The big orange is the most important [comprehensive British and American]

At this moment, this takeout store in New York City finally ushered in its first order today: "Ding, you have a new takeout order, please process it in time."

The store's main products are freshly baked desserts, and occasionally it will sell other things as the festival goes, such as selling chocolates and roses on Valentine's Day, and candy canes on Christmas.Usually the best snacks they sell are donuts, but because the land price in the center of New York is too high and the rent is expensive, the store manager had to settle for the next best thing, and set the location of the store a little far from the city center, so that It can effectively reduce the cost by lowering the rent, but the labor requirements are correspondingly higher, especially for delivery.Therefore, there are many takeaway delivery staff in this store, but this is the first time they have received an order from here:

Once Stark Tower, now the base of the Avengers.

When Tony Stark was not Iron Man, he ordered the donuts in their store several times, and the celebrity effect really made this small shop prosperous for a while.But then he became Iron Man, and after the First World War in New York, the Avengers Alliance was formally established. He directly killed Stark because of the letter "A" of "Stark" that was burned to the ground. The building has been changed to the Avengers Building, and the security work of the Avengers Building is well done. There are special personnel responsible for purchasing and checking these things, so naturally they will not come here to buy this small shop that is far away. something.

This order is really a long-lost good thing for the old employees in the store. The store manager was very happy when he saw it, and said to Mary: "It's an order from Stark Tower, what a coincidence, since you like Iron Man so much, Why don't you give it away? You can also have close contact with idols."

"No, no." Mary quickly waved her hand: "Male gods can only be seen from a distance but not up close. I choose to give this opportunity to Fiona."

Fiona: ...was I shot while lying down?

"I owe you a favor, please deliver this order for me this time." Mary pulled Fiona aside, clasped her hands together and begged her kindly:

"Actually, Fiona looks like this. Look at the shift schedule. I would be able to change shifts in 10 minutes. Generally, there is not much work at this time. At most, it is the transportation around. It can definitely be done in 10 minutes, so I and The cheerleaders made an appointment for today's rehearsal, but I didn't expect such an unexpected situation. If I went to deliver this takeaway, I would definitely have to work overtime... So look, can you help me? Did you deliver the food this time? I don’t want to break the contract temporarily, and I have asked for leave several times before, if I ask for leave again, maybe the captain will have some opinions on me.”

Fiona looked at her shift schedule and found that there was still an hour and a half, which was plenty of time: "Yes, I will deliver it for you this time."

"Thank you!" Mary took her hand and shook it several times: "I will bring you delicious food another day, thank you so much!"

"It's nothing." Just at this time, the donuts from the back kitchen were baked, and Fiona packed the snacks and stuffed them into a special delivery box, pulled up her hair, and put on a helmet Just go out.The store specially prepared several locomotives for long-distance food delivery. At the beginning, Fiona saw the recruitment notice of this store, and when she wanted to apply for a delivery person to deliver food, the owner didn't agree. She felt that she was too young. Looks like the kind of traditional good girl, I'm afraid she can't even know how to drive a car, so he suggested that she find another job, and he didn't agree to let Fiona do it until Fiona took a quick turn around the street on a motorcycle. Come to the store to do part-time work.

Nowadays, there are very few young people who seriously wear helmets on their heads while riding motorcycles.After all, only 50 of the 19 states are mandatory, and the remaining state laws have age restrictions on whether riders wear helmets, or there is no restriction at all.

Although theoretically speaking, wearing a helmet can reduce deaths and injuries caused by collisions, and detailed and reliable big data have also confirmed this point, but from another perspective, the government has no right to interfere with citizens' freedom, even if it is Neither can it be done with good intentions.The "mandatory helmet wearing order" that was once shared by many states has also been gradually abolished in the intensified human rights activities. Someone from the "Dark Angel" rider team in Los Angeles once said such a famous sentence:

“I know not wearing a helmet is dangerous, but I am willing to take the risk because it is my right. If I have an accident because I am not wearing a helmet, I am the one who gets hurt and I am willing to pay for myself and No harm was done to others, so why do I have to wear a helmet?"

After these words came out, the already well-known heavy motorcycle team became even more famous. More and more young people thought they were cool and tried every means to join this team. The "Dark Angel" team also In recent years, it has grown from Los Angeles to New York.The quality of the personnel in this team is uneven, and there are all kinds of people. In recent years, it has been dominated by young people who are full of vigor.

So when Fiona was stepping on the ground on one side with her long legs, waiting for the traffic lights with her motorcycle on her back, a group of motorcycle boys without helmets came up from behind and greeted them in groups. Everyone is in this team:

"Hey, good morning."

"The car is nice!"

"The weather is great today for a drive, what do you think?"

She was lucky today, these young people just think that female motorbike riders are very rare, and they don't have the kind of silly/straight men who are in heat when they see a girl, and there is not even one who whistles at her, and there is even a man in black The boy in the leather jacket gave her a friendly reminder:

"The double ring buckle on this helmet is a bit old, remember to replace it with a new one, otherwise there is no difference between wearing this helmet and not wearing it."

Seeing that there were more than ten seconds left before the red light, Fiona thought for a while, then pulled away the goggles, and nodded politely to the boy who reminded her of friendship:

"Thank you."

——She had no idea how powerful she was.Just think about it, a girl with gentle and beautiful gray eyes, even if she only shows half of her face without make-up, is quite beautiful, just holding the goggle with one hand, leaning half of her body, stepping on the ground with her long legs, Her gentle and pleasant voice thanked you, and a person with normal aesthetics would be shocked by the wonderful contrast between crispness and chicness in action, tenderness and sweetness in appearance.

So at the moment the red light turned green, she stepped on the gas and rushed out, leaving behind the group of teenagers who were almost distracted by her. The leader was the boy who reminded Fiona to change the double ring buckle It was the person who most directly felt her attractiveness, opened his mouth blankly and said:

"My God...she's so beautiful."

As a result, before he could close his mouth, he was choked by the wind from another Harley speeding past.It can be seen from this that whether wearing a helmet can protect the cervical spine is another matter, at least it can protect the person wearing the helmet from being choked by the wind, and will not be like this unlucky guy who coughed like an incurable disease on his motorcycle .

Fiona had just parked her motorcycle near the Avengers Building, and the Harley that had been trailing behind her also stopped not far away. When Fiona rushed into the building with a takeaway box, she just followed The owner of the Harley collided head-on, but the direction of the two people was completely different.The blond-haired, blue-eyed, tall man walked towards the upward elevator, while Fiona rushed to the front desk in three steps at a time, and put the takeaway box in her hand on the table:

"Hello, this is the donut delivery ordered by Tony Stark, please sign for it, thank you."

The lady at the front desk was obviously quite used to her boss's style of thinking about what she wanted, so she signed for the takeaway box without saying a word, and gave Fiona a lot of tips: "Take it, girl, the boss just said , if the food delivery is young people, then give a little more tip, you really caught up with a good time."

Fiona: ? ?A windfall, good luck, thank you boss!

She rushed out the door with the empty takeaway box in her arms, intending to rush back to the store as soon as possible, but just a few steps down the steps, she heard the sound of things collapsing from the alley not far behind her.Fiona walked over and saw that a small cart full of cleaning tools had overturned on the ground.This kind of trolley is commonly used by street cleaners. It can put a lot of things on it, but there is one thing that is not good:

Different from the carts commonly used in hotels, the balance of this cart is very poor, especially when there are too many things on it, it will roll over if you are not careful. No, the cart on this cart There are too many brooms and they are all on the side, so when it tipped over, if it was loaded with something else, it would roll all over the place in a mess, but this cart is different, the surrounding All brooms that fell out.

Fiona looked around and found that the owner of the cart was not around at all, so she followed the principle of doing a good deed every day to help him pack the cart.After she picked up the countless brooms that had fallen on the ground, she found that she had left another one in the far corner. On a whim, she stretched out her hand to the broom, shouted "get up", and tried to get up. Let it be a little self-conscious and roll over obediently.

But that being said, she never expected the broom to actually roll over on its own, and Fiona was about to walk over and carry it back to the cart.Therefore, when she said "get up", the broom that she dropped in the corner of the wall seemed to be fine, and when it jumped over ten meters and landed in her hand with a "swoosh", her whole body They are all messed up in the wind like magic:

Oh My God!That's okay too? !

——No matter how magical she felt at the moment, the broom did move by itself and flew into her hand, it was true.

Fiona stared dumbfounded at the broom in her hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.Recently, she has been in doubts about psychics and further doubts about herself. As a result, this sudden incident left her with no time for self-doubt at all. She had to save the broken materialism first. Let’s talk about the socialist worldview.

She turned the broom over and over and checked it countless times, but she couldn't feel anything wrong with it; when Fiona put it on the ground and shouted "Get up" again, it would automatically and obediently Jump into her hands.

It's really evil.

Fiona suddenly had a bold idea:

Since this broom can jump into her hand, is it possible to fly on it like the wizard's broom in those fairy tales?Since you don't feel any bad breath, why not give it a try?It's not dangerous anyway.

Just doing what you say and doing seems to be the characteristic of every Russian. Fiona stepped onto the broom without saying a word, carrying the takeaway box, and yelled quite a bit——

"Ulala!"

...and it turned out that the broom never flew at all.Not only did it not fly, but it stayed in place, like a solid piece of wood.

Fiona let out a breath, and comforted herself, fortunately, no one passed by or saw her, and she could save the last bit of face.After all, she came back to her senses, and felt that the way she straddled the broom and yelled spells just now was really stupid, and her face turned a little red.

However, a certain theorem has been universal since ancient times: when a person is unlucky, drinking cold water will clog the gap between his teeth.

In the next second, she heard a very subtle voice that was absolutely unmistakable and unmistakable. It was obvious that someone was trying very hard to hold back a laugh but couldn't hold back:

"puff."

Fiona raised her head vigilantly, and met the strange man in red and blue tights who was straddling the wall and carrying a takeaway box exactly like her. Two olive-shaped eyes were made out of some kind of white material. At this moment, these eyes—let’s call them eyes—had already narrowed their eyes to suppress a smile, even though he immediately made a very serious expression in the next second. His appearance can't hide the fact that he just laughed out loud:

"Hey, take it easy, you were actually cute just now. By the way, do you need help?"

Fiona: ...for a while, I didn't know whether to complain about his clothes first, or grab a broom and kill [things] people [reason] to destroy [lost] mouths [memories].