[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Saul walked out of the police station with a dark face.

He wore a pair of huge sunglasses to prevent people around him from recognizing him, but it was obvious that his different attire and hairstyle gave him away, and soon someone was quietly taking pictures of him.

At this moment, a luxury car that looked crazy stopped in front of him.

The window of the co-pilot fell down, and Emmanuel's face wearing sunglasses appeared in front of him. He took off his sunglasses and smiled at him: "Get in the car?"

In the driver's seat, that guy Tony Stark was eating a strawberry happily. He didn't even have a steering wheel in front of him. Obviously, this car didn't need to be driven.

Saul sat on the back seat and said, "Did you pay the money?"

"Then what else? Do you think Nico Fury will pay the money? Or do you think the people in Asgard have the financial strength? Your brother probably wants you to squat in there until you die." Tony threw another Strawberry in mouth.

"Those policemen are simply lunatics. They even brought their family members over to take pictures with me, saying that this year's Christmas Eve will be spent with Raytheon. There are so many things in your family."

Saul was still very happy, "However, thank you for helping me pay the fine."

"Wait buddy, you don't think we gave you this money for nothing, do you?" Tony put on an unbelievable expression.

Sol: "Huh?"

"Here, you were fined $[-] for deforestation, and we paid the media for you to give you PR."

Emanuel said slowly, "The total cost is 26 U.S. dollars. We have already deducted the change for you. Cash or bank cards are acceptable, but credit is not acceptable."

Sol: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry all of a sudden."

"You can't open the doors while driving this car, of course you can just break through the roof and fly out.

Oh, by the way, this car was originally worth 100 million. Since I slightly modified it with energy to make it have unlimited power, the current market price should be doubled. "Emanuel continued.

Sol: "..."

hateful!Insidious and cunning atrium people!

"We counted your personal property for you. Your most valuable property is your game account. Someone is willing to pay two hundred dollars for it.

Also, someone offered $30 for your Meow Hammer, but we turned it down for you. said Tony.

"That's it." Saul said, "Let's discuss it, or we should turn around and send me back to the police station to continue squatting."

Both Tony and Emanuel laughed.

"Well, I won't tease you," Emmanuel said. "Merry Christmas, Sol!"

"You should go back to Asgard Village and take a good look at your room. There are a lot of gifts piled up in it."

Tony blinked at him, "Of course, you have received the gift from me and Iman."

"Thank you!" Saul was very pleasantly surprised, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have prepared a gift for them.

"Where are you going to spend Christmas this year?" he asked.

"Of course we lived at home," Tony said.

"But the captain and the others seem to be planning to spend Christmas together. The spruce tree you cut down has already been bought by them," Emanuel said.

Sol: "..." This is probably the tree that the predecessors planted and the descendants enjoy the shade.

— but at least he didn't chop the tree in vain.Saul thought sadly and relievedly.

Christmas Eve……

Green's house.

"Sweaters, bags, lipsticks, new shoes..." Aina unwrapped one package after another, turned her head and said with an unhappy expression, "It's all these things every year."

"Baby, what do you want, Dad will buy it for you?" Arthur leaned over and kissed Aina's cheek, and said with a smile.

"You've already bought me presents this year!" Ina said, she took out a bunch of keys from the pile of unwrapped presents, "It's another car, this is the fourth consecutive Christmas you bought me car!"

"It's different this time. I bought you a Bentley this time. It's beautiful and powerful!" Arthur said.

"Why do I need so many cars!" Aina said.

"Then what do you want? Why don't you buy me a plane next year? A yacht? Just tell me what you want." Arthur asked.

"Hmm... I want the limited edition CD of Dazzle." Aina said.

The smile on Arthur's face froze: "Ah... this is a bit hard to buy, baby, you should have told me earlier."

"Oh, I knew you were unreliable." Aina sighed, "It seems that I can only hope that Santa Claus will put it in the sock beside my bed."

"Why don't you unwrap other presents?" Arthur glanced at the gift boxes under the Christmas tree, "There are quite a few more. My Aina is really popular."

Aina made a face at him and continued to unwrap the presents.

It was still those presents that made her unable to lift her spirits, and she unwrapped them boredly.

Until she picked up a small palm-sized box from under the Christmas tree, and after opening it, there was a dazzling limited CD inside.

"I buy it!" Aina stood up suddenly, her face full of surprise, "Santa Claus is really here!"

Arthur, who was having sex with his wife, ran over quickly: "What's the matter, baby?"

"Look!" Aina handed the CD to her unreliable father.

Arthur was also shocked, and suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and snatched the gift box from Aina's hand: "Which brat gave it to you?!"

"Don't look, I just checked it, and there is no signature on it." Aina said.

"No signature? A gift without a signature cannot be sent to my house." Arthur was a little puzzled, but he searched all over the gift box, but he did not find a signature.

"Maybe it's from Santa Claus." Aina said with a smile, hugging the CD and kissing it.

the other side……

Emmanuel looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window, with a smile on his lips.

"Why are you in a daze, smiling so happily?" Tony passed by holding a shiny object.

"Giving gifts to people." Emmanuel turned around, "Done?"

"It's ready..." Tony put the shiny things on the table, "The crystallization of our love."

It was a translucent golden sphere the size of a fist. In the center of the sphere was a cube the size of a dice. The light from the two lingered together, like a dream.

"Is it completely stable?" Emanuel asked.

"Of course..." Tony said as he picked up the miniature version of the Sigma Vector, climbed up the ladder next to the Christmas tree, and placed it on the top of the Christmas tree, "You can cut off the supply of soul energy now, you The fragments of the simulation plus the sigma vector algorithm of this simulation can output energy stably, which is more stable than the Ark reactor."

A soft golden light suddenly poured down, illuminating the Christmas tree covered with presents and decorations.

"I should hang a mistletoe here," Tony said as he climbed down the ladder.

Emmanuel chuckled: "Do we still need that kind of thing?"

Tony looked at him with bright eyes.

Since Emmanuel had confessed everything to him, his eyes had turned back to gold.

It was as if something that had been hidden had returned to him, brilliant, dazzling, eye-catching, making it impossible to move your eyes away.

He suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, when he and Emmanuel met for the first time, they were standing under the golden light. Bright and dazzling eyes, perhaps from then on, some kind of unforgettable affection has taken root and sprouted, growing luxuriant branches and leaves, filling his heart until there is no more gap left, which can let the harsh winter The wind took advantage of the void and entered.

Maybe they will be separated, maybe they will also get lost, but in the cold wind and fog, they can always remember each other's whereabouts, can always find each other before they are completely lost, and then hold each other's hands, in this vast world walk side by side.

For them, there is still a long, long way to go in the future, a long, but never lonely road.

They moved closer to each other, closing their eyes and kissing.

"Cut it off..." Tony said softly in a daze.

Emanuel opened his eyes, and saw the caramel-colored eyes that were close at hand, full of tender love and burning confidence.

They are all ready.

Emmanuel smiled, and he closed his eyes again, deepening the kiss.

The soul link has been severed.

At the moment of cutting off, the Sigma vector energy conversion unit written by Tony began to operate instantly, golden light sprinkled the entire room, and the cubic fragments wrapped in it also shimmered, and golden particles floated in the room, as if the most beautiful Fantastic wonderland.

After a long time, they let go of each other and looked into each other's eyes, where they saw their shadows.

"Do you remember our agreement 15 years ago?" Tony said.

"34 sunrises," Emanuel said.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Tony laughed. "Forty-three times."

"I'll see if you've become stupid," Emanuel said.

"In the future, there will be time to take a look."

The distant bell rang, accompanied by the beating sound of the fire and the soft sound of snowflakes knocking on the window, echoing in the warm cabin.

--THAN--

This should count as a postscript:

In fact, in the original outline, the ending of this article was not so easy. Iman would not have told Tony the truth, and chose to bear everything alone, even if he had to be an enemy of the whole world.

But I’m really excited about writing about sweetness, I don’t want to write anything abusive at all, not at all.

In the original setting, the cat son is actually a metaphyseal beast with a real sigma vector in its stomach, and the Extremis virus will also play a decisive role.

Even the ruins of the Green family's old house and the highly symbolic piano piece "Chasing the Snow" once played by Iman are all foreshadowing.

——Snowflakes cannot be chased, even if they are chased, they will only turn into water in the palm of your hand.Some things just can't be met.

But these were discarded by me, because the plot behind these things, I just think about it for a while, and I feel heartbroken to suffocating.

Sometimes all it takes to save the world is a candid explanation, two people standing side by side.

There’s no need to hide it, there’s no need to turn against each other because of this bad thing, and go to the situation of falling in love and killing each other (although I really like the stalk of falling in love and killing each other! Little angels who have read my other articles should know a little bit, cover your face )

Everyone is happy, isn't it?

There is really a difference between be and he, especially for two people who are very kind in themselves, trusting each other is the best ending.

The original intention of writing this article is to explore the conflict between humanity and divinity, and the change in the color of Iman’s eyes actually represents the change in the dominance of his humanity and divinity.

As I said earlier, what he is facing is a trolley problem under extreme conditions. Divinity will allow him to make a choice that maximizes benefits, while humanity will make him feel uneasy.

In fact, there is no answer to this question. Everyone will have their own ideas in their hearts. We cannot say who is right and who is wrong. This is a complicated aspect of human nature.

Of course, in the end I let them deal with this problem, and everyone was happy. Those who deserved to die died, and those who deserved to live lived well. Those who should go away, those who should be separated, those who should be together should stay together. together forever.

I have always believed in fairy tales.

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This article started to be written last year, and it was suspended for three months due to the re-examination of the postgraduate entrance examination and the epidemic. Many things happened in the three-dimensional dimension, and the psychological pressure has always been great. Fortunately, it was properly resolved in the end.

Later, I continued to update the status intermittently on a weekly basis, and it was only in the last month that the daily update was fully restored.

Now looking back at my first half of 2020, it was really not easy, and I think it was not easy for everyone.Thanks for your hard work……

Therefore, I am really grateful to every reader who can accompany the author to the end, thank you for your tolerance and waiting, really thank you, you are the only motivation for me to keep writing.

In addition, the author is really very, very bad at writing side stories. I wrote some side stories in this article, but I was not satisfied and deleted them, so there should be no side stories in this article. I am very sorry Orz

Regarding the next book, the author doesn't know when or which book to open. The postgraduate school will start soon, depending on how busy you are with your studies.

After all, part-time writing is only supported by hobbies, and time and energy are limited.

Alright, all that needs to be said has been said, I would like to add a special column for the international practice, and see you in the next book, dears!