Chapter Twenty-Four: Hooking Up with the Future Movie Star

  At this time, Heathcliff was still obviously not recovering from the embarrassment and humiliation just now, his cheeks were red and shiny, and his beautiful eyes were even redder.

  Today she was dressed casually, wearing a white T-shirt with a small deer pattern on it. Although the T-shirt was quite loose, it still subtly outlined her firm breasts; and when she bent down to pick up some clothes, some despicable guy inadvertently caught a glimpse of that cleavage that no one had ever laid eyes on before.

  Heather wore a pair of blue jeans below, the tight jeans clinging to her stunning figure, outlining her beautiful buttocks, like a green apple; her legs were originally long and slender, now tightly closed together, with no gaps in between, making people's imagination run wild.

  No wonder you're being flirted with, looking so pretty and having such a good figure, going out alone in this kind of community where dragons and snakes are mixed together, isn't this asking for trouble?!

  Yi Feiyang shook his head and squatted down to help Heather pick up the clothes on the ground.

  "How did you manage to bring out so many things?" Yi Feiyang asked.

  "These clothes are what I was going to take to church to donate, they're just some worthless old clothes." Heather said, wiping away tears.

  "Are you donating? You're really kind-hearted, but there's no need to run so far. The church people can come over and pick it up."

  "Sister, she had no time off, so I had to deliver it myself, but didn't expect...to encounter such a thing." As soon as she thought of the obscene words those people said earlier and her own grievances, Hester's tears flowed out again.

  "Hey, don't cry, you mustn't cry! I'm most afraid of women shedding tears."

  "I didn't cry, I just...just got sand in my eyes..."

  Isn't this line too cheesy?!

  Someone thought.

  "Really? Do you want me to blow it for you?"

  "That's all right." Heather wiped away another tear. "But could you..."

  "What's up?"

  "Can you return what's in your hand to me first?"

  "Huh?" Yi Feiyang looked down at his hand, only to find that he had unknowingly picked up the other person's narrow black lace underwear and was now stretching it out in his hand with great elasticity.

  "Cough cough, I didn't mean to. Really didn't mean to." Someone hastily threw over a pair of underpants.

  Yi Feiyang's eyes were sharp, and in the instant he threw it over, he saw that the lace underwear was extremely thin, but designed with a lot of personality, embroidered with a red butterfly spreading its wings to fly, the butterfly looked lifelike, like a living one, really too lovely!

  "Hehe, this butterfly is quite cute!" Someone said another sentence that shouldn't be said.

  Heathcliff's face was already red and transparent, and he became even more bashful and hot all over.

  Was he intentional? Or unintentional?!

  Yi Feiyang realized he was wrong again as soon as he finished speaking.

  What's wrong with me today, I keep getting dizzy?!

  "Cough cough, I didn't mean it that way, what I meant to say is... can you please smile a bit, don't cry, whatever you do, don't cry!"

  Heather looked like she was about to cry again, and Yi Feiyang was on the verge of surrender.

  "Anyway, thank you, who knows what would have happened if you hadn't stepped in to help." Heathervy said with red eyes.

  "Oh, no need to thank me! After all, we're neighbors. Besides, those little brats aren't worth me, an old man, really taking action... If I were to really take action, they wouldn't be like they were just now."

  "What, you look down on me? Let me tell you, I've learned kung fu! Do you know what kung fu is? Bruce Lee! Li Xiaolong! Nunchucks, haha! And do you know Jackie Chan? He's that star from Hong Kong who can really throw a punch... Drunken Fist, do you know it? Want me to show you?" Yifeyang tried to change the subject as much as possible, so the other person wouldn't keep thinking about the underwear incident.

  Heather shook her head, looking puzzled.

  Helpless, Yi Feiyang could only stand up and started boxing in a drunken manner.

  On an American street, a Chinese youth was punching in a strange posture, while a white girl squatted on the ground, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

  Such a scene attracted the attention of passersby.

  Just then, "How's that? My drunken fist isn't bad to watch, is it? Is it better than Cheng Long?" Yi Fei Yang asked with a pleased expression.

  Heather shook her head.

  "What does shaking head mean?"

  "You don't fight like a drunkard fist, but like an ape fist!" Hester said to herself, unable to hold back a giggle, as lovely as a pear blossom in the rain.

  Yi Feiyang also smiled and used her hand to lift up her mouth corners, "This is right, gotta smile~, as long as you smile, all difficulties will pass!"

  Heather couldn't help but freeze for a moment, from childhood to adulthood, no one had ever touched her lips so intimately...

  Just as Heather was staring at Yifei Yang in a daze, the sound of a bus horn suddenly came from afar.

  "The car has arrived, would you like me to take you there?"

  "No need, thank you!" Heather got up with her suitcase, but it was too heavy, causing her to stumble as she walked.

  "No need to say anything, let me do it!" Yi Feiyang walked over and snatched the large suitcase from her hand, taking a deep breath as he helped her lift the large suitcase onto the car.

  "You don't have to bring so much at once even if you want to donate."

  "It's a rare donation, and it's best to donate once and for all," said Hester.

  "This is asking for trouble." Yi Fei Yang shook his head.

  "Aren't you getting off?" Hester asked as the bus was about to start.

  "How can I be at ease with someone like you? After all, Mrs. Lawrence is a kind person who has helped me a lot, and I should return the favor!"

  "Will you repay peach with plum?"

  "Oh, this is a Chinese idiom, it means that when someone gives you a peach, you return them a plum, everyone comes and goes, all are happy."

  "Heather blinked and said, "Your Chinese idioms are really interesting.""

  "Is it interesting? If you like it, I can teach you more in the future." Someone is trying to flirt with this little beauty... a future Oscar-winning actress.

  "But..."

  "No buts about it, I've said I'd help you and I will see it through to the end. Now let me teach you another idiom: have a beginning and an end, OK?!"

  "What I mean is... your car seems to have been left at the gas station."

  "Huh?" Yi Feiyang suddenly remembered his poor second-hand car.

  The bus had already started moving, and Yi Feiyang looked out the window to see the black fat brother who was in charge of refueling jumping up and down, waving his hand vigorously towards him.

  It goes without saying that his broken car is blocking people's business.

  Yi Feiyang was in pain, how could he forget this, why didn't he drive her there.

  However, in front of the beauty, he couldn't easily admit his mistake, so Yi Feiyang said calmly: "Oh, that car has a bit of a problem and needs to be repaired... We'd better take the bus, it's more resource-efficient!" As he spoke, Yi Feiyang also waved at the black fat brother through the window, "Trouble you, keep an eye on it for me!"

  That black fat guy is far away, what can he hear?

  "Damn it, didn't even get paid, and blocking the way... if things don't go well, the boss will fire me again!"

  ……

  Inside the spacious and bright church, candles representing purity are lit around, and on the central holy table, holy water and other offerings are placed.

  A gigantic clay sculpture of Jesus nailed to the cross stands on the holy altar, poor Jesus with a large and tattered robe, covered in blood, hanging his head down, as if telling people something.

  Yi Feiyang had been to church before, but he had never seen a foreign church. Compared to those in Hong Kong, this one looked more solemn and majestic.

  Not far away, Anne Hathaway was chatting intimately with Sister Emma of the church about donation matters.

  "Oh, dear Annie, you are truly a kind-hearted person. I haven't seen anyone as compassionate as you in a long time. The clothes you donated are all very good, and I think the people who need help will be satisfied too. Your love has been conveyed to God's ears through these donated clothes." Sister Emma said emotionally to Heather.

  "It's nothing, dear Emma. These are things I should be doing and as long as I can do my part for the church's charity work, I am content." Heathervy said humbly.

  "So I say, Annie baby, you have a vocation for being a nun and possess such perfect qualifications. In the future, I really hope to see you serving the Lord and serving God."

  Next to Yifei Yang, what does this mean? Let her be a nun serving God? It should be her being a female star, serving the audience, serving me!

  "Cough, Sister, may I interrupt for a moment? I think one's future career should be chosen by oneself. Neither of us should interfere too much with others' decisions, shouldn't we?"

  Hathaway mustn't be deceived by that witch, or else everything she's done will have been for nothing. Someone thought selfishly.

  "You're absolutely right, my friend." Sister Emma looked a bit embarrassed. "I shouldn't have said so much; as for whether or not to become a nun, let Heather decide that for herself."

  "Dearest Emma, you must not say such things. You should know my mind, from childhood I have had the intention of serving God, if possible, I would choose to serve the church with my own strength and help those in need."

  She's done for, this chick has been brainwashed by the evil woman!

  Yi Feiyang felt the situation was critical, and he had to put in extra effort to pull this lost lamb from the sacred path leading to the church onto the dazzling starry road of Hollywood.

  Applause and audience are your lifelong choices!

  Just as Yifei Yang was about to add more strength, Hathaway said politely: "Excuse me, I still have some words to discuss with Sister Emma, can you please step aside for a moment?"

  Get out of here!

  Yi Feiyang nodded in agreement, "Alright, I'll go take a look over there first."

  In the grand church, a few believers whispered to each other, discussing how to trust in God. For example, coming to mass every weekend, holding hands and praying before meals at home, and often doing good deeds... Occasionally someone would glance over at Yi Fei Yang and nod subtly.

  Boring, really boring.

  Yi Feiyang really didn't understand why so many people liked going to church.

  After wandering around the church for a while, Yi Feiyang walked to the left side of the church with some disappointment. There was a small house there, which was used by the church for sinners to confess their sins. Just like in the movies, there were partitions inside that separated the pastor from the confessor. The person who confessed would tell his story or sin to the pastor.

  Yi Feiyang was bored and took out a cigarette, thinking that this was a sacred church, how could he do this? So, he shamelessly slipped into the confession room.

  The environment is not bad, the house is neither big nor small, there is a wooden bench, and a place to hang clothes. Yi Feiyang held a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and felt refreshed!

  It seems that doing anything wrong feels great.

  It never occurred to someone that a miracle would soon befall him.

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