Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

When Ah Shuang rubbed her eyes and went downstairs, there was already a person sitting downstairs.

The weather is fine, the light coming from the window is bright, through the mottled light and shadow, you can see the rustling of the leaves outside the window.

Ah Shuang deliberately woke up a little early, it was not yet eight o'clock, the little girl didn't sleep well, her eyes were covered with water vapor, she squinted her eyes and looked downstairs.

Against the light, I can only see the straight back of the visitor, and the slightly sideways face is a bit unclear.

Ah Shuang didn't fully wake up, she tilted her head, stood on the spot, looked down seriously, for a few seconds, only a strand of white hair was reflected in her shallow pupils.

A lock of white hair... white hair...? ? ?

Mu Bishuang woke up all of a sudden.

Sleeping soft fingers pressed hard on the fluffy hair on the head, the little girl touched the tip of her nose, and turned around reflexively to slip away.

It's just that before he could take a step, a low voice came from behind him.

"Where do you want to go?"

When Robin asked, there was a little smile in his characteristic hoarse voice, like a light feather floating down from his ears.

As he spoke, he had already stood up, put down the cup in his hand, and the teacup collided with the transparent glass table, making a slight collision sound.

Someone could be heard coming up behind him, and the rubbing sound of the stairs being stepped on lightly.

The little girl who buried her head pretending to be an ostrich had no choice but to turn around slowly, her face was buried in her white and tender palm, only a little reddish ear was exposed: "I...my..."

She seemed a little embarrassed, her eyes drooped, her eyelashes fluttered wildly, and she beeped softly: "I don't seem to have combed my hair yet."

In fact, this is not a particularly good reason.

The little girl has very soft black hair, which always hangs down softly, even if it is not carefully tidied up, it always looks cute.

When she went downstairs, she just pressed it casually, but it was not messy, but there were two piles of dull hair that were raised up casually, looking a little fluffy.

I have been a salted fish in the Avengers base for a while, and I have also done a lot of things to stay up late and play games. Logically speaking, Ah Shuang is already a mature salted fish.

I don't usually think it's rough.

But for some reason, facing Robin who had come to pick her up from Gotham, she was surprised that she felt a little embarrassed.

Subconsciously want to slip away.

But the low and hoarse voice of the young man behind him was like a small hook, or two slender and strong fingers, protruding out, pinching the nape of her neck precisely, lifting her up, unable to move.

"What are you running for?" The hoarse voice behind him seemed to be a little helpless, he stopped a short distance away, and asked.

Ah Shuang couldn't explain her subconscious reaction, she covered her face, not knowing what to say to explain it to others.

She heard the young man in front of her seem to sigh lightly.

It's not the kind of sighing when you encounter something difficult and feel that it is quite difficult, but you feel very helpless about something, as if you don't know what to do with it.

Ah Shuang blinked her eyes and was in a trance when she suddenly felt a weight on her head. Someone gently pressed her hair and combed her fluffy hair.

The little girl looked up in a daze, and met Robin's light but soft eyes.

"Is that so?" His movements were not proficient, and his hand that was used to holding the gun was a little stiff.

He had never done such a thing before, so even if it was just such a simple action as tidying up his messy hair, he took it very seriously.

When he retracted his fingers, the little girl holding her face in her hands was already smoking slightly from her head.

To be reasonable, a young man like the second-generation Robin has an upright outlook, is tall, handsome, and... treats people so well, it's really hard for people not to like him.

If it weren't for the 800-meter filter of Chaoying [I can't climb this person] with fans, a little girl like Ah Shuang would have jumped at him when she saw him.

It's a pity that there is such a distance between a fan and an idol between them.

From fans to idols, that's too cruel, what a long distance.

Wanting to understand this point, the little girl blinked her watery eyes, and her heart that had been frantically running away calmed down in an instant, as if it was impossible.

That's Robin, at most add the prefix of your little friend, why are you nervous, is it useful to be nervous, is that someone you can get in a hurry?

Didn't your little wife fix your hair?Is there anything else you two sister groups can develop?

The more I think about it, the more cruel it becomes.

Buddha.

Jason slightly lowered his eyes to look at the little girl who calmed down for a moment in front of her. She didn't know what to think, her little face collapsed, only her eyes were still bright.

This made Robin feel a little amused, and tapped her head with his fingers, reminding: "Don't think about it."

No matter what is worrying about her mind now, whether it is difficult or not, don't worry about it, because no matter what it is, it can always be solved.

With the help of Robin.

The young man's affirmation was a confident gesture, and he passed this idea to the little girl who seemed a little surprised.

She quickly figured out what Robin meant.

But it was also because of this that a very strange expression appeared on her originally calm face, and her eyes slowly opened wide.

Speaking of which, with the help of the second-generation Robin, what she just messed up in her head would be a very easy task.

but……

Seriously... are you encouraging fans to fight for you, Er Shao?

This is so exciting.

The little girl's eyes were clouded with moisture from the overly stimulating mental activity.

Jason looked at her. Although he didn't understand what she was struggling with, he rubbed her head amusedly.

The second-generation Robin probably never said it.

Those were his favorite pair of eyes, they were as clear as a sky without clouds, and like a lake with blue waves surging, as if there would never be any haze.

She should always be happy.

……

Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters welcomes a special guest.

It is very special and very important. According to the authoritative Magneto, the person who will come today is someone you have never met before, a friend of the professor.

This is the existence that made Professor X's original friends very curious.

You know, most of Professor X's friends, those who have been with him all these years, stay in the school.

The few who like to hang out outside, such as a certain Magneto, actually stayed in school honestly during these days.

I was also entrusted by the professor to take the children a few physics classes, and I don't know what kind of stimulation I received outside, so I was obedient as hell.

Sexy Magneto, teaching physics online.

All these miraculous phenomena, combined with Professor X's suddenly improved legs, are simply too exciting.

And now, the professor suddenly has an extra friend that no one knows, which is equally curious.

You know, in order to protect the mutants, the professor almost hid the entire school. During this period, his own activities were almost transparent.

In other words, this "friend" suddenly appeared without everyone knowing, which is very interesting.

Qin was even called by the professor to speak a few words alone.

——It is said that the new guest is also a cute little girl. Although she is not a mutant, she likes them very much and is their little fan.

If Qin is not busy, you can take her to play.

I'm not a mutant, but I like them very much, and I'm still a little fan of them.

This is even more exciting.

When Qin came back and talked about this incident, many mutant students became excited.

You know, although society is much more tolerant of mutants now, after several X-Men movies about real-life adaptations came out, they also have different numbers of fans.

There are even a lot of reports about the location of mutants, all of which praise them for saving people from fires/dangerous buildings/all kinds of things.

But... But to be honest, although this matter seems so ordinary, it is so ordinary, it seems to be a matter of course.

But in fact, in private, it's not just one person who feels that their life is not like this.

The beauty of the present always feels unreal.

But what day was it supposed to be?No one made it clear.

Qin once ran out in a panic after being awakened by a nightmare, and asked Professor X who was concerned about her.

She said, Professor, I dreamed that everyone disliked mutants and tried to kill them. Is our current world real?

Phoenix Girl's power of perception is extraordinary, even though it has been formatted, she can't remember anything about other worlds, but she still feels something is wrong.

At the beginning of world integration, because the world is not stable, this phenomenon is indeed possible.

Charles' eyes were gentle and inclusive. He thought for a while, and lightly tapped the little girl's warm forehead with his cool fingertips.

He conveyed to her the kindness and friendliness of the people in the new world towards mutants.

Then, he showed a gentle and sad look. He sat at the desk, his distant eyes seemed to cross the eternal river of time.

"It's true, Qin." He didn't know what to think of, his eyes drooped slightly, and he finally said this with a firm and gentle voice, "This is a real world."

The darkness has passed, and they are lucky to face a future that people don't have to worry about.

Professor X is always strong and reliable, and everyone will hardly doubt his words.

Therefore, everyone is very curious about the upcoming first "fan girl" in the school.

"Should we give her a gift?" Iceman held a jar of colorful candies in his left hand, and clicked out a small ice flower with his right hand.

"This is a fan, a living fan, maybe they came to the school just to chase stars, it's a bit exciting." The young man's face showed a very interested look, thinking of this possibility, the whole person was a little flustered.

Ashamed to say, although he is already a superhero with hundreds of thousands of fans on the Internet, it is the first time that he has seen the experience of small fans.

He looks kind of happy.

Qin just got out of class, holding the book in her arms, and gave him a funny look: "It feels like you are more like a star chaser."

Iceman calmed down for a while, and instantly got the [Idol's Reserved buff], and fell silent.

He continued to play with the candy jar in his hand. After playing for a while, he became happy again: "Will little fans like candy? Have you agreed when it will come?"

Qin shook her head.

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw several children running towards a certain direction in unison, lying on the door of the classroom, looking very lively.

Bobby and Qin glanced at each other, and walked towards the door at a faster speed.

A man walked quickly from the gate. The captain wore special goggles, with a straight nose and a stern face.

The three of them were all very fast, and accidentally bumped into each other as they passed by.

The sugar bowl in the iceman's hand flew out, and the colorful candies flew into pieces. Scott held Qin by the shoulder.

Two more people came out from behind Scott, one tall and one short, and the little girl walking in front had bright eyes and a sweet smile on her lips.

She stepped into the door, just in time to see a group of lively children welcoming her, her shallow amber eyes were suddenly bent.

She belatedly saw the overwhelming "attack" of sweets, she stopped in surprise, her eyes closed subconsciously.

The next second, she was held by someone's shoulders, and the person supporting her weight exerted a slight force, and she had already changed her position, her head was deeply pressed into a strong chest.

The second-generation Robin had sharp eyes and a domineering aura. He watched the accident in front of him without blinking, and carefully protected the little girl in his arms.

Unpleasant information just emanated from the young man.

There is a sky full of colorful rushing.

The sweet and sour candy crackled against his strong arms.

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