Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

Master Strange noticed something in the other party's surprised eyes.

He paused, pursed his lips slightly, waved his hand, retracted the halo in the air, his face was still very indifferent.

It's just that he has already quietly reached his neck and tried to touch the finger of the time gem, which obviously exposed his inner unrest.

Those who are familiar with the doctor should know what he wants to do by this time.

Say the wrong thing?

It's nothing, it's not a big deal, just go back in time, it's safe and painless, and it's so cool.

The joy of owning the Time Stone is beyond your imagination.

Mage Strange's finger had even lightly touched the gemstone, but in the next second, a small white and tender claw suddenly protruded from the side.

The small paws are thin and white, and they are connected to a wrist that is also white. On the wrist is a miniature version of a black cover with gold patterns like vines.

The familiar and majestic energy reminds the mage all the time that his time gem is ineffective for some people, so there is no need to work hard, and this matter will always be remembered.

This made the mage hang his head expressionlessly.He rested his fingers lightly on the eaves of the table, then lowered his eyes to meet the little girl's bright maple syrup-colored eyes.

The little girl saw it, paused, and pretended to comb her hair with her outstretched paws, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

But his heart was empty, so he took advantage of the gap where the mage raised his eyes to look at Mycroft, moved to the side of Iron Man with the umbrella, and escaped.

Umbrella Tony happily blessed the little mushrooms of the Stark family.

He rubbed the little girl's soft hair, glanced at Stephen with a half-smile, and led Mycroft into the room.

Mycroft's busy schedule means he can't stay long, and it doesn't make much difference if he knows what he wants to know.

But since you're here, you can't do nothing.

For example, it is necessary to "communicate" with some unfamiliar Avengers.

Mycroft smiled and said some questions to Tony, not too deep, with a little tentativeness, it seemed like chatting in a harmonious atmosphere.

Ah Shuang didn't quite understand these twists and turns, so her eyes were filled with stares, so she simply lay down on the translucent glass, looking through it at the fine lines of the tiles under her feet.

The conversation went quickly.

After a while, Mycroft stood up and shook hands with Tony.

This is not surprising. After all, the special nature of the Avengers and the "British Government" determines that there may be good exchanges between them, but obviously they will not reveal anything to each other.

Mycroft didn't feel sorry, anyway, the purpose of his trip was only for his younger brother, and there was only a little bit of unresolved doubt attached to it.

Now both things are working out well.

My younger brother is safe and sound, and he is still stirring up troubles in New York, and the unresolved doubts have been answered, which is convenient for him to make certain arrangements in the future.

This actually put him in a good mood, and he smiled at the mage's second brother in a good temper, turning a blind eye to the other's suddenly stiff face.

Instead, I feel like laughing a little.

The mage is always frightened, and he doesn't know how he has been hurt, and he is so cute.

Maggie made a very objective evaluation in his heart and absolutely did not contain any personal emotions.

He got up to say goodbye, held the handle of the black umbrella with his fingers, thought for a while, and out of politeness, he said a few more words to the mage: "Thank you Mr. Strange for taking care of Sherlock during this time."

There was another pause on the back of the mage who had been relaxed. He sank into the sofa, was silent for a moment, nodded slightly, and replied softly: "...um."

If Sherlock went out to do his best under his name, it would be considered caring.

Mycroft just laughed, and the originally very formulaic and decent face became more vivid in an instant.

He took a deep look at the mage, then turned around to look at Sherlock who had been silent all the time, and asked him, "I should go, when are you going back?"

"In a few days." Sherlock lowered his eyes and replied casually.

"There are still a few issues in the case that have not been resolved." After a pause, he added.

His fingers rested loosely on his legs, and he tapped lightly. He was originally thinking about something, but was interrupted midway, and he frowned unhappily, and didn't quite cooperate.

McCoff didn't care, or maybe he was already used to it. He didn't ask too many questions. He just shook his head and asked another question: "How to go back."

Sherlock didn't want to talk much, lowered his eyes, and stretched out a finger casually.

The detective's fingers were slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints. His wrists were so white that the light blue blood vessels under the skin could be seen. He paused slightly, tapped his fingers lightly, and drew an arc in the air.

The arc pointed straight in the direction of the mage.

Mycroft's gaze followed him.

Mage Strange was sitting steadily, with his arms folded, with a deep expression on his face, turning a blind eye to such a roll call.

Until McCoff didn't know why, he called his name softly: "Master Strange?"

Master Strange was expressionless, his face twitched, as if he was in some kind of struggle.

In the end, under Mycroft's [eyes full of interest and kindness towards the second brother], he lifted his finger weakly and drew a golden circle in the air.

The aperture is bright and has the function of teleportation. You can see the faint haze belonging to the streets of London and the house number of 221B Baker Street.

To be honest, when the scene inside was exposed, the mage was so thoughtful that he was stunned.

Followed by deadpan.

Stephen: Why am I so sweet?

You brothers are all devils!

……

Sherlock and the mage also had things to do, and they didn't stay for too long. The three devil brothers were sent away, and the room became quiet again.

It feels like the time hasn't passed, but when I look up at the time, it's actually time for lunch.

Mr. Howard took Mrs. Maria all over the world. Captain America and Natasha were busy dealing with many problems caused by the integration of the world, and there was no outstanding combat power at home.

Mr. Chicken Stark and his little fans looked at each other, stood up in a tacit understanding, and got up to find their own coats.

"What baby do you want to eat today? I heard from the old popsicle that there is a new Chinese restaurant that seems to be good. Miss your sweet and sour pork ribs?" Tony said, taking out a pair of brown sunglasses from his pocket and putting them on.

The handsome gentleman in a well-fitting suit, with an elegant smile on his lips, looked extremely serious, as if he was going to a grand dinner party.

But you will never be able to figure it out. Some gentlemen seem to be in a good mood, but the movement of slipping into the air is to go out to look for food.

"It's all good." Fans who have long been accustomed to this process blew rainbow farts in cooperation, "Mr. Stark said everything is the best."

Then the amused gentleman flicked his forehead lightly.

While talking, a bell rang suddenly.

The familiar tune of "Ding Ding Dong" obviously didn't come from the surprised gentleman in front of him. Ah Shuang blinked her eyes and skillfully took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

an unexpected person.

It was also at this time that Ah Shuang broke away from a hazy sense of illusion and felt the reality of world fusion.

"Good afternoon, Professor, I didn't see you today, are you home?" the little girl asked softly, her fingers hanging by her side moved, and there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in her voice.

No wonder the base felt a lot deserted today. Normally, Charles and Eric would sit here playing chess or watching TV at this time.

When the little girl woke up and went downstairs, she always got a very gentle greeting from him.

But now, this beautiful and gentle voice, as tolerant as the sea, came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, I'm back." Charles replied. He had just finished class not long ago. When he said this, he gently waved to the curious students who came over.

"Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters."

When the chestnut-haired youth said this, his back was slightly leaning against the wall, his slender legs were lightly touching the ground, and he was standing upright.

He looked at the students who came and went looking at him in front of him with tolerance.

They don't remember anything, they don't remember those dreadful days, and they don't remember that dark time. What filled their bright eyes is carefree happiness.

——Perhaps there is still a little bit of curiosity about the professor being able to walk.

Perhaps not just a little bit, just after class, two or three waves of curious students had already been sent away. Charles was a little helpless and tolerant.

In the end, all this gentle tolerance was passed on to the little girl on the other end of the phone.

"Would you like to be a guest?" His beautiful sky blue eyes curled up and said, "You will like it, there are many children here who can play with you."

"Of course! I must like it very much!!" He was answered by the surprise cheers of the little girl on the other end of the phone.

Who wouldn't want to take a walk at Xavier School?Who wouldn't! !

"Professor wait for me, I'll go right away!"

Until she hung up the phone, the little girl's face was flushed, and her eyes were even more amazingly bright.

After all, it's cool to unlock new maps for a while, and it's always cool to keep unlocking them!

This happiness is unimaginable_(:з」∠)_

Tony went to drive, and Ah Shuang was waiting for him at the door. Taking advantage of this gap, he happily posted a Moments.

#Mark520 Mood today: Unbelievably happy (/≧▽≦/)#

When the circle of friends sent out, Ah Shuang danced around the pillars at the door, just after a few bounces, she suddenly heard the notification sound of the news.

The little girl stopped and looked down.

The friends in the social software have been added long ago, and the world fusion has not been deleted.

A handsome and compelling young man's head popped out on the screen.

[Second Young Master: What's wrong?Circle of friends. 】

Ah Shuang blinked her eyes, looked at the head portrait, and for some reason became happier, and turned her lips back to him.

【Mark520: The professor just invited me to play at school! 】

[Second Young Master: When? 】

【Mark520: I haven't made up my mind yet, but I really want to go there soon. I wish I could call Kuaiyin right now and let him take me there! !Salted Fish Rolling.jpg]

[Second Young Master:? 】

[Second Young Master: Are you free on weekends? 】

weekend?Ah Shuang blinked, clicked on the lock screen to take a look, and found that tomorrow is the weekend.

【Mark520: I'm free on weekends. 】

[Second Young Master: Alright, I'll take you there. 】

Ah Shuang:? ? ?

What are you talking about? ? ?

The distance is so far, Second Young Master, are you really not cheating on me? ? ?

But...but you...but it's embarrassing.

【Mark520: Okay... okay... See you tomorrow, Second Young Master (/≧▽≦/)】

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→ I won again by lying down today [Comprehensive British and American]

I am a chosen one.

After all, I just graduated, and I own a suite.

Although I later found out that the mortgage on this house didn't seem to be paid off, I still had to test the game bug.

But it does not matter…

You may not believe it, but I draw a random card, and it's all the Emperor of Europe.

On the first day of repaying the mortgage, I was playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds in Dungeon A. I didn't expect to get an Iron Man backhand. From then on, everyone else picked up 98k conscientiously, but I was the only one who bombarded the world with my palm.

On the second day of repaying the mortgage, I was trembling in dungeon B. I didn't expect to get Professor X backhanded. From then on, everyone ran for their lives screaming and screaming. It was only me, laughing and watching the boss become a teammate.

On the third day of repaying the mortgage, I was drifting in the dungeon C interstellar. I didn't expect to backhand a Clark. From then on, others saved their lives with tears, but I was the only one who looked at the red cloak and almost burst into laughter.

In the end, I finally faced life head-on. Others passed the level to death, but I, the salted fish, won.

②Mr. Stark, he has a little girl.

He is her most trusted Mr. AI.

They are invincible.

Small Theater (PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds in World A):

"There are two landmarks in this world, the Avengers Alliance established by the iron rich, and the Hydra base established by the red rich."

"The iron rich man is cruel and tyrannical. Under his rule, the people of New York City are living in dire straits. At this time, the hero red rich man appeared and established a Hydra base to fight against him."

"Who told you this news."

"Dr. Zola."

Ah Hou: "..."

Listen to what bullshit you're talking about.