[Comprehensive] Have you ever cared about the feelings of the target?

After Fury finished dealing with another communication request from the group of congressmen, he rushed to the conference room on the third basement floor and found that his seat had been taken.

The black-haired god leaned back, his golden scepter had disappeared, and his fingertips were on the ring of his thumb, turning slowly.The legs wrapped in leather stretched wantonly, occupying almost all the space in front of him.The second prince of the Immortal Palace was extremely quiet. Apart from breathing, he seemed to have no intention of condescending to change his posture, which caused his brother, who was used to pacing while thinking, to almost trip over him when he passed by.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Thor put one arm on the edge of the table, wrapped half of his brother's body in his arms, and asked uncomfortably.

Loki drooped his eyelashes carelessly and lazily, his pale and handsome face was under the incandescent light, even his lips were pale.Hearing his brother's words, as if trying to hold back an inelegant sneer, the second prince pursed his lips, his light-colored lips were dyed bright red, and his face that was originally showing a trace of sickness suddenly became fiercely beautiful.

Loki dragged his tone: "You have asked this question since you were eight years old?"

The seemingly strong and confining posture suddenly turned into tightening his brother's collar. Thor's anger was not only for Loki's childish prank just now. These days, the two were forced to work together to find the trace of a little liar, accumulating There are so many conflicts that both of them want to punch each other in the face while their brother is asleep.

Thor seemed to have thought of something, snorted with his nose, let go of the neckline that was wrinkled by him, and Loki's usual smirk was vividly imitated by him: "Yes, because my dear brother has always wanted to be from a young age. His brother gets attention here, otherwise he'd be hiding under the covers crying and swollen his eyes."

Loki raised his eyes coldly.

Barton covered his mouth with his hands, and leaned into Natasha's ear: "Is it because I have seen too few gods, or is it that gods are just like them—"

With two sudden glances from the side, Barton quickly swallowed the description in his throat, looked at the two brothers, and acted like a peace ambassador: "I mean, this is really the best brotherhood I've ever seen .”

Natasha applauded sincerely and gracefully: "Yes, I wish you all the best."

Thor glared at Loki again, then walked to the chair furthest from his brother and sat down.

Steve's eyes fell on Fury who entered the conference room. The latter knew Captain America's worries and patted him on the shoulder. Fury signaled to the congressman that he could handle it for the time being.He suddenly circled the conference room: "Is there some people missing? Where is Stark?"

"He's going to stay there—" Natasha imitated Iron Man's tone, "'Who knows what will happen if a guy who calls himself a professor locks a high school student in his office', Stark said Yes, he's staying to oversee them."

"What about James?"

"He has to stay and supervise Stark. Otherwise, I can't think of 5 minutes, he will have a fight with the X-Men."

Fury sat on the long table of the conference and sighed: "Other things are fine, but as long as that kid is involved, you'd better pray that he won't be the first to do it."

Fury lowered the volume as if talking to himself, Natasha didn't notice, Steve frowned indistinctly when he heard it, and then he looked at Thor at the other end.Had the Winter Soldier been here, he would have known why his friend's tone had a tone of oppression, a rare mask of agitation.

"Thor, tell me why you want us to stay."

Thor stood up straight, and everyone looked at him, not friendly.But the eldest prince, who was used to all the attention, didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort. He faded away from the disapproval of the fight with his younger brother just now, like a sharpened sword, and his low tone made people feel lost in the magnificent temple he was in at the moment.

"This is a disaster caused by the sins committed by the ancestors of Asgard, and I have the responsibility to correct him." Thor said awkwardly, "So I want to take Baldr away, he...he is the key to correcting the mistakes. "

Fury noticed that Steve clenched his fists unconsciously.

Pietro almost stuck himself against this special glass wall, he greedily stared at the people in the room, fearing that it was just a hallucination, he carefully breathed lightly.The blond-haired boy seemed to have realized the chaos across the wall. He was a little uneasy, turned his head, and met Kuaiyin's eyes without him knowing it.

Pietro was caught by this gaze, and he began to tremble with excitement.The boy's appearance has not changed in the slightest compared to his memory, he is still as beautiful as a god who has fallen into the mortal world, and even the slightest touch of his fingertips seems to have been carefully sculpted by a craftsman.At this moment, the boy's fingers were unconsciously rubbing the lower lip that he bit because of nervousness, the rose red color that he rubbed.

The wait seemed too long, the boy finally gave up on torturing his lips, and he lay down on the round table in front of him a little downcast.The raised arm raised the hem of his clothes, exposing a part of his waist, like a thin young man who could be hugged by a palm, and a thin layer of muscles covering the lower abdomen, following him His breathing was slightly undulating.

Pietro finally felt that everything in front of him was no longer an illusion in a dream.The man who was swallowed by the abyss in his dream was still alive, he was actually breathing there.If it hadn't been for Charles to soothe his impending eruption, Pietro would have been unable to control himself. He would have rushed into the room to give the blond boy a hug, instead of the boy's fingertips on those soft lips, and then pulled up. His T-shirt, with his cheek pressed against his belly that was rising and falling due to breathing, warmed himself with the body temperature of a teenager.And just imagining it made Pietro's heart shrink with scalding heat.

Behind Stark was the door leading to the room where the boy was. He stood in front of Charles and raised his eyebrows.

"Now, your representative status of the universe court is invalid, and I have no reason to let you see him."

Charles did develop a good connection with the Universal Court, but that was in an accident caused by Jean's Phoenix Force burst.In order to gain access to the gates of the Avengers base, Charles used his powers to tamper with his access permissions.

Being exposed mercilessly by Stark at this moment, Professor X did not show any embarrassment. He showed a gentle smile, and his eyes, which were gentle enough to drown people, were also slightly bent. The provocation that should have smelled like gunpowder seemed The poet murmured affectionately: "Then what is the reason? As an old lover, I came to ask for his forgiveness——"

The Winter Soldier, who had been leaning on the other end of the corridor with his arms folded, finally gave the weak-looking professor a look.

"Jarvis." Stark was unexpectedly calm, and he took Charles' sincere words as a way to disturb him.He orders his AI stewards to try to stop Professor X's pervasive abilities.

The safety door was quickly replaced with a new program code by Jarvis, and Charles failed to open it. He still didn't show any annoyance, and he still looked handsome, and even said hello to Stark's AI butler: "Forgive me!" I almost forgot your greeting, Jarvis, we also haven't seen each other for a long time."

The voice of the AI ​​butler is moving and gentlemanly: "Good day, Mr. Xavier."

Stark assigned Charles to Captain America, and he always felt powerless when dealing with such people.

Rui Wen, who had been standing with Pietro all the time, kept ordering herself to be calm, not to rush in and frighten people, was taken aback by the soldier who suddenly walked into the middle of them.

After all, this big man looked very gloomy, as if he could smell the evil spirit and bloody smell that couldn't be washed away from him any closer, and even his handsome eyebrows couldn't bring back these impression points.

James' words seemed to cool down the scorching air. His dark pupils stared at the young and handsome professor: "What did you do to him? How can you get his forgiveness?"

James caught Charles's fingertips trembling slightly by his side.The Winter Soldier looked at the smiling face again, and his voice was deep: "He would like to see you—" In order to spit out this word, James pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth uncomfortably, and he rarely joked He picked up the tone, "...an old lover?"

Both Pietro and Raven moved, they blocked Professor X, and the Winter Soldier had already aimed his gun at Charles' eyebrow.This frightening momentum made the two young X-Men suddenly return to the battlefield.

Stark marveled at James' unabashed anger.

"Get out of my mind." James' mechanical arm seemed to be ready, he was like a beast ready to go, "Don't try to control me."

Charles didn't expect the Winter Soldier to be extremely sensitive to this, but from the latter's furious emotions, Charles had already glimpsed the reason.He sighed silently, calmed down the two young X-Men first, and released a friendly signal. He sincerely said: "I am sorry to offend you, Mr. Barnes, please forgive me, I did this, just I want to let you understand something in the most intuitive way..."

"Come on, then tell your real reason." Stark stepped forward, he put his shoulders on the Winter Soldier, and was slapped away by the latter unhappily, Stark screamed, "Hey, you What's wrong with me?"

"The most prosperous planets in the universe have been destroyed." Following Charles' narration, this picture was implanted in everyone's mind, the tragic howling, the loss of life, and the advanced civilization that disappeared in the universe , "Planet Galactus, he was one of the most powerful gods that died in the last cosmic explosion, but he was resurrected and started his killing."

With the roar of this tyrannical god, the whole planet instantly turned into dust.Charles’ narration seems to have a trace of compassion: “…he was resurrected from the tenth world, a mysterious world that we have never understood, we must stop him, before he causes more disasters, and even destroys the earth Before devouring too—"

Stark was in a daze. The pictures Charles showed him were too tragic, as if those innocent lives were struggling to ask him for help in front of his eyes.He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Where did you get this information, Cosmic Tribunal?"

"Star Lord—a friend of mine, I think you may have heard of him." Charles lowered his eyes, "But I haven't been able to contact him for a while."

"That's great, you should take your X-Men now, find your friends, and do something about this cosmic disaster." Stark took a few steps forward invisibly, he was stopping Charles approached, "Not here to chat with us - but thanks for the reminder, about Earth..."

"Stark——" Professor X interrupted this passage, and he looked at Iron Man with gentle and tolerant eyes.

Stark felt his mind crammed with images again.

"You should know that he is also from the Tenth Realm."

Thor fiddled with his sound transmission stone, but failed. This thing showed its acclimatization on the earth.According to the few meetings Thor has participated in, he may not be able to learn Stark to use those difficult earth technologies, but at least he can do it like showing a PPT, and then he will pick the key points.

But now, without these preparations, Thor can only tell this long story with his own mouth.He felt that it was too difficult, so he couldn't help but cast a look of help to his younger brother.

Loki sneered.

Great, his brother is going to get a beating when he walks out of this conference room.

"You know, those six infinite gems that were born with the universe—and the Asgardians were born to protect one of these gems." Thor smiled helplessly, "I know It looks like the serialization of the gossip magazine "Little Strawberry", but the ancestor of the people in Asgar, maybe my grandfather's grandfather, the life of guarding the gem may be lonely and difficult for him, so he and the most powerful man at that time The gods, the goddesses of fate are in love."

Natasha looked unbearable, and suddenly interrupted Thor: "Don't tell me - your ancestors got tired of this relationship very quickly, or he approached the goddess with a purpose, and when falling in love became After the foolish goddess played around, he abandoned her."

Thor looked surprised, and he clapped his hands excitedly: "Wow, have you heard of this story?"

Natasha rolled her eyes: "I knew it, man—"

Several earth men present were inexplicably uneasy, and they changed their sitting postures at the same time. Thor groaned for his ancestors: "It's not all like that. I think they are easy to get together. After all, love cannot last forever, and the goddess is calm." Accepted the separation, if she hadn't accidentally conceived a child."

"And then?" Barton urged with great interest. Natasha gave a "tsk" at the side, and Hawkeye felt aggrieved, "What's the matter? Netflix dare not make up gossip about these gods, and they will be sued."

Thor pondered the merits of Hawkeye's words, and let it go if he couldn't figure it out: "In short, according to the rules of the universe in the past, the goddess should be deprived of her godhead and passed on to her children, but she is the most powerful god after all. Created the Tenth Realm, escaped the cosmic rules that ruled the Nine Realms, and gave birth to her next generation there."

It is not the joy of birth that is brought to the goddess.

She hated the Asgardian blood on the child, and threw the child into the well to drown him, and threw the child into the forest to instruct wild beasts to bite off the child's thin neck, without giving him a mouthful of water and food.However, the boy who inherited the powerful divine power of the breeder is born to represent light, and everything in the world dare not violate and trample him, but instead guards his growth.

The goddess hated the people of Asgard even deeper, and she was still obsessed with the Asgardian who cut off their love with her own hands.But the latter yearns for the freedom of the universe more than the crazy infatuation of the goddess.As civilization continues to develop, the responsibility of guarding the gems of the universe no longer oppresses the Asgardians. He begins to tour the universe recklessly, and gains new love again. He chooses a barren planet to breed his descendants.

But the goddess is always trapped in the tenth realm she created, and she cannot leave. Once she re-enters the nine realms, she will be sanctioned by the rules.So the goddess can only hide here, spying on her beloved Asgardians day after day.

The boy with light accompanied the goddess, but he could not speak, because the goddess who hated him never called him.But he instinctively got close to the one who gave birth to him.He began to learn how to pluck a flower dripping with dew, and wanted to offer it to the goddess with fragrance, but the goddess trampled the flower under her feet without even looking at it.The boy accepted everything in silence because he didn't understand that sadness can shed tears, and he didn't understand that the goddess would never give up her disgust for him because of his favor.

But the boy's divine power of light made him have the love of all things. When he curled up and fell asleep at the feet of the goddess again, the green grass under him gently soothed him, as if weaving a lullaby.

The Goddess noticed, and her dislike for boys began to be mixed with jealousy.

So the goddess opened her mouth and told the boy her first sentence, a venomous curse: "In the future, you will meet those powerful and free souls, you will be obsessed with them, and you will show your love to them unreservedly, but you You can never get your heart, they will trample on you, abandon you—"

Gong Lue heard footsteps behind him, and he said anxiously, "I can go and see Peter..."

But when he turned his head, Charles appeared in front of him alone, smiling slightly.Gong Lue felt that his eyes might be dazzled, those beautiful eyes looked at him fragilely and affectionately, at a certain moment, Gong Lue almost thought that this seemingly gentle but alienated mutant would shed tears for him.

Charles was approaching him step by step, Gong Yue subconsciously stepped back, and he tripped himself on the sofa.

After a moment of panic, Charles calmed down. He was understanding and stopped approaching, as if he was afraid of scaring a timid elk.He looked at Gong Lue tenderly, reluctant to blink: "I'm sorry, I'm not the Mr. Parker you want to see, but can you give me some time, it belongs to me alone—"

The last sentence whispered softly in my ears, like a secret language between lovers: "After all, I have been waiting for this day for too long."

Gong was in a trance for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the room he was in which belonged to the Avengers base suddenly turned into a spacious classroom, and he looked around in surprise. Faces seen.Gong Lue looked far away at the greenery outside the window, and the sign that said Xavier Talent Academy was bathed in the sun.

But Charles' voice still seemed to echo in his ears, with a sad sigh: "I have fantasized more than once, if I had made a different choice that day, we could have had such a day—"

"Randall—"

Gong slightly turned his head, it was Hank.As the most popular professor in the college, he looked at Gong Lue with concern at the moment: "Are you okay? I mean, I rarely see you distracted in class."

"I'm fine." Gong Lue hesitated for a moment, then smiled at Hank.

The tall man blushed inexplicably when he touched Gong Lue's smile.He rolled up his plaid shirt first, then pushed his glasses to hide.

Iceman stood beside Pietro, muttering in a low voice: "I bet Hank has a crush on him—fortunately Raven isn't here, otherwise she would go crazy, she announced to everyone yesterday that Randall is her boyfriend My friend, but I don't believe anyone, because she's too shy to even say hello to Randall's face."

Kuaiyin's expression went blank for a moment, as if he fell asleep standing up.After a few seconds, he suddenly woke up.Poppy was taken aback by Pietro's performance. He stopped gossip and started worrying about his friend's health.Fortunately, Pietro replied "Shut up" to him, otherwise Bobby would probably have been worrying forever, and then he noticed that Quicksilver kept looking at the blond boy.

Gong Lue went to Hank, because the latter asked him to be a demonstration in this practical lesson.It couldn't be easier for Gong Lue to just use his ability to smash the target in front of him.But many of the classes are mutants who have just entered the school, and this is even their first class.Facing Gong Lue's hand, they couldn't help sighing, it was an unusually loud and neat "Wow——"

Gong slightly embarrassed, he looked at Hank as if asking for help, but the latter applauded equally proudly.

Bobby shrugged: "Ruiwen is probably going to cry. I can guarantee that there will be more people who have a crush on him from today..." As he spoke, Iceman found that there was no response from his side. He turned his head away, Pietro didn't know when he had already run to the side of the blond boy.

At this moment, his face was full of displeasure, and the boy who was rarely close to others showed a bright smile around the blond mutant.Even Poppy had to admit that Pietro's face was downright handsome as long as he managed it.But obviously, Pietro does not want more people to appreciate.

Poppy had the urge to vomit, because Quicksilver spoke in a tone of contrived tone that was completely different from when he was chatting with them.Perhaps in Pietro's opinion, his tone is gentle and gentlemanly, he praised the beautiful boy: "That's really cool, I think if it's okay, can you teach me after class—"

Bobby shouted silently in his heart, stop now, Pietro, look at your current appearance, it's so disgusting.Like a majestic wolfhound returning to his master, wagging his tail and showing off his beautiful fur.

After finishing the class in a daze, Gong Lue walked on the long corridor. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he started a new plot or fell into the fantasy created by Charles using his ability. After all, this is too real .

Pietro hurried up from behind Gong Lue, grabbed the man's wrist, and quickly led him to a corner where he could avoid everyone's prying eyes: "Are you still angry with me?"

Although Kuaiyin hid his emotions well, Gong Lue still felt an aggressive oppression, and he wanted to escape uncomfortably.But the former further narrowed the distance between the two, almost wrapping him in his arms.Kuaiyin still didn't hold back, he didn't dare to turn the current relationship into a hug, even though he wanted to hold him in his arms, his heart ached.

Pietro rested his head on Gonglue's shoulder. He seemed to be dissatisfied or coquettish. He rubbed his hair against Gonglue's neck, slightly itchy.He stretched out his hand, and in the end he only dared to grab Gong Lue's clothes carefully. From his white knuckles, it can be seen how much strength he exerted.

Pietro never raised his head, and there was sadness in his stubborn words, he muffled: "Don't try to run away from me - I'm faster than before, this time, I can definitely catch you."

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More or less, the professor wants to create an environment where the two of them can chat and continue a teacher-student relationship.But Kuaiyin, a clever little guy, also sneaked in.So the professor was in the office and waited for a long time for someone to come. After another look, Pietro, you boy is good enough. [强][强][强]

ps. These Leilei's second designs, everyone just look at it for the sake of being happy and bloody, please forgive me!