marvel angel

"Are you and Lorna employees of Stark Industries? Is it because of the mutants that Stark can make weapons so advanced?" Jones saw that Angela was willing to ask him generously, so he was not polite and went straight to the point. .

"No, we just met him today. We thought he was pretty good and his attitude towards mutants was very open and friendly, so we decided to do him a small favor." Angela answered truthfully.

"Is it really just that you don't hide your abilities from others?" Jones revealed a hint of disappointment in her tone when she learned that there was not the "shattering news" behind the incident that she expected.

"How should I put it? We won't deliberately deceive, but if our friends find out, we won't hide it completely." Angela found that there were some things that were inconvenient to talk about now, so she answered a little vaguely, "Besides, Jessica, You don’t seem to have any intention of hiding your powers, look at how you grabbed Stark’s hand just now.”

"Do you think being stronger can be considered a superpower?" Jones seemed to be indifferent to his talent.

"You have more strength than that. You need to eat so much to be strong." Angela watched helplessly as Jones destroyed a burger during the conversation.

"Honestly, I don't even know if I'm a mutant." Jones wiped his hands with a napkin, his blurred eyelids drooping slightly.

"Oh"

"I checked the information about mutants from the last century, and they said that most mutants awaken their abilities due to strong emotional fluctuations in their teenage years. But that's not the case for me."

"By coincidence, neither was I. I just slept in the hospital, and when I woke up, I found that I was not normal."

"What are you talking about? Oh my god, I can't believe it. Is meeting you really the turning point of my destiny?" Jones' eyes regained their luster when looking at Angela, and he raised the Coke again.

"It seems we have another resonance." Angela smiled and clinked glasses with Jones. She could even see her own reflection in Jones's bright eyes.

"Yes, when I was a child, I was in a car accident and was in a coma for a long time in the hospital. After I woke up, on the first day I came to Trish's house, I accidentally smashed her marble sink. Trish was also at that time The ones who discovered my power, from then on, were Trish and I against the world." Jones chewed slower, as if recalling the past, "Angela, do you think it's possible? We were conducting some secret human experiments and randomly selected some patients in the hospital, and finally ended up like this."

"Jesse, my experience wasn't exactly the same as yours. I was at work when my powers suddenly awakened, and then it knocked me unconscious."

"That's it"

Angela saw Jones's eyes lowered again, feeling a little anxious, and took the liberty to grab her hand on the table.

"Jesse, you know, no matter whether my experience is similar to yours, it cannot prove your conjecture, but it also cannot deny your hypothesis. The truth about yourself can only be better if you pursue it in your own way. It makes sense. In this process, I promise that Lorna and I will try our best to help you."

"Angela, your hands are so soft." Jones' expression suddenly became frivolous, and he turned his hand and clasped Angela's fingers.

"You, you are teasing me." Angela suppressed her blush, and she couldn't pull her hand back.

"I'm a good performer, and you're very observant. You really care about people." Jones allowed Angela to try to break away, but he remained unmoved and continued to taste the spicy fast food.Apparently her doubts about her past don't keep her from getting caught up in her emotions.As Angela said, she is really strong.

"Let go now"

"Why are you looking out the window, afraid that your Lorna will suddenly appear? So what if she comes? It's so selfish not to share such a good woman with her."

"You and Lorna both love nonsense."

"Do you know what I'm thinking about now, Angela?" Jones' smile turned out to be a little wild. "I'm thinking that although I lost my family in that accident, I met Tracy and you. Compared to For my original family, my favored parents and annoying younger brother, maybe that was not a misfortune for me."

"Jessica, this is definitely not your truth. Deceiving yourself may make you feel better for a while, but the self-hypnosis based on lies will eventually collapse. Because there is no hatred left in your heart, and no one can change this. You can’t change it yourself.”

"What do you know?"

"I know you love that family deeply, otherwise, you wouldn't have allowed yourself to live in self-punishment for so many years."

"" Jones' hand suddenly lost strength, but Angela did not take the opportunity to retract her hand.

"Hehe, Angela, you are so awesome." Jones laughed in conviction and shook his head, "Trish has read a lot of psychology books in the rehabilitation center these days. She said she finally understood why I exposed myself so casually. She called me survivor's guilt for not using my power for good, saying that I subconsciously expected to be arrested one day and isolated from the world. I didn't expect you to see it at a glance."

"Maybe part of you is punishing yourself for surviving." Angela held Jones' hand tighter, "Or maybe part of you is punishing yourself for not living a better life."

"I live a very confused life. At least there are two people who understand me better than me now."

"No, you just haven't used your clue-finding skills to observe your own emotional logic."

"Thanks for the suggestion, I'll give it a try."

"Don't move, I haven't finished speaking yet." Angela clasped Jones' hand that was trying to pull away. "Jesse, you have an ideal that allows people with supernatural powers to live unrestrained, so you don't shy away from using extraordinary powers. Strength. You also know that in the current social atmosphere, you cannot expose yourself too much, so you will not take action when unnecessary. This is what I said, you are punishing yourself for not being a hero."

"I"

"You don't have to be so harsh on yourself, Jesse. The deepest part in your heart that doesn't leave any hatred is the sincerity to help others. You already have a heroic heart, and you don't have to learn to be a hero anymore."

"You're the one talking nonsense, Angela."

"No, my doctorate does not allow me to talk nonsense." This time it was Jones who was locked up. Angela imitated her madness and smiled, "You just mentioned that Tracy recently went to a rehabilitation center. , but how could a young singer who was addicted to materialistic desires rather give up her career and go back to the right path? It was you who made her repent. Jessica, it was you who helped Trish to successfully quit her addiction. At the very least, you are her A hero in my heart.”

"For a long time, it was Trish who was making the money to support me. I just did what I had to do."

"Jesse, one day you will understand that in relationships such as relatives, partners, and close friends that will last a lifetime, there are no gains and losses, no right or wrong, only love and hurt. Both you and Tracy have broken through the hurt. The cocoon of the other person has turned into a butterfly that loves and protects the other person. You will dedicate more to each other, and the shadow of your deceased loved ones left in your heart will eventually change from blame to protection."

"" Jones was stunned and speechless, but it seemed like someone had a connection with her and got through her phone at this moment.Jones' right hand naturally got rid of Angela and picked up the mobile phone in the black leather jacket.

"Hey, Trish, I'm not running away. I'm just eating out with my friends. I'll be back in a minute. Yes, a friend. A new friend, a real friend. She's not something I made up. I'm not schizophrenic." Jones closed the phone angrily. , shrugged at Angela.

"It seems that Trish is still at the stage of hurting the other person. In fact, I matured earlier than her."

"Ha ha"

"Is it that funny?"

"You just said that I am your real friend, I am very happy."

"Angela, your special ability is actually to make others fall in love with you." Jones narrowed his smart eyes, "That's how Lorna was deceived into your hands, right? My style is so similar to hers, you just like us. Is this type right?”

"Detective Jones, bold reasoning does not mean becoming a conspiracy theorist." Angela piled the remaining food on Jones's plate, "Just imagine, if someone can really make others fall in love with her at will, she can also I won’t do it wantonly.”

"why"

"That way it would be difficult for her to tell who the person who really loves her is."

"That makes sense, why do you always call me detective?"

"Don't you want to be a detective? You seem to have a talent for it."

"I don't have this plan. I have to supervise Trish for a while. I should find an office job with a regular schedule. Why are you talking about me again? I haven't finished asking you and Lorna yet."

"Then you have to hurry up, there is not much time left for you." Angela pointed to the few snacks left after Jones was gone. "Eat quickly, I have to go back and bring food to the three of them."

"And Trish's share, please take it too."

"Does she have the same appetite as you?"

"No, she is an ordinary person."

"The spices used in these fast food are specifically designed to arouse people's appetite physiologically. Don't you worry that your sister will become dependent on food again?"

"I'd better get her a Subway."

"This is a good sister."

"Then I went to Lorna and said you just held my hand and wouldn't let go."

"Go ahead, she won't care."

"Then I begged her to give you to me."

"What would you do for a Subway? I'll pay for it, okay?"

"You are my angel" Jones excitedly raised his phone and took a photo.Angela on the screen was bathed in Linlin's light from the clouds, and she felt that there was an extra light in her life.