[Zhongyingmei] I'm just here to talk about someone

"If you give me time, I will definitely be able to, but I don't have that time."

Ennia looked down and thought, "How long is it until the next 15 minutes?"

"Less than 3 minutes left!"

The bomb was strapped to the man's body, and Ernia put his hands on the bomb, trying to get it all off!

The next second he was holding a complete string of bombs in his hand.

that's it!

Looking at the timer in his hand, in order not to be discovered by the people downstairs that they did not actually detonate, the time should not be too fast or too slow.

He concentrated his attention and transferred the bomb in his hand to a high altitude when it was three seconds before the 15-minute countdown. The next moment, a huge roar came from outside.

It worked!

"Next level!"

The two of Ennia quickly moved to the next floor, because they suddenly disappeared in place, the people nearby covered their mouths in surprise, and the escaped people sat on the ground and murmured, "God bless."

They looked downstairs worriedly, they must save everyone.

……

"What floor is it?"

"Eight floors."

The same method of dealing with the bomb was repeated several times, and Ennia already felt some overdrawn pain in his body.

He kept watch on the timer, and sent it high into the sky when it counted down.

"Button, can you hear me, what's going on with you?"

"No chance. There are a large number of hostages on the first floor. They have about twenty people. If they shoot randomly, it will be troublesome. I can't act casually. You have done a good job. They don't seem to suspect it yet."

Barton hid himself in the deck between the second and first floors.

At this time, he saw the leading man called the other people to him and said something, and then they left and walked to the monitoring room.

shit!

"Ennia, which floor are you on?"

"Eight floors."

"Hurry up and collect all the bombs. They have gone to the monitoring room. They may want to check the situation on the floors that were not blown up."

"But they will see other floors that should have been blown up but are safe, unless you can destroy all the surveillance on the upper floors, hurry up!"

Barton cursed, then jumped off the ceiling, and quickly threw it into the monitoring room. If Ennia and the others didn't catch up, they could only stop them from pressing the detonation button.

The eighth floor has just been dealt with, and there are still bombs on the next six floors.

Time races against the clock.

He disappeared and reappeared floor by floor, ignoring the screams of appeasing the hostages, and more and more bombs in his hands.

On the first floor, □□ has come to the surveillance.

He stared wide-eyed and threw himself in front of the surveillance screen, "Why didn't it detonate!" The man was furious. He saw Ennia who suddenly appeared on the surveillance screen and then disappeared.

He said with a sullen face, "Bring me the detonator."

Ennia got the last bomb on the second floor, but he always felt a little uneasy. Just as he took out the bomb from the hostage on the second floor, he felt a subtle change in a certain substance in his hand.

At that moment, he knew intuitively that the bombs in his hand were about to detonate, but it was too late to transfer to the high altitude. At the critical moment, he used an ability that he hadn't officially used yet.

Matter breaks down.

Those molecules spilled into the air, and only Ennia could feel their presence, and some kind of change that should have happened was stopped.

The bomb disappeared out of nowhere.

Transfer is a process of decomposition and aggregation. If his power only controls decomposition, it is the power of destruction.

He is afraid of destroying something, hurting something, leaving it irreparable.

Just like now, he can no longer feel those bombs, they merged into all substances, quietly and completely disappeared.

If one day he causes unchangeable consequences...he doesn't even have the ability to undo it, but now that the bomb has been wiped out of existence, he only feels extremely grateful that he has this power.

Whether power is dangerous depends only on the person wielding it, Ernia clenched his fist.

"The first floor is under control, the hostages are all safe, and the prisoners have been subdued."

……

—

At night, Ennia sat on the sofa in the middle of the living room, and he only turned on a small light.

The quiet night sky reflects the intertwined light, and the quiet people in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows don't know what to write.

The liveliness of the day quickly ended in the night, and nothing seemed to exist.

When Tony went downstairs with the cup, he saw the young man collapsed on the sofa with half of his body, and he didn't know what he was doing there.

"Ennia, can't you sleep?"

Startled by the sudden sound, Ennia turned his head and saw Tony running into the kitchen to get a drink.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Stark, are you going to work all night again?"

Tony stood by the high platform and answered him, "I have the privilege not to sleep, but you don't, so go to sleep now."

Ennia watched him take the coffee and then the donut, and muttered, "What kind of person can have that privilege?"

"At least IQ180."

Ennia walked over to take the coffee and donuts in Tony's hands, "Then in order not to hurt your precious brain, these foods that are not beneficial to the human body are mine."

"It's not good to eat donuts at night, it will make you fat." Ennia looked at him seriously.

Tony stared blankly at the boy's eyes.

Concentrated and calm in the night, when he saw his side face on the stairs just now, he felt strange for a while, those warm and clear eyes in the daytime would also reveal that kind of emotion. special charm.

Tony reached out and knocked on the bar, "Since you don't plan to go to bed, make me something like a midnight snack, the coffee and donuts are yours."

Ennia blinked and suddenly laughed, "Your cells are fed up with coffee and sugar. They say they want balanced nutrition. I will satisfy them."

As he spoke, he took a sip of the coffee that was already his, and walked into the kitchen with a donut plate.

Tony looked at his back and returned to the coffee, "That's my cup."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Three or ten minutes later, there was a steaming lean meat porridge, a steamed dumpling, and a cup of hot milk tea on the bar. When Tony went downstairs, Ennia had just packed up the kitchen and came out to eat his sweet lock up.

Tony sat at the bar eating his late-night snack.

Ennia was biting a donut while staring out the dark window in a daze.

On a quiet night, it seemed that it should have been so simple and gentle. The two of them thought about different things and felt comfortable.

Ennia picked up the freshly brewed milk tea and put it to his mouth.

"Puff, cough, cough cough,"

"what happened?"

Ennia thought, is this my cup! ?Is this my cup! ?

Suddenly realized what a stupid thing he had done.

"No, nothing."

From this direction, Tony could just see his profile, where there was a red ear, he quietly raised the corner of his mouth, looked away and touched his face with his fingers.

Ennia just felt that there was no place to put the cup, and he still held the cup foolishly, not daring to drink or put it down.

After a while, Tony ate his food in silence, as if he hadn't seen Narnia sneaking away from the cup.

"Today's task, you did a good job."

After a long silence, a man's deep voice sounded.

For some reason, Ennia's disturbed thoughts during the day were all quiet when she heard the man's voice.

"Mr. Stark..."

"You can change your name."

Ennia was taken aback, "Mr. Tony?"

Tony looked at him helplessly, "It's okay without Mr.

Ennia opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Is it so difficult for you to be called by a name?"

The man rested his chin on one hand and looked at him with those big charming eyes, "I've heard other people call me that, I'll be a colleague after all."

Ennia asked him blankly.

"Am I not your employee? After all, you are the one who pays me. Is the boss a colleague?"

……

Ennia hesitated for a while to the man who was going up the stairs to go back to his room, and said, "Tony, Tony, I mean, go to bed early, good night."

Tony smiled softly with his back to Ennia, he stood on the stairs and turned around and said, "Good night to you too."

The night passed quickly, and a new morning came in the blink of an eye.

He is going back to school today. Although he has joined the Avengers as a member, he is actually a reserve soldier like Little Spider. He will not be entrusted with all the work. Usually, he still has to go to school normally.

In the living room early in the morning, only Barton was seen, and no one else was there. "Have you had breakfast, Barton?"

"I ate, and I'll go out later."

Ennado made a breakfast, put one on the table, put a note on it, and Tony would see it when he came down, and he ate the other.

"I'm going to school today." He said while drinking his own soy milk.

Barton walked along a sandwich on the table, "Then keep the phone turned on, so you can contact me at any time."

"Why do you insist on taking Tony's share? There's a piece missing."

Ennia had to sneak a piece of his sandwich to make up for it.

—

"God, look who I see?" Jura's eyes widened.

"It's actually Ennia!"

"Why have you disappeared for so long, have you been kidnapped?" Zhu La made a weird and worried gesture.

"Jura, don't be so exaggerated." Ennia smiled helplessly at her, and sat down on the seat to put down the things.

"I just have something to do at home, so I dealt with it, thank you for worrying about me." He said with a smile.

It's just that as soon as he arrived in the classroom today, he felt that everyone was watching him. There was something wrong with the atmosphere, but he couldn't tell why it was wrong.

He always felt that someone was watching him secretly, but he turned around and didn't see it.

Zhu La also noticed that his eyes had been wandering around the classroom, and whispered to him, "I'll tell you what's going on after class."

After the bell rang and the professor left, the students in the class didn't leave as quickly as before. Instead, they looked at this side vaguely, as if they were watching a good show.

Jura pulled Ennia up angrily and walked outside.

"Ennia, you'd better go and settle this matter." She said solemnly, "About a week after you left, some people began to spread some nasty rumors on the school forum."

"Tell me if you were adopted or something, and also said that I saw you in a luxury car, and saw you in a hotel or something."

"I don't know who is such a rubbish. To do this kind of thing is already a violation of reputation! I believe that of course it is not true, you are not this kind of person."