Princess Disease

Master Osborne's aggressive transfer of schools set off a big storm in Midtown High School. Everyone was talking about it during recess, and many girls who were fans of Harry's beauty were asking around for him. I wanted to see if I would be lucky enough to study in the same classroom as Harry—now that school has started, I missed the time to choose courses, and I can’t adjust the courses again, so I can only fight for character.

"Bella," a girl named Lucy who played better with Isabella secretly pulled her collar from behind, she asked in a low voice, "Do you know Osborne's class schedule?"

Before Lucy finished speaking, Isabella's cell phone vibrated.

Waiting for Lucy, Isabella opened the mailbox and saw that Harry had sent herself a photo, which was his class schedule, and attached a message: [It’s time to test your character !I chose blindly with my eyes closed, see if there is anyone in the same class as you? 】

Isabella just glanced at it and smiled, and she replied to Harry: [Forget it, with your character, you can pass all six subjects with your eyes closed?Peter must have opened the back door for you. 】

[Is it okay to pretend not to know? 】Through the screen of the mobile phone, you can feel Harry's strong resentment: 【Your character is good. 】

[Yes~] Isabella sent a mischievous winking expression: [Are you coming to class in the afternoon?If you don't come, just wait at the school gate for a while, we will find you after class. 】

Harry's reply was only one word: [Okay. 】

Finally, when school was over, the biology teacher did not assign homework very generously. The students cheered and high-fived each other, surrounded the biology teacher and left, and finally a small group was invited by Isabella to attend her birthday Friends at the banquet, after packing up, everyone sat down in their original positions obediently, and cast a questioning look at Isabella: "Bella, how do we go?"

Walk or catch the subway?

Isabella counted the number of people and found that there were about a dozen of them: "How about walking? It's not far anyway."

"Let's go then," Lucy grabbed Isabella's hand and dragged her out, "There's a cake shop on the road, I'll buy you a big—— cake!"

A group of children rushed out of the classroom, and Peter was the last one, pushing the windows shut and locking the doors without complaint.

When she walked to the school gate and saw Harry chatting excitedly with Captain America who was pushing the motorcycle, Isabella suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something: Captain America!Deadpool said before he left in the morning that he would pick me up in the afternoon!

"Bella, the one who talked to Osborn...is it Captain America?" Lucy grabbed Isabella's sleeve with a dreamy expression on her face: "I just visited the Memorial Hall of Heroes last weekend. Will it be a real person?!"

The title of Captain America's national idol is not covered. In addition, the government has been vigorously publicizing the past World War II during this period, which has raised Captain America's reputation to a new level.

Of course he is a real person, he is still my bodyguard, if you find out about this news, you will definitely beat me to death.

Isabella coughed and didn't speak, but Steve and Harry had already noticed the movement here.

Peter walked quickly from the end to the front, gave Harry a high five, and then turned his admiring eyes to Steve: "Team, Captain! Hello! I'm your fan, I admire you very much..."

Since waking up, Steve has encountered too many "fans" who express their admiration to him on the street. Although he is not used to it yet, he is already able to handle this situation proficiently.

"Hello," Steve held Peter's hand. Although he was a little embarrassed, the smile on his face was sincere: "Thank you for your admiration... Are you all Isabella's classmates?"

"Yes!"

As soon as Steve finished speaking, everyone looked back at Isabella in unison.

"Captain," Isabella smiled slightly, stepped out of the crowd, and looked up at him: "Thank you...for coming."

"This is my job," Steve said seriously, "I didn't know there were so many people, and only drove one motorcycle..."

"It's okay!" Isabella quickly waved her hand: "We plan to walk back, it's not too far anyway, why don't we go together?"

"Okay," Steve nodded, he hesitated for a while, took out a beautifully packaged small box with a delicate red rose on it, and handed it to Isabella: "Wade told Today is your birthday... hope you like it."

Isabella's hands trembled a little. She took off the rose and put it in her breast pocket, and then carefully opened the package in front of everyone.

Inside the small box was a stack of cards, all of which were pictures of Captain America.

"Is it a little strange to give this to you?" Steve's face flashed a shy look: "A friend I know helped me buy this. It is said to be a limited edition? Actually, I don't know them either. How many sets have come out..."

"No, very good, I like this gift very much!" Isabella put the lid on the box and held it in her arms, and said to Steve, "So can I invite you to my... birthday party? You free tonight?"

"You are all young people," Steve smiled, "I won't join in the fun."

"Jarvis told me that grandpa was discharged from the hospital today." Isabella blinked, "Captain, you can't hang out with us, you can chat with grandpa."

Steve thought to himself that I had already visited Howard in the morning, and he suggested me to put the red rose on the box of the gift I just gave you.

But looking at Isabella's big watery eyes looking at him eagerly, Steve really couldn't say no. He thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted Isabella's head gently. : "Okay, then excuse me."

The children onlookers expressed their great joy. It was so cool to be able to get close to Captain America. Everyone cheered together.

So when Tony drove back to the underground parking lot of the Stark Building, he heard Jarvis's voice: "Sir, Miss and her classmates are already upstairs, and they have invited Captain America .”

Tony: ...Is it too late to go now?

It must be too late, Jarvis has already silently told Isabella the news of Tony's return, so when Tony got out of the car, he saw Isabella running over from upstairs with her skirt in her hands: " dad!"

Tell my dad to explain that he is in a good mood... As Tony thought, he opened his arms and caught the daughter who jumped at him: "Run slower! What if you fall... Are you so happy today?"

"You can come back today!" Isabella, who was always arrogant, was very honest now. She wrapped her hands around Tony's neck, tiptoed and kissed him hard on the face: "Chirp!"

"It's your birthday, I'll be back no matter what," Tony coughed, hiding the flash of a smile in his eyes, he pretended to be serious and said, "I came back late because I stopped by to get some thing……"

"It's not too late." Isabella grabbed Tony's wrist and dragged him to the elevator: "I wish you could come back!"

Compared with last year when he was not at home at all and forgot his daughter's birthday, this year's Tony seems to have evolved.

"Buy whatever you want," Tony took out the small box in his pocket with his free hand and handed it to Isabella, he said casually: "You can just take it with you and play it, it doesn't matter if you like it or not, we can do it again buy something else..."

With one hand in his pocket, Tony pressed the elevator button with the other, aiming at Isabella who opened the jewelry box from the corner of his eye.

"Wow, it's beautiful!" When I saw the ruby ​​pendant obediently lying in the center of the box, a look of surprise flashed in Isabella's eyes. She carefully picked up the thin platinum chain and handed it to Tony: "Dad, help me!" I'll take it with me."

Tony breathed a sigh of relief calmly. He smiled slightly, put the necklace on Isabella's neck, stroked the top of her hair, and said softly, "It suits you very well. It seems that I have a good eye."

"Of course." Isabella blinked, and her slender white fingertips gently brushed the ruby ​​on her chest: "You are my father."

With a soft ding, the elevator quickly ascended to the 73rd floor. Isabella jumped out of the elevator, stood by the door and extended her hand politely to Tony: "Mr. Stark, please."

Tony couldn't help smiling. He took Isabella's soft palm and pulled it to his chest symbolically. At the same time, he lowered his head slightly: "Honorable Miss Stark, you should invite me first."

When Tony raised his head, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt as if he saw a light sky red flash in Isabella's clear and bright eyes.

"What's the matter, Dad?" Noticing Tony's dazed look, Isabella reached out and shook his hand in front of him curiously.

"It's nothing." Tony came back to his senses. He shook his head and pulled Isabella forward: "I was wrong, let's go, little princess, your birthday party is about to begin."

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for not abandoning me_(:зゝ∠)_

Because I will apply for the list next Wednesday, so I have to make up [-] words before... and the day after the list, I really promise OTZ

Meme da(づ￣3￣)づ