[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

It's probably the best day of winter in Westchester yet.

Kurt was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night when he knew that Daize was going to take him to the Brex Racecourse, and he got up before dawn in the morning, squatting beside Daize's bed quietly waiting for him to wake up .

The husband said to wake him up at six o'clock.

Kurt glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was [-]:[-], and then at the young man sleeping soundly in the bed. He has been busy practicing his abilities these days, and his eyes have turned a layer of light blue. His already pale skin looked haggard.

Must be very tired.Kurt thought.

So when Dai Ze opened his eyes, what he saw was squatting beside his bed, with only his head protruding from the side, wearing a dark cap that looked like a robber, revealing only a pair of dark amber eyes quietly Staring at his little blue monster.

Daze stopped drowsy in an instant, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "What do you want to do in this dress, Kurt, rob a bank?"

Kurt said naturally: "Mr. Hank said that in order to reduce a lot of unnecessary troubles among the mutants among the crowd, most of them will choose to disguise."

Daze looked at the blue tail flicking behind Kurt as he spoke, his lovely blue hair, and his thick fingers that were nothing more than fingers when he clung to the side of the bed, and his With an expression of "my disguise is in place", she fell silent.

Forget it, he'll be happy.

After sorting everything out, Kurt used his ability to take the two of them to a wide street outside the college, and sat in the car arranged by Professor Charles with a clammy and cold air.

The heating in the car was turned on just right, and the sudden change in temperature made Daize couldn't help but sneezed.

The voice of the driver who lowered the brim of his hat was full of Westchester's unique enthusiasm: "The weather is good, sir. The sun will definitely be out in a while, suitable for going to the racecourse." She looked in the rearview mirror and said considerately, "But It's still cold in the morning and evening. Shall I turn up the heat?"

Dai Ze rubbed his warming hands, and said with a smile, "No, thank you."

The car started, and the scenery outside the window reversed. It seemed that Kurt had such a fresh and interesting experience of "short-distance travel" for the first time. He was curious about everything he saw along the way, and it seemed that a bare tree branch could make him feel interested. exuberant.

Daize took out the small biscuits prepared yesterday from his bag and handed them over, and reconfirmed by the way: "You didn't tell other people what we were going to do, did you?"

Kurt shook his head and said, "No sir, just the two of us."

Dai Ze smiled and said, "It's just us two mutants."

Kurt froze for a moment, then grinned at the corner of his mouth: "That's right, sir."

Daze leaned back on the sofa, watched Xavier Academy disappearing from sight smoothly and slowly in the rearview mirror, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Scott knew that he was sneaking Kurt out to play, he would definitely ask to follow, and then Jean, Warren.

To be honest, taking a mutant down the street is thrilling enough, Kurt is still well-behaved, if it was Scott, he thought he could find a flower on the street.

In particular, Charles also specifically explained that he could only bring one.

However, after the car had completely driven out of the outskirts of Westchester, Daze realized that he was too early to breathe.

After entering a suburban trail, the wheel rubbed against a raised stone, and the whole body shook violently.There was a thud from the trunk, followed by cursing.

"Qin, if you don't know how to drive, don't drive!"

These words reached the ears of the three people in the car, and the atmosphere in the car instantly became weird.

Kurt shook his ears and said first: "I, I really didn't say anything, sir!"

Dai Ze glanced at the trunk, then turned to look at the driver's seat: "... Qin?"

The driver cursed in a low voice: "Fool Scott!"

She twisted the rearview mirror, then took off her hat, the eyes of the two met in the mirror, and Miss Jean Gray showed an embarrassed smile: "...Hi, Mr. Daze, good morning."

The car was silent for three seconds.

Jyn tried to explain: "We originally planned to wait until we were at the Brecks Racecourse to tell you, it's all Scott's fault, we're—"

Dai Ze pinched the center of his brows, said with a headache, "Just the two of you?"

"——asked for leave." Qin swallowed, "I think, maybe it seems, there is another one."

Oh.

He knew it.

Daize raised his head expressionlessly, the roof of the car opened slowly, and Mr. Warren Kenneth Washington III, who had grown a pair of angel wings, descended from the sky and sat directly between Daize and Kurt. His arrogant wings fanned everyone Hairy.

Dai Ze felt that his expression must be unprecedentedly indifferent, and he was even in the mood to say the most crucial sentence in the tone of an elder.

"Qin."

"Do you have a driver's license?"

The class skipping trio who stole the professor's car all day long: "..."

So the driver became Daze, and Kurt sat excitedly in the passenger seat looking at the various scenery outside the window. Behind him, Warren and Jean danced wildly listening to heavy metal music.

Scott in the trunk shifted.

"Hey, Qin, why are you driving so steadily all of a sudden?"

"It's like a different person."

The Brecks Racecourse is so big that you can't see the edge.

Outside, the tall security guards checked their IDs with a serious face. When he saw Kurt, he frowned.

Dazzle subconsciously pulled Kurt to his side, and Warren instantly spread his wings to cover Kurt with only a bunch of hair on his head.

The security guard looked at them with the same serious expression. He suddenly reached out and touched the withered rose behind him. The next moment, the rose revived, and the petals became full and crystal clear.He picked the flowers and handed them to Dai Ze.

"Have fun, everyone."

The few people who were nervous at first relaxed instantly. Dai Ze took the flower and thanked him. Scott poked his head behind him: "This ability is really cool, how much money can I save by picking up my sister!"

Dazzle pinched the rose and wanted to slap Scott a bit.

After entering the racecourse, the four little mutants quickly selected their horses with great interest. After Daize found the relevant staff to buy the tickets—in any case, Daize had worked for Hydra for so many years, so it was impossible for him to pay a little bit of money. No, and he wouldn't be so stupid as to tell Strack the password of the virtual account—he first went to the old Onris that Charles said.

Old Onris is the person in charge of the Brecks Racecourse. He opened a sidewalk tavern here for riders to rest and chat. When Daze pushed the door and entered, he was lying on the front desk and taking a nap.

The tavern is not small, but it is very dilapidated, the wooden floor will creak when you step on it, and the corners are full of cobwebs.Perhaps the owner of the tavern deliberately decorated it this way, otherwise it would be hard to imagine why the person who owns such a horse farm is so poor.

"Hello." Daize reached out and tapped lightly on the front desk, "Mr. Anris?"

The old man with a beer belly, a beard, and teeth turned black and yellow due to decades of smoking, sniffled, opened his eyes, rubbed his face, and said in a daze, "Ah, Anris, Anris , Anris, I am Onris."

"Are you looking for me?"

Daize put the envelope that Charles gave him on the table. When he saw the signature on the envelope, he saw old Anris froze for a moment, and then muttered something. A confusing class of words.

Old Anris put it into the table without reading what was written in the letter, then took out his single-eared beer glass from it, lifted the barrel on the table and poured the brew into it.And the place that was originally covered by the wine barrel had three deep scratches.

"It was left by a man who used to come to my tavern."

Seemingly aware of Dazzle's gaze, old Anris explained in his hoarse voice: "He is also a mutant like you, a macho, with a beard, and bone claws that can stretch out from the back of his hand, and he likes to come I drink here. But I seldom come here recently."

Dazzle frowned.

He has a beard and can stretch out bone claws from the back of his hand. This feature is too obvious.However, before he could ask, Old Anris tapped his wine glass: "I only serve people who like to drink here, young man, you don't look like that."

Faced with such an obvious eviction order, Daize could only spread his hands, then turned around and left the tavern.

Not long after he left, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared behind old Anris.

Old Anris took a swig of beer and belched.

"If I were you, I wouldn't try to be here."

"Go where you should go, Mordo."

The door of the tavern was closed again, and no one knew what happened inside.

It was getting dark very quickly at the end of autumn. After riding a horse for a day and having fun, they sat next to each other on the lawn. A ray of sunset faded, and the entire racecourse was shrouded in darkness.

The pine trees surrounding the sidewalk are decorated with dazzling Christmas light bulbs in advance, and the surroundings are so quiet that only the sound of the wind blowing through the grass can be heard.

Scott lay on the lawn, regretting: "Oh, I have to go back to school early tomorrow morning, I really don't want to go back."

Warren said: "You can stay here, no one is stopping you."

Qin looked at them: "You guys are so disappointing." Then she looked at the starry sky and sighed, "At this time, according to the plot in the novel, there should be a grand meteor shower. When I think about today again, I will show a nostalgic expression."

Scott and Warren looked at Jean with mentally retarded expressions.

Qin slowly retracted her exaggeratedly outstretched arms, and rolled her eyes: "It's really hard to talk to guys who don't have romantic cells."

Only Kurt opened his eyes wide and said, "That must be beautiful."

Qin nodded and said, "Of course it's beautiful. I was lucky enough to see it once before, and I will never forget it."

Kurt let out a monotone of admiration, then raised his head, looked at the night sky and said, "I haven't seen a meteor shower yet."

Warren moved his wings when he heard this.

Dazzle rubbed his chin, looked around, and then looked at Kurt.

"Want to see it?"

Kurt nodded: "Think about it." He felt a little regretful as he spoke, and even his tail dropped to the ground, "It's a pity that there is no such thing now."

"Who said there is no such thing."

Dazzle raised his hand with a smile, and the countless small neon light bulbs hanging on the branches began to shake slightly, then floated into the air, and then rose higher and higher, until his size looked like a star, he hit snap your fingers.

The next moment, countless colorful and dazzling arcs across the sky, the light reflected on everyone's faces, and the little mutants' eyes widened in surprise.

"Happy birthday, Kurt."

One sentence brought everyone back to their senses.

"Yeah, I forgot the main purpose of today, happy birthday Kurt."

"Happy birthday."

"Be happy every day in the future!"

Kurt sat there in a daze, and tilted his head in a daze: "Is today my birthday?" He took out the metal plate hanging around his neck, looked at the year, month, and day on it, and realized it later typical.

"Like, yes."

He suddenly remembered that when he was still in the circus, what he looked forward to most was his birthday every year, because on that day he could receive a whole piece of white bread that belonged to him alone.

And now, he had completely forgotten about it.

Looking at the four people around him, whose faces were shining with all kinds of brilliance, at that moment, Kurt felt.

There may really be a God in the world.

Afterwards, they were grabbed by the collar by old Onris and swept away the shards of light bulbs all night.