Li Yue's current situation can be said to be everything, only owed to the east wind.

When this wind comes, it is not controlled by him.

He can only wait slowly!

So the day goes on!

...

A day after Christmas lasts a week.

It is late.

Li Yue drove back to the villa as usual.

At this moment, the dead body is still not at home, and hello.

The electric person, after completing the surveillance of the S.H.I.L.I.D., was sent by Li Yue to take the blood of the Hulk.

The purpose is naturally to create God’s plan.

So far, Max hasn’t come back, it looks a bit tricky.

The Hulk is not good to deal with.

But he was not worried about Max's accident, the electric man's ability, he was also clear, compared to the Hulk, not bad at all.

In the villa, there is only one Lee!

In this regard, Lee is used to it.

Perhaps a person's loneliness is also a pleasure for him.Because at this time, he can calm down and stay silent.

No need to look at boring books, no need to think about the planning layout, no need to calculate this calculation all day...

A person's quiet, for Li Yue, is a kind of relaxation.

At this time, he will silently hold a glass of red wine, stand on the balcony under the night, and look at the stars lightly...

Maybe he’s remembering, maybe he’s in a daze, maybe it’s just boring...

And that night, the same.

Li Yue, under the arrangement of the old housekeeper, finished dinner and washed, returned to the bedroom alone.

He didn’t go to the lab, and there he hadn’t been there for a long time.

Because Max hadn’t come back yet, he didn’t want to start the God-making project so early, even later than he had been supposed.

Now that it’s too late, keep putting it off.

Delaying yourself to acquiring more powerful genes to make artificial gods stronger.

...

It's late at night.

Li Yue stood in front of the window sill, palms dragging his chin, silently looking at the distant night scene.

The night in Manhattan is beautiful.

But Lee has seen it too many times.

Looking closely, his pupil spread out, although staring at the distance, but the eyes have no focal length, not at all to see the scenery, just silently faint.

His mind no longer knew where it had gone.

In my heart, all kinds of creaved thoughts filled the mind, thinking of my childhood, a moment thinking of my own cancer, a moment of thinking about the time when I just crossed...

He even thinks about what he will become.

On any given day, they will die.

It is as if you kill someone else, or be counted and used to die.

Also think about what will become of your future, will the future really become that kind of silver-eyed Li Yue state?

Indifference, wisdom and terror!

Although that state is very strong, but to be honest, Li Yue did not like it.

Because of that state, there are almost no feelings, only benefits.

If there is no emotion, what is it?

The wild man?

No, maybe even the wild ones are better!

If it had become stronger just for the sake of more indifference and ruthlessness, as if the machine were general, he would not have chosen so.

Even if the system says it, the stronger it is, the more indifferent the feelings.

Because powerful people experience more, see more, and face anything will not have too much mood swing.

But Lee didn’t like it.

“If a man lives only for profit and does not indulge in a little way, what is the difference with a machine?”

Unscrupulous people can live well.

Li Yue always believed in this, no matter what the future will become, he will enjoy the present moment.

...

Lee has done a lot of more persevering things.

For example, when the original very calmly chose the binding system, such as a very crazy decision to bomb all mankind, such as the cold calculation of the S.H.I.E.L.I.E.L.I. and Thor, such as the determination to create an artificial god...

Whatever you want.

He is not a native of the Marvel world, and he has no feelings for this world.

There is no fear either.

Perhaps the only thing to worry about is the origin of Marvel.

As for what S.H.I.E.L.I.E.L.E., what Magneto King, what college, huh, in Li Yue's view, they have no noble place, and there is no place to fear.

Kill it if you kill.

Let it go.

Do you have to fear this in a world that you can leave at any time?

Or go to the knee.

It is not too tired to be alive.

Since you have the ability, why should you kneel, why not be freer and more captivating?

Killing is just a matter of thought.

A lot of people just can’t let go and think too much.

No one can die, and everyone in the world will continue to turn.

Even if the earth is destroyed, the universe will still be old.

Even if the Marvel world is destroyed, the multi-dimensional universe is still immortal.

Sometimes people don’t feel too confident and don’t think too much.

Choose a lifestyle that suits you, and you will find that everything is actually very simple!

...

Just when Li Yue was blindly thinking about it, under the window sill, a cat (night guest) call suddenly came.

“The meow!”

The call was very crisp, and Li Yue's thoughts were suddenly pulled back to reality.

“The cat?”

With a flash of glance, Li Yue saw a tree not far away, and did not know when to squat the cat that had been black.

This is a puff-sized cat, with soft hair and clear hair, staring at a pair of large eyes, so he raised his head to look at Li Yue.

The black cat?Looks like someone raised it!”

Li Yue had such thoughts in his heart, and his face remained unchanged.

After all, although his estate is remote, it does not mean that there are no other residents around, but it is a little far away.

“The cat?”

Li Yue looked at it, took a step out of the room, went to the kitchen downstairs, took a bottle of milk, took a small silver bowl, and walked to the big tree downstairs.

Soon, he walked over to the cat.

“Give!”

He gently touched the hair of the kitten, eh, very soft, very shiny, very comfortable to touch.

The cat squinted, lazily tugging at Li Yue’s palms, and uttered a soft meow.

It raised its head, looked at Li Yue, and then changed it, and then stared at a bowl of milk placed on the grass.

“The meow!”

The little black cat called softly, stuck out his tongue and gently licked it.

Seeing this, Lee couldn’t help but laugh.

“What a good foodie?”

"It's so cute, and cute, how can your master let you run out?"

Li smiled faintly, watching the kitten licking the milk, those small eyes squint, very cute.

Undified, he reached out his hand and touched it gently, gently touching the cat's head.

Is it easier for cats to be satisfied than humans?A bowl of milk, a touch, can make them very satisfied!"

“This is the life of a cat, smart, lazy, but philosophical!”

Thinking about it, Li Yue suddenly remembered a little story.

A story about Garfield.

One day, Garfield was inadvertently lost, and then sold to the pet store, Garfield is very painful, he is worried that his owner Jon will miss it hurt.

But in the early morning, his owner, Jon, walked into the pet store and the boss asked if he needed to buy a pet.

The master suddenly saw Garfield, and was surprised, and immediately bought Garfield back again, and the family was reunited, and everyone was happy.

At the end of the story, the world-famous fat cat said this sentence on the sun:

"I'll never ask Jon why he walked into the pet store that day."

This is the wisdom of the cat, Garfield’s way of life.

Everyone's lifestyle is different, and choosing one that suits you is often more important.

“You and Garfield are more similar, aren’t they?”

The more Li touched the little black cat, smiling faintly.

“The Garfield?Who is Garfield and is it delicious?”

The little black cat raised her head and spit out a crisp girl's voice in her mouth.

PS: At night, it's just a little in the morning, please rest assured!