The metal in the air formed a huge wave and rushed towards Xiao and his subordinates. Eric swore to himself that he would not tolerate anyone who hurt Charles.

"Stop Magneto," Logan yelled.

"Don't think about it."

"If you kill Xiao, it's fine if you become a murderer yourself. Who will cure the potions on Charles and Hank?"

"I will find a way, but today I must kill that bastard."

When Logan saw that he couldn't move, he stopped talking and went directly to capture Eric, but he never expected that his body could not move.

"Go away, stinky wolf, if you stop me again, I'll kill you too, and let the alloy in your body tear you apart." Eric said.

"Fucking bastard, damn it, damn it." Logan spat on the ground.

Blue smoke appeared in the air again, and when Kurt came back, he was startled by the scene, "Logan, what's going on here? I've only been away for 5 minutes, why is it like five centuries have passed?" ? Damn, this is the rhythm of demolition?!"

Logan snorted, "The magnetic man did a good job. Leaving aside, Kurt, that guy has already started to go berserk. Send him back quickly, and bring Charles with him."

Without saying a word, Kurt teleported to Eric. When he put his hand on Eric's shoulder, Eric thought it was an enemy, and shot him with a gun in the air. Fortunately, Kurt was agile and quickly teleported away from the spot.But the bullet had already been fired, and the little metal object galloped all the way until it grazed Charles' back, giving Charles a non-fatal but extremely serious blow, and the unsuspecting Charles lost his focus. fell to the ground.

Game 19

"You have so much left to eat?!" Logan frowned looking at the food left on the plate.

Charles didn't speak. He sat on the bed with his back leaning against the pillow expressionlessly, then turned his head and looked at the scenery outside absently. Today is the second month of summer, which means Midsummer Night at the circus The tour is about to kick off, but he has no chance to perform this year, even though he has worked hard to rehearse the show hundreds of times.

Two weeks ago, when he woke up in the hospital bed, he was told by the doctor that his spinal nerves were severely damaged due to a gunshot wound, and his lower body could no longer walk normally. In addition, he also lost mental control due to injections. Ability, this is undoubtedly a double blow for Charles. It really echoes the old saying that blessings come without pairs, and misfortunes never come singly.

"Stupid wolf, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" Charles asked casually.

"Wait until your lumbar injury heals."

"But it's been half a month."

"Because the doctor said you still need a few more days of rehabilitation."

Charles turned his head to look at Logan impatiently, then gave up on himself and said, "I'm paralyzed like this, what's the point of recovery, anyway, I'm already a disabled person who will sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life."

After Logan heard this, his tough and handsome brows could not help but knit together, "Hey, don't talk nonsense."

"Where am I talking nonsense, didn't the doctor say it himself, I will never be able to walk." Charles became irritable.

"He just said 'probably forever,'" Rogan affirmed to him.

But does that make a difference?When the doctor said this, even he himself did not have much hope for it.Charles smiled wryly, he didn't say anything else, and turned his head back to look out the window in a daze.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside. Charles shook his head like an electric shock and turned his head to look at the door. After finding out that it was just a nurse's routine rounds, the hopeful light in his eyes dimmed instantly.

In the past half month, every time the door of the ward was pushed open, Charles thought it was Eric who came to him, but it didn't. People still didn't show up.

Why wasn't Eric the one who came in?Why hasn't Eric come to see him?Where the hell did Eric go?He hasn't seen Eric since Charles woke up, and his only memory before coma is Eric's terrified and bewildered face.Charles knew what happened to his shot in the back, but even when he learned the terrible news that he couldn't walk, he didn't hate Eric. The only thing Charles hated was why Eric was late. Chi still refused to appear in front of him.

Charles sighed softly, "Stupid wolf, do you know where Eric is?"

"I don't know." A look of indifference flashed across Logan's face, he shrugged, picked up a fork, forked a piece of bacon, held it up to Charles' mouth and said, "Eat it."

Charles glanced at Logan indifferently, without opening his mouth.

"You're already short, how can you grow taller if you don't eat?" Logan's tone increased slightly.

Charles raised his eyes and glanced at Saul Gen. He had known this guy since he was a child, and he didn't know how to lie at all. "Is there something you're hiding from me? You know where he went, right?!"

"I don't know." Logan frowned, and let out a disdainful snort, "That guy hurt you and now you can't even stand up, but you still think about him so much."

Charles lowered his eyes slightly dejectedly.

"Eat quickly." Logan shook the piece of bacon near Charles' mouth.

Charles shook his head, "I won't eat."

"What if you don't eat? For the past half month, you have only eaten a little like a cat. How can you maintain your body functioning? No, even the cat eats more than you."

"I won't eat!" Charles pushed Logan away impatiently.

"Are you eating or not?" Logan asked.

"Don't eat, I said I have no appetite and don't want to eat."

Without saying a word, Logan pinched his cheeks and stuffed the food into his mouth. Charles shook his head desperately, knocked off Logan's hand, and the fork in his hand fell to the ground.

"I told you I don't want to eat, stupid wolf, you are really annoying!"

Logan was also angry. His well-intentioned care was disgusted by the other party. It really didn't pay off for his kindness, so he said coldly: "If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

Charles curled his lips angrily, and stared at him dissatisfied with his eyes.

Logan gave him a blank look, put the plate in his hand on the table, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back, Charles felt inexplicably annoyed. He picked the largest orange from the fruit basket on the cabinet and threw it at Logan.

The orange hit Logan with a slap, and Logan clicked his tongue. The anger he had suppressed surged up again and again, and he pointed at Charles and shouted: "Don't always think that you are a princess with a bad temper. Others can bear you, the better they treat you, the more ungrateful you are, I'm not even a fart!"

Charles was so fiercely froze by Logan, he fell silent, gripped the quilt tightly with both hands, his eyes were slightly red.

After about ten seconds, Charles said in a low voice, "It's fine if you don't want to tell me. I'll go find him myself."

"Go, go by yourself if you have the ability." Logan slammed the door and walked out without looking back.But after walking a few steps, I heard a thud coming from the room.I don't care what he likes, Logan thought to himself.

After walking a few steps, there was another sound of broken porcelain in the room.

Logan stopped in his tracks, "Fuck, damn it."

In the end, he still couldn't let go of his heart and turned back.

When Logan opened the door, he saw Charles fell to the ground with the quilt, the ceramic dinner plate shattered on the floor, and the food on the dinner plate spilled on the quilt and the floor.Charles struggled to get up with his hands on the floor, but he was unsuccessful. A few drops of bean-sized sweat oozed from his head.

At that moment, Logan only felt that the little yellow sheep was clearly angry with him, and now he was furious, he knelt down, shook Charles' shoulders with both hands, and shouted loudly : "Have you had enough trouble! Go back to bed! Immediately!"

Charles rolled his blue eyeballs and stared at the ceiling, trying hard to drive back the tears in his eyes. The trembling passed through Charles' shoulders to Logan's palm. Only then did Logan realize that Charles was holding back crying emotion.Although this little sheep always likes to pretend to be pitiful to win his sympathy, he is Charles that Logan has known since he was a child. How could Logan not know when he was pretending and when he was really sad? ?

Logan scratched his head helplessly, and then reached out to touch Charles' face, "Okay, okay, it's my fault, I just spoke a bit harshly, I'll apologize to you, please."

Charles slapped his hand away, "Go away."

Logan sighed, picked Charles up and put him back on the bed, let him lie down, changed his fierce attitude before and said to him in a slow tone: "You've been getting thinner and thinner recently, and you don't eat well. Can I not worry about you? Only when you have a full stomach and a healthy body can you leave the hospital early, and then you will have the motivation to do other things."

"Logan, do you know where Eric is?"

"He's not at the circus, the guy's gone."

"Why did he leave? Where did he go?"

"I do not know."

Charles pouted aggrievedly, his little head drooping in dejection.

Logan was silent. In fact, he also had his own inner conflicts.

"Logan..." Charles tugged on Logan's clothes lightly.

Logan didn't respond.

"Logan..." Charles took Logan's hand and whispered softly

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