[Comprehensive] My daily life is not right

Early in the morning, seven o'clock.

Tang Xin opened his eyes, quietly looking at the white ceiling.

The bed is soft to the touch, and the outside is very quiet, only the crisp chirping of birds can be heard occasionally.

Well, she was still in bed, didn't smash the floor, didn't crush the mattress, and woke up like a normal person.

She breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to the right, and then saw what seemed to be the dead body of the alarm clock on the bedside table. The iron shell was neatly flattened into a lump, without any extra debris.

"..." Well, let's put aside whether it's normal or not.She seems to have seen this month's spending rocket like a moving chart.

Tang Xin covered her head and sat up on the quilt. Last night, she was frightened by a boss-level unexpected visitor, and fell asleep in the middle of the night after thinking wildly.She still doesn't understand why Loki has to go to such great lengths to come to her just to say a bunch of inexplicable words, she even listed countless possibilities, and produced n brain holes that made her feel ashamed, Finally resolutely gave up.

She wisely decided to make a small report on Rocky after seeing Iron Man today, so that everyone can have a headache→_→

When Tang Xin hurried downstairs, Watson had already spread out the newspaper and nestled on the sofa in the living room. He saw the energetic girl's eyes lit up, and he raised his teacup: "Good morning, Don. I heard that there was a big event in Manhattan yesterday. News, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you... Hey, weren't you here yesterday?" Tang Xin opened the refrigerator and took a few slices of bread, planning to eat while walking on the road—it was already eight o'clock, and she was afraid of catching up with the morning rush hour traffic jam for the first time When you make an appointment with Iron Man and Lu Fatty, you will let the other party dove.

"Oh, I just happened to go to Baker Street in the downtown area yesterday...and I met a strange person." Watson held up his glass and let his eyes go blank, thinking of the strange long face that he had never seen before. Not much better than the people of Midtown Manhattan being attacked by aliens.

"Haha, is that so?" Tang Xin checked his things, made sure that he had all his mobile phone, wallet and identity certificates, and walked quickly to the door, but stopped suddenly before his hands touched the doorknob.

She took a few steps back, stood still in front of the sofa, and looked straight at Watson.

"...What's the matter?" Watson, who was stared blankly by the other party, said a little bit.He looked down at himself blankly - it was normal.

"Although it's unlikely, I'd still take the liberty to ask." Tang Xin said with a stiff tone, "Isn't the weirdo you met yesterday called Sherlock Holmes?"

Watson was shocked.

"How do you know!?" He thought of something, and then looked hopeless, "You didn't reason it out, did you?"

Thinking of the mourning experience of being stripped from head to toe yesterday, Watson couldn't help scratching his collar stiffly.

……

Therefore, she always thought that he was the roommate of Passerby A, but he was really John Watson from Sherlock Holmes...

Tang Xin covered his face, and instantly felt that even if he knew the plot, he was still a salted fish—even Sherlock, who lived in the UK, moved to the United States with his people. What other information in the original book can be relied on?

Thinking about it this way, it is understandable that my little princess came to play with me yesterday... (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"...Don?" Watson looked puzzled at the girl who seemed to have a stomachache. He was the one who was exposed, but why did the other party look frightened_(:з」∠)_

Tang Xin raised his head, looked at John True Watson with complicated eyes, who had never thought of a character in British dramas even though he knew his name, and solemnly stretched out his hand: "Mr. Watson, I have admired your name for a long time."

Watson: "???"

It's more convenient.

My roommate suddenly acted strange... No matter what I think, it was the fault of that long-faced weirdo yesterday_(:з」∠)_

Stark Tower, top floor.

Banner took the elevator all the way up from the first floor. As soon as the elevator door opened a crack, he heard the sound of sparks splashing from outside.

He stepped out of the elevator and saw Tony Stark wearing protective glasses, concentrating on fiddling with some small parts, and didn't raise his head when he heard the footsteps around him.

"Oh, you're here, what do you want to drink? There are a lot of varieties at the bar, and you can choose."

"Or give me a hand first if you want—"

Banner leaned over and took a look: "What are you doing?"

"Some anti-human one-time test devices." Tony replied casually, non-stop, quickly grinding a part of unknown material into shape and then replacing it with another.

Banner flipped through the scattered data on the table, then went to the bar and poured himself a cup of coffee, watching Iron Man keep busy while drinking.

"How long have you been working continuously?"

"I don't remember." Tony, who was stuck in a working state, focused on the work in hand, completely ignoring whether he needed to rest.

Banner took a sip of his coffee and didn't say anything. He always understood that the playboy in front of him had a sense of responsibility proportional to his ignorance. It is to turn it into action and plan everything in advance, to repeatedly debug and fail for countless days and nights until it is satisfied, and then reinstall it with a showy attitude and open its mouth to catch everyone's attention.

It's just that those who admire or hate or pursue, probably seldom think about the glamorous Iron Man in their eyes who is actually so boring and busy most of the time in private.

"What time is it?" Tony thought of something and put down his things.

Banner looked at his watch and was about to speak when he heard a gentle male voice, "59:[-], sir." The high-quality butler Jarvis said attentively.

Tony gave a deep sigh, took off his glasses and threw them on the table: "It seems that our Chinese sweetheart is going to be late."

"How about a whiskey?" He walked around the table to the wine rack, took down the bottle, and greeted Banner.

The doctor rationally refused: "I'll just drink coffee."

"Don't worry, if you transform, I'll throw you into the sea—just to see how the Hulk armor has improved." Tony joked half-truthfully, uncorked the bottle and poured it into the glass. Pour wine into the glass.

"I'm afraid you won't last until then." Dr. Banner said calmly while drinking coffee.

"Ha, my Chinese girl will fall from the sky to save me." Tony shook his glass carelessly, remembering that he brought Tang Xin to the deck of the S.H.I.E.L.D. The aircraft carrier was smashed to one side, everyone thought it was an enemy invasion, the alarm rang through the sky, ten teams came out with guns on their shoulders, and someone shouted into the headset: Sir, we can't see the enemy plane!They used stealth technology!

Tang Xin's complex expression at that time was simply indescribable in words.

...Laughing, he had a stomachache for a long time.

When Jarvis reminded of the situation outside the window, he was still reminiscing about the scene at that time, with an irresistible arc hanging at the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

"You'd better look out the window." Jarvis's voice, which was indistinguishable from that of a real person, seemed a little strange.

Tony turned to look out the window.

In the next second, his eyes widened immediately, and the glass in his hand slammed onto the shiny table, spilling the liquid all over the table.

"Jarvis! Get the glass down, Jarvis!"

He shouted orders, and rushed across the bar to the huge French windows.

Tang Xin, who was standing in front of the glass window close to the edge, withdrew his hand knocking on the window, watched the huge whole glass slowly sink into the ground miraculously, stepped into the room, raised his hand and looked at his watch and said happily: "Nine On the hour, gentlemen, I am not late."

Tony's face was not very good, and he raised his voice: "Huh? Who cares about this? Don't tell me that you risked smashing Manhattan to stand on the tallest building in New York because of such a boring reason!"

He looked outside, the outer wall of the Stark building was smooth and smooth, and there were not many places to stay: "...how did you come up??"

He looked at Tang Xin as if he had seen a ghost.

Hearing Tony's concern hidden under his venomous tongue, Tang Xin didn't pay attention to his sharp tone, and scratched his cheek with his slender fingers in embarrassment: "Cough, I jumped up when I was in a hurry."

Tang Xin, who hated being late the most in his life, was two minutes away from nine o'clock. He thought it would be great if he could just jump on it—the next moment his body automatically adjusted to a state of power uncontrollably, and then he became unconscious. Jumping and landing jumping and landing... just rushed to the top floor.

Tang Xin said that she couldn't remember the detailed operation process in the middle, and it's quite scary to think about it when the body completely dominates the consciousness.

"...exscuseme? Jump?"

Tony flicked his ears.

"It seems that you have not only strengthened your strength." Dr. Banner, who has been watching calmly since just now, walked over, looked at the girl next to Tony with a slight lack of confidence, and smiled. There was a very convincing warmth in his eyes. "Don't worry, Tony and I will try our best to help you control those side effects."

Good man!The green fat is really gentle in normal mode.After being cured, Tang Xin trusted Dr. Banner wholeheartedly, and nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Doctor."

"And Mr. Stark." Tang Xin turned to look at Iron Man with black eyes, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry I was too reckless just now, I just don't want to be late for such an important appointment, especially if you are still here to help I."

The girl's sincere black eyes shone like clear glass under the slanting rays of the soft morning sun, which made people feel relieved.

Tony shrugged needlessly, rubbed his neck and walked towards the workbench.

"Forget it, we will study about your brilliant new skills later."

Tang Xin and Dr. Banner followed him and watched him lift a strange instrument from the ground and fix it skillfully on the workbench.

"—Now let's test this first."

"What's this?" Tang Xin watched Tony inserting the messy wires accurately without even looking at it, and curiously looked at this prop with no obvious function at all. He was thinking of a lie detector mind reader or something thing.

"See how many Hulks you can turn over."

Tony is unreasonable.