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

The people I once knew are now going their separate ways, time flies, things are not people, probably so.

But that's fine, after all, it's not a person from the same world, so why bother to mess up other people's lives.

Originally, Dior wanted to go to Will's small solo concert again, but at this time he was no longer in the mood, and he didn't know if he and the agent's girlfriend were still getting along, after all, people change, especially after success.

Just as Dior was about to go back after smoking the cigarette, a kid across the street snatched someone else's bag, and then ignored the endless stream of vehicles and crossed the road like a loach, leaving only the owner who wanted to chase but didn't dare to chase and could only shout loudly.

Seeing that the direction of the other party's escape was his side, Dio sighed, complaining about why he could encounter such trouble wherever he went.

Anyway, I guess I want to be said to be the Virgin.

No matter what, it will be said that the three views are not correct, and if you don't do it, you will be a river crab.

Helpless!

But just as Dio's cigarette butt flicked into the creature's mouth, a figure suddenly leaped over his head and kicked the thief over.

As soon as I saw this 'tomato' outfit, it wasn't a New York vigilante - who else would it be as an urban swing man!

In a burst of beatings, I don't know if it's Bruce Lee's movie lately, the little spider who has watched too much of it finally finished repairing the thief and snatched the bag.

"Whose stuff is this?"

"Mine!"

"Take it, pay attention 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, it is only for rest time and holidays, I may not have so much time in normal times."

"I see, thank you, Spider-Man."

The man barely managed to squeeze out a smile, and pulled it twice hard, but found that it didn't move.

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

"Okay, Spider-Man."

The guy who came out and said that the bag was his finally dragged something over, and then he ran away.

Almost everyone on the lookers felt that something was wrong, but the little spider felt good about himself, and waved his hand at the man, telling him not to run too fast and be careful of falling.

And then the guy really fell......

"Who stumbled over me! Look for death! ”

Dio was particularly speechless and withdrew his outstretched foot, he originally thought that he didn't need to be involved in this matter with the little spider's action, but the little spider at this age was really stupid and cute!

What others say, you believe?

These two goods are obviously together!

Seeing that the guy was still trying to run, Dio's clean roundhouse kick knocked him to the ground, and the pink bag fell to the ground.

Then I saw the unknown little spider and walked over angrily, "Why are you hitting someone?" ”

It can be seen that the little spider is very angry, he just helped the 'lost owner' to regain the lost property, but the 'lost owner' was knocked out by others, isn't this hitting his little spider in the face!

"Are you all in this group!?"

The little spider glanced back and forth between the unlucky guy and Dio behind her, puzzled.

Dior let out a long breath of turbidity, which was really depressed.

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

"Second, please use some brains when you are brave and brave, he said that this bag is his, and you just gave it to him? He's a big man who goes out with a pink ladies' leather bag? ”

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

After listening to Dior's one, two, three, the little spider hidden under the mask had a very wonderful face.

And then at this moment, the real owner, who finally arrived slowly, trotted all the way over.

"My bag!"

With an exclamation, the lady in her thirties hurriedly ran over to pick up the bag she had been robbed, and then began to pick up the bag and hammer without looking at what was missing in it.

At this time, the little spider finally knew that he was kind enough to almost do something wrong, an embarrassing B!

If he was really taken by this guy and ran away under his nose, and he gave it himself, the little spider probably couldn't help but impulsively carve a stupid word on his face!

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

Just when the little spider was very depressed and wanted to apologize to the real 'lost owner', I saw the lady who had finished venting, hurriedly straightened her hair, and then directly crossed him and came to Dio to thank him.

"Thank you, although I didn't catch up in time, but I have seen everything that happened here, if it weren't for you, I guess my bag wouldn't have been recovered. Can you exchange contact information? I want to treat you to a meal. ”

When I went out today, I subconsciously changed my handsome face that was not inferior to the original, and Dior, who touched his nose a little embarrassed.

Glancing at the little spider who didn't know where to put his hands and feet with his embarrassed hands and feet, Dior couldn't help but sigh with emotion in this world of looking at faces, even the righteousness and courage are so double standards, is it really good.

So he decisively refused: "No, you better see if there are any losses first." ”

"There's no loss, everything is there, please make sure I express my gratitude."

Dio frowned, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can kowtow to me." ”

excuse me？

The lady who had to thank Dior was stunned, and the false smile on her face froze, as if she doubted what her ears had heard.

"Don't want to? If you don't want to, forget it. But I think you should thank this young man, even though he is a little silly, but his behavior deserves encouragement, doesn't it? ”

The lady who lost the bag finally reacted, and her face suddenly turned extremely red, don't get me wrong, it's not shy, it's the color of anger, it's angry.

"Deep well ice!"

After leaving behind a nondescript American dialect, she stomped away in a rage, never thanking the little spider.

Seeing the little spider's lost appearance, Dio couldn't bear to walk up to him and patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement: "Actually, you have done a good job, but your ideas are not mature enough, you can't be reckless with your blood, you have to do it with a plan and a brain, and many times seeing may not be true, you need to have your own judgment." ”

"Your own judgment?"

The little spider was a little confused, but a little enlightened.

He thought back to what he had done during this time, and found that it seemed that many of the oolongs were indeed caused by his preconceived impressions.