[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

How did the little girl escape?If it was as expected, why didn't he escape in the first place?

So it can only be the second idea, and the second idea is extremely bad.

Hope that's not true.

But reality will not be changed by hope. Reality is objective, but hope is subjective. Objectivity restricts and affects subjectivity.

Regardless of whether the button is pressed or not, the result is already predetermined.

As I walked out of the room, I saw Peter standing outside the door.

"Why are you standing outside the door?" I asked him, he looked much worse than the last time I saw him, his eyes were black and his hair was frizzy.

"Mo Sheng." The boy's voice was hoarse, "You stayed in the house all day."

A real day, 24 hours, every minute and every second.

"Is that so... I thought it wouldn't be long."

I thought it would be a dozen hours at most, but I didn't expect it to be so long.

"I just thought about something for a while, nothing else." I said to Peter again, flat and calm.

He didn't ask me what it was, and I didn't tell him.We both knew what the other was trying to ask, but neither of us answered the other.

"Hey, let's talk about something happy, I'm a little hungry." I smiled and changed the subject, "Is there any food in the kitchen? I hope I can eat something warm."

"Food? There are." Peter was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied, "New ones, specially made for you."

"Well, I'm just hungry too. Have you eaten? If not, let's eat together." I extended an invitation to Peter, blinked, and smiled as if nothing had happened.

Peter was stunned for a while when he saw my smile, and then replied with a smile, "Then let's go together."

I wasn't actually hungry at all, and I realized I probably didn't need to eat anymore, after all I hadn't eaten in that period of time.

Oh please, will the clown provide me with food?Thinking too much?

But I think he knows that I won’t starve to death if I don’t eat. If I can starve to death, I will still provide it. After all, starving to death is meaningless.

But it is conceivable what kind of food the clown can provide, anyway, it will not be any serious food, so the two are similar.

I sit at the dining table and poke the goo bowl with a spoon, thinking about things.

Very thoughtful, the prepared food is porridge, maybe they think porridge is more suitable for my appetite (although I really want to eat meat, but I have to admit that porridge is more suitable in this case)?

Out of the corner of my eye I kept my eyes on Peter, who was looking at me without touching the bowl in front of him.

Alas, I sighed in my heart, don't look at me with such eyes, I will be stressed.

Am I not doing well?Not optimistic enough?Why worry?

Can't you think about things in a better way?

I obviously... obviously nothing happened.

I'm obviously... obviously very relieved.

"Mo Sheng." Peter called my name after I finished eating.

I look at him.

"What do you want to do now?"

I realized that he didn't mean to ask this, but what does that matter, some things should not be said on the bright side, even if everyone has a clear heart.

"I want to check the situation. I haven't been in touch with information for so long." I said in a much lighter tone than usual, and then looked around, "By the way, where did the others go? I didn't even see them. "

"Mr. Stark went back to the company, and everyone else is on missions... I'm a little busy during this time." Peter was stuck for a while, and I pretended not to hear.

"Are you busy? Is there another dangerous incident? Do you need me?"

I am asking this sincerely. It stands to reason that after the fusion of the universe, the frequency of major events should be extremely reduced, unless someone makes trouble.

But few villains on Earth have the ability to do things like that, and some of them are dead or dead. If they are a little busy, it means they are in trouble.

"No, it's just some small troubles. It takes time for the police to deal with it. It happened that the Avengers hadn't been on a mission for a while, so they went. After all, we still have to keep practicing."

"I see."

After that, I suggested to Peter whether we should play competitive games together, and Peter readily agreed.

I fought fiercely with him, and the battle was tense. After all, our level is about the same.

Oh, of course, is commendable par.

"I didn't expect you to play the game so well." Peter said with a smile after the game. The game temporarily made him forget his troubles.

"That's not right, I think I was also a game master back then, and now I don't have time--"

There is no time to play less.

I didn't say the next few words, I just added them silently in my heart.

Both he and I were silent.

The word no time reminds us of something.

"Hey Peter, I forgot to ask, why are you here?" It was I who finally broke the silence.

"Today is Sunday."

Sunday...tomorrow is Monday.

I thought about my school problem, and since Peter didn't bring it up to me, it was already fixed.And since I didn't see Dawn, it turned out that she was the one to solve it.

"So, it's Dawn who takes care of my day-to-day life instead of me?"

My question was rather abrupt, but Peter answered it quickly.

The teenager blinked, and he lowered his head. I didn't see his expression clearly when he answered the question, so I overlooked something important: "Yes, she understands you, and she won't be discovered because of bad behavior."

"Sorry, we never knew what to do... how to explain this to them if you didn't come back."

No, you don't have to apologize because I did the same.

Their behavior of covering up my disappearance is the same as my behavior of covering up Lu Nian's death, to avoid hurting more people who care about it.I'm very happy with this arrangement as it couldn't have been better.

While a white lie will always be a lie, it will always be needed by the world.

"It's all right," so I said to Peter, patting him on the shoulder. "It's a good thing to do. It's saved the trouble. There's enough trouble now."

Dawn was the second person I saw that day. She appeared directly in the hall, condensed into a human form by data, and then transformed into a human form.

As soon as she saw me she ran towards me and hugged me, as warm as ever.

"Miss, welcome home."

She also shed tears, and feeling her tears touched my heart a lot.

Of course the AI ​​will cry, and Dawn is not an AI in the general sense.

Peter left when he saw me and Dawn hugging, and he gave us room to talk.

I smiled at him again before he left.

"Thank you." I said.

Dawn first narrated to me what happened when she played me, and played the video when there was a bad part of the narration.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, I know exactly what my normal life is like. It is a little boring but very regular, very ordinary...and very happy.

Although I feel a little troubled in my daily life when I don't know these changes in the future, I also think I am very happy.

"Dawn, I want to go back tomorrow." After the story, I made my request to her, "I always want to go back, it will make me feel better."

"Let's discuss it after other people come back." Dawn actually rejected me by saying this. I could see that she wanted to agree to me, but she had to refuse me due to other factors.

Dawn rarely disagrees with my requests.

She doesn't want me to go back, why?

Are you afraid that I will be sad?No, not like that.

So, are you afraid that I will lose control?

They are such smart people that it's only natural that they would take this into consideration.

——How did I come back?

The Infinity Stone is not in my hands, how do I get it back?It can't be the clown's brain pumping for me, right?

So, how did I get it back out of thin air?

There was only one possibility, and the one that none of us wanted to face.

There was nothing wrong with what they were worried about. I might lose control, but I have survived that period of time, otherwise I would be dizzy when I came back.At that time, I tried my best not to get dizzy, and now I will naturally not get dizzy again.

I'm teetering on the edge of a cliff right now, I'm trying to climb, I need time, as long as I have enough time I can climb to safety.

Unfortunately, I know that time is the most insufficient thing.

I don't want to stay at the Avengers base...nor other bases.I just want to go back, even if I go back, I will feel even more sad.

I would feel out of place and uncomfortable on base, especially when everyone was treating me with care and concern.

But, most importantly, that's always mine, nowhere else.

Frankly speaking, I am so familiar with these superheroes now that I have to carefully conceal my true thoughts so as not to let them worry.

We all need to be careful to disguise ourselves.

Besides, they are very smart, I need to be more careful.

That was really tiring, I didn't have the mental energy, so I just left.

Anyway, I'm in another place, as long as there is no trouble, as long as the information they receive is good, they will gradually stop worrying, right?

I've had enough trouble with them this month, I can't trouble them anymore.

I made this request to Tony as soon as I saw him.

"Mr. Stark, I really want this."

I kept observing Tony's expression, he pursed his lips, and since he was always serious, I couldn't guess what he was thinking before answering.

But it should be about those things, about me, about the so-called troubles.

"If that's what you expect, then you go for it."

"Mr. Stark, don't—" Hearing Tony's answer, I didn't even have time to think about the content of the words before I spoke, until I reacted, I immediately stopped my words.

"You promised me Mr. Stark? Can I go back?"

I was stunned, very surprised.

"Of course." Tony smiled, it was the last time I saw him smile so comfortably.