[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

"No, I believe in science and refuse to use this unknown drug." Tony insisted.

Just kidding, who knows what this weird potion is made of?It looks colorless, odorless and transparent. You must know that strong corrosive liquids such as concentrated sulfuric acid and high-concentration sodium hydroxide are also colorless, odorless and transparent!

"Also, Iman, you have to know that there are a lot of liars in the name of occultism and other weird metaphysics in this world. The things they give you may be addictive. You must not listen to their one-sided words. , casually using this seemingly weird drug."

Tony educated Emmanuel very seriously, "At least you have to verify the chemical composition first."

Emanuel: "..."

Just don't test the chemical composition, but don't let him test himself into the Superpower Research Institute.

"Also, I don't need to apply medicine." Tony took another sip of black tea.

"You have small red spots on the back of your hand." Emmanuel snatched the black tea in his hand, grabbed his hand, and let him take a good look at the injury on the back of his hand.

"Wow, everyone is a civilized person, don't be so rude." Tony was startled by Emanuel's sudden movement.

"Shut up..." Seeing Tony's disobedience, Emmanuel's face suddenly sank, and he said fiercely as if teaching a child, "Be obedient! Don't move!"

Tony: "The last time I met someone talking in this tone was my dad... Hey! What are you doing!"

Emanuel opened the bottle cap of the mysterious scald medicine with his other hand, and poured the whole bottle on the back of Tony's hand without hesitation.

"Hey! Ahhh——" Tony wanted to withdraw his hand, but Emanuel held on tightly to prevent him from withdrawing, and could only watch the bottle of magic potion poured on the back of his hand.

He only felt that the moment the bottle of death potion was poured on the back of his hand, the refreshing feeling that penetrated his heart was directly transmitted from the nerve endings of the skin to his cerebral cortex, as comfortable as eating a bite of ice cream on a hot summer day.

Almost immediately after pouring, Tony found that the small red spots on the back of his hands due to mild burns had completely disappeared, and the scalded skin had returned to its original normal color.

The coolness still remained on the back of his hand, making him so comfortable that he wanted to drink another bottle.

Emanuel conveniently threw the empty vial into a trash can not far away: "Look, I said it's very effective."

"..." Tony was still staring at the back of his hand, and after a while he looked at Emmanuel and said, "Isn't this a new type of addictive drug?"

It feels really good to use it!

"Tony, do you think I will use that kind of thing to harm you?" Emmanuel said helplessly.

"That's right..." Tony nodded, and then turned his gaze to the back of his hand, "It's really interesting, I've never used a medicine with such a good effect. What kind of medicine formula is this?"

They also have a drug research institute under Stark Industries, but their research scope is focused on overcoming intractable diseases and human terminal diseases, and they basically don't study minor symptoms such as minor burns.

"Well... you have to ask the Indian master." Emanuel said perfunctorily.

"Why did you just pour out the whole bottle? I could take a little back to study it, maybe I can make some big discoveries." Tony said angrily.

"Okay, okay, great scientist." Emmanuel couldn't laugh or cry, "Isn't it because you didn't cooperate with me that you poured it directly, or you can save a lot of potion by rubbing it slowly."

"Is this the only bottle you have?" Tony asked.

"Yes..." Emmanuel nodded.

"Okay..." Tony sighed, "It's such a pity, I kind of want to visit that Indian master."

"..." Emanuel glanced at Tony Stark, who was melting into the sofa like a liquid, and couldn't help but said, "Tony, I think there is something we need to talk about."

"What?" Tony said weakly.

"I think you are too careless about your own health. This is a very dangerous thing." Emmanuel said seriously.

"I'm not, I don't." Tony still argued weakly.

"..." Emmanuel rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, "Listen, I've been wanting to talk about you since tonight's incident, and I didn't confirm this until after you were burned just now. It’s a bad phenomenon that you don’t care about life safety at all.”

"..." Tony also sat up straight, looking at Emmanuel suspiciously, "Are you saying that it is wrong for me to save you?"

"I really appreciate that, Tony." Emanuel said sincerely, "But, I still don't think it's right."

"Excuseme?" Tony was suddenly a little annoyed.

"It's really dangerous Tony!" Emanuel raised his voice a little bit, "If the car crashes, I will be the only one to die, but if you come to save me, two people may die!"

"But I won't save you, you can't climb out by yourself, okay!" Tony also raised his voice angrily.

"You have to prioritize your own safety at all times, Tony," Emanuel said. "You're not a superhero, you're just a human being, and you're one of the greatest scientists in the world. If you die, it will be a great loss to this world."

Tony was still angry at first, but when he heard the second part of Emanuel's words, most of his anger disappeared immediately: "Forget it, you still said something human."

Emmanuel was silent for a moment: "Well, anyway, you understand what I mean, I'm just worried that you will do such dangerous things in the future.

This time we all survived because we were lucky. If you are still like this, you will be unlucky one time, and there will be no room for regret. "

Tony stared at Emmanuel, and after a while he finally calmed down: "Well, what you said makes sense."

Emanuel reached out and patted Tony on the shoulder: "Thank you this time."

"..." Tony looked at Emanuel, whose amber eyes were filled with a sincere smile, which looked like two lit stars, which made him feel a little lost.

Eyes of this color are so rare and beautiful.

"You know what? I've always thought that your eyes look like cats." Tony said, "I've only seen eyes of this color in cats."

"The cat's eyes are much better than mine." Emmanuel shrugged.

The two continued to chat for a while, and the time was slowly approaching ten o'clock. Emanuel glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and said to Tony: "It's getting late."

"..." Tony also glanced at the time, although he felt that ten o'clock in the evening was only the beginning of the night.

But since it was too late for Emanuel to say it, he didn't intend to spend any more time, so he nodded, "I'm about to go back."

Emanuel: "??"

No, it's not Tony Stark!

He was ready for this guy to say something like "The night is just beginning baby" or simply say "I'll stay at your place so late", but he was obediently ready to go home? ?

Is this still the carefree playboy he knows who spends his days drinking and drinking?

Tony glanced at the shocked Emanuel and raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you want to keep me overnight? I'd love to."

Emanuel: "..."

Well, it's still the original recipe, and it still tastes familiar.

"Thank you for the hospitality." Tony stood beside his Audi sports car and shook hands with Emanuel and Butler Smith behind him.

"The reception is not good." Emanuel also casually said a few polite words.

"Come over to my house next time you have time, Iman," Tony said, "You'll love it there."

"Okay..." Emanuel nodded.

"Then I'm leaving, see you later." Tony got into the car and quickly left.

"Mr. Stark and the young master have such a good relationship." They just called him Iman!Butler Smith thought happily.

"It's okay, that's it." Emanuel said with a headache.

Tony was sitting in the car, and the stereo was playing explosive rock. He followed the rhythm and slammed down the accelerator, speeding on the road at a high speed that would definitely be chased and intercepted by the traffic police.

He recalled what happened today. In just one day, he had experienced so many things. It could be called ups and downs and twists and turns. It was so exciting that he wanted to open a bottle of champagne.

——Well, but he is a little impatient after drinking the black tea, so he should not think about liquid things for the time being.

After all, black tea is a diuretic.

Tony slumped in the driver's seat, and Emanuel's beautiful eyes and his serious-looking face suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help showing a smile.

"Oh... hell, I seem to really like him a little bit."

If Tony's liking for Emmanuel was just a habitual liking in the relationship between men and women over the years, then at this moment he suddenly felt a feeling of heartbeat.

A heartbeat that has nothing to do with desire.

That's why he didn't try to stay overnight at night - he suddenly wanted to have a serious relationship, although the object was a man, it didn't affect anything.

Since it's a relationship rather than a date, there's no need to be impatient.

However, new troubles began to appear. Although the bed partner kept changing, Tony, who had never been in love since he was a child, had no love experience at all.

"Hmm...maybe you can ask Pepper or Happy." Tony stroked the stubble on his chin and thought about it seriously, "Old Jia, send text messages to Happy and Pepper, and the content of the text message should be "If If you like someone, how can you catch him?" "

"Sent, sir."

After five seconds.

Tony's cell phone vibrated crazily. He glanced at it and received six text messages at the same time:

[Happy. 】

[Happy: Boss, is this a new big adventure? 】

And there are more question marks in Pepper's text message:

[Small peppers. 】

[Little Pepper: It seems that I need to book a hotel room for you again tonight. 】

[Little Pepper: An ordinary hotel suite or a love hotel? 】

[Little Pepper: By the way, you made a typo, it's "she", but if you eat more desserts, you won't drink like this. You should really pay attention to your body, in various senses. 】

Tony: "..."

In your eyes, am I this kind of person!