[Comprehensive British and American] No.1 grid

"Miss Noel, your name is very popular now."

Even though Stephen and Wang are still enjoying their breakfast now, Iris has already felt the strange atmosphere that something has become wrong since she announced her family.

Even the fried noodles became less tasty. She wiped her lips with a tissue, suddenly feeling that she had lost her appetite.

"Go ahead, I'll go first after eating." Iris said calmly, carrying her newly bought bag naturally, and then stood up and set off, about to head for the next destination.

Stephen wouldn't be afraid to stand up and stop her, but the mage would not let go of a hidden danger in his heart. The silent space folded and unfolded, and it overflowed under Aerys' feet in an instant. path of.

Just like the toy she loved when she was a child, the kaleidoscope-like rotation completely violated the few remaining laws of physics in her heart, and with a good-natured voice, Stephen walked slowly in front of her: "Please stay still. "

"...Mage? Or wizard?" Taking a step forward is equivalent to taking a step back, and taking a step back... Of course, it is also a step back. Aerys seems to have no burden on his mind, and Curiously, he explored the mirrored space, "This one, Master?"

"Doctor, Doctor." Stephen corrected, feeling a little doubtful about his guess.

Could such a girl really be the serial killer in the news reports?

"Doctor Strange!" Suddenly, Aerys clenched his left fist and tapped on the palm of his right hand. The question in his heart that was separated by a layer of gauze paper finally got the answer, and the matters related to the Avengers were much dealt with. Not long ago, she actually received information about the doctor.

It's just that these mages are more religious than the long-established wizards in Europe and America, which makes it difficult for them to appear on the screen.

"So you found my trace on purpose, who entrusted you to do this?" The afterimage in front of him dissipated, and Stephen turned his head vigilantly to find the girl sitting on the roof of the brick building, "Hmm , I have long wanted to try the space attribute in a different space, it seems that the ability of the Rubik's Cube is terrifying, isn't it?"

"There is no entrustment, nor is it on purpose." If the girl really exposed her identity and wanted to kill herself and try to escape, then the current conversation is meaningless, and the longer it drags on, the less beneficial it will be for her.Relying on his own analysis, he still intends to test the intelligence that has not been officially recognized: "They said that you are a traitor lurking among the Avengers, intending to murder high-level officers of the Ministry of Defense."

"It is reasonable to say that you are the guy who was arrested the day before yesterday. I don't think it is possible for you to escape so quickly under their guard."

"...what the hell? Who did I murder?"

This passage made Aerys almost fall straight off the roof, staring into her eyes in horror, she felt like she was going to be out of breath for incoherent speech.

"Arrested? I came to Hong Kong the day before yesterday, no, the night before the day before yesterday. The next day I slept in a rented house and didn't get up until midnight. I'm not in Manhattan!" The collar asked me clearly, "How could I be, would I be a traitor? Who wrote this news?! Could it be that they want to lure me out? It doesn't matter, just leave as soon as you say it." Will he be treated like this when he runs away from home?"

"The photos that were captured were published in that newspaper. It seems to be exclusive secret news, but it seems that your companions intend to suppress this incident." The girl, Stephen, who grasped some important information in her words, spread his hands peacefully, "If it's a coincidence, then you might as well go back and clarify with them."

"..." Subconsciously touched the ring on her left ring finger that she had neglected for several days. Of course, Aerys can tell which is more important, but if she goes back like this, she can't think about herself. The decision of the question in my heart.

It was obvious that she was just a step away from going with the flow, but she flinched at this juncture.

Is she really...able to touch.....start a family of her own?

"Where are you now, Iris?!" Listening to the innocent and lively voice of the girl on the other side of the microphone, Steve couldn't control his mentality for a while, and couldn't help shouting outside the monitoring room.

"Uh, Hong Kong." If the greeting at the beginning was smooth, then it became difficult for her to explain why she ran away and what she did these days.

"It's fine, we'll talk about everything when we come back." Steve looked at the woman who was isolated in a traditional interrogation room, contemplating the tone he should have in a complicated way.

So what was supposed to be a frank phone call became blurred when the two had their own concerns.

"I think it's better for you to explain clearly who you are." In the past two days, the guys who have heard the news have changed batch after batch, but they can't use drastic methods. Coupled with the training they have received, even the most Even good interrogation experts couldn't figure out why.

"...Your name is Steve?" Unexpectedly, she, who had always been reticent, suddenly changed her temper, and wanted to speak, "I've seen you."

"I think most Americans have seen me." He said self-deprecatingly, he always felt very complicated and confused about Jane's existence.

"...Even if she is by your side, can't you be aware of those situations?" Jane rolled her eyes and tried to see the man in front of her who often appeared in her dreams. Ask something out of your mouth.

For example, who is she and why does she always have these weird dreams.

"You still consider telling what you know, we are the ones asking questions."

Unceremoniously pushing the door open, Tony glanced at the captain who was sitting there thinking, and stopped Steve with a word that seemed to want to answer her decision.

"What's the matter, cap, are you confused by her face?" Tony joked half-jokingly, and Tony simply moved a chair and sat in front of the window, "I don't think you will have anything today The harvest, didn't you stay in that man's room all day yesterday, it is said that he was your good friend during World War II?"

"Bucky—" seemed to be trying to organize his words, but the paleness of reality made him unable to refute, "I can make him remember."

"Let's not mention it for the time being, but this lady's face has not undergone plastic surgery, Jarvis finally analyzed it." Tony rubbed his chin, and the old god was watching the changes in the expressions of the two, "Iris said that she Any twin sisters?"

"I thought Bruce made it very clear yesterday that Iris's is an only child, but her previous name...is indeed Jane." Steve murmured, looking at Tony in an erratic tone , It took a long time to express her guess: "Iris said she had nightmares for several days before... I have been thinking over and over these days, and found a few of them, and the scene of the crime, Exactly the same."

"You're not going to tell me that Sweetheart fell asleep and possessed this girl at night—" Tony gestured exaggeratedly, "Wait, don't worry, I'm not saying she would do such a thing, but if So there must be some connection between them."

"Is her dissertation 'On the Influence of Artistic Conception on Contemporary Art'?" she asked inadvertently, and the woman who had been ignored by the two of them for a long time said, full of doubts, with a look of shock on her face, "Well, what are you doing at night? I have to put one hand under the pillow when I sleep, and I like to sleep on my side, but my back is still very straight.”

"...Whoa, continue?" Tony blinked, feeling a little interested in the topic.

"She has actually agreed to your marriage proposal, or engagement." Throwing a blockbuster without delay, Tony felt that his ears seemed to have auditory hallucinations, and his mouth opened indistinctly. Stark felt that he Damn, today is the right time. "but."

"But what?" Tony seemed to be more anxious than Steve, asking with interest on his face.

"She, insecure?" Jane didn't quite understand what she said, she could only look Steve up and down, "Family? She feels a part of...fear about forming a family with you .”

"No way, look at the body proportions, hey, sweetheart doesn't feel safe?" Seemingly forgetting that he is always the one who doesn't talk about his body, Tony turned to Steve once this time, "Or Say cap, huh?"

"Don't make trouble." His complexion didn't change, but Jane's words had already quietly set off manic waves in his heart.

sense of security?Steve thought about it thoughtfully, and when he turned around, he saw Tony and Jane chatting excitedly, and a question quietly popped up in his mind.

"Tony, why don't you always get married?" Steve asked inadvertently, and Steve seemed to notice that the man's face froze.

"Isn't it because I didn't meet the right person?" Waving his hand to dismiss the captain who was staring at him as if he had discovered a new continent, Tony slipped and thought about the reason for getting out quickly.

"Well, it means that you will consider getting married when you meet the right person?" After receiving Stark's nod of approval, he immediately asked another question: "So no matter who your future partner will be, what do you think?" What do you expect from your future children?"

"Uh......"

"After all, you are not too young, as a member of the Stark Group—"

"Steve!" whispered his name angrily, and Tony hopped off the high chair, stopping his barrage of questions.

It wasn't until he walked into the hall on the ground that Tony felt that the heat on his face was gradually fading away.

This problem is really true.

Heartbroken, old iron!

"Sir, it just so happened that we were all looking for you."

If it were normal times, Tony would only feel refreshed when he saw his butler, as if he was showing off his favorite works.However, at this time, he found that he subtly did not want to see Jarvis.

"Mr. Stark, please, please ask Steve, he is now..." Hesitating, Iris popped up behind the tall Jarvis.

A straight black suit, shiny black leather shoes, and even a slender silver chain dragged out of Jarvis's pocket. It is estimated that the end of the silver chain is connected to a pocket watch.

The pale golden hair is neatly combed, and the peaceful smile he maintains is not rigid at all.

Lo and behold, this is his butler.

"The cap is downstairs, just go down this staircase, it contains everything you want to know." Answering the girl's question absent-mindedly, Tony couldn't help turning his head back frequently, his eyes unfocused on the corridors of the indoor hall Keep moving.The girl gave him a suspicious look before suppressing the question that was about to blurt out.

After Iris hurried to the stairs, he quickly closed his eyes, then opened them, closed and opened the corners of his dry lips, and subconsciously turned his head to greet Jarvis, who had been paying attention to him. Coincidentally, they exchanged a glance.

"Sir?"

The butler nodded slightly, waiting for Tony's next order.

"Well...Jarvis...it's okay, you go ahead and we'll talk about it later" Tony said nonchalantly, pressing his soft fingertips on his temples, the rough texture made him sigh There was a moment of daze.

The wind poured in wantonly from the wide open window, following the coolness that came from behind, stepping on the shiny floor of the corridor, Tony thought to himself indifferently, and intermittently came from the wind. assertion.

"In this case... the orphanage went to adopt... as a preparation..."

The author has something to say: English...it turns out...there are so many things...to memorize...