[Comprehensive British and American] The villain begged me to be the big brother

It was another early morning, and it was rumored on the Internet that a hammer that no one could pull out had fallen in a corner of the earth, and the locals tried it.

The classmates who were going to school walked past him happily. The black-haired girl was wearing a woolen cap, black short sleeves and overalls, looking very handsome.

Her facial features are beautiful, and her eyes are particularly golden. There are boys passing by her, and some people look at her sideways from time to time.

The weather is not too cold now, Peter saw Nora in front of him walking quickly and said, "I brought you breakfast."

Before Nora asked Peter to invite her to have breakfast for a year, Peter did not agree, but it is still possible for Peter to invite her for breakfast for a period of time.

"Yeah." Nora was blunt and took it directly.

She turned her head and glanced at the young man beside her. Since he took off his glasses, he looked much better. His brown hair was soft and soft.

"I still bought you a sandwich today. If you want to eat something else, you can tell me." He said as he walked, "You actually know Mr. Stark, and you didn't tell me!"

They had known each other for so long, and Nora would tell him basically everything, but she didn't say anything this time.

When Nora mentioned this, her face became numb. She opened the soda can with one hand and took a sip of Coke, refusing to answer the question.

Seeing Nora's refusal to communicate the question, Peter asked, "Then do you have contact with Mr. Stark now?"

The only person who exchanged contact information with Tony Stark that day was Nora, he was envious and sour.

Nora not only has the contact information of Iron Man, but also met Batman.

Nora glanced at the young man beside her and said, "...Do you have a crush on Mr. Stark? Now you can't leave him alone."

The weekend is over, and Peter is still thinking about what happened on the weekend.

Peter: "...can you please stop making such goosebump-inducing assumptions?"

The two entered the classroom while talking, and at the end of the day, after everyone was tied up, Nora pushed everyone's souls back.

Because of the soul of various flavors, some are really too Shannola to lick to see if the taste is the same as what I smell.

But Peter tried his best to stop him. He said, "What if the soul is damaged and the person is stupid?!"

So Nora dropped the idea.

She can now understand the psychology of those demonic vampires who like to attack good-looking people in the movie, just like now, even Jin Bin's soul smells like strawberries.

Nora looked at his face, and really... couldn't speak.

She suddenly moved closer to Peter and smelled it next to Peter, "I don't know what your soul smells like."

Peter stretched out his hand and pushed Nora's head away silently, and said, "Please don't have such dangerous thoughts, please stay away from me."

"Peter!" someone called from behind.

Nora turned her head and saw Fleischer leading a group of people, all from the football team, looking for trouble.

Last week's Peter humiliated Fleischer in front of everyone, and he hasn't settled with Peter yet.

Looking at this old enemy in Peter's school, Nora felt that this was too persistent, she had never been bullied at school - and no one could beat her.

But it's obvious that they can't fight now, and why they keep asking for Peter's trouble, Nora feels annoyed.

"Fleischer." Nora said with a sigh, "Don't come to Peter again, I'll beat you up."

"Hiding again..." Fleischer was about to laugh loudly when Nora continued.

"Do you like Peter?"

Fleischer's words were stuck in his neck, and Nora's words were not whispered. The group of football players looked at Fleischer in silence.

"...That's not the case!" Fleisher immediately added trying to explain that the people he bullied were generally thin and had no sense of presence in school.

Nora took a deep look at Fleischer, "You are not suitable."

Peter: "..."

He suddenly felt that it was okay to be bullied, and he didn't want to hear such disgusting assumptions.

After this time, Fleischer avoided Peter as if he was a virus.

Peter was desperate. He knew that Nora must have seen some movie or something that was beyond his knowledge over the weekend, but he didn't want to ask at all now.

After school, Nora walked around with her mobile phone and showed it to Peter. She said, "Look at this hammer that no one can lift. Doesn't it look weird?"

Peter stretched his head over and glanced at the moving picture on Nora's phone. It was the appearance of several people pulling the hammer back, and the hammer didn't move at all.

"Yeah." Peter nodded seriously after finishing reading, "Are you planning to go to the Metropolis this week?"

Nora nodded and said, "If I have nothing to do this week, I'm going to Metropolis."

Dad called her some time ago and asked her if she was busy recently, which meant that if she was not busy, it was time to see her dad.

Nora said that she had received hints from her father, and said that she could come over during the holidays.

"I'm going to exercise in the morning," Nora said.

"Are you serious? You still need to exercise in the morning?" Peter made a suspicious voice.

Putting the situation that night into Peter's own words, he felt that he might not be able to escape unscathed, but Nora could.

"Then we have to see whether I became stronger because of the summoning, or because of the awakening of my ability."

When the alarm clock rang early the next morning, Nora reached out and pressed the alarm clock in a daze, then buried her head in the pillow.

The scent of fabric softener on the pillow was so drowsy that Nora felt as if she was sleeping on cotton.

She yawned, rubbed her eyes and sat up, changed her clothes and got ready to go for a run. Peter had made a bet with Nora the day before that Nora would never get up and run.

The bet is a Chinese meal.

When Nora thought that she might lose, she got up relying on her strong perseverance. How could she admit defeat!She has decided on this meal!

It was just a little cold, and there were basically no people on the street. It seemed that the city hadn't fully woken up yet.

The breeze blew, the lake was rippling, and the grass was still covered with dew.

Breathing today's first-hand air, Nora found a blond man passing her when she finished the first lap.

Can Nora bear this?

Even if she was only here for morning jogging, she was the strongest of the group, so Nora immediately sped up to follow.

The blond man also accelerated after realizing that he had been passed.

The two ran wildly by the lake like this. When the first ray of sunlight hit the ground, Nora felt that she could still run, but the man had already stopped.

He was panting slightly, wearing a V-neck T-shirt, which outlined his good figure, his eyes were as blue as the pure sea, and his collar was soaked with sweat, making him look so Kind of sexy.

Because Nora felt that she had won, she turned her head and glanced at him, but she didn't expect to be quite handsome.

After the man saw Nora, he smiled at her and said, "You can run very well. Will you come tomorrow morning?"

Nora nodded, and she said, "I come every day."

At about the same time, Nora heard the alarm clock and wanted to go to sleep, but remembered that she couldn't lose today, so she forced herself to get scared and went for a run.

Maybe if she didn't go, it would be tantamount to surrendering to others.

So every morning until Saturday, Nora outruns the handsome blond-haired, blue-eyed guy—Nora thinks he looks familiar, but can't remember where she's seen her.

It's so old-fashioned to strike up a conversation with, Hey, I think you look familiar, Nora can't even say that.

So until Friday, Nora said as usual after she felt that she had won, "I won't come on the weekend, I have something to do on the weekend."

The man smiled at her. The man was tall and handsome, but his smile was very gentle.

"It's the first time I've seen a girl who can run like that." The man smiled and held out his hand, "Steve Rogers."

For some reason, Nora, whose name sounded familiar, went over to hold each other's hand and said, "Nora Chris."