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

Rosie drove the McLaren on the wide streets of Manhattan at a speed of no more than [-] kilometers per hour. Holding the steering wheel, she always felt that the light energy could already feel the heart of this super sports car by touching it. Sad and indignant, she used to feel pity for Lamborghini when Bruce Wayne drove it into an old scooter, but now she treats her McLaren so cruelly.

but……

She turned her head sideways and looked at the boss sitting in the passenger seat. The boss leaned his elbows on the edge of the car window, rested his chin on his wrists, and wore brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He couldn't see his eyes clearly at this moment. After Rosie finished speaking, After the sentence, the boss didn't say a word. Although this was what Rosie dreamed of, it was obviously not the boss's style to be silent all the way.

Rosie felt that she must have stabbed the boss's wound severely.

In the car stereo, Bob Dylan was still singing with his hoarse voice, like a gentle knife, stabbing Tony's heart in the passenger seat one by one, Rosie sighed and tuned After switching to a channel, the song in the car stereo has become Justin Bieber singing baby, the cheerful music swept away the stagnant atmosphere in the car, and at this moment, Tony also turned his head and looked at her.

Rosie tried to soften her eyes, and skillfully put on a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth.

After a few seconds, Tony said, "Drive, watch the road, watch what I do."

The smile on the corner of Rosie's mouth turned into a twitch. She rolled her eyes inwardly, and then turned her head to look in front of the car. The morning sun gently covered the buildings in midtown Manhattan, poured on the streetlights along the street, wrapped the The vehicles traveling to the future projected all this in Rosie's eyes.

Everyone has a story, not just her living in the slums of Brooklyn, but also the superhero living in Manhattan.She struggled at the bottom of the society, and her lover married someone else, but because of her status as a superhero, she resisted crying.

Thinking of this, Rosie couldn't help sighing. At this moment, Tony, who was sitting beside her, suddenly asked, "Why do you think I want to cry?"

Rosie didn't react immediately, she blinked, and after a few seconds, she hesitated and said: "Anyone who encounters this kind of thing...wouldn't think that nothing happened at all...although I haven't experienced it either. However, there are people around me who have encountered this situation, so more or less, I can understand it."

The more she talks, the more she finds it difficult to describe. After all, she was once a ruthless Brooklyn death knight. The only thing she knows about feelings is what she realized when the younger brother of the school motorcycle club failed to pursue the school girl and dragged her to the bar to get drunk and cry. of.

Rosie, who has always advertised herself as ruthless, was also quite moved when she saw the younger brother holding tons of beer bottles with tears all over his face.

Therefore, she has always felt that people who are broken in love need to cry to vent, and they need someone to be by their side.

After she said those words, she paused, secretly glanced at the boss from the corner of her eye, and saw that there were no tears on the boss's face, so she was a little relieved. Although the boss looked miserable, she didn't want the boss to just treat her like this She is not very good at comforting others. If a McLaren driving at a speed of less than [-] kilometers per hour hits a street lamp in a hurry, then the honorary title of Brooklyn Death Knight will probably be handed over. people.

The car turned around Manhattan's Grand Central Station and could already see the top floor of the Stark Building not far away from the front window. Rosie still couldn't bear to see the Stark Group logo getting closer. She took advantage of another Waiting for the opportunity of the red light, he tilted his head, looked at the boss with soft eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Boss, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, it's better to cry out, I won't tell others."

Tony glanced sideways at her, and she could vaguely see his caramel-colored eyes through the tinted lenses of the sunglasses he wore on the bridge of his nose.

"Does Secretary Mathers want to take pictures of me crying and sell them on the Internet to make a fortune?" the boss said coldly.

Rosie was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes widened: "Boss, how can you think so!"

"Look." The boss pointed to the rearview mirror of the car, "This fierce look is the Secretary Mathers I am familiar with."

Rosie: "..."

She turned her head angrily, and seeing that the traffic light had turned green, she slammed on the accelerator and rushed out of the intersection at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the boss who was smashed into the ground by the sudden acceleration. On the back of the car seat, he gloated a little again, and even hummed "Baby Baby" in a low voice along with Justin Bieber in the car stereo.

Until Rosie drove the car to the underground parking lot of the Stark Building, Justin Bieber in the car audio had already sung from "Baby, Baby" to "What are you doing", Rosie's expression remained the same, and the boss But as soon as the car stopped, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the door, walked out, patted the folds on his suit, and said, "Secretary Mathers, did you do it on purpose?"

When Rosie got out of the car, she turned off the car stereo, and her ears were clear again for a while. She let out a long sigh of relief, then turned her head and looked at Tony with a smile through the roof of the McLaren: "Yes , Boss, if you still want me to pick you up to work tomorrow, then you will be listening to Harlem all the way."

Tony: "..."

Tony shook his head: "At this moment, I really miss Miss Potts."

When Rosie heard this sentence, the expression on her face froze instantly, and her mind was full of "what to do, I stabbed the boss in the heart again", and the boss smiled when he saw her expression changing instantly: "You actually Still worried about losing your job one day?"

It's just that Rosie is completely immersed in her own world now, and she didn't hear this sentence clearly. When she came back to her senses, Tony had already straightened her tie and walked towards the elevator. She quickly locked the car , stepped on high heels and chased after her, but Tony turned his head after hearing the sound of high heels, took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand, and looked at her with a half-smile: "I still have to apply for wearing flip flops to work. People dare to run in high heels?"

Rosie ran to stand in front of Tony, clenched her right hand into a fist, pressed it to her lips, gave a low cough, and glanced cautiously at him: "Boss, are you really... not going to cry?"

Tony: "..."

After a long time, Tony sighed: "Secretary Mathers, you really don't intend to let me go."

"Being a superhero is tiring." Rosie whispered, "There are so many burdens on my shoulders that I can't even cry freely."

Tony put the sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, patted Rosie on the forehead, and said, "I don't want to cry now, the time to cry is over." He turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance. After two steps, as if suddenly remembering something, he paused and said, "However, I have always regretted it. When we said goodbye to them for the last time, we were unhappy, but I have no chance to apologize again."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the elevator entrance, while Rosie stood there, still bewildered by the "they" that Tony mentioned.

Could it be that it was not only Miss Potts who made him sad, but also Happy, who was once his right-hand man, but married Miss Potts in the end?

A good friend married his ex-girlfriend. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

The boss is really miserable.

Throughout the morning, Rosie was in a perfect state of "Secretary to the Chairman of the Stark Group", helping the boss organize documents, answer emails, arrange schedules, answer and make phone calls, and arrange all the work of the boss except for signing. He was so organized that he even passed by the conference room when he was distributing the documents, and saw that the conference affairs group was arranging the venue for the product cooperation fair in the afternoon, and he personally stepped forward to help, which won praises.

Before the lunch break, several classmates met on the chat software to have lunch together. Rosie readily agreed, set the computer to sleep mode, stood up from the office chair, and just turned around to leave her cubicle. But he saw the boss leaning against the door of the cubicle, looking at her with interest.

She froze for a moment, then took a step back: "Boss...you don't want lunch?"

"I asked Jarvis to order takeaway for me." Tony said, "The food in the cafeteria is not good."

Rosie: "..."

So can you always ask the cafeteria to change the menu?

Tony stood up straight, put his hands on his chest, looked at Rosie with a smile, and said, "Secretary Mathers is very good today."

Rosie felt guilty, and said with a dry smile, "Yes, is it?"

"I didn't argue with me, and I didn't look impatient when I was working." Tony said again.

Rosie felt a wave of waves in her heart. She coughed twice, forced a smile and said, "As an employee of the Stark Group, as an employee of the Stark Group, I have been concentrating on my work and creating for the company. Value, everything comes first with the boss.”

"Secretary Mathers still said that he didn't want to pick me up for work this morning." The boss complained mercilessly.

"It's nothing." Rosie lowered her head even lower, "I'd rather take the boss to and from get off work!"

She didn't know that at this moment, when Tony looked down at her, his caramel-colored eyes were filled with a warm and soft smile, but a second later, he narrowed his eyes again, looking a little sly.

He took a step closer to Rosie, bowed slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Secretary Mathers, what did I tell you when I hired you?"

Rosie froze for a moment, raised her head, and bumped into his eyes suddenly.

"I said..." He hooked the corners of his lips. In Rosie's opinion, this was the boss's standard smirk. "I said, as my secretary, don't fall in love with me."

Rosie: "...oh."

"So, Secretary Mathers, you..." The smile in Tony's eyes grew stronger.

Rosie: "..."

The boss has already noticed her pity for him?

Tony reached out and patted her forehead: "Is this falling in love with me?"

Rosie: "???"