[Comprehensive British and American] Life winners are fake

How do you react when you hold a very delicious food in your hand.

Probably the first reaction is to take a bite.

When Eduardo reacted to the scalding heat transmitted from the skin, he had already left a shallow mark on Joey's neck. With a little more force, his sharp teeth could pierce the fragile area. The layers of his skin, sucking on the sweet and fragrant blood.

The vampire's Adam's apple slid up and down a few times uncontrollably, and finally restrained himself.

He stretched out a hand from the confinement that was holding him tightly, tore off the thin quilt on Joey's bed, and then covered it on Joey. Sound, as if trying to struggle to open the thin quilt covering his body, but because he didn't want to leave the source of the cold, he finally gave up, just rubbed his head, got into Eduardo's arms, and pressed against his chest place.

The rain in the middle of the night was already very light, because Eduardo's speed was relatively fast, and Joey was covered by a quilt. When he arrived at the school infirmary, except for Eduardo's hair that was slightly wet, the hug in his arms Joey, who was sitting, didn't get caught in the rain.

When the school doctor turned around, he was almost not startled by Eduardo who suddenly appeared behind him. After he patted his chest to relieve his mood, he stood up, went to the side and opened the blind, so that Eduardo Put Joey on the hospital bed.

The result of the examination was obtained quickly. The school doctor looked at the number on the thermometer, and while writing in the medical record, he said to Edward, "Are you his roommate?"

"Ah."

The school doctor was not intimidated by his indifferent attitude. After all, he has been a school doctor for so long, and he has seen students of all personalities. He said casually: "High fever, just hang some water and take some medicine." After a pause Paused, probably to ease the atmosphere, he smiled:

"You have good strength, and you can still hug her all the way from the dormitory."

And it's a princess hug.

The school doctor couldn't help laughing when he thought of this. He knew who this student was. Many girls had a crush on Eduardo, a freshman. If those girls knew about this, they would wish to take a bath in cold water and faint with a fever. In front of Eduardo, at least he can have a chance to be carried to the infirmary by him.

Young man, the school doctor shook his head and sighed, and got up to give Joey anti-inflammatory water, but he saw at a glance that the patient on the hospital bed was not lying down obediently, but lay on Eduardo again.

"You are—"

The school doctor raised his eyebrows, glanced at the patient, and then at Eduardo.

Edwardo stretched out his hand expressionlessly, trying to make Joey lie back on the hospital bed, but because he didn't dare to use too much force, he failed in the end.

School doctor: "Pfft."

He watched this scene amusedly, and finally stepped forward to help Eduardo escape from Joey's imprisonment. Since he was not familiar with these two students after all, the school doctor still didn't say what he was joking about.

When Joey's high fever finally receded and he opened his eyes in a daze, the first thing he saw was the open window facing him. The sunlight coming in from outside the window was a bit harsh, and he squinted uncomfortably. Subconsciously want to prop up the body, but only feel that the whole body is weak.

"woke up?"

Someone said this not far away, and Joey turned his head and found that it was the school doctor.

"I..." He opened his mouth, uttered only one word, and swallowed the words because of the pain in his throat. He coughed a few times, and at this moment he vaguely understood what happened to him.

"I have a fever?" His voice was hoarse.

"And it's still midnight," said the school doctor. He shook the newspaper in his hand, crossed his legs, and said casually while reading, "Your roommate, the very handsome one, came here with you in his arms."

"But he left an hour ago, probably for class."

The school infirmary was very quiet, except for the sound of the school doctor flipping the newspaper, there was no other particularly obvious sound. Through the window, you could see the blue sky after the rain, and Joey’s Drowsiness came back again.

When he woke up again, it seemed to be noon, because he saw the school doctor was eating lunch. This time he woke up and felt that the soreness and weakness in his body had eased a lot. At least he could prop up his body and sit up .

The sound of footsteps sounded at this moment, gradually approaching, but it was Peter's voice that sounded earlier than this sound.

However, there were no other footsteps or responses other than his voice. Joey was still wondering if Peter had evolved to the point where he could talk to himself, when he saw two people appearing at the door.

One is naturally Peter, and the other is Eduardo.

As soon as Peter came in, he saw Joey half lying on the hospital bed. He first greeted the school doctor politely, then looked around, his eyes lit up when he saw the small chair, and immediately moved it to sit next to the hospital bed .

Peter, who has always been carefree, rarely showed a more stable expression on his face. He first reached out and touched Joey's forehead, and then heaved a sigh of relief, "The fever is gone."

Joey: "Well, the fever subsided in the morning, and I heard your voice just after waking up."

Peter blinked and was about to say something when he stood up suddenly. The sound of the collision with the chair made everyone look at him, but Peter didn't pay attention, and took a glass by the water dispenser just enough to drink hot water, and stuffed the cup into Joey's hand.

"It is generally said that the mouth will be very dry after waking up, especially after the fever subsides." Peter tilted his head, like a small human corgi with big round eyes, waiting for his own praise .

Joey took a few sips, and the heat from his throat seemed to be scalded into a soft spot all the way. He also smiled at Peter.

"What are you doing standing at the door? There's nothing scary inside, right?"

The head of the school doctor poked out from behind the newspaper. He glanced at Eduardo who was standing motionless at the door, and then at Joey and Peter on the other side. He clicked his tongue secretly and couldn't help but speak.

Eduardo glanced at the school doctor, but the school doctor was not afraid of his expressionless face, and grinned at him.

Edwardo: ...

He looked away, entered the infirmary, and put the lunch in his hand on the table, "Lunch."

"The notes are in the dormitory." His words were as concise as ever.

It's just that his indifferent tone couldn't conceal his concern for his roommate. He seemed to look at Joey unintentionally, and what he met was a pair of tearful black eyes.

Joey: My roommate is really a nice guy!

Because Joey has a leave certificate issued by the school doctor, he can go back to his dormitory to rest in the afternoon without going to class, but Peter and Eduardo have to go to class.After regaining his strength, Joey went back to the dormitory alone.

He first went to the bathroom to wash his face to refresh himself a bit, and when he came out, he opened the closet, changed his clothes, and casually glanced at the mirror in the closet.

However, less than three seconds after he closed the closet door, he opened the closet door again and stared carefully at himself in the mirror.

The face of the Asian boy in the mirror is still a little flushed, and his eyes are moist because of the physiological tears from the previous high fever, but it can be seen that he has no fever, and his hair is a little messy. The loose clothes he just put on are just the right length. Just close to the wrist.

he looks like……

Joey lowered his head and tugged on the cuffs of his clothes. After confirming that the length did only reach his wrist, he finally confirmed that he had grown a little taller.

In fact, it’s not right to say that it grows taller overnight. Some time ago, Joey felt that his bones sometimes felt throbbing, but it was very slight and not lasting, so he didn’t care about it until last night because With a fever, the throbbing pain became more obvious.

It's a pity that there is no ruler in the dormitory, and he doesn't know how much taller he has grown.

Just when Joey had a rare appreciation for himself in the mirror—completely ignoring the objective reason that he just had a fever and had no image—he heard a thumping sound.

It's as if something is rubbing and flying.

A paper crane appeared in the mirror, and it flew, flew, and flew, and fell on top of Joey's head while he stared dumbfounded.

Joey:? ? ? ?

He took the paper crane off his head in a daze. The paper crane was motionless and very quiet, as if the scene he saw before was an illusion, until Joey found that there seemed to be words on it, and tried to take it apart.

The first thing he saw was the practice questions on it, the font was very familiar, because that was what Joey had copied from his homework before.

Joey breathed a sigh of relief, at least it proved that his world is still scientific, and there will be no such thing as inexplicably receiving a letter telling him that you are a wizard and come to learn magic. As for the unscientific existence of the system, he has already Learn to ignore it.

Besides--

His eyes moved to the side, and someone wrote something in the blank place, but it was covered by a crossed out black line, except for a line of writing - for the smartest people - the surrounding area is still clean Except for the first time, the others all drew meaningless lines. At first, Joey thought that there was nothing other than the first time, but he finally found a line of very small words in the lower right corner of the paper.

The whole piece of paper was crumpled, as if it had been crumpled and then unfolded.

Joey put the paper on the balcony and looked carefully at the sunlight.

In the end, he looked serious and seemed to be in deep thought. After a long time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and patted the heart of his right hand, as if suddenly enlightened:

Very well, he really didn't understand.

This line of characters is small, and there are some circles and crooked lines, like artistic calligraphy. Although I can't understand it, it has a very gorgeous, tall and unclear feeling.

Because there is no need to go to class, Joey is actually a bit boring. In addition, his high fever has just subsided for a day, and he can't play ball or do some more intense sports. It is rare to encounter a more interesting thing. He directly took this The paper came to the print shop on campus, it was enlarged and printed.

It's just that he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find any specific information that could explain the meaning of this sentence.

It wasn't until after Eduardo came back in the evening that this matter made some progress.

Joey asked because he felt that Eduardo was usually reading more complicated and advanced books.

Eduardo reached out to him, took the printed paper, and looked down for a while.

"Some awareness," he said.

"Which one?" Joey leaned forward curiously.

"This--and here--" Eduardo tapped the last letter with his fingertips, "It should basically be saying, what is an idiot or something like that."

"Aha?" Joey narrowed his eyes, he wondered if the person who received the letter was calling him an idiot.

"Where did this come from?" Eduardo whispered, his tone was very ordinary, as if he was asking casually.

"Writing a thesis, I just saw it on the Internet, and I think this word is very interesting." Because Eduardo asked this question with a very normal attitude, Joey also gave a reason at random, "But I have forgotten which website I saw it on. "

He took the paper that Eduardo returned to him, muttered something, and went back to his desk to fiddle with it.

Eduardo walked quietly behind Joey, because of his height, and because Joey was sitting, it was easy to see what Joey was doing from his angle——

He appears to be writing a letter, which begins:

To my stupid penpals—

Edwardo: ...

He took a few steps back, raised his hand and clenched his fist against his mouth, and coughed lightly, but the corners of his lips rose slightly.

It's because he thinks too much.

Although Eduardo didn't know why Joey was able to have Asgard's text thousands of years ago-he knew that Joey was lying, because this font could not be found on the Internet-but when he recalled a circle about himself After what his roommate's character had done, he was inexplicably relieved.

With Joey's small head, it is estimated that he will not have anything to do with any conspiracy.

Even if it gets involved...

The corners of Eduardo's lips became more and more obvious, and there was a rare warmth in those golden eyes. He smiled silently and stared at Joey, whose back was turned to him.

He felt that his human roommate could also magically twist it into something harmless.

As long as it's not related to a couple of troublesome royal family members.

After all, Asgard is in the critical transition period of imperial power at this time.

Because it is difficult for ordinary people to get involved with them, although Eduardo thought of this, he quickly put this possibility to the end.

……

"Sir, there is an invitation from the state university."

"What," because the armor research got stuck at a certain point, a somewhat irritable Tony blurted out without thinking: "This kind of irrelevance-"

"and many more!"

Tony suddenly came back to his senses and immediately changed his words. He swipe a few times, and the content of the invitation letter appeared on the light screen. After reading it quickly, Tony raised his eyebrows and clicked: "The welcome dance?"

Tony has never been interested in this kind of stuff between children. For him, the party he holds is probably the most interesting, but this time is a little different after all.

"Although it is almost predictable that it will be boring—" Tony raised his hand and touched his chin, and took a photo of the reflective armor parts, which reflected his bearded image, but Tony felt more and more handsome the more he looked.

No one can beat Iron Man's confidence in his appearance!

Just let those kids see what a really mature and attractive man looks like.