After coming out of this private clinic, which has been renamed Ostover, Dior lit a cigarette.

Those people I once met have gone their separate ways now. Time flies, things change, probably that's it.

But this is good. After all, it’s not a person from the same world. Why bother to get involved in other people’s lives?

Originally, Dior wanted to go to another small solo concert by Will, but he no longer had the mood at this time. I don’t know if he and his agent’s girlfriend are still together. After all, people will change, especially after success.

Just as Dior finished smoking the cigarette and was about to go back, a boy across the street snatched someone else's bag, then ignored the endless flow of vehicles and crossed the road like a loach, leaving only the owner who wanted to chase but did not dare to chase and could only shout.

Seeing that the other party was his side, Dior sighed, resentment was why he could encounter such troubles everywhere he went.

Just keep in mind, I guess I will be called the Virgin.

No matter what, it will be said that it is a bad view, and maybe it will be a river crab.

have no choice!

But just as Dior bounced into the guy's mouth accurately, a figure suddenly jumped over the top of his head and kicked the thief over.

When I saw this "tomato" outfit, I was not a New York policeman - who else would the city swing be!

Amidst the sound of fighting, I wonder if the little spider who has watched too much of Bruce Lee's movie has finally finished repairing the thief and then snatched his bag.

"Whose thing is this?"

"mine!"

"Get it, be careful next time. If you encounter danger, you can try to shout my name loudly. As long as I am nearby, I will definitely rush over. By the way, only the rest time and holidays are limited. I may not have that much time in normal times."

"I got it, thank you, Spiderman."

The man forced a smile and pulled it hard twice, but found that it was not pulled.

"You're welcome, please call me Spider-Man."

"Okay, Spiderman."

The guy who stood up and said that the bag was his finally pulled the thing over, and then ran away.

Almost everyone onlookers felt something was wrong, but Spider felt good by himself and waved to the person, telling him not to run too fast and be careful to fall.

Then the man really fell down...

"Who is tripping me! I'm looking for death!"

Dior retracted his feet speechlessly. He thought that if the little spider takes action, he would not need to get involved in this matter. As a result, the little spider of this age is really stupid and cute!

Whatever others say, you believe what you believe?

These two guys are obviously together!

Seeing that the guy was still trying to run, Dior kicked him unconsciously to the ground with a clean round kick, and the pink leather bag fell to the ground.

Then the little spider, who was unknown, walked over angrily, "Why did you want to hit someone?"

It can be seen that the little spider was very angry. He just helped the "owner" to regain the lost property, but the "owner" was knocked out by someone else. Isn't this slap his little spider in the face?

"Are you in the same group??"

The little spider glanced back and forth on the unlucky guy behind him in confusion.

Dior let out a long breath of turbid air, which was so depressed.

"First, I have nothing to do with these two people."

"Second, please use your brain when you are brave enough. He said that this bag belongs to him, so you gave it to him like that? Will he bring a pink lady's leather bag when he goes out?"

"Third, the real owner is here, you should think about how to explain to others first."

After listening to Dior's one, two or three, the little spider hidden under the mask was very exciting.

Then at this moment, the real owner who finally arrived slowly came trotted all the way.

"My bag!"

With a scream, the lady in her thirties hurried over to pick up the bag she had stolen. Then, without looking at it, she began to swing the bag and hammer the two little thieves. She was so irritable that everyone around them closed one of their eyes and made a sound.

At this time, the little Spider finally realized that he had done something wrong again, and he was embarrassed!

If this guy really ran away under his nose and gave it to him by himself, the little Spider would probably be unable to help but engrave a stupid word on his face impulsively!

"Uh, sorry, I don't know..."

Just when Spider was very depressed and wanted to apologize to the real "owner", the lady who had finished venting her hair hurriedly tidy up her hair, then directly passed him and came to Dior to thank him.

"Thank you, although I couldn't catch up in time, I've seen all the things happening here. If it weren't for you, I guess my bag wouldn't have been able to catch up. Can you exchange contact information? I want to invite you to a meal."

When I went out today, Dio subconsciously changed his handsome face to himself, which was a little bit inferior to that of the same person, and touched his nose awkwardly.

After looking at the embarrassing little spider who didn't know where to put his hands and feet, Dior couldn't help but sigh at this world of face-looking. Even bravery is so good.

So he refused decisively: "No need, you should check if there is any loss first."

"No loss, everything is here, please make sure to let me express my gratitude."

Dior frowned and nodded, "Okay, then you kowtow to me."

excuseme?

The lady who must thank Dior was stunned, and the false smile on her face also frozen, as if she was doubting what her ears heard.

"I don't want to? I'll forget it. But I think you should thank this young man. Although he is a little stupid, his behavior is worth encouraging, isn't it?"

The lady who lost her bag finally reacted, and her face suddenly turned red. Don’t get me wrong. It’s not shy, but anger, but anger. She was angry.

"Depthy well ice!"

After leaving a erratic American dialect, she stomped her feet away in anger, and never thanked the little spider until the beginning.

Seeing the little Spider's loss, Dior couldn't bear to walk to him and patted his shoulder to encourage him: "Actually, you have done a good job, but your ideas are not mature enough. You can't be reckless with your passion. You have to do it with a plan and a mind. And many times you see that it may not be true, you need to have your own judgment."

"Own judgment?"

The little spider is somewhat confused, but also has some clarity.
Chapter completed!