[Zhongyingmei] My girlfriend's father beats me all the time

Xavier, Rebecca's room.

Charles put his hand on Rebecca's and remained silent.

Peter stood on the opposite side of the bed, also reaching out to hold Rebecca's hand, unlike Charles who was probing Rebecca's state, he just held her hand, that's all.

Behind Charles, Hans looked at Rebecca seriously, clasping his hands in front of him.

After a while, Charles withdrew his hand, looked up at Peter, and said softly, "She's fine."

Peter looked back at Charles and asked, "Really? Really? Is she really okay like this? Don't we really need to take her to the hospital?"

Charles nodded, and said gently: "Yes, she just lost strength when using her ability, don't worry, let her take a good rest."

Hearing this, Peter turned his eyes to the pale Rebecca, sighed, and said, "Well, you're right, maybe it's because what she did today exhausted her ability, so..."

"Is she really alright?" Hans asked in a deep voice.

Charles turned the wheelchair around, glanced at Hans with a serious face and anxious eyes, smiled, and said, "Yes!"

Hans walked over to Rebecca's bed.

Charles glanced at Hans and Peter, and finally, his eyes fell on Rebecca's face, revealing a thoughtful look, and fully operated the wheelchair to get out of Rebecca's room.

Outside the door, there was a low coughing sound.

Charles turned his head to look at Eric who was standing by the door, said nothing, just nodded slightly at him, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Eric took a step and looked into the room. Hans and Peter were sitting on the side of the bed. He stared for a few seconds, then raised his feet and walked in the direction Charles left.

Charles' wheelchair stopped in front of the small elevator in the dormitory building, and he turned his head to see Eric walking towards him, with an unclear smile on his lips.

Eric walked up to Charles, facing the elevator door like him, put his hands in his coat pockets, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure, she's okay?"

"Of course, don't you still believe me?" Charles smiled lightly, "It's the first time Rebecca used her talent to save someone, and it's normal for her to lose strength. After all, she hasn't used it skillfully."

Eric frowned when he heard that, turned to look at Charles, and said, "I think she's very proficient in those little tricks."

Charles smiled and didn't answer.

"Her real ability is not to change those gadgets." Eric said slowly, as if comprehending, "I understand."

"You should have realized long ago that your child will not only become a small butterfly, shouldn't you?" Charles looked up and looked at Eric, "It's not a trick to disassemble and reassemble."

Eric didn't answer, the explosion scene he saw from the news screen appeared in his mind, that damned Peter Parker left Rebecca aside in order to save people, he deserved to die.

Charles looked at Eric's uncertain eyes and said, "Fortunately, when the terrorist attack in the amusement park happened, Tony was also there, attracting people's attention, and Peter also did a good job. "

Eric smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to speak for that kid."

"I'm just stating the facts, Eric," Charles said. "Under the circumstances, the two kids did what they could and saved countless lives."

Eric sneered and said, "Save the lives of countless 'humans'? Are those human lives worth saving?" Those human beings would turn their heads and shout for the official killing of mutants. What should that stupid boy Peter do? Climb up to save people, but immediately leave the amusement park with Rebecca!

The elevator door opens.

Charles asked, "Would you like to stay here and wait, or come and play with me?" As he spoke, he drove the wheelchair into the elevator.

Eric entered the elevator with him and said, "I have something to do!"

Charles smiled and didn't pursue the question any further. He looked up and watched the elevator door slowly close.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

The elevator went down and soon reached the first floor. After the elevator door opened, Charles asked, "Are you and Caliban not done yet?"

Eric frowned slightly and didn't answer.

Charles looked up at Eric and said, "I told you, you still feel naive?"

Eric hooked the corner of his mouth noncommittally, and said lightly: "Naive!"

Charles smiled, turned his head and operated the wheelchair out of the elevator, and said: "Eric, in this era, wars still exist, whether it is between humans or with mutants, but those methods are no longer suitable, you understand , isn't it?"

Eric said indifferently: "Oh, philanthropist, I don't care what you care about!" After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the elevator and headed straight for the door of the dormitory.

The door of the dormitory.

A black car stopped, and Monica Barton pushed the door down wearing a black slim knit dress, grabbed the gray loose cotton jacket from the passenger seat, slammed the door, turned around, and was taken aback.

Eric appeared at the gate.

Neither of them realized that they would meet here, so they couldn't help being startled.

Eric was the first to react. He nodded slightly to Monica and said, "You're here!"

Monica laughed. She walked towards Eric and said, "You're here?"

Eric raised his eyebrows and asked back, "It's strange that I'm here? Oh, that's right, I'm afraid your loyal suitor won't tell you my whereabouts."

"Come on, I know you're at Xavier, but you're here today and I haven't received any news." Monica twitched her lips, looked at Eric's unpredictable expression, and said, "After so many years, you still So stubborn to think that...he is my suitor?" She stood in front of Eric, stared at his blue-gray eyes, showed a self-deprecating smile, and said softly: "Hans didn't tell I, you are here now, otherwise, I would not come!"

Eric looked back at Monica and said coldly, "You really shouldn't come."

"Oh, you are still outspoken as always!" Monica smiled, and put her hand on Eric's arm lightly, "Don't worry, I'm not what I used to be, so I forgive you for being outspoken , and, by the way, the way you look reminds me so much of the past!" She looked up at him, "Rebecca probably shouldn't let you go back to the way you used to be."

Eric turned his head and looked down at Monica.

"Hi, Monica!" Charles drove the wheelchair slowly towards the door.

Monica turned her head, smiled, her hand lightly brushed Eric's arm, and walked towards Charles.

Eric looked down at her crossed arm, turned his head slightly, watched Monica greet Charles familiarly, frowned slightly, and strode outside.

In the foyer here, after Monica greeted Charles, Charles looked at the back of Eric leaving, laughed, and said, "What did you say? He looked...a bit depressed."

"I didn't say anything." Monica shrugged innocently, "Charles, although you have become younger, your eyes don't seem to be very good?" She casually turned her head and glanced in the direction of the door, "Our Mr. Magneto How could there be such an emotion as depression, so, you read it wrong!"

Charles smiled and said, "Well, maybe I was wrong, but in my opinion, he still has great vigilance towards all men who approach you, even though you two have been separated for so many years .”

"Rather than being vigilant, it's better to say that he has been the leader of mutants for too long, so long that his self-esteem is so strong that he can't tell what belongs to him and what doesn't." Monica said holding her clothes, "You also know why I broke up with him, so don't get it wrong, Charles, he is not a guard."

Charles showed a teasing look on his face, and said, "Oh, it's not vigilance, my dear, I misread it, it's jealousy!"

Monica laughed when she heard the words, shook her head, and said, "Where's my Rebecca? Is she okay?"

Charles nodded and said, "Of course! She's fine. All her abilities have been exhausted in the amusement park. Let her have a good sleep. Let's talk about other things after she wakes up."

Monica nodded, glanced at Charles, who had returned to youth just like Eric, and said, "Rebecca just made you younger?"

"That's right!" Charles laughed, "I asked her to do this. If I not only become younger, but also stand up, I'm afraid it will bring unnecessary trouble to Xavier."

Monica looked at Charles, nodded in understanding for a moment, reached out and stroked Charles' hair, and said, "That's true, to be honest, I think...you are more handsome with a bald head!" After finishing speaking, she went straight to the stairs go.

Charles turned his head and watched Monica stepping on the high heels walking in, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Thank you for your compliment, Monica!"

Monica glanced over at him and said, "Oh, I don't mean that as a compliment!"

Charles laughed loudly and said, "It's okay, I'll just take it as your compliment!"

Monica pursed her lips, went upstairs, and entered Rebecca's room familiarly.

In the room, Hans just stood up and planned to call Monica to ask where she was. When he turned around, he saw Monica in black standing by the door. He nodded to Monica and lowered his head. Said loudly: "How long have you been here? Why don't you make a sound?"

Just as Monica was about to overtake him, the sound of her high-heeled shoes made her stop suddenly, and she lifted her foot to take off her high-heeled shoes.

Hans watched her take off her high-heeled shoes, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything after all, and silently reached out to her to pick up her shoes.

Monica handed the shoes to Hans, and walked towards Rebecca barefoot.

Seeing Monica, Peter quickly stood up, wanted to say hello but was afraid that the voice would wake Rebecca, so he nodded to Monica with an embarrassing expression on his face, pointed to Rebecca, and did A sleeping gesture.

Monica smiled slightly at Peter, sat down beside Rebecca's bed, and reached out to touch her girl's cheek. The last time Rebecca looked like this was the first burst of power, and the child fell into a coma for three days .She stared at Rebecca's pale face. This time, according to Charles, Rebecca was exhausted and needed to rest. She had seen all the images and videos about the terrorist attack in the amusement park. The so-called exhaustion was like It was just a rhetoric from Charles, and there was a faint worry in her heart.

Peter saw Monica's worried look, and he tried his best not to wake Rebecca's voice, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, the professor said she needs to rest, just wake up!"

Monica raised her eyes, shook her head, and said, "No, it's not that simple!"