Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised by the sudden pick-up of the fans, but he quickly adapted to the crowded and clamoring atmosphere. She quickly signed the name, shook hands with someone, and said "Thank you" from time to time, "Be careful not to crowd", etc.

There are also fans who want to hug them. If it is a female fan, Jiang Xiaobai will accept it. But when a male fan spreads her arms, she will first reach out and hold it, and then quickly next one.

Generally, in this case, the other party will feel embarrassed to continue, and will calm down after shaking hands, but there are always people who are thick-skinned and hard-skinned and lean up.

Just like this male fan now, who is in his thirties, like Jiang Xiaobai's fanatic fan, he is the most popular among the crowd and he still wants to hug him.

Jiang Xiaobai remembered it very clearly. He had signed the name twice for this person and shook hands twice, but he was still dissatisfied after shaking his hands. He still chased Jiang Xiaobai closely and squeezed into the crowd to break through the siege and come to her again.

This time he opened his arms again, "I like you so much, can you hug me?"

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Mingzhu. Mingzhu understood and blocked Jiang Xiaobai when he squeezed over, and reached out to push him away.

But this man was a little fat and was very strong, and his posture felt like he was about to squeeze into the train during the Spring Festival travel rush. Mingzhu was unable to beat him and her body fell back uncontrollably.

Jiang Xiaobai pushed Mingzhu hard behind her, but Mingzhu didn't feel any pain in her body. She also used the force to push the man out.

"Don't crowd, please give it."

Zhou Hai, who was protecting the side, saw this and pushed him out of the crowd with his shoulders.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai noticed a person.

This is a very delicate boy, probably less than 20 years old, but it seems that he is not in good health. He looks thin and pale, but fortunately his eyes are bright and he looks a little bit full of vitality.

The reason I noticed him was because he had been moving with Jiang Xiaobai, but he seemed a little shy, or embarrassed to squeeze with others, so he became the one who was squeezed, swaying in the crowd like a seaweed.

He has been following Jiang Xiaobai for so long, but the closest distance to her is only five meters, because there have been other people rushing over in front of him.

Some people also have idols they like, but they are not crazy about chasing stars. They are not suitable for this noisy and crowded environment with elegant behavior. Perhaps it is already very satisfying to see people up close.

Of course, they don’t want to sign, shake hands and talk, but they just can’t get over the face and are embarrassed.

There is nothing strange or special about such a fan. Jiang Xiaobai can turn a blind eye to it because this is the other party’s choice.

But she paused for a moment, then walked towards him, "Do you want an autograph?"

The reason she did this was because she saw that the other party was in poor health. She didn't know how long he had been waiting here. The crowded and noisy crowd at this time would also make people tired. Since Jiang Xiaobai noticed it, he should not pretend that he hadn't seen it.

"Ah...you want it!"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

I don't know if it was shy or excited, but his cheeks were slightly red.

After saying that, he handed out the small notebook he had been holding in his hand. When Jiang Xiaobai took it, he felt the temperature of the notebook and a slight sense of sweat. He knew at a glance that he had been tightly held in his hand for a long time.

Jiang Xiaobai signed the autograph, handed it to him, smiled at him, and then was about to leave.

"That, Sister Xiaobai."

Seeing that she was leaving, the boy spoke in a hurry, "Thank you, my dad woke up, my mom was very happy, and I... Thank you anyway."

The boy said something inexplicably, and Jiang Xiaobai and Dong Ran were confused.

Perhaps seeing their confusion, the boy immediately explained, "My mother donated 10,000 yuan in the square."

Everyone understood, and the fans around them also understood. Someone blurted out without thinking, "Oh, your father has become a vegetable, but he woke up that one!"

The boy frowned slightly after hearing this.

Jiang Xiaobai thought of the news he read online. His father was once a vegetative person, but he himself suffered from depression and tried to commit suicide several times. Such people are often pessimistic and more sensitive.

The unintentional words of others may sound quite harsh to him.

"You don't need to thank me for this, I didn't do anything." Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Your mother is a very kind person. You and your father are all her hopes. Because you are still here, she has been persisting for so long. Now everything is getting better. I hope you all can be happy."

She said this politely and advised him to cherish his life because his mother could no longer withstand other blows.

I don't know if the boy listened, but he nodded seriously when he looked at it.

After Jiang Xiaobai talked to him, he didn't stop and planned to leave the airport.

But at this moment, a shout suddenly came: "Jiang Xiaobai, send me blessings, I want good luck too!"

"Yes, I want to win the jackpot!"

"I want to get a promotion and raise!"

"Yes, let's satisfy our wishes!"

I don’t know who started shouting, and after someone spoke, others agreed. Some people who didn’t have this idea were also affected, and they stretched their necks and shouted.

Some people are real fans, and they come to see Jiang Xiaobai himself, but some people just happened to pass by or had a purpose. After seeing Jiang Xiaobai, they thought of the hot "blessing incident" that has been circulated recently, so they couldn't help but feel moved.

"Those people get good luck not because of me, but because they have love in their hearts and behave warmly, but it just happened that their good luck was seen by you."

Jiang Xiaobai stopped and explained, "So as long as everyone is down-to-earth and gives someone a rose, they will naturally leave a fragrance."

What she said was serious, but she thought in her heart that this was not possible. Blessings cannot be given because the price was too high.

The last time she raised a donation, she gave her blessings because she prepared the bracelet in advance. In order to have enough spiritual energy inside, she even took nearly five days to make it. The movement of shaking hands can disperse a little bit of good fortune.

But this kind of blessing is conditional, that is, the more blessings a person accumulates in daily life, the faster and greater good luck will come.
Chapter completed!