Mutants' Daily Life [Comprehensive British and American]

Part of the follow-up to the events in New York

It turned out that asking Carlos that kind of complicated question was a waste of time and energy.

Because he has extraordinary self-confidence in his 'dancing and singing' level, and he also believes that he has already set foot in the field of art and belongs to the heavyweight of the master level.

For this reason, even in front of his face, replay the previously recorded "dancing that is not as good as radio gymnastics, never on the beat, and singing that is out of tune and out of tune" listen to him.

He just covered his face with his small hands, pretending to be embarrassed, but in fact his nose and eyes were smiling proudly and said: "Oh, don't praise me so much, I'm just so good haha, my innate talent is so good haha, and my acquired talent is so good." Hardworking and smart haha, there is no way! Most people can’t reach my height hahaha!”

Haha you ghost!

Everyone has nothing to say.

Even Professor Charles was helpless.

He also took the initiative to help Carlos and explained to everyone: "You really don't need to ask, I guarantee with my ability that what Carlos said is all the truth."

So, tmd has no solution at all!

Because, this is no longer a thick-skinned issue, it is an aesthetic abnormality, or a cognitive obstacle caused by automatically adding a beautifying aperture to oneself.

Carlos in everyone's eyes: singing like a hundred dogs screaming to kill people, dancing like a corgi twisting his hips, only knowing that his whole body is shaking.

Carlos in Carlos' eyes: singing as beautiful as a lark, dancing as elegant and noble as a white swan, there is no way to handle it.

He has the word 'unscientific' written all over his body.

A group of people from the research department of S.H.I.E.L.D. came in. Under the supervision of Professor Charles, they briefly checked Carlos' body, and then gave up the research and withdrew.

Nick Fury was very savvy and stopped digging answers on Carlos and wasting time.

He ran off to trouble Loki instead.

'Conquer the Earth?Ants?Want to trample us to death?Hehe, I can't kill you! '

The black chief walked towards the place where Loki was held in high spirits, intending to take advantage of Sol's absence and take advantage of this troublesome alien god.

However, the second prince of Asgard, who has been reduced to a prisoner but is still as cunning as a fox, choked the black director back with a very shameless sentence.

He spread his hands innocently and said, "What? Conquer the world? I don't know. Didn't I bring a large army to welcome the bride? Didn't your media report it? By the way, I forgot to say that I didn't actually greet the bride for myself. , I’m welcoming my elder brother Thor! Besides, how can three be enough for Sol? You have to find at least one more group, preferably ten times more, and I’ll bring all of them back to Asgard for my elder brother! "

He didn't admit it!

[Young man, you are adaptable, and you have the ability to throw blame, I can give you full marks! ] Nick Fury stood there, his face black on top of black, and he couldn't find a suitable sentence to reply him for a long time.

Loki started to protest calmly: "Are you treating the in-laws of Asgard like this? Why don't you let me out?"

Fury: ...It's a god anyway, can we all show some face?

On the other side, Carlos, who 'fainted from dancing', was finally completely quiet after being consoled by a group of friends and visited for a round. Only Warren, who insisted on staying to take care of him, was left in the room.

"Have you nothing to say to me?"

While talking, Warren noticed that Carlos's lips were dry, turned around and poured a glass of warm water, and handed it over.

Carlos took the water glass naturally, leaned half on the pillow, held it in his obedient hands, and drank a few sips, but because it was not fruit juice, it was tasteless, and soon he didn't want to drink it.

Hearing Warren's question, his pretty face immediately showed an expression of obviously pretending to be stupid, and asked deliberately: "What? What should I tell you?"

Warren couldn't help but stare at him with love and hate. He really wanted to hold him anywhere like in a dream, until he couldn't speak a word except for panting.

Unfortunately, it was not in a dream now, so he had no choice but to take a deep breath, and stated with all his patience, "We kissed before."

Carlos slyly turned the pair of emerald-like beautiful eyes, and asked with great interest: "Yes, and then..."

"Do you want to be with me? Date or something..."

Warren asked, suppressing a little unease in his heart.

He actually knows what Carlos likes to hear. This vain little bastard loves to hear people praise him, praise him, and use various sentence patterns to express his love for him. He doesn't know...do all gods have this problem?

But think about it carefully, the Catholic night walker Kurt also sang those songs of praise to the Lord.So, maybe, the gods really like to eat this bite?

Therefore, he couldn't help pondering over the words in his mind, thinking about how to speak well so as to make people happy.

But in fact, he no longer had to think hard about what to say.

Because once again proved the fact that 'Warren likes himself', Carlos was already very happy.

However, it feels like eating a milk jelly in the hot summer. It is cool, smooth, sweet and delicious. I am reluctant to swallow it for a while, so I have to keep it in my mouth for a while, so that the good taste can last. a little longer.

Although the candidate who originally regarded the other party as a younger brother has suddenly become a candidate for a lover, it seems that the leap is a bit big.

But if it's Warren, it's easier to swallow.

after all,

'His wings are so beautiful, warm and big...and he is so handsome and good-looking too. Carlos thought so sweetly in his heart, the most important thing is "he still likes me so much, he can't leave me", feeling happier inexplicably.

He raised his head, his green eyes couldn't help but smile, but he deliberately didn't answer. After carefully admiring Warren's stiff expression, embarrassment, and unconcealed anxiety for a long time, he made sure that he took this scene into consideration. It has been firmly remembered in my heart, even if it is hundreds of years, I will not forget it, so I happily leaned over, pecked his lips lightly like a reward, and responded straightforwardly: "Okay, from now on. , you are my lover now."

'Just a lover? '

Warren couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and subconsciously wanted to ask, 'What about your three previous lovers? '

It was rare for Carlos to be so straightforward, he didn't really want to spoil the atmosphere of this moment, and he knew the origin of the "three titular lovers" well, so he endured it and swallowed the words back.

Strange to say, when Warren looked at Carlos in his dream, his eyes seemed to be burning with suffocating love, and he wanted to pull Carlos to the bed all the time, although his movements were still Gentle, but also a bit strong; but in reality, he is very restrained, he seems to be polite and gentlemanly, except for the "save the world" kiss caused by drinking before, after Carlos agreed to date, Even for a small kiss, he is gentle and careful, taking care of each other's feelings very considerately and gently.

While that's cute too, Carlos occasionally misses the more outspoken Warren of his dreams.

Therefore, after a few days of silence, he couldn't hold back, and frequently went to sleep at night.

Just two days later, Warren inexplicably lived a "clean and serious relationship during the day, and all kinds of [-] prohibitions at night", emotionally it can be called the torment of ice and fire.

He just felt that he started again 'I tm love my sweetheart in my dreams every night, am I going too far?Am I schizophrenic?Am I delusional?Am I insane? 'The pain was struggling.

Contrary to him, Carlos is refreshed every day, satisfied both mentally and physically, and his happiness index has been rising all the way.

After temporarily ignoring the two of them, they finally had some progress in their relationship and returned to the New York incident.

Although the "alien god led an army to conquer the earth in vain", this matter has been successfully ended, and there were no casualties.

Only a few buildings were accidentally knocked down by the aircraft of the Zeta Swiss soldiers, but this does not hinder the current overall situation of peace and stability.

However, there is one thing that is hard to hide.

Mutants have finally begun to be exposed, and the first mutant who has to face the public's "censorship" is Carlos.

Although he claims to be a god, but for so many years, he has been messing around in x academy.

Especially in the early years, I don't know if it was a disguise for self-protection or some other reason, he was once confirmed by Professor Charles as a mutant.Therefore, the label of 'mutant' on him can hardly be washed away.

Fortunately, Carlos himself didn't care.

He likes everyone in X Academy, and he likes Professor Charles even more, so he naturally thinks it's good to be treated as a mutant.

And because of the incident in New York, he got too much limelight.

It directly led to the concept of 'mutant'. As soon as it was proposed, he became a representative figure of the entire ethnic group.

Of course, is a good representative.

His handsome appearance, holy snow-white wings, and his indescribably magical singing and dancing, swept the global Internet in less than 5 minutes.In this information age, and it is such a major event in New York, no matter how officials stop it or forcefully delete it, it will not be able to affect the rapid spread of the entire event.

The former Internet celebrity counterattacked in an instant. After the second prince of Asgard, he once again successfully made the headlines of major entertainment magazines.

As for the frequent visitor to the headlines of magazines and newspapers in the past—playboy Tony Stark, he has once again been reduced to "yesterday's yellow flower".