But just as Hodge's head sank, Melissa's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, then blushed and pushed away Hodge who was about to kiss him, and then whispered: "It's very late, let's go back."

Looking at Melissa, who was a little unnatural in appearance at Xia Fei, Hodge was stunned for a moment, touched his nose awkwardly, looked up at the sky, it was already two o'clock in Lin Chen. According to the time difference, New York should be around nine o'clock in the evening.

He smiled and nodded at Melissa, "It's really late, I'll take you back."

...

A week later, Hodge was wearing white striped pajamas and sat lazy on the sofa watching the TV series.

Since last time he met Melissa, Hodge has lived a decadent life at home for a week. The familiar homeless atmosphere made him feel comfortable all over!

However, after sending Melissa back that time, Hodge planned to accompany her at Imperial University every day to enhance the relationship between the two parties, but she refused because Hodge would disturb her study.

Hodge was speechless about Melissa's reasons. It only took a while for every time she passed by, it wasn't long. How could he disturb her study?

Hodge wanted to say at that time, girl, how did you come up with this crappy reason?

However, seeing that she looked cunning when she said this, Hodge could only shake her head helplessly. Has this girl read too many love novels?

However, no matter what, since Melissa wants to do this, Hodge, the rookie who learned to date a girl for the first time, was naturally very obedient. Then the two decided to meet each other once a week, either for a long time or short time.

This is also the sorrow of a rookie like Hodge. If a veteran of the flower group, he will definitely not take the other person's words seriously. Since they have a good impression of you, they will naturally take it down in one go.

This agreement is nothing to them!

He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand of the Hodge clock was already pointing at ten o'clock. Hodge was delighted, turned off the TV and rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at the wide mirror, Hodge raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a very charming smile that he thought was, and said gracefully: "Good noon, Miss Allen."

However, Hodge's smile, which he thought was elegant and charming, quickly froze.

Looking at myself in the mirror, he actually had a beard on his face!

Extending from the left cheek to the right, a layer appeared on the lips, and the beard on the circle of the face was black and thick. Although it was only less than two millimeters, the area covered was too large, completely destroying his originally young and handsome image!

"Damn it! This is fucking! Isn't it just a week of decadence? Is it necessary to grow so fast?" Hodge looked at himself in the mirror with a sad face.

But soon, Hodge came to his senses. He had just grown a circle of beards and shaved it.

Thinking of this, Hodge opened the mirror and took out a brand new razor from it, and began to think in his mind whether he would just hang up or make a handsome beard like Tony.

However, after thinking about it, Hodge decided not to have a beard. After all, his body was only under nineteen years old, so he started to have a beard when he was young. He would be laughed at by someone he knew.

Wash your face and put shaving cream on the bearded area. Hodge looked at himself in the mirror. The white circle on his face was almost covered with a red Santa Claus costume and went to be Santa Claus.

When he picked up the razor, Hodge did not hesitate. He slashed his shaving cream and slashed his body. He knew that Hodge dared to do this without any lightness or weight because the razor was completely unthreatening to his skin.

Our face is already thick... No, it's hard guns and cannons that cannot be damaged. What is a mere razor?

Squirt!

After slashing down, Hodge frowned and felt a very bad feeling in his heart.

However, I slowly placed the razor in front of me, and then gently wiped off the white shaving cream on the razor, revealing the bumpy blade hidden under the white shaving cream.

"Your uncle! What kind of broken knife?" Looking at the razor in his hand, Hodge squeezed it into a ball of scrap iron with force and threw it on the washstand.

After taking a towel and wiped off the shaving cream on his face, Hodge ran to the kitchen and took a kitchen knife with a sharp cold light flashing on the blade!

Scream, spcream...

Flashes of hair-breathing rubbing sounded in the bathroom.

Half a minute later, Hodge rushed out of the bathroom with expressionless expression, leaving only a kitchen knife rolled into a twist-shaped shape in front of the washstand.

Hodge sat in the living room with expressionless face, his eyebrows on his forehead tightly leaning against each other, and his eyes were shining with a bright and destructive light.

It is definitely not possible to meet Melissa with such a beard. You must find a way to hang up the beard on your face, otherwise you will be able to do it in the future?

After looking at the time, the minute hand has pointed at six o'clock. It is now half past ten, and I have been thinking about it for nearly half an hour.

This won’t work!

Hodge felt a little anxious, but he couldn't even have a kitchen knife. Could it be that saw?

When Hodge felt a chill when he thought of shaving the saw on his face, he felt a chill, but in order to shave off his beard, Hodge decided to give it a try.

After making a decision, Hodge didn't drag it down, and immediately ran to the underground warehouse at home and took out a hacksaw.

Looking at the sharp sawnin with a cold glow on the hacksaw in his hand, Hodge aimed at his face and began to shave...

Five minutes later.

"Fake!" An angry curse came from the underground warehouse, followed by a clang of stomping. Hoqi looked at the ground that had been flattened with hatchback. You stomped again in discomfort, and then walked out of the underground warehouse with anger.

Having been on the sofa, Hoqi touched the beard on his cheek helplessly. Although the touch felt good, it was soft and hard, but this was not what Hoqi wanted.

"Why!"

He sighed deeply, and Hodge did not frown tightly, and began to recall hard in his mind. In the movies and comics I watched before, how did Superman solve the problem of growing a beard!

The result is very miserable!

From beginning to end, I couldn't find how Superman solved the problem of growing a beard. Even in the body of steel, Superman's beard disappeared as soon as he saw the image of his father!

He didn't mention how he shaved his beard at all, which made Hodge feel so full of vigor. This is simply a playful person!

But Hodge was not discouraged. If they didn't introduce how Superman shaved, wouldn't he have no choice?

My beard is so tough that if you want to scrape them off, you must find a hard enough metal!

As for the hard enough metal in the Marvel world, Hodge has only one brain, that is, the hardest and indestructible metal in the entire universe - Eidman Alloy!

And those who own this metal are only Wolverine Logan and the Deadpool with the mouth!

Among the two, he went to find Logan and was directly PASSed by Hodge. He had no friendship with that guy Hodge. If Hodge went to find him, would he let himself shave his claws on his face?

When Hodge thought about it, he felt a chill, so Hodge hit the target on the chatterbox of Deadpool.

Thinking of this, Hodge quickly took out his cell phone from the bedroom. The last time the chatter chatter made a call. After finding the strange call, Hodge couldn't wait to dial in.

"Sorry, the phone number you called was an empty number..." The automatic message from the phone made Hodge twitch with shameless face, and he wanted to strangle Deadpool to death!

After hanging up the phone, Hodge frowned and thought, there was no Edman alloy, so he used other means to change his clothes and went out to find Tony.

Tony must have many tools in his hands, such as chainsaws, lasers, etc.

At this time, Stark Industrial Park, within the ninth district.

Tony and Otto, two science madmen, were looking at the middle of the experiment platform with their eyes shining brightly. The small fireball the size of a fist was like a small sun.

"How stable is it?" Tony looked at the little sun in the middle of the laboratory, his face a little excited.

Otto was carrying four mechanical tentacles on his back and also looked furiously at the small core in the middle, with excitement and excitement in his eyes.

"I... I never thought of compressing its energy, you are such a genius, Tony!"

"No, I just reduced its output power, and once its energy output is too large, it will still get out of control." As for Otto's excited incoherence, he answered the question inappropriately.

Hearing Otto's answer, Tony shook his head helplessly and said to Jarvis: "Jarvis, calculate its stability and maximum output power within the controllable range."

"Yes, sir."

When Jarvis calculated the nuclear fusion energy in front of him, Tony was not idle either, and his hands kept typing some instructions into the screen in front of him.

As his instructions were entered, a pattern was also displayed on the screen. In the pattern, a small core fusion was wrapped in silver-white metal, the size and style were exactly the same as the reactor on his chest, except that the light coming out was golden.

"Jarvis, fill in the conclusions drawn. I want to see if this protective cover can withstand the energy of nuclear fusion." After entering the last data, Tony reminded Jarvis.

"Yes, sir, but someone is looking for it in your home." Jarvis' mechanical sound rang out of the computer.

"Oh, who is it?" Tony frowned first, then stretched out and asked in confusion when he heard Jarvis say someone was looking for him.

"Your friend, Mr. Hodge," Jarvis replied, sending a photo over.

Seeing the photos sent by Jarvis, Tony's eyes instantly widened, and then he exclaimed with a weird look on his face: "Has he changed his image? He has a very personality!"
Chapter completed!