"Our destination?" Steve walked outside the room.

The baby was leading the little bear to run up and down the not-so-wide corridor. There was enough space, but it was a bit silly.

"Las Vegas." The baby actively added, "I detected the accumulation of energy there. If this happens, it is either where the ability originates, or it is about to be affected."

Steve nodded absently.

"...Is there enough fuel on the plane?"

The baby looked at the captain in surprise.

"It's not the plane that needs to be refueled, it's Uncle Steve, right?"

Steve paused for a second before saying, "When you checked Bucky just now, did you find the tracker on him?"

The baby shook his head: "No."

It seems that the captain finally reacted.

The baby wiped the sweat from his forehead, sat down on the spot, and patted the seat next to him, asking Steve to come and sit too.

Steve didn't go there.

He leaned against the locker beside him, looking a little annoyed: "So, from the day you found me, you knew that Bucky wasn't from Hydra?"

Baby nodded.

Steve continued to ask, "Did Bucky ask you to bring that bag of clothes to me that day?"

The baby shook his head, "The clothes are what I know you need to prepare for you, but the card inside is what Grandpa Fury asked me to bring to you by the way."

Sure enough, as he thought.

The big stone in Steve's heart fell to the ground.

Does this mean that Bucky can finally be out of Hydra's control.

In fact, he really should have thought that the girl and Fury had cooperated a long time ago-Baby has such a technology, which is exactly what the S.H.I.E.L.D., which has disappeared on the surface, needs.

This seems to be the first time that the girl indirectly admitted that she has cooperated with S.H.I.E.L.D.

Then it all makes sense.

Knowing the answer he wanted to know from the girl, Steve returned to the room where Bucky was.

The baby touched the little bear obediently lying beside him.

He whispered to the sleepy big dog, "Uncle Bucky should like Uncle Steve very much, right? Just like Dad likes Dad."

The bear wagged its tail, rubbed against its little master, and fell asleep contentedly.

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There was still blood on Bucky's injured cheek, and Steve brought water and a towel.

The man's superficial wounds have been healed, and some shallow wounds have begun to scab.

Steve carefully wiped Bucky's cheek and hair.

The next moment, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

At the same time, the man opened those gray-green eyes.

"you……"

"do not move--"

Bucky really didn't move, and slowly let go of Steve's hand, and even grinned rarely, showing a slight arc.

Just like when they were children, the two could always smile unscrupulously.

Steve's heart skipped a beat, "Your injuries need more rest."

"Did we really fall off the cliff and survive?"

"Do you think this is heaven?" Steve was speechless.

"This is on the plane," Bucky said weakly, "I still know that, where are we going now?"

"It's said to be going to Las Vegas." Steve looked at the time, "It's about an hour away."

Bucky motions for Steve to help him up, and Steve rocks the medical bed to make Bucky more comfortable.

"Would you like something to eat or drink?"

Bucky shook his head, still a little dizzy.

Steve sat down and gave Bucky a cotton swab over his parched mouth.

Bucky licked lightly.

"Fortunately... we all survived."

Steve looked at Bucky without squinting, forcing the man to look him in the eye.

"Aren't we not so easy to die?" Bucky's eyes did not flicker, and he was frank.

Hearing the man's words, Steve's mouth turned bitter.

None of them died so easily.

He had been buried in the iceberg for decades, but this person was constantly being cleaned of his memory.

Steve pursed his lips: "We'll all be together in the future, shall we?"

Bucky was taken aback for a moment, maybe because he felt that Steve was being a bit hypocritical today, he raised his hand, wanting to punch Steve.

But he didn't even have the strength to do it.

"Did you forget what I said?"

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "I will accompany you to the end."

Steve and Bucky smiled at each other.

"I'm glad we finally reached a consensus." Steve gently squeezed Bucky's hand, the tip of his ear turning red.

Bucky looked at Steve with some doubts: "Didn't we reach a consensus a long time ago? No matter where you go, I will accompany you."

Steve squeezed Bucky's hand tightly.

"I hope you can remember what you said today."

Bucky looked at him inexplicably: "I always remember."

Steve looked at the man's lips opening and closing, and suddenly remembered that night, he was so dizzy that the man kissed him forcefully.

The entanglement of lips and lips, the scorching temperature seems to ignite every cell in the body.

Bucky watched Steve's face slowly enlarge, his eyes wide open, and suddenly felt a soft touch on his lips.

It landed lightly, then disappeared quickly, and touched again.

It was just such a kiss that was tasted and ended, the captain's heartbeat stalled, and his face turned red.

Steve's hand unconsciously touched his upper lip, and the temperature on it was obviously much hotter than his fingertips.

——Obviously someone was playing hooliganism, but it turned out to be like being molested by someone.

Bucky was still a little dazed, his eyes widened.

If it wasn't for Steve's hand still on his lips, he would have thought he was dreaming.

After a while, Bucky said, "...Actually, I don't really remember how we got together. You know, it's just... like a relationship between a man and a woman."

Steve: "..."

Steve wanted to say, but I actually don't remember either.

"You'll remember." The captain said against his will.

"I seem to have a lot of memories that I can't remember." When Bucky said the word memory, his expression was obviously a little unstable.

"That's because when we fell off the cliff, your brain was shocked." Steve said softly.

Bucky was getting a little sleepy again, and his eyelids started drooping again.

"Go back to sleep if you're sleepy, we'll be in Las Vegas soon." Steve helped him put the bed down.

Until he fell asleep, Bucky held on to Steve's hand tightly and didn't let go.

Steve understood that they didn't really agree.

It's just that the beauty of this moment is really hard to refuse.

But they still have to face the day of the real showdown.

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