Reborn Star Singer

Chapter No.16

Walking along the campus path and turning a corner, he arrived at a famous commercial street nearby, but along the way, Alva became more and more uncomfortable.The eyes from all directions stuck to his body like spider silk, making him feel uncomfortable, but every time he looked over, those eyes moved away one after another, what to do.This made him wonder if his old peacock was acting affectionate.

No matter what, this seemingly invisible sight is too tossing.The awkward feeling of not knowing where to put his hands and feet gradually spread all over his body, and Alva began to become stiff even when he walked.In order to avoid the embarrassing scene of having the same hands and feet, he couldn't help but want to speed up his pace.

At this moment, a gust of slightly stronger wind happened to collide with Alva's accelerated pace.The hat on the top of his head was blown up by the wind, and the outstretched hand of the missing boy looked back and fell to the ground with the wind.The young man's blurred eyes were still watching, a head of soft curly hair was stroked by the wind, drawing an elegant trajectory in the air, and fluttering down to his cheeks, covering the handsome side face of the young man.

The people around were suffocated by the beauty of the soft hair looking back, and they couldn't even look away for a while.Alva looked down at his hat, and then at the eyes he forgot to look around.The eyes of the crowd looking at him were so passionate, the sparks that flickered within were almost materialized, and it was impossible for him to deceive himself that it was an illusion.

The scene was silent, no one moved, Alva's hat was blown by the wind and rolled happily on the ground a few times, getting further and further away.

A little girl was the first to react, trotted to pick up the hat before Alva bent down, patted it carefully, and knocked off the dust on it.Alva looked at the other person's hand that took the hat, and didn't return it to him immediately, but turned his back behind him and looked at it with a smile.

"...Thank you?" Alva said tentatively.

The arc of the girl's mouth is even more curved.Just when Alva looked at this smile and became more and more confused, the little girl jumped up happily, then took the hat and ran away...

Shouting as he ran, "I've got Alva's hat!"

Now, the eyes around him became hotter and more dangerous.

People around pressed forward to take a step forward, while Alva nervously took a step back.

Someone threw away the bottle in his hand, and the body of the bottle hit the ground with a moderate clanging sound. In a quiet street, the sound was like the firing of a starting gun. They all rushed forward like wolves and tigers!

"The shirt is mine!"

"I want to touch my face!"

"The pants are mine! Go away!"

The scene was chaotic, some people were pushing, some were shouting, and everyone was aggressive and refused to give in.Alva sadly found that if he held his shirt someone would take his pants off, and if he held his trousers his shirt would be taken off.During the pushing and shoving, he was eaten by so many aunts and girls, and what was even more tragic was that he didn't dare to fight back.This is not because the girls are too cute, nor is it because the aunt is too charming, but because their hungry hands are waiting by his pants and shirt, ready to take advantage of the time when he lets go Bubo caught all in one go.

While swearing to the death to defend the dwindling fig leaf on his body, Alva couldn't help sighing that it was the first time he saw such a sturdy folk style in the future.No wonder in the past, when celebrities took to the streets, they either dressed themselves up sloppily or covered themselves tightly.

Should he be happy about his fame?But why did he only have the urge to cry?That aunt, don't pick him up anymore, or he will run naked.

After a moment of tugging, Alva's clothes were pulled half open, his fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and he was sweating profusely. He didn't know which fan's buttons fell into the hands of him. What he can stick to now is the ones that have been ripped off. Leash off the body.Uncle policeman, can you stop waiting for the crime to end every time before coming? If you don’t come again, he might really run naked on the street today.

In this chaotic tug-of-war among star fans, Alva could only do his best to hold on to the belt. The small bag on his shoulder had disappeared, and the people around him had not dispersed, but there was a trend of getting more and more surrounded.There are so many noisy people, you are pushing each other, Alva has one head and two big ones, and the feeling of dizziness is getting stronger.Just when Alva was about to give up on himself and let go, thinking about stripping him, stripping him naked, and the so-called idol aura was also disillusioned, suddenly, a strong hand grasped his forearm.

The fine lines on the glove diaphragm the skin, making it extremely uncomfortable.Alva struggled, but failed to free himself.The strength of that hand grew stronger.Alva only felt being pulled so suddenly, and fell into a firm and reliable embrace from the crowd around him, that arm wrapped around him, separating the annoying saw.Just being hugged like this, Alva listened to the stern voice rumbling away from the chest he was leaning on.

"Crowds robbed in public places, everyone, do you want to visit the police station on the Scholar?" A simple inquiry was made, and the deep voice was not angry and pretentious.

Hearing the commotion around him gradually subside, Alva looked back cautiously, and found that many people felt unwilling, but their legs and feet slipped away neatly, and the rest of the people were still watching.

"Thank you." Alva nodded slightly to the person who was still holding him.Sneaking at his face, which was a little sore from the pressure of the military uniform badge, Alva lamented how tall this man was, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.In the end, the police still didn't come, but the soldiers came, forget it, there was one thing better than before.Alva looked down at himself, dressed as a disheveled homeless man, and in embarrassment, he didn't have time to take a good look at the man in military uniform in front of him, so he hurriedly straightened his clothes.

"...No need." The person who was holding him seemed to be looking down at him, seeing Alva's embarrassing appearance as he was pulling his half-off sleeve and trying to cover his chest, he made a sound that was half a smile but not a smile.Then, the man raised his hand to help him pull up the collar, looked down at the cloth that had turned into rags, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going? Why are you so careless?"

Thank you very much for saving me, but we don't know each other well, Brother Bing.

Alva raised his head suspiciously, then took a big step back, and forced himself to stop after hearing the inhalation of the people who were still unwilling to give up.

Really brother!The over-stimulated Alva's mouth twitched, and he muttered the word "brother", his head froze.

He just said why there was no police on the street and a soldier came down, he knew it!He knew that law enforcement agencies are still unreliable these days!In the end, this one came from my own family!

When Gran heard the unexpected sound, the movement of his hands stopped, and suddenly pulled up Alva who was a little stunned, and walked in another direction.

The so-called just came out of the tiger's mouth, and then into the wolf's lair is probably the case. Alva realized that he wanted to shake off the hand that was tightly clenched, but after hearing the regretful sighs behind him, he could only let others hold him in tears. Walk.

Turning left and right on the street following the tall figure, he had already left the dangerous range of the public's sight.Alva felt nervous and embarrassed at the moment.Holding his clothes in one hand and being led with the other, he reluctantly followed Gran.

A small road winds down, and the number of people coming and going gradually decreases, but the street does not feel dark and damp at all, but it is unexpectedly clear and clean.

Gran held his hand unexpectedly hard, but Alva shook it vigorously, but did not shake it off.After walking for a while, he was really strangled, so Alva had no choice but to muster up the courage to trot to keep up with Gran's footsteps, walking side by side beside Gran, protesting, "It hurts! Let go!"

Gran glanced at Alva, then looked down at the slender wrist in his hand.He didn't let go of his hand, but he took off a lot of strength, at least it didn't hurt anymore.Alva looked at his obviously relaxed wrist, paused for a while, and was pulled forward again.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"I'll buy clothes for you." Gran answered as a matter of course, but Alva didn't know what to say for a while, but just looked at Gran's back in a daze.

In the quiet and clean alley, the shoes are lightly buckled on the bluestone road, and there are crisp echoes, one big and one small, one low and one crisp, knocking in the heart alternately, together with the ringing of the wheels of the candy cart, in the alley reverberates.

A light passed over Gran's broad shoulders from the front and fell into Alva's eyes. His golden hair was like a beam of light falling from the forest, causing people to squint their eyes.

In a daze, Alva inexplicably had the feeling of returning to his childhood.

At that time, my mother also held his hand like this.

The big hand warmed up, and Yingying held his small hand.

Although I just followed along and didn't know where I was going, I felt extremely at ease.The rough fine lines on the palm rubbed against the palm, light and itchy, making people want to smile uncontrollably, and feel that as long as they are held, they are safe, so they can look at the scenery on the roadside without distraction, and do whatever they want for the people on the roadside. People, things on the side of the road, laughing heartily without worrying about falling.

Now, this gloved, broad palm is just as reassuring and warm as the palm of my childhood.

Alva followed the slender/long/straight figure, stepping forward step by step.

Perhaps, this is a relative.Occasionally quarrel, get angry, and hurt each other, but when you need it most, they will appear by your side to protect you from the wind and rain.

Such holding, such warmth, suddenly, Alva didn't want to break away from this hand.

The author has something to say: I will not do such a bloody scene in Huahai, because I want to come to save the beauty with a more bloody hero!Wow haha!

In fact, I really want to be naked, but I want river crabs.

First base today, I don't know when the second base is going to be, so I touched my chin.

The song has been selected, and the next chapter should be ready to be uploaded.

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