Love in Prime Years

Being in love was indeed a very happy thing. Amelia thought Arthur would only share his happiness with his friends. She didn't expect him to show his happiness to her.

This was the first time Amelia faced such a situation, and for a while, she didn't know how to react.

In particular, Arthur had fallen in love with a man.

Amelia looked at Arthur, and then at Patrick. One was lively and cheerful, and the other was calm and steady. Although their gender was the same, their personalities were quite complementary.

"Beautiful girl, I'm in love!" Seeing that Amelia did not respond, Arthur repeated what he had just said.

When Amelia was in school, she read a lot of comics about boy's love. But when she encountered it in reality, it was actually a little unacceptable. But Arthur's face was too pleasing and sunny, and she couldn't bear to blow his enthusiasm.

After considering it, she cautiously said, "That's good! You and Patrick match well! Although many people still have prejudice against homosexuality, it is more precious to stick to your heart."

The more Amelia said, the smoother she was. She said to Arthur sincerely, "Arthur, congratulations to you and Patrick! To celebrate your love, should I help you open one more bottle of wine?"

After hearing Amelia's words, Arthur was dumbfounded, and so was Patrick. But Preston, who had always been indifferent, suddenly laughed.

"Patrick, tell me. When did you and Arthur fall in love? Why don't I know?"

"Get away!" Patrick became angry and embarrassed, "Even if all the women in the world are dead, no, even all the men are dead, I won't fall in love with Arthur, a fool!"

"Patrick, who do you mean a fool? Your whole family is fool! "Arthur spoke unwillingly, "Fuck you! With your indifferent and merciless character, no one wants to fall in love with you at all! I really don't understand. Uncle Fletcher and auntie Holland are so gentle. How could they give birth to such a strange son like you?"

For fear of Amelia's misunderstanding, Arthur quickly explained to her, "Believe me. I definitely don't like Patrick!"

Amelia was a little embarrassed. She was wrong about it just now. It seemed that it was a bit difficult for her to get more commissions tonight.

"Arthur, I'm sorry. I just got it wrong. I apologize to you and Patrick."

"Never mind! You don't need to be so polite to me! "Arthur had always been carefree. He felt that when he met a girl he liked, he could express his feelings in a straightforward manner.

But when he really faced her, he was a little nervous, and he couldn't express himself clearly.

"Beautiful girl, are you working here for a work-study program?" Unable to confess directly, Arthur blushed and adopted a roundabout strategy, "What's your name?" How old are you? Where do you live? At home..."

Amelia was helpless. Was he checking her household registration?

Patrick, who was always silent, spoke out Amelia's doubts, "Arthur, are you checking her household registration? If you like her, just say it! If you still hesitate, she will be scared away by you!" "Patrick, shut up!" Arthur was annoyed. But if he did it in front of the girl he liked, he would be too embarrassed.

He didn't want to be laughed at by his friends, so he hugged Amelia into his arms.

"Beautiful girl, let me tell you the truth. I like you! I fell in love with you at the first sight!"

"In the past, I only wanted to hug two women in my life, one was my mother and the other was Auntie Heathway. Now, I also want to hug you. Do you think I really like you?"

Amelia was stunned. It turned out that Arthur liked her. Amelia had never been a narcissist. She knew she looked good, but it was really exaggerated to fall in love with her at first sight!

As if seeing the doubt in her heart, Arthur said excitedly, "Beautiful girl, don't think I am too casual or frivolous. I really like you. I always feel that I have lost something very important, and my heart is empty. But after seeing you, I feel that I have found what I have been missing for a long time, and my heart is content."

"Beautiful girl, give me a chance to chase you, okay?"

"Arthur, do you know who she is?" Lawrence's cold voice suddenly sounded, and Amelia was instantly nervous, feeling that an invisible hand was severely strangling her throat.

"I do not know! But I know she is the woman I want to spend my life with. For the rest, I have enough time to explore "Arthur smiled brightly, "Beautiful girl, did you think I was right?"

"To spend a lifetime together? Humph!" The anger in Lawrence's eyes turned into disgust, "Don't you think it's dirty to spend your life with a prostitute?"

A prostitute... Amelia's lips were white without a trace of blood.

Lawrence could always make her heartbroken. He often said that she was a prostitute and that she was dirty, but he never once made her as embarrassed as she was now. Faced with so many people, she wanted to fight back, but he would not give her a chance.

Thinking that Arthur, who had a good impression of her, would look down on her and think she was disgusting, she felt sad. She didn't love Arthur, but she didn't want him to despise her.

"Lawrence, you are too much! You insult her. Even if I can't beat you, I will fight you desperately!"

Arthur patted Amelia's shoulder gently, "Beautiful girl, don't be sad. I believe you are not that kind of person. I can see you are a good girl."

Amelia felt sorrowful, and tears rolled down her face silently.

She was considered dirty by the person she loved most, her finger was chopped off by her best friend, and her dignity was trampled by Jimmy, a disgusting demon, again and again. Amelia really thought she was as dirty as they said. She didn't expect someone to say that she was a good girl.

"Hey, girl, don't cry!" Seeing Amelia's tears, Arthur suddenly flurried. He hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said kindly, "Beautiful girl, let me sing a song for you! Twinkle, twinkle, little stars, how I wonder where you are..." Amelia laughed out loud. His singing was not pleasant to ears, but she felt really warm.

Seeing Amelia's smile, Arthur sang louder. He hadn't noticed that someone behind him was already furious.

Boom! All the wine bottles on the table shattered to the ground. Arthur also heard the sound. He turned around in confusion and felt Lawrence's body exuding coldness.¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶