Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

File leads the Winter Soldier back to the sports car after leaving the red light district.Leaning on the quiet Chevrolet, she looked at James, who was not very happy, and tapped on the roof of the car: "Don't look at me like that, I'll get you out of trouble. And I really can't figure out why you want to go to this kind of place? Is it because others didn't find your trace? "

"No..." Originally, I was the one who asked the teacher to inquire about the crime, but I don't know why I suddenly got wronged.He froze for a moment, coughed quickly and took a step forward: "Compared to me, you should not go there."

"Why? I need information." The file folded its hands and looked up at him frankly: "Don't use age to pressure me, unless you want to quarrel with me. By the way, I have to go again tomorrow. You can't follow."

James, whose momentum was overwhelmed, widened his eyes: "...Why?"

The file looked at him, and sighed after a long while.She rubbed her hair in distress, mumbled something like "I really don't know anything", and explained patiently: "The information point I'm going to is a bar, and the rule there is to complete a condition Answer a question. The condition for today's question is to 'take off your clothes', but as you can see, I don't wear too much clothes."

She pulled the rivet jacket that was open, and the sequins on the suspenders were dazzling under the street lights: "So I didn't ask any questions today, I'll go tomorrow."

"How do you know that the person answering the question is telling the truth?" The door of the sports car opened suddenly, the top file staggered, and an impatient old man with a Russian accent came from the radio: "What if he is lying to you!"

"Then I don't need to do it. I smashed the signboard there. Naturally, someone will clean up the liars." She kicked the tire: "Of course, if I find someone talking nonsense and broadcasting the radio again this time—"

She slowly approached the sports car and lowered her voice: "I'll contact Shark."

The sports car was silent for a second.

Immediately after a burst of squeaking electricity, he flashed double flashes and sprayed glass of water: "Brother James! She bullied me!"

A smile appeared on James' face unconsciously. He pressed his aching head and nodded with his other hand in the air: "...don't make trouble, don't make trouble..."

This unspeakable sense of familiarity made him feel relaxed and safe for a long time, as if not long ago, he was surrounded by such a group of lively and lovely children.

The smile on his face did not have a trace of haze, and it was the first time that it spread from the inside out.Taking advantage of this pleasant atmosphere, he wanted to try to think of more things——

A sharp pain came from the depths of his brain, as if he had been directly hit by a crushing hammer in the brain, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.

The file found out the moment his smile froze on his face.Pain set in, and he was caught by the file before he fell forward.It's a pity that the file miscalculated James' tonnage. Before she was brought down by the opponent, she compressed the space in time to support the two.Seeing James holding his head in his hands with a painful expression, the usually calm file panicked.

She wanted to use her sleeves to wipe the cold sweat off James' forehead, but the sleeves were all inlaid with sharp metal rivets, so she could only use the back of her hand to wipe off the cold sweat that kept slipping off him.

This will not work.

Countless thoughts flashed through the file's mind and were overthrown one by one.

James' status is too special to go to ordinary hospitals or clinics.Going to the medical area in the gray area has to worry about whether his identity will be leaked, and the file may consider the issue of extermination after the treatment. This undoubtedly adds new risks and workload, which cannot be considered.

After thinking about it, she finally gritted her teeth and raised one of James' arms: "Bumblebee! Open the door!" She gently let James lie on the back seat, and then sat in the passenger seat.

"Where are we going?" Bumblebee locked the car door, already projecting a chubby uncle as the driver, and even James and the file made some cover-ups.

"Change your appearance, pretend to be an ordinary car, and then..." She took a deep breath, let it out long, opened her eyes again and made a decision: "Go to Xavier School!"

It was almost late at night, and now that the students had fallen asleep, Charles hadn't rested yet.Warren's message was so important that it has given him sleepless nights.

The appearance of a tiny machine that can make mutants lose control cannot but make people feel anxious.Once the ability goes out of control and explodes on a large scale, ordinary people will not care about the cause of the outbreak. They will point all their fingers at the mutants, intensify the conflict between the two sides, and make the situation of the mutants even more difficult.

So what made them choose Lydia as a test subject?It is true that she is Captain America's child, but he thinks it is far from that simple.

There must be other reasons, but I haven't thought of it yet.

He frowned and thought, the wheelchair was in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the book on his lap hadn't been turned for a long time.

He suddenly thought of Lydia.This is the only reason Warren can get such detailed information.

Lydia doesn't seem like a good kid.She looks cold, cruel, with prickles all over her body, and she counts pennies and pennies.But when she is willing to take off these hard and cold armor, you can see her true appearance.Maybe a little willful, but she is an ordinary girl with a delicate and soft mind.

He couldn't help but think of the last time the two met in District [-], the awkward way she and Captain America got along.Charles had promised her at the beginning of their meeting that he would never pry into her brain easily without permission.In fact this time he didn't have to do it at all.

Even without any mutant abilities, ordinary people can easily see what she is worried about.

The feeling of being alone is not good, and Lydia also longs for someone to be behind her, so that when she can't hold on, she can show her fragile posture without any grievances without worrying about being betrayed.Her identity and experience, and the goals she wants to achieve are all her biggest concerns, and the eyes she and Captain America look at each other are tentative and complicated, and both of them hope that the other can give their trust first.

Maybe it's because he is self-indulgent, maybe it's because the profession of a teacher really makes people's hearts trivial. He always hopes that these children can have a better future and a happier life.For those children around him, he can give them shelter and careful guidance, so he is always more worried about those who are wandering outside alone.

At sleepless times like this, he couldn't help but worry about Lydia.

He looked out of the window, and Xavier Castle was shrouded in a...veil of night...

He saw the car headlights that tore a hole in the darkness at a glance—the high beams were still on, which made people's eyes hurt.

There was only one car, a family-sized Chevrolet sedan.Charles watched the car go from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the iron gate of Xavier Castle. A figure emerged from the passenger seat.

"Hank, please go and open the door." He steered the electric wheelchair to move out of the door: "We have guests."

The sports car stopped outside the door, and Hank picked up the unconscious James from the shoulder of the file and put him on his shoulder.The mutant ability made him extremely powerful. Holding James, he even freed up a hand to pat the file on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Charles will be here soon."

"Okay." She squeezed her hands tightly, and repeated as if to comfort herself while calming her breath: "Okay..."

The wheelchair passage was a bit slow going downstairs. When Charles came downstairs, Hank had already put James on the sofa to lie down, and the file seemed to be a little restrained as if he had done something wrong.She sat in the corner of the sofa, her whole body huddled together, lest taking up an extra inch of space would attract cold eyes from the master.

This look is not common.

Charles pressed the switch and leaned over: "What's the matter, Lily?"

After being questioned, the file, which had shrunk its hands and feet, suddenly lowered its head and tears fell down.

The most painful time is always the moment when you are concerned about whether you have a fall or not.The calmness and self-control of the file disappeared at this moment, as if he became Lydia again all of a sudden.At first, it was just silent tears, but after receiving the tissue from Hank, she sobbed softly. After Charles came to her side, she finally couldn't help sobbing.

At this time, this embrace can soothe all the pain and anxiety.Charles listened to her intermittent slurs, and was not in a hurry to answer.He let her lean on his shoulder and patted her on the back soothingly until she calmed down completely.

He could almost guess that the person lying on the sofa now was Lydia's former partner. No matter how calm she looked, Lydia always felt guilty and remorseful towards this person deeply in her heart.And those debts need a catharsis at this moment.

"Have you calmed down?"

"Yes." She wiped her eyes, coughed and turned her face away: "Sorry."

"Oh, it's nothing." Charles took off his coat, which was wet on his shoulders: "What do I need to do?"

"I think..." She suddenly bit the tip of her tongue and swallowed back what she was about to say.Frowning and thinking for a moment, she spoke again: "Professor, my friend... I don't know what hurts, he doesn't remember me, and he always has a headache-I want to entrust him to you, I hope you Can take care of him until I get back."

"Are you back?" He concentrated on checking James' situation without raising his head: "Where are you going?"

"..." She looked elsewhere: "I promised other friends, there is something."

"Then can I refuse." He pressed his finger between James' eyebrows.

"...Professor..." She frowned.This is not a very difficult choice. Although breaking the contract is very sorry for the Hornets, the most important thing now is James.

"Don't you want to ask me the terms of my agreement?"

Maybe his eyes are not as serious as his words, those jewel-like eyes looked over, the file was a little dazed, and subconsciously repeated his words: "What is the condition..."

"The condition is very simple." Charles turned around in his wheelchair, facing the file.This time his eyes were extremely serious, and the file became subconsciously solemn.Charles looked at her: "I take care of your friend, you take care of yourself. I won't stop you, but you have to come to me to see how he is doing."

This condition made the file's eyes widen in surprise.In her astonishment, Charles patted her face amusedly: "Why don't you talk? Do you agree?"

The file came back to life.She stood up suddenly, as if she didn't know what to say, she opened her mouth awkwardly and bowed suddenly to Charles.

"Don't worry! I will!" She raised her voice and suddenly remembered that everyone else had fallen asleep, and then lowered it again.She tried her best to look calm and reliable, but there was a jumping light in her eyes: "Thank you, professor, I—"

She took a deep breath, looked at the Winter Soldier, and then said seriously: "I leave my partner to you."

The two sent her out the door and watched File leave in the car.Hank looked at Charles with some reproach: "You knew that if you asked her to stay at that time, maybe she would compromise this time."

"Yes, compromise, but she will never give up." The car drove too far, and even the taillights were no longer visible. Charles turned the wheelchair and drove in the opposite direction: "Hank, she trusts me. It’s not easy, so it’s precious.”

In the night, his voice was like calm flowing water: "So I can't let her down."

"Oh, come on." Hank retorted, he took the armrest of Charles' wheelchair and pushed him forward: "Where is there anything you can do, admit it Charles, you just don't want to refuse her."

Charles, who was punctured, laughed: "Maybe you are right."

There was a hint of childishness in his voice: "I just don't want to."

The two returned to the castle all the way, and then saw...

I don't know when it came out. Wanda and Pietro carefully surrounded James who hadn't regained consciousness. Both of them remained silent, with tears streaming down their faces, and their expressions were complicated and difficult to explain.

Charles sighed deeply when he saw this scene.

"Okay." He held his forehead: "Okay - how much have you heard?"

"From, from when the car came in." Pietro sniffed his nose, and after trying to hold back the tears failed, he covered his mouth and began to cry quietly.

Wanda looked at James, tentatively holding one of his hands.After confirming that she was not dreaming, she also cried silently like Pietro.

Charles and Hank watched the scene that was about to get out of control, and neither spoke.

...Skull hurts.

The author has something to say: Professor: I already have a premonition that my stock is going to soar

After the professor came out in this chapter, the number of words took off, and Luo Dadun could only save it until the next chapter came out.

The next chapter will definitely come out!I promise!