The bright sunshine is shining all over the earth, and New York has started a busy day.

Tony opened his eyes, probably because he had slept for more than ten hours. At this time, he was very energetic. He recalled that there was nothing special about last night. Maybe it was because he was really tired. He thought about it for a while I didn't take it to heart at once.

"Good morning, sir." The mechanical male voice sounded, and Jarvis greeted gracefully.

"Good morning, Xiao Jia." Tony suddenly remembered something: "Did Rosa sing me a lullaby last night?" His last memory was Rosa mocking his abilities and letting him sleep.

"Sir, you are already an adult." Jarvis paused, and complained weakly, so stop being unreasonable like a child, Miss Rosa will not sing you a lullaby.

Tony said aggrievedly: "That's really sad."

"But she twisted the quilt for you." Jarvis, who loves Tony Stark the most in heaven and earth, added.

"And if you need lullabies to fall asleep, I have more than 1 versions of lullabies for you to choose from."

"This video is in my private library, and...Xiao Jia, you lack a little humor."

"Sir, my way of thinking is based on your own creation." Jarvis exposed the truth unceremoniously.

Tony choked, and ended the quarrel with Jarvis unilaterally. It is interesting for two people with different ways of thinking to confront each other.

While Tony was washing up, Jarvis had already prepared a rich breakfast for the manipulator, and when Tony came out of the bathroom, he said, "Sir, breakfast is ready."

Tony has already changed his clothes: "Send Xiao Dai to the studio."

Jarvis knew that breakfast was delivered to the studio only to go cold and end up in the trash.

"Miss Rosa asked me to tell you that the world will not stop running without you, and breakfast needs to be enjoyed on the table with sunshine and flowers."

"Okay, okay, she really looks like a housekeeper." Tony turned and returned to the dining table with a smile on his face, although his tone was helpless.

Rosa didn't understand what happened in the Stark Tower, she was hurrying to grab her breakfast and rush to the subway station, on the way she also saw Spider-Man flying in the iron forest, it seemed that she was about as fast as she was late.

Panting, Rosa ran in through the back door of the classroom, and found that the professor was already standing on the podium, holding a roll book in her hand and was about to roll the roll. The professor was relieved not to notice her little gesture.

There was a chuckle in her ear, and Rosa turned her head to see a handsome young man who looked like a god in Greek mythology, looking at her with a smile, with blue light in his eyes, as romantic and affectionate as the Aegean Sea.Seeing her embarrassment, Rosa raised her hand in embarrassment and said hello: "Hi, Tom."

"Hi, Rosamund." He said softly, as if whispering in his lover's ear.

Tom saw that there was a section of red on the small ears half covered by the black hair, and the white French shirt wrapped the exquisite body, which was slender and alluring. He slowly looked back, picked up the pen on the desk and wrote it on the white Something is drawn on the paper.

The professor's divergent thinking got involved in his private life again. Rosa propped her chin up and felt a little bored. Although I heard the rumor that the professor likes to gossip, I didn't expect her nonsense to be as smelly as a slut's foot wrap. long.

bell bell -

When Rosa was about to lose her mind outside the universe, the bell for the end of get out of class rescued her. She had already decided that she would never take this professor's class again next semester.

She only has two courses today, but the time interval is very long.She has already decided on the schedule of activities for the next three hours - going to the coffee shop on the corner to write.

After packing up her things, when Rosa was about to leave, a voice stopped her.

Rosa looked at the handsome boy in front of him who was a man of influence even in the talented New York University, and was a little puzzled: "Tom, what's the matter?"

He handed her the rolled up sketch paper, holding the rolled paper with slender and strong fingers: "This is for you, I hope you like it." After speaking, he left her with a chic back, and left very neatly.

Rosa withdrew her voice of wanting to stop him, and curiously opened the sketch paper, which was a portrait of a character.

Simple black lines outline the outline of a young girl. The smile at the corner of her mouth is like honey, and her beauty is as vivid and light as spring.

The girl in this painting is her.

Rosa frowned, and suddenly realized that Tom Rhodes might like her, and the gift in her hand became a bit hot, because she was not ready to accept his veiled and romantic courtship, so she should return it to him sometime.

Rosa came to the coffee shop on the corner outside the school and ordered a cup of snow top vanilla coffee and a sandwich. She has always had a slight stomach problem, so she will treat her stomach well if possible, which is why she makes a living alone There's a reason tough orphans have good cooking skills.

The sandwich that can be prepared in 5 minutes, she chewed slowly and extended the time by three times, which formed a huge difference compared with the New Yorkers around in a hurry. She swallowed the last bite of the sandwich and took it out of the bag. I took out a wet tissue and wiped my fingers carefully before slowly taking out my laptop and starting to create.Compared to eating in a leisurely manner, her inspiration was running at a high speed, and her nimble fingertips tapped on the keyboard as if she was playing Liszt's piano music.

bang bang bang-

The fast bullet smashed the glass and shot through the head, and the blood splashed everywhere in an instant. People seemed to be more panicked, as if water was dripping into hot oil and it boiled instantly. The screams intensified the fear The spread spread, and everyone in the cafe was running away in a hurry. Rosa quickly clicked Save on the laptop, and she felt that sometimes she was really brave enough to risk her life.

The terrorists saw the fleeing people directly shoot through several people with assault guns. The deterrent force of blood made everyone quiet immediately, huddled in a corner and weeping in a low voice.

Even though we know that there are frequent terrorist attacks in New York, when the bad luck doesn't happen to us, everyone just treats it as a hot news and shed a few hypocritical tears.When they are really threatened, they can feel the despair of the end of the world.

"It's Spider-Man!"

"Spider-Man is here!"

The appearance of the superhero instantly sparked hope in people's hearts. Rosa also breathed a sigh of relief. The little spider should be very experienced in solving such a small-scale terrorist attack.

Followed by the police from the Manhattan Police Department, a dozen police cars surrounded the small cafe, and the policemen with guns formed a circle outside.

"Hey, guys, you guys are really wearing black stockings masks like you show on TV, it's really ugly, as a good neighbor in New York, Spider-Man needs to give you some advice, please change to a nice one Masks, like Spiderman's mask." Spiderman was rambling on, as if he wanted to go on a long story.

It was the first time that Rosa discovered why Spider-Man was so talkative. Wasn't it normal before he put on the mask?

And the most important thing at this time is not to save lives! ! !Although Spider-Man attracted a large number of firepower, the terrorists were annoyed by him and aimed their guns at him.

#I didn’t turn a blind eye when I should cooperate with you to perform#

"Little Spider, you talk too much nonsense." Accompanied by the familiar rock music, the familiar color scheme of tomato scrambled eggs appeared in sight, Iron Man descended from the sky, and the shock beam precisely aimed at the terrorists, shooting!

Before 1 minute was up, Iron Man handsomely resolved all threats.

"Cool!" Spider-Man saw the idol he had longed for appeared in front of him, he was so excited that he lost his words, and as soon as he summoned up the courage to speak, he saw Iron Man turn around and walk towards the direction of the ambulance.

Rosa sat on a chair wrapped in a pink blanket and drank the water poured by the medical staff. It is said that this can relieve tension and, by the way, have a comforting effect.

"Honey, dinner seems like a nice thank you gift to me?"

Rosa was hugged by the waist, exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged Iron Man's neck, and then saw a caramel-colored smiling eye: "Mr. Stark? You saved everyone, and your performance just now was great." Rosa said and compared her thumbs.

"Your words really sound like coaxing a child." Iron Man raised his eyebrows.

Rosa smiled, she just felt that people with PTSD need encouragement and recognition.

Iron Man put on his helmet, flew into mid-air with a whoosh, and then suddenly stopped and said to Spider-Man below who was jumping because he missed a great opportunity: "Little Spider, come to Stark Tower some time."

Rosa cheered up when she saw the policeman running in circles next to him, and Spider-Man showed a mischievous smile, hoping that he was ready to fall in front of her.

This is Rosa's first experience of flying in mid-air. It feels great, and she seems to be able to feel the trajectory of the wind movement, so Tony. The most popular playboy for a reason, after all, he can take people to the sky when others are just driving on the road and sea.

Rosa was gently placed on the ground, and Tony hadn't taken off his steel suit yet. The height difference between the two of them was the cutest. You must know that this gap is not obvious at ordinary times.

"So... Mister Stark, you really put booster pads inside the Iron Suit?"

Tony: "......"

He should have thrown her out of the air just now, this heartless woman.

Seeing the boss's expression of wanting to eat her, Rosa smiled flatteringly and complimented: "You must know that Napoleon is only five feet seven inches tall, and you are destined to be greater than him."

That's not much consolation, is it?

Tony raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "Since your evaluation is so sincere, I will continue to let you have dinner as a thank you gift."

As he said, he took off his battle clothes, and then clicked a few times in the void, and a flat projection appeared immediately, with star ratings and photos of various restaurants in Manhattan. Which restaurant should I have dinner with?"

Rosa froze for a moment, then remembered what Tony had said next to the ambulance, and then looked at the terribly expensive menu on the projection, she blinked, looked at the expectant Iron Man, and asked guiltyly: "Perhaps you would like to try my craft?"

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