[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

Wait, she didn't mean that either?

Zhong Zixing squatted by the window, pretending to be a mushroom to bask in the sun, and while basking in the sun, seriously pondered whether it was possible to take back that sentence.

After she finished speaking last night, the ether immediately became quiet, she lowered her head and did not speak again, her long eyelashes drooped like a girl, her sharp chin loomed among the black hair, she looked inexplicably obedient.

Naturally, such a reaction pleased her.After rewarding Ei Tai with a pat kill, she went to bed in a good mood, and did not greet the two three-year-old children in the living room.

...was not feeling right when I woke up in the morning.

Someone patted her on the shoulder, and Zhong Zixing turned her head. Behind her, Iris tilted her head to look at her, with kiwi fruit juice in one hand and apple juice in the other, her soft black hair was randomly scratched on the top of her head and tied up with a cherry rubber band.

[What's for breakfast? ]

Zhong Zixing chose apple juice.She followed Iris to the dining table, passing by the wine cabinet, and was somewhat surprised to find that the wine cabinet that was full yesterday had been emptied.

"..."

Iris noticed her subtle eyes, and explained to her carefully: [Tony decided to quit drinking...]

Zhong Zixing: "...very good."

She thought about it, and finally sighed lightly.

She doesn't regret the decision she has made, since she thought so at that moment, she can only bear the consequences herself.

Mr. Stark carried forward the spirit of model workers as always. Zhong Zixing and Iris finished breakfast slowly before seeing him in the underground workshop.

McDonald's had already delivered breakfast, and now the plates were lying on the table, untouched.

Tony stood in front of the glass cube that was rushing to build in the middle of the night, folded his arms in thought, and heard the movement of them coming down, without turning his head: "Let's see an interesting phenomenon."

Following the direction in which he raised his chin, Zhong Zixing looked up curiously.

...How should I describe it?

The young man in the glass cube was holding on to the transparent curtain wall with both hands, gritted his teeth and struggled to support himself, his dark red eyes were full of annoyance, and his expression was so gloomy that water dripped out.

As Zhong Zixing approached, he quickly raised his head as if he sensed something.The moment his eyes touched her, his face was obviously darkened, but then, he seemed to think of something, took a step back away from the glass curtain wall, his gloomy eyes wandered around her, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

How to put it, this expression makes people want to hate him.

"Back back a little." Tony looked at it calmly for a while, and suddenly commanded Zhong Zixing to back away.

Hearing his words, Yi Tai's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief, aggrieved and angry quickly dyed his eyes.

Zhong Zixing blinked and retreated obediently.

As she backed away, Ether's face changed suddenly.He suddenly raised his hand and pressed it against the glass to support his body, his slightly bent knuckles trembled uncontrollably, and gradually spread to his arms.

"..." Ether gritted her teeth without saying a word.

However, the next moment, his dying struggle failed completely.As if being pulled by a powerful force, he couldn't help but slammed forward, and his whole body was slapped on the glass with a "slap".

Zhong Zixing: ...

She looked at the face of the other party who was pressed flat against the glass, which looked extraordinarily funny, her expression changed, and finally she squatted down silently.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! ! !

"Don't laugh, it's not funny." Tony raised his eyebrows, propped his head on the edge of the table and looked down at Zhong Zixing, "If you stay farther away, he might break through the glass and shoot out."

Zhong Zixing: "...It's even more ridiculous if you describe it like this, hahahahaha!"

The ether attached to the glass glared at her viciously, as if wishing to have a 40-meter long knife in his hand.

"That's why I can't keep him here." Zhong Zixing finally stopped laughing, took a few deep breaths before calming down, "I have to..."

At this point, Zhong Zixing realized that this matter was a bit tricky.

Aether can't get too far away from her - which means she has to carry an Infinity Stone with her that wants to kill her, but besides...

Seems like nothing.

Zhong Zixing lowered his head and considered for a while before making a decision.

"Can you open the glass cube?" she said. "Looks like I'll just have to take him."

……

There were no twists and turns in the process of going back, Zhong Zixing looked down at the phone, and followed behind her with a face as heavy as water, tightly pursing his lips, as if he had made up his mind to keep silent.

Zhong Zixing flipped through the tweets, saw Peter asking her about the itinerary, and replied that she would be home soon, turned around again and felt that there was nothing worth seeing, so she looked away.

Before setting off, she and Ether emphasized not to change back into the ring—she didn't want to carry the Reality Gem with her at all. Although there was no good way to lock him up, at least they could keep a distance of one meter.

Apparently the other party felt the same way, following her almost obsessively one meter away from her along the way, as if she was disgusted even if she got closer to a centimeter, exuding an aura that strangers should not get close to.

... Zhong Zixing's thoughts on this are rejoicing.

It seemed that the order last night had no effect, otherwise she would have one more thing to worry about.

When he was still one floor away from home, Zhong Zixing paused, and stood at the stairs hesitantly.

Because it was time to go to work, the corridor was not as lively as usual - usually when she came back, there was someone leaning against the wall and playing the guitar. To be honest, she played the violin very well. Recently, someone next door played the violin, especially in the middle of the night. Fortunately, she slept right The environmental requirements are not high, or you may suffer from neurasthenia.

The fingernails are habitually pressed against the pulp, and the slight pain burns the fingers.

Zhong Zixing stood for a while, then continued to walk upstairs.

The quality of the apartment in Queens is not good, and the sound insulation is so poor that you can hear footsteps in the corridor through the door. Before Zhong Zixing went upstairs, there was a door click in the corridor behind him.

"Perther?" The little spider looked a little surprised, "It's really you."

Zhong Zixing turned around, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked strangely: "Yes. Why didn't you go to class?"

"Oh, we're on vacation," said Peter.

...Is there any reason for this? ? ?Why is it earlier than the university?

Zhong Zixing was envious and jealous, and felt even angrier when he thought that he was still a day or two away from the holiday.

At this moment, Peter noticed the young man who was following her with a smile and a sneer. He glanced at Ether's face suspiciously, as if thinking of something, he suddenly realized: "Are you Perth's distant cousin?"

Zhong Zixing: "...?"

His words froze Ether's sneer.Quickly glanced at Zhong Zixing, he pursed his lips, cherishing words like gold: "No."

Before Zhong Zixing breathed a sigh of relief, the next second he heard the other party say in a flat voice: "I belong to her."

Zhong Zixing: ...

Friend, are you unexpectedly upright?

But what are you being upright at a time like this? ? ?

Sure enough, as soon as these words were uttered, Peter looked at them strangely.

"..." Zhong Zixing's face was so gloomy that she looked like the ether 10 minutes ago. She ground her teeth and explained, "He is... the substance that possessed you that day."

She recounted what happened last night, then paused after she finished speaking, and then she didn't hold back for a while, and all of her previous bad experiences were told in one go.

"...So he is going to live with you." Little Spider concluded after listening.

Zhong Zixing puffed up his cheeks and nodded sullenly.

In fact, there are other solutions.Daniel didn't take the key away that day, and the rent he paid didn't seem to be due yet. If the time is short... I don't know if Mr. Magician will be dissatisfied, but it feels like he won't come back.

Thinking of this, Zhong Zixing looked back.

Ei Tai hangs at the back not too far away, not intending to participate in their conversation, meeting her gaze, he narrows his eyes slightly.

While talking, they walked towards Zhong Zixing's house, and stopped in front of the door.

Peter didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't take his hand out of his pocket. After a while, he asked, "Will you need to do some shopping later? I'm fine today. I can help you carry the bag."

Although it can be controlled by mind, it will look weird to outsiders, so Zhong Zixing has been buying things quietly in the middle of the night recently, but if he brings Peter, he can go shopping during the day.

but……

"Why do you need to buy?" Zhong Zixing didn't quite understand, "I don't have anything missing."

"But does he need it?"

"……what?"

The two looked at each other wonderingly, feeling that neither could quite keep up with the other's train of thought.

A few seconds later, Zhong Zixing realized that he hadn't clearly stated his attitude.

"No, he doesn't need to—" She shook her head calmly.

"Not because he really doesn't need it, but because I don't want to."

"First of all, subjectively, he has always wanted to kill me. In this case, why should I consider his feelings? What he did last night was an attempted murder. If possible, he should be sent to the police station for more than ten years in prison. He's still standing here not because he's innocent or because he gave up on that idea, but because he and I can't help each other, as victims—"

The more Zhong Zixing spoke, the more she felt aggrieved. She took a deep breath and raised her head, her eyes full of depression.

"I don't forgive," she said.

Either sleep on the floor or stick to the glass.I don't know how a normal person would treat such a thing. Anyway, Zhong Zixing felt breathless watching the performance of the ether, and the desire to step on his face was particularly strong.

It was probably the first time I saw Zhong Zixing speak so many words in one breath, and the speed of his speech was getting faster and faster, and finally he almost spoke Chinese. The little spider was obviously a little flustered.

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I said it wrong, I just thought... no, no, I misunderstood." He tried to apologize incoherently, stuttering for a long time before being able to speak a complete sentence.

He asked cautiously: "...do you want me to beat him up for you?"

"..."

Zhong Zixing stared at him.

"Yes." She nodded firmly.

I don't have enough strength, even if I can order the ether to hit myself, I am not happy.

Although he didn't hear anything, the ether standing a few meters away still trembled inexplicably.

At this moment, the door beside them suddenly opened, and a young man with brown hair came out from the door with his head bowed.

Raising his eyes and bumping into the two people at the door, the young man hugged the documents in his arms tightly in surprise, but the next moment, he recognized Zhong Zixing, his eyes widened slightly, and his tense shoulders relaxed as if relieved.

"Hello."

Zhong Zixing also recognized him.

Can't remember the name... the Sherlock fanatic who can't remember the name, met in the Magic Congress, um.

"Hello," Zhong Zixing tried to find a topic to cover up the embarrassment of this moment, "Visiting a friend?"

"No, it's official business." The young wizard lowered his eyes awkwardly.

After hesitating for a while, he said softly, "It's the latest 'Hanged Man Case'."

Zhong Zixing was still unclear, so Peter suddenly let out an "ah".

"...It happened during the few days when you went to the metropolis." Noticing Zhong Zixing's doubts, the little spider hesitated for a moment, and explained to her, "Three incidents have happened so far yesterday. In three different locations, the police have not yet determined whether it was suicide or murder."

Speaking of silk screen, he paused insignificantly.

"Fourth."

The young wizard smiled reluctantly, and met the shocked eyes of the two: "The body was just discovered this morning, and the news has not been broadcast yet."

"In fact, we have confirmed that it was murder. Although it looks like Spider-Man did it, it has nothing to do with him. It's just a coincidence."

"...was it done by the wizard?" Zhong Zixing's eyes darkened, and his lips tightened.

The other side nodded.

"So you come here..."

Hearing these words, the young man subconsciously straightened his slightly stooped back.

A dreamlike look appeared in his eyes, and he glanced back at the door behind him.

"I am delivering the file in place of Congress," said he. "Mr. Sherlock Holmes lives here."