Workaholic

Chapter 2

Forrest Gump said that life is like a plate of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like.

Destiny is so wonderful, it always wants to surprise human beings all the time.

Captain America was still exercising his own lovely chest muscles in the apartment when he received the call. He is an old man in his fifties and sixties. His life rules are very accurate and standardized, and it is very important to persist in exercising.

Steve's morning workout plan might be interrupted today.

A color TV bell rang, and Steve put down the barbell in his hand. He was stunned when he heard Iron Man bend his waist, and then he went to the fruit shop to buy some fruit based on the friendship of his companions, and then took a taxi. We arrived at the top floor of the hospital in about 10 minutes.

However, when he reached the entrance of Saint-Romans Hospital, he suddenly didn't want to go in.

Have you ever seen canned sardines?

Steve mused.

The dense paparazzi reporters stopped by the security guards held up cameras and recording pens, their eyes were piercing. Captain America looked at his face with a trace of cold sweat. He felt that the eyes of those people looking at him were as hot as X-rays. The security guard's face was ashen ashes.

In the mind of the security guard, this is probably the pea shooter stopping the zombie mobs.

Although I don't bother to stop it at all, it's twittering, but this is my duty, it's really annoying.

Reporter & Lace Paparazzi: Look at me!Look at me! baby! Boldly speak out the melons you know!

The big-breasted sweetheart broke out in a cold sweat: No, no, no, don't ask me, I don't know anything.

Security: (▼-▼)

When Steve came to the VIP ward on the highest floor, he found that there was still a person standing outside the door.

A black-haired young man in his early 20s, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with obvious frustration on his face, looks like a moldy little mushroom.

Wang Chaohua: If he is autistic, no one will care about him.

"Uh... hello," Steve introduced himself politely: "I'm Steve Rogers, and I'm here to visit Tony Stark."

Steve didn't really know what was going on, he even started to wonder if this guy was Iron Man's newest employee, um, or a hospital nurse, but he wasn't wearing a doctor's suit.

Although the other party looked very young, he felt an indescribable temperament on his body. Although his expression was depressed, his face seemed to have the gentle aura of an angel in white.

Steve: I don't know why, but I always feel that the other party is like a staff member, very reliable.

The professional aura is really a mysterious existence.

"Oh, Mr. Stark," Wang Chaohua replied belatedly, showing a perfect service smile a little stiffly: "He's inside."

When the door opened, Steve smelled a familiar smell. He looked up and saw a man with curly hair, caramel color and big eyes lying on a white hospital bed, with an open bottle of vodka next to him.

Wang Wanghua sniffed it, and was stunned when he saw it. Wucao, drinking in the hospital, died early and died early!

I'm afraid he didn't come to touch him, did he?

"Old Popsicle?" Tony raised his eyebrows, then turned his eyes to the bag in his hand, and his expression suddenly became full of Stark's disgust: "You are really a 60-year-old antique...you Should have brought me a tequila, maybe I'd be better."

As Tony spoke, he raised the wine glass in his hand, his expression full of bohemianism.

Steve has gotten used to the other party dissing his age, and said that there is no fluctuation in his heart now, he just put the fruit basket on the counter silently, and asked, "How did you get your waist?"

Tony: "..."

Tony: "If we don't talk about this, we can still be comrades in arms."

Then Steve still knew what happened.

But after he finished listening, he subconsciously looked at the man on the hospital bed with a strange look.

Steve: enm, do you have hemorrhoids?

I'm sorry, it's really because this kind of reason is so uncommon, it's just embarrassing and shameful, and I was actually met by Stark, who thought he was the only perfect talent in the world.

Wow, this melon is really fragrant.

The old popsicle that has been frozen underwater for 50 years is no longer the considerate, gentle and considerate sweetheart after suffering from the poison of the 21st century.

Don't worry, he will tell everyone the sad news.

Tony looked at the gentle and brilliant Captain America inexplicably chilling.

But the business was still on, Steve looked at the black-haired young man next to him.

Steve looked at the young man in front of him with some scrutiny, and asked with some doubts, "Are you a mutant?"

According to Stank, and through the estimation of Jarvis's artificial intelligence butler's strength, the strength of the opponent's collision is obviously beyond the range of normal people. It can even be said that Tony Tank was lucky to be bent. If this is a real unlucky person, it may directly injure internal organs.

However, judging from the other person's expression and his current lack of dodging behavior, he may be a mutant who has just awakened or is not very clear about his abilities.

Steve's personal preference is the former.

Wang Chaohua's expression was taken aback, wha—what kind of variant?

Wang Chaohua didn't understand the other party's words clearly, no, because he probably didn't understand at all.This word is not in his vocabulary.

The black-haired, black-eyed young man tilted his head slightly, with a confused expression, as if full of puzzlement. The young face belonging to Asians, which seemed to be between a teenager and a young man, looked particularly harmless, and his whole person revealed a clear and gentle vigor .

"What is... [Mutant]?" Wang Chaohua imitated the pronunciation of this word with some difficulty.

But he didn't expect Captain America's face to be full of astonishment when he heard this.

"You don't know what a mutant is?" Captain America's tone was surprised, and the surprise was self-evident.

"Hehe, what's the matter," Mr. Stank dismissed, "I don't even know who he is."

He didn't even know about the famous popular lover.

You know, everyone loves tanks! The handsome caramel-colored man with big eyes let out a disdainful voice from his nasal cavity.

Wang Wanghua took a deep look at the "creditor" who was lying on the hospital bed drinking wine, and began to suspect that the other party was a peacock.

Ji, do you think you are Jack Ma?Can knowing you make me rich overnight?The young man thought indifferently in his heart, but his expression didn't change at all.

In fact, as a qualified receptionist, he will always maintain a basic smile and etiquette to customers.

Today's incident is the first mistake he has made in his 20 years of work, and it will definitely only be the last time. He is very dissatisfied with his behavior now. This is the most disruptive thing he has ever done in the industry.Wang Chaohua knew that he was obviously over-inflated after coming to New York.And now all he has to do is learn from it.

It is the traditional virtue of human beings to know mistakes and correct them. A kind smile can make a person's day different, and a sincere apology can turn an enemy into a friend.

Sincerity prevents strangers from being on guard before strangers.

Sincerity makes the world a better place.

Wang Wanghua smiled slightly, his big black eyes like opals were full of bright enthusiasm and sincere emotion, and Goosebumps all over Stank's body when he saw it.

But fortunately, the young man shifted his gaze in the next second, and looked at the blond-haired and blue-eyed Captain America next to him.

"Sorry," the young man said, "I really don't know what the word you said means, can you explain it to me?"

"Don't you have a mobile phone?" Stan Ke said the key point.

The black-haired young man was stunned, hesitated for a second, and then took out a palm-sized black iron box from his pocket.

enmmm... Then what, the international brand Lokia, let me know?

Lokia: (^v^)

"..."

Mr. Stank was silent.

Thanks, let's pretend he didn't say anything.

"Jarvis, explain to this kid from the last century." Tony waved his hands haggardly, and a sexy and low voice full of London accent suddenly sounded beside him.

"Okay, sir" the artificial intelligence turned on the panel of the TV in an instant, and directly projected the news report on it through the network.

There is a lot of data and information, Wang Chaohua opened his eyes slightly, and quickly glanced at the LCD screen in front of him.

Winged birdmen, shapeshifters, fire-breathing... almost the same existence as superpowers.Likewise, there are many discordant voices in it.

Dangerous monster.

Human aliens.

Protection law.

Some thoughts flashed through Wang Wanghua's mind quickly.

He seems to have grasped a thread that he has been ignoring intentionally or unintentionally.

For an instant, it was as if a firework exploded in his head, making him dizzy.

His face instantly turned pale.

"What's wrong with you kid?" Captain America looked at the young man with strange eyes: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The black-haired, black-eyed young man focused his eyes on Steve's handsome face. He didn't know if it was Steve's illusion. He felt that the black pupils of those Asian eyes seemed a bit deep.

The pupils of human eyes are not really pure black, and the eyes of most Asians are actually just dark brown.Completely black eyes can make you appear evil, dark, and not human.

The young man's eyes were very dark, setting off his pale face, and his jet-black hair, he looked a bit unhuman, with a bit of gloomy coldness.

Before, the young man's cheerful and gentle smile and bright eyes made people ignore this feeling of incompatibility. Until now, Steve didn't notice it.

"Your name is Steve Rogers, Captain America." Wang Chaohua said in a strange tone: "Then Tony Tank, Iron Man."

Iron Man on the hospital bed raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding what the other party meant.

How to show the other party something, and the other party will look like he has received a major blow.

Wang Wanghua pressed the old-fashioned Logia stiffly, and opened the address book he was preparing to call Wangjiacun, which contained a bunch of names.Pale fingertips randomly found one and hit it.

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number... lamsorry..."

"..." Wang Chaohua directly turned off the phone.

Seeing his posture, Captain America seemed to understand something: "Are you looking for someone?"

The black-haired youth froze for a second, but the paleness on his face seemed to have subsided a lot.

"Oh, I'm fine." Wang Chaohua showed the same smile as before.

"I'm not a mutant." Wang Chaohua said, "You're right in thinking that my weight is abnormal. I'm much heavier than I look, and I'm also very strong, but that's all."

The young man pointed at the screen, and said in a joking tone, "If I were a mutant, I would have been scared to death by myself."

after all--

There are no real mutants in his world.

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