Daily demolition of the store [Comprehensive British and American]

While in a daze, Tony felt a slight itch between his nostrils.The fresh scent of shampoo rushed into his nostrils immediately, but he was still huddled under the quilt. The cold air from the central air conditioner was just right for sleeping, so there was no need to move.

"Tony..." A woman's voice rang softly in his ear, which wasn't enough to end his sleep, but just helped him transition into a half-dream and half-awake state.

who can that be?

Tony's thoughts drifted away involuntarily. He thought of the bar that was illuminated by the starlight like the Milky Way. In the process of reminiscing, the noisy sound of the bar was blocked, leaving only the swaying vision, dim light, and wearing various clothes. Young people in fashionable clothes crowded together.

Tony didn't find that scene very joyful.He frowned and turned over, ignoring the buzzing in his ear, and successfully recalled the bartender who kept pouring him drinks and the whiskey he drank.And then...he seemed to drive to a place.

Following this clue, the divergent thinking gradually gained a traceable logic. Stark pushed away the embrace of the God of Dreams and opened his eyes.

The caramel-colored eyes are not so used to the bright environment. Although the fully automatic curtains cover most of the summer sun intimately, the hazy halo left is not as reassuring as the night.He blinked several times before fully waking up.

Stark, who was still hungover, rubbed his temples, propped himself up and sat on the head of the bed.

——The last scene before waking up from the dream is a pair of black eyes. He can confirm that the owner of those eyes did not use the eyes of an enemy or admirer. It should convey thinking and helplessness... There is also a rather warm one hug.

Tony covers his eyes with his arms, and he needs to clear his mind, like every other morning when he wakes up drunk, to figure out what the hell he's going through.

"Tony! You're finally awake! It's already noon!" The breathing and voice in his ear almost made Tony's heart skip a beat.

He was a little slow to realize that there was someone lying on his bed, which was normal for him.But when he saw the blond stunner in front of him, something was wrong.

——I always feel that this person's hair should be black.

Tony shook the unreliable thought out of his head.

He smiled at the woman who suddenly appeared on his bed, and got out of bed while the woman was in a daze.

The white shirt on his body was already wrinkled from sleeping.It seemed that the battle was fierce yesterday. Under such circumstances, his clothes could still be hung on his body completely. Tony raised his eyebrows and fumbled to button up the buttons.

——There was also something wrong with the feel of his hand, Tony lowered his head to confirm—he was missing a button.

"Shouldn't we have a good talk?" The blond girl called his name from the bed.

In fact, Tony cared more about where his buttons went than this.There are some fragments of his memory that don't match the number, and he always feels that something weirder has happened.

"Sorry, but can you tell me where we met?" This sentence definitely broke the girl's heart.The blonde girl froze for a moment, then opened her eyes wide, as if she was about to jump up from the bed in the next second.

"We met in a bar! Last night you took the initiative to find me!" Afterwards, Tony babbled as if to prove his identity. Tony listened with a little shame, and finally confirmed that these were all words he could say.

But I always feel that something is not right, that is, there is no feeling of peace of mind...

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"Novia is also in a good mood today!" A regular customer in the store always likes to sit in the seat closest to the cashier.She often shows up alone after get off work, and the fun is to borrow the Internet in the store to read books, and occasionally pull Novia to share interesting things she has seen.

"So do you want another piece of cake?" Novia invited with a smile.

"I'm more curious what happened to the piece of glass at the entrance of your store?" The customer asked casually, referring to the obvious changes that can be seen when entering the door. A large piece of the glass door with a cute sticker on the dessert shop shattered , There is also a conspicuous depression in the wood at the edge.

Novia was stunned when asked about this incident. You have also troubled her for a while, and she still hasn't figured out the whole story, "I don't really know, I was here this morning. Maybe it's The delivery person was not careful..." In fact, as inexplicable as the broken item, it was a transparent button in her pocket.

In fact, the guest did not pursue the answer to the question too much. She was still struggling with the temptation of calories and delicious food for a long time, and finally decided to stick to the plan of losing weight. "Let's forget it." She looked down at social media for a while, then suddenly looked up at Novia and giggled a few times.

After half an hour, the guest smiled at Novia several times.

Novia finally couldn't help asking: "Is there anything funny?"

"Ah! No. I just have an author I like very much. He wrote a fan article of Mr. Stark on the website. The heroine seems to be the same as you, with black hair and black eyes. Do you want to join me? Come and see?"

"Mr. Stark's fanfiction?" Although Novia asked back in surprise, she also knew that the only person whose surname could be used as an article material was probably the man who killed the obsessive-compulsive disorder yesterday!

Novia hesitated for a moment.Every time before that, she was quite happy to sit with the guests and watch stories for a while. After all, she didn't have much leisure time outside of business hours.

But this time, I always felt that the guests were laughing so hard that they were about to drool.

That kind of article must have written something very strange...

Novia stood on the verge of making a decision, and curiosity finally defeated other factors.She sat on the chair next to the guests and carefully read the story on the tablet.

——'The distance between the two of them gradually approached, and their breaths were entangled... Eye contact.The hostess met Tony's deep eyes, and she felt dizzy unconsciously...the air was filled with a sweet smell...they kissed together...'

Novia read a few words in a low voice.After a delay of several seconds, I realized: "This is Mr. Stark's fanfiction?! That Mr. Stark?!"

"Does it make people feel excited after seeing it! That gentleman is a golden bachelor in New York. Although he has had many ex-girlfriends, at least he hasn't had any cheating behaviors. We formed a fan circle..."

Novia listened to this strange story told by the guest in a daze.She was a little bit dumbfounded at first, but after listening to it, she thought it was very interesting.

Mr. Stark’s setting in this article is a domineering president who always likes to find fault. The appearance of the heroine is very similar to that of Novia, but she is a female agent who crosses the world... Such a bizarre setting, Fortunately, the author has written more than a dozen chapters without hesitation, and it is as clear as an adventure story.

"...Basically, this is the setting, you can directly search for - 'the person in the purple dress'. The author is a very famous writer, and it is said that he is also a handsome guy..."

Novia was indoctrinated with a lot of strange knowledge.

After the guests left, she was still curiously sitting there, holding her mobile phone, reading the progress of the story.

It turns out that apart from the academically famous Stark and the newspaper headline Stark, there can also be a Stark who lives in a storybook!

Novia felt that she had been opened the door to a new world!

···The hero and the heroine seem to be fighting.Novia swiped a page and was so happy to read the story. She didn't realize that the face of the hero had been automatically brought into Stark himself!

At the same time, the purple man in the suburbs of New York suddenly left his hands from the keyboard, facing the computer screen, and sneezed loudly.

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Novia sat gloomy in the dessert shop, there was always a sharp dividing point between day and night.She is usually in a trance at dusk, then fully awake when night falls.

This situation only needs to be repeated for two days, and it is considered to be a fairly clear pattern.

The first time she woke up, Novia was reflecting on what happened last night.

She watched Stark finish his supper, and the man didn't have the consciousness to leave immediately. After adding sugar, he seemed to be more awake, and when he asked Novia questions, he became more organized.

This is of course not a good thing, especially since Novia just unbuttoned his shirt and took advantage of it.

"Shall we go for a drink together?"

"No need." Novia decisively rejected Stark's invitation.She was a little disappointed to see Stark's abdomen. Usually, the fleshy ones were called small belly, while the ones with excellent figure were called abdominal muscles.

Mr. Stark has not yet developed a small belly. His abdominal muscles are not the kind of stiff muscles trained in the gym. The blurred outline made Novia's sight stop for a longer time.

"I think we have some similarities."

Do people who get drunk and strike up a conversation say these boring phrases?Novia looked sideways and didn't think it made any sense.

"Before I met you, I always felt that I was missing something. I should be very used to my daily work and life, but there is indeed something wrong, as if subconsciously reminding me that you shouldn't do this, You have more important things..."

Novia ignored the self-analysis of mistakes, inadequacies, and periods, which had no meaning other than helping her know how playboys pick up girls.As for the matter of picking up girls, Novia has seen it many times in the past.

She decided to find another bar for Stark, where he could pull a person overnight, so that the messy clothes could be explained clearly, and the drunk would not remember everything in detail.

If so, she has many other ways to fool her.

"After meeting you, I think we should have met earlier...you might think it's crazy...it could be love at first sight..."

Novia picked up Stark, who was not yet able to walk.She really realized the horror of the dagger!Obviously Stark suspected her for too long, so that after forgetting the reality, he still couldn't forget her image, but this was unexpectedly understood as love at first sight.

"This is ridiculous, sir!" Novia sighed, and after a wave of ridicule passed, Novia's rationality was forced to admit that Stark would not have been involved in these things, the dagger was The oolong between Novia and the X-Men has nothing to do with him.It was the dagger that Novia sent over on a whim, which led to the current embarrassing situation.

The dagger's true murderous intent is still hidden under the turbulent waves. Stark and more people are forced to bear this danger... Novia feels uneasy. This is the reason why she took the initiative to enter the world—— Do your best to recover some losses.

"At least peaceful coexistence!"

Tony has been staring at Novia. At this time, his thoughts are still in a blur, but this does not prevent him from admiring Novia from the side. Her curled eyelashes are slightly undulating, like the wings of a butterfly, removing the sweetness of the dessert shop itself. The smell made this night a bit like a fairy tale.

The phrase 'peaceful coexistence' moved Novia more or less.

There was a pause in her dragging Stark.This man has just said what she most hopes to achieve, if they can really pass by in New York outside the dagger's fiction, as if they have never known each other.This is the most ideal state in Novia's mind.

Facts have proved that if you are sentimental at the door of your own store, something will always happen!

Tony was reluctant to walk a few steps because of Novia's pull. When Novia stopped suddenly, he leaned against Novia's body.

The height gap is pulled in a lot because of the boots, but the weight difference between men and women is still there.Tony's weight made Novia stagger unexpectedly, but he didn't notice it, and instead returned his hand to grab Novia.This move broke Novia's balance again, and she was pulled into Tony's arms—pulling and embracing each other were very close in action.

"Close your eyes." The atmosphere was good, and Tony surrounded Novia smoothly.

But Novia and he didn't get the same script.She pushed away this awkward ambiguity that made her uncomfortable, everything here was false, whether it was this warm hug, or the man who thought he loved her.

No one knows the real Novia Reeves.

No one can fall in love with Novia Reeves!

When Novia trembled slightly, Stark was pushed against the glass door, he knocked off half of the glass on the door, and because he pulled the bell beside the door, he pulled off the hanging piece hook.

- This is where all the damage comes from.

Novia stared at the obvious depression in the doorway.During the day, the guest did not notice the existence of the original wind chimes. Although they were puzzled, they were still confused by the various guesses made by the dagger.

From a certain perspective, the dessert shop she runs is also particularly troubled.Although it didn't suffer too serious damage this time, it proved that Tony Stark's heart to tear down the store is not dead!