The summer heat wave swept across New York, the lush leaves curled up, and the gorgeous flowers drooped their heads. The air seemed to be stagnant, and there was no wind to blow.

In the Xavier Manor in the northeast corner of New York, the crisp laughter of the students echoed in the hallway.Hank bypassed the rowdy students and knocked on the carved solid wood door of the principal's office, and soon there was a voice of "please come in" from inside.

The voice was blocked by the door, and it was not real when it came out, it had a dull taste, but it seemed more peaceful and gentle.

"Charles."

I saw a face raised from the back of the book, showing a faint smile. It is a very beautiful young man. His eyebrows and eyes are delicate but not sharp, but soft like clouds floating in the sky. Especially when a pair of blue eyes look at you, Like ripples pushed away layer upon layer.

Hank froze for a moment, then pushed his glasses and said, "SHIELD has successfully salvaged Captain America from the Atlantic Ocean."

Charles closed the book, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and his tone was a little weak: "Our efforts are not in vain."

Four months ago, the Atlantic Ocean was in the cold season of spring.

Charles has sensed a distress signal from the Atlantic Ocean for a month, faint and intermittent, like the last message left by a woman in this world before she was in distress.The pair of blue eyes that were so calm and almost sad in the dream made him care for no reason.

In the end, he brought the X-Men to the surface of the Atlantic Ocean. After searching hard, he finally salvaged a square rectangular ice block from the bottom of the sea, more like a natural coffin.A woman sleeps in the ice—she is dressed in an eighteenth-century classical dress, has platinum-blond hair, and snow-like skin.

The dust was scattered in the sunlight, and Charles was a little lost in thought.

When she just woke up, she fell seriously ill, and all the backlog of illnesses broke out in her body. There was always a weakness between her brows, and in addition to facing a strange world, there was always a deep vigilance.The white jade-like face is almost transparent, and the pair of diamond lips are also pale.It reminded him of a shy cat he raised before, and he couldn't help but care about her more.

The location of Captain America's crash was also discovered during the search for her.After all, he is a hero who saved the country, and he couldn't bear to let people sleep in the icy Atlantic Ocean, so he told SHIELD about this location.

After Hank finished speaking, he discussed the X-Men training arrangements and left.

Charles played with the pen in his hand. His fingers were nimble and he had so many tricks that people would be amazed if they saw it.He looked up at the brain hanging on the wall, picked up the phone and informed the driver of the car that was about to leave.

He controlled the wheelchair and went to the third floor. The manor was transformed into a school by him. The first floor was used as a classroom, the second floor was the dormitory for the students, and the third floor was the bedrooms of the faculty and staff and guest rooms.

He went back to his room and changed into a silver-gray suit, and then knocked twice on the door next door.

"Aisha?"

"Come in."

She turned around and smiled at him, her thin but boneless back was curved gracefully, with a black silk bow tied on it, black and white distinct, adding a sense of sexiness.

"Am I moving slowly?" She put on the pearl earrings in front of the mirror and asked him with some distress.

She lived in silk and satin since she was a child, and was raised with gold and jade. She had four items of food, clothing, housing and transportation. Except for eating, she did everything else by her hands, so she really had no chance to practice.

Charles noticed the distress in her eyes, shook his head considerately, and said, "Waiting is a gentleman's virtue, and you can't deprive me of this right."

Aisha's frowning brows slowly flattened, and she put on the other earring with a smile: "Mr. Xavier, you really know how to speak well."

The black car stopped smoothly at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel. They were late, and there were only a few flashing lights on both sides of the red carpet.

The driver got out of the car first, took out the folding wheelchair, and then carried Charles into the wheelchair.This seemed somewhat embarrassing to most people, but his eyes were calm and magnanimous, making people feel admiration and regret from the bottom of their hearts.

But again, a pair of jade-like slender hands stretched out from the car to rest on the man's hand. Looking up at the red one-string high-heeled shoes, first there is an exquisite figure, and then there is a pretty face of hibiscus.The pity of the passers-by swallowed their stomachs and left, accompanied by beauties, it was their turn to be pitiful.

After handing over the invitation to the welcoming waiter outside the hall, Aisha pushed Charles inside, and the hall was already very lively.

After saying hello to his master, Charles withdrew from the social circle. His status was special, and there were people who were afraid of him and wanted to get in touch with him.However, ordinary people would not dare to get close to him when they saw his indifferent attitude and thought about his superpowers. After all, they didn't want to expose their secrets.

These charity dinners are similar, in the name of charity, but they are just means of fame and occasions for communication.

Aisha looked around casually, and felt that the expressions on the faces of these big shots were no different from those of her ministers, and they all revealed a high-spirited eagerness for power.

"I'll get you some food." Aisha said, and they came out just in time for dinner.Exquisite delicacies are placed on the long table, all of which are made small, one bite at a time, which saves a lot of trouble.She looked at and picked some to satisfy her hunger.

Aisha was eating the food on the plate, her eyes were a bit complicated, the Michelin chef's craftsmanship was very natural, but when she thought that her stomach would protrude after eating too much, her chewing movements slowed down by a minute or two, and she looked a little lazy of burnout.

"Don't like it here?" Charles' tone was obviously very light, but revealed a concern.A blue shirt sleeve was exposed from the silver-gray suit, and he held a silver fork in his hand, somewhat casually, but the posture of stopping revealed the mood of the owner.

At this time, there was a noise, which interrupted Aisha's answer. A person appeared at the entrance, and then the crowd surrounded him.

"He looks taller than the data." Aisha propped her chin up and looked at Tony Stark who was attracting everyone's attention like a peacock spreading his tail.

Charles smiled and fell back on the back of the wheelchair: "There is something called a booster pad."

Elsa raised an eyebrow, so it was something like high heels.Her impression of Tony Stark is all derived from the information on the Internet - playboy, billionaire, philanthropist, genius, and recently added a superhero label, and she was really flamboyant when she saw him tonight, The host of the charity dinner has been completely upstaged.But looking at his eager expression towards Tony Stark, he probably didn't care, and felt very honored.

Aisha sees such expressions a lot, it's all for profit, and she doesn't want to criticize, but it's unavoidably a bit boring.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Tony Stark walking straight towards them, with his supermodel girlfriend in one arm and a glass of champagne in the other.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Professor X." Tony said calmly, his eyes quickly moved to Aisha, and the caramel-colored pupils glowed, as if greeting Charles was just incidental.

Compared with men, Tony Stark naturally prefers women, especially beautiful women.

"Beautiful lady, the brightest diamond will lose its light in front of you." Tony's mouth was sweeter than honey, he took Elsa's hand and kissed the back of her hand, the corner of his mouth was cynical and coquettish.

Aisha sat on the reddish-brown temperamental sofa to accept the praise and hand kisses, the corners of her mouth curled up in a polite arc, her eyes were calm: "Thank you, Mr. Stark."

She was really cold, Tony curled his lips in his heart, but he was even more interested—could it be possible that the people around Professor X are also mutants?

Charles rubbed his brows, not liking Tony Stark's attention to Aisha.He explained this strange emotion as not wanting Aisha to be deceived by a playboy.

The female companion who was standing obediently beside him listened to Tony saying nice things to other women for free, her face became more and more ugly, and she made a sweet and greasy voice: "Tony, let's go dancing." Not yet When Tony agreed, he dragged him to the center of the dance floor. Although Tony was unhappy, he was still a gentleman after all, so he danced patiently.

"Want to dance?" Charles asked suddenly, extending his hand.Aisha glanced at his legs, and nodded curiously and worriedly.

I thought it would be disharmonious, but the wheelchair was very flexible under Charles' control. Elsa was being led around in circles, with a lively smile on her face, and the temperament of rejecting people thousands of miles away disappeared all of a sudden, and she was even a little gentle .

Tony watched from the side, full of grievances, this is differential treatment!She wasn't smiling so happily just now!

Aisha looked at Charles's calm expression. She didn't feel inferior because of her disability and bald head. Instead, she felt distressed. His life could have been more bright and open without any haze.

Since it is a charity dinner, there are naturally activities related to charity.

"Welcome all distinguished guests to participate in tonight's charity auction. All the money raised tonight will be used for women's education programs. This auction raises 1 US dollars at a time, and the highest bidder wins."

Charles originally used dancing to isolate Tony, but he didn't expect that during the charity auction, he stuck up like a dog's skin plaster, and sat right beside Aisha.

Aisha looked at the auction catalog in her hand, and Charles just asked her: "Is there anyone you like?" The purpose of participating in the charity dinner is not necessarily charity, but since you participated, it would be embarrassing if you didn't pay anything.Aisha also understood this truth, knowing that they must take away an auction item tonight.

However, she had seen too many good things, and there was nothing worth collecting in tonight's auction, and none caught her eyes, so she shook her head.

"How about this pair of stud earrings?" Charles said without paying attention, pointing to the sapphire starry sky earrings in the picture.

Aisha blinked her eyes slowly, without making a direct answer, she asked instead: "Are you so nice to everyone?"

The author has something to say: Princess Tony always thinks that her personality is cute

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