Chapter 663： How to relieve worry

Quietness soon resumed inside the school, and tiredness would urge those children to fall asleep quickly, whether you are happy or sad.

Alvin is deliberately avoiding things that make him feel sad, otherwise there should be nothing to get him out of school at this time. You must know that he just succeeded in marrying today!

He is not God, he cannot protect all people, and he never regards protecting all people as his responsibility.

It's just that when he actually encounters these things, as a person who is actually emotional, he will still feel sad.

But when these things can't be done by himself, "escape" becomes his method of troubleshooting.

This is not out of guilt, but out of a sense of powerlessness towards life.

When sadness is unavoidable, I do something else to divert my attention.

He can only hope that time will solve the problems that cannot be solved, otherwise what else can he do?

From this perspective, Ah doesn't seem to be as bad as many people say. Although this approach is not a "tough guy", why bother yourself?

"Don't lie to yourself" is sometimes not the most primitive kind of psychotherapy?

When Alvin and Stark walked out of the school gate, they found that the quietness in the school did not affect the carnival on the outside streets at all. It turned out that there was really no sadness in some places.

Death and parting have never been the subject of the Hell's Kitchen. They seem to live an unbridled life forever and don't care what it looks like tomorrow.

Wesley blushed, presumably drunk. He and a group of gangster gunmen, with the help of many girls who didn't see much cloth, and the idlers who were okay, started the pistol rapid fire competition.

A crazy bikini girl was standing more than twenty meters away from Wesley. She was holding two beer bottles in her hand waiting for the signal, and was ready to throw the bottle into the sky at any time.

Robert was like a harsh old father-in-law, staring fiercely at Wesley, ready to go up and give him a profound lesson when he couldn't control his own hands.

Wesley had the handsome pair of revolvers hanging around his waist. After being drunk, he seemed to be totally two people with him, and the embarrassment and unconfidence that never faded on his face completely disappeared.

In this chaotic moment, among those crazy gangster gunners, Wesley looks like a superstar, glowing and heating!

Looking at Bruto's grinning big golden teeth, waving his banknotes to call people around to start betting, Alvin shook his head with a smile, walked to the old William's booth, and poured himself a drink. The whisky sipped down, then raised his thumb at Old William, and then greeted Stark, who came later, for a drink.

Stark frowned and picked up the best whisky that the attentive old William had poured for him, sniffed it a little, and was touched by the impatient Alvin, grabbing the glass.

"There's no such thing as good wine here, only pure Scotch! This is not a fine restaurant, man. You have to make yourself" crazy "!"

Alvin said that he drank a glass of whiskey again, letting the slightly bitter almond fragrance flow between his lips and teeth. He closed his eyes for a few seconds, and sighed comfortably, although he did not drink it in the end How good is a good whiskey, but the atmosphere and posture are right?

Stark accidentally found Dr. Banner, who was sitting in a corner. He greeted Alvin and said with a smile, "I'll talk to Banner!"

Speaking of Stark, he took a funny look at the enthusiastic crowd around him, and said with a smile, "They must not know, their lives have never been stable!"

Alvin waved his hand indifferently, saying "Maybe Dr. Banner is suitable for this place, at least no one here is afraid of him, maybe that will make Dr. Banner more comfortable."

After speaking, Alvin didn't bother to stand up and left to find Stark, Dr. Banner, and instead looked at Peter who was standing aside, a bit bitter, and said with a smile, "Mr. Parker, you have to give me something to do with you Reason for confinement!

It's 12:30 in the middle of the night, and you're wearing school uniforms to attend the adult carnival, don't you feel uncomfortable?

Where's your good friend, Harry? Maybe you can find a good partner for your confinement career! "

Peter sighed angrily, looked up at Eddie Brock next to him, and said to Alvin, "His name is Eddie Brock, and he said he wanted to talk to you.

He made a lot of effort when the demon invaded the other day!

Principal Alvin, I really didn't slip out to play. I just wanted to give Uncle Cheng something to eat, but I just stayed after I met Eddie.

Oh, Harry stayed in school all the time and never came out. "

Saying Peter looked at Eddie beside him bitterly, and said, "Brother, I'm out of luck, I can only do this for you!

Old Joey is a good person, and his legs are not good, you have to work hard and control your "tenant"! "

Alvin looked at the familiar Eddie and said in doubt, "We seem to have met somewhere, but I can't remember. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Speaking of Alvin looking at Eddie ’s thick lips as if thinking of something, he turned to look at Peter and said, “If we know that the lame old Joey is the same person, he may have killed more people than you know when he was young . "

Peter froze and looked at Alvin in wonder. "Are you kidding me? Old Joey looks so kind!"

Alvin shook his head funnyly and said, "Maybe he is really kind right now, but it is not a good habit to easily believe others in Hell's Kitchen!"

Hurry back to school! Mr. Superhero! "

Peter hammered his head in annoyance, stepped on his feet to find Teggie's position, ran over, and wanted to prove whether Alvin was true.

After Peter left, Alvin looked a little dissatisfied at Eddie and said, "My location is easy to find. Peace hotels generally open doors. There is no need to use a child.

I remember who you are. I don't think we are friends. Strictly speaking, I seem to have caused trouble for you.

Mr. Eddie Brock, please come to me if you have anything, don't get your brain on Peter! "

Eddie smiled bitterly. He could feel Alvin's protection to Peter and his unfriendlyness.

Although I don't have any bad intentions, I must understand that the overbearing tenants in my body seem to be scared.

Looking at Alvin's serious expression and experiencing the ups and downs of life, Eddie, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, had a bit of arrogance and sat down beside Alvin, poured himself a glass of whiskey and poured it into his mouth. Staring at his old William, he grinned and said with a thick lips, "Isn't it free?"

Alvin looked at Eddie with a little surprise. This is not the state that a person who has done something bad will have. He waved to indicate that Old William is okay. Then he looked at Eddie who suddenly seemed stubborn and said, "It looks like I am What misunderstanding do you have, but given our relationship, if I really misunderstand you, then ~

Now I am here, if there is anything you can say! "

Eddie was silent for a moment, some lost pick up whiskey and poured himself a glass again, then held the glass with both hands and said tiredly, "I lost everything, and then came here.

You should know why, but I don't seem to hate you, these are actually what I found!

When I first arrived, I had a very difficult time. It was the old Joe who helped me rebuild my confidence in life. He wanted to do something for later people, so I also wanted to do something. I wanted to be a reporter again.

I've heard a few of your lectures, you are someone who really wants to change the hell's kitchen, and I want to do something.

People's fears and prejudices about Hell's Kitchen come from strangers. In fact, everything in Hell's Kitchen is very curious, so that people outside can really understand the people and things in Hell's Kitchen, and it is actually a good way to make a real connection with the outside world. . "

Alvin froze, pursed his lips, and thought, "You should have lived here for a long time. If you really want to do something, I have no opinion."

Speaking of Alvin, he took a sip of whiskey, sighed, and said seriously, "Give you a piece of advice, please don't take a prejudice and report the issue here with fairness.

The most important thing is not to be impulsive or motivated. "Pen" is more harmful to a place than "fist". "

Eddie was a little surprised by Alvin's good speech. He was still telling himself in a threatening tone a few minutes ago, "Keep away from that child", how did it change so quickly?

Eddie looked at Alvin, hesitated for a few seconds, and tentatively said, "I'm a bit special, which makes me a little worried.

Without your approval, my work may be difficult to carry on. "

As Eddie looked at the lively streets, the terrible gunman named Wesley was struck by a black man with a neck around his neck and spit in the dark holding a small tree.

"I'm a little worried. I'm different from the average person. I have a terrible" tenant "in my body. I feel like I can control it, but I'm worried that if there is any misunderstanding in the future, I'm this ~ in case ~ it must be very bad!"

Alvin nodded funnyly. He now likes this Eddie Brock a little. At least his mind is sober, and he wants to realize his ideal while helping Hell's Kitchen ~ www.novelhall.com ~ There is no reason not to help him.

Picking up the glass and touching Eddie lightly, Alvin smiled and said, "What are you worried about? Are you afraid of being killed? How terrible are you?"

Hell's Kitchen can accommodate a lot of terrible things, and I can tell you responsibly that you must not be among the top five among these terrible guys!

As long as you don't ask for trouble, no one will specifically target you, so why should you worry? "

Eddie pursed his thick lips and said anxiously, "Maybe my" tenant "is not as terrible as the flaming skull, but his appearance must not touch the" kindness "at all.

This thing can easily cause misunderstanding, so ~ "

Alvin looked at Eddie with interest. This guy has been describing himself as terrible, even comparing himself to the evil knight, but to be honest, Alvin couldn't feel it at all.

"Will you let your" tenant "come out and let us see you?"

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