[Comprehensive] sense of existence

Her fingers trembled on the connection button for a long time, and finally she felt a little heartbroken and pressed it down.

With the mobile phone attached to her ear, she held her breath and listened to the voice on the other end.

Only three seconds passed, but Alale always felt that it was as long as a century, and there was still no sound at the other end. After a few seconds of silence, he opened his mouth first: "Alale?"

Charles just woke up with a languid and hoarse voice, and the tone of voice when he called her name had a touch of aristocratic upswing, reaching Arale's ears with a sexy and provocative tone.

Thinking of disturbing him at this time, Arale, who still had a semblance of reason, put aside the matter of taking out the trash, retreated into the sofa and explained embarrassedly: "I thought you accidentally touched the call button while you were sleeping..."

"No matter how badly a person sleeps, they won't complete such a series of complicated dialing methods as unlocking, finding the number, and then dialing." Charles' voice was tinged with helplessness.

"That's right. Haha" Arale smirked, and then stopped talking.

She listened to Charles' soft breathing, and felt that her mood could slowly calm down.

"What's the matter?" Seemingly sensing that Arale's state was wrong, Charles asked, "Scared by that nightmare of yours?"

"...No...dreaming about you was actually quite happy..." Arale lied cheekily, "I also dreamed that you came to my house...haha...that I was drunk...how could I be drunk... …Ha ha ha ha……"

There was another silence after she finished speaking.

Charles said lightly: "What else did you dream about?"

"...It's nothing." Alale huddled her head on her knees, like a turtle, "I just think this dream is a bit ridiculous..."

"En." The tone on the other side was extremely clear in the dark night, "Since it's a dream, don't think too much about it."

After listening to him for a long time, Alale could not find the slightest flaw in his words, and she couldn't help wondering whether the second half of her dream had actually happened.But hearing his tone, it seemed that such a thing had really never happened.

Also, if there was such a thing, it would be embarrassing to meet anyway, but the last time Charles saw her, he was the same as usual, and he didn't even pay attention to her drunk and flirtatious text messages.Hearing that he didn't express anything at all, she felt a little relieved, and continued to speak with some reluctance: "It really is a dream, I just wonder how you can be so gentle in the dream."

"Huh?" Charles said the particle in a nasal voice, as if he was not satisfied with her conclusion.

Arale laughed dryly again: "I'm just kidding. That... did I disturb your rest?"

It was only later that he tried politely, and Charles, who was completely awake, slightly adjusted his comfortable posture, and said, "Didn't you have a nightmare and let me help you interpret it?"

"Now it's solved, a dream is a dream, and even the best nightmare is also a dream." Arale paused, her chin resting on her knees, her fingers unconsciously drawing back and forth on the sofa cushion, "Since you are awake, then I Let me tell you something more."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Charles to answer, and spit out today's troubles like pouring beans.

"...Let me tell you, I received letters from fans today, and it was the first time I received so many letters from fans, but it was very frustrating, why are there so many perverted fans of me, and I also found out that what I did before Die, let’s forget about this matter, anyway, there is still room for reversal. But today I bumped into Captain America and the Winter Soldier hugging... Do you know the Winter Soldier? He was the killer of Hydra before, but he was brainwashed Yes, killed a lot of people, but he is now sober. The Winter Soldier is a good friend of the US team. After half a century, the two finally met again. Yes, yes, that was outside the hotel when you controlled Loki The one I met."

Alale briefly introduced the person clearly, then rubbed her hair, and said sadly, "They came to me and wanted me to help steal things from Hydra, Hydra! The old den of the villain! Why don't you go to Rob the bank!"

Charles was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "What about you? Did you agree?"

"I didn't want to agree at first, and I'm not the Holy Mother." Alale curled her lips, a little upset, "When I rejected people before, I should have done it if the emperor came, but...but..."

She was stunned for a long time but couldn't tell why.

"But they are doing good things. If your ability can really help, there is nothing wrong with trying, right?" Charles said calmly the wavering thoughts in her heart.

Alale, who opened her mouth and was about to say something, was stunned for a long time, "Didn't it be agreed that you are not allowed to peek at my mind except under special circumstances?"

"You still need to use my mind reading skills in this situation."

Arale dared to swear that when Charles said this, although he used a declarative sentence, he must have made a speech with contempt.

she:"……"

Listening to the heavy humming over there, Charles sighed softly: "So you are not happy now?"

"Do you think I can be happy?" Alale asked annoyed, "I can't be happy either way."

After she finished speaking, she paused, her mood immediately became depressed, and she muttered, "Maybe I'm too selfish, I just want to accept your kindness but don't want to give anything at all."

"Although my ability is still unstable occasionally, it has also made great progress."

"So it's not impossible to help with this favor."

"I'm just so unwilling, I'm so afraid of death."

"..."

Listening quietly to her disorganized discontent, Charles finally spoke slowly after she finally calmed down: "I thought you would be yourself."

"what?"

Charles: "I thought you would follow your own will. If you think good things are bad, they are bad, and if you think right things are wrong, they are wrong. I can't convince you of things you don't want to do. I thought you would immediately reject them. An action that would most likely kill you, but you didn't."

Arale flattened her mouth.

Charles paused, and continued, "Deadpool once said that he wanted to be a superhero that everyone admired, but in fact being a superhero is not as simple as he imagined. So now he has chosen to do his own thing. What do you say about superheroes? This title is stressful, you can find any reason to quit the group, why are you starting to hesitate again now?"

Yes, why.

Charles' voice was melodious and intoxicating, and Arale fell into his words unknowingly.

"Follow your heart." Charles watched Alalei change little by little. He knew better than anyone the troubles and entanglements in the process of growing up. "I will be your backing, no one can force you, If you choose to help, I will protect you. If you refuse, no one will blame you, they should not have dragged you into this muddy water."

This... Is this still what the Holy Father of Chicken Soup for the Soul said?

Alale covered her inexplicably hot heart, and slowly gripped the phone tightly.

"I think the right thing I did in my life was to be your student." She sniffled, "The thing I regret the most is being affected by your chicken soup."

Charles chuckled: "I'm not the same."

His deep and elegant voice sounded very clearly in Arale's ears.

"The most correct thing I did in my life was to let you be my student... The thing I regret the most is being affected by your poisonous soup."

"...What, your words will be misunderstood by others, isn't it because you believe that there is still love in the world, I am convinced, can't I be convinced."

Finally Arale chose to help.

With Charles' promise, she has enough reason to believe that even if she fails this mission, she can get out safely.

It's just that she still has one bad thing to solve.

Lalei lying on the bed held up the fan letters filled with joy between the lines of Harley Quinn, speechless.

Things really didn't develop as she imagined...

I don't know what happened to Master Batman being entangled by Harley.

After silently lighting a candle for Bruce, Arale quickly got up and rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a clean piece of paper that could be written on. She frowned and considered each word of the letter to Harry.

This kind of time reminded her of the night battle with lights during the college entrance examination.But if she failed the college entrance examination, she could change her life at most, and if she failed to reply to the letter... Her life would probably stop at this year.

Considering the seriousness of the problem, she took the [-]-character attitude of the college entrance examination composition seriously and started fooling around.

First of all, she can't be allowed to pester Batman anymore, otherwise it will be revealed that Bruce is here to get involved, and her death must be ugly.

You need to point out the philosophical meaning of haste makes waste, too much is too late, with emotion and reason.

It is also necessary to apply classic cases to prove this point.

Then come up with a solution.

The solution...

Alale bit the tip of her pen and thought silently, no matter how perverted she should be, there must be some tricks, right?It’s a big deal to add some violent elements. If others play bullet guns and balloons to win dolls, then I recommend this young couple to play a game of shooting tomatoes on each other’s heads with real guns to win.

I wrote a lot of suggestions for routines. Anyway, these common routines are the experience of these loving dogs who have nothing to do. Alale took a little polish and turned it into her own exclusive recipe for poisonous soup.

In the end, we must sincerely wish them to grow old together and have a son soon.

After writing five large sheets of paper, Alale finally stopped writing. Looking at the 36 secrets of poisonous love, she sighed, "Life is really lonely like a chicken..."

Why should she, who is single, care about other people's life affairs!

The clown's sinister oil painting face appeared in his mind.Arale shivered, and didn't dare to complain anymore, carefully folded the letter, and planned to buy an envelope and send it out tomorrow.

……

After Arale agreed to help, Bucky and Steve got to work.

Steve, who always loves to go in and out of the Stark Building, has appeared less and less recently, which caused Stark to look sideways.This month, she received the highest salary in her life. The smiling Arale asked Peter to run to Tony to re-test the performance and wear and tear of the battle uniform.

After testing the little spider, it was Arale's tablecloth's turn. Stark looked disgusted: "You haven't worn it at all this month, you can do it with zero wear and tear."

Arale opened a bottle of water, but she didn't drink it yet. Hearing what he said, she said unconvinced: "I wear it, but I'm so cute. When others see me, they will cry because of my cuteness. What can I do! "

"Your appearance is absolutely frightening to cry." Stark said coolly, shaking his invention while wearing insulating gloves, shook his head, and said regretfully, "It's such a waste of money."

Peter nodded silently in the sight that Arale couldn't see.

"Oh, what is recklessness?" Alale waved his hands shyly, "It's also a task of the shirt to use it on me to protect my safety. You can check it for me again, so there won't be any malfunctions at that time."

"When is that time?" Stark seemed to have heard the loophole, turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Are you going on a mission? From the X-Men?"

"..." Alale took a sip of water and said calmly, "I mean just in case, just like the last time aliens attacked the earth, did you give me a chance to refuse to participate?"

Stark was very frank this time: "I didn't intend to let you participate last time, but Charles preempted me before I said it."

He shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Jarvis."

Jarvis answered in a timely manner: "Yes, the boss was very worried about your safety at that time."

Stark: "Hey, hey, just answer yes, and you won't get chicken legs if you say so much."

Arale narrowed her eyes.

Peter stroked his chin and suddenly said, "I think Mr. Stark is shy."

Arale nodded: "I think so too."

Stark: "...do you still know how to respect elders, I'm going to throw out your two battle uniforms!"

Peter said again: "I'm getting angry from embarrassment."

Alale patted Peter on the head, and praised: "It's ok, now I have learned to read words and expressions."

Stark: "...you two, don't push yourself."

He glanced at the watch on his wrist, "I'm going to eat, you two..."

He squinted arrogantly at the two guys who had heard that they were having a meal and were instantly obedient, and said calmly, "Don't care about the meal!"

Arale and Peter looked at each other.Knowing each other's intentions, they flew up and hugged Stark's thighs and neck before he was alert.

"Lord, I am the leg pendant on your body, please ask for chicken legs."

"I want me and I want me to be a scarf!"

Stark couldn't move an inch: "Get off!"

Arale shook her head: "No, no, no, no."

"..."

In the end, the three still ate Kenkiki.

Still the same formula, familiar taste, the scene of the first superhero radio station seems to reappear.

Stark, who was pinching the hamburger, said disgustedly: "It's not as good as Burger King's cheeseburger at all."

The civilians Ala Lei and Peter who proposed to come here to revisit the old place together had a great time eating.

Alale dipped a french fries full of ketchup, dog-legged it to Stark's mouth, and sighed, "I still remember when I stuffed ketchup in your nose, you still put the food you ordered. The food is overwhelming, and I used to call her Xiao Tiantian, but now that there are new people, I don’t want the old ones.”

Stark was speechless: "...No one will remember if you don't say it."

After finishing speaking, he still picked up the French fries that Arale handed over and glanced out of the window. He seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Do you know what Steve is doing recently?"

The author has something to say:-

Charles: Why do you want to eat burgers with Stark.

Arale: No, there is also Peter.

Charles: He doesn't count.

[Peter:? ? ?Why am I not counted? 】

Arale: Because he is rich, handsome and funny, and treats me very well.

Charles: Next time I make you cry, let's see if you dare to find another man!

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