[Zhongyingmei] Small vase

Abby walks out of the show with Steve in her arms.

Behind them lay ruins.And Steve never looked back, as if every hero who embraced a beautiful woman behaved in Hollywood blockbusters.

Abby's cheek was pressed against his combat uniform, and the place on his chest was filled with the cold smell of gunpowder.She inadvertently rubbed the dirty marks on her face, like a child's graffiti on a palace wall, destroying this serious perfection.

She quickly moved her face away, not daring to approach him again.His fingers wiped away the stain by the way.

Steve noticed her movement and paused.

Abby looked up at him blankly.

Steve didn't give her a look, he stared straight ahead, one hand freed up and pushed her upturned head down, into his chest.

Abby: "..."

She was speechless for a moment.His face was very hot, and it could be relieved by sticking it on the cold and hard combat uniform.She glanced at him secretly from the corner of her eye, but all she could see was a sharply curved jaw.

He didn't look down at her, not once.

Abby realizes belatedly: Steve is angry.

Of course she knew why Steve was angry, she wasn't that heartless, but she didn't know how to coax a man who was angry.

She could only push herself against Steve's chest as hard as she could, but he didn't respond, the hand holding her was steady without any trembling.

After ten long seconds, Abby held out her hand.

She didn't know what to think, she scratched his chin timidly and boldly with her fingers like touching a cat.

Captain America is not a cat, and naturally he doesn't like being scratched.He looks offended, like a golden retriever being harassed by butterflies.

What's even more exasperating is that the person who scratched his chin stammered:

"No, don't be angry, okay?"

Steve almost laughed at her.

He tensed his neck and jaw, and never put his eyes on her.Because he knew that when he saw that miserable and pretty face, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

Once the heart is soft, education will not be effective.

He thought so in his heart, but the person in his arms did not let him go so easily.

She raised her face and asked him pitifully, "Why don't you look at me?"

Steve: "..."

So angry!What an ancestor!

No way, he had to bow his head.One fell into the blue lake of her eyes, as if there were two extremely powerful eddies in it.

Captain America surrendered.

He stopped and looked at her.

"You know why I'm mad, Abby."

Abby defended in a low voice: "But that flower is very important to me..."

Steve almost blurted out "Then do you know that you are also very important to me", but he just turned around quickly in his mind, and he couldn't say the nasty lines in this kind of TV series.

When he just realized that she didn't escape as he said, his heart stopped for a second; after the kidnapper was solved, he quickly turned back, and saw the dagger that was aimed at her face again, his heart jumped out of his throat in fright come out.

Fortunately, she is still in his arms, alive and moving, able to touch him with trepidation, and able to speak like a small repeater.

She is so fragile and so clingy.Steve couldn't imagine what it would be like if she got hurt.

In the end, he just sighed a little tiredly: "There will be no next time, take care of yourself."

Abby nodded slightly.

Captain America's anger gauge was almost full, but it drained in less than 10 minutes.

Abby clung to his arms like a sleepy cat, reluctant to part with the warm embrace.But reason told her that she couldn't bother Steve any more.

She whispered, "Put me down, I can go by myself."

Steve inspected her around, didn't say anything, bent down and put her on the ground.

But as soon as Abby hit the ground, she swayed from side to side like a crippled person.Her nerves are no longer tense, but her muscles are still a little weak.

Steve throws one arm around her, but it still wraps her around.

Abby let out a wail of waste wood in her heart.

useless!

She dared not look at Steve, who let out a sigh above her head.

It was followed by a familiar feeling—she flew into the air again.It's just that this time he was pulled by both arms, and was thrown onto his back with one force.

Reflexively, she hung her arms around the back of his neck.Steve was originally in a squatting position, but now he stood up, easily, as if he had half a bag of rice leaking on his back.

Abby couldn't hang him anymore, her arms slid down along with her body, and Steve lifted her up just at the nick of time.

He remained silent and continued walking with her behind his back.

He also carried the shield behind his back together, it was a little cold, and it was still panicking.Abby twisted her body.

Steve put the shield on his back and let Abby's arms hold it for him so it wouldn't fall.

His current posture is a bit like a daddy.The kind that binds the child behind the back and diapers and other messes in the front.

The scene is sad and touching.It was as if he could feel the weight of some emotion.

—It’s not love anyway.

This scene looks very unromantic from the front, but the person behind the back doesn't think so.Abby was carried by Steve, recalling his actions just now, the more she thought about it, the more ashamed she became...

She buried her face on his back, and yelled in her heart, "Merlin", "It's too embarrassing"——

However, this self-destructive move was a disaster for Steve.Because the distance was too close, even though the nerves in his back were not that sensitive, the squeezing of the plump two balls that belonged to a girl still made him tremble suddenly.

The unavoidable dawdling in the sensitive posture made his back burn instantly.

As if it was a snowy night again, she was sitting in the back seat of his Harley, like a glutinous rice dumpling against his back.

Can see but not eat.

He walked with her on his back for a while, his pace getting slower and slower.

Then it stopped completely.

Abby put her head on his shoulder questioningly, trying to poke her head forward.

Before she could see Steve's expression clearly, she suddenly felt that her center of gravity was unsteady, and she slid to the ground like sliding down a slide.

Steve helped her stand still, with an unnatural expression: "...Let's go by ourselves."

Abby: "Okay, okay."

Steve seemed to feel that his tone was too blunt, so he eased his tone: "I'll help you."

Abby waved her hands again and again and said "No, no, no, no, no." The weakness just now has subsided, and it's hard for Steve to treat her like a polio patient...

In the end, the refusal failed, and he was still held by Steve.The posture in which he supported her was also very curious, probably because of the height difference, it always felt like he was pulling her up by the string behind the puppet.

She took two steps and took one step, and her feet sometimes couldn't reach the ground.

Fortunately, the Plant Expo was held in the outskirts of the city. Otherwise, they would definitely attract crowds if they were tossing around like this on the street.After walking in such a weird way for a while, Abby suddenly felt a chill on her face.

Drops of water slid from the cheeks all the way to the neck.Immediately afterwards, the water droplets formed a line, and the sky actually started to rain.

Abby, Steve: "..."

……

Iron Man and the Black Widow in special agent suits stood together, staring at the front not far away, holding the girl's Captain America in a weird "carrying" posture.The shield shone brightly behind him.

Tony commented lightly: "She's a bit like the handbag you bought yesterday."

He couldn't see it on the surface, but in his heart he was already laughing so hard that he fell down.

Natasha was holding an umbrella leisurely, standing in the rain and watching these two people, she was filled with emotion:

"I didn't expect it to end up like this."

"I said earlier that this popsicle was going to die alone with a shield."

Tony cocked his mouth.

He really didn't want to admit that just now when he saw the old Popsicle coming out with the girl in his arms, he was so shocked that his eyes rolled out of his eyes-but then Steve's series of actions extinguished the little flame of hope in his heart.

He thought too much.He actually expects the ninety-year-old man to be enlightened in playing romance, which is simply ridiculous in the world——

Natasha smiled: "Not necessarily."

Tony saw her looking out with an umbrella, and the objects she was looking at had turned into two drowned chickens.

The president's father's conscience is hard to overcome. He has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted: "I think they need an umbrella, and an umbrella will do."

"I don't need one." Natasha was calm, as if everything was under control, "If you go to deliver the umbrella now, I will call you an idiot. The kind of idiot who pierces the center of the earth."

Tony: "..."

The president's father wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

The author has something to say:

In terms of routines, we still have a lot of Romanov agents.

I will talk about the PS necklace, it is not dead yet! (not dead...)

[Notice] I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing... Tomorrow (January 1th) I will enter v, the second book that goes along with v, but I am still very nervous... I hope everyone can continue to support me, thank you!

Tomorrow morning at [-] o'clock, the long update will be delivered on time.I'm going to renew it with Life Liver!

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PS I have taken all the mines and nutrient solutions of the big babies into my eyes, but I have been too busy recently. Looking back, if I have to organize the list, it is really long, which affects the reading experience, so here is a unified thank you!I'm really, really sorry quq chirp chirp!