[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Absolute Center

The visitor was tall and tall, wearing a thin black linen dress, a campus pleated skirt, long black hair hanging down his chest, and looked very cute.

Neil was a little embarrassed when he came back to his senses. The last time he met, he was elegant and generous, but this time he fell into such a miserable state. He parted his mouth to reveal a row of white teeth, "Please make a special trip here."

Anna shook her head and said it was okay, "Do you feel okay?"

Neil was used to the plainness of the other party, so he was a little surprised when he heard the greeting. He gave her a seat on the single sofa, "To be honest, I feel good everywhere, but the hangover is a bit of a headache."

Simon knocked on the door and signaled Coulson to come out.

This basement is not small, with some useless machines scattered here and there, and a row of temporary work tables against the wall are stacked with relevant materials.

The owner of this building, Tony Stark, was sitting on a long table with a desk lamp, flipping through the paper files casually.

"It seems to be okay." He didn't lift his head when he heard people coming, he used a pen to circle the file, "Switzerland born and raised in England, moved to New York six years ago to study in middle school, excellent grades - very excellent, Behavioral rules without any bad record."

Coulson raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised that the other party would care about this strange girl, and when he was so surprised, he remembered his deeds a few days ago, "We haven't discussed the issue of you occupying other people's private property without permission. Moreover, she is not a citizen of this country. "

There is exactly one item on the scrambled file page: British Protected Persons.It is equivalent to not having an accurate nationality.

"Miss Anna asked me to get back the ancient wooden box." Coulson looked at the time. It was 35:[-], and he could finish the sympathy conversation before [-] o'clock and still be in time for the school's afternoon class.

Stark threw the information back on the table and walked towards the observation room, nodding his head to indicate that there was no problem, his purpose was not with this item.

The two stood in front of the one-way observation glass. Stark was calm and relaxed, not in a state of trouble at hand. Coulson accompanied him to watch the two high school children who were having a friendly exchange inside for a while.

"She was there that night," Coulson explained to an earlier question.

Stark hummed, and his eyes stopped on the delicate chin under the brim of the kid's hat: "The two of them?"

"Of course more than that, but she is the only one who saw clearly, and she seems to be trusted by Neil." Coulson said truthfully.

Stark thought of the moment in his memory, that miraculous miracle that really made people willing to trust.

"This handsome boy, how many days?" Stark saw her picking something from her neck.

Coulson: "Not sure. Keep watching."

Anna took out the pocket watch and handed it to Neil. The thin chain of the pocket watch dangled in the air. The dark gold showed the age, and the carvings were exquisitely carved with mountains and rivers.

It was an antique of unknown age. Neil had noticed this pocket watch a long time ago, and he reached out to pick it up. The moment the watch touched, some scenes flashed in front of his eyes like a racing car.

Anna took back the pocket watch in time, and she couldn't see what happened at that moment from the outside, but she had already got the answer she wanted, which confirmed the speculation: Neil had changed.Also think about what ability is.

S.H.I.E.L.D. did not discover Neil's mutation, perhaps because the energy she gave while repairing the body voluntarily covered up some of Neil's differences.

Anna stood up and said goodbye, "Since you're fine, they'll send you back. See you at school."

Neil seemed a little trembling, not knowing what he was afraid of seeing about her, but still unable to accept the changes in himself.

Anna looked at him, said nothing, walked to the door of the room and waited for the door to open.

The observation door moves slowly to both sides.

There were two men standing behind the door, one of them was dressed casually, instead of wearing an expensive tailored suit as usual in front of the camera, he just stood there, exuding a confident and arrogant temperament naturally.

He blinked his caramel eyes and greeted her, "We seem to have met before."

Hearing this voice at such a close distance, Anna visibly trembled, and put her mask back on the next moment.

Coulson kindly narrated: "Don't worry, this gentleman always greets like that."

Anna nodded calmly on the surface, but her heart couldn't help constricting. However, the constricted heart accommodated part of the fear, and playfully evoked a trace of joy, as if a moth lost in the vast night found a guiding torch.

Iron Man, superhero, philanthropist, billionaire... Tony Stark, who is covered with labels, is the torch that warms the world, the object of fanatical admiration of countless people, and his influence is everywhere.

His fall and rise, these unimaginable yet natural and proud deeds, vivid examples of growth, accompanied her through difficult days, and encouraged her to walk out of the darkness.

But when I saw him, I couldn't help but think of the dusty nightmare.

The two quite talkative men fell silent at the same time, staring at the female classmate who seemed to be in some kind of struggle.What's the reaction?

After experiencing the shock and panic, Anna calmed down and wanted to leave here quickly. No matter how many years have passed, the husband may not have a clear impression.

After she figured it out, she raised her head slightly, revealing the dark blue eyes covered by the brim of her hat, and stared at Coulson without looking sideways, seemingly calmly, "When can I leave?"

Coulson saw four capital letters in each other's eyes: I want to go home.He took out the communicator, "Slightly..."

"Just now, I'll see you off." Stark answered calmly.

Coulson turned off the communication and looked at Stark, "Please do not harass the guests. I remind you to return Miss Anna's personal items."

Anna, who was worrying about "how to lift the cane unobtrusively", heard this and quickly looked at the holder Stark.

Stark was meeting her gaze, and a smile flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his arm to hook Anna's shoulder, and was unexpectedly dodged perfectly.He raised his eyebrows, put his hands back into his pockets, and couldn't be more serious, "Let's go, I'll take you to get your little toy."

From now until now, Stark has been asking for time to be alone, and Anna looks at Coulson cowardly.

The latter just received a communication message that the alien's condition is stable and the guest can leave at any time. Seeing that Anna doesn't want to stay longer, Coulson nodded to Stark, "I will store it here temporarily, and I will help the guest get it back another day."

Feeling refreshed: Thumbs up for Miss Anna who is brave enough to say no.

It's not that I want to see Stark deflated, but I really want to see Stark deflated.

Stark watched the two get into the elevator.

**

Back at school, Anna sat quietly in the dormitory for an afternoon. Someone knocked on the door before she recovered and realized that it was dark.

The dormitory building of Huo School is a suite, usually with two bedrooms, one living room and a complete kitchen and bathroom. Because there are many students commuting and studying in the dormitory area, the dormitory area is loose, so Anna applied for a complete suite and lived there for many years.

At this time, she was sitting in the living room, and it was the door that was knocked on.

The person who knocked on her door recently was Captain America, the second was Mr. Stark, and who was this? In short, she felt that it would not bring any good news. Anna nestled on the sofa and pulled the blanket to cover herself. , just pretend you're not there.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep on the sofa.

Had a dream.Dreaming of walking on the barren plain with her father, the sky is full of stars, magnificent and splendid, as if the distance is very far away, but it seems to be within reach. They walked for a long time, and there was no change around them. She stopped and said that she could not walk anymore.Father stroked her head, and put a small but vast multicolored stone like the sky of the universe into her palm.

It was as if a small world was floating in the palm of her hand. She admired and asked what it was, but got no answer. Looking around, she had fallen into a void space, with no land under her feet, no starlight above her head, and everything was dark.

The five-colored stone burned through the palm and fell into the void, disappearing.

Anna clasped her right hand and sat up from the sofa. The thin morning light shone into the living room through the gaps in the window leaves, and she fell asleep until morning.

On the way to the classroom, I ran into Arthur and asked her why she didn't open the door last night, thinking she wasn't there.Anna was about to apologize when he heard him ask, "I said, Neil, how is the situation?"

Anna remained silent about this matter. After a whole day, Arthur babbled to the side countless times like tirelessly, but he didn't get any useful answers. He had to admire Neil and wanted to ask for advice on how to keep calm when chatting with Mu Ann. How could I resist grabbing her shoulder and shaking wildly: Be sober, you are not really wooden!No speaking skills? !

For two days in a row, Arthur was in a mess in the wind, until he received a call back from Uncle Kaffery this evening: "It's being processed, don't worry."

Arthur bounced in front of Anna's seat like a grasshopper, and habitually informed her of the progress. This time, Anna responded. She raised her head and asked, "Minister Gary?"

At the same time, in the rest area of ​​the Stark Building, there were two distinct groups of people on the circular sofas. On one side were the staff members who came to "visit" on behalf of the government departments, and on the opposite side were Steve and Na, who had just returned to the organization from the mission. Tasha Erianovna Romanoff - also known as Black Widow.

Not to fight.Government personnel repeatedly emphasized, "We have received reports that we suspect that you are secretly keeping alien weapons that threaten the security of the government, conduct routine investigations, and do not use force."

Stark stayed away from the conversation circle, with his legs crossed, he turned out from the swivel chair behind the long table, "Captain, I suggest you don't pick up fleas on your upper body."

The leading government official's face darkened, and he endured it for a long time without uttering any swear words.

Ms. Natasha, who is aggressive and beautiful, has a soft smile and cuts an apple with a precision dagger, jokingly: "It's time to spray insecticide."

The government trembled.

Steve broke the deadlock and called Hill to take them to inspect the building. "The system is monitored at all times, and activities can only be performed in public areas."

The three government personnel breathed a sigh of relief, and informed the armed personnel downstairs to search the door. The search process was very gentle, and they could not find fault with each other. The government armed forces retreated in desperation.

After watching the excitement, Stark was about to go down to the laboratory. When he walked to the elevator, Steve stopped him, "This kind of conflict can be avoided if possible. The result of today's treatment is very..."

Before the good words were finished, there was a loud explosion at the elevator entrance.

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