[Zhongyingmei] After Chaoying killed me

Wyatt waved vigorously at Ms. Jones, with reluctance written all over his face.

Ms. Jones stood at the door, watching the little Wyatt walking away, and Tony beside him, their backs drifting away in the setting sun.

To be honest, when Tony came to see me with Wyatt who suddenly shrunk into a small one, I was really shocked.

——But as a New York citizen with an extremely strong psychological quality, who has seen aliens, learned about mutants, and seen all scientific and unscientific things, Ms. Jones was not surprised for too long.

She naturally showed a normal look, getting along with the little Wyatt, and where Wyatt couldn't see, Ms. Jones had a brief exchange with Tony.

She could of course see that while Wyatt was trying to hide his physical pain, Ms Jones remembered what had happened.

In order not to expose his abilities, Wyatt deliberately avoided the opportunity to play with other children, and was also isolated by other children.

The rumors came out of nowhere, and the children gradually began to call him a monster, and even did some... things that hurt Wyatt from time to time.

These Ms. Jones did not know until later, and the most serious one was when a child threw a rock at Wyatt, leaving a long and deep gash on his arm.

Afterwards, Ms. Jones educated those children seriously and seriously-maybe they didn't do it out of malice, but what they did was very bad.

And Wyatt...

Ms. Jones will never forget that the brunette child tried hard to hide his pain in order not to worry himself, and even if it hurts when taking the medicine, he just bit his lip tightly to prevent the uncontrollable pain. A groan/groan sound comes out.

So when she saw Wyatt's clumsy cover-up at this time, she remembered the scene more than 20 years ago.

She sighed inwardly, pretending not to know all this.

Now with Stark - Ms Jones believed he would take good care of Wyatt.

Ms. Jones has seen Wyatt and Tony get along - in fact, when Wyatt introduced Tony to her, she also doubted whether this playboy who had been scandalized could really be regarded as her son Wyatt was happy.

And it turns out that Wyatt's vision was not wrong.

Ms. Jones watched the two figures, one tall and one short, disappear from sight, smiled, and turned to leave.

While Wyatt and Tony were sitting in the red sports car at this time, Tony turned sideways and put on the seat belt for the young Wyatt.

"I wasn't sure at first." Wyatt said suddenly, with a hint of certainty in his voice, "But after seeing Ms. Jones, I can be sure. Am I not in my era?"

Tony paused for a moment with his hands holding the steering wheel. He turned his head to look at Wyatt and raised his eyebrows.

"I saw the calendar." Wyatt said calmly, "There was also the bearded man before, but it was Ms. Jones who finally made me sure."

Twenty years have passed, and the wrinkles have crept into the corners of Ms. Jones' eyes, and the white hair on her sideburns cannot be hidden.

Familiar people became old, which made Wyatt confirm his guess.

Tony didn't expect that Wyatt, who was only six or seven years old, would notice this, but he didn't feel too surprised.

"--So,"

Wyatt paused, he looked at Tony and blinked, "What's the relationship between me and you?"

Tony choked, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

—what should he say?

I'm your legal lover?

Tony couldn't say this to the six or seven-year-old kid in front of him.

——Even if he is really the state of his lover when he was a child.

But Wyatt didn't notice the hesitation of the people around him, and he still speculated on his own: "That is to say, the person in that photo is me, so Brian—he is my son? No, no, according to age Said that I would not have such a big son, and my wife has never appeared..."

Seeing that the child in front of him was getting more and more outrageous, and even some kind of "wife" was about to appear, Tony stretched out his hand and rubbed Wyatt's hair vigorously, messing up the soft brown hair that was originally soft and docile, making Wyatt Art couldn't help stretching out his hand to knock off the artificial hand on his head, and looked at Tony dissatisfied.

"--cough."

Tony pretended to cough and turned his head away.

The touch of the soft hair seemed to be still in the palm of his hand. Tony had wanted to rub that soft hair for a long time, but just now he finally couldn't resist rua.

It also interrupted Wyatt's cranky thoughts very well.

"What do you think about so much, now that you know so many things in the future, how much will you live in the future without any sense of surprise?"

Tony shrugged and said, then stepped on the accelerator, the sports car accelerated instantly, and flew out like an arrow off the string.

The car stopped, Tony stretched out his hand, and naturally picked up Wyatt who had just jumped to the ground, hugged him with one hand, and took off the sunglasses he was wearing with the other hand, hanging them loosely on the front collar.

——Although he loves donuts and has a small belly, the muscles in his arms are solid, and it is more than enough to hold a thin six or seven-year-old boy with one hand.

This was the first time Wyatt was carried and walked like this. He twisted a few times uncomfortably, then stopped, and stayed obediently in Tony's arms.

The two took the elevator to the top floor of the building. As soon as the elevator door opened, they bumped into Dr. Banner who was walking towards the lobby with a cup.

Dr. Banner looked at Tony and the child in his arms, blinked vigorously, and after making sure that he was not dazzled, he hesitated and said, "——Do you know what you are doing, Tony?"

Tony: ? ? ?

Looking at the friend who obviously misunderstood in front of him, Tony rolled his eyes greatly. He gently put Wyatt in his arms on the ground, and asked him to find Brian who was playing games in the sofa area, then straightened up and looked at To Dr. Banner.

"I said, what are you thinking?!" Tony raised his eyebrows, his voice rising involuntarily.

Dr. Banner just stood there watching Tony's movements without saying a word, "You know what I'm thinking" in his eyes.

Tony: ...

Tony squeezed the center of his brows, and briefly told Dr. Banner what happened, and then Dr. Banner showed a suddenly realized expression.

He patted Tony on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "Then, what you have to do now is to tell them what you said to me again."

Speaking, Dr. Banner pointed to the activity area, the group of Avengers who didn't know when they would come back, gathered around Wyatt, and looked at Tony from time to time, their eyes full of disapproval.

——There is no day when people arrive more fully than today.

Tony: ...

After Tony finally explained to everyone what happened, the crowd withdrew their strange gazes.

"Please, please, what are your expressions?"

Tony spread his hands, with an expression that you are all thinking about something.

But Natasha ignored him, she reached out and stroked Wyatt's soft hair gently.

She has always liked children, and Wyatt's cute and cute appearance just hit her heart.

"Are you going to take care of Wyatt these few days?"

Clint held a cookie in his mouth and asked vaguely, but the distrust in his tone made Tony curl his lips.

"Of course, who else is more suitable than me?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, his warm brown eyes were full of threats at this moment, and he scanned around.

No one is going to say you're not a good fit at this moment - in fact, relationship-wise, Tony is the best choice.

But he had no experience in raising children, which made Steve beside him show a worried expression.

"If—I mean, if you need help, let us know."

At last, that's all Steve can say, and it makes a snort out of Tony's nose.

Sol, who has always been bold and unrestrained, didn't have too many opinions. He slammed the beer glass that he never left his hand on the table, stretched out his hand and rubbed Wyatt who was studying his hammer, and put the beer that Natasha had just tidied up. Hair messed up again.

This caused Natasha to roll her eyes.

"It reminds me of my younger brother, who was so skinny back then—"

Sol never left his younger brother when he opened his mouth, but everyone here has seen Loki, so everyone should not hear him.

In short, under the "enthusiasm" of the Avengers, Wyatt spent his first day 20 years after he came.

And the second day started with a "surprise".

"--amusement park?!"

When I received a call from my boss early in the morning, Happy's voice still revealed a trace of sleepiness, but he was quickly awakened by what his boss said.

It is not a novelty for the boss to have an idea every day, but suddenly he wants to book an amusement park for a day, which makes Harry puzzled.

—What is Tony going to do again?

Remember childhood?

But the childhood of my boss... shouldn't be an amusement park, right?

Confused, Happy followed Tony's advice and booked the largest amusement park in New York for a day.

And when Wyatt stood at the gate of the amusement park, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Early in the morning, the man with the mustache mysteriously said that he would take him to a place. Wyatt guessed countless possibilities, even that kind of terrifying laboratory, but he didn't think of this possibility alone.

Wyatt hadn't been to an amusement park.

In fact, none of the children in the orphanage ever visited.

That's where parents would take their kids, and Wyatt... didn't have parents.

At this moment, he widened his eyes, looking at the paradise full of dreams in front of him.

He'd seen it on the old black-and-white TV in the orphanage, and the amusement park had been described in the book—he'd always longed for it.

But I didn't expect that one day my dream would suddenly come true.

"What do you want to play?"

Tony raised his chin and looked at Wyatt, "We can stay here for a day, I mean, I can accompany you to play whatever you want - except of course those that are not suitable for your age."

Wyatt did not choose the largest roller coaster in the amusement park - in fact he would not take him if he chose Tony, it is not suitable for Wyatt at this age - nor did he choose the largest roller coaster in the amusement park Instead of the Ferris wheel, he pointed to a snack shop on the side of the road. Several fluffy and soft marshmallows were inserted in front of the shop.

When Tony came back, he was holding two marshmallows of the same size in his hand. He stuffed one to Wyatt, and then took a bite of the other.

- so sweet.

Wyatt and Tony, who also took a bite, squinted their eyes in enjoyment at the same time.

Then they played all the facilities in the amusement park—except those that did not meet the age requirements—and finally the two sat on the Ferris wheel.

It was also the tallest Ferris wheel in New York. Tony and Wyatt were sitting in the box of the Ferris wheel. As the giant wheel turned, they rose up a little bit, and their sight expanded a little bit.

The Hudson River passing through New York and the row upon row of high-rise buildings in the distance gradually unfolded before their eyes.

Wyatt looked at the distant scenery, his eyes filled with excitement and satisfaction.

"It's really—"

Wyatt turned his head to look at Tony, the light shining on those light gray pupils seemed to be shining, "This is my happiest day."

Tony looked at Wyatt, who was so easily satisfied, and smiled.

I don't know if the equipment is too old, but the box of the Ferris wheel suddenly swayed, which caused Wyatt, who was standing and looking out, to sway, and the sunglasses that Tony put on the table fell off.

Wyatt subconsciously stretched out his hand towards the sunglasses that were about to fall to the ground, the airflow lifted the sunglasses that were in free fall, and floated crookedly.

And as if he suddenly realized something, he suddenly withdrew his hand.

The pair of sunglasses had returned to the top of the table, and the sudden disappearance of force made it fall on the table, making a sound.

Wyatt lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and rubbed the hem of his clothes nervously and unconsciously.

This made Tony frown.

Of course he knew what Wyatt was nervous about - Wyatt had promised Ms. Jones that he would not use his abilities in front of others.

And Wyatt was lowering his head nervously at this moment, he cursed himself in his heart——damn it, how did you relax so easily.

Now I'm going to be treated as a monster again...

Wyatt didn't dare to look up at the person in front of him, for fear of seeing a look of disgust.

After shaking slightly, the ferris wheel returned to its normal state and continued to rise little by little, but the box suddenly fell into silence.

Wyatt pursed his lips. He was about to say something, but Tony moved faster than him.

Tony squatted down, and he put his hands on Wyatt. His strength was not heavy, but Wyatt could feel his solemnity.

His caramel-colored eyes met Wyatt's light gray eyes that were still a little flustered and annoyed, and Tony felt his heart soften all of a sudden.

"—You are not a monster."

Tony said, "Your ability is what you should be proud of. You can do what others can't."

"Ms. Jones does not let you use it in front of other people to protect you. When you have the ability to prevent yourself from being harmed, you can use your abilities boldly-what they can do in the end depends on you .”

Wyatt raised his head, trying to find out something from Tony's expression, but all he felt was full of sincerity and comfort in his eyes.

"…it is good."

Wyatt heard himself say.

Exhausted from the whole day's play, the young child fell asleep drowsily on the way back, and it was Tony who finally carried him back to the room.

Tony's movements were gentle enough, but this always vigilant child was extremely sensitive to movement, he opened his eyes in a daze, and looked around.

"--good night." Wyatt whispered, he was so sleepy, just this movement took all his remaining strength, and he closed his eyes again.

"Good night."

Tony said softly, touching Wyatt's forehead with his lips.

A goodnight kiss.

Wyatt's shrinking came unexpectedly, and his return to normal was just as sudden.

On the same morning, Tony opened his eyes in a daze, and his first reaction was to take care of the young child beside him, only to find that the young child had disappeared and was replaced by his lover.

The sun shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and the fine rays of light fell on Wyatt's light brown hair and long, trembling eyelashes.

Tony looked greedily at his side, the lover he hadn't seen for three days, and wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind—although it was only three days, it seemed like a long, long time.

Perhaps sensing the burning gaze of the people around him, Wyatt opened his eyes and met those caramel-colored eyes full of love.

Wyatt rubbed his eyes in a daze, trying to wake himself up, but the man with the mustache had already moved over, and the two exchanged a kiss.

"--What's wrong?"

Wyatt, who had no memory of these days at all, felt his lover's abnormality-and these days were just one night for him.

"It's nothing, I just miss you."

Tony said viscously, and the love words jumped out as if they didn't want money.

This made Wyatt raise his eyebrows. He distanced himself from Tony and looked suspiciously at his lover.

"—There's definitely something wrong, what's going on, Tony?"

Wyatt said firmly - there must be something wrong with Tony's performance.

This can't be fooled from him.

Tony looked amusedly at the lover in front of him who looked exactly the same as when he was young.

"You can check your phone," Tony reminded.

Wyatt turned on the phone, blinking to make sure he hadn't read anything wrong.

"I - slept for three days?!"

Wyatt pupil earthquake.

Although I really like to stay in bed, but—is it too much for me to sleep for three days?

"What are you thinking?"

Tony looked at his lover with a face full of despair at this moment, angrily and funny, and told Wyatt about the past few days.

This made Wyatt heave a sigh of relief knowing that he was not a late-stage lazy cancer.

"I didn't do anything stupid, did I?"

At this time, Wyatt remembered the point, he asked.

"Of course not, it's just—" Tony drew out his tone, causing Wyatt to raise his eyebrows and want to say something.

And then Tony's actions completely blocked Wyatt's words.

Early morning is a good time to exercise.

Is not it?

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