The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

"Next is me ~" Elena pulled Jackson next to him, her cheeks bulging with a smile on her cheeks were covered with the radiance reflected by the huge projection screen in front of her. Eight to one ?? Chinese network. ww.8１zw.com ▼

Jackson's description of his home as a school is not an exaggeration. At least at this time, the entertainment room where the two stayed is like a small theater. It is also an exclusive theater, where two and a half boys and girls nest around the sand, wrapped in drinks, cut fruits, and snacks.

The **** the curtain was looking down and writing something. The camera zoomed in and the girl looked up confusedly, "Adi? What are you doing?"

"Graduation commemoration!" Eddie's voice came out, and the camera was shaking. Obviously, the person pointing at the mirror changed. Eddie jumped into the picture. The childish picked up a pencil and stood in front of the girl. Elena, say something, say goodbye or something. "

The girl in the picture was stunned for a moment, and then nervously closed the thing that was transcribed in front of her. This caught Eddie's attention. He raised his eyebrows and waved towards the camera. He quickly pulled the paper from under Elena's arm and ran away!

"Look, what is this!" Eddie cheered and started running around the classroom, Elena chased angrily in the back, and the camera shook back and forth ...

Then, the picture clicked and skipped, turning into Elena talking to the camera properly.

Jackson turned his head and looked at the awkward Elena, "What is that?"

"Uh ..." Elena blushed, maybe it was just the reflection of the curtain. She shook her head nervously. "We made a mistake. This is the previous version. This section should have been deleted. ★ Eight One ★ ■ Chinese? Net www. 八 1zw.com ■ "

Elena stood up and walked over to the projector and was overwhelmed. She would use a home-style video recorder and a simple projector, but she would n’t use this complicated thing at Jackson ’s house!

After re-watching the performance last night, after completing the content that Jackson missed, what is being played now is the last and the most important graduation commemorative album last night.

Before starting to watch, Elena apologized for not looking for Jackson to shoot. Now there is one more thing she needs to apologize-the finished product she brought is actually recorded as an old version that has not been modified.

"It's okay." Jackson looked at Elena hidden behind the light, black and gray, not very real, "I don't mind, these little scenes are very interesting, I don't know that you and Eddie are friends . "

Some embarrassing laughter came out of the black, gray, and gray, and now it seems that it is not the time to say "many things you don't know ~".

"Um ..." Elena walked back into the stained light again, but didn't sit down, but pointed to the door in the dark, "I, um, I should call to inform them, other tapes It ’s not all wrong. "

Jackson smiled and looked sideways at each other. "Is the first recorded video tape the one given to me?"

The embarrassment on Elena's face disappeared and she smiled, "Yeah ~ Then I went. Eight ▼ one ◆ ▼ Chinese? Wen Wang. Ww.81zw.com ▲"

"Well." Jackson turned his head and continued to look at the curtain in front of him. Elena in the picture was staring at the camera, ‘Eddie! Don't interrupt me! ’

Without the companionship of the girls around him, the graduation comments of those unfamiliar classmates were boring to Jackson. Jackson boringly grabbed the drink next to it and drew it to the end. In his own home, he doesn't have to worry about the sound he **** affects others too much.

The light in the projection room suddenly turned on, and Jackson covered his eyes and turned to look behind.

Mrs. Bishap stood behind the nervous Elena, blushing and looking at Jackson.

Jackson hurriedly sorted out his clothes, stood up, and walked to his mother, "Mother, you are back." Then he secretly aimed at the watch. It was already seven o'clock, and he was completely unaware of the passage of time.

Mrs. Bishape ’s eyes were not on Jackson, but on the screen with a strange emotion.

Because of the indoor light source, the original bright and clear picture is somewhat pale, but it does not affect the young boys and girls in the picture whimsically making plans for the future.

Mrs. Bishap's eyes curled slightly, and she did not know why she completely let go of her tight cheeks and smiled. She waved at Jackson. "Pause." She looked at the scattered snacks around the sand and smiled and patted the two nervous little guys. "Snacks can't replace dinner. Prepare." She smiled and looked Looking at Elena, "Let Jackson take you to the restaurant."

It seemed to remind the two little guys that they had dinner, and Mrs. Sharpe smiled again, and turned away.

Elena took a long breath and looked sideways at Mrs. Bishap disappearing into the hallway before pulling Jackson, her shoulders tightly worried, her voice lowered and said, "I, I am on the phone with Ai Dee is arguing! Mrs. Bisha will not hate me! "

Jackson looked funny at Elena's nervous look. He was really relieved, and his mother who lived in this family with no expression or bored expression actually laughed, which is a good thing. Jackson was in a good mood and naturally took Elena's hand and walked out. "No."

Seemingly thinking of something, Jackson turned his head and looked at the girl whose cheeks were reddening, "Are you arguing with Eddie? What's wrong with him?"

Elena shook her head slightly and opened her eyes slightly, as if trying not to care about her hand being held, "yes, it's not because of the wrong thing ..."

This answer is vague. Jackson looked away and did not continue to question. But Jackson frowned, he didn't care about this Eddie, he didn't even know why he asked.

At the entrance of the restaurant, the owner of the family, Bisharp, glanced at the two little guys, and before waiting for Elena's polite salute or salutation, the man turned away expressionless and sat on the main seat.

"Is Elena right?" Mrs. Bishap, who was seated, did not glance at the unsatisfied Lord, and smiled at Elena.

"Yes, Mrs. Bishap." Elena was still very nervous, and she was seated in the right position under the direction of Jackson.

"No need to be nervous," Mrs. Bisha said very kindly. "Yes, before dinner begins."

The person sitting on the table was already eating, but Mrs. Bisharp seemed to ignore it at all. Elena can only look at Jackson, completely imitating Jackson's movements, waiting for Mrs. Bi Sharp to speak without action.

"Did you inform your family that you would stay here for dinner?" Mrs. Bisha asked gently.

"Ah!" The surprised voice immediately subsided as soon as it came out, and Elena looked nervously at Jackson. Obviously she forgot!

"The disappearance of the child without notice will make parents worry." Mrs. Bi Sharp smiled and waved, "Go ..."

"Worry ?!" The person sitting on the Lord suddenly violently smashed the tableware in front of him!

The expression on Mrs. Bishape's face was incredibly smooth and turned into disgust, turning to the man sitting on the Lord!

It's just a lock of eyes, Mrs. Sharpe didn't even say a word! The man who was supposed to be the owner, his face twitching, shuddered, got up and turned away.

I didn't even find the reason.

Jackson's hand under the table picked up Elena who was frozen in fright. "I'll call you." Then he nodded to his mother and left the table. (To be continued.)