Superhero is my ex boyfriend [Zhongyingmei]

Crowded streets.

The rush under the scorching sun.

When Eric passed the corner of the street, he was caught off guard and stuffed a leaflet in his hand. A girl who was dressed in a weird style stood opposite him, with a rose on her head, and said to him with a serious face: "Mutant rights!" Learn about."

Isn't this... Abigail?

Completely with an expression of not knowing who he is, with integrity and pride on his face.Standing next to her was a man dressed even more strangely and even wearing a helmet. He calmly held an umbrella for her and said absently, "Learn about the rights of mutants."

As he spoke, he took out a handful of colorful jelly beans from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth casually.

Eric: "..."

At this time, Abigail suddenly became excited, pointed at him and said, "Isn't this the uncle who Carlos recruited last time?"

Someone who was identified as a handyman again: "..."

Seven months have passed since Abigail lost her memory, and more than half a year has passed since the war. She obviously still doesn't remember anything, but it's like a completely different person, free and easy, as if she never remembers anything matters related to one's own identity.

For his daughter, Ross has always been very selfish.

But whether she is right or wrong, no one can judge.

Eric really didn't know how to tell Abigail, so he had to say to Loki: "Why, you don't plan to go back?"

Loki said: "What are you doing back here? This place is obviously bigger than Asgard." When he said this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I want to rule here."

... Eric always felt that he was smiling very maliciously.

He glanced at Abigail, who was now engrossed in distributing leaflets, and asked, "How do you make a living now? After all, you are an alien, and she also quit her job. Will there be financial difficulties?"

If there is, he must take care of it...

Loki shrugged: "I don't know why, on your planet, this kind of ugly flower seems to be very popular..." He said, turning his head to look at Abigail, and found that she didn't know what was on the top of her head. Then another rose grew, and he said angrily, "How many times have I told you not to grow such weird things again!"

Abigail was slapped by him, and said aggrievedly: "If you don't like this look, I can wear another look. What do you think of this shiny one?"

Loki silently looked at the glowing green object above her head with a strange shape, endured and endured, and squeezed out a smile: "The one just now is very good, dear."

He took out a pair of scissors from his pocket, and cut off the luminous body on Abigail's head with a click. He wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not easy for Abigail to get it out. Handed it to Eric with a disgusted face: "Do you want a new species?"

Eric said indifferently: "No, thank you."

Loki was disgusted for a while, and finally stuffed the luminous object into his pocket, and said, "In short, we now have a large garden in New York."

Eric was shocked: "You bought a large piece of land to plant flowers in this cement city where every inch of land is expensive?"

Loki: "...No. But this kind of flower is very tenacious, and cement can also grow. The plants on your earth are really tenacious." He was talking, and the hand that was stuffed into the pocket suddenly hurt. When he grabbed it, it was already It was bleeding, and when I looked down, I saw that the luminous object that had just been stuffed into the pocket opened its mouth, and a row of thin fangs were shaking.

Loki considered whether to throw it away, but finally stuffed it into his pocket indiscriminately, and explained to Eric: "It's almost like what grows on her head, it's not fresh."

Eric felt that perhaps Abigail would be better off without him.

Even though Ross tried so hard to keep her away from all this, she finally chose to come back.

Eric smiled bitterly, and patted Loki on the shoulder: "Just be happy."

Loki was clearly not very happy.

The green new species in his pocket was growing a mouth full of fangs to fight him, and he threatened solemnly: "Hey, if you do this again, I will trample you to death. I have trampled to death many of your brothers and sisters Do you know?"

He turned to Abigail helplessly: "If it weren't for the growth on your head..."

When he said this, he suddenly saw an even weirder bud growing on Abigail's head, and said in despair, "How many times have I told you not to grow these weird things!"

Startled, Abigail looked back at him sadly, the flowers on her head wilting.

Loki: "...you..."

Rocky waved his hands angrily: "Forget it, you can grow as long as you are happy!"

Abigail was pleasantly surprised, a few pink grass sprouts quickly spread from her head, fluttering in the wind.

Loki: "...as long as you are happy."

After finishing speaking, he conjured a jug from his hand as usual, sprinkled a few drops of water on Abigail's head, and continued to carelessly hold the umbrella.

Eric lowered his head and smiled helplessly, folded the flyer carefully, and put it in his pocket.

It seems that they are really doing well without his interruption.

He knew he couldn't stay for long, but he still wanted to watch her from a distance - after all, he never watched her grow up.

Every day is fairly peaceful, and occasionally the police will say: You can’t distribute leaflets here, please change to another place.

Every once in a while some billionaire in a fancy suit comes downstairs to save a few bucks and says to Abigail, "Get a strawberry donut, please" or something.

Occasionally, I heard aliens and billionaires arguing, "If you want to buy donuts, go to the store and buy them instead of using other people's head knots. Don't you think it's too much?"

That's just the right distance, he thought.

Not far, not near.

Neither dodge completely, nor have your life ruined by these bad things.

He left New York with confidence.

The author has something to say: It's finally over, vomiting blood.

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