After the rebirth, I became the top class again

The shrill voice was particularly obvious in the noisy voices, and all eyes were fixed on the person wearing the peaked cap. Even with the cap on, the extraordinarily delicate jawline still revealed the true identity of this "staff" .

All kinds of swearing words suddenly sounded around, some passers-by were unknown, and some people were enthusiastic about science popularization, mixed with incomprehensible dialects, more and more strange voices gradually sounded from the crowd, and maliciousness seemed to be woven into an impenetrable net.

Wen Song's first reaction when he heard these voices was to lower the brim of his hat and try to hide. Having experienced the days when everyone shouted and beat him, he was particularly sensitive to such situations.

Yin Yanqi's words are not wrong, he has indeed reached the level of being a bodyguard when he went out before, because there are really extreme black fans who poured unknown liquid on him, fortunately this one is not crazy to the point of perversion, the liquid is just ordinary Wen Song was frightened for a while, and it was hard to imagine what would happen to his face if the liquid turned into sulfuric acid.

And all this is just because they think that Wen Song, who debuted at C position, took the position of Li Sining, who was not able to debut at Kashi. If you think about it a little bit, you will know how absurd this is, but their IQ seems to be wasted by the general trend of abuse and accusations. There was absolutely no scum left, and he insisted that he was a royal family who was so arrogant that he directly bought the C position.

The current public's dislike for Wen Song probably hasn't reached that level, but the obvious needle-like malice still made Wen Song feel a little bit hard to breathe, and he thought he had adapted to it.

It's just that when maliciousness breaks away from the materialization of the Internet and becomes a face-to-face real person, even a few simple words become extraordinarily harsh.

The person pressing the brim of the hat wanted to leave quickly, but was pulled by the wrist by a force.

Lu Yige's originally gentle face had turned to minus ten degrees at this time, and the hand that was holding Wen Song became extraordinarily hard.

"Die, why hasn't this man left yet?"

"You're so thick-skinned, can't you just retire? It's so fucking shameless." The scolding was a little girl who was holding up her mobile phone and was still recording a grid. cute.

As soon as the girl finished cursing, she saw the person on the screen move and turn around, and then a pair of deep and sharp eyes aimed at her camera, the girl took a deep breath, and she didn't say "so handsome," Then the person looking at her camera spoke coldly.

"Hello, please apologize." The boy said in a calm voice, staring at the camera with neither humble nor overbearing eyes.

The surroundings instantly quieted down, and the cursing and talking stopped.

The girl behind the camera seemed to be nailed in place, she was stunned for a few seconds, but she didn't say a word, only one face turned red and purple, purple and red after great joy and sorrow, and the color palette was just as wonderful.

Wen Song subconsciously pulled Lu Yige, he didn't want to involve him, but he just scolded a few words, he asked for it, he can bear it.

Lu Yige stared at the stunned camera and spoke again: "Using violence to control violence with only one-sided words, it's pathetic that you are so righteous."

The person in the camera was obviously angry, his sharp brows were furrowed with restrained anger, an appearance he had never shown in front of the public.

When Wen Song heard Lu Yige's words, his heart beat violently and there was a warm current. He didn't expect Lu Yige to say this, let alone Lu Yige would say this for him.

But there are some truths that not everyone understands, so he quickly grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled him down the stone steps before he could say more.

The accompanying PD hurriedly followed up with the excitement of taking precious pictures, and everyone on the steps agreed and did not continue to follow.

When the people walked away from the steps, the crowd seemed to come alive. The passers-by who happened to meet just watched the fun and dispersed one after another, leaving only some fans who came here specially.

The girl who was bullied by Lu Yige had tears in her eyes at this time, her shame and grievance made her feel ashamed, and her friends who were traveling with her hurried forward to comfort her.

Among them, the girl with black and long straight handed her a tissue, and her voice was full of hatred for iron and steel: "I have long said that unscrupulous fruit tables are the most evil cuts, but you don't believe me."

The crying girl raised her head and asked, "So is there really a reversal?" Then she said aggrieved, "But how else can it be reversed? I just get angry when I see him now, and I can't control it. You don't want to Tell me a little more, woo woo woo."

Hei Changzhi was a fan who was lucky enough to watch Yi Gong live, but they signed a non-disclosure agreement and could not disclose any material before the show was broadcast.

But even if she watched Yigong, she didn't know how to explain how it would be reversed. It's just that Wen Song's performance and her understanding of her idol made her unable to fully believe the editing of the program group.

So he could only say: "Anyway, the show will be broadcast tomorrow, and the truth will be known soon. Don't watch those mentally handicapped speeches on the Internet, and you will lose your mind."

"Woooooo..." The little girl cried even harder, and the friend at the side immediately signaled Hei Changzhi not to say a few words.

Hei Changzhi still couldn't calm down his excited mood: "But I really didn't expect Lu Yige to be so stubborn in this matter, what the hell, the angry Xiaolu is so explosive," she thought of the scene of Yigong, and lay down again. With a groan, he said to himself, "No way..."

Along the stone road covered with moss after the rain, we went deep into an alley of green bricks and gray tiles, and a signboard with grilled fish on paper came into view. Wen Song loosened Lu Yige's hand, and opened his mouth just as he was about to speak out. , out of the corner of his eye, he saw the pd who was standing behind him, and felt that now was not the right time to talk.

The aroma of the food spread over a few steps, Wen Song decided to fill his stomach first, but his pace was stopped by the people around him.

The person who was holding Wen Song's wrist more and more smoothly didn't look at Wen Song, but at the accompanying PD behind them, and called out politely, and said in a friendly tone: "Can you help us buy a bottle?" water?"

The accompanying PD showed a slightly tangled smile. He knew that the two of them had something to say, and it was still about what happened just now, but it was definitely not enough for him to record that point in the footage.

Seeing PD's hesitation, Lu Yige raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly glanced at his slightly thin figure and asked, "Brother, how is your [-]-meter score?"

Speaking of this, the PD's sense of superiority comes up. The accompanying PD is a physical effort. He can apply for this job because of his excellent [-]-meter speed and strong physical strength: "It's not me who blows, but those on the island ..."

Lu Yige interrupted him before he finished speaking, and said, "I didn't ask you."

Another brother at the scene - Wen Song: "???"

Wen Song, who hadn't reacted immediately, was dragged by the strength between his wrists and dodged into the small alley on the left.

The PD's yell sounded almost at the same time behind him, and the boy who broke out in an instant had already pulled Wen Song around a corner.

Wen Song looked at the wet stone road under his feet, his legs were a little weak, and at the same time he was worried about the boy's legs: "Slow down."

The boy's panting came from the ear, and the boy's whisper was blowing along with the wind: "Are you sure to slow down?"

Behind him came the voice of the accompanying PD yelling "I have something to talk about", even though he was carrying the camera, it didn't seem to affect his chasing speed at all.

Wen Song, who had not wanted to be photographed for a long time, gained power in an instant. He hadn't experienced such a rebellious moment for a long time. It was both fresh and exciting. Forgot to say: "Squeak when it hurts."

Lu Yige glanced at the face covered by the brim of the hat, the big hand holding the slender wrist slipped, and clasped the slender fingers.

The running man paused his arms, raised his hat brim and cast a slightly surprised look.

Lu Yige firmly grasped the warm and soft palm, and said: "This way you can run faster."

During the speech, Wen Song crossed a stone bridge while holding that broad and powerful palm. The PD's voice was still insistent. He just wanted to run faster, but he didn't realize that they didn't need it at all. Holding hands and running together, is the young couple elope?

At this time, Wen Song didn't have the heart to think about these things at all, he just felt extremely happy in his heart, maybe it was because Lu Yige helped him to vent his anger on the black fans, or maybe getting rid of PD was equivalent to indirectly launching a fight with the program group, Or maybe the wind blowing on the side of the face is really comfortable, and the air at the tip of the nose seems to be filled with freedom. In short, it is just one word - really cool!

After running to a crowded commercial area, the figure of the PD behind him finally disappeared. Wen Song held Lu Yige's hand and hid in a corner, panting while poking his head out to observe the enemy's situation.

"Finally, this buddy is really good." Wen Song said, looking at Shang Lu, the two looked at each other for a moment, and laughed tacitly.

Laugh at their embarrassment, and also laugh at the madness of this moment.

Smiling and smiling, Wen Song was attracted by the smile of the person in front of him. It was the first time, the first time he saw Lu Yige smiling so happily. A mocking sneer, it's like a pond that has been frozen all year round broke the ice and bloomed, like a lively fish swimming, and like a circle of slightly swaying ripples, Wen Song's eyes gradually became obsessed.

Wen Song felt that his heart was beating a little fast, probably because he ran too fast just now.

At the same time, the sweat on his palm reminded him of something, he seemed to let go of the young man's hand unintentionally, and slowly calmed down his heartbeat and said, "How is your leg?"

Lu Yige shook his empty hand, moved his knees with a disappointed expression, and replied aloud: "No problem, I don't feel anything."

"That's good," Wen Song glanced at the bustling street and the time, and felt that it's more important to eat first, "Let's find another restaurant, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Yige, who had no emotion, replied: "As you wish."

"Then..." Wen Song was troubled.

"elder brother."

The boy's voice suddenly came to his ears, and Wen Song looked up at him.

"Will you blame me?" The voice was a little nervous.