On the bridge of the Immortal Palace, Thor, who was walking in front, was full of joy and walked with a breeze. Luo Ji, who was chasing behind, looked helpless. She walked a few steps quickly to catch up with her brother, and then said: "Listen, Thor!
You can’t tell Frigga and Odin, this is totally unreasonable, it’s just a misunderstanding!”
"Doctor Schiller is pursuing you!" Thor stopped, raised his voice, looked at Luo Ji with shining eyes and said, "I have told you before that you were wrong in your judgment of yourself before.
That's all your self-pity. The best people on earth are admiring your beauty, why can't you be more confident?"
"He just painted a picture." Luo Ji quickly walked up to Thor helplessly, faced Thor, and then stepped back and said, "This doesn't mean anything at all. Maybe he also painted a picture."
It’s just that the paintings are not there.”
"Then why is your painting the only one he puts in the bedroom?"
"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Luo Ji frowned and said, "Maybe it happened that he put the painting tools in the bedroom that day and didn't take the album away. It was just a very simple accident. Can you not publicize this?
The whole world knows it!”
"Luo Ji, why do I think you are very smart sometimes, but sometimes I think you are slow?" Thor walked forward, crossing his arms and said, "A man draws pictures for you, and also treats you like a child."
His portrait is placed in the bedroom, could it mean anything else?"
"But he didn't say anything to me. He didn't want to..."
"That's his problem, not yours." Thor stopped, put his hands on his hips and looked at Loki and said, "That's why I went to tell Odin and Frigga about the ancient question Frigga proposed.
The blind date program makes it seem like you are a little unloved person and you have to find enough candidates to marry you off, but that’s not the case at all!”
Luo Ji seemed a little dazed. She turned her head away and said in a very sharp and sarcastic tone that she had not used for a long time: "Why is it suddenly not the same again? Hasn't it always been like this? You have to see all over the world.
It took thousands of people to find one who firmly chose me, and this is it!”
"Oh, don't be like this, Luo Ji." Thor used his strong arms to give Luo Ji a hug and said, "It's not your fault that they don't appreciate you, but now someone appreciates you, Dr. Schiller
He is a very good human being. I think he is much better than Tony Stark. At least he is clean and has not heard of any dissolute behavior. He will be a good match."
"But he..." When Luo Ji said this, it was like someone was strangling her neck. After a while, she lowered her voice and even whispered: "There must be something wrong. You should think
Think about it, Thor! It's not the first day I met Dr. Schiller. If he really wanted to pursue me seriously, would he still have a chance? "
"Maybe he has no emotional experience like you. He is worried about your rejection, so..."
"God, stop talking nonsense!" Luo Ji really couldn't stand it anymore. She looked at Thor and said, "Schiller must have made some weird plan again, and I am one of them. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible."
It can’t be what you think.”
Thor looked at Luo Ji in silence. Suddenly he stepped forward and gave Luo Ji a gentle but firm hug, touched the hair on the top of her head, and then said: "Luo Ji, have you noticed that you don't seem to accept it?"
Others appreciate you."
"Okay, let's assume that maybe one day Dr. Schiller suddenly wanted to paint a picture, and he decided to choose one of the female friends he knew as a model. So whether he thought of you for the first time, or he chose you after thinking about it.
, you will appear on the drawing paper, which proves that he appreciates your beauty."
"Yes, maybe he didn't think too much when he painted this painting. It has nothing to do with love, pursuit, etc., but at least you are beautiful in his painting, which proves that he thinks you are beautiful, why can't you
Do you accept this?"
Luo Ji folded her arms and looked silently at the water under the Asgard Bridge. Her profile was full of silence, but Thor could understand something from the arcs and outlines.
"Loki, one day, you will get the warm emotions you have never got from Asgardians from weak and sentimental beings like humans. They are good at appreciating every kind of beauty, and you have to do something about it.
Respond, because if you refuse, they don't have the strong shield in the hearts of Asgardian warriors, and your indifference will hurt them."
Thor's tone softened and was no longer so fierce, but Loki looked like she was about to cry. She stared at Thor with red eyes, full of anger.
"How do you want me to respond? When have I ever had the opportunity to respond to a compliment? When have I stood among all people like you and taken my own handsomeness, strength and popularity for granted? How can I accept it without any hindrance?
I am the special one in the eyes of others...I have never been special!"
Thor also looked very sad. He pursed his lips and his resolute face almost melted. He looked into Luo Ji's eyes and said, "I thought I conveyed it well enough. Don't you ever feel that you care about me?"
Is it special?"
"So what? It's just you! And you still suffer from incomprehension because of your specialness towards me, which undermines your heroic majesty. Thor, isn't this enough?"
Luo Ji stared at Thor's eyes and took a few steps closer, took a deep breath, and then said: "Let me tell you, what kind of reaction will you get if you rush into Odin's palace and tell them the news?
"
"Are they going to be ecstatic? No, they will think like me that this is just part of Schiller's plan and that he has an ulterior motive."
"They will feel that my simplest and most basic appearance and sexual attractiveness are not enough to attract human males who are known for their promiscuity and obscenity."
"What's more, they will be shocked. They may even think that I have bewitched him in some way, because I have a criminal record and I often do this, even though everyone knows that it is impossible to bewitch Schiller, but they still
I would think so."
Thor's hands tightly grasped the railings of the bridge, even holding the gorgeous decoration to the point of deformation. Luo Ji turned her head away, the muscles in her neck trembled slightly, and she raised her eyelids to allow the moisture in her eyes to be distributed more evenly.
, rather than overflowing.
"With this painting, I prepared for the worst, but the worst-case scenario wasn't even that he just wanted to sleep with me, but that he might not be able to sleep with someone else for some reason."
"Loki!" Thor couldn't stand listening anymore. He glared at Loki and said, "If he really dares to do this, no matter who he is, I will definitely make him look good!"
But Luo Ji had already turned around and left, leaving only her last words floating in the wind: "If you want to tell them, you can do whatever you want, but it's simply impossible."
"Because the best reward for this doctor is to let him give up the idea immediately if he really wants to pursue me, so that he will not appear to have no vision. I will go to him now to talk about this to avoid
This news really leaked out and affected his reputation."
"Seriously, doctor, you must have very high standards. I really can't think of any beautiful young lady in New York who could catch your eye."
Natasha was still trying her best to come up with that name, and her efforts would put all the Hydras in S.H.I.E.L.D. to shame.
"Not in New York," Schiller replied.
The lightbulb above Natasha's head immediately lit up, some parts of her brain started to work rapidly, and then she began to eliminate five names a second.
"Is she beautiful?"
"certainly."
"So powerful...Okay, needless to say, married?"
"No, I'm a bit of a moral freak in this regard."
"Very good, me too, cute or sexy?"
"It's hard to describe, or a combination of both."
Natasha was stunned for a moment, the elimination in her mind was over, and then she quickly spit out a name: "Loki Odinson?!"
The female agent looked at Schiller with her mouth open in shock, but Schiller said as if her shock was unreasonable: "Is there anything surprising about this? Or is she not among the beautiful ladies in New York you imagined?
Inside?"
"Well...she is indeed pretty and powerful enough, but why..."
"Does there have to be a reason?" Schiller stretched out his fingertips and flicked the fishing rod and said, "Don't you feel the shock that Steve, Nick, or anyone else showed when they learned that I might be pursuing you?
Is it offensive?”
Natasha suddenly fell silent. After a while, she pursed her lips and said, "Their shock is not unreasonable."
"What makes sense? We are both single, a man and a woman, and both are heterosexual. We have known each other for a long time, and we don't hate each other. What's so shocking about developing feelings other than friendship?"
Natasha seemed to be lost in thought. After a while, she let out a breath and said: "They may think that people like me, or women like me, will treat me badly after people realize my true nature.
It’s not incomprehensible to avoid people.”
Natasha leaned back and unconsciously expressed her inner thoughts: "In this society, some things are normal, while others are special. I am obviously the special one, because I am not the one facing the dynasty."
A typist who works from 9 to 5 is a promiscuous and dangerous female agent."
"Then I'm not in danger?"
"But their understanding of you should be more positive. The world is like this. If a well-known good person and a bad person are together, then they will definitely feel that there is something hidden in it."
"Did you simply cast yourself into the role of the bad guy?"
"I've always been a bad person, haven't I?" Natasha spread her hands and said, "It's impossible for anyone to expect a former Soviet female agent to be as pure and kind as a little lamb. Even if I put aside my career, my private life is...
It’s not even remotely conservative.”
Schiller leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees and said: "Suppose now that I say that I want to formally pursue you, would you think it is more likely that I appreciate your personal charm or that I have a conspiracy?
"
"It must be the latter."
"So if I have a conspiracy against you, is the problem on you or on me?"
"...I, maybe it's a certain trait of mine, an aspect that you can take advantage of."
The moment this answer was spoken, Natasha fell into thinking. It was obvious that the wrong part of this thinking was too obvious.
Schiller leaned back on the chair again, crossed his fingers in front of him, slowly rotated his thumbs and said: "The vast majority of human beings' understanding of their own charm comes from the evaluation of others. People usually imagine status and wealth.
People who fall in love with people who are far beyond themselves are called delusional patients."
"If there is a person who values you significantly higher than everyone else, his strength will be like a brick, building up this rating even higher. You think it is impossible for me to pursue you or any other woman.
, because you think there is an essential gap between us, where do you think this gap lies?"
"Like...a god won't fall in love with a person."
"This is where the problem lies."
Natasha suddenly exhaled. She looked at Schiller with an incomprehensible look and said, "But I am sure that even if you fall in love with any of us, they will not really think that you are an ordinary person."
"Because emotional details are often very private, even the most ignorant people will not pry into them, or most of them will assume that this is just another of my divine plans."
"I'm afraid so, but judging from your expression, it seems that you have other plans." Natasha began to feel uneasy again.
At this moment, Charles's gentle voice sounded in the minds of both of them at the same time: "Loki just called me and asked Schiller if he was attending classes in the dream school, because she couldn't find him in the sanatorium or clinic.
Shall I tell her where you are? Doctor."
"Of course." Schiller immediately answered in the affirmative.
With a "crash", a fish that bit the hook flew out of the water, shining brightly in the sun. Schiller grabbed the fish's tail and threw it to the ground. Eight hundred frames flashed through Natasha's mind.
Picture of fish being sliced.
The female agent suddenly jumped up from her stool and shouted to Charles in her head.