[Iron Man] Heart Disease Diary

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In this way, I went to the department designated by Roddy for an interview.

In this era when no diploma is almost equal to illiteracy, I was admitted without giving any academic information.

Sure enough, nepotism works in any country, which makes me feel that I owe Roddy a big favor again.

After the interview, I invited Roddy to dinner. He drove me to a French restaurant and insisted on paying the bill.

"How can I let you invite me to dinner." He said forcefully, "Please don't mind, Babe, just let me treat you. It won't be too late to invite me to dinner after you receive your salary."

I couldn't refuse him too much, and finally complied with his request: "This is so embarrassing." I sat opposite him, very ashamed.

"It doesn't matter, your salary is not low, and I will definitely let you treat me to a big meal after the salary is paid."

Just as I was about to answer, another voice interjected with great interest: "Have a big meal? Good idea, I'm treating you, shall we go?"

"..."

Roddy and I looked towards the side. Justin Hammer's face with black-rimmed glasses slowly appeared from behind the menu, and asked with interest: "I'm holding a reception this Sunday, if you two don't mind If you do, please come and participate." He stuffed two invitations for Rody and me, turned around and left, his movements were very quick, and he didn't give us a chance to refuse at all.

Rody laughed while holding the invitation card, looking very helpless, I rubbed my forehead with a headache and drank a sip of red wine.

"Why is he so confident that I will go? He thinks I'll still talk to him when things get into trouble like this?" My tone was a bit uncomfortable.

Rody hooked his lips: "Actually, if you have prejudice against a person, even if he really does good deeds, you will still have an opinion."

"……you're right."

Roddy's words are correct, and I have no reason to disagree.

This also made me understand that no matter what, it is better not to be too emotional, it will affect my judgment.

Stark and I separated so suddenly, we live far away, and our jobs are totally out of sync. I can often see Roddy, and the number of meals with him has also increased significantly.

Justin Hammer went silent for a few days after delivering the invitations, and he didn't call me again until Saturday night.

I got angry when I saw his number, and I just pressed it but didn't answer it. He called three times in a row, and I hung up all of them.

Half a minute later, he sent a text message: I am outside your house.

? ? What? ? ?

I ran to the window in surprise and looked downstairs. Justin Hammer leaned against his sleek luxury car and looked up at the second floor. When he saw me, he waved his hand smartly, whistled, and followed the The body is shaking to the rock music, looking very excited.

I turned around and went back to the house, took the broom in the corner, and went downstairs. As soon as I opened the door, I beat him with the broom. Justin screamed and jumped into the car, disappearing in a flash.

"I'm sorry! If you have technology, culture, but no IQ, you still have to learn how others dig walls to drill chimneys!" I stood at the door with my hips akimbo angrily, staring at the direction he was going away with a sneer.

"This... uh... I don't seem to come at the right time."

Another voice sounded at a very inappropriate time. I looked back and saw Stark standing not far away in embarrassment, raising his hand in front of himself with some worry: "Don't do it, I will go by myself!"

"..." Did I say I was going to do it?So positive!If you want to leave then don't come!

I directly closed the door and entered the room, but I still looked out of the door through the window with some reluctance, only to realize that Stark was just talking and didn't leave.

I felt a little comforted pervertedly, and quietly observed his movements. God helped me a lot at this time, and the downpour suddenly poured down, drenching his face and body, and he stood blankly not far from the door. , looking at the sky blankly.

I drew the curtains directly, out of sight and out of mind, and nestled back on the sofa to read the newspaper, but no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't feel at ease.

Hey, women are like this, no matter how hard they say it, they still can't let go of that person in their hearts.

I tiptoed to the window, opened the curtains a little and looked out, and saw Pepper holding an umbrella to persuade Stark, Stark frowned when he heard that, his face was not very good-looking, a little pale, Finally nodded and left with her.

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This is also good, this is the best, this is good.

I comforted myself with these words in my heart, but I still couldn't help feeling lost.

The gap is probably such a painful thing.

The relationship between me and Stark seems to have reached an impasse. Stark was already busy with the expo, so he didn’t have much time. He only visited me a few times, but he was shut out every time. , I ended up not seeing him seriously for almost two or three months.

However, the amazing thing is that he would come here to find me on time during Easter, Christmas, New Year and other holidays, and he didn't ask to enter the house, so he parked the car at the door for a while, and then left after midnight. The snow fell on his black car, which was really beautiful.

Until the spring came, and the beginning of summer, I could always see him as I lived alone.

Although he didn't speak to me or come into the house, he would always drive for a while intentionally or unintentionally in the corner where I could see, as if that was the communication between us.

In fact, if he walks in, I won't drive him out.

I didn't intend to drive him away from the beginning, but he thought that I would definitely do that, and I thought that with his coquettish personality, he would definitely ask to come in. All of this proved how much we don't understand each other.

It really is wrong to be together like this, maybe the current way of getting along is better than the past.

Of course, I didn't go to Justin Hammer's party, but he seems to hold this kind of reception every Sunday, and every time he sends me an invitation, I always throw it directly into the trash can, but the invitation will always be the next day Appeared in the crack of the door again early in the morning.

...Is it interesting to send invitations every week!If you have the ability, you can send money!

I can't tell how I feel.

The fading connection with Stark didn't make me feel very painful, maybe it was work that distracted me, and I didn't feel much sorrow for the spring and autumn, so I lived so calmly until today.

In a few days, it will be the opening ceremony of the Stark Expo. Stark must be busier and have no time during this time. I can only see his familiar and unfamiliar figure on TV.

It's not good at all, but again, it's the best.

Today's weather is gloomy, and rain seems to fall at any time. I only feel pain in my abdomen, trembling all over, and slump like mud on the sofa, holding a hot water bottle and watching TV with a blank face. The state is very scary.

I almost saw the soup seller standing by the bridge and waving at me, but I was actually just an aunt.

...Should I be glad Stark didn't wear a condom those two times, but I wasn't pregnant?

Will the palladium poisoning in his body affect his fertility?Is his body not as good as before?Has he found something to temporarily replace palladium?Ahhh, it's fine if you can't have children, I wish him and his new girlfriend a lifetime of happiness and no offspring...

Forget it, I'd better take back this vicious curse, since we're separated, we should bless each other.

My eyes stayed on the news about the Stark Expo that was continuously broadcast on the TV, and the picture of being with Stark involuntarily appeared in my mind, from the first meeting to the final parting, scene by scene, everything It seems to be a matter of course.

I was thinking, why on earth did we start this relationship?

Neither of us deliberately asked the other party to do anything. The two of us came together naturally, slowly getting closer, and then had some relationship that should happen. , as before.

This was my first love, and it didn't end well.

I think this will make me regret for the rest of my life.

The quiet noon was broken by the sound of delivering a letter. I struggled to get up from the sofa, clutched my stomach and walked outside the door in doubt. There was an envelope in the mailbox, which was very carefully packaged, a bit like what Hanmer would send every week. Invitation, but more formal.

I looked around suspiciously, the person who sent the letter seemed to have left quickly without any trace, so I had to take it out, I was going to throw it directly into the trash can, but after seeing the Stark Enterprises mark on the corner of the envelope paused.

I opened the envelope a little slowly, and there was an invitation letter lying inside. The lettering on the invitation letter was very familiar, and I knew who wrote it when it turned into ashes.

It's Stark.

He invited me to Stark Expo, and had to, and if I didn't go he'd make me restless half my life.

I think back on the quiet life of these past few months, and I really can't think of what he can do to make me uneasy, but...

I still left the invitation letter.

After all, that was someone I missed but didn't want to see.

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The author has something to say: ╮(╯_╰)╭The next chapter starts the plot of Stark Expo, and officially enters the second part. I just swished over the six months in between. Let’s talk about Stark Expo There's a surprise, Iron Babe! ! !I can already foresee the Babe Stark Mansion in the Avengers!Meow ha ha!