There is a noodle restaurant [Zhongyingmei]

Aestivation will forgive Peter.

Every child has a chance to make a mistake and a chance to reform himself.

After all, he had just recovered his memory, and Charles also said that Peter's mind hadn't been cleared yet.

She will forgive Peter.

Hope Peter forgives her too.

The room was silent, everyone looked at Eric and Xia Mian uncontrollably, ignoring the aura of the two facing each other, they were indeed too close, so close that Eric could clearly see the skin texture on Xia Mian's face , the eyelashes are distinct, and the black eyes are somewhat mocking and unpredictable.

It is indeed too close.

But before Eric could react, Xia Mian had already stroked her hair, rolled up her sleeves, and walked towards Peter with a smile.

"Peter, have you recovered your memory?"

Peter watched Xia Mian approaching him gently, and there were many people and images in his mind, but the clearest one was Xia Mian's face, even though the spider sensor was warning him frantically, Peter still nodded obediently, "Sister, I It's Peter, Peter Parker."

"Ah, very good."

Xia Mian looked sideways, and politely asked Charles: "Can I borrow the room? I want to have a good talk with my Peter."

Really... talk about it?

Everyone was silent, and each of them glanced hesitantly at Eric who was stuck on the statue and the pillar.

It's a pity they couldn't see any gossip from Eric's face.

This man's expression has never been kind. He and Charles are two completely opposite personalities.

Cold and sharp, not easy to get along with.

Eric withdrew his thoughts from the woman, and found that everyone in the room was looking at him, frowning: "It's all about what I do!"

The others immediately looked away, and the quiet living room became lively again, eating noodles and playing around.

Xia Mian dragged Peter into the room, and closed the door with a "slap".

Eric closed his eyes to calm down, opened his eyes again, and looked at Charles, who had a mild headache, with an uneasy expression on his face, "You promised me that you would not eavesdrop on my thoughts."

Charles looked directly into Eric's dark eyes: "You also promised me that you would not shoot ordinary people."

"Is she an ordinary person?"

Eric sneered, as if he was suppressing something, and his words seemed to pop out from between his teeth: "She is not simple, she knows a lot of things we don't know, she knows Wolverine, and she knows Stryker's mercenaries, Her origin is a mystery, you didn't find out? No, you found out, but you were attracted by her and would rather pretend not to see it."

The two spoke in a low voice, and the little mutants in the living room didn't hear them. The atmosphere was peaceful and happy. On the contrary, there was a stiff and cold relationship between Charles and Eric.

Their conflicts have not lasted for a day or two, and their ideas have been in conflict from the very beginning.

But how difficult it is for a mutant to have a partner.

How precious it is to have a warm home.

Eric had it, but he lost it.

He will never have it again.

They couldn't warm Eric.

Unfortunately, Charles has not understood this until now.

"No matter what, save Emma first. After this matter is over, let's have a serious talk about the future of mutants."

Charles talked softly, and he hoped Eric would listen.

in the room.

Peter was chased by Xia Mian and jumped all over the room, and the roof was covered with spider silk. The young man was terrified all the time, calling "sister" and "sister" incessantly, in a hurry and grievance.

Xia Mian looked as if she was going to really beat him up.

The kind of merciless beating, Peter's spider sensor frenziedly warned, several times of aestivation almost grabbed Peter's clothes corner, this little guy can slip fast, God gave him agility, but he used it to escape.

The young man was hanging from the ceiling, looking straight at Xia Mian's murderous eyes, trembling and smiling obediently: "Sister... sister, are you willing to beat me up?" '

Xia Mian panted lightly on the ground, "You bastard, come down!"

Peter: "Then sister, don't hit me."

Okay, let's talk about the terms, shall we?

Xia Mian took a deep breath, moved her wrist, stood on tiptoe under Peter's fearful gaze, and with excellent jumping ability, under Peter's surprised gaze, jumped up and grabbed Peter's waistband.

Ok……

Xia Mian didn't care about the boy's dignity at all, and directly dragged him down.

Peter "cracked" and fell to the ground.

Xia Mian is a delicate girl, how can her physical strength compare to Spider-Man?After a few times, Xia Mian was tired and leaned against the wall to rest.

But although he stopped moving, Xia Mian started to move his mouth again.

"Who did you call brother-in-law just now?"

Peter: "I was wrong... sister..."

"Brother-in-law can shout?! I haven't sent you away yet, you are in a hurry to recognize a relative for yourself?!"

Xia Mian's unceremonious hands directly messed up Peter's fine brown hair, "Little bastard!"

Peter's head was rubbed dizzy, dangling, he tried his best to straighten himself, standing in front of Xia Mian, the boy who was already half a head taller than Xia Mian seriously wronged him: "I was wrong, sister, don't be angry."

"What's wrong?!"

This is a sending proposition.

Throughout the ages, how many men have died on this issue.

Peter didn't fall in love. He didn't understand the power of this question, so he just said the truth stupidly: "You shouldn't misidentify your brother-in-law. My sister is single. This will damage my sister's reputation."

Peter, who recovered his memory, seemed to be no different from before.

Peter's head was dizzy, and he wanted to let his sister vent her anger, but his mind was not clear yet, and he became even more dizzy at the moment, so he subconsciously grabbed Xia Mian's hand and directly "slapped" it on his warm face.

"My sister can touch it if she likes, don't rub my head, I'm so dizzy."

The brown-haired teenager, with a strange sense of youthfulness and maturity between a boy and a man, with a pair of clear and calm eyes under his messy hair, Peter, who has recovered his memory, is still different from before.

He really grew up this time.

Peter lowered his eyes and rubbed against Xia Mian's palm, and said softly, "Sister, I'm so sad."

Xia Mian looked at him quietly, why does this child look so fragile, how can she be willing to be angry with him like this?

As if he was very cold and wanted to absorb warmth, the young man hugged Xia Mian's arm tightly, sticking it to her palm, acting like a baby.

"They're all dead, sister."

"I want to go back."

Outside the house, the little mutants were playing vaguely. There was a window on the east side, which was very small and high, and only half a meter of sunlight could penetrate into it like a cube.

In tragedy, the one left behind is always the one who suffers the most.

Because he not only has to bear the sadness of loss, but also the despair of facing the desolate world alone.

Peter lost his memory and was carefree for a while as a real child, cared for, cared for, and loved.

He is very happy and satisfied, he feels warmth and hope, and these strengths can support him to face everything that comes next.

Because the one left behind is not Peter, but Iron Man.

This is one of the reasons why Aestivation did not stop Charles and Peter.

Xia Mian couldn't forget that man who was covered in scrap metal and walked with a clang, how lonely he must be on Titan.

Xia Mian pinched Peter's little face, "Go back and treat your Iron Man father to Burger King."

"Ah."

"By the way, help my sister pay back, um, 24 dollars."

Peter looked blank: "Sister, do you owe Mr. Stark a debt?"

Xia Mian: "No, I'm just trying to be a good person, that's enough, let's stop talking, go back to the noodle shop, I'll take you back."

"Now??"

Xia Mian straightened Peter's hair, "Otherwise, do you still want to stay for dinner?"

Peter really wanted to stay for dinner, but his sister seemed to have arranged everything.

They bid farewell to Charles and others, and these mutants may have their own affairs to deal with.

Xia Mian left the noodle restaurant at 02 noon, and it was already 30:[-] pm when he returned.

Strange drank three teapots from the teapot on the table and ran to the bathroom three times. His patience was on the verge of collapse. Except for Ancient One, no one in this world dared to leave him alone like this.

It's too boring and too aggrieved.

So much so that Strange started attacking the hut in a leisurely manner, and it was useless to yell at the hut, because it was facing a magician who had the ability to travel through the past and the present.

"Want to come back?"

Strange sat on the table, tossing a metal bracelet up and down boringly.

The bracelet can still talk, and is crying, aware of Xia Mian's return, and complained.

"Master QAQ this magician bullied me QAQ!"

The voice is very familiar, a soft Zhengtai tone.

Xia Mian raised her eyebrows: "The hut?"

"Hmmm QAQ"

Xia Mian looked at Strange, who was obviously very proud of his work, "This is the only time this thing can behave a little better, here it is for you."

Strange threw it directly, and Xia Mian quickly reached out to catch it, but she didn't expect the bracelet to be so heavy, she didn't realize it for a while, and dropped her hand to the ground.

"...It weighs fifty catties, right?"

Strange: "53kg, you wear it, its shape can be changed according to your ideas, including the weight."

Xia Mian picked up the bracelet again, instead of picking it up, she called to move it, and put it on her wrist with great effort, her mind changed, and her hand suddenly felt much lighter.

Fortunately, she often moved rice and noodles, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to pick up a bracelet.

The bracelet is of a very common style, made of metal, engraved with complicated patterns, Xia Mian's eyes glanced over, and there seemed to be golden lines on the pattern.

"Throwing this thing at a critical moment can kill a person."

Strange looked subtle: "..."

Xia Mian: "Have you been hit by it?"

Strange: "..."

Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Xia Mian held back her laughter, but felt she couldn't help it, she turned her head and leaned on Peter's shoulder, she couldn't laugh, she had to be reserved.

Strange was too lazy to argue with Aestivation, he looked at Peter, "Have you made up your mind? Go back this time, you don't know magic, and you will never come back."

Peter paused slightly when he heard the words, he looked down at Xia Mian sadly.

When the little cutie was sad, Xia Mian's heart softened.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we will meet soon, you wait for sister in the future."

When parting, always soft-hearted.

Peter will not regret his decision, no matter how much hesitation and worry, it will only add unnecessary psychological burden to this young man.

He shouldn't have to suffer this.

Xia Mian didn't say it, but Peter understood. For the first time, he smiled brightly like a big child, then tried to pinch Xia Mian's face, and retracted his hand before Xia Mian got angry.

"I wanted to try it a long time ago. My sister likes to pinch me very much. I want to pinch my sister too."

This is said without fear.

Xia Mian was subconsciously stunned, and suddenly reacted, and glanced at Strange, who had a look of disgust that he couldn't bear to look directly at, as if he was mocking Xia Mian for being able to attack even a minor.

Fuck, that stinking bastard.

The corner of Xia Mian's mouth twitched, and she dragged Peter to a hidden place to talk.

"When you go back, remember to eat more, drink more milk, grow taller, don't let my sister see you next time, you are as tall as that scrap iron... a man who is so short can't find a wife, unless you are rich, but you No money again."

No Money, Spiderman, Peter, Little Angel Parker was attacked to pieces: "Sister... I'm not that bad."

"Also, be filial to Aunt Mei, you only have her as a relative, remember, many people need you, you have to live well."

Peter quietly listened to Xia Mian's various instructions. To be honest, it was his first time to participate in a math competition in other places, and Aunt Mei's instructions were not as much as Xia Mian's nagging.

It's no small matter.

My sister is always at ease with anything, she doesn't stop Peter from leaving, and she adds a little bit of strength.

She was not willing to part with Peter, she just wanted Peter to go the way he should go.

Everyone has a path that must be walked, and only after walking can he reach his ideal land.

Peter's nose was sore, he couldn't help hugging Xia Mian, he took a deep breath of the smell of his sister's body, it was very soft and warm, it made Peter feel at ease, an indescribable tranquility.

He hugged her so tightly that Xia Mian couldn't move.

"Sister, I have been very happy during this time."