[Comprehensive Yingmei] The target of the task came to the door

The two exchanged contact information, prepared to take a bath and change their own clothes, and made an appointment to have breakfast together in the cafeteria downstairs in an hour.

Steve walked briskly without even realizing it, and opened the door on the 19th floor in a good mood.As soon as he opened the door, he saw Natasha sitting on the sofa leisurely, obviously waiting for him who hadn't returned all night.

"The task is over?" Steve paused, then entered the room pretending to be calm.

"Tsk tsk, look at this face full of spring breeze." Natasha squinted her eyes and looked him up and down, her eyes were as light as light, "Unshaven and tired. Tell me honestly, where did you go last night? What kind of person is the other party?" ?Do you have……"

Natasha lost an ambiguous look.

Steve, who originally wanted to say that he got up early and went out to exercise, was seen not returning all night, so he had to honestly confess, "It's Ian. He had a fever last night. I helped take care of it for a while."

"Just for a while?" Natasha deliberately elongated her tone, obviously not convinced.

"His relatives always need to take more care of them."

"Oh~, really?" Natasha curled her lips, admiring the manicure she had just done.

"Is it time to go back after the mission is over?"

"Come here once, of course, take the opportunity to relax. The sunny beach here is not to be missed. I want to take a good sunbath."

Steve's expression tightened, "Then I'll open another room."

"What? Delay the captain's making friends!"

"Natasha, this is inconvenient." Steve looked helplessly at a bathroom with transparent glass.

Can it only be said that it really is a couple room?

"Okay, okay, I got it, I'll go to the hotel next door and open another one right away, so as not to delay the captain's making-friends!" Natasha said the last three words with special meaning.

"Thank you!" Steve Quan pretended not to understand.

"Remember to introduce me. I haven't seen a real person yet. The photos are so beautiful, and the real person must be even more amazing." Natasha packed her luggage quickly and waved goodbye.

Steve took a combat shower and carefully shaved in the mirror.Seeing the hair-care gel on the sink, I thought about it, reached out and wiped it on, quickly scratched it twice on my head, wrapped myself in a towel, and left the bathroom.

It was difficult for him to choose clothes. When he came, he picked up two clothes, basically old-fashioned shirts and trousers. Even if he didn't think these styles were old-fashioned, he knew that they were not suitable for wearing here.In the end, I had no choice but to choose an ordinary white shirt and a pair of sports trousers, planning to buy two clothes suitable for vacation later.

Before going out, I looked in the mirror again to make sure there was no problem, took a deep breath, and then went out.

In the cafeteria on the second floor, Ian had already chosen the location, and when he saw someone at a glance, he beckoned.

Steve smiled and picked up his pace.

"Sorry, did I keep you waiting long?"

"No, I just came too."

"If you want to eat, I'll help you get it." Steve looked, and the place to pick up the food was just on the other side, a little far away.

"Let's go together."

"it is good."

Most of the tourists in Saipan are Asians, and the diet is rich in Chinese, Japanese, and Korean cuisines. Of course, there are also many Western dishes and local indigenous specialties.As long as you want, you can eat specialties from almost every place.

After taking their meals, the two sat down again. Ian looked at Steve's plate except for a cup of coffee and some bacon and ham, and the rest was Chinese food, and he took a fork to eat.

"Do you like Chinese food very much?"

"Yeah." Steve took a sip of porridge, "Before I became Captain America, I was very thin and always had indigestion. A friend often helped me cook porridge in various flavors, and then I developed a habit."

"friend?"

Steve smiled, looking nostalgic, "That's the one who has the same name as you and looks a lot like you."

"Really?" Ian's eyelids drooped slightly, and he took a sip of coffee in a concealed manner. Today he deliberately chose a Western-style breakfast.

"Then he..., what kind of person is he?" Ian asked unconsciously before he realized it.Some things seem to be indifferent on the surface, but as for what they think in their hearts, they are not necessarily under the control of reason.

"A nice, nice guy." Steve couldn't think of the right words to sum it up. "We grew up together. He is also an orphan, a little younger than me, but he always takes care of me. In order to supplement my nutrition, he has learned a lot of recipes and can cook a lot of delicious and nutritious Chinese food."

"So Captain America has a Chinese food stomach?" Ian laughed.

"It can be said that Chinese food is delicious, not to mention that sometimes you will become fond of it if you get used to it." Steve's hand holding the spoon tightened, and soon returned to normal. "However, now I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything."

"and after?"

After a pause, Steve said, "Later he died, right in front of my eyes, and I failed to catch him."

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

"So..., when you saw me that day, what did you think?"

"Sorry for scaring you that day."

Ian shook his head, saying it was fine.

"Your injury that day?"

"Healed well."

"That's good."

Then came the sound of cups and saucers clinking.

Or was Steve the first to break the silence "I've been thinking, if I work harder, will I be able to catch him? If I'm stronger, will the ending change? He has been busy taking care of me for more than ten years, and later Even if he enlists in the army, he hasn't even seen the world properly."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were covered with red threads, which obviously touched the wound in his heart.

Ian didn't dare to look at those eyes that were tortured by pain, and comforted him, "You..., have you ever thought that this is not your fault, no one would want such a thing to happen, he must want you to let go of the past and go Look ahead."

"I know." Steve forced a smile.But he probably won't be able to let go of it for the rest of his life, how could he just let it go like this.

"Sorry." Ian looked apologetic, as if he regretted bringing up his sad things in the morning.

"His mother died at the age of five, and he only knows that his father's surname is Yi, and he is from China." Steve said while watching Ian's expression.

"Really?" Ian didn't understand why he brought up this matter suddenly.

Steve was a little disappointed.

"You are so similar, sometimes I really feel that maybe there is a relationship between you."

Ian's heart skipped a beat, thinking he saw something, he held his breath and waited for the next sentence, but he didn't say anything.

Ian tastelessly ate the breakfast on the plate.

"Still feeling sick?"

"No... no, I'm thinking about something."

"I was the one who talked about it early in the morning, how about you?"

"I immigrated to the United States with my parents when I was a child, and later took over my uncle's business. Currently, I am mainly managing some charitable funds." Ian said pickily.

"Granduncle? Does he have no children?" Steve showed a little curiosity.

"I haven't met my uncle, I only know that he never married."

"What's your Chinese name?"

"My name is Yi and my name is En."

"Is there any special significance?"

"..."

What's the matter with this person, ask some strange questions.Can he say that this is a random name given by the director of the orphanage in his life as an actor?

"It's from my family, I don't know."

"Who?"

"what?"

"Who gets up?"

"Any questions?"

"No... just curious." Steve coughed dryly.

……

Always feel that this guy is trying to find out what?Is there something he overlooked?

Ian frowned and thought about the possible purpose of Steve asking this series of questions, but he didn't think of a reason for a long time, and subconsciously began to bite the fork with his teeth.

This is a bad habit of his. If he thinks about things while eating, he will bite his chopsticks unconsciously. If there are no chopsticks, it is a fork.

The spoon in Steve's hand slammed and fell on the plate, making a crisp crash.

How could he...?

No, it's not possible...

"What's wrong?" Ian was shocked and came back to his senses.

"No..., it's nothing, my hand slipped." Steve put away his shocked expression.

This guy is getting weirder?Did he just discover something?

No, we must be more careful in the next relationship.

The two finished their breakfast thoughtfully.

"What are your plans for today?" Steve wiped his mouth.

"Uh... the last time I went diving in the Blue Hole, I found a wreck from World War II, but there wasn't enough air, so I planned to go see it again today."

"You just had a fever last night."

"Do I look like something is wrong now?" Ian looked very good, and he couldn't see any problems at all.

"Then according to the original plan?" With him by his side, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Okay..., okay!" Ian thought for a while and hesitated, "Is there any place you want to go? How about—"

"As a veteran, of course I have to take a look at the wreck of World War II." Immediately after, Steve expressed regret, "It's a pity that Ian and I didn't witness that victory with our own eyes."

"He is very lucky to have a friend like you." Ian nambled, not knowing whether it was to comfort the other party or to himself.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go." Steve picked up his mood.

The two came to the red Hummer rented by Ian.

"Want to try?" Ian shook the key in his hand.

"Of course." Steve jumped into the driver's seat.

The convertible Hummer galloped on the empty coastal road, the speed was so fast that there was only a red afterimage left, and a beautiful drift at the corner.

"Cool~" Ian whistled.

Steve raised the corner of his mouth, and Ian turned his head and pretended to look at the sea.

The speed of the vehicle slowly returned to normal and moved forward smoothly.

"Why don't you continue?" I didn't swim much at this time, and I didn't see a few cars along the way.

"It's good to have fun."

The sea breeze is no longer blowing on the face like a storm like before, but more gentle caressing.Not far away, there was the sound of waves beating constantly, and the sun was shining on her body, making her feel scorching hot.

Ian relaxed his body, propped his chin with his hands, and stared at the blue sea. He felt peaceful for a moment, feeling a sense of trance that was peaceful for years.

I don't know when there is a singing sound in my ear...

b. If only you and me are left in the world.

r. No one cares about the heart.

, step into the trend, and remember Biquge on the mobile phone for a second→.B. Provide you with wonderful novels to read.

r, we can walk on water.

, into the tide,

rr. We can work miracles.