The Sims: Heartbroken

James raised an eyebrow.

He stretched out his mechanical hand and flicked firmly on Yang Li's forehead.

"...?"

The "victim" touched his forehead...he really felt a little pain.

James must have been pretty hard on it.

"Don't think I dare not hit you."

James looked at Yang Lihong's blushing forehead, poked it twice at the same spot, and watched Yang Li being pushed back a little by him, "...you little bastard."

As if relying on him not to be really angry.

The two were silent for a while, their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

"...Actually, I'm looking for you this time for a serious business." Rogers looked directly at Yang Li, "About that matter—you disappeared before our meeting ended, and I haven't had time to discuss it with you."

Something about Thanos.

"Our side is recruiting manpower and stepping up training. Tony is researching special weapons... We want to ask if there are any useful candidates."

Due to the occasion, what he said was a little vague——Yang Li thought for a while, "Maybe I can give you a name... Spencer Reed, I have his phone number—this is a forbidden magician. Human beings with attributes are very rare—"

"...Speak English?" Captain America, holding a notebook, was a little helpless.

"Meaning, in front of them, nothing out of bounds will happen."

"Which range do you mean?"

"Magic, special abilities, certain special wills or things possessed by a few people, things that cannot be analyzed and reproduced by science - don't doubt this, they exist - such as ghosts that can be seen, in their Vampires, werewolves, and elves will either disappear or become like ordinary people... In short, the anti-magic attribute is super powerful."

Captain America diligently took notes.

"So... I guess, you cast a spell next to him and it didn't work?"

"Confusion spell. Who could have predicted it? Except that all mysteries cannot appear within their perception, they are no different from ordinary people... Actually, I also need to study it again. If I don't know your computer very well, maybe I What will be found out."

Just as Bruce can't handle 27th-century kitchen utensils—the salt shaker has a little device that precisely controls the amount of salt, and Bruce chooses to twist it off like a lid—the perfect hacker of the 27th century needs his computer and the Black technology, otherwise he would have to look for the power button for a long time... After all, you see, a computer in the 27th century will automatically turn on as long as someone sits in front of it; You hit the publish button after you finished writing a novel and a hardcover book is thrown in front of you, right?It doesn't even cost any materials.

It's a pity that Yang Li left the computer in the house by negligence.

sad.

Yang Li looked at the captain, curious about what was written in the notebook, and wrote him Rhett's phone number on the pretext, took the notebook, and saw "Star Trek" at a glance...

"Oh, the front is some content I plan to tutor, about the 21st century, don't mind."

"Please give me a copy."

The old popsicle and the future man suddenly strike up a friendship.

After Rogers got the phone number, he didn't plan to stay any longer. In the end, only Yang Li and James were left... If you don't count Wade, who started to pile up champagne towers not far away.

"Tell me how you got him."

"Ok?"

James drank the transparent liquid in the small cup in one gulp, released the index finger of the hand holding the cup, and pointed at Wade, looking casual enough to be concealed.

"...Are you sure you want to know?"

"I know the stories of the first seven, and I don't mind enriching them a bit."

"Oh……"

How should I put it...it's not the same as when I told the story last time.

James was still smiling a little, but his eyes were unexpectedly sharp.

There were three rows of small wine glasses on the table between the two of them, the kind of small things that were only as high as a thumb and could be turned upside down on the table after drinking; when Yang Li finished speaking concisely, sixteen of them were empty.

James' face was only a little red, and he was relieved.

"So, how many of you is he?"

"Nine."

"How about the eighth?"

"I guess we won't see him for a while."

Yang Li hooked the corner of his mouth.

He found that the small cup was not transparent, it was light blue, and he was looking at the light with some interest, "He is... a parallel world, I guess. But even if he is indeed in the same world as us, he will not be born until 2038 .”

"parallel world……"

James took the cup from Yang Li's hand, turned it upside down on the table, took the last one, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Eighteen small wine glasses were neatly arranged there, exactly as they were when they were served on the table.

"You... really have no sense of crisis."

Yang Li looked at James, only judged that he was a little drunk.

"I can't help but think... If you and I were separated by the so-called parallel world, you would probably use this expression, this smile... talk to others nonchalantly, right?"

James pressed his forehead, the alcohol content was not low, and he drank a little too fast, even so, the smile on Yang Li's mouth was still so clear.

"You... bastard."

Compared with nicknames or other things, this sentence sounds a bit heavy.

The thing is like this: Yang Li doesn't seem to care that much... only cares about what he can see, fortunately or unfortunately, James is on the side that can be seen——

And he still wants to kiss him, maybe the alcoholism is too deep.

The moment James approached, there was a sound of glass shattering from the bar counter—a certain light bulb must have been drunk, and the glass shards were all over the floor.

"...I have to help him, maybe send him home - I will be right back." Yang Li stood up, "...don't go away, that topic just now...I have something to say."

He walked over to pick up the drunkard covered in red, James laughed, and actually sat there peacefully—waiting for him.

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"Ghost knows why you have to bring brother over here. Is it because the atmosphere is not embarrassing enough or the boat is not capsized fast enough?"

Deadpool muttered.

They were walking towards the back alley of the bar——Yang Li wanted to find a place where no one was around to cast his spells. Deadpool was obviously very dissatisfied with this trip, and kept poking Yang Li's ribs with his free hand: that point Alcohol is not a problem, even if he doesn't have the self-healing factor, he may not be able to deal with him, but Yang Li's look of taking care of others is quite interesting, Deadpool just wants to torment people.

"I'll go alone, and I'll worry if you'll be angry."

"...Do you think I won't be angry if you take me there? Xiaosha Baitian uses his brain, watching you flirt with another person makes me even more upset, okay?"

"Well, there are other reasons."

Stepping back to the safe house, Yang Li helped Deadpool get the uniform off, "If you are left alone at home, thinking that I will do something with others... I am worried that you will die again, and I will not even know."

"……what's the difference?"

Wade raised his hand to cover the light, "Anyway, you're going back later, and you're leaving me alone to think about it—I think I can guess 50.00% of the time."

"You are tired, you can sleep for a while, and I have recorded the time of your recovery—accurate to the minute, and I will be back before you recover."

"..."

"If I saw something..." Yang Li smiled heartily, "Do you still remember my little magic?"

"..." Wade curled his lips, turned over, covered his head with the quilt, and stretched out a hand to drive away, "Let's go, let's make noise."

The day finally came, and Chatterbox began to feel that others were noisy.

Yang Li shrugged, turned around and re-entered the back alley of the bar.

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When Yang Li came back, James was still there.

His face was a little redder than when he left, and his eyes were a little loose - he stared at Yang Li for a long time, "You didn't even drink a glass just now."

Yang Li blinked, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, found that the taste was actually good, and drank it down like James just now——

This larger glass is clear without a hint of blue.

Those neat little wine glasses just now have been removed, Yang Li glanced casually after finishing his drink, and happened to see many beauties staring at this side.

He stood up suddenly.

James: "?"

Yang Li took off James' jacket very naturally, took out his wallet from the inside, counted out about the same amount of money, and put it under the wine glass——then dragged him and started to walk out.

Does anyone in the world know that Yang Li doesn't really like bars?

It's not that I don't like it, I just don't like it very much.

People are not here purely for love, but for something more pure than love.

James was dragged away by him for two steps, and the cold wind outside woke him up from the wine—but he looked at Yang Li's side face, that serious expression that was not very common, and he recalled it for a moment, " ...You are not used to being watched by girls."

He mentioned that he wasn't very comfortable around women, fine.

"It's not that..."

Yang Li slowed down and walked side by side with James, still not letting go, "Inside..."

He weighed the adjectives and finally gave up.

"……too hot."

"Seriously? I don't remember them turning on the air conditioner."

"You remembered wrong."

"...?"

"Not on."

Two drunks were walking on the streets of New York and began to discuss whether the air conditioner was turned on in the bar just now.

"I feel very cold? Drink wine to warm up."

"it's too hot."

Yang Li blushed - he found that the human body is very easy to get drunk.

"...It's so hot that I almost forgot what I wanted to say... What was our topic just now?"

"……You are a bastard."

"Oh, I remember."

Yang Li stood still under the street lamp.

The night in New York was dark. In this deserted corner, Yang Li looked at James, his cheeks were still red, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"If I tell you with a smile, it will make you feel that I don't care..."

His tone was a little slower than usual.

James could see from his blank eyes that the guy was indeed drunk.

Don't get me wrong, James was only slightly drunk from the wine he drank just now, and what he said was true.

He is a jerk.

...Yang Li looked at James, his smile gradually dissipated - James saw more dazed than before.

"I should……"

Not lightly drunk.

"Crying and telling you?"

...Even after saying this, there was no tears in those eyes, they were just dazed.

The author has something to say: As the plot progresses, Yang Li becomes more and more scumbag x

No!My silly Baitian just has a weird brain circuit!No scum!Not bad! 【heartbreaking

If there is a tendency to scum, I will press my head x

Let's take a look at the trend of waste manuscripts...

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Yang Li stood still under the street lamp.

He smiled very naturally, "I'm not."

"You abandoned the one you loved...and lived a pretty carefree life."

"how do you know?"

"Look at this smile." The cold mechanical arm pinched Yang Li's cheek, "You always do this."

"How do you know that I don't miss you?" Yang Li turned his face—and quickly avoided, "Even if it's only for a moment—they will make me uncomfortable."

"Yeah, you only have one moment, so what can I blame you for that? That's how you..."

"I have so many moments." Yang Li looked at James, "Every time I think about it, every time I find that my heart only hurts for a moment..."

After the strings are fluctuated, only one sound will be made, and when many strings are plucked, there will be music-if anyone can hear, countless strings are plucked in an instant, and the sound is chaotic.

"No one knows if I will be heartbroken."

After all, pouring a glass of spirits is a bit overwhelming... He hugged James and put his hands on his hair, "Even if it's just for a moment... Ithurts."

"...so I know that you will suffer a hundred times more than me... I just don't want that, okay?"

"If I'm not showing it, then I should try harder; if it's causing you pain, maybe I should keep myself away...it's just hard to do."

Yang Li felt human hands—the warm one and the cold one—finally hug him again.

"I don't want you to leave."

"Me too—no ​​but."

"I'm sorry about saying you don't care."

Yang Li smiled.

"Apology accepted." He sighed with a smile, "...I care."

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Because it is too good at coaxing people (?) and looks scum [no

I still need to get a better handle on this persona.