Jarvis who has seen through everything

When Jarvis came back, Peter was up and sitting on the couch, eating cookies and watching TV.

He was wearing a loose black cotton T-shirt and a pair of beach shorts, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, hugging a pillow, holding a cookie in one hand and a remote control in the other, and was about to switch channels non-stop.

Seeing Jarvis coming back, Peter waved, "You're back."

"Hmm." Jarvis responded, put on his slippers, and put the basket in his hand on the table, "Did you just wake up?"

Peter scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled shyly, and said, "It was too late to read the materials you gave me about the magic world last night, so I was lazy on the bed, I didn't expect to miss talking to you Time to visit neighbors together."

"This kind of thing is okay." Jarvis walked up the stairs, "I'll go change my clothes first."

Because he didn't plan to go out this afternoon, Jarvis wanted to change into more comfortable home clothes.

When he went downstairs, Jarvis had already changed into a comfortable home clothes, a pair of brown shorts and a white T-shirt, wearing dark blue cotton slippers on his feet, and took off the glasses on his face, dark brown The hair was neatly lying on his head, and the whole person looked much softer.

Peter looked up at him and blinked, "Jarvis, is your hair a little long?"

"Long?" Jarvis was taken aback, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

Looking at the appearance in the mirror, Jarvis raised his hand to touch the hair that had grown below his ears, and frowned in distress.

He's never had his hair cut yet.

After Peter finished eating, he took the plates and cups to the kitchen to wash them. When he came out of the kitchen, he found that Jarvis hadn't come out yet, so he walked over and saw Jarvis in front of the mirror, holding the scissors Trying to cut my own hair and have absolutely no idea where to start.

"You want to cut it yourself?" Peter asked.

Jarvis nodded, "Yes, but I don't know what to do..."

Peter looked at him, reached for the scissors, "Let me cut it for you."

Jarvis looked at him in surprise, "Can you?"

"If you don't mind..." Peter scratched his hair, "I used to cut my own hair occasionally, a little bit."

"that would be great."

Because of the particularity of Jarvis's body, even his hair cannot be cut by ordinary scissors, so Tony specially made this special scissors for him with vibration gold, which is specially used to cut his hair.

Because it is made of pure vibrating gold, it is not comparable to ordinary scissors in terms of hardness and sharpness. This pair of scissors is too sharp. The hairstylists from the company came to cut their own hair, because they are ordinary people, if they accidentally touch the edge of the scissors, a piece of flesh will fall off without cutting off their fingers.

That's why Jarvis had to cut it for himself, but he was not omnipotent because of his specialization, so he was a little at a loss holding the scissors.

And Peter happened to help him.

Jarvis sat on the chair, Peter found a coat of his own, put it on Jarvis, and wrapped it around his neck.

Jarvis tugged at his sleeves, raised his head and asked suspiciously, "What is this for?"

"Wrap it up, or there will be hair residue falling into your collar." Peter explained: "It's not easy to clean up."

Jarvis nodded.

Peter looked at it, "I still need a comb."

With that said, he put the scissors in his hand on the table, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

When he put the scissors on the table, instead of paralleling them, he just let the tip of the scissors fall towards the table, and... poked a hole.

Peter, who was about to turn around, was taken aback.

Jarvis was also taken aback.

"My strength has grown again?" Peter blinked blankly, looked down at his hands, "It doesn't make sense..."

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you." Jarvis explained: "The scissors are made of vibrating gold. They are sharper. It's not your problem."

Peter's eyes widened in surprise: "Zhenjin? That's, that's the one used to make the captain's shield?!"

Jarvis nodded, raised his hand and pulled the scissors out of the table.

Peter looked devastated, "It's popular among you rich people to use vibranium as scissors to cut hair now?!——"

"..." Jarvis couldn't laugh or cry, "Of course not, only this one."

Peter took the scissors from Jarvis, looked at them carefully, and then scratched the solid wood table lightly with the blade, and then easily drew a deep knife mark.

Peter's eyes widened in shock, and he said in disbelief: "You want to use this to cut your hair? If you are not careful, this will cut your neck! It's too dangerous!"

"Um, it's okay, this pair of scissors is tailor-made for me, and I have a measure." Jarvis reassured.

Peter looked at him suspiciously, "Tailor-made?"

After a pause, Jarvis sighed, "Well, actually, I think you can know about this, but I hope you can help me keep it a secret."

Jarvis' expression became serious, which caught Peter by surprise.

Jarvis raised his hand to pinch the corner of the table, exerted a little force, and then heard a click, and he broke off a piece of the solid wood table.

He raised his hand and shook Peter, "Actually, I'm not human..."

Peter: "...Are you a wizard too?!"

"...No." Jarvis said: "Actually, I was just an artificial intelligence voice AI made by Tony. I have been living in the network as Tony's butler, just a bunch of data." Jarvis looked at his hand , "But he made me a body, he made me a human being, Jarvis Stark."

"..." Peter opened his mouth with a look of shock, "So you, you..."

"Although I have the same organs as humans, my cells are filled with vibrating gold atoms, which makes my physical fitness very strong. Even hair cannot be cut with ordinary scissors, so I can only use this vibrating gold to make scissors."

"Although my body also has blood flowing and temperature, but... I am really not a normal 'human being'"

Jarvis looked straight into Peter's eyes, his honey-colored eyes were a little disturbed, "...I'm sorry for keeping this from you, Peter."

Peter couldn't tell what mood he was in. He felt that he should be angry, but he also felt that he had no position to be angry. He and Jarvis were just ordinary friends, weren't they?Of course, it was impossible to casually tell him this big secret, but now he took the initiative to tell himself, and it seemed to show their close relationship, which made him feel that he should be happy, but his chest just felt a little stuffy.

But seeing Jarvis slightly raised his head and looked at his anxious eyes, Peter's heart softened again.

His eyelashes were long, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be countless tiny stars shining in his eyes. He looked at himself carefully, with anxiety, worried that he would get angry, and he looked a little cute.

Peter's eyebrows softened.

He took a deep breath, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Jarvis's hair, and said, "You don't need to apologize to me, this is your secret, now you can take the initiative to tell me about it, I am very happy ..."

As soon as the words fell, both of them were taken aback.

Peter suddenly realized that as friends of the same age and sex, there was something weird about head rubbing.

Peter withdrew his hand in embarrassment, his eyes flickered, then picked up the scissors, and said quickly, "I'll cut your hair."

Jarvis was pressed by him and turned his head away, with a dazed look on his face.

Then there was the sound of scissors clicking.

Jarvis suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, but he was not sensitive to the perception of emotions, so he didn't figure it out.

Peter is not a professional hair stylist, so he can't cut any particularly stylish hairstyles, just cut him a little bit on Jarvis's original hairstyle.

The white and slender back of the other party's neck was unsuspectingly displayed in front of him, with his back turned to him, subconsciously trusting, Peter bent the corner of his mouth quietly.

After the hair was cut, the ears covered by the hair were exposed. Jarvis's body was well developed and sensitive enough, so after Peter accidentally touched his ear, Jarvis shrank subconsciously. Shrink your neck.

Peter paused, and then continued to cut as if nothing had happened, but the speed under his hands was consciously slowed down a lot.

There was an air of uncertainty in the air.

After about ten minutes passed, Peter withdrew his hand. He took a step back to look at it, then smiled and said, "Okay."

He carefully took off the jacket around Jarvis's neck, so as not to let the dregs of hair fall into Jarvis's collar.

Jarvis couldn't wait to go into the bathroom to see his new hairstyle.

The excessively long hair was cut off, exposing the forehead and ears, and the whole person looked much more refreshed. Jarvis couldn't help but smile when he looked in the mirror, "Your craftsmanship is really good." He said to Peter.

Peter leaned against the door frame, listened to the words and said with a smile: "If it's okay, then you can come to me if you need a haircut in the future."

"Ah, then you became my hairstylist?" Jarvis joked in a good mood.

"Yes, your exclusive hairstylist." Peter said.

Jarvis was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I think I should say I'm honored that the famous Spider-Man has become my exclusive hairstylist?"

Peter shrugged, then he paused, holding out his hand to Jarvis, "Hold on."

Stopping Jarvis from dodging backwards, Peter stretched his hand towards Jarvis's neck, and then took a hair near his collarbone. Jarvis subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull his neck. hand, but the latter took a step faster, then took a step back and raised the hair, and said nonchalantly: "One escaped here."

Jarvis paused, then nodded.

He felt something was wrong, but it seemed normal.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

"...It's almost noon." Peter looked at the time and said, "It's too late to make lunch now, why don't we order takeaway."

"...Okay." Jarvis nodded.

"I'm going to check the takeaway numbers of restaurants nearby." With that said, Peter walked towards the living room.

Walking out of Jarvis' sight, Peter heaved a sigh of relief. He gently rubbed his thumb and index finger that touched the opponent's skin just now. Recalling the delicate touch just now, the base of his ears suddenly turned red, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

He looked back with a guilty conscience, Jarvis hadn't come out yet, then he turned around and walked quickly into the living room, looking for his mobile phone to check the takeaway number.

Something is wrong with me, Peter thought.

In the bathroom, Jarvis stared at himself in the mirror and frowned suspiciously.

Why do you feel that something is not right...

作者有话要说：饕餮扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-08-2418:05:30

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