[Iron Man] Heart Disease Diary

Stark's bedroom is large, but the decoration is very different from his impression.Both the furnishings and the decorations here are very low-key, a single white and black, with everything that should be there, and nothing that shouldn't be there. It is extremely practical and comfortable.

He is really a guy who can enjoy himself. You can see the endless sea through the window. The location is really well chosen.

Thinking about it this way, I seem to have found a very rich boyfriend... I remember seeing a virtual Forbes rich list on the Internet before, and Tony Stark was ranked fifth in the world, more expensive than Batman forward.

This really makes me, a person who is not a hanger but lives a cautious life, envy and hate.

Considering Stark's height, I didn't hang the wind chime on a high place, but on a small table by the door. I had to bend over to take it off. pull away.

There is another reason for this, that is, I probably remember that when he finally went to find the old core, he crawled into the basement...

When I think of these things, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. I have to quickly find an opportunity to sidestep Obadi's ambitions to Stark, and try to avoid these things from happening without being suspected. It won't be long, Obadi The board will oust him.

Walking out of Stark's bedroom with a heavy heart, I looked up and saw Little Pepper standing in front of me, she smiled slightly when she saw me come out, and raised her hand as a "please" gesture.I nodded and followed her into the living room.

She had already made tea, and of course it wasn't Chinese tea, and it tasted weird.

"Are you busy recently?" She asked straight to the point.

I took a sip of tea and slowly put down the cup: "Fortunately, I can't help with some things, so I'm quite free."

Pepper nodded slightly, and then changed the topic: "What is Tony doing recently? I don't care about the company's affairs, and I rarely go out of the basement... The number of times I go down is also limited. He doesn't want to be disturbed, so he can only ask You. You know, it's always difficult for me to handle some things by myself. The board of directors..." The more she talked, the more ugly her face became, and finally she just lowered her head and didn't say a word.

"...Miss Pei Pu, I understand your thoughts. His actions are indeed a bit willful, but don't you think his choice is right?" I hesitated, but still spoke my mind.

"Right?" Pepper looked up at me in astonishment, and asked in disbelief, "Why do you have such an idea? The stock price fell by 56.5! This is simply unacceptable, at least I cannot accept it."

"Yes, the company will indeed suffer certain losses because of his decision, but as long as his ideas are right, it will always get better later. If you have been to Afghanistan, experienced those brutal wars, and seen soldiers die in our Under the weapon that originally wanted to protect them, you will make the same decision as Stark." I said sincerely.

Little Pepper rubbed his forehead, covered his eyes and shook his head: "No, maybe I will never understand, it's like I will never experience those things. Thank you for being willing to talk to me, at least you are willing to tell me what you think , but Tony..." She sighed, put her hands down and looked at me helplessly, "Although I don't fully agree with your point of view, thank you, pay attention to rest, your complexion is not very good, good night." She said After I finished, I stood up and left. My already thin body became thinner and thinner under the professional attire, and even I felt uncomfortable when I looked at it.

Stark's approach is absolutely correct in general, but in a sense, it is indeed not very good for Pepper.

Supporting each other for so many years, the stones are warming up, even if there is a troublemaker and they can't be lovers, there is still affection.After all, even in the movie, I always feel... In fact, the relationship between them is more like relatives.

This may be why in the movie Stark will complete the testing and production of the suit alone, fight alone, and face everything alone.

Fortunately, I don't need to worry so much. What happened to Stark Enterprises has nothing to do with me. In this completely strange and lonely world, there are only two people I care about, and Stark is one of them.

So, as long as he lives well and happily, then I don't care about anything.

When I returned to the basement, Stark had fallen asleep in front of the computer desk. He was wearing a racerback vest, his shoulders were bare, and his bronze figure made people blush and heartbeat. I touched my nose and picked up the sofa The suit jacket on his back was draped over him.

He trembled, and woke up vigilantly. He was relieved when he saw me, then hugged my waist and buried his head in my lower abdomen, and said in a low voice: "Why have you been here for so long? It will be regarded as false sweet words by you, but I still want to say, I miss you very much."

……

Is this sensitivity caused by the shadow of my time in Afghanistan?You wake up when you touch it. Sure enough, even a superhero needs a process of self-regulation.

"Oh? I thought I fell asleep? It's too unbelievable. In other words." I stroked his furry head.

He seemed to be hesitant, and said after a while: "Then I think your hands are sore from thinking about it?"

I didn't understand what he meant at first, but when I realized it, three black lines were drawn on my forehead: "Tony Stark, are you owed!"

"Who is Tony Stark? You can tell by the name that he is a handsome man."

……

When he was young, he was as beautiful as a flower and his face was full of collagen, so he didn't need to be cute and handsome to fascinate a lot of girls, but when he was older... I looked down at Stark's raised face, those brown and deep eyes His eyes were shining brightly at me, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked showed that the master was in a good mood, so I softened my heart very spinelessly.

"Okay." I stroked his head again, messed up his hair, then stroked his chin along the contours of his beautiful face, and stroked the newly emerging stubble, "I Help you shave?"

"No!" He refused without thinking.

"Okay, it's okay to not shave, but you have to answer my question."

"Answer the question again?" He tilted his head back, his face full of alertness.

"... How many people have you loved?" Although I don't want to be hypocritical and sad, and get angry because of those meaningless EX, this is probably a question that all women will be curious about after falling in love, right?I looked at him brightly.

Stark's eyes flickered, he let go of the arm around my waist and turned back to face the computer, pretending to be very busy, and said reservedly: "No, I haven't loved anyone."

"Okay, let's put it another way." I folded my arms and looked at him pretending to be calm, "Then how many women have you liked?"

"..."

"Shave if you don't answer."

"... Humm... maybe... maybe... maybe... I think... about... about... five, six, seven, eight?"

"Five, six, seven, eight...?" I took a breath, lowered my arms and stared at him.

He blinked and moved back quietly: "...Listen Baby, that's all in the past, it's in the past!"

"Of course, of course I know it's in the past. This number should be a conservative estimate." I rolled up my arms and sleeves with a smile, "Does the actual number have to be appended with a zero?"

"..."

"If you don't speak, you're acquiescing?" I rubbed my twitching forehead, although I kept telling myself that it was the past, but I couldn't help but care, "You're really good, Tony, any woman you like can be a girl The idol group AKB48, there are 48 beautiful girls in this group.”

"AKB48? Why haven't I heard of it?" His focus is obviously different from mine.

I couldn't help wanting to whip him, but the phone in my pocket rang suddenly, and my hand that was about to drop would stop, obviously seeing him relieved and extremely grateful.

I glared at him, took out my phone and answered it without even looking at it, and said angrily, "Hey! Who is it! Why are you calling at night! Don't others need to rest!" Only after I finished speaking did I remember... I know my number The number is only Lieutenant Colonel Roddy and Stark, so this person is not Stark, but the cliff is...

"I'm sorry Lieutenant Colonel Roddy TAT, I didn't mean that, I was joking with you!" I turned around and ran to the rest area with my mobile phone to answer the call, almost in tears.

Rody's long and deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's okay...it's okay...I interrupted..."

"No, no, no! You must have something urgent to call so late, I don't mind at all, not at all!" As I was speaking, I saw Stark walking over with his eyes squinted, with a look of "I'm very upset".

"...Baby, there is news about the hotel you asked me to check for you last time. There is indeed such a place in Afghanistan. Do you want to go and see it? But there have been terrorists there recently, and it is more dangerous. You'd better not go."

"What!? There is this place!?" This is undoubtedly great news for me, how could I not go? "I'm going! I must go! Absolutely! Even if there is a war over there, I will go!"

"Where are you going?" Stark couldn't hold back and opened his mouth.

I made a "wait" gesture to him, and listened carefully to what Roddy said, and he quickly answered me: "Well, if you insist on going, I just happen to be going there to perform a mission in three days, you You can go with me, it's much safer."

"No problem, it's such a happy decision!"

"See you then. I'll pick you up at Tony's house at eight o'clock in the morning."

"Okay." I hung up the phone happily, and threw myself into Stark's arms, "Oh dear, maybe I can find my home!"

"...Did you ask Roddy to check for you?"

"Yes, I asked him to help me check the hotel I stayed in Afghanistan before, and there really is such a hotel!" I stepped back and looked at him in surprise, but only after I saw...his face could become The opposite of my mood, terribly black.

"You asked him to help you, but he didn't tell me a word." He straightened his body and looked at me emotionally, "How should I describe my current mood? You can always easily change my mood, which makes me feel so much better. I have to wonder, do you have magical powers?"

... He is really a man who can speak beautiful words. Even if he is expressing his dissatisfaction, it sounds very sweet. He is worthy of being a lover.

"I'm sorry..." I clasped my hands together as an apology, "Actually, I really didn't expect much, I thought I couldn't find it...so please check it out and forget about it. "

"Then what are you going to do now?" He nodded after listening to my explanation, and changed the subject very simply, without sloppiness at all. This attitude made me like him more and more quickly. It is really rare for a man to handle things so chicly.

However, it is not certain whether what he thinks in his heart is the same as what he said and did.

"Lieutenant-Colonel Roddy is going to Afghanistan in three days, and I just happened to be able to go with him."

"So you mean, you will leave here in three days." He concluded, "Go back to that dangerous place with another man."

"..." I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't fault it, I was embarrassed and didn't know whether to nod or shake my head.

"Do you think I'll say I'm going with you?" He stood up and looked down at me, his backlit face couldn't see the expression.

I froze for a moment, then shook my head: "No, I haven't thought about it at all."

"..." He seemed to be choked, and then he said through gritted teeth, "Very good, it's best if I didn't think about it, because I won't go, I'm very busy." After finishing speaking, he turned around and sat down in front of the computer, and said He continued to study his battle uniform without saying a word.

I sat on the sofa and stared blankly at him, he...couldn't he be jealous? ? ?

……

I always feel that these two words are very mysterious no matter how they are placed on him...

I was silent for a while, then stood up and walked lightly behind him, putting my hands on his shoulders, he paused, then continued to work, ignoring me.

"If you have time, of course it would be best to go with me. You rescued me from there at the beginning. You will make me feel very safe by my side."

His movements were still quick, seemingly painless.

I pursed my lips and continued: "There is really nothing between me and Lieutenant Colonel Luo Di. Maybe some things before have misunderstood you. I have no idea about him at all, I swear! There are only two people I care about." , except Ethan is you."

"I wish you only cared about me." He leaned back and looked up at me, "I don't doubt what you have for Roddy, you have no idea how afraid I am of being liked by others, when I think of you being liked by others , I will worry that you will leave me because of this. You must know that you don’t think well of me, although I always think that no woman will dislike me, but you are an exception after all. "

I scratched his chin, and the beard stubble rubbed against the itching of my palms. I couldn't help but bend the corners of my mouth: "Aren't you afraid that I will take your words as false sweet words? Change it."

He shook his head: "No more."

"Okay." I touched my nose, "Don't worry, since I promised to be with you, I won't leave you because of other men. If I leave you, it must be because of principle or your Inappropriate behavior. In fact, you don’t have to be so nervous at all, a man like you is what all women want, and I don’t think I’m better than others.”

"I even want to know the answer to this question." He made a helpless look, "Maybe I can ask Roddy why, not only because you are the first one to dismiss me Woman, there must be other reasons for this."

I frowned: "Because everything is fine, there are other reasons, but why did you ask Lieutenant Colonel Roddy?"

"Isn't it obvious? Because we are all of the same kind."

……

I patted his forehead numbly: "Go to work, Dad."

You are really my daddy, dear daddy.