[Comprehensive Yingmei] Genius Lianmeng

Chapter extra: I wake up every day to find that Bucky is proposing

Bucky's memory is gradually recovering in an organized and planned way, but the sequelae of frequent brainwashing over the past 50 years are gradually becoming apparent: temporary amnesia follows him like a shadow.

Waking up every morning, Captain America, who is fearless, righteous, and torch-like, has to look at Bucky with a disturbed heart—by the way, check what important data is in Bucky’s Temporarily lost on hard drive.

Steve had to resist the urge to smack Bucky's head like an old, often broken desktop computer that keeps crashing and restarting itself for no apparent reason and reformatting—and never reformatting completely .

"When will Bucky recover completely, Tony?" Watching Bucky use his metal arm to poke holes on the test bench boredly, poking holes one after another in buttons, gauges and screens, Steve helped Sigh with forehead.

"You can't expect a humanoid weapon that has been brainwashed for 50 years to quickly return to the intact James Buchanan Barnes." Tony is rich and powerful, indifferent to the experimental bench being destroyed, "The brain is the most structured in the world. A complex and precise instrument, even I, a genius scientist, cannot accomplish it overnight."

"Please, Tony, you are Tony Stark! Unique genius scientist! You can be ranked in the top three geniuses I have ever met!" Steve blinked his bright blue eyes, praying.

"Really?" Tony's well-shaped eyebrows raised together with the corners of his mouth, "Do you know two people who are smarter than me?"

"Can't you accept praise honestly?" Unlike the brown-haired man, Steve lowered his voice and the corners of his mouth viciously, "Don't forget, a dozen members of the Talent Alliance live on Baker Street!"

"Hey, sweetheart, don't flirt with others in front of me." A gleaming metal arm swiftly moved between the tense Captain America and Iron Man, "I'm your real boyfriend .By the way, who the fuck is James Buchanan Barnes?"

Steve felt that everything was terrible, and he rubbed his temples vigorously again. He even dared to bet that Tony Stark, who gloated at his misfortune, couldn't help but sympathize with him.

Captain America, whose learning ability has been strengthened by four times, after a week of fighting with "Bucky's temporary amnesia every morning", he gradually found a way to calm himself down.

For example, this morning, the too mild and light sunshine in London woke up Steve from his sleep, and then he carefully removed Bucky's soft, strong, uncompromising arm - wrapped around him arms around the waist.

"Don't look at me with such sweet eyes, sweetheart, I'm not sure if I will get cavities." Bucky opened his stag-like eyes in a daze, and threw out a frivolous, naive and With a stubborn smile, and equally frivolous, naive and stubborn, he buried his head with short shaggy brown hair into Steve's quadruple-strengthened chest (muscle).

Steve grabbed his hair vigorously, and seven or eight strands of golden hair were pulled out mercilessly - thanks to the super serum, he was not worried about losing his head because of it - then, he rubbed his head dejectedly. Rub Bucky's head.

Bucky snorted a few times in cooperation, and climbed up like a koala, using both limbs, and then hugged him tightly, never letting go.

"When are we getting married, sweetheart?"

"No, we don't, Bucky," Steve said through the day.

Bucky Bear arched Steve's chest several times as if to vent his anger, then raised his head pitifully, and with those watery, unfocused, pitiful eyes, silently accused Steve ruthless and unreasonable.

"...At least wait for the relevant laws to be promulgated, Bucky." Steve, who was forced to the edge of the cliff, said softly.

Satisfied, Bucky picked up the close-fitting white vest that Steve was wearing as pajamas, and rubbed his chest persistently again.

The omnipotent Captain America closed his eyes helplessly for the nth time.

Truth be told, Captain America likes the relative peace and tranquility of this world, even though the second time travel has made him feel outdated.No endless stream of aliens digging holes in busy streets, no endless bills sent to S.H.I.E.L.D., no huge debts for post-disaster reconstruction, no S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carriers forever waiting to be repaired, There is no amazing appearance, but his mind is full of villains who conquer the world... This allows him to regain the sketching hobby of Steve Rogers as an art student in a peaceful morning.

When Steve spread out his sketchbook, sharpened his charcoal pencil, and rested his chin on one hand to prepare for his conception, there was a rustling sound on the opposite bed^.

The man with messy brown hair on the bed ^ licked his lips excitedly and fascinated: "With such a cute blond and blue-eyed Jack, I don't mind being Rose for a while."

Then he took off his crumpled pajamas as a matter of course.

Steve buried his head heavily in the sketchbook, convinced that he was writing strong with his whole life.

Bucky's old habits come back again and again, and Steve's sure he's more or less adjusted.

Until waking up at noon one day - Captain America's biological clock has always been comparable to that of a news reporter, and he is meticulous and never makes mistakes. Before that - his lower back and a certain part were showing unspeakable soreness.

The transformation and strengthening of the super serum prevented Steve's muscles from secreting lactic acid at all, so where did this strange soreness come from?

He lifted the quilt, and then wished to be frozen for another 70 years to discover the truth.

The brown-haired man, who had already been awake, took the time to admire him, and rubbed his ears and temples for a while, and gently touched and crushed him with his upturned mouth: "Maybe you will be willing to tell me your name, At our wedding?"

Steve sat up in a jerk, then lowered his head exhausted.

"Since you've already nodded, why don't you introduce yourself now, sweetheart!" Bucky's sparkling and watery eyes lighted up without hesitation.

Steve rolled over from the bed uncontrollably.

The unbearable Captain America finally resorted to the last trick. In the words of Tony Stark, Captain America finally learned how to write "faint tricks".

Lying on Tony's laboratory table, a row of needles were injected into his muscles just like 70 years ago - only this time it was serum blockers and serum inhibitors.

"I'm a bit reluctant to part with your quadruple-strengthened pectoral muscles." Tony poked Steve's chest before closing the experimental cabin.

"Anyway, they will always grow back." A muffled voice came out of the experimental cabin.

A few minutes later, the weak chicken version of Captain America staggered out, facing the troubled Bucky: "Will your current physique...will affect our harmonious life after marriage?"

For the first time Tony Stark felt like a man of integrity.

After tossing most of the night, Steve struggled with the malfunctioning biological clock for 5 minutes, trying to pull himself out of the warm bed, which was empty on the other side.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze, and found a familiar figure at the door.The figure was leaning against the door frame, his long brown hair was brushed back smoothly, and he was wearing his hat on one side, just like 70 years ago.

The only difference is that the metal hand is holding a tray.

Steve smells sandwiches and coffee.

"I hope 70 years of popsicle life hasn't changed your taste, Steve." Bucky raised his eyebrows at the shirtless blond man sitting on the bed, "Also, I checked the information on the Internet, same-sex marriage Legislation has been passed long ago, so don't try to fool me in this regard."

Steve raised his face, which was straight enough to be placed in a temple to receive worship and offerings, and let out a soft sigh-like nasal sound: "You can kiss me now, Bucky."