Every day I wake up and find that my sleeping position is wrong [Comprehensive]

Lydia's abilities exploded completely, and none of the superheroes who came didn't watch Lydia abuse the Joker and Loki.

Especially Loki, it's okay to be thrown around by Hulk, but now he's going to be thrown around by Lydia.

They feel that Lydia is now almost comparable to Superman in Metropolis.

Everyone raised their hands to cover their faces, especially Thor.He pursed his lips and watched his younger brother being thrown around, feeling a little happy in his heart.But at the same time, he couldn't help crying for his younger brother secretly.

Brother is too miserable!It would be best if such a scene could be photographed.

And Tony beside him has silently asked Jarvis to do it.

"Remember to make a copy for me." Thor whispered to Tony and said.

Tony raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

This unilateral abuse soon came to an end.Lydia fainted due to power exhaustion, Joker and Loki were caught again.

Harry was taken to the hospital with a hole in his chest that could almost fit a fist through.But as long as your heart is beating, superheroes will keep you alive.

What's more, Harry's current state has been genetically modified.

Sherlock rushed over from London again, and he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lydia who woke up after losing her strength.The tensed back slowly relaxed.

"Does it mean that if I'm not by your side for a day, you will cause me some trouble?"

Lydia dragged her weak body and insisted on sitting up and hugging Sherlock.Finally, in Sherlock's embrace, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Lydia, who was asleep, felt as if she had come to a void space.

There is nothing here, just endless gray space.Her feet were even gray. When she was thinking about whether she would fall, she suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, and Lydia suddenly sat up from the bed.This is definitely not the small house where I live, but it looks somewhat similar to Stark's home that I have been to before.

Sherlock, who was sitting and thinking, stood up first when Lydia woke up.

"How are you doing?"

I don't know if it's because of the long sleep, or because of the lack of strength before.Lydia felt that her head was aching, rubbing her uncomfortable forehead, she shook her head.

"It's okay." Lydia looked up at Sherlock, trying to show a cute expression, but it took some effort to raise the corners of her mouth.

"I'll call the doctor right away." When Sherlock stood up to make a call, the computer in his hand left his hands first.

Lydia looked at the phone in front of her in surprise, paused and shook her head, "Stop calling, I might just sleep a little longer."

"You only slept for a dozen hours."

"Really?" Lydia, who paused for a moment, turned her head to look at Sherlock, her eyes were full of words, all hesitating to speak.

"That guy is fine." Sherlock naturally knew what Lydia wanted to ask, "He's doing well."

That Stark discovered that the modified gene in him has a strong repair ability.So, combined with his modern mechanical technology, gave him a stuffed body.

He is recovering now.

It was her precious daughter who slept for so long.

"Can I go see him now?"

No matter what Sherlock's answer is, he knows that he can't stop his girl at least now.So, when Lydia followed Jarvis's prompt to the basement, she saw Harry put on the table.

He has a tube inserted into his body, and the wound on his chest has basically smoothed out now, leaving only a little wound that is still slowly repairing a little bit.

After Tony saw Lydia coming down, he also came over.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Harry saw Lydia coming in, with a charming smile on his lips, but those eyes didn't look very bright.

Lydia looked at Harry and didn't know how to speak for a while.

That attack, even if it hits herself, nothing will happen to her.But the person in front of him wanted to block it.

Is this a bitter trick?

"Are...are you okay?" Lydia hesitated for a long time before opening her mouth.

"Okay, no." Harry smiled and glanced sideways at Tony beside him, "Thanks to this gentleman."

"I just made a little movement, and I have to thank the genes in your body." Tony said through the three-dimensional images surrounding him: "You guys get together first, and I will come down later."

After Tony left, only the breathing of two people remained in the quiet space.

Harry, who was lying on the table, sat up while supporting the table.The injured part is still being repaired very quickly, and Lydia can even see the rapid formation of muscles.

"Are you playing tricks?" Lydia looked at his chest and couldn't help asking for a while.

Harry chuckled, "If you think so."

Lydia pushed his shoulder lightly, "I won't let you go so easily."

Harry sighed softly, "I really want to find a chance to explain it properly."

"Tell me." Lydia naturally knew what he wanted to say.

"It's really my fault to leave you without a word." Harry pursed his lips and said, "My father and I were angry at the time. At that time, I didn't think of anything else. When I got there, I wanted to contact you I was cut off financially by my dad for a while, so I had to start over."

Think of a little princess who was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, but someone turned off her credit card.He probably wasn't having a good time either.

"Let's not go online during that time, I almost lost my place to live." Harry scratched his hair and said with a smile, "However, later I started to work slowly. I even set up my own company. "When he said this, he couldn't hide the pride on his face.

"It's only my father who didn't like my company." Harry slumped his shoulders again, "The company closed down later, and the scene where I was photographed during that time."

"You can explain it well." Lydia folded her arms, obviously wanting to watch a show.

"It was really just a party, and I didn't have much contact with them. Even the media caught it, and I didn't feel much. I just want my father to see that I am doing well without him."

"What happened later? Why didn't you contact me later?"

Those eyes looked straight at Lydia, watery like golden retrievers that had been discarded.

"I'm afraid, Lydia."

"Afraid?" Lydia repeated the word with some confusion.

"Yes, I'm scared." Harry smiled wryly, "You are such a nice girl, why are you waiting for me? After all, I've been away from you for so long, and I haven't contacted you. I think you've already Falling in love with someone else, or even...maybe, have forgotten about me. "

The more you like it, the more you will be afraid.The result of being afraid is that you will randomly define various endings for yourself.

Harry...

Is that right?

The author has something to say: I really want to end QAQ

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