[Comprehensive Yingmei] Very good, this is very Tom Su

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If he hadn't seen Sam Witwicky's face again, Tong En would have forgotten that a young man who drove a good sports car approached "Miss Casey Jones" on the side of the road, and now the atmosphere of meeting again is even more embarrassing , not only the wealth and background are known all over, but also a cunning first impression is left.

Due to the existence of Sam, Draco didn't directly ask her about the relationship between the two, but just by looking at her stiff face with a dry smile, it must not be a good past.

Compared to her uneasiness, the one who was deceived at that time seemed very understanding and calm, and did not go into details. Once again, he reported his family and made unnutritive greetings with the two. Both parties could feel that each other was actually drunk. Weng's intention is not to drink, but the real intention is unknown.

Seeing through the riddle without telling it, Tong En gradually became impatient, and ended the conversation hastily on the grounds that he had to go to the backstage to help count the donated materials.I thought it was all over, but Sam took a step forward and blocked their way with his hand.

"Please wait a moment, miss, just give me a little time, I swear there is no malice, I just have something very important to tell you."

The firmness and longing in Sam's tone made her feel embarrassed, and in the eyes of Draco next to him, it was just like a stalking Muggle youth's approach to strike up a conversation, extremely stupid and very obstructive.

"I've been talking for a long time, and it's still not enough?" Draco's eyes were sharp, and he looked straight at the opposite side.

He looked up and down at Draco, who was in a straight suit and looked very luxurious: "Every time you come around to give you advice, you always switch back and forth, do you prefer handsome blond men?"

Draco didn't know why, and looked at Tong En suspiciously.

"No, you misunderstood, the last time was... er, this time... they are all my friends... Hey, listen, I really have to go, I have something to do with the boss." She said Smiling apologetically, she walked around him.

"There's something wrong with your car! That's all I want to tell you, you're in danger now!"

His words made Tong En stop abruptly.

"You said, my car?" She looked back suspiciously, and asked seriously, "I once suspected that there was a problem with it, and I sent it to someone else for testing, but there was no result. It is expensive and beautiful. , has a fatal attraction, even if it is a ghost car that is not well-received by the public, I have already accepted it, thank you for your reminder."

"It disappeared from the Schulte dealership out of thin air, not because someone drove it out secretly, but because it wanted to go."

"Where can it go? Elope with battery water and engine oil?"

Tong En asked back half-jokingly, but he didn't want Sam to still look serious, and his heart sank slowly.

"I know you don't believe it, I understand, this is indeed a bit outrageous, but I believe you have seen a lot of outrageous things here in the Avengers, and you shouldn't mind adding one more," he stretched out his hand as a sign of "please" Move, say word for word, "I have proof, it's there."

After all calculations, Tong En couldn't calculate that he would be defeated by her damn curiosity, so he nodded, followed Sam through the crowd in the living room, and walked out of the mansion.

She raised her eyebrows, trying to put on a relaxed and easy-going posture, but the chuckle between the words had already betrayed her: "So your evidence is to bring us to the underground parking lot? To my private car?"

Private car?Why didn't he see Tong En's private car.

Draco saw Tong En leaning on a glossy low-slung sports car, connecting the parts of the two people's conversation that he had heard in the past, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not good.

"Tong En, you bought a car." Draco stared straight at the red body of dbs, his pale serious face seemed to be in a funeral, "Merlin, you bought a new car."

He still remembers how Tong En turned the half-new Meteor that Aiden eliminated into a scorched wooden pole with no hair left, and broke a leg.

No offense intended, the last thing this lady should be exposed to is not magic that is incompatible with her, but transportation.

"Do you have an opinion?" Tong En snorted, with unfriendly eyes.

"It's just painted with less mustache. What would you like to be like that? It can't be invisible or fly, and it's too heavy to die."

"Keep your voice down!"

She winked at Draco, who understood.The two of them closed their mouths in unison, waiting quietly for Sam to react, but he just went straight to his car, knocked on the black window, grinned, and smiled at them Introduced:

"Meet my old buddy Bumblebee, he's a very fast character."

he?I will pay her back!

"Here wego. (Here we go again.)" Tong En rolled his eyes, "Do I still have to say hello to him?"

"up to you."

"You call it Bumblebee just because it's spray paint? That's a bit sloppy, there are cooler names like Barricade, Lightning, Scud... oh god..."

While she was thinking about it, the Chevrolet sports car parked quietly in the corner suddenly unfolded, assembled, deformed, and the sound of friction between the connecting shaft and the steel ring overwhelmed her exclamation, and Sam's car was in front of their surprised eyes. Because of the cramped height of the space, like a hulking young man in a low bungalow, he had to bow his waist and bow his head, half-kneeling in front of them, carefully avoiding the cars parked around, and then went to them. The front is closer, the huge round blue eyes are as big as a palm, when staring at others, there is an indescribable weirdness.

Tong En subconsciously assumed the fighting preparation posture taught by Natasha, while Draco took a step forward silently, with his right hand already holding the handle of the wand in his arms, his brows were cold and ready to go.

As before, Sam walked towards them calmly, but the difference was that they were silently backing away.

"He has lovely big eyes, a round head, and little hornet-like wings. This is my hornet."

Unexpectedly, he changed into a comfortable standing position and patted Bumblebee's legs vigorously, just like meeting old friends.

The robot first made a small radio wave sound, and then changed into male and female voices on various radio channels:

【Meeting for the first time... I... very happy. 】

An eerie to eerie silence.

"Transformers..." Tong En looked up at the tall robot, and murmured out a word, "I should have thought of it, the big incidents of alien robots that happened in New York from time to time in the past few years, when you said it was dangerous, you meant it this."

Despite the fear of the unknown in his heart, Tong En gradually recovered his composure as a young man who dealt with machinery and electronics every day.

"You don't look like you want to destroy us. I didn't expect them to live with humans in the form of a car, let alone...you are his master."

"No, I'm not," he looked up at his old partner and smiled silently, "We're friends."

Tong En was stunned for a moment.

"I see, you suspect..."

"Yes, Bumblebee told me that he had a very familiar feeling at that time. Although he couldn't remember where he saw it, he was very sure that they were of the same race. And according to our current understanding, he is very likely to be ours. Allies, swear to the death to defend the good side of the earth and its native species."

[He is... one of our... members. 】

Seeing is believing, and now they can no longer deny the authenticity of Sam's words, Tong Enzai carefully looked into this strange combination, as if he had indeed seen it in the live news last year.However, it is still a bit unacceptable to link the distant alien war with the new car that I can't put it down.

"I understand your feelings. I was the same way back then. I couldn't connect the two, but gradually I discovered that they have the same feelings and lives as us, and have a sense of justice that doesn't lose to us. This will make each other To become a more suitable partner for you, you must also learn to accept that reunion is God's secret arrangement."

Sam seemed to be aware of her hesitation, and simply spoke directly.

She didn't know what to say, so she nodded indiscriminately: "It's okay, my ability to adapt is stronger than your imagination, you don't know how well I know it... Well, I believe it."

Before he could smile in relief, he changed the subject and blocked all his enthusiasm in his throat.

"I only have one question. The bumblebees have already shown up. As a companion, why don't you show your true colors? It should be a warm hug between the guys after a long absence."

...Yeah, why...there is no movement?

Sam Witwicky's brain froze suddenly, his eyes were scorching, and he was probing, almost seeing a big hole in Tong En's car, but it always parked there quietly, no different from the surrounding motor vehicles.He glanced at his partner, then at the red sports car, and when he looked up at Tong En again, he was as confused as a teenager.

There was no fluctuation in Tong En's heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

"This is impossible!"

Sam's eyes widened, his astonishment was exactly the same as his car: "How is that possible!"

Seeing him take out the car toolbox from Bumblebee's chest and stride forward without hesitation, Tong En felt that something was wrong and quickly stood in front of him, squinting his dark blue eyes and staring at him vigilantly: "What are you going to do? Damage others Property is illegal, understand!"

"He's not a 'thing', he's a living robot, I'm pretty sure of that, there must be something wrong inside, pop the hood off, I can fix it. Although there's a [-]% chance he's our ally , but still does not rule out the existence of danger, now you should get out of the way, miss..."

"It's time for the farce to end, listen, I appreciate you treating me like one of your own, and I swear I won't spill a single word, but I think you got it wrong after all, let's go back to the venue, It should be busy right now."

Inadvertently catching a glimpse of the toolbox in Sam's hand, the big stone on Tong En's heart was lifted to the highest point again. She did not move, and kept a decent smile all the time, "Please first."

With a heavy sigh of despair, Sam hesitated, and put the things back in place, indicating that the bumblebee should return to its original state. He locked the car door and stood in the empty and cold underground garage again, facing Tong En and Draco , struggling, hesitating to speak.

Draco raised the corners of his lips, showing an extremely mocking smile, but his tone was very gentle: "The banquet is still long, I hope you and your female partner enjoy the rest of the night."

"I'm sorry to bother you, I didn't mean it... I really thought... that would bring new responsibilities and crises."

Sam's meaningful eyes gave Tong En a headache. Did everyone around her feel that her life was easy and happy?We all hope that some crises, setbacks, and catastrophes will be written into a legendary story.Who do they think she is?

Chapter 42 Dancing in the dark kin the pale moonlight The bright moon, a dim light.

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After the auction ended, the banquet lasted until eleven o'clock, and the guests dispersed one after another. This old house with some history finally regained its proper silence amidst the chaos, and only the aftermath and review were left. The staff still stuck to their posts, busy back and forth.

The Spanos left first along with the other guests, leaving their youngest daughter to her own work.Certain valuables cannot be left overnight in the mansion, including items from auctions.Pepper was making the final count with Tong En, and the conversation outside the door gradually became clear with the footsteps. Then, the Avengers who had disappeared for most of the night walked in. Tony, who took the lead, was full of joy, talking about his own New achievements, when I saw Pepper, I greeted him with a smile.

"You actually came back, I thought you really wanted to be the shopkeeper."

Tong En raised his eyes, his surprise was beyond words.

"Isn't it because you two beauties are reluctant to take care of us and clean up the aftermath, gentlemanly manner," Tony made an exaggerated salute, which caused the two women to roll their eyes at the same time, slightly aggrieved, "Oh, don't look at me like that, I'm a big contributor! Do you know how much progress we've made tonight, science, the power of science."

Tong En remained silent and looked at them expectantly, motioning for him to continue.

"Thanks to Reed, I realized that I have been deriving in a very stupid way, which is too rigid! We only need to find a special value from the data list generated after each version of the improved work is put into the experiment, and then The value is obtained by matching the range of change between the corresponding special values ​​with the formula..."

"It can greatly narrow the scope...God, I love science!" She sighed, making a gesture of clenching her fist, and her eyebrows and eyes were bright.

"Okay, girls and gentlemen, get moving, you have a more exciting and relaxing private party tonight."

Tony clapped his hands and urged everyone to start looking for the work at hand and started to get busy, while he continued to count with Pepper, one counted crisply, and the other recorded with a smirk, just looking at it made people feel sweet in their hearts of.

The Avengers are ready to turn the carnival battlefield to the top floor, the open roof, the empty mansion, the loud and exciting rock music, the chicken wings and salami sausages that were scorched on the rack with Thor's thunder stunt, washing off the hard work of the day Running around and mental work.

The happiest thing is that all the carefully arranged and designed plots have been responded to. Relying on persistence, enthusiasm, and a little silly kindness, they have successfully fought a turnaround in public opinion and word of mouth.

They can't persuade the hundreds of people on the list to continue to support Stark Industries and believe in the Avengers, but they can work hard so that those who have already come to participate will not regret their choices, and they will undoubtedly do it themselves and show their personal identities. Let every participant get a great sense of psychological accomplishment.

They kept making noise until early in the morning. They took the keys Tony gave them and chose the room they liked. They were so tired that they didn't even want to move, so they fell on the bed and didn't want to get up.

Tong En was afraid of the dark, so the room he chose was very close to the stairs at the corner. As soon as he opened the door, he could see the soft starlight and moonlight projected from the top floor, illuminating the entire corridor.She told her family about the overnight stay on the phone, went to the bathroom to wash her face to sober up, finally kicked off her shoes, and buried her body weakly on the soft pillow and mattress.

When she was supposed to fall into a deep sleep, her consciousness was half asleep, and she vaguely heard the sound of the door lock coming from the next door, which startled her to think.The creaking sound of the floor exposed the footsteps of the people outside the door. Even though they slowed down deliberately, they couldn't hide the collision of heels.

With curiosity and slight nervousness, Tong En jumped out of bed, opened the door and stuck his head out.

"Steve? Why aren't you sleeping?"

Steve stopped in his tracks, turned his head and gestured for silence, lowered his voice, and replied, "Today I'm too busy with these things, and I've missed my daily routine exercise. I can't sleep without sweating a little."

She was noncommittal, and knew in her heart that she was used to the style of Captain America who was always on stand-by and tried his best no matter what. Seeing that the person involved didn't react much, she didn't have the nerve to push herself away, so she continued to follow behind him in an open manner. Go upstairs and come to the open-air terrace on the top floor which is spacious and away from the rooms downstairs.

The dark blue sky is inlaid with some fine stars, blended with the soft moonlight, and sprinkled down through the skylight, cool and mysterious.

"But... this is not your exclusive training room in the building, how can it be useful?"

"Young man, there are no such useful things in the hard years. Don't soldiers exercise anymore?" Steve laughed sullenly, "As long as you want to practice, there is a training room everywhere. There is a small An open space will suffice, even a top-floor terrace with a marble floor."

He supported the ground with one hand, and while doing push-ups quickly, he raised his face and said in a relaxed tone: "You really shouldn't come up with me, you are so tired today, if you exercise again, you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow .”

"I didn't intend to torture myself, just look at you."

"Not sleepy? Not boring?"

"Suddenly there was a strange movement in the middle of the night in an unfamiliar environment. I was a little uneasy. I don't feel sleepy for the time being. Don't worry about me. You can continue." She shrugged and sat down on the steps of the stairs, facing the steve.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, our rooms are too close."

Tong En shook his head vigorously.

Stretching, squats, push-ups... Several groups are overlapping and changing, and they are carried out in a reasonable and orderly manner. Steve really has a plan. But basic physical training to find skills and room for improvement.

The action is single, but not boring, is it roughly this feeling?Tong En, she thought, unconsciously staring at Steve in a daze.

Steve only wore a tight-fitting white t-shirt, without complicated patterns, outlining every muscle and every line of this extraordinary body.The chest and back are damp. Sweat drips down the blond hair on the forehead. The sense of relaxation is extremely powerful, like the most proud work of a sculptor, and there is no room for a slight inversion of the engraving.

No matter what a serious man does, she is always attractive, and she looks at it with gusto.

However, not everyone thought it was a good idea to be watched quietly like this. Steve had never tried to be stared at for more than ten minutes by a woman with her hands on her chin.If the person in front of her is sent to follow up, she must be a leader. Seeing her with great interest, she can't take her eyes off her.

What's more, when he was training by himself, many movements were exaggerated and unsightly. Even he himself didn't want to look down at the big man standing upside down and sweating reflected on the marble floor!Therefore, the little girl's piercing eyes made him feel inexplicably ashamed.

After all, only as graceful and calm as Natasha, can she perform all the precise and fierce moves accompanied by the soothing "Candy Fairy Dance" like a ballet, proudly admiring her own image in front of the mirror—not everyone has the courage to The walls on all four sides of the room are adjusted to look like floor-to-ceiling mirrors.

So Steve began to pretend to be relaxed and find nothing to say, trying to attract Tong En's attention.

"So, did anything funny happen while we were gone?"

Tong En was at a loss for words for a moment: "Ah... no, nothing."

"What's bothering you? Otherwise, why the tone."

"I can't really say that... It's just that I suddenly discovered that many things seem simple, but they are actually far beyond imagination. This world may be more complicated and dangerous than I imagined." Sit upright with your knees hugged.

Steve nodded, and somewhat agreed with her: "That's right, so you should take care to protect yourself on weekdays, especially when we're not by your side, what if it's like last time?"

Tong En pursed her mouth, raised her neck, and took over the conversation with a righteous look, without any grievances: "You still say it! It was agreed to go back together, but I was left behind. I turned around and found that Do you know the mentality of a superhero disappearing from the world? You can still help me if you take me with you."

"We originally wanted to invite you to play with Human Torch. Tony saw that you were having a good time, so he suggested not to bother, and the work of a full-time superhero should be done by a full-time professional. Susan also agreed with this point, saying that he would go anyway. Can't help but calm down."

Steve caught a glimpse of the little girl deliberately making an angry expression, thinking that she was really annoyed, and calmly relayed the situation to her, but Tong En was a little surprised.It wasn't her intention, she was just joking on purpose.

"But I prefer to stay with all of you. There are too few acquaintances at the banquet, so I can't have fun." Her voice didn't seem to be strong just now, and her tone also dropped. It seemed that she was wronged and bullied kindergarten children.

He couldn't help laughing, and really didn't know how to describe Tong En, who would suddenly convulse and let go of himself from time to time, so he softened his tone and said, "Understood, this time it is our fault, since you have listened to our plan and asked you. , It is indeed necessary to wait for a reply."

"I don't mean to blame you... just a small complaint. When I saw the news, everyone left..."

Steve's frankness has always been like this. He can always use humility and understanding to educate others' inappropriate grievances and aggression. For example, Tong En, she didn't mean that, but now even she herself feels that she is a bit unreasonable up.

Oh shit, Tong En, it's not good for you.Obviously this can only be regarded as the fuse, not the root cause of her anger and frustration, how can she casually mix it up and complain? .

Thinking of this, Tong En quickly adjusted his mentality, raised his head, and looked directly at Steve.

It just so happened that Steve paused his workout and stood quietly opposite, also waiting for her to speak.

As soon as her gaze came into contact with the gentle blue eyes, she would soften up routinely, stroking her hair tousled by the wind a few times, trying to cover up her embarrassment.

"Actually... don't laugh at what I said! Compared to Johnny, I... want to be with you more."

The unexpected answer made him unable to control his expression well. Even if he didn't give himself four mirror walls, Steve believed that now he could imagine the surprised appearance of himself opening his mouth slightly, hesitant to speak, and unable to answer.

The person Tong En actually wants to invite... is he?