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"what happened?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Martha lowered her head and stroked her hair. "I should go back, bye."

Martha didn't wait for the man's answer, and ran back in a hurry, only to trip her left foot and fall to the ground with a slap on her right foot.

There was no sound for a while.

Martha buried her head on the ground and didn't want to get up.If there was a crack in the ground, Martha would crawl in without hesitation.

"puff."

Martha heard a short breath, and buried her head deeper.Go away and leave me alone!

Things backfired, the man knelt down (body) and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No." Martha replied, getting up from the ground neatly.Glancing at him secretly, Martha pretended to be calm.

With a smile, he didn't mind Martha's embarrassing behavior.

"I'm Steve Rogers." He held out his hand.

Martha looked up at him quickly, then lowered her head, "Hi, I'm Martha Luke."

"Am I scary?" Steve said.

"Of course not." Martha spoke quickly, then realized that the voice seemed too loud, and added in a low voice: "No."

"I thought your actions were telling me I was scary."

"No." Martha thought for a while and said, "You are so handsome."

There was silence again.

"Funny little girl." Steve laughed.

Martha followed suit with a smirk.

Then the two finally had a normal conversation, so Martha knew that Steve lived upstairs from Martha.Without the initial discomfort, Martha and Steve spoke quite well.

Steve sent Martha back, even though they were only one floor apart, Steve still insisted on sending the lady home.

Just as the two were saying goodbye, Pepper's call came.

Pepper talked about the appointed time over there, when Pepper drove to pick up Martha.

When Martha hung up the phone and saw that Steve was still there, he was even very interested in Martha's call.

"Your phone is different from mine," Steve said curiously.

"It's an antique." Martha laughed. "An antique in the phone. You can't surf the Internet, you can't watch the screen, you can only make calls and send text messages."

"Wow." Steve exclaimed, "That's great."

Steve realized that his performance was not quite right. Anyone who saw this old-fashioned machine would not react like this.

Then added: "I mean it's cool, few people use it now."

Martha knew that the person in front of her was the famous Captain America, who had been frozen for 70 years and was just not used to modern life.Compared with the smarter and more convenient touch-screen mobile phone, he may be more accustomed to using the old-fashioned straight button machine.

"You may find it a bit abrupt when I say that." Martha held her straight phone, "If you like it, I can give it to you."

"Really?"

Martha could see surprise in Steve's eyes.

"I still have others, but this one has been reluctant to change, so I didn't throw it away. If you need it, I can give it to you."

"I don't think it's abrupt, on the contrary, I'm very happy." Steve smiled, "How much money, just treat it as if I bought it."

"No, no need." Martha quickly waved her hand, "This kind of mobile phone is really worthless."

"Giving it to others is also a very humble gift. It is also a blessing for you to accept it."

"Okay," Steve said.

Martha took out her calling card and taught Steve to place the calling card.

Watching Steve nonchalantly stuff the latest touch-screen smartphone into his trouser pocket, holding Martha's old cell phone, he looks very happy.

"Thank you, Luke," Steve said sincerely, before saying goodbye to Martha.

When Martha came home, she almost collapsed on the sofa.

Talked to Captain America, and so many words.

The captain accepted Martha's old cell phone and didn't mind it at all.

Martha buried her face in the pillow, which was actually a very strange feeling.Martha was born because of Steve, and her behavior since she was a child is based on Steve's behavior.

Mary wants Martha to be a copy of Steve.

So when Martha sees Steve in person, it's like replica meets real.

Of course, Martha wasn't a successful copy at all, just a shoddy forgery.

Martha put down her pillow, sighed, and thought of the return of Captain America and the Hydra lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Hope Steve and Tony are okay.

What about students on vacation?Sleep late, eat fast food, play computer games.

But for Martha, there is one more thing. After the previous company confirmed the use of Martha's paintings, it drew up a contract. Martha didn't see any problems after reading it, and signed it.In the last two days, Martha will finish all the remaining paintings and mail them to the company.

What is being painted is the scene of the US team in the Roaring Commandos. Martha checked a lot of information and tried to restore the scene at that time.It suddenly occurred to me that the person in the painting was upstairs, and I felt like a thief who stole the painting and was afraid that others would find out at that time.

"Dong dong."

The knock on the door startled Martha, and she almost lost the drawing board in her hand.

He ran to open the door, and there was Steve outside the door.

"Hello, Luke." Steve smiled awkwardly, "Can you do me a favor?"

Martha followed Steve to his house, and when she entered the door, she smelled a bad smell.

When I walked in, there was no open flame, just a little smoke. Martha immediately opened the window, "If the smoke is too much, it will trigger the smoke alarm." Both are.There was melted plastic in the oven, and Martha threw them all away, wiping the liner of the microwave along the way.

"This microwave oven should be opened to heat things, and sealed ones should not be put in." Martha pointed to the things thrown into the trash can again, "To heat fast food, you have to tear off the outer packaging, and the temperature of the oven is too high, you use a microwave oven to heat it." Just fine."

Martha looked around and found nothing strange. She smiled and said, "Next time if you don't know how to use it, call me."

Steve stood and listened carefully, taking notes in a small notebook.After Martha finished speaking, she scratched her head, "Sit down first, and I'll pour you some water."

Martha sat on the sofa and took the white water from Steve.

"Do you already know who I am?" Steve asked cautiously.

"En." Martha nodded, "You are very famous."

After Martha finished speaking, Steve breathed a sigh of relief, "Then are you an agent?"

"No." Martha looked at her little arms and legs, "although I really want to be."

Steve laughed, "I guess so."

"I moved in thanks to Tony," said Martha. "Tony is a super genius, as you will see later."

Steve nodded, making Tony's name mental.

"Have you eaten yet?" Martha asked.

"Um." Steve said awkwardly, "I just came back from a run and was trying to heat up something to eat."

Still hungry.

"I have the dishes I made yesterday, if you don't mind, you can eat with me."

"Of course I don't mind," Steve said immediately.

Martha went home immediately, heated up the food and brought it up.

Steve was not picky eaters at all, he quickly settled the food, and had to wash the dishes before returning them to Martha.

"I can still do the dishes." Steve smiled.

Martha looked at the time, thinking it was almost time to say goodbye to Steve.

Coming to the door, Steve said to Martha, "I used to have a friend named Luke."

Martha's heart tightened, and she clenched her fist unconsciously.Luckily Steve was so absorbed in his memories that he didn't notice.

"I don't know why, but I feel very kind when I see you, like a relative, and you have the same surname as my friend."

"Can I call you Martha?"

To be honest, to anyone, this sentence is like a conversation, or a very, very old-fashioned routine.But it was Steve who said it, and no one would doubt its sincerity.

"Okay, Steve."

Martha is no exception.

The author has something to say:

A chapter full of captains.

Saying that I have a little theater in my head:

One day the captain chatted with the widow sister and talked about this scene. The captain said, I feel very relaxed getting along with Martha, I don’t feel awkward getting along with other people at all, and seeing Martha is very kind, just like my own daughter .

The widow gave a mocking look, your old-fashioned approach to strike up a conversation, and don't say in front of Tony that Martha is like your daughter, and will fight for you desperately.