single row ahead

The man had warm brown curly short hair, light brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a neatly trimmed mustache that was quite eye-catching.

Peter looked at the man's appearance again and again, but still didn't dare to connect him with the Iron Man Tony Stark who always appeared on TV media.

He whispered to Accelerator quietly, suppressing his excitement and excitement, "Ike, uh, do you think he looks like Iron Man, Mr. Stark who always appears in the newspapers, you have seen him, I always Showing you his news. I think that guy really looks like Iron Man, maybe he is? But why is he here? God I really don't understand, but I think I should be able to ask him to talk to Let me take a photo or sign me..."

Before Peter could finish speaking, the man leaning against the door of Tong Tong's house seemed to have noticed them. He reached out and grabbed the thrown car key, put it in his pocket, and walked towards them.

Peter froze and hugged the pile of things in his arms even tighter. He exclaimed shortly, "OMG, he's here."

Accelerator was expressionless, he just thought that he seemed to be moving to a new house again.

"Hey." Tony raised his hand to say hello, took off the pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and hung them on the collar of his shirt casually, revealing his big caramel-colored eyes, as if he was familiar with Fang Accelerator. on his shoulder, "Ike, how are you doing these days?"

Then he turned to Peter and said, "kid, I'm sorry, I might have to borrow your friend for a while."

"OK!" Peter's voice almost floated in excitement, "Mr. Stark, if you have time in the future, please give me an autograph!"

"No problem, kid, I can sign for you now." Tony temporarily let go of Accelerator's shoulders, and raised his eyebrows at Peter.

"real?!"

He really yelled.

Complaints from neighbors that will come after one party has started to have headaches.

There was a loud bang, and Accelerator watched helplessly as the two big bags in Peter's hands hit the ground, while he was only looking for a pen and white paper in his backpack.

Tony smartly signed on the white paper torn from the exercise book that Peter handed over, "kid, what's your name?"

"Peter, Peter Parker."

"OK." Then he wrote on the blank paper: "—to Peter Parker."

"Okay, Peter, give Ike and I some private time, I need to talk to him about something, okay?" Tony stuffed the pen and paper into Peter's hands, walked back to Yifang Accelerator, and embraced him shoulders.

"Don't touch me. No matter what you want to talk about, I assume you don't like standing in the common corridor talking to me." Accelerator waved Tony Stark's arm, took out the key, opened the door of the apartment, and walked in .

"You're really unlikable, kid." Tony shrugged and followed Accelerator.

And Peter was picking up the pile of things he threw on the ground behind them. When he picked up the good things and wanted to follow happily, the iron gate slammed shut in front of him.

The tip of his nose was about a millimeter from the door.

"Hey?" Peter asked innocently.

The peephole on the door opened immediately, and at the same time, Tony's voice was muffled by a thick iron door, "Sorry, Peter, I said we need some private time, please wait outside for a while Right. I'm sorry, but I really didn't expect the apartment to be so cramped. I don't think it can accommodate three people at the same time."

That sounded like a jerk.

Then even the cat eyeholes were closed.

Peter: ...

"Okay. OK." Peter turned around and put down his things depressedly, and sat down against the wall. "I'm just redundant."

In the apartment, Tony Stark critically looked at Accelerator's apartment.

This is an ordinary apartment with one bedroom and one living room. It is very friendly to single residents. It has all internal organs, cheap rent, and easy cleaning. However, in the eyes of Mr. Tony Stark, the richest man in New York, it is a bit too shabby.

"My god, my god, I'm going to suffocate." He breathed heavily, as if such a small space couldn't provide him with the oxygen to breathe freely, "You've been living in this kind of place."

"If you don't like being here, you can go out."

Accelerator didn't have any objection to him shutting Peter out of the door. He still couldn't figure out the purpose of this man coming to the door, and whether there was any danger.

For the things he didn't understand, he didn't plan to let that boy touch them for the time being.

However, this does not mean that the man is qualified to make him vigilant.

Accelerator took off his coat and threw it aside, lay down on his sofa in complete relaxation, and picked up the book he had read halfway before.

"OK, kid. Do you know why I came here today?" Tony Stark went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, then sat on the single sofa on the other side, comfortably putting his hands on the sofa asked on the armrest.

"Do you want code, data, or a complete system?" Accelerator asked casually. After all, he only met Tony Stark once, and he mostly listened to the news and gossip about Peter.

He doesn't know Iron Man at all, he doesn't know what an arrogant genius Tony Stark is, and he doesn't know how many whimsical and unbelievable things he has done.

"No, no, no," Tony spread his hands, "I admit that your programs are quite interesting, but I'm not here for that this time."

"I want to help you."

"Sponsorship?" Accelerator moved the book a little bit away, and glanced at Tony with bloody red eyes, "I think you made a mistake, I don't need financial support."

"Really? But you live in this kind of slum-like apartment, and the surrounding area is a favorite hangout for New York punks. You have a rare disease that requires a lot of money to treat, and you are still in the hospital. Those little toys playing with you seem to be looking for something." Tony Stark stood up, approached Accelerator, looked directly at him with his caramel-colored eyes, and asked, "— Are you sure you don't need it?"

Accelerator was silent for a while, then replied, "I'm sure."

Coming to this world penniless, Accelerator at first found some gangsters to eat black and get some money, and then went online to help others do some small programs to make some money in black Internet cafes, and then he got a place to live. began his search.

He is indeed not short of money, but he is not rich enough to do whatever he wants.

"You don't have to be so guarded, kid." Tony Stark rubbed the center of his brows, not understanding how in this world no one would want to give money away.

"I appreciate you, I don't want a genius to die just because he has no money for medical treatment, that's all the reason I want to help you, OK?" He tried to persuade Accelerator, "kid, do you look at yourself in the mirror every day? ? Do you know how horrible your appearance looks? You wrote in your suspension report that you could not continue your studies because of skin cancer, but I don’t think you act like you are actively cooperating with the treatment.”

"laugh."

The white-haired boy who covered his face with a book suddenly sneered.

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Peter: How long do I have to squat outside QAQ