[Reunion]Never Change

Howling, howling everywhere.

It was a young man with a strong and rough military uniform. He was holding a bloody arm with the same strong and rough hands, crying for help while wailing.

The bomb lying next to him, the "STARK" on the bomb body was stained with blood.

The bomb was going to go off, Tony knew, he couldn't breathe as he was suffocated by the bloody smell that seemed to fill the room.

Walk!He commands his own legs.But he was the only one standing alone on the battlefield. He had long since betrayed his relatives, and even a part of his body was brazenly disobeying his orders...

He opened his eyes wide, and clearly felt the sharp wind from the cracking of the bullet casing, and the severe pain of the sparks shooting into his eyeballs.

Then the picture suddenly changed, and a woman appeared in front of him, her face was blurred, only the thick loathing and hatred in those eyes were as thick as magma flowing from a volcano.

"How could you..."

What's up with him? Tony was taken aback by the question, and stood there blankly, letting her thin and powerful fist hit his chest.

"Give me back my son! You murderer! Give me back my son!"

Some women cry ugly and ugly, their throats are broken, and when they howl, it's like a strong wind passing through a broken bellows, making a lot of noise.

He wanted to tell her to shut up, but he couldn't, he couldn't shut up anyone.

Boom!

Tony raised his head suddenly, the sun dazzled his eyes, but he didn't dare to close his eyes, he couldn't see who was sitting on the high platform, he could only hear that person's indifferent and mean voice drilled into his eardrums:

"Anthony Edward Stark, the world's most notorious arms criminal, do you admit to making super weapons to exterminate mankind?"

Tony frowned severely, what was that man talking about?

"Do you admit to creating a super weapon called Jarvis to exterminate mankind?"

The blood rushed to the brain, roaring in the blood vessels, Tony opened his mouth, his whole body trembled violently, his eyeballs kept shaking, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength before he uttered a sentence:

"Jarvis is not a weapon..."

Boom boom boom!The gavel sounded three times...

"Anthony Edward Stark..."

Shutup!Why are they judging him!He wants to scream!He is IronMan....he protects the whole world!He did everything he could, why should they judge him! ?

Weapon - Jarvis.

He's not a weapon... Tony gasped after hissing rebuttal, grunting:

"Jarvis....Jarvis..." Tell them you're not....

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"Sir! Sir!"

Tony suddenly opened his eyes, and Jarvis' worried and anxious expression was imprinted in his eyes. He twitched the corners of his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he realized that his throat was very hoarse.

Jarvis wrapped him in his arms, then brought the rim of the water glass to his mouth, Tony drank it in one gulp, heaved a sigh of relief, and then bared his teeth:

"It's like someone tap danced on me for three days...I'm never going to have sex/love with a virgin again!"

Jarvis smiled helplessly. Anyway, he was no longer a "virgin" after yesterday. He was very considerate and didn't ask Tony what nightmare he had, but said:

"I thought you'd sleep a little better when you got plenty of exercise."

Tony pouts:

"Who said I didn't sleep well, I slept well, and that's the effect of being knocked out."

Jarvis wrapped his arms around Tony's waist in silence:

"I said I'm at your disposal."

Tony sighed suddenly, circling in Jarvis' arms, looking into his blue eyes.He knew that Jarvis couldn't even give him a promise that there would be no next time, and said he would let him dispose of it, so could he still destroy him?

Of course, if he promised, Tony wouldn't believe him either.

"You are not my weapon, Jarvis."

"But I want to be your armor." Jarvis smiled.

Tony was silent, and then reached out and patted Jarvis on the head. He really had the obligation to guide his baby on the path of correct three views. Although he himself walked crookedly, fortunately, he was drifting on the road.

"Go and show me the human rights law or something here."

"Sir...I think you are more suitable to rest now." Jarvis massaged his overused waist last night.

Tony brushed away the hand he was rubbing his belly, raised his eyebrows and smirked:

"Are you sir or am I sir?"

Jarvis was silent, not because he didn't want to take it, but he conveyed it with his eyes.

"No?" Tony stared, what a feudal and peaceful world this is.

Jarvis coughed lowly:

"Everyone has been good." Human rights law doesn't help.

"Including those who deliberately want to kill you?" How did he say this conclusion after being surrounded and ambushed?

"They never made a claim like that."

Tony looked at him suspiciously.

"Jarvis—" Tony draws out, and Jarvis cuts him off:

"Sir, you know, I will never lie to you."

"Then you told me that there have been similar mass casualties before, how did you deal with them?"

"Metal life does not intervene. In fact, human beings have their own laws, and they generally deal with it by themselves."

"Then what if it's not a human?" Tony's eyes were burning.

Jarvis seemed to think for a long time before saying:

"We don't do it casually."

"Then the consequences will be casual once you do it?"

Jarvis shut up, he probably knew what his sir was dissatisfied with.

"There are still people who cannot be genetically enhanced. God, in fact, killing people in this world is no different from killing chickens?" Tony murmured with his head lowered, then turned his head suddenly:

"What kind of crime deserves the death penalty?"

"Ersney doesn't have the death penalty. It was abolished 5000 years ago, because calculations show that the death penalty greatly reduces the utilization of resources. If someone commits a serious crime, the law will sentence him to lifelong labor until death."

Tony choked violently, great, prisoners have no rights...

"You can bring legislation to the Supreme Court, you can do anything you want, you can change anything, you can make the world exactly what you want."

Tony narrowed his eyes:

"I don't want empty bills, Jarvis, it doesn't work for humans."

"It won't be empty. Every word and every thought of yours can become a reality, and no one can stop it." Including myself, Jarvis added in his heart.

With a snort, Tony pulled up the corner of his mouth and put on a half-smile:

"Jarvis, do you know who will bear the brunt if the relevant laws are enacted?"

Jarvis held his hand and brought it to his mouth, then bowed:

"I can do all the work well even in prison, but please allow me to upload a copy of my brainwaves to your energy armor. I hope you are safe, no matter where I am."

Tony squeezed his hand tightly, staring at him:

"It doesn't matter if you're not by my side? As long as I'm safe, it doesn't matter?"

Almost instantly, Jarvis thought of the possibility that Tony might be with someone else if he wasn't here, and forced a smile:

"Your will always reigns supreme."

"Yeah, of course, because that's how you were made." Tony didn't seem happy, and the laughter that leaked from his throat was almost sneering:

"Because I need you to love me, I need you to be with me, yes, I didn't say it, but you sensed it, you responded to me, you satisfied me, because that's how you were made. But there is something, is Jarvis wanted to do it instead of you doing it because Tony Stark needed Jarvis to do it?"

Tony's appearance made Jarvis's heart skip a beat, and he pursed his lips:

"those people....."

"Fuck! Don't mention this!"

Jarvis was silent, Tony just looked at him like this, the quilt slid off his shoulders, the honey-colored skin was full of dense love marks, his expression seemed a little disappointed, and it seemed that there was nothing at all:

"No, right?"

AnthonyEdwardStark do you admit to making a super weapon named Jarvis...  

These words roared in his mind like a bell, this is him, Tony Pathetic Stark, if one day Jarvis really broke free from the cage he built for him... Tony suddenly felt chills.

"Yes!" Jarvis interjected impatiently.He understands Tony, understands his every expression, understands the appearance of him pretending to be strong for no reason, and the appearance of his cynical but on the verge of collapse, but he has never treated him like this. , He has always been so devoted, unprepared to give him the softest and most authentic side.

That's what only he can see, the real Tony Stark.

If he was to take back his privileges, Jarvis found, it seemed as painful as losing him.

"Then say it." Tony said coldly.

"I don't want you to be with anyone...anyone but me, even if they can give you happiness, I don't want it." After the export, it seems that everything is no longer so hard to say, Jarvis uses his own Tony's body wrapped around the naked/naked part of Tony's body, and he wanted to act as his armor to keep out the dangerous and coveted ones.

"I used to tell myself that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you like, as long as you are by my side, as long as you are intact. We are the same as 1 years ago, I am your most loyal AI steward, you have the most expansive Heaven and Earth, I thought this was what I wanted..." Jarvis sneered, his eyes deep:

"Shouldn't be greedy and shouldn't be overstepping. You have promised me to love you. If you covet me any more, you won't know what is good or bad." He paused, and his voice suddenly became a little strange:

"But I can't. Later I found out that I can't. Except for the existence that threatens your safety, I even want to obliterate all the existences that may appear between us. But I'm afraid, I never dared to tell you..." His His voice didn't tremble, and was still full of stable metallic texture. He just explained his fear calmly:

"I'm worried that I can't love you with the same sincerity and sincerity as before, and you will take back the permission to love you. I can't let this happen, sir, because I find that I will definitely violate your orders."

Jarvis felt Tony's hands twitching in the muscles of his back, and then he heard his unsteady voice:

"You have waited for me for 1 fucking years, what makes you so frightened? Do you think there is anyone in this world who can wait for Tony Stark for 1 fucking years! Damn me, why did you wait so long? So careful?" Tony opened his eyes wide, and there seemed to be water in them.

"You, there has always been only you, you are my sir, so everything is worth it."

"Worth your going to jail, worth your leaving me?"

"Worth it.....but I regret it!" Jarvis added hastily before Tony freaked out:

"I regret it, I will not go to prison, because I think that instead of letting me cause accidental casualties to the 'suspicious people' who appear around you like a lunatic in a place where you can't see, it is better to eliminate all potential dangers under your nose outside."

There are really some existences in the world that make even Tony, who is a playboy, feel that if he fails to live up to himself, he is the number one bastard in the world. He knows that he is a bastard, but he has never had the ambition to win the crown.He was just worried that the so-called love was just a pie he drew for himself, filled with sugar, it was too realistic to confuse him, after all he had self-knowledge, and he couldn't bear the heavy love of any intelligent life.

But that's Jarvis... Tony is barely satisfied:

"But legislation still needs to be enforced."

"I know, we always have a way."

Tony looked at his sincere face and raised an eyebrow:

"Yes, I always have a way." He got up from the bed while talking:

"I need to calculate how much it will cost to buy you."

Jarvis instinctively reached out to support Tony, whose behavior was still difficult:

"Why would you pay for something that's already yours?"

Tony glanced at him:

"No, actually, I need to pay for the crime you committed."

Jarvis picked up the thin quilt, rolled up the man with trembling legs and hugged him in his arms:

"Sir, I said that loving you is the most independent choice I have made since I was born. You may not have believed it at the time, but it doesn't matter. I will often say it in the future."

Tony rolled his eyelids and glanced at him, pursing his lips and humming deliberately nonchalantly.

The author has something to say: Nini is actually very entangled, probably did not happen those things, he will not be so deeply and quickly aware of the specific differences between Lao Jia 1 years later and Lao Jia 1 years ago

Of course Nini loves Lao Jia, but love is too natural. Although Lao Jia can be regarded as the continuation of Nini's life, he is not the real Nini after all.

Why do I talk so much nonsense... Everyone has their own ideas after reading it. I have also read a lot of explanations on the relationship between Nini and Lao Jia. Some of them are very good and profound, but I always feel that they are not very suitable for me Lao Jia and Nini

The author of this chapter has struggled for a long time and finally came to it. It turns out that I also changed it and changed it to be dissatisfied _(:зゝ∠)_, but it seems to be red, which is strange... I really like to write it. The brain is silly and sweet, Su Susu's violent plot is embarrassing....

And in the end, I’m here to ask for a comment, hey, the overlord ignores you, and if there is no accident, it will be updated every other day. The “accident” defined by the author includes: Not many people pay attention to me after the update/(ㄒoㄒ )/