[X-Men] Otaku Goddess

Hayley in the garden getting ready to start filming a new episode.

The staff is busy, walking around with various props or machines, yelling, and she just needs to sit and open the cookie box and stuff a cookie into her mouth.

The premise is that it cannot be discovered by the assistant.As an actress who lives by her face, she is not allowed to gain weight, and she can only eat lettuce and damn fruit salad all day long.

She just loves sweets, chocolate, cream, cupcakes sprinkled with sprinkles, and savory cheese treats.

There is nothing more painful than not being able to eat everything I like the most.

So even the biscuit box was prepared as a pocket size, and only one biscuit could be placed so that she could hide it in her bag.

One piece is better than nothing.

Want to know something else?You talk about the night you kissed Pietro the otaku.

What happened after the kiss?

...what do you want to happen?

Hayley swallowed happily as the biscuit softened in her mouth.

Nothing happened, no need to think about it, she has no interest in children, she doesn't want to sleep with him at all, let alone do that kind of thing in a messy basement.

The silver-haired little brother's kiss was really jerky, like an unripe fruit. Without her guidance, he would be ridiculously stupid.

Oh, forgot, he is still young.I also like playing games and watching cartoons, and worshiping superheroes.

There is one thing Hailey didn't say, she didn't think it was necessary to say.

She kisses Pietro and feels good.It's so comfortable that the hair becomes soft, like wearing high heels all day, returning to the room and taking them off, the moment the soles of the feet touch the cool floor.

Right, there's nothing to say about that.

Anyway, we won't see you again.

"Hayley, get ready and start working!" When the assistant hurried over, she happened to hide the cookie box.

Hai Li plays the second female role in the new play. The script is not good, the director is also bad, and there are still few scenes, but there is no way, she has to make ends meet, unless she wants to drink the northwest wind, she has to obediently follow along.

In fact, for her, this drama still gave her a relatively high salary and more free time.

It's a good job, well, there's nothing wrong with it.

The filming in DC went smoothly. The director liked her beauty and had a good attitude towards her, but as time went by, when he talked to her, he became a little more cryptic.

Haili just pretended not to know what was hinted at.

Before I knew it, the week passed.While Hailey's life was going on, some abnormalities appeared quietly.

Tiny... imperceptible anomalies.

She just recently always had the illusion that there was someone beside her, when she was eating, sleeping or even going into the bathroom.

I didn't feel anything at first until today.

During filming, Hailey felt that someone was watching her.

This kind of looming sometimes disappears, but it is like the weird feeling of growing goosebumps-voyeurism.

But not the director.He has always sat there upright and looked at everyone, even though he always put his eyes on her waist without any shyness.

Nor are the other actors.Except for the male protagonist who is playing with her now, everyone else is preparing for the next scene.

The feeling of hairiness is becoming more and more obvious, and a woman's intuition is really annoying sometimes.

She turned her head suddenly—she didn't do this in the script—like a sharpshooter caught a familiar figure among the gathered staff, but she should never appear here.

that……

She was stunned and forgot.

The silver-haired young man wears a black jacket with silver skinny leather pants, lace-up canvas shoes on his feet, arms crossed, and stares at her unblinkingly through the silver-rimmed goggles.

She actually thought it was cool to dress up like this, and she really drank too much wine that night, and all kinds of weird ideas came up.

But now the problem is clearly not this.

The little otaku she molested that night appeared here.

His family was obviously outside of DC, and she never revealed her identity and address.

What's more, this is a new play, she is temporarily staying in a hotel, and there is no so-called address at all.

It's just too scary.

"Hayley!" The director filmed the script on the machine, "What's wrong with you!"

Just a few minutes after she recovered and apologized to the director, a gust of wind blew up where Pietro was.

None of the staff felt that there was anything unusual.

Only one dog looked down, sniffed, ran out onto the grass, slipped through several legs, and pissed where he had been.

Hailey suddenly felt numb.

I must have been dazzled just now.

"Come again, director?" She took a sip of the water handed over by her assistant, calmed down, smiled brightly, and rolled her eyes at the director.

Hayley Stoker has always known how to use her beauty.

Even though it made her sad.Terrible.

She didn't know that worse things were yet to come.

That otaku with grey-gray hair, wearing goggles, and a lot of groceries in the basement where he lives, unexpectedly appeared again!

This time, neither dodging nor dodging, she appeared brightly in front of her under the American sun.

As if yesterday's flash was an announcement.

Announce something like "Hey, kitty, here I come."True secondary.

When Hai Li saw him lurking in the crowd again, he was holding a jug of water. He was about to hand it to the hero, but inadvertently turned his eyes and touched his face, and the kettle fell on the unlucky hero with a clatter.

"Hayley Stoker, this is your second time!" The director couldn't help standing up, "Everyone rest!"

The silver-haired young man's mouth curled up, and he turned around as if he had finished watching a good show, and was about to leave.

"Stop, Pietro!" Hayley yelled out, surprised at how she remembered his name so clearly.

Pietro's back stiffened, and he actually stood still.

Under the surprised eyes of the people around, Hai Li ran over and pulled him aside, panting slightly, her pearly white cheeks flushed: "It's really you!"

Pietro pushed up the goggles and loose forehead hair, exposing his entire face.

He didn't look at her, but only looked at the sky, as if there was some wonder there that was worth watching for a long time.

Really like a very awkward child.

"How did you find this place?" She tugged on his sleeve, so startled, her green eyes seemed to be rippling with turbulent water waves that had been broken, circling and circling.

Hailey's eyes are very beautiful, with a raised eyeliner, which is more delicate because of the makeup.

How did you find it here.

Pietro glanced at Hailey's hand holding him now, pursed his lips, shrugged and spread his hands.

Because before he brought her home that night, he had seen the contents of her clutch, including business cards and a schedule.

Hayley Stoker, a third-rate young actor, has acted in several half-dead dramas, but unfortunately he has never seen them.

It is enough to know that she is filming in DC now.

"Hailey, how can you start? I told the director that you are not feeling well, so stop making low-level mistakes." The assistant ran over and called her.

"Sorry, I have something personal to talk about now." Knowing that it's inconvenient to speak here, Hai Li angrily grabbed Pietro's skirt and dragged him behind, stepping on her high-heeled shoes, walking quickly.

It will never be possible to be faster than him.

Pietro was not comfortable being pulled by her like this, but he felt that he was willing to be pulled away by her. Looking at her back from behind, he suddenly smiled, with two dimples appearing on his cheeks.

"What do you want? Want your cheese stick back?"

Hai Li took him to the lounge, and as soon as she slammed the door shut, she uttered a simple and rude sentence, leaning against the back of the door angrily.

Because of him, she has screwed up the trick for two consecutive days, and she still has to ask for a living!

It's just that he woke up drunk the next day and ate all his cheese sticks, so he chased him here to ask for it. This otaku is quite weird.It's been over a week.

Hayley rolled her eyes upward.

"No." Pietro restrained his smile, puffed out his cheeks like a hamster, and then deflated again, "I'll come to see you."

"Of course I know you're looking at me. Your eyes are almost out of your sockets, kid." Hai Li was annoyed, "So after finishing it? Should you leave quietly without disturbing anyone?"

"I have it."

"You didn't, you disturbed me." The Persian cat was still aggressive even though she was really angry, "Besides, I don't want to be stared at by you at all!"

"But I've been dreaming about you for a week."

Pietro scratched his face with his fingers, and his cheeks were burning when he said it, he wanted to turn his face away, "Is this your ability?"

"Ability." Hai Li really wanted to be laughed at by him, with one hand on her waist, the black ring dangling on her wrist, and her wrist as white as bone china was unspeakably tempting, "As long as I want, One video can make a lot of men dream about me at night, but it's disgusting because they're sure to wake up with a picture of me."

When she blinked, her long eyelashes seemed to be flying, and her eyes were twined with charm and anger: "As for you, what did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed." Pietro hesitated to speak, walked half a circle around the room, and finally turned back to Hailey, "You won't be happy to hear that."

Hai Li immediately nodded with a look of understanding, "Oh..." She was not surprised, "That's a shameful thing to do."

Pietro sneaked a glance at her lips, then shifted to the slightly exposed tender white groove of the neckline, without speaking.

"Did you just want to see me after a dream?" Hai Li snorted, "You are so innocent."

He stared: "Warning you don't call me innocent, little cat."

"You came to me, which means you are interested in me?" Haili guessed this by accident, but she didn't believe it when she said it, and suspected that she was too narcissistic.

As a result, Pietro didn't speak.

Not speaking...sometimes it means acquiescence.

"Are you really interested in me?!" The Persian cat was dumbfounded. It never expected that it was just a drunken molestation that provoked such a rotten peach blossom.

She didn't want this kind of thing to happen. Shouldn't they go home after waking up, this kid took advantage of it, and wanted to make an inch of it?

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Hayley asked.

"No." Pietro grabbed his shaggy silver hair, nonchalantly, "No girl wants to have a relationship with me."

"It's the same." Hai Li said seriously, her beautiful face was full of seriousness and unquestionable, "I wouldn't want to fall in love with you, let alone—"

She paused for a moment, and said it anyway: "Become the target of your flying. Do you hear me clearly? You are a grey-haired, grey-haired, incomprehensible otaku who harass others!"

"I don't want to hit you—" Pietro blurted out, suddenly feeling inappropriate, "I don't want to use you as a target for that." He said, with a confused look on his face, "I just miss you, Replay what happened that night."

He touched his lips: "you did it here."

Like in a dream, you did it countless times.

The author has something to say:

The age line of Kuaiyin and the timeline of the story will be very blurred, and the author has no time to sort out the details and follow the flow of the plot.For example, now he is definitely not 15 years old, but at least [-] years old_(:зゝ∠)_