[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Tony: "Huh?"

"..." Emmanuel muttered something in a low voice, the voice was too small and vague, even Tony who was a short distance away from him couldn't hear clearly.

Tony was about to ask him what he said, and Emanuel said again: "I still want to drink."

Tony raised his eyebrows. He looked at Emanuel, who was not abnormal at all on the surface, but had actually begun to show obvious signs of drunkenness, and suddenly had a bad idea.

So he took another bottle of cocktail that was not too strong, poured some into the wine glass, and handed it to him: "Drink slowly, don't choke."

That tone was like coaxing a baby.

Emmanuel didn't care about his tone at all, took the glass and drank it down again, then handed the glass to Tony, looking at him with a pair of golden eyes, sparkling.

"More?"

"Well..." Emmanuel nodded.

So Tony poured him another glass.

After three glasses of wine, Emanuel still blushed and was not out of breath, but there was something obviously wrong with his eyes.

He looked at Tony in a daze. When the latter handed him the fourth glass of wine, he seemed suddenly angry, took the glass and threw it on the ground: "I won't drink it."

"Why don't you drink?" Tony didn't feel sorry for the glass and the wine, and still asked him with a smile.

"..." Emanuel didn't speak anymore. He took off his shoes, lay directly on the sofa, and said angrily, "I'm full, go to bed."

Tony looked at Emmanuel, who suddenly became angry for some reason, sat by his lap, and said, "Sleep now? Don't you ask me questions?"

After hearing this, Emmanuel opened his eyes again, and looked at Tony in a daze: "What should I do then?"

Tony was thinking of teasing this young master who was always so serious on weekdays, but he stopped thinking when his eyes met the other's eyes.

Those cold golden eyes that were always bright and sharp, clear and cold when he was awake had no sense at all at this moment, as if he had just woken up.

There is even some soft water mist, as if the long-frozen cold pool has suddenly turned into a pool of warm spring water, which makes people feel like flowers are growing from the bottom of their hearts.

Tony just felt a blank in his mind.

It took him a long time to regain his sanity, and with an idea, he took the lie detector that Emanuel conjured up just now, put it on Emanuel's head, and asked, "Then let me ask You ask questions."

Emanuel nodded.

"Hmm..." Tony looked into the other person's eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"Emanuel Ernest Torrance Green." Emanuel said, he looked at Tony suspiciously and asked, "Don't you know me?"

Tony glanced at the polygraph light, it was green.

"No, I'm just checking to see if this thing works." Tony pointed to the lie detector on his head.

"Of course it works, but I conjured it up." Emanuel said proudly.

"Of course, you are the best." Tony said, "The world's most powerful classmate Emanuel Ernest Torrance Green, can you continue to answer my questions?"

"You ask..." Emanuel said.

"Hmm..." Tony looked into his drunken eyes and asked, "Do you... like me?"

"..." Emmanuel froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

Tony didn't say anything, he just looked at Emmanuel quietly, looking at his pair of eyes that were extraordinarily bright under the light.

After a while, Emmanuel nodded: "Well..."

The lie detector flashed a quiet green light.

Tony was stunned.

This should have been a question that he already knew the answer to, but after hearing Emanuel's affirmation with his own ears, he only felt that his heartbeat seemed to jump out of his chest for a moment, and his whole body was as light as flying in the clouds.

"How much do you like it?" he asked excitedly.

"Hmm..." Emmanuel thought about this question seriously, and shook his head after a while: "I don't know."

"From one to ten, how much do you like it?" Tony asked, "I only allow you to choose ten."

Emmanuel laughed when he heard the words, the light in his eyes was brighter than the stars: "Okay, then I will choose ten."

"Really?" Tony asked. "Of course..." Emmanuel was still smiling.

Tony didn't look at the lie detector on his head, he reached out and tore it off, threw it aside, and hugged Emanuel tightly.

Emmanuel seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then reached out and hugged him back.

"Thank you, Iman," Tony said.

——Thank you, let me have one less regret.

He didn't want to look at the color displayed on the lie detector, he didn't want to verify the truth of this sentence in this way.

Feelings should not be tested by relentless mechanics and electric currents.

No matter what the result of the test was, he chose to believe it, believing it without reservation, even if he was just lying to himself.

Emmanuel wondered why he should thank himself suddenly, but the alcohol made him unable to think normally, so he smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Tony let go of Emmanuel, supported his shoulders, looked into his eyes, smelled the strong smell of wine on his body, and said, "You drank too much."

"I know..." Emanuel said vaguely.

"That's why you never drink high-strength alcohol? The amount of alcohol is so bad?" Tony asked.

How much wine is this enough to get drunk like this?

"Um...yes." Emanuel blinked and yawned, looking sleepy, "Drunk, it will be very... hiccups, very troublesome."

"Then why did you drink today?" Tony asked.

"..." Emanuel seemed a little puzzled, he tilted his head, and said after a while, "Didn't you let me drink it?"

"I mean, why didn't you refuse, why did you agree so simply?" Tony asked.

"Because...it doesn't matter today."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Tony pressed.

"Because you are the only one here, nothing will happen." Emanuel said seriously.

Tony froze for a moment.

He was a little surprised, a little guilty, and a little unspeakably excited-although I am very moved that you trust me so much.

But why do you think that nothing will happen if we are alone and widowed in the same room, and one of them is still drunk and unconscious?

Don't you always think that I, Tony Stark, is a coward who only dares to talk but not to act?

"Then what if something goes wrong?" He lowered his head and said softly.

The voice of this sentence has been suppressed very softly by him, like a whisper, and the distance between the two has gradually been drawn closer, becoming dangerous and ambiguous.

"..." Emanuel looked at Tony with eyes that didn't know where the focus was, and said, "It's okay, if something goes wrong, you will solve it."

"But I just want to solve you now, what should I do?" Tony said, he looked at Emanuel's red lips because of drunkenness, and unconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly.

Emmanuel laughed suddenly, he grabbed Tony's hand, sat up from the sofa, and then gently tugged.

Before Tony could react, he felt his center of gravity tilted, and his whole body was embraced by Emanuel.

"Hey, wait a minute—" Tony only had time to say a few words before Emmanuel pushed him down on the sofa.

"Who will solve whom?" Emmanuel looked at him with a smile, his eyes clearly not clear at all, but the strength in his hands was surprisingly strong.

After being briefly shocked by the sudden counterattack, Tony quickly recovered and smiled: "What do you think?"

Emmanuel tilted his head in doubt: "I think..."

He actually began to think carefully about this unanswered question.

While he was lost in thought, Tony pulled out his hand and gently scratched the soft flesh around his waist.

This is really a fatal blow, Emmanuel immediately vented his strength, paralyzed on his chest, and couldn't help laughing.

But Tony didn't intend to just let him go.

"Don't, don't...hahaha...stop..." He laughed until tears flowed, his body subconsciously avoided Tony's tickling hand, but caught someone's arms, allowing him to easily regain the dominant position , Turning over makes the positions of the two people swap.

"Who's going to solve who now?" Tony smiled like a child who successfully ate an apple.

Emanuel looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

After a long while, he suddenly reached out and hugged Tony's head, gently pulled him into his arms, closed his eyes, and said like coaxing a child, "Okay, stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Tony who was slammed on the brakes: "..."

A question mark slowly appeared in his head.

"You are not feeling well, go to bed early." Emanuel closed his eyes and said in a daze as if he saw Tony's question.

"I'm not sick," Tony said.

Emanuel opened his eyes and looked at Tony with some confusion: "No?"

Tony looked up and met Emmanuel's gaze.

Suddenly, he saw the looming blue in those golden eyes.

Perhaps an illusion caused by the lighting?

Emanuel stretched out his index finger, tapped the reactor on Tony's chest, and said, "Aren't you uncomfortable here?"

Tony froze for a moment.

For a split second, he almost thought Emmanuel had seen through the symptoms of his palladium poisoning.

But he has never told anyone this secret, and Emanuel is not a relevant professional, so it is impossible to know.

So he also understood that Emmanuel was still worried that he put the reactor in his body.

"Are you still worried about this?" Tony immediately changed his tone and said, "Well, now you have the feeling of becoming my parent again."

Emanuel seemed to be very sleepy, so he didn't answer, but forced Tony back again, and said, "Sleep..."

"Wait……"

"Sleep!" He seemed to be angry, and repeated it quickly, and then there was no sound.

Tony: "..."

How can I sleep in this position!It's too strong to lock men!

First of all, I would like to apologize to the little angels who follow the article! !

Then today I want to tell you a very bad news.

The author's postgraduate entrance examination score came down a few days ago, and it was much worse than expected. I figured out that this score can barely step on the retest line, and climbed into the retest with a miserable bottom score.

When I saw my score, the BGM of "the north wind blows - the snowflakes float -" really filled my head...

Therefore, the author can only do his best to review the subjects for the re-examination in the next two months, and try his best to make a comeback during the re-examination, otherwise he will have to come back for another year.

In fact, my original plan was to finish this article in the draft box during the winter vacation before the results of the preliminary test came down, but I obviously miscalculated my ability...

So, to sum up, this article will not be able to be updated normally starting tomorrow, I am really very very sorry! !

I originally planned to ask for leave yesterday, but it happened to be stuck at a rather uncomfortable plot point yesterday. My conscience hurts a little, so I delayed it for a day and updated an extra chapter of Orz

When I come back from the retest, I will resume the daily update immediately! !

The outline of this article has been written a long time ago, and it has already been completed in my mind. I will definitely not cheat! !

Again, sorry! !

——感谢在2020-02-2319:26:47-2020-02-2417:59:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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