N Brain Holes About Hushson and Kat Dennings

Chapter 2

Tom Hiddleston considers himself an ordinary office worker. Although it is rare for an Englishman like him to leave his hometown and settle down in the United States, in general, he feels that he is still very ordinary.

He likes the United States, the people here are enthusiastic and unrestrained, and he can see one or two people with silly smiles on the street at any time, and even his face will unconsciously raise a smile.Of course, the more important thing is - the United States, this is the hometown of superheroes!

Yes, although his handsome appearance makes him look like the kind of elegant gentleman who would study a classic in an afternoon coffee shop, he is actually the kind of maniac who is obsessed with hero comics.After graduating from Cambridge, he set foot on the plane to the United States without hesitation.It's a shame that his college classics major and Marvel's job ad had little overlap, or he'd be working at his dream company by now.

But he still stayed in this land and became the responsible editor of a publishing house.

Fortunately, the office building of the publishing house is only a few streets away from Marvel, and when the weather is good, he can even see the shining logo of Marvel upstairs.

"HeyTom, I saw your photo on the Internet." As soon as he arrived at the company, his colleague Mark Ruffalo, sitting on Tom's left, laughed. "I just said you'd look great in that dress!"

"What photo?" Tom was a little surprised.

"I saw it when I was surfing the web, I can't remember the specific site... but you know, it was the headlines like 'Top [-] most handsome characters at this year's New York Comic Con' and 'New York Comic Con'. I clicked on one to see if you were there, after all, you are so handsome and your clothes are so neat, there is no way you will not be photographed." Mark laughed loudly: "Sure enough, there are photos of you on several websites, I call you the Loki who most resembles Loki!"

Tom heard this, and nodded reservedly: "It's an honor."

He spent several weekends for that costume, and it took more than ten hours just to polish the pair of corners. His hard work won the affirmation of the tourists on the field. From his entrance to the closing of the exhibition, they took pictures around him never had fewer than ten people.

...It's a pity that not everyone knows who he is pretending to be.

Thinking of the plump girl with wavy black long hair that he met at the comic exhibition, Tom slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

From a professional point of view, except for the breasts and hair, the girl is not very similar to Max in "Bankrupt Girls".She only put on a light makeup, carried a backpack, held a cup of Starbucks in her hand, and still wore sneakers. She felt that she was not suitable to appear in the comic exhibition, but more suitable to appear in the university library.

She was supposed to be a student, and a good student at that, who studied hard and didn't listen to any pop music, and didn't talk about any fashionable topics.

Before the two parted, Tom took the initiative to nod her goodbye.

"See you soon, Max."

So she also said: "See you by fate." Then she hesitated for a few seconds, and before he turned to leave, she grabbed the end of his scepter.

"Anything else?"

The foundation on her face couldn't hide her embarrassment, she looked a little nervous: "You haven't told me, what should I call you."

He replied, "Tom."

So she repeated: "See you again, Tom."

I don't know when to see you again, is it called fate?

Of course, when Kat later mistook "Tom" for the name of the "green movie character with golden horns and crab claws" he dressed up, it was a development he didn't expect at all.

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Tom likes to go to the university library to read books, so that he can be complacent and think that he is still a young man, but unfortunately, as he grows older, his hairline is getting further and further back. In Mark's words, it used to be based on his dressing taste You can tell he's British, and now you just need to look at his hairline to know he's British.

Every time he goes to the library, Tom will specially pick out a suit of clothes that students would wear, a brightly colored polo shirt with a stand-up collar, paired with slim-fit jeans, a pair of sneakers, and a backpack on one shoulder... mixed with those who don't When he needed to check the university library for his student ID, his attire helped him reduce a lot of risks.

Today he is going to a university that is very close to his home. The synonym of open school spirit is that there are few people in the library and it is extremely quiet.He shuttled through the rows of bookshelves, and slowly approached the row of bookcases with the label of "biography".

Last time, he found a very early biography of George Bernard Shaw here, and it was stuffed in the very top position, and he would ignore it if he didn't pay attention. When Tom found it, it was already covered with a layer of dust, and the cover was torn. When he opened it, he could almost smell the time drifting in the air.

It was a very interesting biography, and Tom was fascinated by it. Unfortunately, he didn't have the student ID of the university, so he couldn't borrow the school's books from the library. He could only secretly stuff a bookmark into it, and then Hide it back in the corner, behind Jobs biography Bill Gates biography Hawking biography.

Tom was confident that no one would notice the book he hid, but today he searched the entire bookcase and couldn't find it.

If it is borrowed by other people, Tom is not too worried... just afraid, because the book has not been borrowed for a long time, and the book is too old, in order to make room for the new book, the librarian put it It was dealt with.

Ten meters away from him, the young librarian slowly pushed a small cart full of books along the path between two rows of bookshelves.The wheels of the trolley rattled, her footsteps were soft like a cat, but the sound of chewing gum was loud like a dog.

"Administrator!" Tom hurriedly stopped her, and hurriedly walked towards her with his long legs.He pointed to the bookshelf behind him, with an anxious expression on his face: "Excuse me, there was originally a 1970 edition of George Bernard Shaw's biography on this bookshelf. Has it been lent out?"

"Yeah," the administrator looked up, and a pair of cat's eyes that made him feel familiar appeared behind the black-rimmed glasses: "I borrowed it home to watch, Tom."

See you soon, Tom.