Teenager at the time
Han Chuan put his coat on his body, and he was a little top-heavy and dizzy after just fighting in a group. His body swayed uncontrollably from side to side, but he was able to move forward overall.
As long as he walked to the villa in front, Han Chuan would be considered home. The girl inside must have prepared a hot meal early and would open the door for his return.
He knocked desperately on the door, but there was no response from inside.
"Alas. Angry again. Han Chuan sighed.
He found a place to sit on the ground in a decadent manner, and accidentally touched the bruises and blood wounds on his body, and there was a tingling pain.
Han Chuan looked at his new wounds through the dim street lamp. "Damn, these guys are so ruthless. ”
Reporters who didn't know where to hide instantly swarmed up and took a complete picture of Han Chuan's down-and-out appearance, which was clear.
Han Chuan wanted to run, but every road was blocked by reporters. I don't know how many reporters took out the microphone and asked him playfully at Han Chuan.
"Some people say that you can write songs, but you can't be a scumbag, do you admit this point of view?"
"Mr. Han Chuan, some people say that the songs you write come from the endless excitement of life. Did you just come back from looking for excitement?"
"Your recent song shows the despair of falling out of love, are you falling out of love again, and who is your new girlfriend?"
Han Chuan frowned and wrapped the coat he had draped around his head.
At this time, he looked like a criminal when he was taken away with his face covered. But Han Chuan couldn't care about it so much.
He desperately groped around with both hands, trying to find a way to escape. But the coat still couldn't stop the glare of the flash outside.
How Han Chuan wished that someone could stand up and help him, what came to his mind was the girl's face.
But the girl was only suitable for him to hide in the shadows, not to bask in the same sun.
Therefore, the girl is not destined to be with him in public, so how can she stand up to help him?
Han Chuan was deflated and couldn't walk anymore.
Han Chuan shrank in the corner, quietly listening to their questions as if they were being interrogated, each question piercing his heart.
A strong feeling of suffocation surged towards Han Chuan, and he could only remain silent.
A girl hides in the shadows, making it difficult to see her face. She watched all this silently, looking at Han Chuan, who was surrounded by reporters. Through the faint light around her, the girl could see the hands on her watch clearly, and she was silently calculating something in her heart.
I don't know how many hours I stayed up with them, but the reporters were finally willing to leave.
The girl seemed to be deliberately avoiding the reporter and approached Han Chuan.
Han Chuan had been listening carefully to the noise of footsteps outside, and now those footsteps were getting farther and farther away from him.
"Whew!" Han Chuan took off the coat that covered his head.
Suddenly, Han Chuan was startled when he found that there was a woman sitting next to him.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Hearing the girl say this, Han Chuan's heart relaxed slightly.
"I'm a fan of yours, can you sign it for me?"
"I didn't bring a pen, I didn't bring paper. Han Chuan said without emotion. "It's not going to be signed on your ass, is it?" Han Chuan suddenly smirked.
The girl's face flushed, rummaging through her bag, "I brought pen and paper, can you sign it for me?"
Han Chuan took the pen handed by both hands in the girl's hand, and scribbled two words on it, "Okay, you get out." ”
Han Chuan staggered to his feet, but he didn't know where to go.
She's certainly not deflated yet. Han Chuan thought.
"If you don't have a place to go, you can come home with me. The girl behind her spoke.
Han Chuan shook his head incredulously, and then spat a round spit on the ground in disgust.
Han Chuan stared at the girl who was a little mentally retarded in his eyes. "Don't you know who I am? Looking for death?"
"You are Han Chuan, my idol. The girl hugged the signature that Han Chuan had just given her tightly to her chest.
Han Chuan looked at the girl carefully, she didn't look very old, and the parts had not yet opened, so Han Chuan was not interested. Children are so stupid that they don't understand anything.
Han Chuan wanted to leave immediately, but he didn't know what was holding him back. He turned to the girl and said. "Remember, don't go with a guy at any time, no matter who that guy is. Girls are outside, protect yourself. ”
After seeing the girl nodding as if she didn't understand, Han Chuan was a little relieved. He draped his coat over his body and continued to stagger forward. Saying this, he was actually very weak-hearted.
Once, Han Chuan also said such things to a girl who asked him for an autograph. What Han Chuan thought in his heart was that he hoped that the girl would go with him, and she also followed Han Chuan without hesitation as Han Chuan hoped.
Later, she became Han Chuan's reluctant and inseparable girlfriend.
I have to admit that Han Chuan likes her very much, and he really likes her. But what did he do to her?
Han Chuan shook his head fiercely, trying to throw those strange thoughts out of his mind. He doesn't want to reflect on himself, and he doesn't want to face the facts! He must firmly believe that he is not wrong! Only in this way can the road out be open enough.
Han Chuan gave himself enough momentum and strode forward.