Chapter 170: What a Trouble

There was a soft sound of "click", followed by Bing Yaxuan's scream, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, and he grabbed Yang Luo's shoulder and bit it down.

The crimson liquid oozed through the thin clothes, and there was no change on Yang Luo's face, as if it wasn't him who bit him. Bing Yaxuan never let go, and Yang Luo patted her head.

"Don't let go yet. ”

Bing Yaxuan let go of her mouth in disgust, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "Move your ankle to see if it hurts." ”

"Hmph!" Bing Yaxuan twisted her head to the side, but still slowly moved her ankle, "Huh? After saying that, he stood up with his chair and put his injured foot on the ground, although it still hurt, but he couldn't bear it like he had just now.

Now that she understood everything, she looked up at Yang Luo's face was slightly red. Especially when he saw the blood oozing from Yang Luo's shoulder, he felt even more uneasy.

Facing Yang Luo, he was like a child who had made a mistake, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry!"

Yang Luo ignored her and found a vacant seat to sit down, and couldn't help but groan in his heart, woman, why are you doing such a disaster for the country and the people. Fortunately, Lao Tzu, a hooligan, has a woman, and they are all in the form of a goblin, otherwise they must eat you.

Bing Yaxuan looked up and saw Yang Luo ignoring her, and shouted, "Hey, I've apologized, what do you want?" ”

Yang Luo took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it, but he saw a warning sign in front of the carriage saying no smoking and put it in his pocket again.

"I didn't think about it, in fact, it doesn't matter if you apologize or not, and I won't blame you. Wait until I get you to the hospital, and then you'll go your separate ways. You're still a big star, and I'm still a small person, and I may never meet it in my life. ”

Several passengers in the carriage had just paid attention to the two of them. And I was very puzzled in my heart, why did that woman look so much like the big star Bing Yaxuan.

As soon as Yang Luo's words were finished, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl sitting opposite suddenly ran over excitedly.

"You're really Bing Yaxuan, that's great. Sister, can you take a picture with me? I'm a fan of yours, and I wanted to go to today's concert, but something delayed. I didn't expect to meet you here, it's amazing, it's amazing. The more the little girl spoke, the more excited she became, and she took Bing Yaxuan's hand and shook it vigorously.

Bing Yaxuan was a little embarrassed, it was over, and the image of being recognized by fans was completely ruined. But in the face of such fans, she really doesn't know how to refuse.

Yang Luo shook his head helplessly, then leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed.

Bing Yaxuan looked at Yang Luo's appearance that he didn't care about himself, and he was angry in his heart. But there is no way at all, after all, the two people are not familiar with each other, and it would be good if someone could help you until now. As he said, when they arrived at the hospital, the two of them went their separate ways, and it was impossible for them to meet in the future.

Thinking of this, I felt a little sad in my heart, and slowly turned my head to the girl and said, "I'll sign your name, how can I take a photo with you when you look like me now." ”

The girl was a little disappointed, and Yang Luo suddenly said: "Who stipulates that celebrities have to be dressed up brightly, don't forget that you are also ordinary people when you get off the stage." Don't always be on top, that will make your fans sad. Yang Luo didn't open his eyes, leaning back in the chair as if talking to himself.

Whether it is for Bing Yaxuan or this girl, it is simply incredible. In the hearts of fans, stars are high above and out of reach, so they will be so excited to see stars. And as celebrities, they must pay attention to their image at all times to maintain perfection in the hearts of fans.

Yang Luo suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the girl and asked, "Do you like the high-flying Bing Yaxuan in the past or do you like her now?" ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Luo and then at Bing Yaxuan and said, "Of course it's her now, I'm so close to her like a big sister next door." ”

Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders: "Isn't this okay, I have crossed more bridges than you have walked, don't doubt my words." Then he said, "Don't look at me like that, or you'll fall in love with me." Tell you that my brother is just a legend, and falling in love with me is equivalent to falling in love with loneliness. ”

"Flutter!" The two women, one big and one small, couldn't help but laugh when they saw Yang Luo's stinky fart, Bing Yaxuan had already let go of her heart, Yang Luo's words really made her eyes light up, and she felt a little suddenly enlightened.

"You are less smelly and beautiful, even if we fall in love with a cat or a dog, we won't fall in love with you. ”

The girl nodded her head as well, "That's it!"

Bing Yaxuan looked at Yang Luo and closed his eyes again, and said with an ancient look: "You take a picture of us." ”

Yang Luo said: "There is no time. ”

As soon as the girl was about to speak, a middle-aged man in his forties, who was slightly chubby and bald, stood up and said, "I'll take a picture of you." ”

"Okay!" the girl handed the phone to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and took his mobile phone to take pictures of them. Now Bing Yaxuan is in a very good mood, and she has taken more than a dozen photos in a row. The girl took back her mobile phone and noticed the injury on Bing Yaxuan's foot, and said with some embarrassment: "Sister Yaxuan, your foot is fine." ”

"Huh...... It's okay!"

Just as the middle-aged man was about to sit back on the chair, Yang Luo suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Old guy, you'd better delete those photos." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pay attention to Yang Luo, but did it with a smile. Yang Luo stood up and grabbed his shoulder with his right hand, the middle-aged man felt as if his shoulder was clamped by a large iron tong, and a sharp pain passed to the brain through the pain nerve, and with a scream of "ah", a mobile phone fell to the ground.

At this time, the subway stopped, and Yang Luo grabbed the few remaining hairs on the middle-aged man's head and dragged him to the door, kicking him down.

Another scream came, and Bing Yaxuan and the girl didn't know what was going on. watched Yang Luo walk back and pick up the middle-aged man's mobile phone that fell on the ground.

"How can you hit someone?" Bing Yaxuan asked.

Yang Luo put his mobile phone still Bing Yaxuan, "Look at it yourself." ”

Bing Yaxuan looked at Yang Luo's expression and sighed in her heart, took the phone and flipped through the photo album inside. His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

There are dozens of photos in it that were taken by Yang Luo when she was dealing with her foot injury, because the light is a little dim, the pixel of the mobile phone is not high, and the photo is not very clear, but anyone can see that the person in the photo is her Bing Yaxuan. And because of the angle problem, I saw Yang Luo squatting there and playing with her feet, as if two people were playing exciting games in the subway. The better thing in the back is a photo of her and this girl. Seeing this, I felt afraid for a while, if these things were spread, she Bing Yaxuan would definitely be ruined.

(End of chapter)