[Comprehensive British and American] The Sims

Chapter 81 Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

The dry sunshine in autumn weakly soothes the creatures on the earth, the withered and yellow leaves swirl and dance in the air, until finally, he silently throws himself into the earth.

It was an extraordinarily quiet morning, everyone was dressed in silent and oppressive black clothes, they held white flowers prepared for farewell in their hands, countless pedestrians were walking on the silent road, they did not know each other, tacit understanding in the silent crowd In passing, people are going in the same direction in unison, with the same solemnity.

The child in a small suit was held by his mother, his blue eyes looked around curiously, he didn't know what happened, but instinctively he didn't dare to laugh because of the solemn expressions of the adults.

The cemetery in the early morning was filled with the coolness and chill of autumn, but it was extremely crowded and full of people. In the middle of the oppressive and thick black, there was an unusually eye-catching young girl.

As if she didn't feel the slightest cold, she was wearing a white sleeveless dress, holding a bucket-sized rattan basket in her hand, and there were a bunch of withered flowers in the basket.

The green-eyed young girl with short bright pink hair let her hair hang out in the air at the solemn funeral instead of donning a black hat with reverence and respect.

Such disrespect drew some people's dissatisfied stares, and such dissatisfaction was replaced by surprise when they noticed the man next to the girl.

The current core member of the Avengers, Spider-Man Peter Parker, stands next to the girl in a neat suit and doesn't seem to care about her behavior.

Because of the spider gene, Peter Parker is still in his prime. In the hearts of many people at the funeral, he is the core and representative of the Avengers, and the first generation of Avengers members, Iron Man, Captain America, Black Widow , Hawkeye, Thor, these people, their names have long been engraved into history.

And heroes always get old.

In the lounge of the Stark Building, the pink-haired girl sat quietly and waited, holding a flower basket full of flowers in her arms, sitting on a comfortable red single sofa, waiting quietly.

Tony Stark's new female assistant came out from the solid wood door, and then this good-looking young woman showed a polite and slightly smiling smile to the girl, "I'm sorry, Miss, Stark Sir has rested."

Oh, of course it's a lie.

The grumpy Mr. Stark never meets anyone easily. It is said that he was a very romantic playboy when he was young, but now he is a famous strange old man.

But who called him Tony Stark?

He is a superhero who has saved the world many times, the founder of the Avengers, a philanthropist, a billionaire, and one of the greatest scientists of this century.

His erratic temper was just an innocuous decoration on his numerous auras.

There were countless people who asked to see Tony Stark, and this girl was just one of them.

After accepting the job, the female assistant met many big names she had to look up to, and she even talked to Peter Parker.

However, among these people, this young-looking girl was still the one who impressed the assistant lady deeply.

In the three years since she worked as the assistant lady, she has seen this young girl every half a month.

This young-looking girl always sat quietly on the sofa, looking very well-behaved. She neither urged nor talked while waiting, and was very tolerant of loneliness.

This made the assistant very impressed.

In fact, so far, the assistant lady doesn't know the girl's name, and she hasn't even heard the other person's voice.

Maybe this girl was too quiet.

The quiet girl was sitting on the sofa, holding a flower basket in her hand. She looked up at the female assistant. When she was rejected again, her face still inevitably showed a look of disappointment.

The girl still didn't speak, but the assistant noticed that her hand holding the flower basket was tight.

She looked a little sad, in fact, the last few times, the assistant lady felt that she looked more and more disappointed each time.

This time she even felt that the girl was so sad that she was about to cry. She tightly hugged the flower basket in her hand, lowered her head sullenly, didn't say a word, and was too quiet.

Seeing her like this, the assistant lady felt a little guilty, she even secretly blamed that old man with a weird temper in her heart, but she was just a little girl who could be her granddaughter, wouldn't it be nice to be kind?

It's just that this idea of ​​venting anger and irresponsibility was quickly abandoned by the professional assistant lady. With a polite smile on her face, she stood quietly and dutifully by the side, waiting for the other party to restrain her emotions, and then obediently left.

The girl lay down with her head down for a while, leaving only the top of her pink hair, and then she silently handed out the flower basket in her hand.

The female assistant looked down at the girl's flower basket in embarrassment. It looked like a handmade product. There were all kinds of flowers inside, and it was stuffed to the brim.

Looks like a handmade product.

The assistant didn't know why she was able to drop the flower basket at the various security checks downstairs, but according to the regulations, she could not accept anything given by the other party.

So the assistant looked at the girl in embarrassment. She couldn't say much to reject such a young girl, so she just said softly, "Take it back."

Probably because the other party's expression was too downcast, the gentle assistant finally said a few more words, "...Next time, you can try another time."

At another time, maybe I can meet the good-tempered Mr. Spider-Man who can help her.

The girl raised her head, she probably had cried just now, her eyes were slightly red, and those eyes that seemed to have been washed by the spring rain softened her heart.

Being stared at by her like this, the eviction order that the female assistant wanted to say later suddenly couldn't say it.

The young girl held the flower basket and looked up at her for a while. After realizing that the other party had no intention of accepting the flowers, she lowered her head again and carried the flower basket into her arms.

Just when the assistant thought that the other party would retreat, the girl sat firmly on the sofa.

Liliana hugged the flowers and leaned on the single sofa without saying a word, as if she planned to stay here for now.

The female assistant never expected that this well-behaved girl would start cheating at this moment.

This, this is a bit embarrassing.

The assistant lady has encountered all kinds of difficulties and troubles here, but this is the first time she has seen such low-level cheating.

What happened next broke her down even more. The girl threw her shoes off her feet roughly, and then shrank back on the sofa. She simply said that she shrank into a ball.

How could someone play such a blatant rascal outside Tony Stark's door?

The girl huddled on the sofa angrily, holding the barreled flower basket she was going to give away very obstructively in her arms.

It's fine if you can't even see her, but Liliana is furious because she can't even send flowers.

The growing sense of panic in her heart had nowhere to vent, and finally burst out at this moment.

The female assistant looked at the girl helplessly, and just when she made up her mind to be a villain, she suddenly received an inside message.

Tony Stark's old and deep voice came from the earphones.

He said let her go.

The female assistant's cold sweat immediately fell, she never knew that Mr. Stark inside could actually see the situation outside.

Seeming to have some kind of keen intuition, the girl sitting on the sofa suddenly turned her head and glanced at her.

Almost subconsciously, the female assistant was worried that the other party, like everyone else, asked her to ask Mr. Stark to meet again. Who would have thought that the girl would just look at her in silence for a while, and then quietly lowered her head.

At this time, the female assistant was also aware of an unspeakable tacit understanding in this young girl.

No one else came the day she came, and no one else seemed to have sat on the single sofa she often sat on.

The female assistant suddenly realized that this girl might not be the poor little girl she thought no one cared about, maybe the reality was the opposite, she was the one who attracted much attention and enjoyed special VIP treatment.

So while the girl lay motionless on the side, she fell asleep on the sofa after a while.

The sky is getting darker, the light from the outside in the room is gradually disappearing, but the fluorescent lights are always turned on regularly every day, but today they are not turned on. Someone modified the lighting system here.

The female assistant, who has a gentle personality and likes to take care of others, subconsciously felt that it seemed a bit cold here, so she got up and planned to go back to her office to find something to cover her.

Just as the female assistant was walking back with the blanket in her arms,

In the dim light in the room, the female assistant suddenly saw that the door belonging to Mr. Stark's room was suddenly opened.

The female assistant was startled. She was worried that the girl would sneak into Mr. Stark's room while he was away, so she rushed over immediately.

After the heavy door was opened, the wheelchair slowly slid out of the room.

Mr. Tony Stark, who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time, unexpectedly came out of the room.

The female assistant with the blanket in her hand was startled.

Mr. Stark was completely sunken in the seat, his aged body had almost completely lost its vitality, but the sharp light in his eyes had never been extinguished by the years.

Far away, the old man seemed to have spotted the figure of the female assistant. He turned his head and looked over. The female assistant was fixed in place by his gaze, and he did not dare to move at all.

After seeing the blanket in the opponent's hand, the old man nodded briefly, and then signaled the opponent to leave.

When the female assistant turned around, Tony's wheelchair continued to move forward. The careful assistant noticed that there was also a blanket on the old man's lap.

After the female assistant left, the wheelchair walked to the side of the sofa. The old man slowly picked up the soft blanket on his lap, and very patiently put the blanket on the girl.

The girl sleeping soundly on the narrow sofa breathed slowly up and down, Tony sat beside her, his old eyes couldn't see clearly in the dark, but he still stubbornly stared at the sleeping direction of the girl.

He never knew that watching and accompanying in the dark is so nostalgic and reluctant.

Unfortunately, he has no more time.

Tony Stark never imagined that he would be the last man standing.

He had fantasized about his own death, maybe it was a certain war, maybe it was a certain disease, but he stayed until the end.

Friends are always leaving, Steve died on the battlefield, his life is a firm implementation of his beliefs, generous to die, without fear.

Natasha is also dead, and the shadow of her past has always hung over her and never left.She died silently, and no one knew about it. When they found her, the female agent had been dead for a long time.

They had avenged her, and the gains after revenge were nothing but emptiness.

After Natasha's death, Dr. Banner completely disappeared from their field of vision, and Hawkeye finally withdrew from the hero's life and returned to the countryside.

A few years later, Hawkeye died of cancer. He refused Liliana's elixir that could cure the disease. He missed his dead wife, and life should always have an end. He chose to rest when he needed it.

Clint always makes such unexpected choices, but no one can deny that it's very Clint.

The length of human life is limited. This is not a kind of harm, but a kind of protection. Long-term living is a kind of burden to their souls.

So people left one by one, and finally only Tony stayed. He didn't know if he was afraid of death, but he knew what it felt like to be afraid of being left behind.

The feeling of being alone nearly overwhelmed him.

So Tony began to alienate Liliana, stubborn, even paranoid.

He's been steadfast in his choices for a long time, except now.

He sat in the dark with the people he loved the most.

Just as he was thinking, the girl who seemed to have been sleeping all of a sudden reached out and grabbed Tony Stark's wrist.

The old man, who was infinitely close to death, had a pair of withered wrists that were almost decayed, but the girl's hands were still fresh and full of vitality.

She is still as young as she was decades ago.

The girl who pretended to be asleep woke up. After many years, she finally saw Tony Stark again.

"Tony..." the girl said softly. After hearing the other party's voice, the persistence that had completely isolated her from her own life finally collapsed.

The hand that had been pulling out finally stopped exerting force.

In the darkness, she slowly leaned against Tony's side, her fingers tightly grasping the other's clothes, and then she leaned closer together.

Just when the well-known grumpy old man was about to say something, he heard the girl say fiercely, "Shut up."

Oh, so the respected Mr. Tony Stark just shut up.

They both knew each other well that he had little time left.

After Liliana left, she brought her little flower basket with her.

And the red single sofa was also moved away.

The first time Miss Assistant sees the girl is at Mr. Stark's funeral.

Mr. Peter Parker, the Spider-Man, was with her at the time. In fact, the Assistant Miss noticed that many members of the current Avengers were scattered around them.

The assistant lady didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that these Avengers seemed to be wary of something.

This is Tony Stark's funeral, what will happen?

Thinking like this, the young assistant raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky and the distant and beautiful tree of the world.

People line up, they bid farewell to the sleeping hero, and then quietly put the white flowers in their hands in front of the tombstone.

The assistant was at the back, subconsciously looking for the young girl in the white dress in the crowd, and then she saw her at a glance.

That strange girl wasn't in the line, just like she wasn't wearing the formal dark attire according to the funeral etiquette, and she didn't line up like everyone else at this time.

The girl walked directly to the coffin covered with the American flag, then tore off the flag and threw it aside.

This move caused some commotion.

The moment the girl walked over, those people around immediately put on a vigilant look as if they were facing a big enemy.

But the girl surrounded by everyone didn't care about it. She sighed, reached out and wiped the coffin lightly. Following her movements, the heavy solid wooden coffin was so light floated up.

Peter Parker, who was right next to him, finally couldn't help but yelled in a low voice, "Liliana!"

Hearing her name, the girl turned her head and glanced at him, then asked very coldly, "Baby in pajamas, why don't you fight against me today?"

Such a flirtatious warning miraculously made the Avengers retreat.

Spider-Man stared at Liliana, and said seriously and painfully, "...this is his choice."

Liliana paused for a moment with her hand on the coffin, then turned her head and glanced at the other party indifferently, with a completely gloomy expression on her face.

Seeing her like this, the very old Spider-Man knew that she had listened to her words.

"...Liliana, say goodbye to him." He said in a hoarse voice.

Liliana stared at him with rounded eyes, and tears gradually began to condense in her emerald eyes.

She doesn't want to say goodbye yet.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, people raised their heads, and the blue sky in the sky was clear and beautiful.

The grass that had been withered and yellow on the ground suddenly began to revive again, as if in an instant, everything was revived, and the dying earth was suddenly resurrected.

There were still snowflakes in the sky, and there were all kinds of exotic flowers and plants on the ground that people had never seen before. The young girl once again reached out to touch the dark brown coffin face, and finally said reluctantly, "Goodbye, Tony. "

"Tony Tony," Tony Stark, who was immersed in a terrible nightmare, struggled uncomfortably, and then he finally opened his eyes with difficulty.

Liliana ran up the stairs yelling Tony's name all the way, and ran up happily. After seeing that the other party was awake, Liliana seemed even happier.

So Tony watched helplessly as the little girl rushed over with a run-up, then jumped up and smashed into his bed.

"Hee hee," Liliana smiled while staring at the disheveled Tony after the catastrophe, and then she pulled the other's exposed hair and said with a smile, "Get up, we're going to that dinosaur park today."

Oh, yes, Jurassic Park.

Tony, who was lying on the bed, thought that he had nothing to love, and then he also sat up, and when he looked at the little girl sitting on the bed, he felt inexplicably that Liliana looked very cute today.

Before he could do anything to the cute girl, Liliana jumped on her and yelled, "Hurry up, the cute dinosaurs in Jurassic Park are calling me."

Cute dinosaurs.

Tony felt that he probably fell asleep just now, this unlucky girl is a cute ghost.

The author has something to say: I’m really too busy these days to retaliate against the society, so I don’t know when I will be able to type it out, it’s a bonus~

Well, the Mid-Autumn Festival benefits are complete~

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival dears~ I love you

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