Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man

Chapter 125 It's Snowing

The goose feather snow gradually became smaller, and the snow in New York also came in waves, but the cold wind was howling, and there was a knife-like coldness on people's faces.

"A mere woman won't hit you like this?"

Seeing that the little spider didn't speak, Ye Qingyang could only speak first.

The little spider suddenly trembled, with a troubled expression on his face, and said
"I don't know. I've been restless during this period of time. I feel that nothing is going well. I have tried my best to allocate time, but I still feel that there is not enough time. I couldn't spit out the spider silk last night. And I fell from the sky, and the injury is still not healed."

Ye Qingyang listened quietly, he said
"Why do you want to be Spider-Man, and how do you see yourself?"

little spider said

"That's the problem. I feel very confused now. I don't know what's the point of doing this. To be honest, I can't even manage my own life well. I still beat my face all day long to act like a fat man."

Ye Qingyang can see very clearly that every superhero will get tired sometimes, especially when no one knows who you are, you will not be recognized at all, and even some real trolls will attack you, even if you are Michael Jackson, you can't make everyone like you.

There will always be someone who will be jealous of your talent, money, status, etc.

he thought about it and said
"If you don't know yourself you'll go crazy, you'll lose your soul, the worst thing you can do is lose yourself, listen, maybe you weren't meant to be Spider-Man, that's why you fell from the sky, you can choose you In life, Peter, don’t put yourself in such a high position, this world is very big, no one can’t do without you, the earth will turn the same without everyone.”

The little spider stopped in his tracks, he was thinking about what Ye Qingyang said just now

"Sure enough, did I take myself too seriously? Yes, New York didn't get worse before I appeared, and it didn't get better after I appeared. It doesn't depend on people's will."

Ye Qingyang opened his arms and said

"Actually, manpower is limited, and there are very few things we can change. You and I are not the kind of talents who can overthrow the old society and create a new one. Moreover, human nature is very complicated, and we will never achieve what you want. The perfect state of mind.”

"So a utopian society exists in people's imagination. What you can do is to make the people around you happy and safe. That's the most important thing."

"Do you want the people around you to be happy and safe?" Little Spider watched as the lights of tall buildings in the distance gradually lost focus.

He also drank a lot of red wine this evening. Although he also has a strong physical fitness, everyone is drunk without alcohol. He really needs to vent the depression accumulated in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, you don't need to pick me up tonight, I want to go HAPPY with my little brother."

Ye Qingyang dialed Xiao Rongyu's number, and then explained it directly.

Then he stopped a taxi, the driver was a black man, he dragged the still dazed little spider into the car.

"Where are you going, sir?"

Seeing the business coming, the black driver cheered up and asked.

"Find me a place with the highest class, the best life, and the most women."

Ye Qingyang casually took out a 100 dollar bill and handed it over. The black driver's eyes lit up, he quickly took the bill and kissed it.

"No problem, look at you!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, the tires rubbed against the ground to emit a cloud of green smoke, and then the taxi shot out like an arrow.

When we arrived at the location, it was an underground nightclub in Brooklyn, New York. It didn't look like much from the outside, and the decoration was very ordinary, only a few red English letters flashing neon lights.

"Women's Treasure?"

The little spider looked at the sign and was a little puzzled. Didn’t Mr. Shi Dake just say that he was coming to Happy? Why did he arrive at the confinement club?
Ye Qingyang's eyes darkened, he almost fell down, he patted the back of the little spider's head angrily
"This is home from home, you bumpkin."

Opening the door of the nightclub, there were actually two tall and strong black bodyguards at the door. After making sure that the two of them had no weapons, they let them go.

As soon as I entered the nightclub, a huge sound wave mixed with hot air rushed towards my face. It was freezing outside, but the temperature inside was at least 20 degrees. The little spider woke up from the wine immediately and broke into a hot sweat .

There are at least 100 beams of light on the ceiling, and each beam emits a different color. They are constantly arranged and combined, and their formations are changed.

As soon as the two of them came in, they were immediately infected by the nightclub's lights, music, and those alluring dances. Little Spider's eyes widened, for fear of missing something.

I have lived in TMD for more than 20 years, and this is the first time I have seen such a scene.

Ye Qingyang pulled the little spider to sit on the bar and ordered two glasses of cocktails. The little spider hadn't gotten used to the madness here, holding the cocktail in his hand to hide his nervousness, and he had nowhere to rest his hands.

Ye Qingyang took out a wad of US dollars from his pocket, dropped it on the table, and yelled at the bartender

"Whoever makes my little brother reach the pinnacle of a man tonight, the money will be his!"

The bartender's eyes lit up. This wad of US dollars was four to five thousand at least, which was worth his monthly salary. He knew that the person who came was a rich man, so he hurriedly sent a message in the group at the bar.

"Girls, here are two big winners, come quickly, whether you can make money or not depends on your ability."

In less than 5 minutes, two tall and long-legged European and American girls squeezed out from the center of the dance floor. Both of them were dressed coolly. Ye Qingyang took a look. The skirts at most covered the thighs, just enough to cover the buttocks.

One of the beauties sat on the seat next to Ye Qingyang, and Erlang raised his legs.

The little spider has sharp facial features, and his face was flushed with shame. While the beauty called the handsome guy, she ran her hands on her shirt. It seemed that he had been immobilized, and he didn't dare to move.

"It's still a baby."

The beauty stretched out her tongue and circled it around her mouth.

Ye Qingyang is not interested in this kind of stuff now, it's not that they are not good-looking, but Ye Qingyang really has no interest in sitting with this kind of woman.

Just kidding, there is a beautiful Asian nanny at home, a lover like Sophie Marceau outside, plus a sweet and lovely little secretary, there are six in total.

Change one a week without repeating the same sample, so you have to take a vacation for yourself on the weekend.

Ye Qingyang touched the arm of the beautiful woman leaning on him, it was tender and smooth, and she was never more than 25 years old.
(End of this chapter)