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Chapter 22

Are children in puberty generally more sensitive? "

"Hey!"

"It's okay, you won't." Zemo gently hugged Tony back, "I believe in you."

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Tony woke up early the next morning, changed into a fitted suit, and sneaked Zemo out after his parents had left.

"I have to hand in my thesis this morning, and those professors may have to 'care' about me and ask me some questions, and the morning will pass. I will go to the award ceremony in the afternoon, and if you feel bored, you can take a stroll in the university , I will wait for you at the same place at noon." Tony said to him, and Zemo nodded: "I wish you all the best."

Tony laughed, then kissed him quickly on the cheek and got out of the car.

Zemo also got out of the car. He walked around aimlessly. He was not used to this feeling before. He always had a clear goal in everything he did. Assassination, surprise attack, and revenge, he seldom was aimless. But then everything changed, and now his focus is just to make Tony Stark fall in love with him as much as possible, and then betray him when the time is right.

Thinking of betrayal, Zemo felt suffocated.

"Hey, hello." When Zemo sat down on the bench under the tree, a young student next to him greeted him.

"Hey," Zemo said.

"My name is George, George Bilt." The student held out his hand to him, and Zemo extended his hand. He used the pronunciation with a Sokovian accent when he first learned English, "Helmut Zemo."

"Is Mr. Zemo a foreigner?" George asked.

"Yes, I am a soldier from Sokovia, and I came to the United States to visit my aunt." Zemo said.

"I heard that the civil war just ended there, it must be very tragic." George said.

"There are no benevolent wars," Zemo said, "just as there are no benevolent enemies."

"Why did Mr. Zemo think of visiting MIT?" George asked, and Zemo noticed that there was a hardcover book of law on his lap, which should be a law student.

"My aunt's friend's son was studying here, and he volunteered to show me around the campus after his final paper was due."

"Oh, if you don't mind, maybe I can help until his final paper is due." George said, his eyes focused and polite on Zemo, as if he was about to get up.

"Don't bother you, are you a student of law?" Zemo asked.

"Oh, yes." George immediately closed the book, and he smiled shyly. "I'm a third-year law student."

Zemo also smiled back: "Well, I think I have a question for you."

"Appreciate further details."

"I once read such a case in a detective novel, a man, he knew that someone was going to kill his friend's wife, and he knew the scheduled date. But because of a conflict with his friend, he told his The wrong date made by a friend made his friend feel heartbroken to find that his wife was still dead after he thought he had saved his wife. How should such a crime be punished?"

George was lost in thought, and he frowned slightly.

Zemo asked the question on a whim, it wasn't an important question, and he had no intention of putting himself in court.He just wants to waste this useless time.

"That contradiction, what kind of contradiction?" George asked.

"Does it matter?"

"Of course, the emotional bias of the jury and the judge is very important." George said, "If you can get the sympathy of the jury, you can get a lighter punishment as much as possible. If there is insufficient evidence, you can even be found not guilty. "

"The description in the book is that the man's wife died because of an oversight by his friend."

"That is to say, his friend didn't mean it?"

"Yes."

"In this case, it will be difficult for that man to be sentenced lightly. If he has a good lawyer who can prove that he did not know beforehand, he may be found not guilty. If his lawyer is not good, he will be convicted of intentional homicide. Sentenced to imprisonment. After all, his motive is obvious."

After a pause, George asked, "In the book, how was that man sentenced?"

"There was no sentence," Zemo said. "He committed suicide."

"Oh," said George, "what a pity."

"It's nothing to be sorry about," Zemo said. "After losing his wife and son, he had no intention of living."

George looked at him sideways, his blue eyes were full of doubts, he was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by a voice - "Hermi, you are here!"

Zemo clamored for the title.

Helmi is what his wife, father and closest friends call him, and he hasn't been called that in two years.

Tony ran over, carrying his schoolbag, and came to Zemo's side.

"Don't you want a morning?" Zemo asked, "You came out so early?"

"Do you want me to come out later?" Tony's rhetorical question made Zemo feel a little overwhelmed for a moment, and he was not happy, but the next moment he understood why.

The sensibilities of adolescence make Tony uncomfortable seeing Zemo and George sitting and talking together.

But Tony also understood that he was too sensitive, and he immediately said: "The professors are too weak, it didn't take me much effort."

"Is he the son of your aunt's friend?" George was a little surprised.

"Hey," Tony stretched out his hand, smiled and raised his head in an arrogant gesture, "My name is Tony Stark."

"George Bilt." George also reached out his hand, and Tony shook him hastily. Before George could say another word, he pulled Zemo away: "Let's go, let's go eat."

After walking far away, Zemo said helplessly: "Tony, it's only 10:30 now."

"That's early lunch."

"Okay, brunch," Zemo said softly, shaking Tony's hand.Tony slowed down, and he asked, "Am I really an asshole in the future?"

"Tony," Zemo said, "don't worry, you may be an asshole in the future, but I... love you."

A smile appeared on Tony's face, and he said, "Aha, got it."

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The captain watched the video brought back by the agents who went to explore the path for the third time. The agents had already reached the edge of the space station. A door was not far away. The picture was on and off. Looking up, a ventilation fan was slowly rotating .

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"You sit here." Tony took Zemo to find the seat for the award ceremony, because there was no one in the hall at this time, Tony sat next to Zemo.

"Have such an excellent lover, do you feel very happy?" Tony said, his face was very close to Zemo.Zemo reached out and pushed his face away a little. "Don't make trouble." He said with a smile.

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Tony also laughed. He took Zemo's hand and said, "Get up, we can still have a cup of coffee."

Zemo stared at Tony's face and suddenly said, "You love to smile."

"That's because I smile the most when I'm with you." Tony winked at Zemo and led Zemo towards the exit.

They went to a deserted coffee shop outside the campus, and Tony had been complaining about the sour taste of the coffee since he drank the first sip.

"Didn't you never drink coffee?" Zemo asked.

"People change, and apart from stimulants, I can't find anything more refreshing than coffee-you don't want me to use stimulants," Tony said.

"The coffee is pretty good." Zemo immediately compromised. He picked up a donut on the side and took a bite. There is a reason why this coffee shop is so deserted. The chocolate on its donuts is obviously made of inferior cocoa substitute It is made of fat, and it is oily when you bite it.

Tony and him looked at each other, and gave up the food at the same time. After chatting for a while, Zemo took out a travel magazine on the table to read, and Tony consciously ran to his side, half lying down to check his class notes.

At around [-]:[-] p.m., the awards ceremony began.Tony attaches great importance to this award, because this event is for all ages, not limited to minors-this makes Tony more confident in his ability.

Zemo went backstage after Tony's award was over. It was already eight o'clock. The last time he left was nine o'clock, three hours earlier, and he wasn't sure if it would be earlier this time—maybe it depends on the The mental state of the girl.

The backstage was bustling, and many staff members were walking around. When Zemo entered, he saw Tony looking around with a medal. Seeing him coming, Tony walked over happily.He took Zemo's hand naturally, and said as he walked, "How is it? Am I particularly handsome?"

"No, actually, I think the person who receives the award before you is more handsome."

"Hey! That's an old man with white hair, and he's 70 years old! Can you seriously lie to me!" Tony dissatisfied, and Zemo couldn't help laughing.

They walked all the way to the empty back door of the hall, Tony stopped suddenly, he looked at Zemo, Zemo lowered his head slightly, Tony immediately kissed him.Zemo remembered the tender touch the first time Tony kissed him, and now that Tony had learned to pry his teeth open to explore deeper, Zemo didn't refuse him.

Zemo could tell Tony liked kissing him, he held Tony's hand, he could feel his pulse.He thought maybe it was a pity, Tony Stark's first love should belong to an excellent girl who also loved him, not a man with evil intentions, but what in this world can do what people want?

They finally separated, Zemo didn't know how long it took, and then Tony took Zemo to see their male dormitory, the new dormitory building was the most advanced at the time, before twelve o'clock