[Zhongyingmei] Small vase

Sam could be a prophet instead of being an Avenger.

He will definitely be the best in that field - of course, this is by no means a compliment.

At least not for Captain America.

If the time goes back an hour, he won't be so excited when he sees Abby's rare dress, so excited that he forgets to remind her to put on an extra coat; no, no, no, if the time can be turned back to 06:30 in the morning, he will not She shouldn't have been asked this prom invitation--

If there is no dance, he thinks they should eat together at his house now, wash the dishes, maybe watch TV, and use the hugging gesture-

Now, all is gone.The two of them nestled in a small resting place, and he could only guard her like a miser, or a loyal dog guarding food, using his back to block the passionate, male gaze.

Fortunately, Abby is not a person who likes to join in the fun. Not dancing is the greatest relaxation for her.Thank goodness for that.

"It's cold at night, don't catch a cold. Come and put this on."

To prevent other guys from snatching the delicacies on your plate, the "faithful dog" thought twice and chose the most brutal solution: he must cover his food tightly and properly.

So Steve Rogers took off his suit jacket, put it on Abby's back, and spoke very righteously!

Abby has no doubts about him, in fact she is sincerely grateful to Steve for this decision: this dress was a real challenge for her, there is a part of the back with sheer fabric, a shimmering layer, and the snow-white back skin clear and distinct.

She remembers blushing so hard the first time she pulled herself out of a dress.

As a wizard with a conservative style, she thought she was still not quite used to such a bizarre situation in front of her.The sound of the music is so loud, everyone's movements are so unrestrained...

Abby scratched her cheek: she'd better be happy with Steve, that's all!

Looking at his own "delicious food" that was tightly wrapped, the American captain let out a sigh of satisfaction.The high raised head hangs back to its original position, and the lion in disguise canine is ready to enjoy it alone.The lighting in the rest area is also far more beautiful than that in the center of the ball, and it is not irritating at all. It reflects Abby's loose lock of hair and soft snow gills, which is enough to make Steve's peripheral nerves grow old. Fate trembled.

He reached over with his fingers, hooked her ears gently, and pinned the lock of blond hair behind her ears; at the same time, his breath crossed the safety line and approached her soft cheeks.

A watery kiss, light and skilful.Like a tiger sniffing at its beloved rose.

Before Abby could react, she let out a surprised "ahhh" and touched her cheek with her fingers.Turning around to see him smiling again, it was only then that he came to his senses, his head dizzy from the hot flashes.

The back of the ear was red.She hesitated for a long time, and was embarrassed to ask, "Why did you suddenly kiss me..."

Steve looked like nothing happened, smiling like a spring.He also asked her: "Are you hungry? Bring you some small cakes."

Abby's attention was diverted by "Little Cake" again, and she gave an embarrassed "uh".Because the dance started early and her dinner was decent, her stomach was growling.

She stood up and wanted to go with Steve; only to be pushed down again hastily.He told her to sit still and helped her tighten her coat.

"Wait for me five minutes."

Abby nodded obediently.

……

Tony Stark thinks he's a little drunk.

Today's ball is still the same, beautiful women, cheers, champagne, what a success!It's just that he decided to put a sign saying "No entry for those wearing fluorescent gowns" outside the ballroom next time. Although the pretty girls have good faces and hot bodies, the president's father's eyes can't stand such abuse.This large piece is brightly fluorescent, and you will feel drunk after watching it for a long time.

The girl that Captain America brought is very nice, and the pearl white dress suits her very well.Stark likes to appreciate beautiful things. He squinted his eyes and wandered around the dance floor, then looked out of the circle, and finally caught the two people in the rest area.

How out of place!

Tony let out a dissatisfied hum from his nasal cavity.He took a good look at the newly released couple, and then the expensive titanium alloy dog ​​eyes were also blinded!

They were sharing a very small cupcake!Still laughing silly!God, who came to the dance just to eat small cakes!

Tony raised the donut on hand and it was a bite!

A piece of matcha cake is a little bigger than a fingernail. It's really hard for two people to eat it.Tony doesn't like matcha cakes. They are a bit bitter, not as good as other sweet and greasy foods.

It's a pity that the young couple didn't seem to feel bitter at all. They each held a super small fork and happily divided the cream.You have a little, I have a piece of land, until it is all divided up.After eating, the old Popsicle had a happy smile on his face, and wiped off the cream stains around the corners of his little girlfriend's mouth with his fingers.

Tony: "..."

He looked at the half-bitten donut in his hand, and suddenly gasped.

There are so many beautiful flowers in the world still waiting for him to pick, the great Tony Stark will never admit that he is lonely!

But at this moment, he also wants to share sweets with others, even if it is a matcha cake.

What a sacrifice it was - the kind of sacrifice usually only possible for him in bed, and he never minded a little cake-and-cream fun with hot chicks.

Just treat it as a hobby, he is a little ready to move now.Can't help looking for a suitable flirting partner.

Passing through the fluorescent short skirt, his eyes fell on the singer who was singing on the stage. jeez—she looks so dainty and charming, how could he not see her?

But she is quite small.No matter which aspect.

This idea just flashed for a moment, and was suppressed by the churning alcohol.Who cares, those who can enter this door are not underage.

"Oh... I have a method of striking up a conversation that I haven't used for a long time..." He took out a napkin and bit off the cap of the pen, "I hope the effect will not be too disappointing."

He stuffed the paper towel full of words into his suit pocket, and walked over with champagne.

……

After 10 minutes, Tony returned home.

There was an expression of disbelief on his slightly drunk face, as if to say "Why is she doing this to me"!Although anyone with a discerning eye can see the resentment under his tough shell.

Steve is one of the discerning people.

"Anecdote, Tony." He couldn't control his smile, "You failed to strike up a conversation?"

Holding back his anger, the president's father drank the champagne in one go.He firmly refused to admit that it was his mistake:

"Ha, you know what she said to me? She 'didn't like Elliott'! Strange, what's a girl her age doesn't like about Elliott?"

The president's father encountered the biggest Waterloo in his life!He had never encountered such a situation before, because even a girl who didn't like Elliott would fall in love with Elliott at light speed after receiving a tissue with his love poem and phone number printed on it!

Abby shrank her neck listening to their conversation.

She doesn't like Elliot either - no, no, she doesn't even know Elliot...

Her sudden timidity was keenly noticed by the captain, and Steve gave her a caring look while speaking.

Abby suddenly felt better.What does it matter if you don't know Elliott?

She poked her head out again and looked towards the center of the stage.Tony made a lot of noise there just now, and she saw the singer girl who was accosted at a glance.

She looks really small!Perhaps not yet of age—

But surprisingly pretty, with brown hair and blue eyes, like a big doll in a shop window.

Tony left angrily, and it was not difficult to guess from the direction he was going, that he was rushing back to the tortured battlefield.If he can't conquer this iron plate, tonight is destined to be endless.

Steve also looked a bit concerned, and Abby thought he was suspicious of the girl's age.But he quickly put it behind him because Abby had something important to discuss with him.

She agonized over this for a day, but decided to ask her boyfriend for help.

After all, Steve seems to be able to do anything!

She leaned closer, and the air flow gently beat against his ear: "Can you... help me get two more bunches of hellebores? It's the golden flowers you brought me last time."

She remembered vaguely hearing the horned deity say "they belonged to Asgard", and it would be nice to get some more that way.

Before Steve could say anything, Abby took another bottle of spray out of her little pearl tote.

Given the previous grievances between her and Loki, this matter may be very embarrassing for Steve.But maybe Truth Spray could come in handy—

Although this method is really despicable.

Abby blushed with shame as she explained to Steve what the spray was for.

Steve thought for a while, and his brows slowly relaxed: "It's not difficult. If the spray is effective, let Loki tell where the hellebore is, and his brother Thor can pick it. I think Thor will be happy to help .”

Of course, if the evil god can take the initiative to tell the whereabouts of the hellebore, everyone will be happy.

However, the probability of this is so small that it is like red rain in the sky.

Abby breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately began to frown again: "But I haven't used this spray before, so I don't know if it's really effective."

"You can do an experiment."

Steve raised an eyebrow, as if curious about wizard potions, too.

"We'll need multiple test subjects to make sure it's fully feasible. If you don't mind, you can take me first."

Steve spreads his hands at her.Abby shook her head like a rattle, no, no, how can I use Steve as an experiment!

Steve smiled softly: "Come on, try it. I'm also curious about its effect."

After struggling for a long time, Abby didn't hold him back, and carefully sprayed his face and body.

She took a deep breath and asked anxiously: "——Shou, tell me what you want to say the most right now?"

He was still smiling calmly, seemingly unaffected at all.It's just that under the refraction of the light, the blue eyes precipitated into a swamp with no survivors.

"I want to kiss you, do you agree?"

"……Eh?"

Before she could say "agree" or "disagree", his face was already bent down, and his palm clasped the back of her neck forward.The two shared the same small cake just now, and the flavors of matcha, regardless of each other, infiltrated into the mouth alternately, the texture was round and very dense; the taste buds that were already dull were completely awakened at this moment, the sweetness with bitterness, slightly rough The feeling of electricity from the base of the tongue all the way to the tailbone.

When Abby was released by him, she had weathered into a statue, flustered and short of breath, and her whole body was red.

She straightened her back stiffly until Steve rubbed her lips lightly, wiping away any remaining moisture.

She doesn't, doesn't remember that Veritaserum also has the effect of speeding up action!Say what you want to say, not do what you want to do!

...This effect is too good to be true!