[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

Master Gu Yi also said something similar, Tang Su grabbed his wrist, not knowing what to say for a while.

Why did he go to rescue Ivan?It was because he felt that if he saw his roommate kidnapped but did not act, if other people found out, they would think that he was not qualified to get acquainted with Chaoying.

He worships heroes, but he knows that he cannot be a hero. Since his parents passed away, the enthusiasm in his heart has been slowly extinguished by a series of icy colds. He has no desire to help others, and the only thing he can do is protect himself.

The boy lowered his head, his black hair covered his half-down eyes.His rosy lips were pursed into white, and he seemed to be standing still, only the rapid ups and downs of his thin chest revealed that his heart was not at peace.

Charles didn't even need to look at his mind to know what he was thinking. In order to confirm the authenticity of Tang Su's words, he watched Tang Su's life in a short period of time.

"Don." Charles leaned forward and held Tang Su's cold hand: "Don't think about yourself that much."

"You read my thoughts?" Tang Su raised her head slightly, but didn't look into his eyes, she just murmured, "Don't look at me..."

These bad thoughts are one of the things he is determined not to reveal to the Premier League.

"I didn't use my ability on you." Charles patted his arm lightly: "Look at me, Don."

It took Tang Su a long time to move. Like a rusty robot, he raised his neck little by little and looked into those blue eyes.

Charles' eyes are like an ocean or a sky, and Tang Su's figure is reflected in the blue.

"You're not bad." Charles said to him: "Your heart is not as cold as you think, it's just a kind of protection you have for yourself."

Tang Su opened his eyes wide.

"I didn't look at your thoughts." Charles smiled: "You can't hide your thoughts, it's too obvious."

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched Tang Su's face, it was soft and elastic, and it felt good.

Tang Su subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her face, put it down again after a while, and said sullenly, "Really?"

"Actually, you act very differently in front of other people than you do in front of superheroes." Charles chuckled.

Tang Su reluctantly twitched the corner of her mouth: "Yes."

"You misunderstood me." Charles raised his eyebrows: "I'm saying, you are more calm and mature at other times, you can analyze the things around you to achieve your own goals, and know what you should do now What you do, you also have the determination and perseverance to achieve your goals.”

This is actually reflected in Tang Su's current body. When he values ​​stars more than anything else, even superheroes can't change his decision.

Tang Su was a little embarrassed by the compliment. He stretched out his hand to straighten his neckline, and tugged it down, as if this would relieve himself: "Really?"

"Of course." Charles nodded, and he looked at each other with a smile: "If you want, you can be a great hero."

Tang Su's smile froze, and he lowered his head again embarrassedly: "I can't be a hero."

"No, you can." Charles took his hand and put it on his lap: "In fact, you have already become a hero-you are my hero."

Tang Su understood that he was grateful that he had cured his leg, but she still blushed involuntarily.

"It's just a matter of lifting your hands." He waved his hands in a panic: "If other people have this power, they will choose to do the same."

"There are no ifs in this world." Charles bent his eyes and smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a slightly sly arc: "This is the reality, you helped me, and you helped other people."

He held Tang Su's hand, he always knew how to open a person's heart, and he also knew what the boy in front of him needed most.

"Do you trust me, Don?" he asked.

"Of course I believe you." Tang Su nodded without thinking.

Charles smiled and said, "Then I said I think you will be a good hero, why don't you believe it?"

Tang Su was stunned. He opened his mouth slightly, swallowed his saliva after a while, and whispered, "Heroes can make mistakes too."

Charles was amused by him: "Do you think I'm fallible? No, Don, I'm very confident in my eyes."

"But..." Tang Su frowned, her eyes darkened: "I don't want to be a hero, I just want to protect you. I know it sounds ridiculous, but my wish has not changed from the beginning to the end."

"Then come and protect us." Charles said briskly, "It's nothing ridiculous, you've been doing it all the time."

He lightly pointed at Tang Su's heart with his finger: "I said before, the fire in your heart has not been extinguished, it is burning."

Tang Su stared blankly at Charles, and the place touched by the other's fingertips seemed to really start to heat up, like a ball of fire beating.

"Now," Charles cleared his throat, "would you like to help a professor who is confused by his baldness?"

"Of course!" Tang Su came back to his senses suddenly, took out his phone and started searching the store.

Sure enough, as long as he wanted it, it existed in the store.He didn't flip through it twice before he saw a hair tonic.

[High-efficiency hair tonic]: A potion that can quickly grow hair, even a bald head cursed by mysterious power will have no problem.

"Look." Tang Su pointed to him.

Then there was some hesitation: "I can't take these things outside, and you can only enter the phone when you are injured."

"Can't you control our in and out?" Charles guided him.

Tang Su frowned, looked at his phone and then at Charles, and rolled his eyes slightly.After a few seconds, he shook his head: "No, I don't know what to do... Maybe it's just not possible."

"Well, it seems that I need to wait for a while." Charles shrugged, but there was not much regret on his face.He glanced at the sky through the window: "It's late, I'll take you to your room to rest."

For Tang Su now, taking a rest was almost synonymous with going to see Magneto, and his body froze for a moment.

"Relax." Charles patted him on the shoulder: "I'm watching outside, Eric can't hurt you."

"Then I will trouble you." Tang Su responded immediately.

No wonder he was afraid, Magneto was harder for him to deal with than the brainwashed Bucky, probably because he looked more fierce.

——After all, sharks and bun-faced cats are two levels of lethality.

Because he needed to watch Tang Su, Charles led them to his bedroom. The two of them had slept together before, so Tang Su adapted well. After taking a bath, he walked to the bed in little slippers. .

"See if it fits." Charles took out a set of pajamas that had not been opened yet.

"Did you already guess that I'm coming?" Tang Su asked in surprise.

Charles shook off his pajamas, curled his lips and smiled, "I asked Kuaiyin to buy it this afternoon."

It was a set of light blue pajamas. Tang Su didn't look carefully, but after putting it on, he found that it fit just right and the fabric was soft.

There was a feeling of being touched on the top of the head. It turned out that Charles put on the hat of the pajamas for him. There were two rabbit ears on the hat.

Tang Su:?

He reached out and took off the hat with a serious face: "You asked Kuaiyin to buy this style?"

"I just said to give it to a cute little friend." Charles smiled.

Tang Su's words choked in her throat, and she didn't know what to say for a while, before she said awkwardly after a long time: "I should be glad that he didn't buy women's pajamas."

"Go to sleep." Charles ruffled his hair.

Tang Su buried herself under the quilt sullenly.

He understands it, don't listen to how sweet they say, in fact, they don't treat him like a child.If he really felt that he was an adult, he wouldn't pinch his face and rub his hair at all.

The boy fell asleep in the quilt depressed and depressed.

A blue light flashed, and Charles picked up the phone, and sure enough, he found two Q-version villains in Magneto's room.What he saw in Tang Su's memory before was from Tang Su's perspective. This time, from the outside of the phone, he saw a small round one, which was really cute. He somewhat understood why Iron Man would change so many clothes for the other party.

Eric also noticed the person who appeared in his room for the first time.

He was sitting in a chair and meditating, when he sensed a strange aura, he subconsciously controlled the metal and handcuffed him to the wall at a speed so fast that Tang Su couldn't react at all.

"Put me down." The boy was handcuffed a little high, so he could only stand on tiptoe and use his other hand to break off the ring-shaped metal.

"It's you?" Magneto raised his eyebrows, sat firmly on the chair and folded his hands, watching the boy struggling there with a bit of malice: "Why, come to persuade you to surrender?"

Tang Su struggled for a long time without tearing off the metal, and simply hanged herself on the wall in despair, with her big fluffy ears drooping down.

"Eric, don't bully Tang." Charles appeared in time, but there was not much he could do, at least he couldn't save Tang Su from the wall.

"I'm not interested in bullying children." Eric raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Su, and licked his lips with interest: "But I'm very interested in his abilities."

As soon as he raised his hand, the metal ring that handcuffed Tang Su to the wall flew out, and Tang Su was dragged over together, and almost fell into Eric's arms.

He barely stopped not far away. Although he was still forced to float in mid-air and his wrist hurt a bit from being strangled, Tang Su was still relieved that there was no such embarrassing thing as crashing into his arms.

Before he could catch his breath, he felt a force appear out of nowhere, poking his waist and pressing him down.

His head slammed into Eric's chest, his big ears pressed against his chin, and his fluffy tail covered his knees and hands on the edge of the chair.

Eric's chin was itchy, and he leaned back subconsciously, but accidentally pressed his palm on Tang Su's tail.

The big tail was as silky and soft as satin. He touched it a few more times involuntarily, feeling the person in his arms tremble, and then fled from the chair, hugged his tail and hid behind the table. The pajamas were messy, and his face was flushed with panic.

Eric now suspects that the other party is using a beauty trick.