[Comprehensive] sense of existence

The large shaking of the ground made Strange groan inwardly, and while he staggered towards the stage, his hands kept drawing a circle of fire behind Arale.

He shouted with all his might.

"Get in, get in."

"Where are you going? Where are you going?" Alare looked around anxiously.

Strange raised his forehead, and he didn't see that the person who let Tianqi kill himself just now, why didn't he think about the follow-up safe evacuation at all.

"Back!! Back!!!"

"Ahhh." She quickly carried Charles on her back.

The moment Strange jumped up, he pushed Arale who was about to step over normally.

Then the three of them left here the instant the shrine collapsed.

boom--

The collapsed ancient buildings stirred up waves of dust.

The superheroes, who were blocked by an energy shield outside the mansion and couldn't get in, looked at each other in blank dismay. Except for Phoenix Girl who passed out outside the arena, no one knew what happened inside.

Silence spread among the heroes.

"Arale and the professor..." Peter murmured, "They're all inside."

He covered his face, unable to believe the fact.

"I should have picked her up that night." The little spider knelt on the ground and choked on himself, "It's all my fault."

Stark stood beside him, saying nothing.

Everyone can't accept this.

At the same time,

Right behind them, a ring of fire appeared out of thin air, and three figures fell out of it in a way of overlapping people in embarrassment.

At the top is Strange.

In the middle is a comatose Charles.

Ala Lei...at the bottom.

I rolled my eyes so much.

Peter who was still crying: "..."

Deadpool, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly broke out, pounced on him and muttered non-stop: "I knew that the disaster would last forever, and you will definitely not die."

After speaking, he pulled Doctor Strange and Charles aside, and hugged Arale tightly.

Arale was suffocated by him, his arms and legs fluttered.

"I didn't die at the hands of Tianqi, I will die at your hands too..." Her eyeballs swiped left and right several times, seeing a circle of people she was familiar with either smiling or gratified, Keep your mouth shut obediently and let Deadpool take advantage of her.Converging the golden light in his eyes, he returned to normal.

"Of course I can't die...Well...Did I not tone down my sense of presence when I suddenly received so much attention?"

As she spoke, she sensed the person still under the control of the Mind Stone, raised her hand and snapped her fingers at Storm, who was tied up by everyone.

Storm, who kept struggling and trying to break through the predicament, suddenly calmed down, her eyes regained clarity.

Alale saw a kind of admiration for the great god from everyone's eyes.

Apocalypse blew himself up.

Magneto had already sneaked away when people were not prepared when the mansion collapsed; the spirit butterfly was crushed under the rubble of the mansion and his life was uncertain; now only Angel was captured alive.

Everything is back to normal.

……

Charles rarely dreamed.

Usually Qin with predictive ability will make some foreshadowing pictures.But he doesn't have this ability.

The last time I dreamed of Alare killing humans was formed by my inner worries.But this time, he fell into a magical or real dream.

He knew it was a dream because he met Alale when he was young.

She is still called Hera now.

Arale's shrunken version of the little girl is indeed much gentler and cuter than she is now.

He watched the family of three driving their warship on a planetary trip in the vast Milky Way. The pictures kept flashing, and the warmth and happiness in it made Charles unconsciously soften his brows and eyes.

Just in a blink of an eye.

When the painting style changed, the bright painting tone suddenly darkened, and he appeared on a dark ruin again. Looking down from the sky, Hera's parents were hunted down, and the target of the killer was the two children on their chests. pendant.The pendant can be assembled into a container, and the shape is different from that of Arale's summoner.

Charles couldn't help being a little puzzled, and couldn't figure out what the role of these two things could be to cause so many people to covet them.He couldn't just watch Hera's parents die, and wanted to help, until the moment he stretched out his hand, he realized that he couldn't change anything in the dream, and everything was happening according to the established track.

When the husband and wife were fighting with others, they fought everywhere, and even escaped from the hands of a man named Thanos.Because he wanted to protect his child, he was attacked by an inconspicuous alien and was seriously injured.

But they escaped anyway.

Soon Charles' doubts about the summoner explorer were also answered.

When the explorer and the summoner become one, they will become the carrier of the infinite stones, restricting and controlling their energy.The couple knew that once more people knew about this carrier, it would definitely cause a greater bloodbath in the universe. When they were seriously injured, they hugged Hera tightly and cut a hole in her hand.

The seven- and eight-year-old children burst into tears in pain.

The two carriers nourished by the blood became bland, the same as what Charles had seen later, and even as long as there was no call from the blood master, there would be no terrible energy response.

Charles didn't understand why he saw what happened before Arale lost his memory.It seems that someone is guiding him somewhere, is it Hera's parents?He guessed that in the dream, he only knew that Hera's father was also a super-fifth-level mutant with incredible abilities, and Hera's mother... didn't look like an ordinary person either.

But why did this senior mutant appear in the Milky Way? Does that mean there are more mutants beyond level five in the Milky Way...

After he learned about Alalei's childhood like a flying horse, he fell into darkness again. He seemed to have consciousness all over his body, and he also felt the warmth of the warm winter sun projecting on his face, and a small shadow cast by his eyelashes.The shadow kept shaking, and finally disappeared into a blue ocean.

Charles opened his eyes.

He felt a little strange.

From the strangeness of one's own body.

……

The professor who has been taking care of the comatose professor has hardly closed his eyes.Arale was forced by Deadpool to go to the restaurant for dinner, but now she was a little upset, picking up the fork to poke the macaroni on the plate, and kept mumbling.

"It doesn't make sense, the professor should have woken up a long time ago."

But now he has been in a coma for so long.

"So you have to die to let Tianqi stimulate his potential, isn't it just looking for trouble?" Deadpool rolled his eyes, he stepped on the bench with one foot, dangling the fork in his hand, and he was doing nothing. He said, "Charles is so powerful, if you unleash your potential, will you still let us live?"

"Stimulating the potential is not my purpose." Arale pursed her lips, "The wings of the broken-winged angel can be repaired by Apocalypse. By the way, they were replaced with iron ones. From a bird to an eagle, there is no reason why Charles can't stand up again. ah."

This is what she couldn't figure out the most.But he was self-righteous, and now Charles was unconscious...

Arale kept hitting the table with her head.

"To die, to die, to die..."

"You will really die if you hit it again." Deadpool sighed.

Arale straightened up abruptly, his eyes were a little distracted, "Or let Strange turn the time back to that time..."

Deadpool felt that the meal was really uneatable, put down his fork and looked at her pitifully: "Poor kid, how likely do you think it is to go back in time for a few days?"

"The stage is as big as the heart, what if..." Ala Lei's eyes began to brighten.

"Just in case you are big." He patted the back of her head, and let this guy continue to bang his head on the table.

Alale still kept knocking on the tabletop, but not with much force, enough to turn red after a while.She thought a lot, if Charles became a vegetative because of her self-righteousness, then she would use the Soul Gem for public bidding, and she would give the Soul Stone to whoever could save him... Otherwise, she would use her mental power to stimulate him over and over again... What if, as reported in the news, a vegetative person wakes up after ten years under the care of his wife...

The more Alale thought about it, the more she despised herself, but she suddenly heard the creaking sound of someone stepping on the snow in her mind.

Who the hell is that boring.

Alale pressed her cheek against the table, dazed.

The creaking sound continued, and she heard the children's laughter again, and it seemed that there was a snowball fight outside.

Snowball fight... If Charles is here at this time, she can beat him.

The laughter faded away, and a surprised voice called out, "Professor?"

Professor, it's normal to have professors in the college.

Arale turned over and continued to stick to the table.

Posted it for a while.

……

Wait... Is there only one person in this academy who dares to call himself a professor?

Arale straightened up.

Deadpool was taken aback by her sudden movement, half of the macaroni he ate in his mouth dropped more than half.

Before he opened his mouth to say anything, he saw Alale flying out like a cat with its tail caught, without even putting on its coat.

The debris on the corner of his mouth fell down with the shadow of a gust of wind.

"What's going on here……"

Alale ran out in a hurry. The yard was too big. She looked around and remembered the children's game of throwing snowballs. She asked her classmates and ran in the direction they pointed.

In the snow and ice, she was wearing a sweater, and she ran faster than a rabbit.

The cold snowflakes fell to her cheeks, hair, and neck and quickly melted away, but she couldn't feel the slightest chill. Even thinking that the voices in her mind were sent to her by Charles, her whole heart beat crazily stand up.

After running wildly for an unknown amount of time, her footsteps became slower and slower, and finally she stopped completely.

Breathing rapidly, eyes staring straight ahead without blinking.

In the pure white world, the man she wanted to stalk even if she was a ghost was squatting in front of a child.

His handsome side face showed a warm and friendly smile towards the child, as if he had sensed something, and when he turned his head, his blue eyes tainted with a smile shone brightly under the reflection of the white snow, as clean and pure as ever Has not been owned by anyone.

And now the reflection in the eyes is only her.

Sucking the frozen snot, Arale rushed over quickly, bumped into his arms and threw him down in the snow.

"Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng Leng, she wiped all the snot and tears on Charles' clothes deliberately in revenge.

Then she felt surrounded by warmth.Looking up, he saw that Charles had pulled off his coat and wrapped himself in his arms.

Seeing this, the child stuck out his tongue and ran away shyly.

The two people are tightly attached to each other, and there is no gap for the sandwich as a biscuit.Charles stretched out his hand, put his fingertips into her hair, and only when his cool fingertips touched her lightly did Arale feel that everything was so real.

"Ala Lei." Charles' lips and teeth were lightly pressed together, and he pronounced her name with the characteristic noble and reserved pronunciation, as if he had recited her name thousands of times.Then he pressed Arale's waist and lifted her lightly, looking directly at each other and putting everything into action.

In the white and pure snow, absorbing each other's warmth, Charles became crazy the moment his cool lips pressed against each other, leaving his marks everywhere on his cheeks, eyes, and chin, and finally returned to his lips and squeezed in He prodded and sucked uncontrollably, as if to comfort Alale's frightened mood these days, and as if he was asking for a reward for his extreme miss.

It was full of Charles' breath, and he fainted from his kiss.

The long kiss ended when Arale felt that she was about to lose her strength.

Only then did Arale have a chance to open her eyes and take a good look at him.

"I can stand up now."

His expression is so joyful, and the happy emotion spreads to his brows, eyes and hair. His lips become moist and red because of the kiss just now. Arale doesn't know what kind of virtue she is in Charles' eyes, she only knows that How could her man be so good-looking.

Eyes, eyelashes, mouth, nose, everything is beautiful.

She buried her head in Charles' neck.

"I'm going to tell you all the secrets."

"You said."

"I'm not Hera." She gripped the clothes around Charles' waist.

"I know." Charles' voice was surprisingly calm.

"I'm not from this world either."

"I know."

Arale: "..."

She looked up.

"How did you know?"

"Guessed in a dream."

Arale and Hera's personalities are very different, and they can't match all the details. In addition, Alale and Deadpool will always say some strange things that only the two of them can understand. Charles is so smart, and many things are the same. Think about it.

"But... the world I came from... just some things..." She began to speak incoherently.

"I know." Charles stroked her back and comforted her gently.

This time Arale was completely stunned.

"you you you……"

"Before I met you, I saw the original appearance of this world in Deadpool's mind." When Charles said this, his eyes were calm. Although he didn't know how much turmoil he had caused in his heart, but now , but he can calmly accept all this.

Arale was dumbfounded.

How could he accept it so easily...

"Do you think the world is different from what you once thought?" Charles asked softly.

Arale nodded without thinking.

Of course there are, the characters whose personality traits were superficial became full after she got to know each other. Everyone has their own story, and behind each story is their bit by bit experience, which makes them more beautiful. Deep and full of emotion, whether it is a comic or a movie, the time that is passed in one stroke is what they have really experienced.

This world is the real dimension they live in.

"In the world you know, is there such a person as Alalei?"

Arale hesitated, and simply shook his head.

The corners of Charles' mouth were raised, his head was propped up and he lay on his back in a relaxed position, his eyes were looking deeply at the sky without a single cloud.

"This world has you, there is Charles who loves you, and there is a healthy Professor X. It has broken your cognition, its future development trajectory, its operation and everything else is out of control. How we live is ourselves choice, isn't it?"

He re-established his worldview in a different way, and he did not waver in his belief in his heart.

After listening to his words in silence, Alale looked up at his chin and said to himself: "What did you say in the first sentence just now?"

Charles: "..."

Arale: "It seems that there is me, there is my Charles."

Charles held her face in his hands, earnestly as if there was only each other in the whole world: "There is Charles who loves you."

Arale curled the corners of her lips irresistibly.

"There is me who loves you in this world." She responded triumphantly, and then caught off guard and kissed him on the lips.

Charles froze, then softened his brows and eyes uncontrollably.

In the snow-covered yard, snowflakes are flying all over the sky, it is quiet and peaceful, and the two of them cuddle up to each other, whispering to each other, it seems extremely beautiful.

"are you cold?"

"A bit."

"Me too."

"Sure enough, the heroes and heroines in the movie are deceiving when they have sex in the snow. Dadong will be frozen if it is not frozen into a stick."

"We can try."

"...Are you crazy?"

"Practice the possibilities you speak of."

"You'll be proud of your waist, right?"

"I'm not proud, or you're still on top and I won't move?"

"Ah, go to hell, old rascal!"

The author has something to say:-

This article ends here.

It has been nearly four months since the opening of the pit on January [-]th, thank you for the support of the genuine little angel.

I was a little worried when I first started writing about the subject of comprehensive English and American writing. I started to explore experience bit by bit from Sherlock. When I wrote this book, except for a bit stuck in the middle, I almost finished writing it smoothly.I am really grateful for the support from the very beginning, and the new ones who have joined one after another, for giving me inspiration and motivation to keep writing.

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