The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 322 Dad!Love me again! (two)

For Hope Van Dyne, no matter what kind of possibility is mentioned above, it is her only life-saving straw!
This is the only chance she must not miss no matter what obstacles lie ahead!
Probably, the quantum domain is a shelter!

It is an ideal land away from the world!
The possibilities are endless!
is the only hope for those in despair...

However, it is too late to dig a well when you are thirsty.

There was much in Hank Pym's manuscript that Hope van Dyne knew when taken apart, but when put together most of the expertise seemed to her like alien writing.

The manuscript, which was like a heavenly book, greatly hindered her reading comprehension. It not only made her read hard, but also interrupted her train of thought frequently, making her unable to maintain her concentration.

Even though she devoted all her enthusiasm and energy, in the face of the constant "failures" that made people feel discouraged, she finally realized one thing:
You can't do this on your own!
Even if it can be done, just the time needed to make up the progress of tutoring is a series of lifetimes...

Moreover, Hope Van Dyne also had doubts about his abilities.

Not self-denial, but sober cognition.

Industry specializing in surgery.

She began to pick and choose to read, making up for the thoughts left by Hank Pym, and glanced at the specific, detailed, and professional parts.

As time went by, Hope Van Dyne went back and forth between the hospital and home, maintaining a two-point-one-line routine of life.

"Come on."

Darren Cross smiled.

He saw the person carrying a thermos bucket in his hand, and he couldn't help but asked expectantly, "What delicious food did you cook today?"

"Sorry, today is a nutritious meal."

The person said: "The doctor talked to me last night. He said, if I don't want you to become a 200kg fat man after you leave the hospital, it's best to modify the menu from now on. So, you understand."

"Oh please!"

Darren Cross said: "Hope, I'd rather be a big fat man than you stop showing off this special skill."

"It's a little exaggerated."

Hope Van Dyne said: "By the way, the doctor said that you will be discharged from the hospital by Thursday, the 27th at the latest."

"Exaggeration? No no no."

Darren Cross said: "To be honest, I am a little grateful for this hospitalization, otherwise, I might never find out that you still have this side in my life.

Moreover, if you leave the hospital on Thursday, the next time you eat food made by yourself, you don’t know what year it will be. "

"how come."

Hope van Dyne said: "Before, it was just because the work was very busy and everyone's time was very tight, so it didn't feel necessary.

This time is different, before the company rebuilds, I have enough time to relax and process these... come on, eat and talk. "

……

"call……"

Darren Cross wiped his lips with a napkin as he watched Hope van Dyne clean up the mess he had made - a scene that had been going on since he came out of a coma.

From the inadvertent glance at the beginning, to the habit of quietly appreciating this moment after each meal - Darren Cross's mental state and subconscious are changing.

Many times, it only takes a small detail to move a person or attract a person.

For Darren Cross, the time to know Hope Van Dyne can be traced back to his apprenticeship. In terms of seconds, it is a number that is difficult for scientists to calculate mentally.

However, no matter whether it is out of familiarity, politeness, or pursuit actions caused by complex reasons such as appearance, personality, ability, relationship, and work needs, it seems that there is no such moment that can hit people's soft hearts. It can also secrete hormones, which can make the heart beat uncontrollably.

He looked at her carefully.

Watch her carefully from a whole new angle:
Playful freckles on both sides of the nose;
Under the long natural upturned eyelashes, a pair of charming brown eyes;

A smooth and smooth head with cute short hair that makes the cheeks look small;

Those thin red lips full of elegant curves...

"cough!"

Darren Cross coughed suddenly to cover up his gaffe-yes, an unprecedented gaffe.

"Ok?"

Hope Van Dyne looked up at him, "Need some water?"

"Thank you, give me a drink."

Darren Cross followed her lead.

"you are welcome."

Hope van Dyne smiled.

She put aside the things she had arranged in her hands, then went to fetch a clean right-angled glass and gave him a glass of pure water.

"By the way, how far has the company's reconstruction project progressed?"

Darren Cross drank water unnaturally, looking for something to say.

God is pitiful, he was evaluated by Pepper Potts as having a low emotional intelligence, trying to open his heart, breaking through the shackles of prejudice, and trying to reap a wonderful love, the first sentence was still from the topic of work!

However, it doesn't seem to be his fault.

Probably because work is already an instinct, and it is the field that Darren Cross is most familiar with and most confident in.

Therefore, starting from this topic is more leisurely and familiar for him.

"These days when I was in a coma, you have to carry everything by yourself, are you exhausted?"

He blinked his eyes, and said what was in his heart smoothly.

Are you concerned?

Give back?

Hope van Dyne didn't care.

It's just that when Darren Cross said this sentence, which seemed to be a "clear signal", she laughed.

The smile is very warm.

The smile is very moving.

Sunlight slanted in through the windows of the ward, and in a series of colorful halos, dotted the scene where everything in this world seemed to disappear, and there was only one figure in the eyes.

At this moment, Darren Cross's heart beat again.

He looked at her obsessively.

Maybe it's because he survived a catastrophe, maybe it's spring, maybe it's because he's in a special period where his mind is extremely fragile and sensitive—in short, he suddenly has a really good feeling of being "alive".

"..."

Hope Van Dyne lifted some of the sheets on the hospital bed, sat on the edge of the bed within reach of him, and spoke softly, briefly summarizing what happened since Darren Cross fell into a coma during the recent period described later.

"..."

Darren Cross opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

He didn't expect the world to be so unpredictable.

The war that is still stalemate on the forefoot will become "world harmony" in a blink of an eye;
Forefoot the earth is still the original appearance, only six states and four oceans will exist in future history textbooks;

He was still trying to overtake Hank Pym, but now he has already gone...

Feeling lost, Darren Cross realized that he had missed a lot of things in this coma.

"Damn!"

He suddenly cursed.

Immediately, with nervousness again, he stammered and explained: "Hope, I'm sorry, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about these things!

In addition, for the teacher's departure, I deeply regret and feel sad. "

"It's okay, I didn't misunderstand."

Hope Van Dyne responded in a shallow voice: "Since he joined S.H.I.E.L.D., he has rarely communicated with the outside world, including me.

In fact, I only knew about it a few days earlier than you.

During that time, to tell you the truth, it was indeed a serious blow to me. I lost my loved one suddenly without any warning. I think, no one can pretend that nothing happened.

However, fortunately, I have come out of the predicament, and now, I can face it with a relatively peaceful attitude. "

The eyes of the two met in the air, and Darren Cross sensitively discovered the "toughness" of Hope Van Dyne.

Under her seemingly nonchalant expression and tone, there was sadness and faint red eye circles hidden.

At this moment, he was hesitating about how to speak—is it an imitation of a movie line?Or a passage from a romance novel that you peeked at around the age of 10?
Darren Cross suddenly heard Hope Van Dyne say again: "Darren, no matter what, you are his only student. Now that he is gone, I don't want to see his life's painstaking effort go with him." We left this world together."

She looked at him, he looked at her.

"Darren, haven't you been scratching your head about shrinking organic tissue?
I tell you:

The key to this part is the protection of the brain.

As long as this problem is solved, there will be a smooth road ahead without any obstacles. "

She paused, and said the secret in one breath, and then let out a breath as if her whole body was relieved.

Darren Cross was stunned on the spot.

He did not expect that Hope van Dyne would tell him this secret, and he did not expect that what actually troubled the Cross particle was only such a small part of the weight.

This news came more suddenly and deeply than the previous ones.

Almost subconsciously, he was about to simulate it in his mind... to enter the working state.

However, which is more important, the lovely person in sight, work or dreams and pursuits?Which is heavier?
Darren Cross got his first taste of kink.

At this time, Hope Van Dyne seemed to have a feeling, "Isn't it too early to verify Kung Fu?

Don't forget, you are still a patient.

Moreover, it is not suitable for the current working environment.

You can record your inspiration first, and then start after you are discharged from the hospital. "

"!"

There may not be such a saying in the West as "you are the roundworm in my stomach", but Darren Cross knows that there is a word called "soul mate"!
Facing Hope van Dyne's empathy, without any "ink" in his stomach, for a while, he wanted to express his inner surging feelings, but the feeling of being powerless was really terrible.

Beads of sweat glistened from the shiny scalp, and Darren Cross was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a sentence emerged from the bottom of their hearts at the same time, "Everyone, I am Wang Lun."

"..."

(End of this chapter)