At night, Chang Wei stood on one of the seven crowns of the Statue of Liberty. The Manhattan River is in front of you, and the glorious lights of New York are sprinkled with colorful waves on the water.

"What a great place." Chang Wei's majestic body was suppressed on the head of Lady Liberty, unmoving, stable as Mount Tai.

"That's it."

Chang Wei turned around and fled, ethereal without a trace.

...

Early the next morning, Ellie got up in a daze, pushed open the bedroom door after washing, and saw Chang Wei sitting on the sofa, his bearing was completely different.

She was stunned.

“... My dear? She cried out cautiously.

Chang Wei raised his head, and his eyes that seemed to contain deep space showed a smile: "Don't you know?" ”

Ellie was dumbfounded, with a hint of strangeness in her eyes, cautiously looking at the man in front of her—a body as tall as a mountain, a majesty that was not revealed—it seemed to be a kind of natural majesty that had been in a high position for a long time, but there was a slight difference—it was like... It's as if the tiger is more than the rabbit - a higher level of life form formation is an extraordinary bearing.

If a farmer is tall and tall, he will be a good man when he sees it; If a general is invincible on the battlefield, he will say that he is majestic and brave.

At this time, Chang Wei's nature is really like self-emergence. It is no longer the farmer Chang Wei, but the monk Chang Wei.

"You... Why—" Ellie opened her mouth, a little incoherent.

"Come here." Chang Wei beckoned, with a firmness that could not be questioned or refused.

Ellie couldn't help but step forward and sit cautiously beside Chang Wei, a fist's distance away. When I sat down, I remembered that something was wrong—was this still her dear Chang Wei? Why did you sit next to him?

Chang Wei's broad arms could not be said to hold her in the crook of his arm, his expression was mighty, but his tone was extremely gentle: "I am Chang Wei, Chang Wei is me." Chang Wei is a farmer, and the farmer is also Chang Wei. Chang Wei is a monk, and a monk is also Chang Wei. It's your man. ”

He paused: "You should have noticed, didn't you?" ”

"Changchun Gong?" Ellie whispered, "Often sneaking out at night? ”

Chang Wei showed a hint of surprise between his eyebrows: "I go out at night, do you know?" ”

"Wake up occasionally in the morning." Ellie explains, "The temperature of the sheets isn't quite right. Like just now. ”

Chang Wei was relieved.

Sometimes Chang Wei leaves at night, and when he returns, it is already daylight. There is only time to lie down for a while, or there is no time to lie down at all, Ellie is also a cultivator, although the realm is not high, but as long as there is a heart, it can still be perceived.

This can only be said to be negligent, and it can only be said that Chang Wei is less cautious and cautious about Ellie. Because it's intimate enough.

"I thought you'd always be like that," she said softly, "ordinary, a real farmer." Now why..."

Chang Wei smiled, and the majesty in his expression was a little less: "It's not that I don't want to, but the me you see now is the real me." The nature is true, and there is no concealment. ”

"But... Just like you want me to never expose the secret of Changchun Gong, I know that once the extraordinary is revealed, life will lose its ordinary. She was slightly worried.

Chang Wei bowed: "Yes." But there are some things that are difficult to achieve in the end. It is inevitable that I will reach a point in my realm of cultivation and release my true nature and manifest my true nature, which cannot be avoided no matter what. ”

"But it was sudden." Ellie said, "I don't understand. I woke up and saw that my man was very different from what he had always done. ”

"Because something is too urgent." Chang Wei said: "I can't continue to cover it up. Ellie, I understand your mood very well, but I just need you to understand one thing - you're my person, you know? ”

Ellie was shocked by this domineering tone, nodded involuntarily, and then came to her senses, blushing with shame.

"And what will happen to you next?" She pursed her lips and said, "Will you go back to St. Edward?" ”

Chang Wei laughed loudly, and his voice was like a bell: "Why not? I am a monk and a farmer. There is no delay between each other. ”

He stood up: "I can't guarantee to be there for the next period of time. I'm going to see Natasha right now, she's an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and S.H.I.E.L.D. has what I have to get. ”

"That beupful woman?!"

Chang Wei's eyebrows are bright: "She is also my woman." ”

Ellie stared, but didn't know what to say.

Chang Wei kissed her forehead: "You are all here." Ellie, remember to stay safe. ”

As soon as he turned around, he was gone.

Ellie stretched out her hand, only to sigh at last.

...

As the sun rose, Chang Wei's figure appeared in the square outside the S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident Building. Some eyes suddenly focused, like wheat mang, like a pinprick.

Chang Wei stood tall and turned a blind eye.

"Natasha."

The liaison in the palm of his hand opened, and Chang Wei's cold voice was different from the previous disguised Christmas ghost, and his tone was full of firmness and unquestionable: "I'm in the square downstairs of S.H.I.E.L.D., come out to meet me." ”

Natasha's confused voice came out: "Christmas ghosts? ”

"It's me." Chang Wei said. He is indeed a Christmas ghost.

"I'll come down right away." Natasha's voice was even more suspicious. At this time, she was standing in the window of a certain floor of the building overlooking the square, only to see a tall and majestic back, which gave people a heavy charm like a mountain from so far away, and the back was completely different from the ghost of Christmas.

Above board, strong and heavy.

Natasha turned around and walked out of the room quickly, and while connecting to the King of Agents, she walked towards the elevator: "BOSS, the Christmas ghost is here, it's in the square downstairs, but... It seems a little unusual. ”

The voice of the King of Agents came, with a clear hint of surprise: "The ghost of Christmas has come to the door? ”

There was silence for a while: "I only saw a tall back that made people breathe heavily. The Christmas Ghost is a skinny Asian who is about 170 centimeters tall. ”

"BOSS, there is no one else in the square except what you see." Natasha's voice was a little hurried: "I have a hunch that I may see his true colors soon." ”

Her heart was beating a little fast, as if something unexpected was going to happen next.

She quickly stepped out of the elevator, took a few steps across the hall, and hurried down the steps to meet the back. The more she walked, the shorter she breathed, the faster her heart beat as she walked, and she couldn't walk anymore when she was ten meters away.

Between the temples and the corners of the forehead, there was a trace of sweat stains.

"Natasha."

Chang Wei naturally turned around, and a familiar and unfamiliar face completely appeared in front of Natasha. Natasha's eyes widened, her mouth open, her thoughts blank for a moment.