The Sims: Heartbroken

Yang Li sat on the sofa, his eyes fell on Nata's face, with a happy smile on his face.

"...How long do you think it will take him to notice that there are not only the two of them in the room?" Tony Stark sat opposite Yang Li, crossing his legs, "This is the first time."

"Someone ignored Iron Man so completely?"

The claws that flew out from nowhere accurately grabbed the snacks on the plate, and Hawkeye's voice was a little vague due to the distance, "I think the two of them are at least conscious—otherwise they probably wouldn't be so far apart now, Seriously - Getaroom!"

"Whatever," Tony stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yang Li's eyes, "Hey, I've come back to my senses, little trouble, did that blow you stupid just now?"

"...No, I just, really haven't seen her for a long time." Yang Li came back to his senses and leaned back in the chair slowly, "Also... I'm a little bigger than I look," he said slowly, "She didn't really hurt me either."

"Oh great, I guess this means that you don't want to explain to the owner of this building why you sneaked in? Don't think that your agent's method is easy to use here, I am a legal taxpayer and have rights -"

"He's not an agent." Hawkeye's voice came from above his head, "Our agents are not so bad at it."

Yang Li: "..."

He was a little embarrassed, "There is a specialization in art."

Yang Li defined himself in his heart as a painter, writer—or magician. In short, the only connection between him and close combat is the shoulder throw taught by James.

He scanned the roof slowly, and his eyes landed on Hawkeye's hiding place precisely - there was just a depression in the structure of the roof, which could accommodate a person... although he didn't know how he got up there.

"I just wanted to take a look at Nata." Yang Li sat on the sofa, looking very well-behaved, "but I was stopped."

Tony's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to call out the surveillance camera on the first floor—yes, theoretically, Natasha, whose identity was kept secret, was not on the access list. After being rejected by the front desk, Yang Li put on the magic hat and walked towards the elevator by herself. Yes, all the way was not stopped.

"You're breaking and entering, man."

"..." Yang Li blinked.

Those sapphire-like, peaceful and clear eyes looked at Tony.

"Oh, I guess the magnanimous Iron Man doesn't take that to heart?"

Magnanimous?Not on Tony's dictionary at all.

But he looked at Yang Li - Natasha was standing behind Yang Li, with one hand on Yang Li's shoulder - "...you will spoil him."

"Speak to this magnanimous Mr. Iron Man, you will never break into his mansion without permission again," Natasha smiled, she knew that Tony was only wary of unknown forces, "he will forgive you of."

Yang Li blinked.

He lowered his head, raised his hand a little, and something tiny twisted—and the hat appeared in his hand.

He pressed his hat to his chest and apologized slowly, "I'm sorry—"

He tilted his head, "I'm just wondering...why isn't Nata on the visitor list?"

His attitude was not very friendly.

He was a little dazed by the too vague words of the future self, but he decided to obey, he rejected the clown's game, and came to see how Nata was doing - and also to see the hero who was "hated" by the future self What do they look like - who is that Hawkeye?It is said that there are many people in the Avengers, are they not here for the time being?

Clint appeared from hiding, hooked the beam with a hook, and fell back to the ground from mid-air, "Hey, we are not heroes, we are agents," he glanced at Natasha, "We are not on the list ...is that surprising?"

"Are you Nata's colleague?" Yang Li hastily put away the indifference on his face, and stretched out his hand a little cautiously, "Yang Li, if you feel uncomfortable with pronunciation, you can call me Ailan..."

He looked exactly like a parent meeting a girlfriend.

Natasha smiled, Hawkeye shrugged, and shook hands with Yang Li, "Clint Longbottom, Clint is fine."

"Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, me too, Barabara, now stop wasting my time with nonsense," Tony rolled his eyes, "With all due respect, your apology is not sincere at all."

His hand flicked across the phone, checking the surveillance footage of Jarvis - the hat appeared, like magic, just there... what happened?

Thought the Norse gods would be enough to broaden the horizons - turns out, now, magic?uh-huh.Not surprising at all.

Yang Li seemed to smell anxiety from him... ready to move, excited, anxious, something gathered around Tony Stark, like flammable objects.

He ran his fingertips over the hat and held it out, "Do you want this?"

He struck a match.

Tony finally looked at him—he had a little hesitation in his eyes, and finally lifted his chin slightly, "Put it on the table."

Yang Li stared at the fire of seeking knowledge in the eyes of "Iron Man", thinking that the hero...maybe it's not that bad?

Nata put a hand on his shoulder, which was both support and hindrance. Ever since she saw Yang Li's exposed hostility, the strength of that hand was much stronger than it seemed—now that hand was withdrawn went.

It's almost as if she can read minds.

Yang Li leaned against the back of the chair, facing the two men—Tony picked up his hat, studied it over and over again, and tried to buckle it on top of Clint's head, but the agent didn't want to try the unknown magic gadget, so they One gives and the other doesn't, and the scene gradually becomes childish.

Yang Li turned around slowly, and slowly refocused his gaze on Natasha.

Natasha looked at the sparkling love in his eyes, and sighed lovingly in her heart.

Oh boys.

She touched Yang Li's cheek lightly, "I think you may not know," Natasha whispered softly, "Loki looked for you, from Asgard to Earth, he found Elandra—"

Yang Li froze for a moment.

His blue eyes looked pathetic. "Nata," he asked, "did he hurt you?"

"No, he didn't hurt a hair on me; but he tried to deceive me."

The female agent's smile is meaningful.

"He said...you are a playboy, a bastard who has deceived many people. Is what he said true?"

"...I thought, you don't need me to give you an answer?"

"Of course, I will look for evidence myself, after all, he is the god of lies, right?"

Yang Li turned around in slow motion, and chose to turn back and continue to face the two men.

The two men, who didn't know when to stop their childish quarrel, gave him a look of "going well" in a strange synchronization.

Yang Li: "..."

The author has something to say: Yang Li didn't realize that he and Hawkeye had a face-to-face meeting 2333

I stopped updating for a month, because of something, maybe because the connection between me and Yang Li's universe was suddenly broken. Simply put, I have no idea.

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