[Comprehensive British and American] The predecessors are missing one

In theory, in this case, I should see a psychiatrist.Osborne Enterprises offers employee benefits, including a fitness center, medical team, and even a nap cubicle.

With my relationship with Harry - I don't want to say that I have a back door relationship, but the fact is that I have a back door relationship, so I have to work harder - even if I want to take a week of sick leave and take a two hour lunch break every day , No one dared to say a word about me.

I could go to the company therapist, or ask Harry to introduce me.

Ok, here comes the problem.How can I explain my nightmares?Said that because I had a fight with the Great Demon King of the Universe and robbed the opponent's treasure, I am under a lot of pressure now?Besides, can a general psychiatrist understand my situation?

Or, I could consider not sleeping alone.

Here comes the new problem.Who can I find?Hermione is married, Raven has a boyfriend, and my mom is just normal.Percy is at Camp Half-Blood, as for Harry and Peter?Uh, not good.I am afraid that something will happen when I sleep.

Actually, I should live with Clark.He's suggested it before, whether it was three years ago, when I was about to choose college, or a few weeks ago, when we were fine.I knew he was ready to marry me, the problem was I wasn't.

This shows the difference between us.

Just after I launched a subconscious attack on my upstairs neighbor N times at night, my neighbor finally couldn't bear it and came to have a long talk with me.

The day I had a fight with Wade, I was going to S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with the ego gem.Accompanied by Peter, his attitude is like he is afraid that the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. will eat me.

It turns out that Peter was right to be concerned.The S.H.I.E.L.D. researchers wanted to take me apart and disassemble them, cut them into pieces, and study them under a microscope.I was kind of intimidated.

I didn't tell them about the Infinity Gauntlet, because I didn't want to make a fuss.Based on my previous experience, I think S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a good place to store Infinity Stones, so I might as well find a safe corner to hide in.

When I left the S.H.I.E.L.D. building, I was surprised to see Wade outside the building.

"The Golden Fleece has been found," Wade said.

"Really?!" I gave Peter a high five in surprise, then rushed to hug Wade.

"Wow." Peter laughed, a little surprised and confused in his smile, "When did you two have such a good relationship?"

"Are you jealous? Little Spider." Wade hugged me and blew a kiss to Peter.

Peter turned his head away in disgust, and waved away Wade's blown kiss.I was in the right mood, and I almost kissed Wade on the cheek.Now the only thing left on the to-do list is dealing with the Infinity Gauntlet and breaking up!very good.

"What do you mean by the golden fleece?" Peter asked.

It just occurred to me that Peter didn't know what I was planning.

Ever since Star Wars with Thanos, my sense of time has been a little messed up.Moreover, the nemesis consciousness brought by the self gem makes me sleep badly at night and have nightmares. I am not awake when I am awake. Something that "has never happened to anyone else".

"It's the Golden Fleece, the Golden Fleece that appeared in Greek mythology." I explained, let go of Wade, and turned to look at Peter, "I'm breaking up with Clark, Peter. I need the Golden Fleece to revive me."

The three of us were going to the parking lot.Peter and I came by car.Hearing this sentence, Peter stopped and froze.

"...Sorry?" Peter tilted his head.

I can imagine Peter's expression under the mask.Eyes must have been wide open, in shock.

"Just in case," I said, "nobody seems to be able to break my curse."

Wade turned his head and looked at the driveway.There is no one around us, and the sound echoes in the area.

"What?!" Peter raised his voice, scratching the back of his head with both hands, "but... but... aren't you and Kent on good terms? You've been dating for half a year... Could it be because of Hermione's wedding last time?"

I don't want to explain to Wade why I want to break up with Clark at this time and this place, and Wade is listening, it's not just me and Peter here. "Not just that, we had a lot of problems," I said, trying to be terse, "and, obviously, he couldn't help me break the curse."

"But you didn't date Kent because he could help you break the curse," Peter said, probably looking at me with a frown. "You don't, do you, Ellie?"

I hesitated.

"Elly?"

I turned my head away and stared at the tires of the car next to me, feeling restless. "It's not about the curse anymore," I said, turning back and looking at Peter. "There's a lot of issues between me and Clark that just can't be fixed, and things aren't going to get better if you keep going. Clark's fine, I know, He didn't do anything wrong, but there were some things... some things it just didn't work."

Peter was silent for a few seconds, and asked me in a heavy tone, "Eli. You didn't date Clark because you wanted to break the curse, did you?"

"Isn't that what you want me to do?!"

After blurting it out, I realized what I just said.

I opened my eyes wide, and Peter and I looked at each other, full of regret in my heart, and I didn't know how to apologize.I shouldn't blame Peter, I shouldn't be angry, but I really, really, really don't want to talk about it anymore.

"Sorry," Peter said.Almost reflexive.

"No, don't apologize." I stomped my feet lightly, brushing back my bangs with my fingers anxiously, "It's not anyone's fault, it's just...it's just how things turned out. Anyway, I don't want to care about true love or not True love, I don't want to be in a relationship, and I don't want to be with anyone anymore. Things just don't work, no why. Stop asking."

Peter hesitated to speak.After hesitating for a moment, he patted my shoulder.

"I'm really sorry," Peter said, his tone apologetic. "I shouldn't have imposed my will on you. I just hoped... I just wanted you to live."

"I know." I forced the corners of my mouth to force myself to smile, "Everyone wants that. I understand."

"Eli, I..."

"Don't worry. Don't you still have Hermione's potion? The Golden Fleece is the worst plan. I won't just let myself die."

Peter still looked like he wanted to say something, but couldn't.Until Wade interrupts our conversation to remind us that this is not a good place to chat.I ended up driving back with Wade, Peter still had work.

On the way back I was sullen, because of the conversation I had with Peter just now, and I was in a bad mood.

Wade drives.He spoke as we passed the third traffic light.

"I was going to suggest that you live with Clark, but now it seems..."

I looked sideways at Wade.Wade shrugged.

"Why? Now even you want to express your opinions on my love?"

"Hey, calm down, rebellious girl. I didn't say I was here to criticize you. I just wanted to make sure you weren't being controlled by Thanos or Nemesis, after all you act like you're going to sleep every night murder the earth."

I turned my head and stared at the car coming out the window. "Okay, now things get more complicated. I have both a curse that needs true love to break, and the consciousness of a Nemesis, and I think that's a good reason for me to disappear from the world. And I Pretty sure, after today, S.H.I.E.L.D. will send someone to spy on me."

Wade wasn't irritated by me. "You need someone to keep you from destroying the world while you're asleep," he said, watching the road. "I can't think of anyone better suited for the job than Superman. He's Superman, he's got a man of steel and Super reactive, he can stay up for three days and three nights, several times longer than the average person. He won't be strangled to death by you."

I rolled my eyes, not being amused, "haha."

If Clark hadn't become another source of stress for me, then yes, I should have asked Clark for help with the problems I was facing.Not to mention that S.H.I.E.L.D. doubts whether I will be controlled by the Nemesis's consciousness, I sometimes doubt it myself.

Another traffic light.Wade hit the brakes and glanced at the laptop on my lap and the silver bracelet on my left wrist that Clark had given me.

"Are you the type who will take gifts from your boyfriend and wear them all the time?"

I glanced at the bracelet and raised my eyebrows suspiciously, "Why don't you wear it?" I asked back, not quite understanding why he mentioned this.

Wade gave me a deep look.Did not speak.

I was still thinking about the expression under his mask, and what meanings did that expression represent. Suddenly, Wade stretched out his hand, and without warning, he tore off the bracelet and threw it out of the car without warning. Outside, the movement is smooth and done in one go.

"Hey!" I was startled, and my second reaction was anger. I crawled over, lay on top of him, and stuck my hand out of the window, trying to retrieve the bracelet.

Light switch.Wade stepped on the accelerator regardless of my obstruction.

"What are you doing!" I yelled angrily.

"Sit down." Wade ignored me and pushed me back to my seat.

I was so angry that I wanted to jump, I turned around and resolutely opened the door and jumped out of the car.

We are at a crossroads.This behavior is very dangerous, it can cause a series of car accidents and make headlines in the newspapers, but at the moment I completely lose my mind and just want to get the bracelet back.

Cars passed by me, horns blaring.I raised my hand to block the vehicle with magic, and ran back to the position where I was waiting for the signal light to find the bracelet.

"What are you crazy about!" Wade's voice came from behind, and I heard him slam the car door. "Are you trying to kill someone else, or yourself?"

Unexpectedly, the loss of the bracelet that Clark had given me was so hard that I was heartbroken when I found it lying on the road, crushed by vehicles, leaving nothing but wreckage that could not be joined into a string Gotta cry.

I held up the bracelet, wiped away tears, and suddenly realized that my relationship with Clark was actually like this bracelet.Impossible to piece it back together.

The author has something to say: I am sorry for the delay in work, and the chapter is only changed now

From 4/2~4/4, there will be another [-]-character update activity... otzzzz

I think before I take inventory, my colleagues have to go back to the head office for a meeting, and they have to work overtime every day, and they have been working for more than 11 hours. It is really immoral to hold so many activities (?