It was already afternoon when Hugo returned to Long Beach.

As soon as I parked the car, I saw Fogin and Pedro coming over. Neil, Alfonso and Cameron stood on the steps at the door, unable to see clearly in the shadows. Pedro kept looking up and down Hugo, "Is it okay? Are you okay?"

Fujin threw out a sentence directly, "If you have something to do, you won't be standing." Pedro giggled. Fujin glanced back at his car, then looked at Hugo and clicked his chin, "I'm surprised that the car was not damaged at all. I'll treat it as my Christmas gift this year."

Hugo punched Fujin in the chest, "I'll put the key in the original place." Then he walked towards the gate.

Neil and Alfonso looked and walked down quickly, but they didn't say anything. They just gave a look when they passed by Hugo, and then passed by. When Hugo walked up the steps and looked back, they found that the four people had already run far away towards the beach.

"It seems that today's waves should be good." Hugo pointed to the beach and joked, but Cameron looked serious and had no intention of laughing at all. This made Hugo a little embarrassed. He touched his head and said sincerely, "Sorry, it was my fault to leave you alone here last night."

Cameron clenched his teeth, his almond eyes widened, but he couldn't find a trigger point to vent. Hugo's apology did not calm her down, "I don't like it, I don't like it."

"What?" Hugo was not angry, and looked at Cameron patiently.

"You and Charlize slept in the same room last night!" Cameron said aggressively. As long as she thought of this, she would not be able to fall asleep.

Hugo was a little surprised because he thought it was not a problem. After all, he had lived under the same roof with Charlize for so long, and when he and Cameron just started dating, he still lived in Sunset Square. But at this time, seeing the burning anger in Cameron's eyes, Hugo had to explain solemnly, "You know, Charlize and I... are friends, and are just friends."

Cameron knew, of course she knew, and at first she couldn't help but start to roll, "Really? Are you really just friends?"

The Cameron in front of him made Hugo a little strange and familiar, which made Hugo feel a little uncomfortable, because he and Charlize did not happen last night, they were just friends. But Hugo still explained seriously and patiently, "Cameron, I don't like lying, you know this. Charlize and I are really just friends."

Cameron opened her mouth. She knew that what Hugo was telling the truth. Hugo never liked to lie, nor did he like betrayal. Most of the time, Hugo always liked to go straight, to be honest, even when facing media reporters. Cameron knew these, but she still couldn't suppress her emotions. The sour and entangled tingling sensation made her want to get angry.

However, looking at Hugo with a sincere face in front of her, Cameron saw the answer she wanted in her clear eyes. Hugo's eyes never lie, they really didn't happen. Realizing this, all Cameron's anger fell down, as if he had fallen into the mud, and she bit her lower lip and messed up her hair in annoyance, "Sorry, I didn't mean it, and I don't want to do this..."

Cameron's instant fragility made Hugo soften his heart. He hoped Cameron would believe in him, but he also knew that he did not give Cameron enough security, which was his fault. Hugo took a half step forward, gently took Cameron into his arms, and whispered, "Sorry, I'm really sorry."

Hugo's light fragrance swelled up to her face, surrounding Cameron. She couldn't help but close her eyes, then buried her head deeply in Hugo's chest, and took a hard breath. This smell and this temperature made Cameron feel an unprecedented sense of security, and her tight muscles slowly relaxed.

Looking at Cameron who was buried in her arms, her thin shoulders seemed extremely fragile. It was obvious that she had not had a good sleep all night last night. This made Hugo slowly close his eyes and then let out a breath, but he still couldn't relieve the pressure on his shoulders.

"So, what happened last night? You didn't explain it clearly on the phone. What's wrong with Sally?" Cameron buried himself in Hugo's chest, asking in a muffled voice.

Hugo didn't know whether he should tell others about Charlize and Mr. Perfect, because this was Charlize's **, and even if they were letting their friends know, she should tell herself that it was the case whether it was Cameron, Alex, Joseph and others. This was the minimum respect for friends.

"She and Mr. Perfect had some problems, mainly because of the recent shooting of the 'Devil Spokesperson', where she had been seeing a psychiatrist and had a little mental breakdown." Hugo just briefly said some synopsis, and then he saw Cameron suddenly raised his head and stared at his eyes tightly, without moving. Hugo then explained, "I just provided some help as a friend. After that, if you have the chance, you can listen to Charlize and talk about the situation yourself."

Cameron opened his mouth and wanted to say those angry words again. She wanted to say "What does Charlize and her boyfriend have something to do with you?" But this time she still suppressed her, just said angrily, "Are you so good to all your friends? You drive for a few hours to listen to her situation?"

Hugo didn't want to explain Charlize's collapse. If Charlize hadn't been broken last night, he wouldn't have rushed over. Just a phone call would be enough. "I will do this for important friends." Hugo's words made Cameron unable to refute because she knew that it was true that friends were crucial to Hugo, from Joseph to Rick, from Charlize to Leonardo.

"So if Charlize and I fell into the sea at the same time, who would you save?" Cameron blurted out.

Hugo looked at Cameron in front of him in surprise, and the urge to laugh arises. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a problem and it was in Long Beach in 1997. But he also knew that this was not the time to laugh, so he looked at Cameron seriously, "Do you really want me to answer this question? You know my answer."

Cameron bit his lower lip tightly, but shook his head, "I want to hear you."

Hugo pursed his lips and tried to see a little shake in Cameron's eyes, but he didn't see, "You know I won't let this happen, I won't let you fall into the water at the same time." Cameron opened his mouth, but Hugo continued, "And, the official clarification, you and Charlize are better than me in swimming skills, maybe it's me who needs help."

Cameron didn't know whether she should be angry or smiling. This was not the answer she wanted, but looking at Hugo's pitiful expression, she couldn't help laughing. She turned her head uneasy, then glanced at Hugo, but saw the faint smile on the corner of Hugo's mouth, and two red glows flew on her cheeks, gently pounding Hugo's chest.

At this time, Cameron noticed that Hugo's T-shirt had changed, "What's wrong with your clothes... yesterday?"

Hugo lifted the plastic bag in his right hand and said with a wry smile, "You'll know." After opening it, Cameron flipped it over, his expression suddenly became very strange. Hugo explained with a smile, "There are tears and snots on it, and I think it's more appropriate to send it to a dry cleaning shop." Cameron pointed his chin slightly, but didn't say anything. Hugo pointed to the T-shirt on his body, "This is the promotional T-shirt attached to the motel. I didn't bring a change of clothes, so I can only wear this one."

Cameron's mouth twitched a smile, "Who made you leave so anxious yesterday? This T-shirt looks so ugly, please go and change it."

Hugo looked down and said in confusion, "I think it's okay. Although it has no characteristics, it's relatively simple and can be passed on." This kind of promotional T-shirt is the same size and has no tailoring, so it is naturally not unique.

To be honest, Hugo is tall and full, and can be said to be slim in clothes and has fleshy clothes. Even if you wear the simplest T-shirt, it still attracts your attention. But Cameron felt very uncomfortable when he looked at the T-shirt. However, this time she didn't say it out, but just smiled and pushed Hugo into the room, "Go and change it, take a shower by the way. I see you seem to be very uncomfortable."

"That's right, I didn't take a shower last night, and now I've started to feel my skin a little sticky." He didn't even know when he fell asleep last night, let alone wash up, so Hugo didn't refuse, and walked into the room, and then said loudly, "Remember to dry clean the clothes, otherwise it will probably smell in the afternoon." Thinking of Charlize's embarrassment last night, Hugo laughed out loud.

"Okay, just leave it to me." Cameron looked down at the clothes in his hand, just the simplest coat and shirt, but Cameron felt it was extremely dazzling, as if all this reminded her of what happened last night.

Cameron was very uneasy. Even though she knew that Hugo would not lie, and even if she knew that Hugo and Charlize might really have nothing, she was still uneasy. The uneasiness didn't even come from, as if a giant beast had swallowed her, and the alarm bells in her ears kept ringing, as if all disasters would invade.

Cameron bit his lower lip, stood there for a long time, and finally walked down the stairs and walked towards the main street.

This is the villa area. There are huge trash cans parked at the door of each villa, so that residents can put the garbage at the door and wait for the garbage truck to come and collect it. Cameron walked to the trash can, looked around and confirmed that no one was paying attention to her at this time. Finally, he put the entire plastic bag into the trash can, and then pressed the two bags of garbage placed next to it on the bag. After confirming that it was impossible to see outside, he turned around and took another step towards the house.
Chapter completed!