[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

"No." Sith refused.

When he refused, his eyes were focused on the bubbling soup base, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly picked up a piece of tofu, and his fingers holding the chopsticks were as steady as Mount Tai.

Thinking of going back to the miserable life of eating takeout and grazing supplemented by eating grass in the future, Zhong Zixing drooped his head, not even in the mood to eat the remaining half plate of beef.

She hesitated for a long time, sneaked her left hand under the table, poked open T2.0, sent a message to Little Spider blindly, and cried with him.

The cell phone in Peter's pocket vibrated next to him. He glanced at it and subconsciously looked at Zhong Zixing when he saw the content. The two looked at each other and lowered their heads knowingly.

After a while, photos of hot pot and other dishes made by Sisi were suddenly posted on T2.0.

PC_Stardrift: Good evening, have you eaten yet :)

The public screen message means that all T2.0 registrants can see it.

Of course, the students of Academy X were the first to erupt. In an instant, dozens of messages posted were all wailing, mixed with complaints about "what is this edible?"It's a pity that there is no note, Zhong Zixing doesn't know anyone, so I can only see what they ate until noon.

One of the messages was particularly eye-catching: "We haven't finished class yet!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

With so many exclamation marks, Zhong Zixing roughly felt the surging tide in the opponent's heart.

The Christmas holidays were over so early... She couldn't help lighting the wax sympathetically.

But it seems that Pietro and Wanda didn't start school right?

...Or they skipped class.

Zhong Zixing was suspicious when he saw a reply pop up under the message of crazy jump.

Prof.X: Scott, don't play with your phone during class, come to my office after class.

... T2.0 was silent for an instant.

After a while, the message popped up again on the static page.

Thanbefore: New York?

Zhong Zixing remembered that this was Stephanie, she said thank you yesterday and was speechless. Zhong Zixing was a little worried about whether she was okay, but seeing her bubbling now, she probably had already made a decision, so she replied with peace of mind.

PC_Stardrift: Yes, but do it yourself at home~

Thanbefore: You did?

...Girl, please don't speak so sharply.

The reunion discussion group next door jumped, and Zhong Zixing cut through it exhausted, and found that Tony probably saw the four pairs of chopsticks next to the hot pot, so unwilling to be lonely, he started to pull people to eat barbecue together.

Facing the dinner appointment, Thor readily agreed, and the captain also agreed to the invitation, followed by Dr. Banner. The widow sister was offline as usual, so several people discussed it and finally decided to drink beer.

Well, it's very down-to-earth, as if a few men in a middle-aged crisis get off work and have a drink together.

Zhong Zixing laughed secretly.

The hot pot on the table is hot, and the news is swiping under the table, and the atmosphere is very lively.Zhong Zixing was watching with enthusiasm, and inadvertently raised his eyes, and found that the big detective was staring at the bottom of the pot, thinking, and suddenly became agitated, hurriedly put away his phone, and bowed his head guiltily to rinse the vegetable leaves.

Over there, Peter received the signal and also lowered his head to concentrate on eating.

The two regained their strength, and the disappearance speed of the ingredients immediately increased significantly.Not long after the soup was empty, Zhong Zixing was the first to stand up and volunteered to clean up the table.

"Then, thank you for your invitation." Sherlock was far away from the table, and stretched his arms to cook the hot pot. Seeing that the bottom of the soup was empty, he immediately stood up, bid farewell to them with the smell of hot pot, and walked out the door with long legs .

Zhong Zixing looked at his straight suit, and wondered what the big detective was going to do with it, whether he was going to send it to the laboratory for taste...

Of course, the chef doesn't wash the dishes, and the only ones standing by the sink to drain the water are Zhong Zixing and Peter.

After tidying up the messy table, the sky gradually dimmed, the lights came on, and dense stars filled the night sky.

"Have you gone to pick up the courier?" Peter asked, wiping off the water on his hands.

"Ah, not yet, I forgot." Zhong Zixing had been paying attention to his progress, and only when he asked him did she realize that she hadn't received any Christmas presents yet. She prefers to give gifts, but she doesn't care about receiving them. "It should not be much... ...You have yours, right? I'll get it later."

Hearing her promise, Peter hummed softly after a long time.

"Have you never washed the dishes?" He changed the subject.

Zhong Zixing was stunned: "Of course not, there is a dishwasher. But you are very skilled?"

Peter said: "If you get up in the middle of the night and eat supper..."

Evidence must be wiped out lightly, understand.

Zhong Zixing understood.

She couldn't help laughing, lowered her head, and ordered the pots and pans to return to their places.

From the point of view of the older generation, the dishwasher is definitely not necessary, and every bowl must be washed by hand.But her mother grew up with her fingers out of the water, and for some reason, she felt that it was best for her not to handle housework.Even if later... I would rather abandon the usual prejudice than let her get involved in these things.

Zhong Zixing thought this request was strange, but he didn't dare to ask why.But later, she was so busy with her studies that she desperately wanted to leave home. Sometimes she didn't even have time to eat, so she gradually got used to the existence of the dishwasher.

Speechless for a while.

After a while, Zhong Zixing suddenly asked, "When do you start school?"

"The day after tomorrow. But it doesn't matter, everything is ready." Peter knocked on the cooking table habitually when he said this, "The homework is done, the computer is fine, and the social practice is also a little bit. After you left that day, I will stay in the laboratory for a long time. After a while, I got new ideas while chatting. So all the Christmas plans..."

He paused before saying, "It's all done."

Zhong Zixing nodded.

She was thoughtful: "I'm a little later than you, until January NO.15."

It seemed that nothing happened before. I don’t know when the New York renovation plan mentioned by Tony will start. Her current range of capabilities is not enough to cover a city, so I’m afraid it will take a long time.

She read the plan, probably thinking that her ability was more dynamic, so the plan stated that the residents would be notified in advance to let them leave temporarily.

Zhong Zixing also thinks this is better, but New York is not Beijing, and it is certainly not as smooth as the renovation during the Olympics, but I don't know how to arrange it.

Farewell afterwards.

Zhong Zixing sent Peter out the door, waved his hands and smiled, Mimi watched the boy disappear, stood for a while, raised the back of his hand and pressed it to his cheek.

The back of the hand was ironed by the scalding heat on the face, and it gradually ceased to be cold.

Zhong Zixing wanted to restrain her smile, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. She stood at the door in a funny posture, and only sighed habitually after a long time.

Go downstairs to sign for the courier, take the courier home through the bustling and noisy corridors, when Zhong Zixing returns home, he sees Sith sitting at the table, looking at the phone with a delicate expression.

"I..." When Zhong Zixing passed by him, he suddenly said, "I'm leaving for a few days."

Zhong Zixing was a little surprised: "...Okay?"

For some reason, Sith suddenly glanced at her.

He pursed his lips, seemingly unhappy: "...Stephanie, she is doing a task."

Zhong Zixing: "Do you know each other?"

Sith withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "...we are the same, you know that."

Zhong Zixing said "Oh" but didn't speak.

She was mentally prepared when she sent the message to Stephanie yesterday, and her attitude has already shown that she knows what Stephanie is... But she will contact Sith, and it seems that she is still seeking Sith's help, which still makes Zhong Zixing feel a little nervous. Incredible.

It was inconvenient for Zhong Zixing to inquire about personal matters, so after exchanging a few words, he took the courier back to the room.

There are quite a few deliveries, Iris's is the largest, followed by Tony Charles Rachel's, and it happens that the original Big Three are all there.What was more surprising was that Zhong Zixing also saw Bucky and Stephanie's. The box was so small that he didn't know what was inside.

But put those aside.

Zhong Zixing dug out Peter's gift, closed the door, carefully pushed one side of the express box away, and looked into the box.

...in the box were a tape recorder and a cassette.

It's too old-fashioned... Zhong Zixing admired it.

Although it is guessed that the little spider acted as a "garbage dump diver" to search for it again, Zhong Zixing liked this kind of thing quite a lot, and didn't mind that the gift was picked up from the garbage dump and modified.

The tape recorder is a very old model, and it is unlikely to be found on the market now, but it has been carefully repaired, and there are not many traces of use.The tape was brand new, with her name written on the surface, which wasn't pretty by Zhong Zixing's standards...it didn't matter.

She put the tape into the recorder and began to struggle with the keys.

Which key's play?She remembers a key that would erase the tape?

Zhong Zixing worriedly searched the Internet before carefully pressing the mosaic.

After a short rustle, the familiar prelude played, which made Zhong Zixing feel relieved instinctively, thinking that it might not be anything... Then, he happened to see the headphone jack next to the tape recorder, so he turned his head to find the earphone——

At this moment, the humming of the male voice overwhelmed the arrangement, and gradually rose in the rhythmic soundtrack, straight to the heart.

Zhong Zixing paused.

...not the original song.

It's a cover.

That was Peter Parker's voice.

……

Strictly speaking, Zhong Zixing is not a music fan, except for obvious out-of-key singing, she can't tell the difference between good and bad singing voices of different people.

So her criterion for judging is whether the melody fits the mood at that moment.

The rhythm of the electronic music flowing from the earphones stirred in her heart, and a strange feeling of trembling spread from her chest to her fingertips. It was as if a burning reaction was taking place in her chest cavity, and the remaining air was ignited into gorgeous fireworks, forcing her to take deep breaths again and again.

When Zhong Zixing reacted, she found that she had been pressing the earphone and couldn't help smiling for a long time.

"..."

Zhong Zixing regained his composure and tried to adjust his expression, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth.

After a while, she walked to the window, sat on the floor against the wall, put one leg up, and looked at the mottled floor.

The light outside the window sprinkled on the floor, and the light and shadow were distinct.

One floor.

The room layout of this apartment is basically the same. She has noticed before that her room is directly opposite the cover singer's room under the first floor.

The melody in the earphones came to an end, and a new cycle began after a brief silence. Zhong Zixing curled up and stared straight at the floor illuminated by the lights.

He stared until the light outside the window dimmed.

After a long time, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

PC_Stardrift: There is actually one item missing from your Christmas plan√

PC_Stardrift: We made an appointment to go to the observatory on Christmas Eve, right?How about going tomorrow for your Christmas plans?