[Comprehensive Britain and the United States] It's cool to escape from death for a while, in th

The evidence is that Farr was blocked by Tony at the door of the classroom three days later.

The MIT genius who waited with his arms folded against the wall attracted a wave of onlookers, but he seemed to be well adapted to it—he was indifferent to everyone’s probing eyes, occasionally saw a good-looking girl passing by, and could wink to a blow kisses.

"Fal Warlock... was admitted to Stuyvesant High School with the highest SHSAT score of the year, and entered the Harvard Faculty of Arts and Sciences at the age of 17." Tony Stark read Farr's information in a tone of reciting theorem, and he praised Frowning with pride, "You are still underage, boy."

"...So you just investigated me for that 'boy'? I thought at least I was worth those donuts." Farr was a little bit dumbfounded, "Well, it's nice to see you again, Tony Star Mister K."

"You know me?" Tony straightened his back, feeling a little wary in his heart. Because of the special nature of his parents' work, he subconsciously suspected that the beauty in front of him deliberately created their encounter.

With such a face, you should make good use of your own advantages.Farr winked at him, innocent and sly: "Who doesn't know Tony Stark? You're a genius at MIT, you've only been enrolled for half a semester, and I've already heard people betting on whether you'll graduate early."

Tony Stark always deserves all the praise.

What's more, the person who praised him is still so good-looking, so he raised his chin slightly, with restrained but still hard to ignore pride in his eyes: "There is a price to be paid for letting me walk out of the laboratory, a date?"

Because of his age, Fall felt that the other party's proud expression was quite cute.

Moreover, the little gamer decided that Tony Stark was his important NPC in this game.

So he smiled and agreed: "Want to try Harvard's cafeteria?"

Cohen, who was watching him every day, immediately reminded him: "Fare, we have practice this afternoon, and you promised to come and see it."

Only then did Tony divide his attention to the tall and thin man who had been waiting outside the door with him before: "He's mine now."

These words were blunt and forceful, he glanced at Farr out of the corner of his eye, the blond boy was still smiling and not angry, which made him secretly relieved.

Tony really thinks he likes Farr, and he doesn't want to mess everything up with a second meeting.

He's just, just not very good at it.

Farr noticed Tony's gaze: "Cohen, I am very grateful for your invitation. I mean, I will seriously consider it. I have read the script outline, and I don't think stories that are completely born out of mythology are so attractive to me. I want to see to something... different."

The character Cohen wanted to give him was actually a vase.

"That's why I want you to see our rehearsal for yourself." Cohen sped up his speech. "We really need you to play Baldr. Only you can prove that the God of Light deserves the favor of all things. ——" Tony didn't have this patience, he directly interrupted Cohen: "I heard that you have to make an appointment two weeks in advance for a meal with your friends at Harvard, so you can now ask Farr if he is free in two weeks' time gone."

As if he had won a war, he carried away the blond boy with his head held high.

Farr wanted to touch the few strands of hair on the top of Tony's head: "I just don't want to embarrass you in front of so many people, boy. But in private, I have to say, I don't really like what you just did. As a New friend, your possessiveness is a bit too strong, Mr. Xiao, we should take our time."

"You can just call me Tony."

The boy caught the point, "Today we are new friends, tomorrow you will like what I just did, right?"

Fall felt that there was nothing wrong with this line of thinking: "Yes."

Qiuqiu went crazy in his earphones: "Don't you think he's a brat? And don't tell me you'll be old friends tomorrow? Is this a Tony Stark time machine?"

Tony walked in front, and the blond boy asked in a low voice, "Don't you think he's cute?" As for the latter question, Farr smiled, "Guess what the most important thing my days as a bounty hunter taught me? "

"Everything is in the present moment."

It was rare for Brono not to hate him, but instead explained to Qiuqiu, "Fare has had several relationships, but they were all short, because often the other party can't come back after a task."

Val didn't really feel bad about it.

He only learns from it.

There are 14 dining halls in Harvard, but Tony is from MIT next door, so Farr chose to take his new friend to Annenberg Dining Hall, the best and most famous dining hall in Harvard.

"If we weren't underage, I would have thought you were going to take me into a church to get married." He complained that Harvard almost built the cafeteria into a church. Tony looked around and said the same to the students next door. There is still a little intimacy in having an academic discussion over lunch.

"If you have no misconceptions about your gender, then you have some misconceptions about my gender, Tony, the United States does not yet support same-sex marriage." Farr looked at the menu today, "What do you want to eat?"

Tony Stark doesn't care about the menu: "Cheeseburger, double cheese."

Fall turned his head and looked down at him: "I'm going to worry about your future height from now on."

"Hey!" Tony was not very happy.

Farr added: "And I guess you don't have abs, do you?"

Tony Stark sucked his fleshy belly: "I'm only 15 years old..."

"I mean, in the future, you may not have the opportunity to meet your abs."

Farr unilaterally decided on the lunch for the two of them, Tony just complained a few words, and then quietly smuggled the vegetable salad into Farr's bowl.

Farr held up his knife and fork and smiled indulgently at his small movements: "Okay, okay, boy. Don't make me start my greetings with you every day with 'Have you had your vegetable juice today'?"

Tony poked a small tomato not too gently, and asked suddenly: "What is the device on your ear? I know it can't be a hearing aid."

Stretching out his hand to touch the earphone in his left ear, Faer looked at him with his chin in his hands and blinked: "...a decoration?"

Qiuqiu screamed: "Where's your IQ?!"

It's fine to say that the communicator is an ornament with your eyes open, but you still use a questioning tone? ? ?

Tony stared at those blue eyes for a while, turned his eyes away and stuffed the little tomato into his mouth: "I'll know."

He was curious.

Curiosity will prompt him to keep paying attention to the blond boy.

It doesn't feel bad.

"Are you adapting to your study life at MIT?" Falcher finished the steak and exchanged plates with Tony. "From the rumors, I thought you would be the kind of genius who is obsessed with laboratories."

Tony, who didn't react for a while because the opponent's movements were too natural, looked down at the steak that had been sliced ​​on his plate, not sure whether the blond boy was because he was old or because he liked him.

Who doesn't love Tony Stark?

he thinks.

Then he forked a small piece of steak into his mouth, and retorted: "From the rumors, I thought you would be the kind of heart-warming little angel."

Farr tilted his head: "If the donuts in heaven are delicious enough, and the aborigines look good, have normal skin color, and their wings don't shed hair everywhere, I will."

It wasn't a double cheeseburger, but it was a pleasant lunch.

"You know I'm an electrical engineering major. If you have a chance, you can visit my studio." Tony gestured, "I think my graduation project should also be unprecedented, such as being able to respond to voice commands Robots, later I hope they can even think for themselves. I made some sketches, but there are still some parts that need to be revised.”

At the beginning, Tony didn't mention the over-professional part too much, he knew Farr was a liberal arts student.But the more he talked, the more he completely forgot about it.

Farr thought for a while: "Are you talking about artificial intelligence or biological science? I've heard of a life computer, and the locals call it 'supreme intelligence'." He wrinkled his nose, "That's not a good memory .”

"Life computer? How did they do it?"

Tony's eyes sparkle, and Farr cuts him off just in time: "I don't know, I've just heard. You're really nice when you talk about things you like, but you're sure you're going to spend our lunchtime too. In these matters?"

They exchanged contacts over Tony's "I'm interested in what you 'heard'" muttering - Farr noticed that Tony had only a handful of contacts.

"Since I want your big caramel eyes to be happy all the time, you can contact me anytime." Farr thought for a while and added, "Not including when you and your friends are drinking at the bar until three in the morning, because I Can't drive."

Tony laughed at him: "Can't drive? What kind of old-fashioned are you?"

Farr told the truth seriously: "Maybe you are an old antique to me, because I can only drive spaceships."

Tony wanted to roll his eyes at him, but the smile had already overflowed from his brows and eyes.

He's sure he's got a friend who's beautiful and funny.

Farr went to the rehearsal of the drama club the next day, and Cohen expressed his great surprise at his arrival.This time the performance will be Cohen's graduation performance, which is why he wants to persuade Farr to join them anyway.

He wanted a perfect curtain call.

As written in the abbreviated version of the script that was handed to Farr, the play took "The Death of Baldr" as its basis.

In Norse mythology, Baldr is the son of the god king Odin and the god queen Frigga. There are not many stories about him, but the most important thing is about his death.Baldr, the god of light, was in charge of light and spring. When he died at the hands of his twin brother, Hodr, the god of darkness, it ushered in the beginning of the twilight of the gods.

"I have a face that is suitable for making people cry, right?" Fal teased, "I am more interested in Hodr's mentality than Baldr, how can he still believe the words of the evil god Loki? Is the experience from childhood to adulthood not enough to make him wary of his brother?"

The screenwriter girl has a very high tolerance for him: "It's better to say that your brows and eyes were once kissed by Baldr, the god of light, Farr. And we will give our own explanations for this - as long as you become one of us." member."

Qiuqiu urged: "Promise them, this sounds very interesting, don't you want to know what happened to Badr's death in the eyes of the people on Earth?"

"I'm very familiar with being favored, beautiful lady." He bowed slightly. "Can I get a complete script now?"

The author has something to say: Patch: From Chapter 2, I have entered the memory, and the next 7 chapters are all special episodes of tin cans = v = two people falling in love with cookies √ "Supreme Wisdom" is Kerry Star clatter.

Farr didn't know much about alien technology, he just heard of some during the cosmic waves.