Unlike Gotham, which is sunny at the moment, it is raining in New York.
The whole sky was gray, and the dark clouds in the distance weighed down heavily, and when they landed steadily on 221b, they were lifted an inch by the eaves.
At this time, the famous detective was standing alone in front of the window with his hands in his pockets.There was nothing in those blue-green eyes, like a mirror reflecting light, reflecting the status quo of the quiet street where 221b is located.
He looks exactly the same as when you left him days ago without saying goodbye and withdrawing from his life.It was still the same long black trench coat with a white lining inside, which was very simple, but in line with his usual style.
Anyone who had pushed open the living room door at this moment would have noticed a gloomy aqua stain on the detective's coat.
These recent cases are not enough to arouse his interest, even, from his arrogant point of view, this kind of case that can be solved casually is a complete insult to his professional ability.
The most important thing is that your name must never be mentioned in front of him now, and everyone abides by this invisible rule.You are like John Watson, entering his life hastily at first, and then withdrawing hastily when he put this friendship in his heart——
How can you do this?
In comparison, John has much more conscience than you.Even if I moved away from 221b and formed a new family, I would visit him regularly or with Mary, and promised to consider using the name Sherlock when the child was born.
And you, you have no conscience at all!
When he broke through the wind and snow and came to Mystic Falls Town, he was told that you had left at some point, and your whereabouts were unknown.Since then, even if he has so many means, he still has lost your news.While he was tossing and turning because of you, you didn't even call - just eloped with another man whose name he didn't know.
Yes, elopement.This is a new vocabulary he learned recently, in Chinese.
He knows you're Asian.I also know that you have close ties with China.So, he learned Chinese behind your back.You must know that with a mind as brilliant as Sherlock Holmes, it only takes half a month to learn Russian, which has many grammatical changes, and learning Chinese is not a threat in his eyes.
Before he met you, he had learned a little bit of Chinese—he was just distracted by a case involving Macau, and when he went to Macau, he had to pretend to be a foreign tourist who could not speak the local language.He played blackjack there and nearly had a kidney chopped off - luckily he ended up with a straight flush.
And after meeting you, he picked up this strange language again.Originally, he would make it disappear immediately in the memory palace.
The reason is simple, he just wants to know more about you.According to the files that Mycroft gave him, you have been living in China.Therefore, understanding the customs and customs of the country where you live and learning a new language are also essential to close relationships.
He even browsed the Internet with his newly learned Chinese—he also downloaded the app called weibo on his mobile phone, and understood that the country you live in calls young girls Miss Sister and Little Fairy .
He originally wanted to show off his achievements quietly in front of you.Unexpectedly, this moment never came.
……
The reason why his coat is now stained with moisture from the outside is because he came back.
The moment he pushed the door and entered, the vast mist outside followed him into the warm room.For a moment, he even saw your back facing him in a blink of an eye.But that was just a meaningless phantom.
He has dreamed of you many times.
And these dreams, without any objection, started with your gorgeous, light smile——
It was like this at first: he woke up with the faint morning light, his left eyelid just lifted a little, and the eyes that hadn't recovered were stung by the morning light - after all, he came from the darkness, how many times There are still some discomforts to some extent.He had no choice but to close it again.
In a blink of an eye, I saw your thin and slender figure, pushed open the door, and appeared beside his bed.
Unlike usual you are restrained, this time you are absolutely to the point of taking the initiative too much.Before he even uttered a complete sentence, the word that the thin lips just uttered was blocked by your actions. In an instant, the light-colored lips were covered by another piece, lightly rubbing against each other , the kiss led by you always does not have too deep lips and teeth.
He graciously stretched out his hand and put it lightly on your crotch, and easily brought you down on the bed without much effort.
Female upper, male lower.
You haven't buttoned your clothes properly, but you can see the gully from his angle.
"... well developed." He evaluated very rigorously.But for some reason, the previously unwavering gaze that could be called inorganic in front of people, now when it sweeps towards you, it also has a little warmth for no reason.
It was also at this time that he touched down your waist, and he was amazed by the delicate skin of your thighs. Only then did he notice that you were wearing his loose white shirt.
Focus, his.
Just smell the natural but natural pheromone smell that belongs to him.He didn't have any obvious likes and dislikes about his pheromones, but as long as your pheromones mix with his, he feels good for no reason.
The time you take the initiative to kiss is very short.After all, just supporting yourself with your arms is enough to consume most of your strength——
Your field of vision is spinning, and now Sherlock has taken away all of your few initiatives.
He is Sherlock Holmes.I never like a passive situation, and naturally it is the same in this matter.
Before you had a good understanding of the current situation, you were pressed and kissed deeply in the bed by him.
What happened that night was not enough to satisfy him.
He propped up the bed with one hand, and looked at your facial expression at the moment with the little morning light outside the window. The magnanimity of his eyes was surprising—he never denied that he had physiological needs.
Just when you felt slightly shy because of his straight eyes, you tried to cover your face with your hands, and at the same time, the corners of your rosy lips could not help but rise.However, this is futile, your childish behavior just adds a little more love between the bed to him.
Because when he turned over and offered to kiss you, his slender, jade-like knuckles went down the button inch by inch.
Every inch of your body is carefully measured.
Just a kiss can quench his desire this early in the morning, did your actions arouse his desire?
If you think so, then you are underestimating Mr. Holmes.
His method can be said to be to gently put aside your disobedient hair that fell down on the forehead, and kissed your forehead and cheek with a hint of affection.It's simple, he needs you to be close to him, to trust him...to fall in love with him.
But he does this not just because he needs you.
He needs you - that sentence seems so sloppy.He thought the relationship between you and him was more serious.
If, if he loves you, it does not mean that he needs you.He just simply loves you.You are a treasure, and the use value of a treasure is unnecessary.
The luminous life will be brilliant without dressing up.
After a moment of gentleness, it brings a storm-like attack. He does not allow you any room to back down. He wants you to completely open yourself in front of him, and wants every nerve of yours to be affected by his movements. And touching, you need every inch of your flesh to be red and ripe due to his touch, and you need to be able to clearly and straightly reach the pure land that has never been opened to anyone.
What he wants is lingering until death, not a long stream of water.
He can't count how many new feelings you brought him in this bright morning, but... thanks to you, you occupy most of the occasions in his time shards.
How real the dream is, how strong the sense of gap in the heart will be after waking up.
When he woke up on the bed again, there was nothing around him.Without the figure of you he expected, even the plain air reveals a cruel fact to him - you are not here at all.All those warm and moving things are just the display of his inner thoughts.
He sighed with an indescribable feeling.He had never felt such an urge for any one particular object before.It seems to be human nature, but it happened to him, no matter how you say it, it is somewhat impossible.
It seems like he really fell in love with you.
……
A detective stands at the window.
Mrs. Hudson has brought the violin in front of him for the No. 12 time today. Although this kind-faced old lady didn't say anything, she hoped that he could use this instrument to dispel his heart. The haze—or at least a diversion.
But he wasn't in that mood.
With eagle-like sharp eyes, he noticed a couple on the opposite street who greeted him like no one else.All he had to do was glance at it and look away immediately.
Not happy, but don't say it.
Thinking of this, he gave up the excellent observation position by the window, and threw himself into the embrace of the single sofa.
He took his own skull from the fireplace and sat on the armchair, seemingly lost in thought.It has been a long time since he caught up with his friend.There are also two secrets hidden in the skull—well, it’s not a shocking secret, anyone who knows him a little bit will know that there is a small volume of [-]% cocaine solution inside.
The other one is basically unknown to everyone but him (but you've found it on the sly) - your synthetic pheromones.
Mycroft had made fun of him for the latter, too.
Originally, Watson was worried that Sherlock would use cocaine solution or nicotine patch frequently again, but the famous detective obediently stopped using it, which really made him heave a sigh of relief.
However, what Watson doesn't know is that your pheromones have perfectly replaced cocaine.
Sherlock sometimes sprays your pheromones as perfume on his pillow and quilt like a child, so that as soon as he lies down, he feels that you are in all directions.
If Mycroft hadn't ordered someone to secretly work on synthetic pheromones for him, he might have had a severe withdrawal reaction from you leaving.
But no matter how you think about it, synthetic pheromones are still inferior to real people.
Thinking of this, he casually put the skull aside again.By the way, I took out my phone, opened the mail box and looked at it.
There was only one text message in his mailbox.
Sherlock
He received it the moment you accidentally sent this text message.
But he hasn't figured out what to do with you.
In his eyes, it was clear that you walked away without hesitation, without even giving him any chance to recover, but you still appear in his dreams every time—this is really ridiculous.With this cold fact in front of him, he felt a rare sense of panic and confusion.
Are you his soul mate?
In other words, is a labyrinth as winding and secluded as Sherlock's Soul that you can walk around and be familiar with as if it wasn't your first visit?
Sherlock is sometimes such an idealization.
In some ways, he's a kid who never grows up.He who is too outstanding and stands out from ordinary people has realized the complexity and cruelty of this world prematurely.He can put on a mask and deal with people, he can act as if he already knows the rules of the world, but... when it comes to intimacy, he thinks so.
It is simple to produce, but dangerous inside.
He stared at the short message for a while before turning off the phone screen.
Before he found the answer that matched it, he couldn't act rashly.
Compared to Sherlock's complicated mood, you seem much more relaxed.
Well, maybe it's not that easy... You still have a prom after all.
The moment you touch Tony, you want to distance yourself from him—his pheromones are so intense and aggressive.
The woody aroma of cypress and vetiver lingers all around you.This pheromone is close but not too close, and far is not far.Just like himself, even just standing here like this can still attract everyone's attention quietly.
You're dizzy from his pheromones, which makes you even more unsteady.He quickly supported you, and you saw the smile on the corner of his mouth deepen.
You were afraid that he would think you did it on purpose, and as soon as you opened your mouth to explain, he interrupted you with a smile.
"I'll take you there," he said.You can't hear any particular emotion from his words.
But you're still missing one thing.As Iron Man, Tony Stark is well-known in Gotham.It was also because of this that at this banquet, no matter where he went, countless eyes followed him.
In contrast, Batman is more like an illusory urban legend, a mysterious and boundless spiritual image, a hero mantle to be passed on, using the night as a curtain to hide his true face from the world.
Sometimes you can't help but think about such a thing, if Tony and Bruce's identities and backgrounds were swapped, what would they look like?Will this battle armor with the color of tomato scrambled eggs still be the same as it is now, exuding radiant and dazzling light, and giving the people breathtaking power every step he takes?And this dark knight who always stands at the top, examines and guards Gotham with deep eyes, will he still conceal his hero status and pretend to be a sensual life to the outside world?Most importantly, will he still be haunted by the shadow of that back alley for the rest of his life?
Your mind was too scattered, but fortunately, the whispers of others at the party brought you back to reality.
Now you are holding Tony's hand. Originally, you just wanted him to lead you closer to the crowd, but you found that more and more eyes were gathering on you——Tony led you directly to the center of the crowd.He's attuned to the looks that fall on him, and he's born to be receptive to all the flowers and applause.
Unlike him, every step you take is on eggshells.Soon someone will recognize you as the girl brought by Bruce Wayne, and even if you lower your voice deliberately, the sounds of discussions one after another can still be captured by your eardrums.
"It's not like what we said!" The first dance starts faster than you think, basically as soon as you are led by him, the tune begins.
"Be brave enough to try," he said.
You are naturally not familiar with this kind of dance music, if you knew it, you would not do that task--punishment is fine, it's nothing special.At first you kept turning your head to find where Bruce was, and even stepped on Tony's foot very carelessly.
You just came back to your senses and hastily apologized to him.Unexpectedly, there was no angry expression on his face. Instead, he said: "If this kind of action happens a few more times, then the Avengers will lose one hero."
"But for the sake of being so cute, I forgive you." He even pulled out his hand and scraped the tip of your delicate nose affectionately.
You can't help but laugh.
After a few more minutes, you can't even pay attention to looking for Bruce at all.The task ahead, or rather, the dance, does not allow you to be distracted by other events.
You realize that Tony is really good at mobilizing the atmosphere, as long as you stay with him, all your emotions can be manipulated by him with good intentions-manipulated to a more positive place.
When those eyes are on you, you will forget all your troubles.
He leads you in the dance, urging you to make every step just right.You climbed his broad shoulders, and he hugged your waist, because of this dance, you must—you must raise your head to take in every subtle expression on his face, and naturally you will not miss the smile on his lips The smile deepened.
No matter how smart you are, you are still an inexperienced little girl after all, and you must not be able to see that it is he who invisibly makes the balance of your heart tilt in his direction.
"Oh, you're a quick learner, sweetheart." Hearing this, your eyes stayed on his face for a while, and you saw his sincerity, as if he wasn't lying.
By the time you realize later that Tony quietly raised your nickname to another level, showing intimacy invisibly, the first dance is over.
He, Tony Stark, did that.He was always unabashed about what he wanted.
Now, let's start with admiring you.
When the dance music is over, you start looking for Bruce in the crowd again, but you still haven't caught his tall and straight figure.
You can't help but start to think of all kinds of reasons why he left halfway, and you suddenly feel a headache.
Obviously you were going to come with him, but now he suddenly disappeared, and your dance partner was replaced by another person.
Tony can see your frustrated little expression.So, he said aloud, "Forget about that little missing bat. Look at me, I've protected the Earth so many times anyway."
There was a subtle grievance in his tone.
Is he acting like a baby to you?
You didn't answer him, but the look of disappointment faded.
You patted him on the shoulder lightly, your brows and eyes curved: "Then thank you, this kind gentleman, for protecting the earth all the time."
The chandelier refracts the dazzling light, reflecting in your eyes, it looks like your eyes have gathered some watery light, glowing with sparkling wetness, and your eyes are floating around, looking extremely clear.
The second dance swaps partners with each other at regular intervals.
After you can't find Bruce, your little sense of belonging is even more exhausted.You only pray in your heart that this dance will end as soon as possible, so that you can return to the state of being alone as soon as possible.
The exchange of partners soon began.After Tony separated from you, you were surprised when you saw the face of your new partner in front of you.
"Bruce?" You called him, and at the same time, you were quite sure that you had indeed scanned the whole room before the dance started and didn't find him.And now he shows up out of the blue, wanting to finish this dance with you - even if the first time has been taken away by another guy who he thinks is annoying.
"Yeah." He responded lightly, "Why didn't you wait for me?"
Listening carefully, there is still a light and slight complaint in these words.
"I looked for you, where did you go just now?" Your answer made him feel a little better.
"Suddenly there is something to deal with." Although his tone was light, his eyes never left you.
Soon the partners will have to be swapped again.However, Bruce, as if he had never heard of it, led you to continue.
Tony's exasperated voice is overshadowed by your quick movements of changing positions, and you catch Bruce's eyes softening and playful again as they pass over what you've touched.
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The whole sky was gray, and the dark clouds in the distance weighed down heavily, and when they landed steadily on 221b, they were lifted an inch by the eaves.
At this time, the famous detective was standing alone in front of the window with his hands in his pockets.There was nothing in those blue-green eyes, like a mirror reflecting light, reflecting the status quo of the quiet street where 221b is located.
He looks exactly the same as when you left him days ago without saying goodbye and withdrawing from his life.It was still the same long black trench coat with a white lining inside, which was very simple, but in line with his usual style.
Anyone who had pushed open the living room door at this moment would have noticed a gloomy aqua stain on the detective's coat.
These recent cases are not enough to arouse his interest, even, from his arrogant point of view, this kind of case that can be solved casually is a complete insult to his professional ability.
The most important thing is that your name must never be mentioned in front of him now, and everyone abides by this invisible rule.You are like John Watson, entering his life hastily at first, and then withdrawing hastily when he put this friendship in his heart——
How can you do this?
In comparison, John has much more conscience than you.Even if I moved away from 221b and formed a new family, I would visit him regularly or with Mary, and promised to consider using the name Sherlock when the child was born.
And you, you have no conscience at all!
When he broke through the wind and snow and came to Mystic Falls Town, he was told that you had left at some point, and your whereabouts were unknown.Since then, even if he has so many means, he still has lost your news.While he was tossing and turning because of you, you didn't even call - just eloped with another man whose name he didn't know.
Yes, elopement.This is a new vocabulary he learned recently, in Chinese.
He knows you're Asian.I also know that you have close ties with China.So, he learned Chinese behind your back.You must know that with a mind as brilliant as Sherlock Holmes, it only takes half a month to learn Russian, which has many grammatical changes, and learning Chinese is not a threat in his eyes.
Before he met you, he had learned a little bit of Chinese—he was just distracted by a case involving Macau, and when he went to Macau, he had to pretend to be a foreign tourist who could not speak the local language.He played blackjack there and nearly had a kidney chopped off - luckily he ended up with a straight flush.
And after meeting you, he picked up this strange language again.Originally, he would make it disappear immediately in the memory palace.
The reason is simple, he just wants to know more about you.According to the files that Mycroft gave him, you have been living in China.Therefore, understanding the customs and customs of the country where you live and learning a new language are also essential to close relationships.
He even browsed the Internet with his newly learned Chinese—he also downloaded the app called weibo on his mobile phone, and understood that the country you live in calls young girls Miss Sister and Little Fairy .
He originally wanted to show off his achievements quietly in front of you.Unexpectedly, this moment never came.
……
The reason why his coat is now stained with moisture from the outside is because he came back.
The moment he pushed the door and entered, the vast mist outside followed him into the warm room.For a moment, he even saw your back facing him in a blink of an eye.But that was just a meaningless phantom.
He has dreamed of you many times.
And these dreams, without any objection, started with your gorgeous, light smile——
It was like this at first: he woke up with the faint morning light, his left eyelid just lifted a little, and the eyes that hadn't recovered were stung by the morning light - after all, he came from the darkness, how many times There are still some discomforts to some extent.He had no choice but to close it again.
In a blink of an eye, I saw your thin and slender figure, pushed open the door, and appeared beside his bed.
Unlike usual you are restrained, this time you are absolutely to the point of taking the initiative too much.Before he even uttered a complete sentence, the word that the thin lips just uttered was blocked by your actions. In an instant, the light-colored lips were covered by another piece, lightly rubbing against each other , the kiss led by you always does not have too deep lips and teeth.
He graciously stretched out his hand and put it lightly on your crotch, and easily brought you down on the bed without much effort.
Female upper, male lower.
You haven't buttoned your clothes properly, but you can see the gully from his angle.
"... well developed." He evaluated very rigorously.But for some reason, the previously unwavering gaze that could be called inorganic in front of people, now when it sweeps towards you, it also has a little warmth for no reason.
It was also at this time that he touched down your waist, and he was amazed by the delicate skin of your thighs. Only then did he notice that you were wearing his loose white shirt.
Focus, his.
Just smell the natural but natural pheromone smell that belongs to him.He didn't have any obvious likes and dislikes about his pheromones, but as long as your pheromones mix with his, he feels good for no reason.
The time you take the initiative to kiss is very short.After all, just supporting yourself with your arms is enough to consume most of your strength——
Your field of vision is spinning, and now Sherlock has taken away all of your few initiatives.
He is Sherlock Holmes.I never like a passive situation, and naturally it is the same in this matter.
Before you had a good understanding of the current situation, you were pressed and kissed deeply in the bed by him.
What happened that night was not enough to satisfy him.
He propped up the bed with one hand, and looked at your facial expression at the moment with the little morning light outside the window. The magnanimity of his eyes was surprising—he never denied that he had physiological needs.
Just when you felt slightly shy because of his straight eyes, you tried to cover your face with your hands, and at the same time, the corners of your rosy lips could not help but rise.However, this is futile, your childish behavior just adds a little more love between the bed to him.
Because when he turned over and offered to kiss you, his slender, jade-like knuckles went down the button inch by inch.
Every inch of your body is carefully measured.
Just a kiss can quench his desire this early in the morning, did your actions arouse his desire?
If you think so, then you are underestimating Mr. Holmes.
His method can be said to be to gently put aside your disobedient hair that fell down on the forehead, and kissed your forehead and cheek with a hint of affection.It's simple, he needs you to be close to him, to trust him...to fall in love with him.
But he does this not just because he needs you.
He needs you - that sentence seems so sloppy.He thought the relationship between you and him was more serious.
If, if he loves you, it does not mean that he needs you.He just simply loves you.You are a treasure, and the use value of a treasure is unnecessary.
The luminous life will be brilliant without dressing up.
After a moment of gentleness, it brings a storm-like attack. He does not allow you any room to back down. He wants you to completely open yourself in front of him, and wants every nerve of yours to be affected by his movements. And touching, you need every inch of your flesh to be red and ripe due to his touch, and you need to be able to clearly and straightly reach the pure land that has never been opened to anyone.
What he wants is lingering until death, not a long stream of water.
He can't count how many new feelings you brought him in this bright morning, but... thanks to you, you occupy most of the occasions in his time shards.
How real the dream is, how strong the sense of gap in the heart will be after waking up.
When he woke up on the bed again, there was nothing around him.Without the figure of you he expected, even the plain air reveals a cruel fact to him - you are not here at all.All those warm and moving things are just the display of his inner thoughts.
He sighed with an indescribable feeling.He had never felt such an urge for any one particular object before.It seems to be human nature, but it happened to him, no matter how you say it, it is somewhat impossible.
It seems like he really fell in love with you.
……
A detective stands at the window.
Mrs. Hudson has brought the violin in front of him for the No. 12 time today. Although this kind-faced old lady didn't say anything, she hoped that he could use this instrument to dispel his heart. The haze—or at least a diversion.
But he wasn't in that mood.
With eagle-like sharp eyes, he noticed a couple on the opposite street who greeted him like no one else.All he had to do was glance at it and look away immediately.
Not happy, but don't say it.
Thinking of this, he gave up the excellent observation position by the window, and threw himself into the embrace of the single sofa.
He took his own skull from the fireplace and sat on the armchair, seemingly lost in thought.It has been a long time since he caught up with his friend.There are also two secrets hidden in the skull—well, it’s not a shocking secret, anyone who knows him a little bit will know that there is a small volume of [-]% cocaine solution inside.
The other one is basically unknown to everyone but him (but you've found it on the sly) - your synthetic pheromones.
Mycroft had made fun of him for the latter, too.
Originally, Watson was worried that Sherlock would use cocaine solution or nicotine patch frequently again, but the famous detective obediently stopped using it, which really made him heave a sigh of relief.
However, what Watson doesn't know is that your pheromones have perfectly replaced cocaine.
Sherlock sometimes sprays your pheromones as perfume on his pillow and quilt like a child, so that as soon as he lies down, he feels that you are in all directions.
If Mycroft hadn't ordered someone to secretly work on synthetic pheromones for him, he might have had a severe withdrawal reaction from you leaving.
But no matter how you think about it, synthetic pheromones are still inferior to real people.
Thinking of this, he casually put the skull aside again.By the way, I took out my phone, opened the mail box and looked at it.
There was only one text message in his mailbox.
Sherlock
He received it the moment you accidentally sent this text message.
But he hasn't figured out what to do with you.
In his eyes, it was clear that you walked away without hesitation, without even giving him any chance to recover, but you still appear in his dreams every time—this is really ridiculous.With this cold fact in front of him, he felt a rare sense of panic and confusion.
Are you his soul mate?
In other words, is a labyrinth as winding and secluded as Sherlock's Soul that you can walk around and be familiar with as if it wasn't your first visit?
Sherlock is sometimes such an idealization.
In some ways, he's a kid who never grows up.He who is too outstanding and stands out from ordinary people has realized the complexity and cruelty of this world prematurely.He can put on a mask and deal with people, he can act as if he already knows the rules of the world, but... when it comes to intimacy, he thinks so.
It is simple to produce, but dangerous inside.
He stared at the short message for a while before turning off the phone screen.
Before he found the answer that matched it, he couldn't act rashly.
Compared to Sherlock's complicated mood, you seem much more relaxed.
Well, maybe it's not that easy... You still have a prom after all.
The moment you touch Tony, you want to distance yourself from him—his pheromones are so intense and aggressive.
The woody aroma of cypress and vetiver lingers all around you.This pheromone is close but not too close, and far is not far.Just like himself, even just standing here like this can still attract everyone's attention quietly.
You're dizzy from his pheromones, which makes you even more unsteady.He quickly supported you, and you saw the smile on the corner of his mouth deepen.
You were afraid that he would think you did it on purpose, and as soon as you opened your mouth to explain, he interrupted you with a smile.
"I'll take you there," he said.You can't hear any particular emotion from his words.
But you're still missing one thing.As Iron Man, Tony Stark is well-known in Gotham.It was also because of this that at this banquet, no matter where he went, countless eyes followed him.
In contrast, Batman is more like an illusory urban legend, a mysterious and boundless spiritual image, a hero mantle to be passed on, using the night as a curtain to hide his true face from the world.
Sometimes you can't help but think about such a thing, if Tony and Bruce's identities and backgrounds were swapped, what would they look like?Will this battle armor with the color of tomato scrambled eggs still be the same as it is now, exuding radiant and dazzling light, and giving the people breathtaking power every step he takes?And this dark knight who always stands at the top, examines and guards Gotham with deep eyes, will he still conceal his hero status and pretend to be a sensual life to the outside world?Most importantly, will he still be haunted by the shadow of that back alley for the rest of his life?
Your mind was too scattered, but fortunately, the whispers of others at the party brought you back to reality.
Now you are holding Tony's hand. Originally, you just wanted him to lead you closer to the crowd, but you found that more and more eyes were gathering on you——Tony led you directly to the center of the crowd.He's attuned to the looks that fall on him, and he's born to be receptive to all the flowers and applause.
Unlike him, every step you take is on eggshells.Soon someone will recognize you as the girl brought by Bruce Wayne, and even if you lower your voice deliberately, the sounds of discussions one after another can still be captured by your eardrums.
"It's not like what we said!" The first dance starts faster than you think, basically as soon as you are led by him, the tune begins.
"Be brave enough to try," he said.
You are naturally not familiar with this kind of dance music, if you knew it, you would not do that task--punishment is fine, it's nothing special.At first you kept turning your head to find where Bruce was, and even stepped on Tony's foot very carelessly.
You just came back to your senses and hastily apologized to him.Unexpectedly, there was no angry expression on his face. Instead, he said: "If this kind of action happens a few more times, then the Avengers will lose one hero."
"But for the sake of being so cute, I forgive you." He even pulled out his hand and scraped the tip of your delicate nose affectionately.
You can't help but laugh.
After a few more minutes, you can't even pay attention to looking for Bruce at all.The task ahead, or rather, the dance, does not allow you to be distracted by other events.
You realize that Tony is really good at mobilizing the atmosphere, as long as you stay with him, all your emotions can be manipulated by him with good intentions-manipulated to a more positive place.
When those eyes are on you, you will forget all your troubles.
He leads you in the dance, urging you to make every step just right.You climbed his broad shoulders, and he hugged your waist, because of this dance, you must—you must raise your head to take in every subtle expression on his face, and naturally you will not miss the smile on his lips The smile deepened.
No matter how smart you are, you are still an inexperienced little girl after all, and you must not be able to see that it is he who invisibly makes the balance of your heart tilt in his direction.
"Oh, you're a quick learner, sweetheart." Hearing this, your eyes stayed on his face for a while, and you saw his sincerity, as if he wasn't lying.
By the time you realize later that Tony quietly raised your nickname to another level, showing intimacy invisibly, the first dance is over.
He, Tony Stark, did that.He was always unabashed about what he wanted.
Now, let's start with admiring you.
When the dance music is over, you start looking for Bruce in the crowd again, but you still haven't caught his tall and straight figure.
You can't help but start to think of all kinds of reasons why he left halfway, and you suddenly feel a headache.
Obviously you were going to come with him, but now he suddenly disappeared, and your dance partner was replaced by another person.
Tony can see your frustrated little expression.So, he said aloud, "Forget about that little missing bat. Look at me, I've protected the Earth so many times anyway."
There was a subtle grievance in his tone.
Is he acting like a baby to you?
You didn't answer him, but the look of disappointment faded.
You patted him on the shoulder lightly, your brows and eyes curved: "Then thank you, this kind gentleman, for protecting the earth all the time."
The chandelier refracts the dazzling light, reflecting in your eyes, it looks like your eyes have gathered some watery light, glowing with sparkling wetness, and your eyes are floating around, looking extremely clear.
The second dance swaps partners with each other at regular intervals.
After you can't find Bruce, your little sense of belonging is even more exhausted.You only pray in your heart that this dance will end as soon as possible, so that you can return to the state of being alone as soon as possible.
The exchange of partners soon began.After Tony separated from you, you were surprised when you saw the face of your new partner in front of you.
"Bruce?" You called him, and at the same time, you were quite sure that you had indeed scanned the whole room before the dance started and didn't find him.And now he shows up out of the blue, wanting to finish this dance with you - even if the first time has been taken away by another guy who he thinks is annoying.
"Yeah." He responded lightly, "Why didn't you wait for me?"
Listening carefully, there is still a light and slight complaint in these words.
"I looked for you, where did you go just now?" Your answer made him feel a little better.
"Suddenly there is something to deal with." Although his tone was light, his eyes never left you.
Soon the partners will have to be swapped again.However, Bruce, as if he had never heard of it, led you to continue.
Tony's exasperated voice is overshadowed by your quick movements of changing positions, and you catch Bruce's eyes softening and playful again as they pass over what you've touched.
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