Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Summer mornings always look so leisurely, the sun shines through the gaps in the trees and hits the pie table.

This is probably Qin Shou's favorite time. After a night of fighting, he washed off the dust and blood on his body, put on a summer hoodie and jeans, and stepped on a pair of Converse canvas shoes, just like an ordinary young student Sitting in the pie shop downstairs, drinking coffee and eating pies slowly, enjoying the peaceful morning.

Looking at the sunshine outside the window and the deserted streets, Qin Shou suddenly felt as if he had been in another world. Who would have thought that such a harmless, sunny and handsome boy would harvest hundreds of lives overnight.

But now at least the public security and morale in Queens are much better than before. The remaining criminals were frightened by the crow and had no choice but to restrain themselves and not cause too much trouble.

All this is coming earlier than Qin Shou expected. I believe that it won’t be long before the nights here will no longer be feared by the citizens here as in the past. Gradually, people will dare to take to the streets at night without having to worry about being bullied by gangsters. Robbery, or get tangled up in drug dealers, the night here will be as safe as Manhattan.

Thinking of this, Qin Shou couldn't help but feel extremely proud, because it was him, the crow who conquered the night here, which is already a feat that is enough to make them feel a little proud for many young people.

My fast food truck has been basically finished, maybe I should get busy with life in the next period of time, after all, from the bottom of my heart, Qin Shou actually prefers to enjoy life rather than fighting.

By the way, I’ll try my best to find a girlfriend during this time. After all, we are seventeen-year-old young men, but we haven’t even been in love once. It’s shameful.

Having said that, Qin Shou didn't intend to find someone casually. After all, Qin Shou was still a person responsible for his love, and he was responsible for himself, but also for the feelings of other girls. Qin Shou didn't want to be Named a scumbag.

Qin Shou thinks that he is a good woman. In his plan, he does not even plan to get married before the age of thirty. The reason is because he is not willing to let the girl he loves in the future squeeze her pregnant belly. Bus or subway. This is actually Xiao Shu’s own idea.

Yes, Qin Shou, as a single man whose mother had been single for seventeen years, had already fantasized so far in his mind, but when he met his future wife in the true sense for the first time, it was simply a Words come from the heart.

While Qin Shou was enjoying the coffee leisurely, his keen perception made him suddenly feel a gaze from behind him, but Qin Shou didn't feel any maliciousness in this gaze, although it sounds a bit metaphysical, but These days of combat experience and the enhanced sensitivity of the body can always allow Qin Shou to clearly distinguish the malice from others, but he is not so inspired by other emotions. Qin Shou himself can't say no to this Find out why.

Qin Shou turned to look at the door of the restaurant with curious eyes, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Qin Shou.

"Miss Boss, bring me a chicken pie and a cup of coffee." Gao Han who just came in from the door said to the lady boss.

I saw him wearing a sao pink short-sleeved upper body, a pair of large pants and slippers on the lower body, walking towards Qin Shou with a slightly arrogant step.

"I'm sorry for being late, hahaha, I was worried about you all night yesterday, but seeing that you didn't have any injuries, I'm relieved now." Gao Han looked at Qin Shou and said with a smile.

"No, I feel seriously injured now, here, Tong." Qin Shou pointed to his chest and said, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Why is it Gao Han? It was clearly the pursuit of first love, the pursuit of love. Why is this dead otaku appearing in front of me? My heart hurts so much.

"What, are you injured? Let me see." Gao Han thought Qin Shou was really injured in the battle and said with a worried look.

"Go away." Qin Shou opened Gao Han's hand that stretched toward his chest and said, "It's not physical pain, it's heartache and heartache, do you understand?"

Why is God teasing me like this? Are I destined to be a lone wolf? Or?

Qin Shou raised his head, looked at Gao Han's face, paused, and then jerked his head. If that doesn't work, I'd rather give myself a knife.

"Hey, hey, what do you mean?" Gao Han also saw it. Qin Shou was not injured at all, and he didn't know why he was so crazy to do this to him.

"Oh, you don't understand this kind of pain." Qin Shou said with a sigh, and then an embarrassing silence fell into the air.

"Hello, are you Qin?" Fran asked, looking at the strange man in front of her who was covering his chest, and poked his back with some embarrassment.

Although Fran couldn't see Qin Shou's face, she always felt that he was the man who rescued her from the fire a month ago. Although she was unconscious at the time, she didn't see Qin Shou's face clearly, but she I just can't forget the aura on my body, that kind of safe and reliable aura.

And during the time when Fran was resting at home, the figure with this aura always appeared in his mind and dreams frequently, lingering.

Even the happy summer vacation in the past, she began to feel that it was extremely long. She wanted to start school earlier and see that familiar figure earlier, even if she only saw his face and remembered it in her heart.

But just today, Fran was really bored at home, so when he came to his mother's pie shop to help with equipment, he once again saw that familiar figure, and that aura he couldn't bear no matter what. Will admit mistakes.

But just when Fran was about to go up to say hello, the man's friend appeared. He sat down next to the man in the aisle and started a funny chat with him.

This made Fran regain her courage, but it suddenly went out again. She was thinking, what if it wasn't him, what if she recognized the wrong person, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Fulan fiddled with her fingers and hair, and finally she mustered up the courage to go forward again, and asked Qin Shou what she just said.

Qin Shou turned his head in some doubts, and then found that the largest corner of his neck seemed not enough, so he turned part of his body again, and a familiar cute face appeared in front of Qin Shou's eyes

"You are, Fran"

"Ah, it's really you Qin." A happy smile appeared on Fran's lips, and two girlish blushes appeared on her delicate cheeks.

Qin Shou doesn't know if there is such a thing as love at first sight in the world, but he can be sure that it is love at second sight. When he first saw Fulan, Qin Shou actually had a different feeling in his heart, but The pure boy still doesn't know exactly what it is.

Coupled with the urgency of the situation at that time, and the messy and messy things that followed, that special feeling sank into the bottom of Qin Shou's heart, although in the days to come, Qin Shou would occasionally think of that girl But sometimes Qin Shou doesn't pay much attention to his overly rational brain, that is, when he is single for too long, he will inevitably seduce some beauties.

But when Fulan's smile appeared in front of Qin Shou, Qin Shou felt that his brain had completely crashed. It was the first time Qin Shou saw Fulan's smile. At that moment, his keen perception, Fuck his IQ, it's all back to zero at this moment.

At that moment, in Qin Shou's eyes, the whole world has disappeared, only the girl with a bright smile in front of him is left in his eyes.

The exquisite face shape and facial features of a mixed-race person are completely new and vivid in her. The cm long flaxen shoulder-length short hair makes him more lively and cute. Her height is cm, and with her shoes, she is exactly the same height. One hundred and seventy-two centimeters, under her slender legs is a pair of cute size feet. Her figure is very narrow, with narrow shoulders and a round waist. Qin Shou does not understand the three-dimensionality of women. No matter how you calculate it, in Qin Shou's eyes, this is the representative of perfection.

At that moment, a chemical substance called phenylethylamine, or pea for short, was secreted crazily in Qin Shou's brain. It was a kind of ignorant love among young people.

To be continued