[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

The honey-colored halo is the most intuitive sense. The color of the clouds and the sky seem to be brushed by someone with a brush soaked in clean water. The blue of Prussia and the white of Windsor complement each other harmoniously. Over the sky.

The smallest thing in the world is probably an atom, and thousands of atoms form the world we can detect.

The fine lines were suppressed for a long time before they faded from the crystal blue eyes, like a tide of bubbles in the blue, first the layer in front of the eyes and then gradually drifting away to the distance.

After a while, Aerys looked away from the sycamore tree through the window.The sunlight leaking from the lush branches is like stars, and the straight dark brown branches are full of graffiti carved by time, and this graffiti has already penetrated into its bone marrow.

The fingers unconsciously dangled in front of his eyes, closing and opening.

"I still have an appointment after school, so let's go first?"

"Get out, get out, remember to write the thesis the day after tomorrow, you have been flying all this time, haven't you forgotten?" Putting his feet on the desk angrily, Alpha comfortably stretched his legs at the right room temperature. Lazy.

The habitually drooping eyelids cover the eyes that do not yearn for the light source, and the ditties that are blown are quite like some long and ancient poems that can be sung.

"I've finished writing a long time ago, you think I'm you, a procrastinator?"

He raised his eyebrows, and the professors in the direction where the girl left were buzzing slightly, which seemed to be a good thing passing through the hall.

"Procrastination? She's talking about me?" Alpha laughed uncontrollably as if hit by this sentence, "I really don't know who suffers from procrastination. It's really hard to watch the whining."

Looking back, the birds outside the window were being startled, and the sound of flapping their wings was exceptionally clear.

"So today's job is to continue to supplement yesterday's content..."

Needless to say, there was a tacit understanding, Iris felt that he was not as familiar with her schedule as Steve wanted to come.

The man who took something from the trunk paused, the man felt a little helpless, and with a flick of his sleeve, the captain picked up a light helmet and put it on the girl properly, and handed over the small piece of glass mask to the girl. Snap securely.

"It's okay to take a day off, Iris." Undoubtedly pressing her on her seat, she gracefully hugged the girl's arms from behind and firmly controlled the clutch on one side, the accelerator pedal was buzzing There was a roar representing speed, the thumb tapped, the four fingers clasped, and the tires were freed from the restraints and galloped forward. The unfettered long black hair danced with the wind, very freely.

"...Then you have to give me some time, let me call Jarvis to cancel the trip." If it weren't for the protective cover on the helmet, it would just be the whirlwind brought by the roaring past Can't open your eyes by yourself?

"In fact, last night, on a whim, Tony took Jarvis's carrier to South Korea, saying that he was looking for a doctor named Helen Zhao. He also went with Jazz and Bumblebee. Yes, Bumblebee asked me to replace him. I ask you to take a leave of absence."

"Is there any progress in the research on the cradle of regeneration? The leader of Optimus Prime has been talking about the upgrade of the body..."

"Bingo, that's right."

Feeling relieved, Iris looked at the large posters and bulletin boards that passed by the roadside from time to time, and it took a lot of effort to sort out her thoughts, and the upturned corners of her mouth revealed the girl's good mood.

Everything seems to be on the right track. Looking back at the accumulation of bit by bit, the development is weird and the process is at a loss, but the result is indeed unexpectedly good.

It was originally a foundation almost entirely sponsored and funded by Stark, and most of the media and some politicians loved and hated it.It is not only an external charitable image of the Avengers, an organization that is not planned by the government, but it also allows them to grasp this small braid.

If there is no harm to the lives of law-abiding citizens, then why does the foundation need to exist?

Does that mean that, without the Avengers, the irreparable damage done would not have happened?

The high-ranking person in charge of the power smiled slightly, and the chances of winning are waiting for these extraordinary guys to obediently put on the shackles called 'public opinion', so that they can better serve the country in another way under supervision.

The idea is very good, but the reality is very skinny. This development is like a group of horses being beaten in the middle of a race with a wooden stick. They pulled the reins and galloped towards a green and vibrant prairie.

Who knew that the Avengers would take advantage of this platform and put themselves on the screen as a bargaining chip?

Didn’t you see the senior Superman who debuted before them, or the Batman who had been active in Gotham for four or five years, didn’t they all use the most traditional heroic way, and they walked away automatically after success without urging? Is it behind the scenes?

Even so, the voices against these special vigilantes, whether in the metropolis or in Gotham City, are still endless.

But it has to be said that they were successful.

And being able to create a world in this circle, Tony Stark, a well-known rich man, has contributed a lot.

And the Avengers are definitely the weirdest kind of 'stars' in this circle.

There is no schedule, no plan, and more strictly speaking, they don’t even have an agent. Jarvis seems to have reached a certain consensus with Tony after the battle at the Hoover Dam. The intelligence of the building has taken on a new look. Superficial Matters Friday's carte blanche covered all of his duties in the paint.

But even so, there are still a steady stream of magazines, TV programs, TV and even movies inviting them to take time out of their busy lives to participate in the production of their works.

This was something that Tony and Steve, who made the decision that morning, had never imagined that such a surprise result could be obtained in exchange for a game-like test of water, which made Professor X, who had been keeping a wait-and-see attitude, and Bruce, who was firmly on the throne of consultant, also Had to step up thinking about their mode of operation.

In addition to participating in the task of eradicating the surviving members of the Decepticons, the newly joined Autobots also began to gradually think about where they should go in the future.

According to Optimus Prime, they don't want to make too many changes to the earth. The evolution of any ethnic group has a process, and if this process is fueled, it will not be beneficial to the humans on the earth or the Autobots who help the humans on the earth.

So the leader proposed that after the Decepticons are eliminated, they will leave the earth with a new carrier of the fire source.

After saying these words, there was no change on his face, but the Autobots on the side more or less projected a message of nostalgia.

"There is no never-ending banquet in the world. If you want to reproduce your race and create civilization, then the separation may be in the not-too-distant future." Tony nodded lightly, echoing Optimus Prime's words.

"The Milky Way is so big. Since the high-level human beings knew the existence of cosmic civilization, the pace of construction has never stopped. Instead of hitting a wall or even causing disasters in contact, I would like to reach an alliance with the rebuilt Cybertron. Advance and retreat together."

The sonorous and forceful words surprised Optimus Prime. Tony was thinking about too many things with his plain and natural expression. At a time when countries around the world are still thinking about how to deal with superhumans with special circumstances like them , Stark's vision has long been no longer limited to the earth, but intends to explore the vast universe beyond the earth.

Admittedly, this is a never-ending topic.

S.H.I.E.L.D. seems to have made no noise in the past year. Judging from the news of Agent Hill, who has been cooperating with them, and Agent Coulson, who has been resurrected from the dead, their biggest move is to completely clean up the hive remnants power and resources.

Even on the Christmas day when the aliens gathered, they didn't seem to be wading into this troubled water without knowing it. No organization dared to say that they could be more low-key than them.

However, the more S.H.I.E.L.D. does this, the more vigilant people who are wary of this behemoth become.

The blue film covered the surface of the lens, and the suspended lines reappeared. The sudden change made Iris feel that all the scenery was rushing behind the two of them like crazy, whether it was tree shadows or vehicles. There is a lingering gray color on it.

"...Mailbox...Convenience store...Metal, uh—" The reflection in the eyes was not real at all, as if I was experiencing a scene through the thick smoke. In the movie, Iris's head kept drooping bit by bit, "Red five-pointed star?"

As time passed, it seemed that even the senses could be dimly affected. She felt the biting meaning of the cold wind and rain hitting her face, and the lingering desolate cries in her ears.

The warm feeling of the blood sticking to the skin is so real, the girl feels that if there is no someone behind her supporting her waist, she must not be able to endure this dreamlike illusion to the end.

"Wake up, wake up—Aerys? Can you open your eyes?"

The eyelashes moved slightly, the voice was powerful but seemed to be blocked by layers of blankets, the consciousness returned to the front, and Aerys felt as if he saw a pair of dim blue eyes.

"...Well, here is it?" The bed board was stiff, but the sheets under her body were soft, probably because it was often washed in the sun and still had a nice smell.

Even though the sky is bright outside, the warm yellow light has already played a very good lighting effect in the room. Every slight change of the girl's movements can be caught by Steve's eyes. He couldn't help but sighed again worried. , began to recall distressedly what happened today to create the situation in front of him.

"How long have I been asleep?" The surprised look didn't last long, and the girl blurted out to him made him stunned, and then a full smile appeared in her eyes little by little, "Don't tell me it's that kind of old man." According to the feeling, the routine of the soil will not exceed two or three days, right?!"

The cold palms gradually warmed up, and the eyes that had just opened were staring at a certain direction in the void. That was definitely not any positive expression.

"It's only been three hours, what have you been thinking about in your head?" Seeing Iris' panicked look, the man tried the temperature of her forehead reassuringly, and said convincingly.

"...Who knows, when you just woke up, how could you think that you have been asleep for more than 70 years, this meme is scary!"

"Iris?" Steve's brows moved slightly, showing a domineering side in a rare transformation of emotion.

A moist and hot kiss fell heavily on her side face, which made Iris very intuitively observe how thick and slender his eyelashes are, and they all touched the smooth skin, a blush like Red ink smudged and dotted her face like water.

Then came the slightly pale lips. After blocking the girl's next words, he still had a tendency to continue downward.

"Well, I just had a nightmare, Steve." She flinched and wanted to roll into the bed, and shyly turned into a pink from head to toe. She obviously miscalculated, so she had to open her eyes. His poor blue eyes, soft words also brought a nasal voice.

"What nightmare?" The man was taken aback, and carefully traced the outline of the girl's eye sockets with his fingers.

There was nothing wrong with the wet touch of a little tear, and it wasn't a tear Aerys was struggling to force.

The suppressed and suffocating sense of emptiness came back, she controlled the strength of her arms, and carefully turned around to hug Steve who was half-sitting on the side of the bed.

"It's a scene I've never imagined. The surrounding area is icy, like it's still a rainy day."

"'I' was supposed to use cold weapons...it felt real, really real, like the kind you dream about eating or waking up in the middle of the night with your body moving Feeling." Incoherently describing her own feelings, Aerys dared not touch the side that frightened her the most, and kept circling in the memory gap.

"It's all over. The dreams are not real. Don't let yourself be affected by the illusory things, okay?" In fact, this movement is a bit difficult to bear, but he still hugs the girl half-body like this, trying to use his skin to touch her. The temperature to touch gave Iris an absolute sense of security.

"...'she' was scared, Steve, and he was, too, just an innocent human being."

Mumbling to himself, the switched personal pronouns made the man frown suspiciously.

"I killed someone?"

The author has something to say: Happy June [-]st

It's the exam month, and the next day is more guaranteed. If there is enough time to finish writing a chapter, it will be updated. It is expected that the NO.20 recovery day will be updated, above!

yah~