When Downey Wears a Tin Can [Comprehensive British and American]

Eight o'clock in the morning New York time.

Barton, who had just finished his training, came out of the training room full of energy. When he saw Tony Stark walking towards him, wearing a suit and tie, and specially combing his hair, he subconsciously raised his hand and said, "Hey ,Good morning."

The man nodded at him, then walked past him.

It wasn't until Tony Stark got on the extended Odyssey parked on the Avengers Square and walked away that Barton reacted belatedly.

"He's finally willing to come out of his messy workplace?"

The breakfast time of the Avengers, although everyone has forgotten when they got into the habit of getting together for breakfast, anyway——

Patton said exaggeratedly while spreading peanut butter on the bread: "God, I almost forgot when was the last time I saw Iron Man. If I didn't have dementia, I guess it was ten years ago?"

Natasha followed: "I saw him in the morning too." Natasha recalled Tony Stark's well-dressed clothes when she met Tony Stark in the corridor in the morning, and then said with relief, "I can get away from post-traumatic stress. It's a good thing to come out."

Barton couldn't help but said: "What kind of post-traumatic stress is that? This is not the first time Iron Man has lost his armor in a war, or is it that the Mark 85 this time is more favored by Tony Stark because of its outstanding ability? , That's why Tony Stark couldn't bear the blow of one of the Mark 85 being destroyed, so he began to work day and night to vent his depression, the principle is similar to—"

Barton racked his brains to come up with a short and appropriate adjective. Dr. Banner next to him glanced at him and couldn't help saying, "Use wine to relieve your worries."

Button: "Yes!" He looked at Dr. Banner, "I'm about to remember it too."

The captain put down the coffee cup in his hand: "So he finally gave up looking for that man named Donny?"

Barton spread his hands: "A person who doesn't exist, even if he digs 300 meters down the floor of Manhattan, he can't find it."

Captain: "Anyway, it's a good thing he can let go." He glanced at the wall clock, "Let's have a meeting."

As a result, the Avengers, who had enjoyed three months of retirement life, continued their trivial morning meeting. In the middle of the meeting, the little Spiderman, who had just finished a game of punishing rape and eliminating evil, was in the middle of the meeting. Swing in from the window: "Hey, good morning."

He glanced at the Avengers present: "Why didn't you see Mr. Saul?"

Steve: "He went to Asgard to participate in the disaster reconstruction of Asgard. What's the matter, little Spider-Man?"

Spider-Man blinked: "Oh, that's right."

Holding a schoolbag in his hand, he sat down on the vacant seat on the sofa: "I have a new idea about armor, that is, I discovered today that spider sensing can act on machinery under certain circumstances, just like human beings can also use technology. I think it is a good design idea to reproduce the compound eyes of a fly, so I want to find—”

Natasha: "Stark just left, you should still be able to catch up with his car when you go out now."

Spider-Man: "—I want to discuss it with Mr. Robert."

Avengers Hall.

The people present fell into a brief, eerie silence because of Spiderman's words.

Little Spider-Man waited for a while without waiting for an answer, and asked again: "Is Mr. Robert there?"

"Mr. Robert you are talking about—" Barton opened his mouth with some difficulty, "Robert Downey Jr.?"

Little Spider-Man: "Yes, otherwise? Is there still Robert Downey?"

Barton: "Your spider armor is also broken?"

Little Spider-Man: "No, Mr. Robert is highly skilled, and the third-generation Spider-Man suit he designed is impeccable in defense."

Button: "So you were infected by Tony Stark?"

Little Spider-Man: "Is Mr. Stark sick?"

Patton: "Yes, a disease called 'I'm just looking for a Robert Downey Jr. if you can't find me, you won't come out of the office and you'll never see me again'."

Little Spider-Man froze for a moment when he heard the words, he seemed to have finally found the key to the contradiction in this conversation: "Uh, but—" He scratched his face through the metal mask, "Can't you find Mr. Robert? I I remember he just sent me a message yesterday saying that he will return to Manhattan today."

Patton slapped his forehead: "It seems that he is not seriously ill." He was like every elder who saved children from illness and kept them awake, "Listen, Mr. Spider-Man, there is nothing in this world There is no actor named Robert Downey Jr., so there is no such thing as he exchanged identities with Tony Stark under the will of the universe and went on missions with us for a few months. He also helped me repair my bow and arrow, and participated in the universe with us. In the end, the war disappeared inexplicably, so—wait.”

Barton was halfway through, and finally realized: "Jesus."

His expression became bewildered, with a panic of "it's over, am I suffering from the same disease as Tony Stark?": "What am I talking about?"

The Avengers present frowned at the same time.

As if something suddenly appeared at a certain point in time.

The clock struck nine o'clock.

As if sensing something, the Avengers present stood up from their chairs at the same time, and they looked out the window at the top of the New York Stock Exchange.

Yesterday there was an electronic poster of a certain singer, but today it was a different person.

The man was wearing a white suit and made an exaggerated expression facing the camera. His warm brown eyes reflected the aperture of the studio, and there was a line of shocking characters beside him.

Weekly Superstar Inventory——

From a dragon set to an actor.

A detailed count of his legendary history——

Robert Downey Jr.

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In the final conversation when the dust settled, it was the will of the universe who spoke first.

It was still the workshop on the third floor of the Windmill Villa. The cosmic will that helped the ponytails looked at Downey with those empty eyes: "If you step through that door, you will lose everything. Have you really decided?"

These are the words of the will of the universe——

The cosmic will of his last universe has received the judgment of the main universe, and the cosmic law that restores order will repair the loopholes in the law after Downey disappears. People in that universe will gradually forget about Downey's existence until it is completely erased. Traces from the previous universe.

Donnie looked at the door: "But if, I mean if."

"Is there anyone else who remembers me?"

The will of the universe: "The law of the universe will automatically complete your identity experience, social status and interpersonal relationship according to the you in that person's memory, but that is impossible."

Downey's figure was reflected in the hollow eyes of the will of the universe: "No one can resist the laws of the universe."

Downey laughed and said, "The big deal is to start over."

The will of the universe: "But you will be very hard, because after everyone forgets you, you will be excluded by the will in that universe."

Downey smiled and walked into the door: "I still want to take a gamble, maybe my popularity isn't that bad?"

"What if there is really someone else who remembers me?"

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obviously.

He was right.

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Coney Island.

Office of the President of Stark Enterprises.

When Tony Stark walked into the president's office like a gust of wind, Ms. Rennie, who was sitting on the assistant's desk in the cubicle, thought she was awake.

After seeing the decent suit Tony Stark was wearing and the hair on his forehead with pomade, Ms. Rennie was sure she was dreaming.

"God." Ms. Rennie couldn't help but took off the reading glasses on the bridge of her nose. "Is the end of the world coming early?"

Tony Stark put the documents in his hand in front of Ms. Rennie's desk: "No, the world is safe."

Ms. Rennie: "Then how do you explain that I saw the president in the president's office today?"

Tony Stark sat back at his own desk: "Normal physical phenomenon." After seeing the dust on the porcelain black desk, he couldn't help frowning, "Stark Enterprise is so poor that it can't even be cleaned. Can't pay the wages of the workers?"

Ms. Rennie: "If you know, the president's office has been taken care of by my old bones. When you were actively willing to come to the company every few days three months ago, I wiped it very frequently. .”

Tony Stark paused when he pulled out the paper, then lowered his eyes and lowered his head to wipe the dust on his table as if he hadn't heard anything.

Ms. Rennie picked up the report that Tony had just placed in front of her: "About physical therapy to prevent King's syndrome and improve Helmers' syndrome?"

The personal assistant who was over fifty couldn't help but put on reading glasses and scanned the title of the report again from left to right: "When did you start getting involved in the medical field?"

Tony Stark rolled up the paper after wiping the table, and accurately threw it into a trash can dozens of meters away. In Ms. Rennie's complaint of "I haven't put a trash bag on it yet", it seemed that he had finally found something Good way to not forget who did that.

He seemed to be in a good mood and said, "Have you seen a movie called Fifty First Loves?"

Ms. Rennie: "A story about a woman who wakes up every day with amnesia and a dude?"

Tony Stark: "The heroine who repeats amnesia every day all she has to do when she wakes up in the morning is to watch a long video tape, which is really inefficient, IMHO."

Ms. Rennie lowered her head and continued to read the report: "...so you plan to invent a nano-biological chip that can be implanted into memory neurons to replace—" She looked at the adjective on the report, "human Second brain?"

Tony Stark pulled out his bright blue virtual light screen from his desk: "It's a very complicated technology. Once it involves the human brain, all the details will increase tens of thousands of times, but the advantage is"

Ms. Rennie: "And you plan to invest in this project—I'm sorry I'm a little blind." The assistant counted a lot of zeros in the estimated number of the report, "Three hundred million?"

Tony Stark: "It's three billion."

Ms. Rennie: "... just to keep someone from forgetting who?"

The assistant couldn't figure it out: "Indeed, boss, King's syndrome and Helmers syndrome have always been difficult problems in medicine. I also understand your desire to contribute to society, but—"

Tony Stark interrupted: "I didn't."

Ms. Rennie didn't care about his boss's interruption, and continued; "The patient base is limited after all. Do you think those patients can really afford to buy your invention at such a high cost?"

Tony: "As long as I can afford it." The man said as he loosened his tie, "Other people need me to donate in my own name."

Ms. Rennie: "...Forgot you were a New York philanthropist."

Tony Stark stopped talking, and quickly drew something on the virtual light screen with both hands, it seemed that he really took this plan to heart.As for Ms. Rennie—

She could only sigh, and began to sort out the details on the reports.

The office became quiet, and Tony Stark just entered into a working state that seemed to be isolated from the world. Until six o'clock in the evening, except for finishing a takeaway from Cyclops's home and standing up to throw away the packaging garbage, he had nothing to do. Never got up from the office chair.

Until Ms. Rennie got off work and was lowering her head to clean up her desk.

A sudden phone rang.

Tony Stark, whose train of thought was interrupted, couldn't help frowning and glanced here. Ms. Rennie immediately put down her work and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Stark Enterprises, are you—"

What the person on the other end of the phone said, Tony Stark, who was working hard, didn't notice that Ms. Rennie's pupils were out of focus for a moment, and then, after she came back to her senses——

"Boss." Ms. Rennie covered the receiver of the phone, "Someone wants to buy your windmill villa."

Tony Stark's eyebrows almost rose to the sky after hearing this sentence.As if someone touched a taboo point, he frowned and said, "Let him die."

Ms. Rennie: "..." She could only move closer to the receiver again, "Sorry, Mr. Robert, our boss doesn't sell."

The movement of Tony Stark's hands stopped suddenly.

He looked in Ms. Rennie's direction in disbelief: "Who are you calling?"

Ms. Rennie said with a natural expression, "Mr. Robert."

For a moment Tony Stark doesn't quite know what's going on in his head, he thinks he shouldn't be thinking about anything.

His mind went blank.

The mobile phone on the table rang, and the man looked down, after seeing the note "Mr. Nosy" on it.

The whole world suddenly became quiet.

Ms. Rennie seemed to say something to him, but he couldn't hear it. His ears seemed to be soaked in water, and the surrounding sounds became chaotic and distant. The only clear thing left was his own heartbeat and the sound of pressing After answering the key.

"Good evening, boss."

A familiar, smiling voice.

As if someone had pressed the start button all over again.

In the center of Coney Island, a bright firework was lifted into the sky and exploded overhead. The brilliant brilliance instantly illuminated the night sky of the peninsula in Brooklyn. Downstairs, Tony Stark, who had regained his hearing, could faintly hear the children laughing and playing. The sound of the New York police and the sound of "Fireworks are not allowed here!"

There are also the intertwined engine sounds of cars, the conversations of passers-by, the unique pyrotechnic hawking sounds of Coney Island, and the voice on the other end of the phone——

"The weather is nice, do you want to go out for a meal together?"

Tony's throat was a little dry.

It's even a little difficult to breathe like an extremis virus attack.

After a long pause, he said in a low, hoarse, tentative voice, "Donnie?"

"It's me." The voice on the other end of the phone was still smiling, "I have ordered dinner, and we can talk about the new work contract by the way."

After the first sentence of dialogue, the follow-up words became much more fluent.

Tony Stark stood up suddenly, the sudden movement didn't even react to the office chair under his buttocks, and he fell backwards with a bang.

"Where are you now?"

On the other end of the phone: "The Avengers Building, the captain said that as the new Avenger, I can come and pick a room I like tonight."

Tony Stark: "I'm going to find you."

After he finished speaking, he took down the phone, hesitated for a moment and still didn't press the hang up button, but put the phone back into his pocket directly.Before leaving the office quickly, he heard Ms. Rennie behind him say, "Boss, your blazer!"

Tony Stark: "Sent you off."

Ms. Rennie: "..."

30 years in Manhattan.

For the first time Tony thought it would be such a long way from Coney Island to Wall Street.

The red sports car drove through the dazzling neon lights of New York at night. When passing Times Square, Tony Stark saw the huge poster above.

Superstar Robert Downey Jr. poster.

then.

There are more and more advertisements along the way.

Like a star who became popular overnight, all the shows were discussing him during the walk.

"His life can only be described as a legend. From an obscure actor to an award-winning actor, no one knows what he has gone through. Let us walk into the life of Robert Downey Jr.—"

"Actor, singer, and now a genius scientist, even though there are rumors that the blue armor that appeared on the tourist island in New York is his own creation, I still have reason to suspect that the armor is actually Tony Star Presented by K himself—”

"Due to the contract turmoil, Robert Jr. broke with his old club, American Entertainment. There are gossip that his agent is in contact with Stark Enterprises' Universal Entertainment, and was photographed by the paparazzi at the scene where they signed the contract."

"—to this day we still can't distinguish the true and false of the lace news about Robert Downey Jr. and the richest man in New York, but the only thing that is certain is that there is absolutely something between them, and the evidence is a certain villa in the Hampton area—— "

The boring red street light time became enjoyable because of these advertisements, as if someone was reinjected into his life bit by bit when he was most desperate.

And this time.

There are no confused identities, and everything is rationalized without people knowing it. An idea has occupied Tony Stark's brain since it was born. This excitement even surpassed the excitement he developed for the first time when he was six years old. bomb.

This made him want to see someone so desperately for the first time.

He thought that maybe he should focus on corporate management in the future on humanities and entertainment. After all, in Manhattan, Stark Enterprises' brokerage company is also one of the leading industries.

He will give him the most favorable working environment.

He's going to be the brightest star in America.

Tony Stark even planned how much money he would spend to invest in ten Iron Man films on the road, and then, when he stomped on the gas pedal and tried repeatedly in the speeding range restrainedly, with the compliance of not getting a single ticket A law-abiding citizen of New York when parked in the Avengers Tower plaza.

He saw the man wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap sitting by the fountain.

Tony Stark took a deep breath.

He looked in the front mirror of the car, and got out of the sports car with an expression of "this is not a big deal, I can't be so happy that I can't even control my facial expressions".

The people sitting by the fountain also saw him, and stood up with their hands on their knees. People passing by looked here curiously, and they could vaguely hear someone exclaiming in a low voice: "Look, Tony Stark! I live! of!"

"Why does the person standing opposite him look familiar?"

"The Avengers?"

"Are there any Avengers who are 1.8 meters tall?"

"Didn't the official website of S.H.I.E.L.D. update the new information that the captain will recruit a new Avenger at the development conference tomorrow?"

"I also think he looks familiar when you say that."

Tony Stark frowned and glanced at the discussion.

The young couple who stopped to look here were shocked. They smiled at the man apologetically, then bowed their heads and quickly left the Avengers Plaza.

Only then did Tony Stark walk up to the man in the peaked cap.

The other party pressed down on the hat, but the silhouette exposed under the brim of the hat still allowed the man to identify him at a glance.

"If you want to negotiate a new contract." Well, his voice still sounded normal, "Actually, let your agent directly contact Ms. Rennie."

Tony Stark's original intention was to eat well, don't talk about work, who knew that the other party took off his sunglasses, looked over with warm brown eyes, and said directly: "No, I just want to find you for dinner."

Tony Stark had to make a fist and cough lightly: "Which restaurant? I remember a new Chinese restaurant opened in Times Square, and Lenny said that the roast duck in it is not bad."

Downey turned around and pointed to the two paper bags on the chair by the fountain: "One-Eyed Restaurant."

Tony Stark looked at the familiar sign on the wrapping paper bag: "Are you asking your future boss for takeaway?"

Downey took it for granted, "That's right." He looked at the man again, "You don't want to eat?"

Tony Stark: "...eat."

As a result, in the empty Avengers hall, the richest man in New York with a net worth of countless zeros and a big star with a salary of [-] million or US dollars happily ate junk food.

Tony Stark quietly listened to Downey go through all the things that happened in his original universe.

He had a lot of questions, but the last thing he blurted out was: "Trust me so much? What if I forget you too?"

Downey swallowed the food in his mouth with a natural expression as if he didn't hear the question behind: "When did I not trust you?"

After he finished speaking, he saw the mouth corners of the man sitting across from him start to rise uncontrollably.

"But I have one more doubt."

Tony Stark was in a good mood, even his voice was not as low as before, and he even started to take the initiative to clean up the food scraps on the coffee table: "What?"

Downey: "The will of the universe says that the laws of the universe will automatically complete my identity experience based on the me in your memory."

The man paused as he tidied up the table.

After he had a premonition of what Downey would say.

Sure enough, Downey dragged out a virtual light screen from the coffee table, pointed to the news on it and said, "What does it mean to have a real relationship and join hands in a secret three-day cruise on a sweet luxury cruise ship?" He looked at the news report with a complicated expression, "I Can't remember when we went on a secret three-day trip?"

Tony Stark: "..."

After finishing speaking, Downey pointed to the next item: "And what's going on here."

The headline reads "New York's Richest Man Spends Thousands of Dollars to Build a Windmill Wedding House for Love".

Tony Stark: "..."

Downey: "When did my villa become a wedding room?"

Tony Stark said sternly: "It's not like you haven't seen how exaggerated the media's ability to distort the facts."

Downey glanced at Tony Stark, but didn't speak.During the few seconds of silence, the richest man in New York had no expression on his face, and actually sat on pins and needles, until Downey said again: "Your public relations department will allow the media to smear you like this?"

Tony Stark: "It's not a smear, and they have never publicized me much."

Downey: "That's right, it's not been a day or two since Stark's corporate PR department has been inactive in the scandal of their boss." He paused after speaking, and suddenly laughed, "The last one was a female piano from Poland. Home?"

Tony Stark: "......"

Nothing but three.

It doesn't make sense to repeat the same thing over and over again.

Downey turned off the light screen: "Where are the captain and the others?"

Tony Stark: "They went to investigate the traces of Hydra's activities on the outskirts of Manhattan."

Downey couldn't help frowning: "Hydra? Didn't the Red Skulls and the others be thrown into the execution pool in the last space war?"

Tony: "That's just what we thought, no one ever told us with certainty that they were thrown into the execution pool."

Donnie took a sip of his coffee.It is true to say so. In comics, screenwriters always have various functions to bring the villain back to life. Maybe the villain was roasted into charcoal ashes at the end of the previous book, and the next book can be burned to death with a single sentence. In fact, it is not the villain himself but a substitute to re-call the villain's soul.

Downey commented: "The ghost lingers."

Tony Stark glanced at the coffee that Downey drank almost, and then at the moonlight outside the window, just about to ask him to go out for a stroll, or where to go to see the night view.

It was interrupted by the sound of the huge engine of the huge Quin-jet fighter above.

Before the resolute Avengers appeared in the hall, the captain's voice came over: "Get ready, we have a new mission."

After he finished speaking, he saw Downey sitting on the sofa.

There was no unexpected expression on the captain's face, he just asked, "Did you choose the room?"

Downey stood up from the sofa: "It's still the original one."

Behind the captain, Barton, who was wearing a purple tights and purple sunglasses, waved to Downey: "Hey, long time no see."

Downey nodded: "The sunglasses are good."

Black Widow standing on the captain's right: "Long time no see."

Downey also smiled and replied, "Long time no see." After he finished speaking, he glanced behind the captain, "Where are Saul and Dr. Banner?"

Barton: "They got into a fight on the way back just now. You know that Hulk hates being called a big fool."

As soon as he finished speaking, as if confirming his words, outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window, a figure swinging a sledgehammer flew by. He quickly skipped the window, and when he saw the person inside, he swung the hammer and stepped back. He saw Looking at Downey: "Hey! Long time no see, friend from Asgard!"

Downey smiled and said, "Long time no see."

Thor obviously wanted to say something more. After all, he had put in a lot of effort to save Downey in Asgard. However, before he could speak, a huge green figure hit him directly.

"Hulk is going to crush you! You bitch with a head and wings!"

After receiving Downey's complicated gaze, Barton said, "Obviously, Hulk has learned to surf the Internet." He spread his hands, "and learned a lot of new curse words from the Internet."

The light screen on the coffee table in the lobby flickered, and then Nick Fury's face appeared.

"Avengers, along the trajectory of Hydra's activities, we discovered that there are unknown energy fluctuations in the West Sea. You need to go there immediately to investigate."

——The long-lost sense of familiarity.

Everything is perfectly natural, except——

Downey looked at Tony Stark: "My reactor is gone."

Tony Stark pressed the button of the chest reactor, and the liquid metal immediately seeped out from under the skin and covered the whole body: "I will give you a subcutaneous injection of Mark 85 when I come back, before that."

"You have always had full control over the Union Building."

Downey raised his eyebrows: "Jarvis!"

The deployment box flew out of the workshop, and brand new metal parts were quickly assembled on him.The metal mask is closed, and the bright blue virtual light screen lights up again in front of the eyes, and a familiar voice is heard by the ears.

"The armor is working fine."

Downey turned around, glanced at the Avengers in the hall, and said, "I don't know if my skills have become rusty."

As he said this, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows behind him opened to both sides, and he fell directly on his back. Half a second later, the golden-red armor stepped on the fire of the propeller and rose again: "Maybe we can set up a meeting Place?"

Captain: "Xihai, 110 east longitude, 28 north latitude."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-red armor disappeared in front of his eyes with the flames of the thrusters.

Another Mark 85 also flew out of the window after leaving a sentence "Gather in 10 minutes".

Seven o'clock New York time, Manhattan airspace.

The flames of the two jets intertwined in the sky.

Steve pressed the communicator next to his ear, and used his password for the first time in three months to end their retirement life of more than ninety days.

"Avengers—"

"Assemble!"

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——The story belonging to the will of the universe is over.

——But more new stories have just begun.

The author has something to say:

end!In the follow-up, I should slowly fix the unsatisfactory parts before, so this article may jump repeatedly in the list for a while. All in all, I am very grateful for the support and perseverance of the babies!Thousands of words turned into one sentence!

The old farmer wishes you New Year's greetings!

See you next time!

Poke the first advance collection of the old farmer's column → "Unhappy Master and Mr. Pectoralis Major"

Su He is a pampered rich second generation. In recent days, he has been unhappy all day because the girl he likes has fallen in love with a gym trainer.

The gym coach is not as good-looking as him, his education is not as high as his, and his family background is not as good as his. He is just a tough guy with pectoralis major.

Su He felt very uncomfortable, and he decided to compete fairly with this pectoralis major.

In order to show that he is rich, he bought two thousand private lessons from him in front of his pectoralis major.

In order to show his youth, he deliberately shows off his flexible waist in front of his pectoralis major every time.

It will be very sad to see the girl you like talking to your pectoralis major.

In order to prevent the girl she likes from asking her pectoralis major out on weekends, she will take the initiative to invite her pectoralis major every time before she opens her mouth.

however.

The pectoralis major coach is a retired national boxer.

Is a gay.

He is an old cucumber who has been idle for ten years.

Suddenly one day a rich second-generation young master who was so good-looking ran up to him, bought two thousand private lessons from him, dangled in front of him every day, and even poked secretly when girls talked to him Jealous, I ask him out to watch a movie and have dinner every weekend.

When it's over, you have to warn him with a serious face, not to like other girls.

What do you make Mr. Pectoralis think?

Mr. Pectoralis Major: Thank you for the invitation. I just got off the treadmill, and I am being teased to death every day

It's probably a story about a pectoralis major muscle being teased so hard every day that the master didn't even notice it, and then the rival in love turned into a lover.

① The rich second-generation young master is attacked by X's pectoralis major boxer, 1v1, he

②There is no straight bend, all bends

③Mine clearance early warning: Shou 19, Gong 31, 12 years apart, Gong has normal physical ability, promiscuous.

And the babies of Wenhuang can also be Kangkang here, directly search for the name of the article → "Five male protagonists must be my good brothers"

Shi Xu, a famous cannon fodder and a gold medal tool man, is actively active in various novels, working as a cow and a horse for the male protagonist, working hard, not to mention hard work.

Finally one day, with his uninterrupted and positive efforts, he was upgraded from cannon fodder to the hero's right-hand man.

The male protagonists treated him very gently, serving him tea and water, squeezing his shoulders and beating his legs, looking at him with a hint of encouragement.

Mr. Shi is very satisfied and feels that he has worked hard all his life and can retire successfully.

As a result, the major novels merged overnight.

then......

Male protagonist A: My good brother.

Male protagonist B: My good brother.

Male protagonist C: Damn it, my... my good brother.

1. Group favorite direction, see supporting role column

2. It involves games but not many, the game prototype refers to eating chicken, etc.

3. Sweet article, just enjoy reading it, there may be a lot of bugs, please bear with me_(:з」∠)_

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Who will be the father first and who will be the dog

In the book "Prince of Northern Xinjiang", the male protagonist Xie Liang is exiled because of power struggle. Five years later, he will be found by his noble brother.

And the first thing he did when he regained his rights was to strangle to death all those who humiliated him on the way to exile.

As the leader among them, Qi Wei not only coveted Xie Liang's beauty to drug him, but also condoned the evil servant to break his legs. In return, not long after Xie Liang gained power, Young Master Qi's family was ruined and he was strangled to death in the hall.

Qi Wei opened his eyes, and found that someone called him Young Master, and there was a boy kneeling at his feet.

The young man has exquisite eyebrows, bruises, dirt all over his body, and he looks up at him coldly, with eyes like a lone wolf.

Qi Wei was a little silent.

At this time, the father recognition system bound to him desperately encouraged him: insult him, insult him, let him call you father, or he will kill you.

Qi Wei didn't pay any attention, just looked at the young man in front of him, and felt that his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he was really good-looking.

Yan Gou has no heart, Qi Wei pulled the young man up, put winter's cold paws into his thin collar, and said dissatisfied: "Why are you so useless."

The young man's eyes dimmed, and then, a soft cloak covered his head. At the same time, the young man tried his best to stand on tiptoe, with a warm voice blowing in his ear: "The neck is so cold, come back when it is warm."

Xie Liang was slightly taken aback.

system:?

I kill you.

Qi Wei put away the double insult reward: claws.

I hold hands with the system, whoever becomes the father first is the dog.

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