[Zhongyingmei] My students are not right

Although Claire knew about her aunt's fighting power when she was very young, she never thought that one day in the future, Magneto, a frequent visitor to the newspaper and a criminal wanted by the country, would sit with her on the edge of the bed , like a child who accidentally broke a neighbor's window, receiving language education from Aunt Carly.

Although Aunt Carly has accepted the fact that Claire's boyfriend is a mutant, she still has some difficulty digesting that this mutant is actually the famous Magneto.

She sat in front of the desk, resting her forehead with one hand, looked at the two people sitting on the edge of the bed in front of the window, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "When did you know each other?"

Eric sat next to Claire, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the light in his eyes, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Claire glanced at him, then looked at Aunt Carly, blinked and coughed dryly Twice, cleared his throat, and then said: "It's this kind of aunt, when I traveled the world in my early years, I met him once, you know, sometimes just because I took a second look in the crowd, We have never been able to forget his face, we looked at each other for a long time through the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and only with our eyes, we were sure that we belonged to each other..."

Aunt Carly made a pause gesture, and Eric also silently turned his head to look at Claire, Claire and Aunt Carly looked at each other without fear in their eyes.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the description your mother wrote to me more than [-] years ago to tell me how she met your father." Aunt Carly sneered, "As expected of Rita's daughter, her vocabulary is exactly the same. "

Claire stuck out her tongue secretly, she didn't expect Aunt Carly to have such a good memory.

"Claire, do you know who he is?" Aunt Carly asked bluntly, "You know the situation mutants are in now, but do you know how he is different from ordinary mutants? You said you thought about ordinary mutants. human life, but you are with him, do you know what you, along with your family, will be involved in?"

"I..." Claire was about to speak, but Eric, who was sitting beside her, stopped her and said, "She doesn't know who I am."

Claire turned her head to look at him, and his eyes looked at Aunt Carly calmly, not as dark as usual, nor as emotionally transparent as before, just like an ordinary person who was meeting with his girlfriend's family man.

"She didn't know who I was at the beginning." Eric said, "We met by chance, maybe because the scenery of that city was so beautiful that I became emotional. I only knew her name was Claire. , is about to go to the United States to work, and she only knows my name and knows nothing about my origin, this is a very romantic story, but it ended abruptly because of our different choices."

Aunt Carly was stunned, and looked at the two with complicated eyes: "So, you have already broken up?"

"Yes, I respect Claire's choice." Eric nodded, "But I don't know, she already has a child." He looked at Claire, a little turmoil appeared in his calm eyes, but soon returned Repressed, Claire stared into his eyes, remembering the time she ran into Eric again in the heavy rain in the Kazimierz Jewish Quarter, his eyes were like this, hiding obvious emotions, despite Such emotions are fleeting.

Claire lowered her head, not looking at him.

There are always times like this when she feels complicated because of Eric's moment.

"So you are today..." Aunt Carly paused and frowned.

It's for a goodbye and a final shot.

Claire complained silently in her heart.

Instead, she heard Eric say, "I'm here to ask for a reunion."

Claire suddenly turned her head to look at him, only to see that the corners of his mouth raised slightly, not like the usual emotionless angle, but as if he was really happy because of something.

"Obviously not..." Just as Claire spoke, Eric took her hand on her lap and wrapped her hand completely in his palm. He looked at Claire and said softly: "Compared to Farewell, this sentence is even more difficult to say."

Claire looked into his eyes and opened them wide. Just as she was about to say you were fucking teasing me, Aunt Carly stood up from the desk, sighed, and said, "Talk about your relationship issues yourself, I Not here anymore, there is a cup of hot milk on the coffee table, Claire, remember to drink it later." She walked to the door and was about to open the door to go out when she suddenly thought of something, turned her head, and looked at the two men sternly. Personal, "Remember, both of you, Claire is in her first trimester!"

Claire and Eric nodded together.

Aunt Carly snorted and left the room.

As soon as Aunt Carly went out, Claire immediately pulled her hand back. She stepped back again and again, keeping a distance of tens of centimeters from Eric, and stared at him warily: "What are you trying to do, let me tell you , not only will I not join your fraternity, but neither will my son."

The corner of Eric's mouth was raised slightly, as if smiling. He stood up, leaned against the desk, faced Claire, and said, "I went to Washington this time, and I will come back."

Claire was puzzled: "What are you doing back here?"

"Come back to see you," Eric said.

When he said this, his eyes were the same as before, the dizzying smoke seemed to be engulfed in the warm light, and even his voice was very soft.

Claire only glanced at it, then turned her head away.

It's just that the lights are too ambiguous, just like the night in Krakow.

Eric looked at her who turned her face away, his eyes flickered slightly, he followed the direction where she turned her face away, saw the Russian nesting doll standing quietly on the bookshelf, blinked, and walked over slowly .

"You actually brought it back?" His tone seemed a little surprised.

"What did you say?" Claire didn't know what he was referring to at first. She raised her eyebrows after seeing the nesting doll. "It's pretty, so I brought it back."

She got up from the bed, walked to Eric, saw Eric looking at the photo of Rita and Edward next to the nesting doll, and said, "This is my mom and dad."

Eric looked at the pair of young men and women in the photo, nodded, his eyes lingered on the photo for a long time, then looked at Claire, and asked, "Are you still obsessed with the cause of their death?"

"If there is a clue, I will continue to pursue it." Claire replied.

Eric was silent for a moment, and said, "If you know it, what can you change?"

Claire smiled: "Strange, isn't it you who has been refusing to admit defeat and trying to change the world?"

Eric also chuckled and said: "I have no right to preach to you. I am worried about the death of my parents. After I was freed from Auschwitz, I killed many Germans who survived the Nuremberg trial. officer."

Claire nodded. She had heard Felix say this before. In his early years, Eric traveled all over the world, killing those German officers who had participated in the massacre of Jews in Auschwitz and escaped the gallows at Nuremberg. Assassinations one by one, although Eric didn't say anything, but Claire could hear from Felix's few words that Eric had not had an easy life since he was a child.

The two stood in front of the bookshelf and did not speak for a long time.

It was as if they were back in Krakow again. They watched the lights of the textile hall in the distance from the balcony of the small hotel, and watched the waterlogged streets after the rain on the tram in the urban area of ​​Krakow. They didn’t speak, but they could feel To the feelings that spread faintly.

It wasn't until Elena called out that Eric said, "It's meeting time, I have to go back to Xavier School."

Claire hugged Elena, touched the soft coat on Elena's body, and said, "I wish you success."

Eric turned around and opened the window, the dark orange streetlights outside the window covered him with a twilight-like gold, he looked back at Claire, suddenly remembered something, closed the window again, and said : "Now I can go through the main entrance."

The corners of Claire's mouth twitched slightly, and then suddenly remembered what Aunt Carly said before she left, then she blinked and said, "When you get downstairs, you will see a cup of hot milk, drink it."

"Why?" Eric asked.

"There is no reason." Claire said righteously.

"That's what Ms. Jones asked you to drink." Eric also spoke righteously.

"Do you want to drink or not?" Claire asked dangerously.

"Don't drink, you drink." Eric refused to budge.

Claire put Elena on the bed, then walked in front of Eric, imitating the girl on the inside page of Paul's "Playboy" magazine, gently clasped her hands on Eric's chest, looked up His tone was much gentler: "Do you want to drink?"

"..." Eric, "OK."

Claire nodded in satisfaction, then put her arms around her chest, watched the warrior Eric, left her bedroom, and went downstairs.

Two minutes later, she appeared in front of the window, leaning on her upper body on her elbows, watching Eric walk down the cobblestone path in the garden, walking on the empty road, and Irina gently rubbed against her ankle. Then, she seemed to be talking to the cat, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

"I have to say that this person is really good-looking, and the aesthetic standards of the girls in the Jones family are still very consistent."

Elena let out a "meow".

Claire cocked her lips and watched Eric walk at the end of her vision, then opened her hands and flew into the air.

Claire: "........."

One gesture ruins all.

Instead of suddenly taking off in this position, Claire suddenly felt that she could also accept the position of riding a broom.

Forget it, she should go to sleep, although the principal and the chemistry teacher will go to Washington to save the world tomorrow, but her class still has to be attended.

The author has something to say: I saw a stalk before: In the movie, Lao Wan flew up while wearing a helmet, so did he actually control the helmet to lift himself up? ? ? ?

cough cough cough.

Let's just pretend that Lao Wan, who is not wearing a helmet, has two iron eggs in his pocket. Hey, he does have them. When he regained his helmet, he killed people with iron eggs.

... You foul demon kings are not allowed to think wrong!

The awesome Lao Wan can control the magnetic field, go to the sky instantly, and can also do light work by two people, saving a lot of family expenses on broomstick repairs.

Probably because of his childhood experience, Lao Wan is very fond of family children, but God does not love him, he is miserable, we should let him talk about a love from beginning to end, and have a child who believes that he will not die early...

Allow sadness.