Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

The essence of humanity may be a rainbow fart...and at this point, not even Superman can avoid it.

A whole piece of sketching paper, Clark picked it up and looked at it. He drank a sip of sweet and sour lemonade, thought about it seriously, and finally filled both sides.

According to the reference answer, he crazily praised Iron Man's handsome appearance with gorgeous rhetoric on the front, his words were sincere and without hypocrisy, while on the reverse side he crazily praised Iron Man's excellent character.

At the last place, he even deliberately used small characters to seriously mark his respect and admiration for Iron Man's peerless talent and interesting soul.

Even if he doesn't know Iron Man.

But who doesn't know how to [blow rainbow farts].

Clark held the pen holder, as if he regained his sense of responsibility at work in an instant.

Ah Shuang was dumbfounded the whole time.

She looked at Clark's hands in a daze, and the pen tip was winding down, just a peerless essay. She wanted to wave her hand several times and say that's enough, no need, it's very powerful.

But he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the questionnaire a few times. When he saw Clark's smooth writing, beautiful language, and sincere feelings, he didn't seem embarrassed at all.

It was a little embarrassing to refuse.

He seems to be very happy to write_(:з」∠)_

Forget it, Planet Daily is amazing!Clark is awesome! ! !

It is not difficult for Clark, who has super business ability, to write a compliment like an article. Even if he rarely does such a thing, he tries to complete it as quickly as possible.

When the thin paper but extremely meaningful questionnaire was handed over to Ah Shuang, His Majesty looked down and understood in an instant what a pillar of the country was.

What kind of peerless talent is this? Ah Shuang looked at the rainbow fart, and felt hot in his heart, wishing to make him the prime minister immediately.

Being able to override His Majesty, the kind that others will discuss.

The little girl couldn't help looking at it with admiration. Suddenly, a short piece of sincere praise caught her attention.

An extraordinarily neat paragraph, every line between the lines shows the care with which the master wrote it.

【You have the most handsome and profound appearance in the world, the most intelligent and flexible mind, your eyes are as alert as an eagle, your bat dart (crossed out here)... weapons are the signal of justice. 】

[You use a cynical appearance to cover up your inner softness, wherever you go, darkness will be invisible. 】

Ah Shuang: "Ang...tsk...?"

Is there something wrong?

How should I put it, that is, as far as this rainbow fart is concerned, it looks pretty good, and the writing is very serious. It stands to reason that there should be nothing wrong with it, but I always feel that there is something weird...

Everyone understands that feeling _(:з」∠)_

Ah Shuang opened the paper in a daze, looked at it carefully for a while, then put it away, and after a while, couldn't help but open it again, repeating this several times, the whole person became a little dazed .

"What's wrong?" Suddenly a gentle voice rang in his ears.

Ah Shuang raised her head subconsciously, and met Clark's beautiful blue eyes.

Under the kind reminder of Bruce [just blow as hard as I do, we have similar settings], Clark finished answering the questionnaire very smoothly.

Under the influence of Dimensional Wall, his impression of Iron Man was vague after all. After much deliberation, he still chose a safer answer.

A hero with the same qualities as Bruce must be handsome, powerful, rich, and maybe a little bit hot-tempered, but that doesn't hurt.

But with only a general impression, Clark really has no way of judging more information about the other party. Out of respect, he has tried his best to choose a gentler vocabulary, but he still feels a little nervous.

This feeling became clear when he saw the unpredictable expression of the little girl.

"Is there something wrong?" Clark stood up, pursing his lips slightly, looking at the questionnaire in Ah Shuang's hand with a little worry, as if he was thinking about what he did not do well.

He was really serious, Ah Shuang stared at the person in front of him without blinking, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

After all, facing such a handsome and gentle face as Superman, and being watched so seriously by him, who can say no?

Thinking of this, Ah Shuang quickly closed the notebook, quickly waved her hand, and comforted: "No no no no!!!"

She even couldn't help but praise: "You wrote it so well. You are handsome, powerful, rich, and kind. You know, I have never seen such a good answer."

The little girl's excited eyes sparkled, and after she finished speaking, she smiled a little embarrassedly: "He's busy, and when you see him later, you will definitely like him, Mr. Stark is the best in the world! "

A handsome, powerful, rich and kind gentleman, Clark listened, and gently curled the corners of his lips: "Yes, I am looking forward to it."

Bruce: I'll just take a look, don't talk, and hide my achievements and fame.jpg

……

Clark finally met the legendary Mr. Stark near dinner.

He also finally realized that his exam paper actually answered some questions.

The gentleman who came out of the work room did have a very handsome appearance, his lips were slightly curved, and his gestures were relaxed.

Noticing Clark's gaze, he turned his head, his eyes widened in astonishment, the beautiful caramel-colored eyes with a little bit of comfortable laziness.

He suddenly saw that there was another person in the family, but he didn't seem to be very surprised. He even stretched his arms and nodded to Clark very naturally.

As if he had known each other for a long time, Clark froze for a moment, and then smiled back in surprise.

I don't know what he has done before, the high-intensity work seems to have consumed a lot of his energy, making his brows stained with fatigue.

He first walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water, gulped down a few sips, then raised his head, and said the first words Clark said after seeing him.

Superman finally understood why he wasn't surprised.

Because immediately after, he heard the sweet distress of the best Mr. Stark in the world who he had crazily praised not long ago.

Mr. Mustache supported the table with one hand, looked over with a smile on his face, his voice raised a little bit, obviously expressing a questioning sentence, but inexplicably tinged with affirmation, he said: "My new fan?"

Clark was stunned for a moment. Although he had a vague guess in his heart, he subconsciously asked, "Why do you say that?"

He saw the handsome, powerful, kind and rich Mr. Mustache burst out laughing, his amber eyes blinked at him quickly, with a sense of déjà vu.

He smiled: "Fans who are not my fans cannot enter this room. Let me guess, how many questionnaires have you written in total? You have said a lot of good things about me."

Clark: "..." Okay...

Now I feel that this gentleman and Bruce are not particularly similar...

So the question is, how did I pass the exam?

We don't dare to ask, we don't dare to say, let's thank the invigilator for his efforts.

……

At this moment, the invigilator Shuang Honghong didn't know that his serious flood discharge behavior was being wildly praised by the candidates who accidentally passed the exam.

She is still happy because Iron Papa's fan base has grown again, and the groundhogs are screaming in her head. To celebrate, she happily took out her mobile phone and even wanted to order a few more spicy crayfish as a welcome .

No one can refuse the delicious food from Florist!If so, then two! !

Usually, the dinner at home is actually relatively simple. One is because everyone is not too picky about food, so they can eat as long as they can, and the other is because there are more and more people in the family, and they are afraid of being seen as a problem.

But special days can always be an exception. For example, His Majesty got the Mark520, for example, Superman joined the Iron Man rainbow fart family.

Especially the Mark520, it is so beautiful, as long as Ah Shuang thinks of it, her fingers can't help but want to place an order by herself.

By the time Frost Expansion came to his senses, the amount of food ordered and the variety of dishes were too much for the little landlord to bear.

The heads of people who look at the takeaway like a small hill hurt a little.

In the end, he had no choice but to let Shuangqiu squat at the door, taking advantage of the darkness and no one outside the door, quietly handed the fruits of his labor into the room one by one, and let the person standing at the door pick it up.

Even so, the little landlord's arms trembled slightly due to the overly inflated fruits of labor.

By the time the last box was handed over, Ah Shuang had been squatting on the ground for several minutes, her legs were numb, she glanced at the vast sky outside the door, and took a while to stand up.

The little landlord was suspicious of her life by the takeaway she ordered. Everyone felt distressed and funny, except for Tony who worked overtime in the workplace, who stood by the door to accompany her until she had a rest, and then went to the dining table together one after another. Walk.

When she reached the door of the kitchen, Natasha's footsteps suddenly paused.

In fact, Natasha had already prepared some food in the kitchen before the little landlord ordered takeaway.

Not a lot, but there is still a little bit left unfinished. Natasha thought about it and thought it would be better to take it out, so she rubbed Ah Shuang's head beside her, whispered a few words to her, then turned and walked towards the kitchen direction.

Ah Shuang has been following behind Natasha, looking at her back, for some reason, suddenly couldn't help but pause.

Should we go with them?

There was only a hint of this idea, but it was quickly rejected by the little landlord himself. After all, he is not a child anymore, how can he follow behind people all the time?

It's just that soon, this overly independent idea made Ah Shuang regret a bit, and felt that all the sudden ideas in the world were not groundless.

She was supposed to be with Natasha just now.

When there are many people, you can't see it clearly. When you come to the dining table, some things are quickly exposed.

For example, Steve and Bucky, they are childhood sweethearts and friends for many years. Needless to say, they have a deep relationship and hardly need to hesitate.

For example, Charles and Eric, they are like a scabbard and a dagger, they are confidantes and good friends, their friendship is no shallower than any pair of good friends, almost no need to think, the seats must be connected together.

The shiny golden friends will always catch people's eyes.

After A Shuang realized that there was no Natasha or Tony beside her, she subconsciously walked towards Bruce.

After all, if according to the previous situation, only Bruce is a single dog like her, and it is right for someone to ask him to bear it together.

It just seems a little different today.

As soon as Ah Shuang came up with this idea, before she could even move her fingers hanging by her side, someone took a step ahead of her and opened the seat next to Bruce first.

Today's handspeed mvp Clark looked natural and moved smoothly. He calmly pulled out the chair, sat down beside Bruce, and smiled socially at Charles next to him.

This smile is genuine, full of "I'm sorry that my little brat has caused you trouble before"... It is real in the world, and there is no doubt that the friendship between the two of them is deep.

The weak and lonely single Shuang: "..."

Can't beat the opponent and is a bit stuck.

This is not so good...

No, if you guys want to do this, then I will start to feel sour too...