Rocky crossed his legs, he was always out of the conversation, but always interrupted at critical moments, as to whether the outcome of the interrupting would make the atmosphere better or worse--that was not within the scope of his concern.

"How could anyone refuse power?" The tone seemed to say "I think you're so stupid."

"Shut up." Wang Xiaoxi glared at him.

Loki touched his nose and continued to read "Anna Karenina" in his hand.

"I can assure you that she will not be coerced by Charlie, she can fully control her own power." Wang Xiaoxi tried to prepare Tony for the time when she had to choose, "She is different from Drizzt, here, She's not...fragile, is she?" Vulnerability comes from being hurt badly.

"How can you guarantee that those troubles are only related to personality, if those things are attached to power? You are taking her risk! If she really lives well, she will not be in the current situation-she is living in a dream For ordinary people, she sacrificed her life for the simple, ordinary life like air!" Tony growled, "Do you think she is smart enough to master those incredible powers? She is not, she Subconsciously made a decision to hurt yourself, such a person is suitable to participate in your damn plan to protect the world?!"

He was fed up with this person who was always thinking of everyone, and in the memory fragments shared by himself from other parallel universes-he had just learned how to entrust other people with trust, and then she Just leave without saying goodbye.She's always been impeccable, but all that's left is a mess.

"Don't say it as if these are all about me alone, I can fail once, I can fail countless times-it's you who can't afford to fail!" Before the end, she can do it countless times, but every failure is the only time for countless people, so she is cautious and worried, and carries a heavier and heavier burden on her shoulders, "Accept this, you are not the savior, no one Yes, everyone has to give up something in the face of bigger decisions."

"It's like you gave up on me..." Tony stretched out his expression, "That me who is not the "main universe"." After having the same memory, it was hard for Tony to convince himself that it was not him who experienced those things, so many Tonys. Stark, but the same - it's time for him to get used to this, some people come...and leave.

Watching the young woman's expression slowly become sad and depressed, he felt a sense of revenge from the bottom of his heart, and the depression buried in his heart these days poured out, Tony exhaled, and his tone became more relaxed: "Then Guess we've reached a conclusion - that bloody bailout plan and this fucking world that's probably about to be destroyed...to hell with it."

Watching Tony leave, Wang Xiaoxi was silent for a long time: "That's not called giving up..." If she could say it, she wouldn't have to face such doubts.

Just as Loki was about to laugh, the book fell to the ground with a shake of his hand: "Hey, do you feel... something is wrong?" His face turned pale, and there seemed to be a faint pain in his head .

Wang Xiaoxi shook her head slightly: "What's wrong?"

Charles' voice sounded like he was about to vomit, and he frowned and raised his pale face: "I've been meaning to say since just now, there is... a heavyweight is here, I don't know the specific identity, but I have an unknown hunch..." After saying this, the man covered his head and fell on the table.

"Charles!"

……

"I don't quite understand what we're doing here?" There was a cardboard box at her feet, and Jenny crossed her arms, "Are you sure you want me to help you carry it?" I don't know what the hell Peter is doing, but when does physical activity To her to do it?

"Help me move it. You told me what to play in the afternoon and listen to me." This is Peter's big trick - he wants to reproduce the scene of the first meeting.

"Still don't understand? Is that the kind of script - I will do coolies for you, and then you have no money to give me, so you can only agree with each other? So you also want to play house?"

No, no, no, the kind of game you mentioned is called adult role-playing game. It’s not like A/V script, Peter corrected her in his heart.But on the surface: "That's not true! Anyway, you just move."

"What's in it? It's dead heavy." Jane opened it and took a look, "Why do you need so many dumbbells?"

Peter just found some heavy things casually: "Isn't it okay to exercise? You can't satisfy me even if I ask you to move me upstairs."

"Your "little" wish weighs 50 pounds..." Several sets of dumbbells, large and small, weighed more than half of her weight. "You know I'm only in the [-]s." Jenny bit her finger.

"Come on! You can do it, believe in yourself." She absolutely can't do it, and it's right if she can't.If you can't, Peter can lend a helping hand.

"Why are you doing this? Did you break your hand? I suspect that you just want to embarrass me, Tinker Bell."

"The hands are not broken, the legs are broken, move quickly." Peter took her hands and put them on the cardboard box, "Ready? Go!"

"I really can't move it." Jenny let go, "How about this, can I lift it up for you one by one?"

"No, we have to move together." Can we follow his script?

"Tinkerbell is quitting! Tinkerbell is angry!" Jenny thought she had a good temper, but she would be angry if he made such unreasonable troubles.

Director Parker had only explained half of the script, and the heroine had already made up her mind.

"Hey, don't. Don't be angry with Ding Dong. I'll buy you a dorayaki, please. Please move." Peter begged with 100% sincerity.

Jane seemed to be able to see the invisible dog ears pricking up on the boy's head, and his unconscious coquettishness was completely overwhelming. How could there be such a person who made it impossible for people to continue to be angry with him? !It's obvious that he is doing things to embarrass her on purpose!Jane was extremely helpless, she gritted her teeth and turned her helplessness into strength——can't she move, she move? !

"I'll teach you how to move..." Peter continued to instruct, but was interrupted by her annoyed eyes, and stopped in time before she broke out in the second round, "Oh."

Imagine a weak chicken who lacks exercise and does not work hard forcibly lifts something that is obviously beyond its own strength. Jane finally picked up the box—maybe she was exaggerating, but she really felt that the two arms and shoulders The connection of the joints seems to be dislocated. As for the fingers pressed by the bottom of the box, she has basically lost all feeling. Shake, shake, shake, shake.

Peter looked anxiously from behind—it was about to fall, but it didn't.I'm about to fall again, but I didn't fall...

In this way, she completed half of the journey step by step and three shakes!Peter was dumbfounded - Director, someone didn't follow the script!Uh, well, the director is him...

This game is over, it's over, if he dares to say "do it again", the heroine is probably going to kill someone, Peter racked his brains to come up with a way - stretch out his finger and poke lightly.

The balance she was trying to maintain was punctured by an external force. Jenny swayed twice, slipped and fell backwards from the stairs. The cardboard box in her hand fell to the ground, and several dumbbells rolled out of the box and rolled back all the way. down the stairs.

She fell into Peter's arms safely, and Peter was relieved: "How is it? Isn't it familiar and safe?"

"Did you just...did you poke me?"

"……Have it?"

"I think there is something wrong with you here." Jane pointed to her head, "Put me on the sofa and don't want to talk to you for the time being."

……

"Are you really angry?" Peter squatted on the sofa talking to her.

Jane stared at the TV. The anchor of the financial news was broadcasting the latest exchange rate, and she watched intently: "Don't get angry."

"Then you're not happy?" Peter continued to ask.

"Not unhappy."

"Then why are you ignoring me?"

"Tired." In addition, the muscles in her arms seemed to be strained, and Jane's face was sullen, "I don't want to talk." What is she planning?To play around wildly with Peter.

Peter took out his mobile phone and asked the almighty search engine for help—the object said he was neither angry nor unhappy, but he just ignored me, what should I do?

A lot of similar search records popped up, Peter chose a similar one and clicked in, and the answer was frightening——Netizen Second Princess: Oh, you are cold.

Fortunately, there are other answers that seem more optimistic below——Netizen Miao Miao hammer: Of course, he should be coaxed quickly, and there are still people who can be saved, believe me! (Peter: He...?)

Peter glanced through most of the answers in a hurry, then put away his phone and took out a small note for a glance: "Let's come to karaoke!"

"I don't have the strength, I can't sing." Jane still had no expression, and leaned weakly on the sofa.

"Then I'll sing it to you." Calling up the TV's singing mode, Peter clicked down one by one from the off-key song list——

"uaremysunshine, myonlysunshine...uneverkonwdear, howmuchiloveu..."

As soon as he sang the first verse, Jenny laughed: "It's out of tune, why is this song so fun to sing?" It's obviously a lyric song, okay?

He ignored him and continued to sing in an exaggeratedly excited voice. Janey turned from a slight smile to a smile covering her face: "It's so touching hahahahaha." Maybe he has a talent for singing unexpectedly, which is much better than her who is habitually out of tune. up.

A song "You Are My Sunshine" successfully melted the atmosphere, and Peter continued to work hard-"The next song "Shutup and Dance" is dedicated to my right girl..." Peter stretched out his hand to her, but she slapped it away, so he shrugged and held the microphone and waited. Prelude to the past.

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