The Sims: Heartbroken

"You don't know? Not surprised."

Clint twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly put down the dried blueberries, and secretly touched a small knife with his other hand, "After all, I'm not as brilliant as them...but you shouldn't react so much, right?"

Yang Li was silent for a while.

"...I think, Hawkeye, as the name suggests, probably has very special eyes."

Yang Li's blue eyes were fixed on him, Hawkeye cleared his throat, and his eyes moved away calmly.

"Uh, let you down, ordinary."

Although he can hit a target hundreds of meters away with one arrow, Hawkeye is still an ordinary human being.

The experience of being an agent made him wary. He didn't know where Yang Li's hostility came from. He only knew that there was a moment of chills just now. Although he felt better now, it was not much better.

Yang Li looked at him quietly, with an elusive expression, even a little inexplicably cold.

They stared at each other in silence for a while.

It was as if it was on the verge of breaking out.

"Hey, guys." Nata put her hand on Yang Li's shoulder, "What's wrong?"

"Ask your boyfriend."

"Nothing, Nata."

Yang Li shifted his gaze for a moment, and smiled softly, "It's okay."

He patted Nata's hand, and the black widow took a seat beside Yang Li: at that moment just now, it was completely hallucinatory, the atmosphere seemed to be blooming, but Clint just wanted to leave here immediately.

Natasha glanced at Yang Li with a strange expression, "You're really not good at lying."

nothing happened?Clint was about to explode, and Natasha was pretty sure he was holding a weapon in the hand he was carrying, and he wasn't putting it down yet.

"No, it's not a lie, nothing happened yet."

The man in the beige coat leaned back slightly, his eyes were half-closed, and his hand was placed next to Natasha very naturally, just pressing down on a finger; at this moment, he was probably the best actor.

He turned his face slightly, looking even photogenic.

It can't be said that it's useless. The eagle eyes with expressionless faces on the opposite side looked at the two people who fell into the infinite gaze barrier as if no one else was there, and they were ready to get up and leave.

"Stop emitting your hormones, I know you're hiding something from me."

The red-haired agent curled his lips, "Don't try to hide."

Her voice is soft, like a flower petal.

The thorn part was covering the back of Yang Li's hand, pricking his fingers vigorously.

Her red-dyed nails were pinching the back of his hand, "Huh?"

Yang Li's hands were cold.

The sudden tension made his fingers cold, and when he was in contact with Nata—it was as if he had regained the feeling of exchanging lives.

Part of the heat came from her, and the agent gave up "extorting a confession through torture" after realizing that his hands were a little cold, and covered the back of his hands, looking over with some concern.

"what happened?"

"I...I was worried about you," he said. "I didn't know...you were going to die."

He was a little overwhelmed by nervousness.

"...everyone dies."

The agent seemed to take the matter well.

"But... I know, soon, within five years..."

Yang Li stumbled and said, "Thanos—"

A man who snaps his fingers and kills half - oh, Thanos, is that the name?

Yang Li remembered that Thanos occupied a chapter in the history book...but only the first page mentioned his name. In the history books, many of them mentioned the impact of what he did on the earth and the future genetics. What effect does the Clipping Act have on --

"He'll kill half."

And your name won't even be in the history books.

"Nata... I fear you are the dead half."

The agent sighed softly.

"Worrying...is useless."

She absorbed the message with difficulty, "So..."

She glanced back at the group of people blocking the door, "...make a plan?"

Their world-saving squad consisted of just a few people.

But the strange thing is that almost no one doubts the authenticity of this matter.

Obviously the most suspicious person in the Avengers, Tony: "..."

He just shrugged, "Fine, I was going to make some new weapons."

...It's not just because of the trust in someone... It's just that Yang Li looks too sure - he looks like he is frightened and very sad.

But Hawkeye was different. He looked at Yang Li in disbelief: "...so that's why you looked at me with murderous intent? I thought I had surrendered to the enemy."

Their meeting suddenly added the content of resisting aliens, and Natasha even dragged Yang Li to the corner, questioning him semi-hypnically, trying to dig out more information——

Yang Li, who was drowsy in the history class and only flipped through the book 500 years ago: "..."

Already physically and mentally exhausted after the end.

He wandered the streets dazedly, the question of paradox still in his mind.

He is sure that he has broken a bunch of taboos of time magic, not only telling others about these things, but also encouraging more people to change the future.

Unknowingly lost the way.

Standing in the middle of the road, his cell phone rang.

"...Bruce?"

"It's so late," said the person on the other end of the phone with a teasing tone, "are you still catching robbers?"

Yang Li hesitated for a moment, "No, that was settled yesterday..."

"So, are you free tonight?"

"You want to discuss Thanos with me?...I didn't mean not to tell you, I just kept hesitating..."

"I know."

The person on the other side of the phone became slightly serious.

"I heard the communication between you and the future you—" he said, "People on our side have already started preparations."

Yang Li was dumbfounded.

"... Seriously, do you listen to me every day?"

"It's just a keyword detected. Are you free to have dinner tonight?"

"What keyword did I touch...now?"

Magic, pain, death.

This is the tip of the iceberg of the key words set by Bruce...

"Correct."

The guest stepped into the Wayne house with one foot.

"Okay... If I can't tell, do you want to eat this table alone?"

Yang Li put down his phone and pulled out his chair, "...it looks very rich."

"Well, this way you know better not to say no next time."

"How could I refuse you?"

"..."

There was a delicate silence at the table.

Yang Li instantly had a premonition—it wasn't bad, he just had this premonition.

So he wasn't surprised when Bruce pulled out the ring after the meal.

"……think about it?"

A diamond-encrusted ring looks modest, but it's just as heavy.

Hey.

Yang Li sighed slowly in his heart.

He looked up, reading the slight tension in Bruce's eyes.

"...if you wish."

He smiled.