[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

Reverse the Future Observation Report

The night breeze was bright, Song Xin finished filling out the form, raised her head and looked at the room she was staying in now: Logan had lived here for a long time, and his aggressive territorial aura was everywhere.His clothes were placed on the chair. He wore very simple clothes, mainly jeans and vests. Song Xin thought of his bust and touched her own breasts complicatedly.

Logan was sitting on the bed at this time, wearing a vest and sweatpants, idly playing with his steel claws.Song Xin looked at him and felt like a little chicken in front of him, small and weak, the only ability to mutate——Song Xin thought to herself, all the mutations have mutated, what can I do with the ability of the day and night? ah!

Logan raised an eyebrow: "Finished?"

Song Xin hastily handed over the form, and Luo Gen took the form, Song Xin intuitively felt that she should leave.

However, after finally sitting in the house of a childhood idol, how can he just leave?Song Xin showed her thick skin during the interview, leaned on the back of the chair with a smile, and asked, "Can I ask you some questions?"

Song Xin smiled, and her tone was soft, as if she was chatting about family matters: "—Maybe it will be included in the topic, or maybe it won't be."

Logan retracted the steel claw, and the skin healed instantly: "You said. Eat something?"

Song Xin smiled and nodded. Logan threw the small biscuit box by the bed. Song Xin gnawed on a piece and asked happily, "How did you come to this school? Is it like a cartoon?"

Logan thought for a moment and replied, "This is a very long story."

Song Xin tilted her head and said in surprise, "Is it convenient to talk about it?"

"...It's okay." Logan said lightly: "It's really long. Children may not even understand it, so you should ask something else."

Song Xin said stubbornly: "I'm not a kid, I've graduated from my undergraduate degree for a full year!"

Logan looked at Song Xin, and suddenly laughed for a long time: "Is it 22? - I am this year, let me do the math... I haven't deliberately remembered my age since the year I turned 150. This year is probably coming soon." Three hundred years old."

Song Xin said stiffly, "—but, 22 years old is already an adult."

Logan smoked a cigar, lit it with a lighter, and said casually to Song Xin: "It's just what you see."

"If you want to know, let me tell you a half-truth story, don't believe it all, listen to it as a story." Logan Howlett took a puff of smoke, and said, "I was 70 years ago. Join the X-Men."

Song Xin's eyes widened in surprise: "Ah? But didn't the X-Men take shape during the Cuban Missile Crisis, that is, in 1962? That was... that was just over 50 years ago..."

Logan nodded and took a puff of smoke. The smoke from the Havana cigar was as white as mist: "So listen to it as a story. I joined the X-Men because I picked up a girl named Little Naughty in Canada - in the comics Call her Rakshasa, she caused me a lot of trouble, and was picked up by the X-Men members Storm and Cyclops at that time. Now Rakshasa is also working in this school."

Song Xin asked incomprehensibly, "But—but, Rakshasa is only in her thirties this year? Cyclops and Storm aren't that old either..."

Logan said: "I know, it's just this story, and it has nothing to do with now."

"At that time I was still a very bad person—" Logan said lightly: "Although I am not much better now, but it was even worse at that time. Professor X accepted me. He educated me, guided me, and then I Became what I am now, and then, I became the X-Men."

"In the future..." Logan narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, and said, "—then there will be fewer mutants, and the number will decrease day by day."

Song Xin asked blankly, "Why?"

"Killed." Logan explained: "—called Sentry, produced by Trask Corporation. They hunted and killed mutants everywhere... and even started hunting X-gene carriers later. But it doesn't matter anymore, these It's never going to happen again, and while everything that's happened so far sucks, it's not that shit."

Song Xin frowned in confusion, and asked blankly, "Ah? What?"

Logan: "..."

Logan Howlett: "Forget it. I'm not good at Chinese."

Song Xin was at a loss and didn't understand where this was going: when the timeline of a story was chaotic, it was impossible to straighten it out, and it was impossible to understand it.Since Logan told the story, he never expected Song Xin to understand it.

Logan smiled and changed the subject: "What about you? You can tell me about your past. I have never been to China."

Song Xin thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I'm just like every ordinary person—mom and dad are fine, normal, go to school and come home for dinner every night, do my homework until ten o'clock, and then one day My parents suddenly thought 'send the only daughter abroad' and sent me out. Then I went to school, after school... 22 years of life!"

Then Song Xin shuddered suddenly: "So boring?!"

Logan: "..."

Song Xin stubbornly covered her head, almost thinking about breaking her head, and then the light bulb on her forehead dinged, and Song Xin said proudly: "Since you told the story of how you got into school, then I'll tell you the story. The story of the high school entrance examination!"

Logan: "High...high school entrance examination?"

Song Xin said distressedly: "Or take the SAT test? I have never experienced the college entrance examination, and of course I have heard many jokes..."

Logan: "...???"

Logan thought for a while, and seeing Song Xin's brain-wracking foolishness, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he said, "Then tell me."

Logan Howlett, with a three-digit age, first came into contact with the real world of going to school in China.

Once Song Xin opened her mouth, she couldn't stop. What she said and narrated were actually very interesting. Such a mentally handicapped topic could be talked about neatly by her, as if she was born to like it, and she was also suitable for storytelling.Inexplicably, Logan felt that her storytelling was cuter than her mouth-talking appearance.

Logan: "—So, if you fail the high school entrance examination, can you rely on your relationship?"

"Yeah." Song Xin said distressedly: "Because of the nature of the society of human relationships, and competition within the city, who matters and who doesn't matter here plays a decisive role... What is the concept of a society of human relationships? I always feel that China can make tea And donkey-hide gelatin cakes are used as hard currency."

Logan: "Hard currency?"

"Tea and donkey-hide gelatin cakes are the gold standard in the gift-giving world, dollars, and precious metals!" Song Xin said firmly: "Every time I give flashy gifts, and only those few things, my parents are teachers, and the tea at home during New Years and holidays is always Bimido."

Logan Howlett laughed.

Then Song Xin's cell phone rang suddenly.

Song Xin frantically picked up the phone, and there were two huge Chinese characters on it: 'Mother Empress'.

A question mark floated over Song Xin's head. She hadn't called her mother for a long time, and she didn't know what her mother could do with her—something that had to be communicated in words, what problems couldn't be solved with WeChat in this day and age?unless--

Song Xin's heart trembled, and she explained to Wolverine in a low voice: "It's my mother, I, I will deal with it."

Logan nodded, intuitively feeling that Song Xin's current appearance is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Then Song Xin connected the phone cautiously, and the female voice on the other end of the microphone was intellectual and warm: "Xinxin, mom has prepared a little surprise for you."

Song Xin's back was numb: "...huh?"

"First of all, congratulations to my family Xinxin for finally making progress in her work!" Song Xin's mother said softly, "Secondly, congratulations to myself, I found three for you—three! Boys of the right age who work in New York from the same city. I Really capable."

Song Xin: "..."

Mother Song said warmly: "My daughter is 22 years old. The shadow of her boyfriend, let alone me as a mother, I have never even heard these three words. Xinxin, you are in the United States, you are still in New York, and you don't plan to return to China. , I let you go on a blind date, is it wrong? Of course not. "

Song Xin said with difficulty: "Then, why am I busy with work—"

Mother Song asked coldly: "Is it too much for me to let you go on a blind date?"

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin stood in Logan Howlett's room, aggrieved and said: "No, not too much."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Erzi, Dr. Gao and Anxia for their nutrient solution!In fact, I also voted for myself... First of all, I would like to thank myself (seriously)

There is also the mine QAQ of the fan girl of No. [-] Ye Gucheng on the whole network, which is super moving and even makes me feel uneasy!Thanks man!

……

The Uncle Wolf here came from Reversing the Future... over there.

Then, can Uncle Wolf understand the conversation between Song Xin and Song's mother?