Superhero is my ex boyfriend [Zhongyingmei]

"Professor Xavier, I am sorry to write to you so suddenly.

My name is Abigail Rhodes, and in fact, you probably don't even know me.

A few days ago, a man named Eric Lanshere told me that my father was your friend, but I didn't know it myself.I haven't seen my father since I was born, but I think with your ability, you should be able to predict what kind of difficulties I encountered.

Since I am really unable to identify my father, I would like to trouble you to give me some pointers.

This is the information I can find that matches the time of my biological father. I hope you can take some time out of your busy schedule to help me find out who is your friend.

trouble. "

— Abigail Rhodes

Below the letter, attached are photos of the seven men Abigail found in her diary that matched the time.

... Abigail could only imagine the wonderful expression on the solemn and steady Professor Xavier when he saw this pile of photos.

...Maybe people don't bother to talk to her at all...

However, what Abigail did not expect was that Professor Charles replied so quickly.

"Dear Abigail, I saw you when you were a child, and you probably don't remember.

Your father is a very good doctor, but unfortunately, the photo in your letter does not belong to him. "

When Abigail read this, she almost vomited blood.

My mother is amazing, so many people who are scumbags have not gotten sick until now, it is really lucky, lucky.

"Your father is a mutant with special abilities. Due to some unavoidable reasons, he begged me to erase the memory of your mother, and also erase the memory of your encounter with me.

So, when he found out afterwards that your mother had given birth to a mutant daughter with powerful abilities, he panicked.Since we were all living a wandering life at that time, your father was very afraid that you would be implicated, so he brought you to my school.

I'm sorry that without your permission, we gave you emergency treatment with special drugs and erased all your past memories.

However, due to the immaturity of the medicine at that time, the things he was worried about back then still appeared.

I am already on my way to New York to meet you. I hope that during this period of time, you will try not to go out or go to crowded places, let alone conflict with others.

What I can detect is the process of the drugs on your body disappearing, and once all the effects of the drugs have expired, your abilities will be very terrifying.

Therefore, when you have no ability to control all these things, don't take dangerous actions without authorization, otherwise you will be implicated in an extremely dangerous situation. "

—Charles Xavier.

Abigail didn't even want to go out.

She, now she can't wait to hide at home every day to feel safe.

Peter came to her many times, but Abigail was most afraid of seeing him, so he turned him away.

Of course, since that day, Harry’s phone has not been disconnected. He probably thinks that it’s okay to dig up a few ideas if he can’t find someone. She wants updates on the latest weapons.

Abigail accepted all the presents calmly and cheekily, and insisted on "revealing the news" without saying a word.

Soon, the desperate Harry gave up all hope of her, and his only wish was that she could introduce a few industry insiders who were willing to jump ship.

Abigail was unyielding, and she just kept silent, so angry that Harry ignored her for days.

And Abigail, who stayed at home and waited for Professor Charles, waited for an unexpected guest.

Because of doing nothing to avoid the outside world these days, Abigail turned upside down day and night, sleeping all day during the day, but couldn't sleep at night.

So, in the middle of the night when Abigail was watching a horror movie with her pillow in her arms, she heard slow and steady footsteps on the stairs, and a deep, smiling male voice: "I'm sorry, I should have come here a few days earlier." I was looking for you, but they wanted me too hard, so I can only pick this time to find you."

"I hope I didn't bother you."

Walking out slowly from the shadow of the stairs, the man's face was handsome and indifferent, with a small metal ball floating in his hand, reflecting a faint light in the dark night.

"Good evening, Abigail." Eric came over with a smile like a shark with sharp teeth hidden.

Hmm... don't know why I feel that way, Abigail thought distressedly.

She originally wanted to ask how this guy got in, but after thinking about it, if he could manipulate the metal freely, then it would not be difficult to open the door.

I had no choice but to accept it calmly, and then greeted him frankly: "Good evening, Eric."

Such a call, it seems like an old friend reunited.

Eric didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point: "How is it, have you thought about it?"

Abigail replied honestly, "I don't even know who you are, so I can't think about it."

Eric was amused by her, and replied: "I am Magneto."

"In the past two days, I have investigated the information related to you. I didn't expect you to be so young but so accomplished. You are very similar to your father back then."

Abigail has always been a very obedient child. The professor told her not to use her abilities at will, so she really didn’t use them. He told her not to argue with others, so she just shut up when she wanted to scold others. not talking.

So, Eric, who came all the way in the middle of the night, found that Abigail had shut his mouth meekly, not intending to answer his question at all.

And, very politely, sat on the other side of the sofa and patted the seat next to him.

Oh let him sit.

Kinda friendly.

Eric sat down in an extremely casual posture. He looked at Abigail, who was sitting beside her with a pillow in her arms and focused on watching horror movies, but didn't speak for a while.

This girl doesn't seem to have any special obsessions, and her attitude towards most things is very light, so she is especially troublesome.

Eric asked: "Haven't you ever thought about what would happen if your boyfriend knew you were a mutant and wanted to leave you?"

The most important thing for girls is love, maybe they are afraid of being abandoned by the one they love.

It couldn't be Peter, Abigail thought, since they had broken up after all.

So, she turned her head sincerely, put her little chin on the pillow, looked intently at Eric who was squeezed into the sofa with her, and replied earnestly:

"Then beat him until he loses his memory."

"Then lied to him that I was his fiancee."

Eric: "..."

Eric: "...you..."

Eric, who has always been mature, felt suffocated for a moment when facing the young girl in front of him.

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Peter hadn't seen Abigail for many days since the day she proposed breaking up.

In fact, in Abigail's view, this kind of thing has been going on for nearly half a year. They don't even meet each other, and they even rarely communicate by text message.

In Abigail's sense, it was a stranger.

What she didn't know was that Peter would pass by her window and look at her sleeping face outside the window before the whole city woke up during the nights when he swam over the starry sky in New York.

Knowing that she was all right, he was relieved.

However, Abigail didn't sleep much at night in the past two days. When Peter passed by her window, he always felt guilty that he was spying on others, especially after they broke up.

After all, you can look at your girlfriend casually, but this is not the case with your ex-girlfriend.

When Peter came to see Abigail today, he realized something was wrong before he even got to the window.

She was not in the bedroom, the lights in the upstairs hall were on, and beside the half-closed curtains, sat a man with a handsome face but with a sense of menace.

Peter immediately recognized the man who "saved" Abigail that night.

The man was dressed in black, and his shirt was buttoned a little low. What was even more uncomfortable was that he exuded a dangerous aura, which made Peter have a very bad impression of him.

Abigail, however, rested her small chin on the pillow and looked intently at the person in front of her.

Peter was sad for a moment.

They had broken up, yes, but he still couldn't get used to the fact that Abigail could fall in love with someone else.

However, this sadness just flashed by, and a possibility quickly emerged in Peter's mind-if this man can turn a crazy murderer into a fool, then he is completely and extremely likely to draw Abigail... The thought of turning her into a vegetative person without a soul.

Peter's heart tightened for a moment.

He slammed into the window, and with a loud crash, countless glass shards broke through the window, rolled over on the spot, blocked Abigail, and said sharply: "Be careful!"

Abigail opened her mouth wide, watched Peter stand in front of her, and then looked at her completely broken window with heartache.

what……

Can't go out again...

I can't find someone to fix it...

This is how to do ah……

This leak lasted for several days...

Peter frowned: "Who are you, what are you doing to Abigail?"

Eric tilted his head and looked at him with raised eyebrows. He was obviously very dissatisfied with his taste in clothes. He looked at Abigail with a questioning look, which probably meant——

Are you blind to see this second disease?

Abigail: "...Peter, this is Eric; Eric, this is Peter."

Eric nodded calmly, with a clear look: "Boyfriend?"

Abigail stresses: "...ex-boyfriend."