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Hey guy.Have you ever seen Washington DC in the wee hours of the morning?

Captain America has seen it, of course more than once.

Like all young men who love fitness, he has always maintained the good habit of running in the morning.Unless the mission is urgent, he can run all the way from the Jefferson Memorial to the Library of Congress, and the route can be repeated, regardless of season.

With him for a dozen miles was Sam "The Falcon," though he was often left behind.

Sam was still out of breath today, and when he finally caught up with Captain America, he found him standing under a tree, talking to a girl.

The girl was dressed too thinly, with skinny calves and arms, and a waist-to-hip ratio like a cello curve.At least on the street in winter, you can't easily see this kind of scenery.

Sam couldn't help whistling in his heart: big breasts, thin waist and straight face, it's exactly the type he likes.

However, Captain America's next move completely dispelled his fantasies: he took off his jacket and put it on the squatting girl.

Oh--

Sam comforted himself: Come on buddy, don't you know that Captain America cares about young people the most?What's more, the climate is extremely cold, and it is even more impossible for a ninety-year-old educator to let young girls suffer from the cold under his nose.

Maybe Steve was just afraid of her getting old legs.

The work of consolation could not go on. Sam saw Captain America squatting down like a girl, with two buttocks facing him side by side. They looked like a pair of kindergarten students who were studying the movement of ants.

"Abby, be careful of catching a cold."

Steve's tone was a little harsh.

Abby didn't know how to answer him.In fact, she cast several warming spells on herself, and now her whole body is hot, like two rows of warm babies.

Her fingers rest on the coat, trying to peel it off and give it back to him:

"But then you'll catch a cold..."

She still has magic to support her, but Steve is just a normal person.

Steve pressed the coat against her.The force he put on her shoulders made it harder for her to get free, and the other hand wrapped around the open jacket, Abby was wrapped in him like a quail.

The quail shrank and hugged its knees.A small golden head was exposed.

"are not you cold?"

Abby asked him.Steve's fingertips touched her neck for a brief second, and she realized that his hands were actually warm.

"That's what exercise does for you," Steve babbled primly. "I'm sweating right now."

Abby was skeptical.Seeing him squatting beside her, not only was his breath steady, but also there was no sweat dripping from his forehead, he didn't look like he just finished a run at all.

It made Sam roll his eyes as much as he heard that.

"What are you looking at?"

Steve didn't want to dwell on the subject with her, and he brushed it off lightly.

Abby's attention was suddenly diverted.She remembered her unfinished work under the tree, and quickly looked down again.The hand unconsciously tugged at Steve's sleeve:

"Ah, look!"

Steve followed her gaze.

Under the tree, there is a clump of toadstools crowded together, under the morning dew, emitting a silvery phosphorescence.

With the shaking of the stipe, the light spot became more and more obvious, like a little fairy with the size of a thumb spreading its wings.

Abby was so happy, she muttered:

"Jumping toadstools are a group of sensitive little guys, and most of the time they are very shy, and I'm just here to try my luck..."

While collecting the shaken silver powder into a small bottle, she announced like a child:

"It's not common to see this glowing jumping toadstool. It's worth the trip!"

Steve stared at her profile.Abby rarely talked so much in one breath; but even when excited, she spoke limply.

A cloud of soft words wrapped in a soft mist spit out, and his expression glowed.

It is inevitable for people to talk freely in the field they like, and every boy and girl will look better than usual.

Steve has run through countless avenues and experienced countless ancient trees, but he has never paid attention to what grows under the trees and what world he is stepping on;

However, Abby respects and loves this small world.

He rolled his eyes slightly, following Abby's movements.The voice is very soft, with a little interest:

"Then why is it called a jumping toadstool?"

Abby's hands shaking the bottle.

"Because, because you jump when you see it glowing—"

She stuttered again, trying to persuade.But when he saw the jumping toadstool, his face became hot with a "poof".

They were still glowing, but motionless, like sleeping babies.

"..."

Abby sneaks a glance at Steve out of the corner of her eye.

What should she tell him: jumping toadstools, magical plants that dance together at midnight, are crazier than dandelions taking flight!

Steve let out a hearty laugh.

She really...would never lie.

Seeing that her collection work was about the same, Steve patted her on the back and told her softly:

"You should take a good look at the weather. Go home early when you're done."

Abby obediently agreed.But the moment she stood up, the part below her knees was numb from the long-term squatting position; she couldn't control herself and fell to the side.

Steve reached out to stop her, and she slammed into his arms, hitting his hard chest muscles with her nose, and couldn't help but feel sore.

Sam, who was doing his best to be a good background board, raised his eyebrows.

With some physiological tears in Abby's eyes, she murmured: "...It hurts so much."

Watching her rubbing her pink nose, Steve couldn't help but said, "My fault."

After a pause, he coughed again: "I've changed my suggestion, you should go out for more activities—of course, the premise is to wear thicker clothes."

Abby is an overly delicate girl, he looks at her like a piece of glass: she will fall if she is a little unstable, and she will fall again when the wind blows.

Abby wiped the corners of her eyes slowly, and defended herself: "I have soft bones."

She didn't like Quidditch, and even less of a morning workout.

……

On and on, Captain America and the blond chick have endless talk.

Sam folded his arms.He's fully recovered from being out of breath, and he's watching Abby and Steve shoving and tugging over a jacket.

Ultimately Captain America wins: Goldilocks puts on the jacket, says goodbye to Steve, and runs closer.

Sam only heard her soft "...I'll give it back to you", and she smiled at him the moment he brushed him off, a little shy and with a short-lived dimple.

Wow.

Sam licked his teeth.This girl definitely doesn't know how attractive she is.

He walked over slowly, and Captain America was still standing there, like a stone statue.

His eyes followed the girl all the way until he saw her running up and down, turning into a tiny dot.

He looked away.He turned to meet Sam's eyes.

Steve: "..."

There's something ambiguous about Sam's smile, and he puts his arms around Captain America's shoulders.

"Hey cap, don't tell me you are taking care of juniors."

Steve let him look at him, motionless:

"This is taking care of the younger generation."

Sam whistled. "So I have a chance to ask for her number? What's her name, Abby?"

Steve shakes his hands off his shoulders.

"You can try."

The author has something to say:

Jumping toadstool: The plant mentioned in HP, its characteristics are not described in detail, so I will play it myself.

Sam asked me to ask everyone: Did he try or not?

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