Accompanied by Abby's even breathing, Natasha and Steve chatted one after another.

"You terrified Stark today, I should have taken a camera and recorded his hair standing on end."

Natasha teased.There were too many twists and turns today, Iron Man's fragile crystal heart couldn't help being frightened anymore, after Captain America returned to his original body, he also lost his only joy, walked out of the conference room boringly, and slammed the door "clang" .

Steve shook his head helplessly: "I thought I had given him enough jokes today?"

"You have to know that he will never have enough jokes about you."

Steve thinks so.What awaits him will be dire straits, and when Tony recovers from this, he will repeat the same old tune.

And Captain America is fully prepared to be laughed at by him until next year.

"Okay, you continue to accompany your little princess and the pea, I have to go to work." Natasha put down her crossed legs and stood up, "Which one of us is the least likely to laugh at you? It can only be—"

She suddenly smiled: "Your old man. The time is just right, and he is here."

Accompanied by the faint sound of fog-like footsteps, the door of the conference room was pushed open, revealing the whereabouts of the cat.

It was already winter, and the visitor was still wearing a plain hoodie and a summer cap.When he came to the warm room, he took off his hat and stroked his hair back.

The delicate facial features were exposed, and those emerald green eyes were like a frozen lake.

Natasha nodded slightly at him and brushed past him.Steve yelled "bucky" breathlessly, and the grass grew wildly in the eyes of this silent man, springing back to the earth in an instant.

"...Who the hell is this?"

His voice was hoarse, but soft.

"This is Abby, my neighbor." Steve wanted to remind his old friend to "be careful with his words", but he swallowed it anyway, "It's complicated to say."

"Then make a long story short."

Bucky looked at him strangely.

Steve was choked by his confused eyes. Although he was reluctant to recall this "thrilling" experience, he carefully recounted the whole process of the soul exchange with his old friend.

"...that's how it is."

He'd tried to skip the suffocatingly embarrassing parts like... going to the toilet and tampons.

However, even so, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a short "poof" sound in the quiet room.

Sounds like the audience laughed.

Steve was rarely expressionless: "You laughed."

The Winter Soldier responded with the same deadpan: "I didn't."

"Of course you do."

"I do not have."

……

"Hey." The meaningless conversation ended with a dissatisfied tone from Steve, who wanted to call Natasha back and smack her face with Bucky's sneer.

Bucky isn't that sweet at all, he's always the first to laugh when he's embarrassing.

Bucky walked slowly to the couch.He stopped beside the sleeping girl, then squatted down, looking at her with the eyes of sizing up prey.

"Then you like her."

He used an affirmative tone, not a question.He has been friends with Steve for many years, and his little thoughts have nowhere to hide in front of him.

The blond young man choked on his saliva, and was still trying to cover it up: "How did you see that?"

Bucky made no secret of his disdain: "You might as well look at your busy hands."

One covered the girl's eyelids, and the other covered her ears.When Steve was reminded by him, he seemed to have just realized that his palms and fingers were numb due to being immobile for a long time.

Steve was caught between a rock and a hard place.

Bucky ignored his embarrassed gesture, and he seemed to mutter, "She doesn't look like Carter at all."

Hearing the familiar name, Captain America's eyes darkened: "Of course not, she and Peggy are two completely different individuals."

Peggy is confident, strong, and independent. Steve always thought he admired and admired this type of girl, but it turns out that it has nothing to do with type; even though Abby is as weak as a dodder, he still loves her like spring rain The voice, and the dimples shy when he laughed, were fascinated.

Love is pure attraction between people without any reason.

Bucky looked at the girl's pink cheeks and soft lips.He hooked the corner of his lips and showed a little smile:

"Oh... she should look pretty good."

He can only partially see, the area around his eyes being covered by Steve's palm.

Steve was dumbfounded: "Stop giving off your Prince of Brooklyn charm, man."

Bucky joked with him in a very rare way: "You can't forget, this is my favorite."

Steve's jaw tensed, and it was a little hard to read his mind.A little panic was rarely leaked from the trembling pupils.

Bucky maintained his expression, secretly laughing until his stomach ached.

At this time, the girl happened to grumble suddenly, her eyelashes quivering under Steve's palm.Steve withdrew his hands again as if he had been burned by the fire, rubbing the heels of his palms with his stiff hands to relieve the numbness for a while.

Abby only felt that when she woke up, the tiredness that originated from the depths of her soul disappeared without a trace, but her lower abdomen was still cramped, which made her frown involuntarily.

Reluctantly, she opened her eyes slowly, but she was frightened by the figure squatting beside the sofa, and Abby almost rolled off the sofa with a "whoosh"!

——Fortunately, it was stopped by Steve.

Abby's heart was pounding, and the repeater went online immediately: "You you-"

Bucky was still squatting and looking at her, he was stunned when he heard her speak, and tilted his head: "...Are you a bit stuttering?"

Abby didn't bring it up in one breath, and choked for a while!She was so slandered that she almost cried again, and tears rolled in her eyes in anxiety:

"I, I, I, I am not!"

Bucky: "..."

Steve stroked her back, and explained to his old friend dumbfounded: "Abby isn't stuttering, she's just a little nervous."

Abby turned to look at Steve, and then took a good look at the young man.Tall, with perfect silhouette, he smiles and fills the forest with oxygen.

changed back?

It's back!

Abby was so happy that she wanted to jump on the couch and jump up and down.But when she saw a perverted sniper squatting beside the sofa, watching her, her internal organs seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water.

She covered her stomach that had been cramping since just now, and stuffed herself straight into the crack of the sofa, smiling dryly, as if she was afraid that others would not know that she was afraid.

Steve introduced her thoughtfully: "This is my best friend and colleague, Bucky."

"James Barnes."

Bucky's self-introduction is over.The young man was talking nonsense just now, but when he saw that she was awake, he put away his teasing thoughts.

The corners of his mouth twitched when he wasn't smiling, looking a little cold.

Abby responded to him inaudibly, like a soft bird:

"Hi, my name is Abby. Abigail Scamander."

She also finished speaking, and the two of them started to stare at each other.

For a full five minutes, they stared at each other with blue eyes and green eyes, and the atmosphere seemed to be completely frozen.

In the end it was Abby who reached out and tried to shake his hand.

The Winter Soldier hid her cold iron arms and held her in his warm palm.

After completing this solemn social etiquette, the two continued to look at each other.

Captain America seemed to be very old at this time. He crossed his arms behind his head and leaned back on the sofa.

Bucky looked wildly and signaled: Help me!

Steve's smile was still perfect and clear, and he was as comfortable as an English gentleman drinking afternoon tea.

He pressed his narrow laughter to the bottom of his throat, and slowly opened his mouth to his old buddy:

"Do not."

"..."

Didn't expect you to be such a Steve.

The scalp of the Winter Soldier, who completely forgot that he was laughing just now, was numb.He is no longer the flirtatious guy who was full of witticisms back then, and now the three sticks can't make a fart, but those who can solve the scene are still watching jokes.

Bucky held back for a long time, and said to the blonde girl: "...you are beautiful."

The curvature of Steve's mouth faded away.

Abby was taken aback, the stranger's compliment made her cheeks burn instantly.She turned around Bucky with her big, gentle and drooping eyes, and took a deep breath:

"You, you are also very handsome."

"..."

Steve's smile disappeared completely.

The first two people were still bragging about each other in business, but the atmosphere gradually became harmonious:

"Your hair is as golden as Steve's."

"I think your arms are really cool..."

Both are genuine, so once someone starts a conversation, it can't be stopped.You say one sentence to another, you praise my beauty and I say you are handsome, I racked my brains, like playing idiom Solitaire, I wish I could take out every organ in my body and praise it all over again.

Steve listened silently, his brows slowly forming a knot.

But at this moment, Abby looked at him sideways, asking him for help with wet eyes.The pupils are filled with moisture, like a puppy who can't bite its own tail and can only whine.

Steve frowned, and suddenly felt comfortable all over.

Taking advantage of Abby's bewildered gaze, he tolerantly saved the two from danger:

"Okay, we can find another time to chat. Abby, you have to go home and have a look, maybe the owl has been scratching the window for a long time."

Abby responded with a "hmm" and almost lost her head nodding.

Bucky also took the opportunity to escape: "Goodbye."

He hurried home to take a shower.

Bucky's figure quickly disappeared outside the door, and Abby followed Steve to stand up.

As soon as she took two steps, her eyebrows were tangled into a ball.

Steve held her shoulder with concern: "What's wrong?"

Abby's face turned red with blood.The earlobes are like two pomegranate grains.

She looked at him with a complex, unspeakable, shy expression, and Steve's breathing paused for a second, and he understood instantly.

After all, she is still on her period.

Steve has experienced that kind of pain, and today he has been sublimated. He is now a very standard and qualified woman friend.

He touched the top of her head with full empathy: "I think you need to go to the bathroom."

Abby didn't dare to look up at him at all, followed the instructions and ran away with her legs crossed.

When Abby came out, Steve was leaning against the wall and turned his head when he heard the movement.

He smiles like an archangel in Western murals:

"Let's go home together."

The motorcycle key flashed between his fingers, revealing a silver light.

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The business of two cute children blows each other.

Steve: The smile fades away.

[Reminder for catching bugs]: Just to mention it again, the usual practice is to update at nine o'clock in the daytime, and (sometimes) to catch bugs in the early morning.So please ignore me for the early morning update.

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