[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

At night at Xavier School, in the library, Song Xin held a thick media study textbook and pretended to cover her face, revealing only a pair of eyes and quietly sizing up the people around her.

If you want to do "mutant's study and life", you have to start with those who have not given up on university, and these people usually gather in the library at night, Song Xin is here for hunting.

What kind of person do you want to talk to?Song Xin fell into deep thought.

To know the answer to this question, it is necessary to know what kind of mutants the public expects.Song Xin roughly knew that if he wanted to make news that had a huge impact, he had to vote for the public.

Then, in the bright lights of the library, Song Xin saw a boy wearing glasses sitting in the corner.

The reason why Song Xin chose him was actually very simple, because strictly speaking, he couldn't be called a boy - his facial features were mixed with the characteristics of several reptiles, the distance between his eyes was extremely wide, like a toad, his face was uneven, but Not acne marks.He looked very cowed and self-abased, sitting in a corner reading a book.

Song Xin cheered herself up, took her brick book, and sat across from the boy.

The boy was obviously taken aback, and he backed away almost immediately. Song Xin took out his press card from his wallet, and said to the boy in a friendly manner: "Amazing Weekly. Hello, my name is Song Xin."

The boy froze for a moment, and asked a little embarrassedly: "...you want to interview me?"

Song Xin smiled friendly and said, "Yes. Is that okay? I'm doing a special topic on the study and life of mutants—I want to get something from you."

The boy thought for a while and replied shyly: "Okay. But the library is not a place for chatting. Let's go out and chat?"

Song Xin nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I just bought you a drink."

Frog-like boy: "...I thought you were going to buy me a drink."

Song Xin held a can of yogurt and said, "Alcohol is prohibited for minors, and they must abide by the law. Well, it doesn't matter if I drink a little... I'm over 20. Okay, let me take a photo for you? You can put it anywhere you want Styling, such as putting this milk carton on the head or something."

The boy asked, "Any style is fine?"

Song Xin nodded, took out her phone, "Whatever."

The boy said, "Then I will cover my face."

Song Xin smiled and said, "It's okay."

The boy took out the promotional leaflet of Zhang Songxin's alma mater from his schoolbag, and covered his face, revealing only a pair of eyes with distorted distance between them.

Song Xin snapped a photo of him and told him honestly: "Don't worry, he's very handsome—I don't know why he looks like Hulk, but don't worry, I'll fix it for you with a beauty camera. "

The boy laughed relaxedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't repair it. Hello, Reporter Song, my name is Donald."

Song Xin reached out to shake hands with him, and she noticed that Donald's fingers were sticky, as if touching a frog.Song Xin was taken aback, but said softly, "Hi, Donald."

They were sitting on a bench in the campus, the shadows of the trees fluttering in the night wind, Song Xin was wearing light blue suspenders and shorts, and a printed jacket outside, she looked like a smart young lady next door, reliable and soft.

Song Xin smiled and said, "Come and talk to me?"

Song Xin held a notebook with several pages scratched, and waved goodbye to Donald.In Westchester at night, the wind is gentle, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the lake water ripples in the long night.

Song Xin stared blankly on the bench for a while, feeling that the world is really real and poetic, and the chat with Donald actually reminded Song Xin of the days when she was preparing for the SAT—there were so many resonances.

ordinary people.Song Xin thought, although Donald has grown up like that, but inside he is no different from Song Xin, he is an ordinary, ordinary person.

Ordinary people will worry about their studies, they will frown about money, they live in the real world, and they have weak force values ​​and not strong hearts.Their troubles are always small but practical, just like Song Xin's troubles.

Song Xin scratched her head, got up from the bench, picked up her small bottle of strawberry yogurt, and lazily walked back to the dormitory in her flip-flops.

Then Song Xin saw Logan.

Logan was tall and long-legged, and he walked from the garage to the building shaking his motorcycle key. Song Xin felt happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw him, and hurriedly picked up his notebook and ran over.

Song Xin happily wanted to say hello to him, but before she could say hello, she saw the lady in red beckoning to Logan in the distance.

Jean Gray yelled from afar, "Logan—!"

Wolverine froze for a moment, quickened his pace, and walked towards Qin.

Qin shouted: "The professor is looking for you, what did you do just now?"

Logan Howlett said flatly: "I didn't do anything, I didn't feel very comfortable, so I went out for a drink."

Qin said, "Come on."

Song Xin ran two steps forward, opened her mouth to call Logan to stop.

But what can you do if you call on Logan?

Song Xin suddenly felt an unspeakable depression. She held the notebook and looked at Logan's back.

—What can he do?Not to mention that Logan is busy going to see the professor now, and there is nothing to talk about just calling him.Song Xin blankly looked at Qin who was walking beside Logan: Qin Gray was tall, slender and well-proportioned, with thick and glossy wavy red hair, wearing a well-tailored crimson shirt and black skirt, with an air of aura. So perfect that Song Xin herself wanted to find such a girlfriend.

Song Xin suddenly felt a little pitiful.

Can there be any odds?Song Xin suffered from sweaty palms, even if Qin was not interested in Logan, she still felt that she was no match for Phoenix.

Phoenix is ​​more mature and good-looking than her. He is the arrow of Wolverine's original work, and his teammate who has lived and died together.

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin thought that the gap was nothing to do with me, would I be tempted by the hero I admired the most in childhood?of course not.

Song Xin blushed and called him, "Logan!"

……

Logan left without hesitation, not to mention seeing Song Xin, after Song Xin yelled that voice, he and Qin didn't even look back.

Song Xin was very shocked.

This shock almost prevented her from getting up the next day, skipped all classes, and fished in the dormitory with the air conditioner on and covered with a quilt, but just as she was halfway through the fish, her phone vibrated.

Song Xin picked up the phone and looked at it, only to be surprised to realize that it was a text message from Robert.

Robert: What about last week's debriefing?

Song Xin shuddered suddenly, only to realize that she had forgotten about it.Robert had his own handle, and Song Xin immediately texted back: I forgot, I forgot!Really sorry--

Robert: I have time to write a report, but no time to report to me?

Song Xin hurriedly said: I'll tell you now!

Robert: Say.

Song Xin's mind was muddled, she knew that in this situation she must not be fooled like the first time, and this time she couldn't even hide it.

She said: ... Really, really not.

Robert replied very quickly: I don't accept your answer.

Song Xin: ...

Song Xin was very desperate for these officials' paranoia, she asked: But nothing happened, should I make up some stories to tell you?

Robert: You figure it out.

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin racked her brains to recall, her mind was buzzing: a school came to communicate.

Robert: You already said that last week.If you continue like this, I will have to consider the means I threatened you with.

Song Xin only felt that Robert's tone was very dangerous, and Song Xin said in a heartbroken way, "It's from a school called Hogwarts from England."

Robert: ...Is it the Mutant Academy in the UK?Why haven't I heard of it?

Song Xin was also taken aback: Didn't you receive the... declaration from the Exit-Entry Administration Bureau?We're going there for an academic exchange...

Robert said: The report we received was that you organized a study tour to some universities in the UK.

Song Xin: ...Huh?

Robert simply said: Thank you for your information.

Song Xin held the phone in a daze for a moment, but felt that she seemed to have done something extraordinary, but what does it matter if she just confessed the name of a school?

Mutants are excluded, but Hogwarts—according to Song Xin's understanding, is not a school for mutants.

It's okay, Song Xin thought, what else can I touch along the vine of this word?

However, Song Xin couldn't sleep in the next few nights, she felt as if she was divided into two sides, one side was still Song Xin, and the other side was someone else - Song Xin didn't know each other.

People are always changing, Song Xin thought, there is no need to feel guilty.

Song Xin thought so, but opened her eyes and waited for the dawn in the east.

Song Xin was thinking chaotically all night when she couldn't sleep. She was thinking about Wolverine in Alberta, Canada, thinking about what 200 years meant, and thinking about the chaos that Wolverine told her s story.

Then she thought of Jean Gray.

Sure enough, it's not the same world, Song Xin thought, she felt like a little fan girl who met an idol's hands for the first time in her life, an ordinary person who was so lucky to have such an intersection with that hero, but they After all, she is not from the same world, the only thing Song Xin can do is to look at the backs of Logan and others like that night, and can't even catch up.

Even if you call him, he can't hear you.

As the sky broke and the sun pierced through the clouds, Song Xin turned over sullenly and buried herself in the quilt.

The author has something to say: Thank you isak for the nutrient solution =3=! !

Last night... I was stuffed by the fat ball, and the coding speed became super slow... I was so sleepy that I didn't finish writing QAQ!!

Sorry everyone TvT