Nunnally immediately nodded and said, "Yes, I'm very sorry, Mr. Stark, I'm planning to go out to X Academy to discuss things..."

So do you come back another day, or don't come at all?

Nunnally's face was sincere, her eyes were full of expectation, her tone was drawn out, hinting wildly.

Tony played with the sunglasses and smiled slightly: "That's a coincidence, I have a lot of boring time now, I can give it to you."

After a few minutes.

Nunnally, who couldn't screw Tony at all, sat dumbly on the windy sports car, letting the wind pick up her long hair and slap her face crazily.

Nunnally's face stiffened: I just don't understand, can't these rich people buy an airtight car when they buy a car?It's almost winter now, why do you abuse yourself like this?

Tony put on his sunglasses again, turned his head in a rather chic posture, and glanced at Nunnally: "You really don't know how to appreciate the joy of speeding, do you?"

Nunnally the woodchuck screamed, "Watch the way! Watch the way!"

Tony, who was about to start a chat: "..."

He honestly turned his head away again, and waited for about two or three seconds before he felt something was wrong: this car has Friday's automatic driving, so he doesn't need to look at the road at all?Even if his hands were off the steering wheel at this time, where should the car go or where should it go, why did he listen to Nunnally's words and turn his head back?

Halfway through the car, Tony approached again unwillingly: "Do you have anything you want to eat?"

Nunnally said with a wooden face, "I want to eat something that can make this car airtight."

Tony choked again: "..."

He was speechless for a while, then knocked on the steering wheel: "Friday, you heard the lady's request."

Friday's usual indifferent voice came immediately: "Yes, sir."

Within five seconds, this sports car in the classic Iron Man color had undergone a dazzling transformation in front of Nunnally's eyes. According to Nunnally's request, an "airtight" sports car was freshly baked.

Nunnally looked in shock at the sports car that was still driving unaffected during the transformation process, then squeezed cowardly to the radiator and rubbed her hands and face in a bunny style.

Tony raised his forehead: "..."

It seems that this little idiot really doesn't understand the fun of flying cars at all.

Although a little frustrated, Tony turned up the heater again, and soon, the car with the roof and windows became warmer.Thin mist hung over the car window, Nunnally turned her head and stared at the high-quality drawing paper beside her for a long time, stretched out her finger, and stupidly drew a chubby picture on the car window. doodle love hearts.

As soon as she finished drawing, Nunnally felt the gaze behind her suddenly burning hot: ...

Nunnally: ...Ah.Forget that there is Mr. Stark next to him.

She quickly stretched out her hand to paste a palm print on the heart, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was not enough, so she simply rubbed back and forth roughly for a long time, and wiped off the mist on the entire car window.

Tony, who witnessed the whole process of love from birth to murder: "..."

The hands that had just wiped the icy car windows were very cold and flushed from the cold, and Nunnally stuffed her hands on the radiator again in a hurry, as if she wanted to stuff her whole hand in.

The hands alone are not enough, the face is also exposed!The face is also cold!Nunnally balled her hands up, and turned her face to the wind...

It was so miserable, so pitiful, that Tony couldn't stand it.

He stopped halfway and pulled Nunnally down, walked into a coffee shop to buy a cup of hot drink, and signed a circle of autographs by the way, and then the two of them tremblingly walked into the car with a cup of free coffee in their hands.

It's also very strange, Tony didn't feel anything before Nunnally acted so cold, but the more he saw Nunnally shrinking, the colder he was, and now he was covering the hot coffee in his hand tightly Yes, trying to absorb a little warmth: "Did the temperature drop?"

Tony stuttered his tongue because of the irresistible coldness.

Nunnally shook her head: "I don't know, the weather was different the day before, maybe it's a sudden drop in temperature."

When they first entered the coffee shop, the people inside were also wearing one-piece shirts and trousers, and no one felt cold, but after a while, everyone seemed to start shivering.The boss is okay, there are always a few pieces of clothes in his store, and the rest of the customers are trembling and waiting in line for autographs, while shouting:

"It's so cold, it's so cold!"

"Is the door open?"

"Boss, can you turn on the heater?"

Both Tony and Nunnally felt that the temperature drop was not a big deal. After all, it was almost winter, and it was normal for the temperature to drop.Tony tirelessly made the third attempt, and this time he planned to hit the point directly, not talking about what was there, so as not to be choked back by Nunnally: "Nunally, look, it's like finding a heater when you're cold , your ability has a problem, how can you just leave it there?" Tony was puzzled by how Nunnally managed to live a life with a problem in her ability, "Don't you think it's just a matter of life?" Is it uneasy to put it there like that? That power has manipulated your body and killed so many aliens with one blow! Aren’t you afraid that it will directly manipulate you to attack innocent people at will next time— "

Before Tony could finish his sentence, he was bumped head-on by the panic-stricken Nunnally, who flew up and fell to the side.Tony, who was a little timid due to the cold, was thrown into a mess, lying on his back with his head still resting on the two hands that Nunnally had padded. Hug the little girl.

Before Tony could react from the fall, a huge force hit the ground directly from the air with a sharp whistling sound of rubbing against the air. When it landed, it made a deafening roar like an explosion, and the ground was immediately crushed by this force. pit.

The center of the pit was exactly where Tony had just stood.

At this time, the two people who fell to the ground were on the edge of the pit. Under the huge pressure, even the surrounding area of ​​the falling object was oppressed and sunken. Only Tony was supported by Nunnally to block the knot. It was solid, with only a few scattered stones that were crushed by the pressure rubbing across the cheeks, leaving a few reddish scratches.

Tony's pupils dilated slightly involuntarily, looking at the little white-haired girl on his body who was blocking him, his ears buzzing because of the huge explosion.A few strands of almost transparent white hair of Nunnally fell gently on his cheeks, bringing a cool touch.

The perfunctory expression on her face when she just listened to his words was replaced by seriousness, and her eyes were not on Tony, who was protected by her body, but on the man who was firmly inserted into the soil in the center of the deep pit. Hammer-like objects in.

"Hammer of Thor, Thor of Asgard, is finally here." She looked at the quaint hammer and murmured to herself.

Tony, who was lying flat on the ground and could still be ignored under Nunnally's pressure, said, "..."

Tony: "..."

At the beginning, Tony, who still felt that he was actually being rescued by the hero, was speechless, and his heart suddenly became more complicated.

He stretched out his hand and carefully poked the little girl's shoulder: "Come back to your senses."

Tony looked at Nunnally, who had been poked a few times before suddenly returning to a realistic expression, and said helplessly, "Although I don't recommend this position, I think I would welcome this position in a different location..."

Based on Nunnally's attitude of not wanting to show off her mutant ability in front of the general public several times, he was a little worried that people around would notice that Nunnally was unscathed after being hit by such a powerful force. Before the little girl jumped up in surprise, she turned her face and looked at the street beside her.

There were people coming and going on the street, and people who just got Tony's autograph came out of the coffee shop in twos and threes with expressions of "earned", but no one looked into the deep pit with a diameter of two meters.

Tony frowned again.

Nunnally hurriedly withdrew her hand that was under Tony's head, and quickly got up.Before she could stand upright, she felt that strange yet familiar force descending on her again, gently pushing her to stand up and walk towards Thor's Hammer in the center of the pit, and then controlling her body to gently hold dwelt in what no one but Thor could lift—

No one can lift the...

……yeah?

Nunnally stood there dazedly holding a hammer bigger than her head.

The mysterious force tapped her cheek lightly as if laughing, then rushed to the ground and disappeared.

Tony then got up from the ground, without even patting off the dust on the expensive suit, he looked straight at Nunnally who was still standing in the deep pit.

It should be said that Nunnally was standing "where there was a deep pit before".

He took a few steps forward, lowered his head, and stepped on the solid ground under his feet several times. It was so flat that it was impossible to tell that a deep hole as high as a person had been smashed out here.

Tony stepped on a few more times for confirmation, and looked up at Nunnally: "Is this the force you mentioned before?"

Nunnally stared at the hammer: "..."

Tony approached a few steps strangely, thinking that he was not speaking loudly enough, and Nunnally couldn't hear clearly: "This pit suddenly recovered, and everyone didn't see what happened here, it's all because of the power you mentioned earlier Did you do it?"

Nunnally: Stare at the hammer, stare at the hammer, I just want to stare at the hammer.

Tony: ? ? ?

Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand again and poked Nunnally on the shoulder—in the past, he would never take the initiative to make any physical contact without the lady's consent—he approached Nunnally's ear and yelled "Nunalie Boshman!"

Nunnally was so shocked, she looked over stupidly, her eyes were still dazed and bewildered.

Tony had nothing to say: "..."

He felt that this was the most common state he had maintained with her since he knew Nunnally.

He didn't expect to ask Nunnally anything, anyway, most of the answers would be "I don't know" or "I don't know".However, according to Nunnally's description before, and the situation he saw with his own eyes today, this unknown force is likely to be on Nunali's side. As for the specific situation, we still have to explore slowly. Clearly, this is not something that can be solved by simply standing here and asking a few words.

Tony thought for a long time, then suddenly realized: Wait, what does this have to do with me?Nunnali herself doesn't care, why am I racking my brains here to think about this and that for her?Didn't I come here just to kill time and relax?

Tony: …………

What's the matter with me?

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