Forced to focus on daily life [Comprehensive English and American]

While the boss was alone watching Falun Xiu and eating boiled broccoli, Rosie was sitting in her restaurant shaking her legs and enjoying the Tom Yum Kung hot pot prepared by Kailani.

This day is probably the smoothest day she has had since her internship at Stark Group. Sitting on the McLaren P1 presented by the boss, watching the lonely back of the boss walking towards the supermarket is as refreshing as her Riding a motorcycle and listening to Guns N' Roses' rock and roll on the Brooklyn Bridge, she couldn't help laughing while eating shrimp, and Kailani, who was preparing the ingredients on the other side, looked sideways frequently.

When she couldn't help laughing for the fifth time, Kailani finally asked in her English with a Southeast Asian accent: "Rosie, did something good happen today, I rarely see you smiling so happily ah."

Rosie paused for a moment, then turned her head to look at Kailani, she had unchewed shrimp in her mouth, her cheeks were bulging, and her eyes were wide open, as if she was a little surprised, wait a minute After swallowing the shrimps, she hurriedly said, "There's nothing good about working overtime." She patted her chest to comfort herself, "But it's worth working overtime today."

"As long as you feel happy, Rosie." Kailani smiled, went to the living room and turned on the TV, looking for the remote control while thinking, "Mr. and wife are worried that you will not make yourself happy if you are too reluctant to do it." Things have happened, and after a long time, you will get that kind of disease..."

"Depression." Rosie continued, using the metal fork in her hand to stir the mushrooms and shrimps in the bowl, smiled, and said, "Mom and Dad's worries are completely unnecessary, I won't do it to force myself things."

After she said this, she just felt a little pain in her conscience, and the Jingfen system was forcing her no matter day or night.

She looked down at the dial on her wrist, it was already seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky began to get darker and earlier in September, at this time the sky was already a bit dark.

She quickly finished the food in her bowl, and was about to go back to her room to smoke two after-dinner cigarettes. When she was preparing for the night mission, she suddenly heard the host of the news program on TV say in a very serious voice: "...today Brook There was a riot in front of the Linpret Academy of Art. The instigators were Loki, the initiator of the riot yesterday, and the famous New York criminal Green Goblin, the Avengers Iron Man, Captain America, and Black Widow. Now Loki and the Green Goblin have escaped..."

She turned her head to look at the TV, only to see that there was obviously a video shot by a passer-by with a mobile phone on the TV. The lens shook, the picture was blurred, and there was a loud scream, but she still saw two people clearly. A green figure floating in mid-air, and when a red-and-gold man flew in from a distance, these screams reached the highest decibels, the camera began to shake violently again, and then turned to a black screen.

She mourned in silence for this passer-by who did not run for his life when encountering danger, and who dared to dedicate the first-line video data to the society.

"Oh, New York is really dangerous." Kailani shook her head and said, walked slowly into the restaurant, and looked at Rosie again, "Rosie, that Iron Man is your boss, right?"

Rosie nodded.

"You must stay away from him. I always see him on TV, and I always feel that it would be dangerous to get close to him." Kailani looked serious.

Rosie smiled, and patted Kailani on the shoulder: "New York is so dangerous, it's the same everywhere, maybe it's safer just because it's closer to Iron Man."

After she said this, she felt her conscience begin to ache again.

After Rosie returned to the room, she found that there was still a cigarette case on the bed that she had thrown at random in the morning. With a scream, she rushed forward and stuffed the cigarette case back into the deep drawer. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, and then He tapped himself on the head again, it was a good thing Kailani hadn't come upstairs to clean her house, otherwise nagging would have been inevitable.

She turned on the desk lamp, opened the curtains, and pushed open the window. Then she leaned on the window sill with her elbows and rested her chin on her palms, blowing the slightly cool early autumn wind in front of the window.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and there were still a few scattered stars on the dark blue night, while the ground was embellished with dim and warm street lamps. This kind of night looked warm and harmonious, not monotonous.

She stayed in front of the window for a while, then stood up straight, stretched herself, and was about to close the curtains and smoke two cigarettes, when suddenly she heard two short text message ringtones, she picked up the phone from the desk, He rolled his eyes when he saw "Boss 4" displayed on the letter, and then opened the message.

"The materials of the cooperation intention meeting with the Wayne Group have been sent to your mailbox, please familiarize yourself with it."

After Rosie replied with "Yes", she thought about it and sent another message: "Is today's boiled broccoli delicious?"

After she finished sending the message, she threw her phone on the bed, and then threw herself on the bed. After lying on the bed for 2 minutes, she received another text message from "Boss 5": "... boiled broccoli, There are many benefits to losing weight and gaining muscle quickly, you should understand.”

The letter also attached a picture of a plate of boiled broccoli. The off-white plate was full of broccoli. The more I looked at it, the more desolate I felt. Make fun of bitterness.

Rosie: "...After fighting Loki and the Green Goblin, you still have to fight Broccoli. Boss, why do you make things difficult for yourself?"

Tony also responded quickly: "After eating the broccoli, it feels like I have wiped them all out, and I feel much better."

Rosie raised her eyebrows and was about to type when Tony sent another message: "But you are not allowed to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Rosie was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "Why."

A few minutes later, the boss replied: "Because I am your boss, you cannot eliminate your boss."

The veins on Rosie's forehead twitched slightly. She rubbed her foreheads on both sides, exhaled, and finally realized that no matter what class she was in, the boss would always be the person she hated the most.

It wasn't until the next day that Rosie learned from the "insiders" around those mysterious netizens on social media that Loki had been killed by the Avengers as early as Midtown Manhattan was attacked by the Chitauri. The superheroes captured and imprisoned in SHIELD's prison cell. Before those SHIELD executives tortured him to find out why he came to Earth, the next day, the day before, the well-known New York criminal Green The devil did not know what method he used to sneak into the SHIELD and took Loki away.

Thus, there was a big battle between the Avengers and Loki and the Green Goblin in Brooklyn.

However, apart from destroying a building of the century-old Pratt Institute of Art in this battle, there was no gain. Loki and the Green Goblin escaped, and the more personal news is that Captain America was injured and admitted to the hospital. It was the private hospital where Rosie was admitted to the hospital twice indirectly by Iron Man.

Some admirers of Captain America were worried about his injuries and wanted to sneak into the hospital to visit him, but they were met by Hawkeye Clint Barton and Black Widow Natasha Romanoff, who also came to visit Captain America, and were friendly Please go out, of course, this unlucky fan was not angry because of this, but sent a sentence on his Twitter homepage:

"The real Black Widow is so beautiful and handsome ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Rosie was familiar with the information of the Wayne Group this day, while fumbling around on Twitter. When she saw this tweet, she couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing, she nodded her head in agreement.

She was about to let go of the comments on this twitter, when she heard someone calling her name outside the window, she got up from the chair, walked to the window, and saw the edge of the fence in Harry's own yard, with his hand around his mouth , was calling her name, after seeing her poking her head out, let go of her hand, smiled and waved her arms.

Rosie smiled at him too, and asked, "What's the matter, Harry?"

"I'm throwing a party at my house tonight, will you come?" Harry said with a smile.

The smile in Rosie's eyes deepened, and she asked, "Does your father know?"

"Anyway, he won't come back." Harry twitched his lips wickedly, "Our family has the final say."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard two coughs from behind him. The smile on his face froze immediately, and he turned around abruptly. Norman Osborn was just pushing the far door of Osborne's house and walked in. Looking at Harry's expression was half a smile, "Who decides?"

"Of course it's you, Dad who doesn't come home very often but came home suddenly today." Harry shrugged his shoulders, laughed dryly, and at the same time kept glancing at Rosie.

Rosie was still smiling gloatingly, but she was stunned when she saw a tall man walking into the yard of Osborne's house with Norman, and the man seemed to have noticed something, raised his head, and turned to her side , The moment the two people looked at each other, they both squinted slightly.

This man's face looked strange to Rosie, but the evil in his eyes made her very familiar. She guessed his real identity almost immediately, but she didn't change his face, and the corners of her mouth curled up again. He shifted his gaze to Harry.

At this time Norman Osborn was saying to Harry: "Don't play too crazy, Rosie is not in good health, don't choose too loud music."

Harry was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up randomly and cheerfully, and hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, Dad, I will throw a party that is young and not noisy." He turned his head and looked at Rosie, "Rosie, You will come tonight!"

Rosie clenched her hands tightly under the window sill, with a relaxed and happy smile on her face: "I'm preparing things for work, and I'll come over when I'm ready."

The author has something to say: Thank you Zhima monk for the grenade =3=