Marvel: I Am Urban Legend

"Sir, the appearance of Mr. Zheng Ye has been detected..."

In Stark's villa, Tony and Steve were sitting on the sofa chatting, and Jarvis's voice appeared in the house accompanied by a projection.

In the image, Zheng Ye was sitting on the rooftop, lighting up a cigarette without smoking. His blood-covered face showed no expression. He just stared blankly in the direction of his martial arts studio, letting the cigarette ashes fall.

Tony and Steve quickly stood up and looked at Zheng Ye in the projection...

"Is he hurt?" Tony asked Jarvis.

"There is a penetrating injury to the left hand, but the rest is not serious..." Jarvis replied.

"I think there's something wrong with his mental state." Steve took a sip of beer and pointed at Zheng Ye's empty eyes in the picture.

After a while, one of Tony Stark's luxury cars parked near the martial arts gym. Steve and Tony each carried a box of beer and snacks and walked towards the building where Zheng Ye was.

"Am I just a novel, a movie, or someone else's idea? So what's the point of all this? Am I not real?"

"Hey, what are you thinking about, so lost in thought? Come and have a drink..."

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A beer bottle with the lid just opened appeared from the side, and Steve looked sideways into Zheng Ye's eyes and said.

"Hey Steve, I should let you get three next time..."

Zheng Ye took the beer handed over by Steve and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

At this moment, Tony was struggling to hold the beer and snacks and move with difficulty.

"Fake, can neither of you help me?"

Seeing Tony's funny look, Zheng Ye stood up and took the snack from his arms. Tony held a large box of beer and looked at Zheng Ye in disbelief.

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"Oh, hell, Ye, I really thank you..."

Tony carefully placed the beer box on the ground, raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Zheng Ye took out a bottle from the beer box and handed it to Tony. The three of them raised the bottles and drank against each other in the sun.

"Ye, I think you are very uninterested here. You promised to take us both with you next time when there is danger. Why did you leave by yourself again?" Tony took a big sip of wine and asked what he was holding back in his heart. The problem.

When Steve heard this, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Ye, looking like he was waiting for an answer.

"What will you do if one day you find that the world you are in is just created by others, such as novels, movies, or just an idea of ​​others?" Zheng Ye said in response to Fei's question.

"Oh, Ye, are you talking about parallel universes?"

Tony looked at Zheng Ye with an incredulous expression...

"I didn't expect you to be interested in such high-end academic issues..."

"Thank you very much, Tony. I feel offended..." Zheng Ye took a sip of wine and said helplessly.

Steve put down the bottle of wine and said to Zheng Ye solemnly: "Ye, I'm not sure what parallel universe you are talking about, but I know that we have flesh and blood, thoughts, and can decide what we want to do. No one can force us to do something we don’t want to do! Isn’t it the biggest manifestation of fear? Sometimes thinking too much will only increase worries..."

"Oh, it turns out that our veterans can see clearly. The longer people live, the more they have their own opinions on life. If we are really characters in novels or movies, then I, Tony Stark, will definitely be the protagonist..."

"Oh, by the way, Captain, how long do you live?"

"Tony, I will definitely drink you down today..."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom..."

The three men were noisy on the rooftop, drinking from noon until the sun went down. Stark's drone had delivered beer and snacks five times.

Finally, the rooftop was filled with beer bottles, and Tony was lying on the pile of bottles, fast asleep. Zheng Ye and Steve were still clinking glasses, oh no, clinking bottles...

Seeing Zheng Ye pick up his phone and take pictures of Stark who was drooling while sleeping, Steve said to Zheng Ye: "Ye, I didn't expect you to be so mean."

"Don't you think this picture is very precious? Wait until you send it to him tomorrow and see what this stinky guy's expression will be..."

"Remember to send me a copy..."

As soon as Steve finished speaking, a flash of lightning came from the night sky in the distance, and it disappeared in an unknown direction.

"Is that a shooting star, Ye?"

"Maybe…"

Zheng Ye raised his head and looked in the direction of Lei Smooth thoughtfully, and the next second he continued to pat the drooling Tony.

"Hey Steve, what do you think about us giving him a couple of moves?"

...

"Oh, damn, I think my head is going to explode..."

The next morning, Tony rubbed his painful head and sat up.

"Well, where am I?"

"This is your villa, sir."

"Oh, Jarvis, how did I get back?" Tony rubbed his head and stood up, poured a glass of water and said to the smart butler Jarvis.

"At three o'clock this morning, Mr. Ye and Mr. Steve brought you back."

"What about them?"

"Mr. Steve is resting in the other room. Mr. Ye turned into a crow and flew away after sending you back..."

"Ah...these are some weird abilities..." Tony Stark said silently after taking a sip of water.

……

Martial Arts School…

In Zheng Ye’s room…

In a daze, Zheng Ye felt a slippery arm pressing against his chest. When he opened his eyes, he was startled...

I saw Skye hugging herself smoothly at this time...

What did you do last night?

Zheng Ye touched his forehead and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

When he lowered his head, he happened to see the stalwart figure in front of Skye. Zheng Ye lowered his head and felt something was wrong. Who can bear this so early in the morning?

He wanted to push Skye gently with his hand so that he could pull out, but who knew that this woman would unconsciously hug him again in her sleep.

What's terrible is that her legs also rode up, and her emotions subconsciously used her as a pillow...

Looking at Skye's sleeping face, Zheng Ye said silently in his heart: "You slept soundly, this is really painful for me..."

Finally, Zheng Ye felt a warm touch coming from his thigh.

Skye groaned in his arms and slowly opened his eyes...

Eye to eye...

"Hi, morning Skye..." Zheng Ye awkwardly greeted the woman in his arms.

Skye recalled what happened last night, her face quickly became crimson, like a frightened little rabbit, she quickly sat up...

"Do not…"

Zheng Ye spoke up to stop him, but it was already too late...

"what…"

Skye let out a cry of surprise…

(Please make up your own mind for the rest of the plot...)