I'm dying every day [Comprehensive British and American]

Bernice and Harry stayed in the bathroom for so long that Poison Ivy couldn't help knocking on the door and shouting, "Are you alright?"

The urged two wrapped their bodies in towels and gave the bathroom to Poison Ivy.

Catwoman fell asleep a long time ago. Although Bernice was already sleepy, her hair was still wet so she couldn’t sleep. Halle helped her dry her hair. She also yawned and helped her dry her hair. Go brush your teeth.

In order not to wake up Selina, the two climbed onto the bed lightly. Although it was a double bed, it was very difficult for three people to squeeze in. Fortunately, they were both thin.

Bernice and Halle slept facing each other, while Selina had her back to them, breathing evenly.

"Do you have to leave tomorrow?" Harry asked softly.

"I've been absent from work for many days, and if I don't go back, I'm afraid my wages will be deducted." Bernice replied.

"Then you have to come back to see me often." Harley muttered, she changed her sleeping position, but because of the three people crowded on the bed, she and Bernice almost slept next to each other. Swept up to Bernice's waist.

Bernice's waist was very ticklish, so she shivered, Harry moved again when she saw it, and leaned over to ask, "What's wrong?"

Bernice yelled, "Don't touch that you idiot!"

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

Selina, who was awakened, turned over and glanced at them lightly: "Can you two be quiet?"

Bernice and Harry immediately fell silent and stared at each other with reproachful eyes.

……

When Bernice woke up the next day, Halle was still sleeping. As for Catwoman, she had disappeared, and she didn't know where to carry out her theft plan.

Poison Ivy made her breakfast, and after she finished eating, she left only a note for Harley before returning to Academy X.

Inevitably, Bernice was asked by Charles what she was doing these days, and she answered vaguely.

Charles looked at her dubiously for a while, and then said, "Next time, don't lose contact for no reason. I thought you were caught by the White Queen again... Forget it, as long as you are fine."

Bernice waved her hand and said indifferently, "Have you forgotten my ability? How could something happen to me?"

"No ability is perfect, Bernice, every mutant has shortcomings." Charles said seriously, "Don't rely too much on your abilities."

"Yes." Bernice replied perfunctorily.

Charles opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but then closed his mouth again.

"What else do you want to say?" Bernice asked seeing him hesitate to speak.

"No." Charles smiled flawlessly, "Take care of yourself."

Bernice looked at him suspiciously for a moment, wondering why she was so mysterious, but she left the principal's office without thinking too much.

Charles looked at Bernice's back with a smile, but there will be a big surprise waiting for her later, so it would be boring for him to say it.

……

On the way back to the dormitory, Bernice met Maximov's two sisters and younger brothers. Both of them looked happy when they saw her. Pietro asked her energetically, "Teacher, is your cold better?"

"Well, it's all right." Bernice nodded expressionlessly. She was indeed sick, and there was nothing wrong with it. It's just that there were some twists and turns in the process.

Wanda smiled: "That's good."

Pietro said again: "But I don't mind if you rest for a few more days, you don't have to rush to class... Ahh!"

He covered his forehead, and cast an innocent look at Wanda who just patted his head, "What are you doing, I'm just worried about the teacher's body."

Wanda withdrew her hand expressionlessly, and said, "I just wanted to hit you just in time."

"..."

"Ah!" Bernice suddenly yelled, "Thank you for reminding me, I forgot to prepare the test paper."

Wanda & Pietro: "..."

After saying goodbye to sister Maximov, who had been depressed when they heard about the test, Bernice came to her room happily. It is also increasing her workload.

She inserted the entry key, twisted it, and pushed the door open. At the same time, the people inside also turned their heads, and the two just met their eyes.

Bernice kept opening the door, remained still, silently staring at the man in front of her who shouldn't be here.

"...how did you get in here?"

Eric, who was caught and sneaked into someone else's room, didn't change his expression, his blue eyes were still as calm as the surface of a lake.He pondered for a moment before raising his chin towards the window.

Bernice looked over, and the window that she had locked before going out was wide open, and the breeze blew the curtains, bringing a bit of coolness.

Bernice didn't know where to start to vomit. The two just looked at each other quietly for a while. Eric was standing in front of the window with his hands in his trouser pockets. The sun outside the window was shining on him. A slender shadow dragged out of his body, motionless like a statue.

Bernice looked into his eyes, and still couldn't see what he was thinking like last time. His eyes seemed to be coated with a film, which made it impossible to understand.

After a long time, his lips parted slightly: "I said I would come back."

Bernice doesn't know, so she knows, she just came back to find Charles, but what are you doing in her room? !

"That's not an explanation for breaking into my room," she said.

Eric said simply: "Charles said you were not here."

Bernice always felt as if the two parties were not on the same channel, she turned and closed the door, put the key on the desk, and asked, "So you've already met Charles, why are you still in my room?"

Eric tilted his head, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. What does it matter to Charles that he came to her?

When the handsome and tall man tilted his head slightly, not only did he not have the slightest sense of disobedience, but he also had a cute contrast.

It's been a while since I saw him, but he's still so sexy, but it's a pity that he's already known, but it doesn't matter if he's the cp she likes.

Eric made it clear: "I'm here to find you."

Bernice became even more puzzled: "Why are you looking for me?"

The man pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped, and Bernice's shadow was clearly reflected in his eyes, "Are you going back with me, Bernice?"

Bernice was stunned: "Where to go?"

"fraternity."

……fraternity?As far as Bernice knew, there was only one Brotherhood of Magneto, the Brotherhood of Mutants. Did he invite her to join?

She is a teacher of the X Academy, so she is also half of the X-Men, and he is undoubtedly poaching Charles.

Coincidentally, she joined Harry's team yesterday, and today it was Magneto's turn to invite her. Bernice suddenly realized that she seemed to be more popular than she imagined, and Mary Sue was really not easy to be.

The question that Bernice immediately thought of was almost the same as yesterday's, asking: "Will you pay?"

There seemed to be a moment of speechlessness in Eric's eyes, but he nodded, "Yes."

Bernice said without hesitation: "Forget it, I live a good life here, Charles has a house, a land and a car, and he never defaults on his salary. It's more secure here."

Joining the Brotherhood of Mutants to start a great revolution or something, to put it bluntly, she didn't care or care about it.

Besides, Magneto has no education and no money, and he doesn't seem to be able to work part-time. I'm afraid the fraternity is also a group of poor people.

Eric squinted his eyes, is she disliking him for being poor?

... He is indeed not as rich as Charles, but he can still afford to support someone.

Seeing Eric lost in thought, Bernice thought of the most reasonable explanation: "You and Charles had a fight?" Otherwise, why asked her to join the Brotherhood of Mutants for no reason?Don't you just want to piss off Charles?Unexpectedly, Magneto, who always looks cold, has such a childish side.

Eric was puzzled: "What?"

Just now Charles seemed hesitant to speak, but now that he thinks about it, he might be in a bad mood after quarreling with Eric.Thinking of this, Bernice sighed, and said: "The quarrel is the quarrel, there is no need to take it out on me." What does this take her for?Last time I used her as a shield, and this time I used her to get angry again. Have you considered her feelings?

The person who always feels that he is not on the right channel has become Eric this time, why does he have the illusion that Bernice seems to have misunderstood something terrible.

He took two or three steps closer to Bernice, lowered his head and looked at her, and explained slowly, "We're not arguing."

See, this is covering up, and that's right, couples usually don't want others to know when they quarrel.

Bernice patted Eric on the shoulder comfortingly, and said to him in a deep voice: "Sit down and talk about something, if there is something that can't be solved by rolling the sheets once, then roll twice."

Hearing this sentence, Eric's questions just now were all thrown to the back of his mind.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, was she implying that she and he could...?

Seeing Eric's unrepentant expression, Bernice smiled deeply, and it seemed that he had already arrived, and she was really worried about EC.

"Then you..." Eric was only halfway through when he was interrupted by a cell phone ringing. Bernice took out the vibrating cell phone in her pocket. The caller was Tony Stark. She raised her eyebrows. The answer key was pressed.

"Hey sweetheart, are you at Xavier school?"

Bernice didn't turn on the loudspeaker, but because the room was too quiet, she didn't shy away from Eric's presence, allowing him to hear their conversation very clearly.

It's a man's voice.

sweetheart?Eric frowned, and looked at Bernice who was talking on the phone without a trace, who is that?

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Great, I'm here too." Tony said kindly, "I miss you, how about coming out and meeting?"

Eric's heart sank, she probably wouldn't agree, right?

In the next second, Bernice agreed without thinking too much: "Okay, where is it?"

When Bernice made an appointment with Tony and hung up the call, Eric's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot.