[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

Bastards do live longer.

There is an old saying in China that the scourge will last for a thousand years. I think this sentence is quite applicable to Tony.

It was very difficult for Tony to escape from the cave of those people. He was very tired, and the friend he just met died in that cave. The armor he made was scattered in the thick yellow sand like building blocks that had been knocked down.

The scorching sun baked the desert, and it also baked Tony in the desert. Tony was dry and thirsty, and he stumbled in the desert, his face covered with stains and dust.

This is probably the most embarrassing time in President Stark's life, not one of them.

The vast desert can't be seen at a glance, and he doesn't know when he will meet the army who rescued him. Tony uses a tattered coat to block the glare of the sun. His lips are now dry and cracked, like land that lacks water. .

I'm like a piece of meat that's about to burn.

Tony thought.

If you pat your messy hair with your hands, you can touch yellow sand.

"Instead of dying in a terrorist camp, I'm dying in a dry desert."

Tony muttered to himself as he walked, thinking it was funny, who would have thought that the rich second generation who shined brightly on the TV screen is now more embarrassed than those homeless people who sleep on the streets in the slums of New York?

"If someone appears in front of me now and saves me, I can help him realize whatever wish he has."

Tony thought as he walked, thinking of the fairy tales about the fisherman and the devil that he had read to Joshua as a child, and still had time for a joke.

This may sound a bit far-fetched, but Tony really thinks so now.

Maybe it was God's favor, Tony felt that he heard the sound of the wind, he thought it was the propeller of the helicopter spinning, but it didn't look like it at all.

Tony stumbled and turned around and looked up. The dazzling sunlight over Afghanistan was blocked by the blue figure suspended in mid-air. His wide red cloak was blown in mid-air by the wind. He landed slowly, like a god.

The huge red and yellow "" on Superman's chest, which is called the Son of Light by the people in the metropolis, is even more dazzling than the sun at this moment.

"Oh fine."

Tony stood still, but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looks like I won the first prize."

When Clark carried Tony to find the US military helicopter, Tony's mouth had already said all the way.

Ever since he felt saved, Tony has been full of energy.

"If you don't mind, I think you can put me on your back." Tony, who was held on his shoulders by Superman, still had the energy to talk non-stop at this time. It kind of makes me sick to my stomach.”

"And, not very elegant."

Clark just listened and didn't speak, but he slowed down his speed a little and adjusted his position a little, thinking that it was just an ordinary human being on his shoulder.

Tony: "—It's better now."

"Well—but, Superman, in exchange for saving me, I can promise you one thing."

Tony was a little uncomfortable being pressed by Clark's rock-like shoulders, but he insisted on speaking: "It's within my ability."

Clark heard this, and he was silent for a while and said, "Really?"

Tony swears frankly: "The men of the Stark family never lie."

"Alright then." The corners of Clark's mouth curled up slightly, "I do have a wish."

Tony was quite interested: "What?"

"Do you want the latest sports car or a card with a million dollars?"

A man's dream is nothing more than that. Tony thinks that although Superman is an alien, he probably can't refuse what a normal man wants.

But the famous Mr. Superman refused.

"I don't need these things."

It would be nice if this wish could be saved for later, Clark thought.

"A small wish." Clark saw the helicopter in the distance, "I won't embarrass you."

The helicopter has searched the desert of Afghanistan for almost three hours, but still found nothing. The sun is gradually setting, and it seems that the night is coming soon, but Joshua and Rody still do not give up, and they are still carefully observing the yellow ground inch by inch. Sand, trying to find traces of people walking.

"God—who is that!"

The person driving the helicopter suddenly exclaimed. Joshua woke up like a dream and looked up. The blue figure shot through the air like a sharp arrow, and stopped quickly when he was about to touch the helicopter.

The red cloak fluttered in the wind, and Superman turned his back to the huge red sunset behind him. The red sunset fell on his red cloak, making him seem to be glowing.

And Tony himself, whom Joshua and Roddy had been looking for for a long time, was being held on his shoulder by Superman with a wrinkled face.

Clark's body was parallel to the helicopter, his eyes fell on Joshua, and the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc.

"Hello."

He flew slowly to the side door of the helicopter, and handed over the chattering Tony on his shoulder to Joshua.

The soldiers with guns in the helicopter all looked at Superman in mid-air with admiration, and Joshua helped the ragged Tony and handed him to Roddy beside him.

Seeing that Tony was so excited, Rody's eyes turned red.

"Thank you." Joshua looked at Superman who had met again, and said softly, "Thank you, Superman."

Joshua looked at Clark, but was a little speechless.

Sometimes language is also scarce.

Clark didn't say anything, just nodded.

"That's my job."

After speaking, Clark's ears moved.

On the far side of the earth, he heard someone calling his name again.

Clark glanced at Joshua one last time, and said softly, "Goodbye."

Superman left in the dust, Joshua watched his back disappearing into the sky, and bit his lips lightly.

The unspoken goodbye was swallowed into his stomach.

He thought, it would be great if we could really meet again.

Sitting in the cabin, Rody looked left and right, always feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

To say that Tony Stark escaped from the dead should be something worthy of celebration, but now Tony Stark was pressed on the sofa by his dear brother Joshua and wrapped into a semi-finished mummy.

To be honest, it's kind of funny.

Roddy glanced at Tony's face, it was full of sporadic scars and bruises after the collision. Now Tony doesn't look like a playboy rich young master, as if he was beaten by someone on the street. Suddenly.

You must know that when he was adolescence, Roddy had the idea of ​​beating up Tony countless times, even now, but those thoughts often disappeared in the end.

After thinking about it, Rody burst out laughing. Although the sound was not loud, it was quite obvious in the silent cabin.

Tony's ears are very good. Hearing his good brother's laughter, he put down the tablet in his hand and turned to look at Roddy. Then Tony narrowed his eyes.

"Roddy, aren't you laughing at me?"

A normal person would not say in front of the other party, yes, I am laughing at you, Roddy is not stupid, he immediately straightened his serious expression and shook his head, then took out his mobile phone and pretended to look at it.

"You deserve it for laughing at you."

Joshua came out from the cabin at the other end, and when he heard Tony's dissatisfied tone, he sneered and said.

Joshua was still holding a brand new suit in his hand, and put the suit aside, he stretched out his hand and pressed a small wound on Tony's face. It hurt a little, and Tony couldn't help but gasped and showed pain. look.

"Hey - take it easy, Joshua, I now suspect that you are out to get revenge."

"Whatever you think, now be good to me."

Joshua was a little angry. When he was angry, his tone always became strong. Now he took out the band-aid in his arms and was going to stick it on Tony's face. I prepared it for an injured child, but now I didn't expect that it would be useless for a child, but it came in handy for an adult in his 30s.

The Band-Aid was pink and tender, and looked very childish. Tony was not satisfied, and opened his mouth to protest: "Please, this is not suitable for me, okay?"

Tony thought to himself how could there be a Pink Panther Band-Aid on his handsome face?

It doesn't fit his status as the president of Stark Enterprises at all.

But his protests were useless. Joshua forced the Pink Panther Band-Aid on his face, looked at him quietly with blue eyes and said, "You don't have a choice now."

"Now, close your eyes and give me a good rest."

After speaking, Joshua took the tablet from Tony's hand, and then forcibly covered Tony with a quilt.

And the president of the famous Stark Enterprises, now wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis by his younger brother, can only wriggle humbly on the sofa.

"I don't think it's necessary, really." Tony argued, blinking his big caramel-colored eyes: "I think I'm fine now and don't need to rest."

Tony's mind is now full of the armor he researched in that dirty cave, and he can't wait to go back to his home in Malibu to make things, but now Joshua deprives him of his tablet, which is equivalent to depriving him of the armor. His fate is the same.

"Actually, I feel in great shape right now."

Tony's mouth kept babbling, it seemed that this thrilling trip to Afghanistan did not leave a trace in his heart, he didn't care, but Joshua was different.

"elder brother."

Joshua softly called Tony, and he rarely called Brother Tony after he went to college.

"I just hope you're safe and sound."

Tony suddenly fell silent, and the two looked at each other. Tony was speechless for a while, and finally squeezed out a dry sentence from his mouth: "Okay, I'll sleep."

Tony closed his eyes and stopped moving. Joshua touched the pink panther on his face, gathered his quilt and took away the tablet.

After Joshua left, the cabin was quiet. Tony, who had closed his eyes, moved his eyelids, probably sensing that Joshua was gone, and opened his eyes.Tony signaled Roddy to help him with his eyes, Roddy saw it but turned a blind eye, and turned slightly to try to cover the curvature of his mouth with his mobile phone, but the concealment technique was too poor, so Tony could see it clearly.

As if that wasn't enough, Roddy continued to add insult to injury to his friend: "I think what Joshua said is right, you should take a good rest now."

Neither of them was going to let Tony have to work on the way home, so they forced Tony to sleep, and when he woke up, he would have already returned to China.