The super power special team has come to a crap

: "The mayor and our companions who were taken away were rescued. Several people were injured, but no one was killed. Reese fled and failed to catch him."

"It's normal if you can't catch it. The first thing that guy will do after he calms down is definitely to run away. Fortunately, I specially provoked him." Alva groaned dissatisfiedly: "What else?"

"The public's emotions are still very agitated, and the distrust of superpowers has returned. Boss's future work may be very difficult." Nat kept rubbing his fingers, hesitating to speak, but finally replied obediently .

Alva ignored the feeling of his fingers being pinched, and shouted: "Who asked this! I mean, did Joe tell us how much vacation and subsidies he will give us?"

Nat: "..."

Alva felt that he had found a good direction to change the topic, and immediately chattered: "We have worked so hard this time, he must give us a month, no, at least two months of vacation, and we have to pay for our vacation travel expenses, ten times the business trip Subsidy, otherwise I will never work for him again, Nat, are you right?"

Nat: "...are your eyes really blind?"

Alva: "..." Why did I work so hard to change the subject? !

Nat held Alva's hand tightly with one hand, and slowly reached out to his eyes with the other hand, trying to reach out to touch it, but somehow it froze in mid-air timidly.

Alva's contact lenses for camouflage had been removed long ago, his pink pupils were dazed but out of focus, and his pale hair was disheveled on his forehead, making him look terribly fragile.

In the end, he just touched Alva's brow and eyes in vain, and then hastily withdrew his hand.

"Does it hurt?" he asked cautiously.

Although Alva couldn't perceive the color or subtle facial expressions, he could "see" Nat's movements clearly just now, and said with a smile: "What does this hurt, it will recover in a few days, I'm used to it."

After he finished speaking, he found that Nat was not moving, so he had to pull his hand again: "Baby Natty, I didn't deliberately hide it from you. It's mainly this kind of small thing like a cold. There is really no need to say it. It's useless to spoil the atmosphere. Come, come, give me a kiss, don't be angry."

He cupped Nat's face in both hands, intending to give him a flaming red lips full of love and strength, but the wet touch of his hands made him tremble like an electric shock.

"Hey, Nat, what are you doing!" Alva was actually a little flustered—this kind of emotion is one of the few since he was sensible: "You, you, why is there water on your face, hey, isn't it, you Why are you crying? Oh my baby, you scared me to death!"

Nat grabbed his two hands on his face and said to himself: I was scared to death by you.

"Pay attention to your image a little bit. Deke just told me that you are a cold and arrogant person. How can you be worthy of your reputation if you cry whenever you want." After a few words of consolation, Alva simply said as he wanted: "Forget it, cry Just cry, there is no shame in shedding tears for a handsome and wise man like me."

Nat: "..."

He felt distressed and funny at the same time, and for a moment he didn't know what to do to make a good expression.

In fact, his tears stopped a long time ago, but he was silent, and Alva couldn't see anything, so he mistakenly thought that he was crying all the time——Thinking of this, his eyes turned sore.

The person in front of me can be said to be "delicate" to the extreme. When the wind blows, he complains of cold, and when the sun comes out, he complains about the sun. Even if the temperature of the drinking water is a few degrees higher, he will complain about it for 5 minutes.

But when it was his turn to lose sight, he didn't say anything, and even planned to hide it for a week or two-fortunately, he felt something was wrong from his actions, words and deeds.

After failing to conceal it, he could still say that "blindness is almost like a cold"!

Are you taking your body seriously?

"The eyes... are they okay?" He asked in a whisper.

"Yes, it must be possible!" Alva heard that his voice was normal and there was no crying, and he immediately got excited: "In fact, there is no difference between whether it is good or not. If you don't believe me, you can compare numbers with me at will - you can do it outside the door, and I will immediately can read it."

Nat kissed the finger in his hand, and said softly: "I know you are very powerful."

"Of course, come on, give me a kiss on the cheek too." Alva said shamelessly.

Suddenly, he realized with a little regret: If he couldn't see him in the future, wouldn't he be able to see Nat's red face again!

God, what fun is there to live this kind of life! ?Rehabilitation must begin immediately!

I don't know if Nat is blushing now, but Alva can feel the warm touch on his eyelids, along the bridge of his nose, and kiss his lips.

The darkness magnified the sense of touch, and the itching of Nat's teeth rubbing against his lips made Alva a little unbearable. He reached out and pressed Nat's back of the head, infinitely deepening this long-lost kiss.

They haven't kissed for two full days!

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Three days later, Alva was released from the hospital.

When Nat came to pick him up, he couldn't help but feel that the scene was somewhat similar.

Calculating that they have only known each other for a few months, Alva has been admitted to the hospital three times, and he has a hunch that this kind of running to the hospital every three days may become the main theme of his future life...

No, no, he must take good care of Alva's body, and he must not let him tire himself out like he was when he was single. He should be healthy and healthy, Nat thought happily while holding the steering wheel.

Alva's eyes hadn't fully recovered, and he only had a slight sense of light, so he didn't bother to wear any contact lenses, and directly put on a pair of large sunglasses that could cover half of his face to cover his strangely colored eyes.

He leaned lazily on the car window, with his hair tied in a loose bundle hanging behind his head, staring in a daze at the vaguely passing scenery outside the window.

Joe contacted him these days and said, "I'm so busy, don't show up in front of me for a month!"

He knew that there must be at least a month's vacation!

How should I spend this month, Alva thought about it, although he really wanted to play games, but he didn't dare to bother his eyes too much for the time being, so let's put those troublesome things aside first.In this way, it seems that the book can't be read-but he doesn't like to read books at all.

Alva slapped his head and got a brilliant idea: why not ask Nat to accompany me!

It happened that the car had already arrived, Alva jumped out of the car, condescended to help Nat open the car door, and made an inviting gesture: "Nat, do you want to move here and live with me?"

Nat is still secretly thinking about whether he drove smoothly this time, whether there was any part of the road that was too bumpy to make people uncomfortable, and suddenly felt dizzy from this huge pie.

live together?This is living together!

Does he have a reason for refusing?Nat nodded quickly, got out of the car in a panic before it stopped, and followed Alva into the house step by step, all in a daze.

"Why are you nodding your head and not talking? Are you unwilling?" Alva teased.

Although he was basically invisible, he was so familiar with his home that he wouldn't run into any obstacles even if he didn't use his spatial perception ability, so he stepped in without taking off his shoes, walked around the scattered garbage piles on the ground, and leaned on the sofa.

"Yes, I am willing!" Nat said hastily, and he followed through the door. As soon as he stepped into the door, he couldn't help but take a step back.

Why is the room even more messy than the last time I came here!

Because no one lived there for a few days, a thin layer of dust accumulated on the floor and table, the floor was full of shoe prints, and the clothes from the dry cleaners were thrown at the door, as if they had been there for a whole month. In the living room, there was only the sofa and TV. The ones were well laid out, and the others were piled up as one wished. There was also an open medicine box on the ground, and half of the medicines inside were scattered in the box and half on the ground.

It's no problem to move here... But he needs to learn how to tidy up the room with Miss Raul's secretary first.

Uh... I saw a takeaway box that was suspected to have been stored for a week.It seems that learning to cook is also a very necessary thing.

Nat scans the room - it's really "living" - and suddenly his gaze stops on the stairs leading to the second floor.

What Reese said suddenly came to his mind:

"My things were not thrown away, they were all collected by him on the second floor."

No, judging from the speeches he gave later, eight out of ten sentences in his mouth were fabricated and not enough to be believed.

But anyway, this is the house that Alva and Reese lived in, and lived in for a long time...

Nat's character prevented him from saying unnecessary words, but the sentence jumped out after rolling on the tip of his tongue a few times: "Or...you can move to live with me."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at Alva anxiously from the corner of his eye.

"Your small apartment? It's pretty good, but isn't it better here?" Alva had a low EQ, and his blindness prevented him from seeing Nat's expression, let alone his little thoughts.

Nat's proposal, which he finally said, was rejected by one vote, and he was taken aback for a moment.

People with stupid mouths tend to have quick brains. In an instant, he thought of the years when Alva and Rees lived together in this house, and there might be bits and pieces of their lives in every corner.

Even... Maybe the couch and the bed where he was tangling with Alva that night when he was drunk, and Alva had done the same thing with another person in the same place.

This thought was like a sledgehammer, which knocked him into a daze, and even his body trembled slightly.

Alva was ignorant, and was still waving to him on the sofa: "What are you doing standing at the door, come in and familiarize yourself with the environment first."

Nat walked in