[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"I'm starting to wonder now if it was the right choice for you to go down this path."

There are a few toothpicks on the apple slices that have been cut into the shape of bunnies, which looks quite cute.But Sandra didn't seem to be happy about their cuteness at all, she picked up the toothpick angrily and bit it down, then stared at Tim as if her hair was fried.

"If you can't talk, don't talk. Anyway, I can't hear what you want to say now."

When the tip of the knife is turned, the bright red peel peels off from the flesh, and the white flesh that is slightly yellowish like suet is exposed from under the bright peel.Tim peeled the apple in his hand without raising his eyes, and then cut the pulp into small pieces that are easy to eat, and cut them into cute rabbit shapes to fill the empty space that Sandra ate. down the saucer.

"Even if...you don't..."

Sandra swallowed the apple with some difficulty, coughed twice and cleared her throat. Just as she was about to say something, Tim blocked her mouth with an apple.

"Speak less, you want to speak with this voice now?"

Perhaps it was because she kept screaming and screaming when she lost control before, after Sandra woke up, she found that she didn't seem to be able to make a sound very much.With a wave of his hand, Tony dragged him directly to the best hospital owned by Stark and checked him again from beginning to end. It was determined that Sandra's voice was only temporarily damaged due to excessive use of the vocal cords and there were no other symptoms other than loss of voice. , As long as you take a good rest for a period of time and use less of your throat, you can recover soon.It's just that the sutures on her stomach seemed to be a little stretched again, and the wound was also a little cracked, so she had to sew up one side again.

Originally, Tony wanted Sandra to recover from her injuries for a period of time in Stark's hospital, but Tim felt that it was not safe enough.Not to mention that he felt that the evil bird had followed Sandra into this world, Sandra's current mental loopholes and chaotic memory alone were not enough to reassure him, just let Sandra stay in the ordinary In the ward.

Although Tony disagreed with the "ordinary ward", after Tim directly hacked the entire hospital system for 2 minutes and prevented Jarvis from taking over the restart, he could only agree with Tim aggrievedly to let Sang Della is training in X Academy.

What Sandra could do about this was to angrily chew the juicy and sweet apple in her mouth, and then vaguely squeeze out some vague, completely indistinguishable voices from her throat to express her protest.

It's not that she has any special requirements on where to recuperate, she's just a little dissatisfied with the fact that she can only lie in bed like a disabled person these days.She can barely get out of bed and food and water are brought to her bed by Tim himself - either by Warren or whoever brings them, it's not necessary at all She does it by herself, she just needs to lie on the bed obediently.

Of course, that’s okay, the point is that she could still eat some heavy food or meaty food occasionally, but now Tim simply won’t let her touch it—compared to the explanation of healing, she personally prefers this It was a punishment for her loss of control this time.

It's just that this time it's true that she was wrong first. Although she resented that she could only make light and boiled water-like porridge again, Sandra could only pinch her nose reluctantly and admit it.

Tim also knew what Sandra wanted to say. Even if he didn't pull her into the Titans, according to her personality, she would definitely not just let herself become a mutant among ordinary people. If he didn't pull her into the team At most, Sandra is doing it alone now, but it's just a little more troublesome.Their existence is nothing more than to reduce the risk of "vigilante police" to them as much as possible, and also to have someone who can lend a helping hand to them when such things happen.

The hero saves the world, who will save the hero?

"how do you feel today?"

Warren brought the medicine and food that Sandra was going to take today, and it was not surprising to see Tim, who was wearing sunglasses and covering himself all over, appear in Sandra's room - before that It was his room, but he seldom lived in X Academy, so it was considered an empty room, and it was simply given to Sandra to recuperate temporarily.

"good."

Sandra muttered twice and swallowed the apple in her mouth, and responded with a voice that was still hoarse but could make a sound anyway.

Tim took out a tissue to wipe off the apple juice on the blade, put the fruit knife back into the sheath, stood up and said to Sandra, "I'm going to Manhattan today, and I probably won't be back in two or three days."

As soon as Sandra spoke fast, her voice seemed to be blocked in her swollen throat, so she could only take out her mobile phone and type [Another mission? 】

Tim nodded, and after thinking about it, he explained to Sandra: "Hydra seems to be planning an action plan against you. Fury has new news. I plan to take a look."

【be careful. 】

Sandra was also afraid that if she went with her, she would be brainwashed and lose control again, so she could only hide in the quilt and type this for Tim to see.

Although it is accurate to say that being affected by Wanda's ability before was not that Wanda's ability was strong enough to affect her, it was just because she miscalculated her own situation that led to such a result.

Tim just stepped forward to help her pull down the quilt and then turned and left.Sandra touched her bloated stomach after eating the apple, and looked at the bland porridge with distaste, but she still took it up and drank it bit by bit.

[He has something to hide from me,] Although he is not speechless now, speaking long sentences is still quite strenuous and throat-intensifying. Lun Kan【Did something happen during the period when I fell asleep again? 】

"I don't know," Warren urged Sandra to finish her porridge and medicine, then dragged a chair and sat by her bed, watching what Sandra called him and said, "They were discussing When it came to the matter, all of them except Hank were mutants with telepathic ability, and the professor didn't mention this matter to me later, if you want to know, you might as well ask them."

Today's classes are all over, and he has nothing to do in the afternoon. It's not boring to accompany this little girl who has a similar mutation to himself.

It's just that what surprised Warren was that Sandra was able to reconcile her external mutations back into her body without any clues. This can explain why no one could find her after the Manhattan War.

After all, mutated mutants like them basically couldn't hide their mutated features well, so they subconsciously thought so when they were looking for Sandra.

Sandra just curled her lips at Warren's words, poked her fingers quickly on the screen for a while, and then turned the screen to Warren.

[He didn't tell me what they talked about, I guess he definitely didn't want me to know. 】

"so what?"

Warren folded his legs, and when the two smooth long legs were folded together, he supported his lean and strong muscles. He tilted his head and looked at Sandra, letting the warm golden sun shine on his face The cold ash-blonde curly hair is coated with a layer of warmth and splendor, and it seems that with a goblet filled with red wine in hand, you can regard this place as a drunken upper-class party.

【So can you help me to ask the professor? 】

Sandra rolled her eyes and typed this line of words, looked at Warren and asked pitifully.

"You ask yourself, little girl," Warren, who is in his 40s and [-]s, has long passed the age of being soft-hearted, not to mention that he is not the kind of person who will be soft-hearted, since neither Professor X nor her partner took the initiative Tell her the intention, that they have no intention of telling her, "if you can ask."

That's why he wouldn't casually ask Professor X some secrets that he didn't want to reveal.

Sandra wasn't surprised she got this answer, but asking was clearly better than nothing.After getting Warren's answer, she put the phone back, just leaned on the soft cushion and swiped the screen to twitter in boredom, but the look of her eyes was obviously not looking at anything.

"Is boring?"

Of course Warren noticed her absent-mindedness, but that was all he asked.

Sandra hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say much, just shook her head and pressed a few times on the phone casually, and then fell into the state of emptying her eyes again.

In fact, if conditions allowed, she would really like to have a good chat with Warren now.Mutations are similar, and their affection for each other is quite good, and Warren is also an excellent teacher. Although Tim can teach her a lot, in the end he is just an ordinary person, and some things about mutations can only be relied on. Sandra groped for herself, and Tim could only provide her with an introduction.

But Warren was different.They have similar body structures and similar mutation abilities. Although Warren does not have her magical abilities, he can teach Sandra more in other aspects, and saves her from groping forward on this road. Time to take a detour.

She has too many things she wants to tell others—it is best for this other person to be someone she knows but is unfamiliar with, but who can be trusted.

Although the conditions were a bit harsh, Sandra relied on her vague impression of the Marvel world in her head, so she gave her trust in a rather casual attitude in Tim's view. X Academy This is the case with these few.

But obviously Sandra's voice is not good enough to support her to force a lot of words at all, so she can only hold back the words full of stomach a little aggrieved, and then scroll through Twitter boringly and quite painfully. I was tossing and turning in my heart, wishing to break off my toes and count how long it would be before I could speak normally, get out of bed, go out and run around casually-the last one is still a certain degree of difficulty.

Now she is full of words, and she can't read any topics when she scrolls through Twitter, so she can only throw her phone aside and lean on the pillow with her eyes empty.The loose black curly hair looks like a sea monster like seaweed. Half of the curly and tangled long hair hangs down. Taking advantage of her thin face and strange reddish-brown eyes that are out of focus, she really looks like The silent banshee leaned on the clean bedding.

A moment of silence spread between the two.During the period when Sandra's throat was injured, it was obviously impossible to relieve her boredom through chatting. After all, it was too much for Sandra to force her voice to speak, and it was too slow to type and communicate on a mobile phone. The patient was not very friendly, so Warren really couldn't think of a way for the two of them to pass the time. He could only sigh slightly and stood up, helping Sandra pick up the bag that was hanging along the edge of the bed. Carefully put the quilt back on the bed, looked up at her and said, "I'll help you with those books. If you don't want to read your phone, don't read it. It hurts your eyes. Do you have any books you want to read? Hank and the professor There are still many good books."

The lake-green eyes against the light are like moss, with these wet cold green, but the ash-gold curly hair with metallic cold light is plated into a warm and brilliant warm gold by the warm sunlight, turning the coldness in his eyes The dark green smudges a gentle ripple.

Sandra thought about it for a while, since she had nothing to do and didn't really want to check Twitter, so she simply typed up some book titles for Warren to read, which could be regarded as finding something for herself to do.

Thinking of this, she asked Warren for a computer, thinking that she could find something to do while she was recuperating, and Warren agreed quite simply, then turned and left the room, only the snow-white wings were in the middle of the mulberry tree. A white arc flashed across Della's eyes.

The bright and bright sunlight shines in through the clear glass windows, and the quaint wooden furniture exudes a sense of history everywhere. Sandra lies on the overly soft bed and looks out the window with her head tilted idly. With the luxuriant branches and leaves and the clean sky, the warm sun warmed her all over, and she almost felt drowsy.

But suddenly she began to miss Gotham's gloomy sky with almost no clear sky, and her own small apartment that was not spacious but comfortable enough.

The author has something to say: Originally, the cervical spine was almost slow, but the knee pain started on Sunday. Until today, except for the head, there is no uncomfortable place in the whole body, neck pain, back pain, waist pain and knee pain. I feel that I have entered old age ahead of schedule. Period, this is very desperate _(:з」∠)_

With this physical condition, I really don’t have much energy to code, so I can only update it every other day. I’m really sorry if my physical condition is better _(:з」∠)_

[It happens that so many things happen this year when there is no medical insurance..._(:з」∠)_

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And at the end is the thank you list, I love you all, everyone should take care of your body, don’t be like me and start to feel pain all over your body the next day after your knee hurts. Recently, life is worse than death _(:з」∠)_