my sister is a supermodel

"where to?"

"You'll know when you go!"

The car drove on Queen Elizabeth Boulevard for half an hour, walked westward on Highway 407, continued for half an hour, and walked on a muddy trail full of wild flowers and weeds.

There are fewer houses and buildings on the road, and there are almost no traces of pedestrians and vehicles. The green hills, red pine forests, and crooked street signs are all natural and wild.

After bumping for more than 20 minutes, an emerald green lake surface appeared in front of the car window, which was crystal clear and emerald-like. A ray of golden sunset fell from the sky on the lake surface, radiant and colorful, and it felt very magical.

"Pretty?"

"nice!"

Roca slowly looked away, only to realize that the car had already parked on the shore.

At this time, Rachel didn't admire the beautiful lake, but admired his stupidity.

Roca looked back at her for a second, looking at her sexy red lips, playful eyes, lively bangs...

He suddenly grabbed the back of her head and kissed her vigorously. He grabbed Rachel's shirt and hip skirt, suddenly wanting something wonderful to happen in this beautiful place.

"Don't be like this Roca!"

Rachel pressed his palm, pressed her forehead against his chin, and gasped a few times.

Roca came back to her senses, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and saw herself in the opposite mirror, with red eyes full of greed and desire, like a beast that had lost its mind.

He bit the tip of his tongue and calmed down in an instant. He couldn't help being a little ashamed. Rachel was both a friend and a friend's girlfriend. It was out of good intentions that he brought him here this time, but his behavior was too outrageous.

"Rachel, I..."

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Explaining or apologizing seems like a bastard, he sighed lightly, let go of Rachel's shoulders, turned around and got out of the car.

In the sky, most of the clouds are still densely covered, and the small half of the sky is full of sunset.

On the pier by the lake, Roca sat down and lit a cigarette, looking at the emerald green lake, in a daze.

dong dong~

The high-heeled shoes knocked on the wooden boards of the pier, making a loud noise.

The sound gradually approached, and the scent of jasmine was more in the air. Roca turned his head and looked at Rachel, "I thought you would drive away"

"I'm worried you'll jump into the lake"

Rachel brushed her skirt and sat down beside her.

"No, I'm not that depressed"

Roca propped up his arms and looked at the sky. The white clouds in the west were pushed to the top of the mountain by dark clouds, and he was afraid of losing his life.

"Since the concert, you seem to have been in a low mood. Are you broken in love?"

Rachel asked softly.

"Love?"

Roca took a puff of cigarette and shook his head slowly, "No! I'm a scumbag, how could a scumbag lose his love?"

"Have any of you died?"

"No, I only have one sister as a relative, Kate...she's fine!"

"Are you broke?"

"Thanks, my property is still in good shape"

"Then...have you been found to be terminally ill?"

"No, I'm healthy!"

"Then why are you so melancholy?"

Rachel asked curiously.

Roca glanced at her, "Is your curiosity too strong?"

Rachel stroked the hair beside her ear, "We are friends, why don't we care about you?"

"Is that so?"

Roca shrugged, "Actually, it's nothing, I just pretended to be like this"

"pretend?"

Rachel frowned.

"Yes, the last time I was reading a book in the film crew, I pretended to love learning to attract the attention of the opposite sex. Lindsay was deceived by me. This time I pretended to be very melancholy. Didn't you say that my melancholy appearance is very charming? ? I want to use this method to pick up girls, but it seems that I can only eat this set”

Rocca grinned and showed a smirk, "Unfortunately, you are Ryan's girlfriend, a little regretful."

"I can't believe it, you're not like that"

Rachel shook her head.

"Do you know what kind of person I am?"

"Yes, although you are a little flirtatious, you are still a good person on the whole, otherwise I wouldn't treat you as a friend"

Rachel said, flicking her front bangs.

"Good guy?"

Rocca shook his head slightly.

"So talk about it, tell me what's bothering you, and I can help you out."

Rachel curled her lips and smiled gently. She sat on the plank with her knees tilted. She was wearing a lady's suit, white shirt, hip skirt, and high heels. She looked like a teacher who cared about her students.

Roca opened his mouth, feeling the urge to say something that was bothering him, but how to speak about that kind of thing?

"Speak!"

Rachel smiled slightly.

Roca turned to stare at her, suddenly felt that she was a little dangerous, and had the urge to confide in her.