West's Summer [Comprehensive English and American]

West thought he must be crazy.

Standing on the concrete streets of New York City.With him as the center, there are countless large and small glass residues scattered within a radius of more than ten meters. A few gaudy alloy armor parts are floating around out of thin air, reflecting the ** sunlight above the head in all directions, and the brown-haired boy's twisted to the extreme. Face.

—Yes, he is absolutely insane.And he was completely crazy, that's why he believed that the damn dwarf could let him walk into the Avengers Building without incident. lock up.

West thought through gritted teeth.

As an advanced mutant, the adopted son of Professor X.Not long ago, I fell out with my guardian, gave up the warm and comfortable manor, and came to New York exhausted after a few hours of bumpy rides. The moment I stepped on the threshold, I was attacked by a series of bullets + lasers + hammers + shields... I had to He said that he hasn't leveled the entire building yet, and he is really grateful to Charles for his tireless etiquette teaching over the years.

His lips squirmed for a while, trying to get angry but found that there was nothing surprising about it.After all, whether it's Tony Stark's irritating bad taste or the Avengers' fighting principles of fighting first and then talking, West has learned enough.

Standing silently among a pile of ruins, his eyes fell on the superheroes lined up in front of him.The latter probably also realized that he accidentally injured his own people again, looking at the sky and the ground, obviously wanting to act as if nothing had happened, and the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

"So, what did Tony do with my permissions?"

Count the clutter of floating objects around you and push them back to their owners.Knowing too well the virtues of this group of people, West did not expect anyone to take the initiative to give him a reasonable explanation from the beginning.

"Uh... He's typing a new program for Jarvis recently. You know, this job is complicated, and some data from the past may..."

Reaching out to take back his shield, the only remaining conscience of the Avengers - Captain America Steve Rogers lived up to expectations, or unsurprisingly, shouldered the heavy responsibility of absolving Iron Man... Although most of them would like to see Go to West to teach that guy a lesson, but after all, he is his own team member, and the always good-natured captain will protect him as much as he can.

"Then he accidentally deleted my permission to enter and leave the Avengers Building, and by the way, set it as a high-alert object, because his genius brain that can memorize all electronic codes in New York suddenly short-circuited intermittently?"

I don't believe in Iron Man's character with many previous convictions.West watched Steve's mouth curled awkwardly, speechless, silently thinking about the possibility of overtaking the captain and dragging Stark out for a beating.

"That... I believe Tony didn't mean to punish you, after all... the intrusion alarm just now scared us enough, so... Wei?"

He exchanged a glance with the tall and burly Thor beside him, and at the same time stepped back half a step, as if trying to cover something.Steve, who had never been good at lying, challenged his moral bottom line.This is not to say that the captain thinks that West will really do something to Tony... It's purely because if the people of the world see the headlines of the Avengers and the X-Men fighting on the streets of New York in tomorrow's newspapers, this is true. It's so fucking embarrassing.

"..."

Of course I don't want to put my name in the same line of news as Tony Stark.West curled his lips, but waved his hand helplessly, and it was regarded as turning over the page.Anyway, just like the U.S. Federal Department of the Treasury is not used to it if it doesn’t receive a report on the renovation of the streets of New York. If one day these superheroes can welcome themselves in a normal way, then he really has to ask Charles to see how these people are. It wasn't that he was inadvertently brainwashed by some villain.

"Don't be sad, Will, you still have plenty of opportunities to beat him up... I can guarantee that, except for Jarvis, everyone in this building wants to see him suffer as much as you do."

Just like what Natasha said, the brown-haired boy nodded—after all, no matter what Tony did, he could no longer refresh the lower limit of his impression of him, instead of wasting time in a quarrel with Iron Man that was destined to be fruitless In the end, he would rather help Charles tie his other damn guardian home.

——Although these two things are almost indistinguishable in essence, it makes people angry.

Comforting himself in this way, West silently opened the cream dessert in his hand under the gaze of the entire Avengers Building, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

Thank God, his lunch is no worries.

"West you can't do this to my donuts aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then!!"

Half a second later, a short man in a black sweater rushed out from behind Captain America, crying bitterly.

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"So, you had another big fight with Professor X and then ran away from home?"

Squeezing aside the dejected Iron Man who was holding an empty packing box on the sofa, Clint Barton gloated and gave Tony a supercilious look, and stretched out his hands and feet to occupy the position opposite West:

"Please, Wei, be more mature. I thought the practice of losing your temper with guardians would be out of fashion after you passed puberty... For the sake of the professor worrying about you to death every time, please pay more attention How is the old man?"

"Shut up, Clint."

Listlessly slumped on the sofa, with his right hand stuck in some messy brown hair.West sighed, his face was full of obvious fatigue and frustration:

"Charles knows I'm here, and I think he agrees that we need to calm down with each other... After all, I almost smashed the whole estate, and he probably won't want to see me at his school anytime soon."

"how?"

Probably also realized from the boy's expression that he really needs help from his friends now.Steve frowned slightly, his eyes filled with sincere concern and worry:

"You have never quarreled with Professor X, what happened this time?"

"..."

Opened his mouth, it seemed difficult to speak.He glanced at the Avengers who were sitting or standing in the living room. Although they were doing their own thing on the surface, they stretched out their ears without exception—including Tony, who was pretending to be mourning for his donuts.The corners of West's eyes twitched, remembering how unreliable this group of people was inversely proportional to their combat effectiveness in the past, and suddenly he didn't have the desire to confide.

"Oh, don't act like a little girl."

He didn't hide the gossip expression of "I want to listen to the story" all over his face.Clint shrugged, just about to continue flirting, but the back of the head received a merciless slap from the Black Widow, "...It hurts! Natasha, you hit me again!!"

"Don't pay attention to that fat bird, Wei."

Turning over the sofa, he kicked Hawkeye under the table.Agent Natasha Romanov sat firmly next to Captain America: "We are your friends, and there is nothing that cannot be said between friends."

He smiled dryly at her.Xin said that in fact, only you and Steve or Dr. Banner among the Avengers think so.

"...Okay." After a long silence, he finally frowned and raised his hand in surrender, "Charles is going to send me to Oxford."

"cough--"

All of a sudden, he choked the tea in his mouth into his lungs, and the Falcon, who thought he would hear something shocking, was the first to respond.The poor veteran officer looked helplessly at West, who was slumped on the sofa and was filled with righteous indignation. He couldn't understand that young people these days have become so rebellious that they don't even want to study in world-renowned institutions of higher learning?

"Do you know how much you look like a baby holding on to your parents' trousers and crying not to go to school, Master Xavier?"

Never miss an opportunity to laugh at West.Tony Stark dropped the crumpled packing box in his hands, and leaned back and forth on the sofa happily:

"To be honest, I absolutely support Professor X's decision. Your empty brain really needs decoration!"

"..."

"Watch your language, Tony."

Seeing that the boy on the opposite side was showing a tendency to become angry, Steve glanced at the teacups and tables around him that were already starting to move around, and reached out his hand in time to cover Iron Man's mouth that was about to say something—for God's sake, although The maintenance costs were never paid out of their own pockets, but the entire Avengers Building was overturned in front of him, and the captain thought he was not so broad-minded.

Lifting his chin towards the water jug ​​already floating in mid-air, Steve looked serious: "...and you, West, control your emotions."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of heavy objects falling one after another came from the living room. West, who finally realized that he was a little out of control, took a deep breath and muttered a few words of apology.In fact, he is not a beginner who cannot control himself. As the first batch of mutants who became x-men, he is better at manipulating abilities than most of his companions.But it was precisely because of this that West was surprised to find that in fact, he felt more resentment towards Charles in his heart than he thought, so much that he even thought of the man who was gentle with everyone but made himself angry. The psychic user will go berserk just like when he first awakened the mutant gene many years ago.

——This is not a good thing for West.

And Steve obviously thought of exactly that.Signaling Tony not to speak yet, he looked at the young man even more worriedly:

"So, I suppose you're not just bothered by the fact that the professor wants to send you to England?"

"Of course not, Captain."

His fingers unconsciously twirled the black earring on his right ear, and it took a lot of effort for West to keep his volume within the normal range:

"Of course I'm not mad at going to some goddamn university... actually it doesn't make a difference to me whether it's Oxbridge or anywhere in America, I'm just fed up with Charles - he's just a pompous jerk Crazy!! Can you imagine Steve, when every time you go out, your every move is arranged for you, if you want to board the plane, someone will book your ticket in advance; if you want to buy donuts, someone will give you Transfer money to Cary; want to come to the Avengers Building and the taxi will be waiting for you across the road; want Tony Stark to get out of sight so that he can immediately rush to the roof to striptease..."

"What?!"

The Iron Man who was named jumped up from the sofa: "It turns out that I woke up last time and found myself lying on the balcony blowing cold wind. It was your fault?!"

"Shut up, this is just a metaphor! That time, you obviously insisted on drinking too much with Thor!!"

The voice was even shriller than his, and West clutched his hair in despair:

"I know what a powerful psychic Charles is - no one fucking knows better than me! I can live with him taking control of my life anytime, anywhere, but at least he should consult with me when making decisions for me , instead of coming to your room, saying 'I've got you covered for your report to Oxford, and you have a 9:[-] am flight the day after tomorrow' and leaving, without even half a damn explanation! No! !!"

... oh god.

Frowning and rubbing his tortured ears, Tony rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, swearing that he heard nothing but ringing ears.

"I remember your super power shouldn't be sonic attack, West girl?"

He raised his hand under the sharp stare of the young man, indicating that he was not malicious.Iron Man glanced at the tea cup that was still in front of him on the table just now, and now the corner of the table has been moved and is on the verge of falling, a little worried that they may not be able to keep their living room today.

"However, your life does sound a bit...haven't you thought about having a good talk with Professor X?"

"No."

After yelling, he became depressed, and West took the champagne handed by Natasha, trying not to sound so depressed:

"Charles has lost almost everything since he came back from Cuba. Eric and Raven left him so devastated that I couldn't look him in the eye and say no... Tony, if you've ever seen that Charles, who was on the verge of breaking down, you would feel that your own so-called principles are insignificant compared with him-if they can be sacrificed for him to get a good night's sleep."

"Because he is your father."

Nodding his head, his ocean-like blue eyes were full of tenderness and comfort, Steve persuaded so softly.

"Not biological." Lowering his eyes, West seemed to mutter a few words vaguely.

"But you can't deny that Charles is the only family member for you. Even if there are big conflicts and disputes, you will never be able to hurt him heartlessly after being together for so many years."

His legs crossed, as if he had known the result for a long time.Natasha, who has been very calm from the beginning until now, shrugged indifferently:

"Admit it, Wei...you just don't want to leave him."

The room was silent.

His eyes were empty, wandering on the blank ceiling of the Avengers Building.West leaned back on the soft sofa, remembering something, and a kind of reminiscence mixed with loss gradually appeared on his face.

"You are right, Natasha."

Shaking his head with a wry smile.He unconsciously covered his heart, as if he could still feel the grievance and sting of being abandoned when he was told not long ago that he would be sent to England.

"I'm not going to tell him that. In fact, no matter how angry I am now, I will eventually give in to Charles and always do whatever he wants ... every time."

That's not just the reason they've been attached to each other for so many years.In any case, after losing Eric, Raven, and his legs, West would rather die than make his adoptive father feel a little bit sad.

"Anyway, I'm running away from home now, and I have nowhere to go——before I figure it out, please take me in for a while."

Curling his lips, he drank the champagne in his hand.West pulled himself together, stuck out his tongue, his cheeks were slightly blush from the alcohol.

Fortunately, he still has such a group of trustworthy friends.

"Of course, there will always be room for companions in this building."

They looked at each other, stood up, and welcomed West on behalf of the entire Avengers.Captain America patted him on the shoulder happily:

"I believe Tony will let Jarvis arrange everything for you."

Iron Man snorted.