When Loki put the dagger on the table, Thor couldn't help touching the place where he was stabbed last time, silently swallowed the words he wanted to speak, and turned to leave.

It's just that the back is a little bleak.

At this moment, there is probably only one sentence that can describe Little Sol's mood:

The cold wind blows all over my face, and my brother's rebellion breaks my heart.

However, Loki didn't care about this. He didn't even pay attention to Sol who left. After all, don't look at Sol's pitiful appearance now, Loki has not forgotten that he was once used as a cannonball by Sol Things to throw out.

It can only be said that this pair of brothers are hurting each other, you throw me and I stab you, there is a deep feeling back and forth.

After knowing that the letter was not Thor's prank, Loki became interested, and he wanted to find this person.

As for finding it...

Loki narrowed his eyes and glanced at the dagger he had placed on the table.

However, considering the situation of the previous two times, one disappeared when he didn't solve the problem, and the other disappeared immediately after he solved it. Loki guessed whether the time when the letter disappeared had something to do with this.

Loki read the above topic carefully, and found that he couldn't understand it immediately. The first thing that came to his mind was the more knowledgeable father and the knowledgeable queen, but then he shook his head immediately, and dismissed his thoughts. The idea of ​​asking for help.

Little Rocky's inner pride made him want to solve it by himself, and then find that guy!

So recently people in the palace discovered that their second prince often went in and out of the library, but they thought that the second prince Loki was looking for books about magic as before, but they didn't know that this time was completely different.

Every time Sol went to find Loki, he was in vain, and finally he was told that Loki was in the library. This made Sol, who admired strength so although he didn't hate reading books, he didn't like books, he didn't like them either. Scratching his head, he finally ran to the library to find his brother.

Loki sat directly on the ground with his back against the bookshelf. There were papers scattered all over the floor around him, all of which were filled with scribbles. Originally, he wanted to ask Loki why he had been obsessed with the library in the library recently. When Er saw Loki's face, his step froze and stopped in the lifting motion.

Sol thought carefully, feeling that his dear brother's face was very similar to the one that stabbed him that morning.

Let's slip.

He turned around and left quietly.

I have to say that Sol's decision is very smart, because Loki is in a really bad mood at the moment, and he finds it more and more difficult for him to calculate. When Thor came, it was just the time when Loki found out that he had made a wrong calculation again. This time it took him three days to prove that his calculation was wrong.

Little Loki stared at the piece of paper, his lips pursed tightly. He had the urge to tear it up, but in the end he took out a new stack of unused paper.

He promised that after he solved the problem and traced that bastard through this piece of paper, he would definitely make this person understand what regret is!

"Ah!"

Joey sneezed and felt a little bit cold, but looking at the bright sun outside, he attributed this feeling to an illusion, and he didn't know that somewhere there was a prince sharpening his knife and screaming at Joey .

He was about to continue drawing when he heard the notification sound from the chat tool on the computer. He put down the paintbrush, stood up and walked to the computer, clicked on the chat box, found that it was his editor in charge, and informed him that a publisher was interested. He read the article he was serializing and asked him if he was interested in communicating with the other party. In addition, he did not forget to urge Joey to prepare a new novel.

Joey: ...

He shouldn't have told his editor that the article he was serializing had already reached the final chapter. It is probably the nature of every editor in charge to press for manuscripts, no matter whether the author is hardworking or a deep lazy cancer patient.

After Joey finished chatting with the editor, he turned his head and looked at the half-drawn painting on the easel. Joey still had a strange sense of familiarity, but he couldn't get in touch for a while, which made him decide not to draw Iron War for the time being. After turning over the page, he folded his arms around his chest, looked at the white drawing paper in front of him, and meditated.

What can I draw to brighten my mood?

Joey thought about it, his eyes drifted out of the window unconsciously, and he picked up the paintbrush.

When he came back to his senses, he found that there was already a particularly rough outline on it, because it was drawn during the period of distraction, and the lines were very messy, but Joey could tell who was drawn on the paper at a glance.

The tips of the ears under the broken black hair were slightly red.

Joey looked a little unnatural, coughed a few more times, and even looked around carefully like a thief. When he was sure that he was the only one in the room and no one else existed and saw the portrait, He breathed a sigh of relief.

The outline on the drawing paper is Steve's. Although others can't tell who this person without facial features is drawn, Joey knows it very well in his heart. After all, he drew it himself. .

He was a little guilty and a little embarrassed, but Joey looked at it. Even though the blush on the tips of his ears began to spread down, he couldn't help but complete the painting.

It took Joey two days to paint this painting. The corners of Steve's lips are slightly raised, showing a gentle smile, and his blue eyes are like the light blue sky in the background behind him, peaceful and inclusive , People can't help but immerse themselves in his gentle gaze.

Without using any words, as long as others see this painting, they can feel the painter's feelings for this person.

So he hid the portrait that took Joey two days to avoid being seen by his mother one day and discovering that the person her son likes is the neighbor next door.

Joey didn't think Joe's mother would stop him, but he was worried that his mother would slip up and say something to Steve one day, hey, do you know my son likes you?

When the bell rang suddenly, Joey, who was already guilty, was taken aback. When he took out his phone and found that it was from the male god Steve, he couldn't help but glance at the place where he put the portrait. For a split second, Joey thought Steve knew he had drawn him.

Fortunately, he calmed down immediately, unless Steve had clairvoyance or put a monitor, it was impossible to know.

He got on the phone immediately, and when he received an invitation from Steve to go out, he agreed without thinking.

The place where Steve made an appointment with him was at a beverage store. When Joey rushed over, he found that Steve had already arrived, and there was already a cup of coffee in front of him. It seemed that he had arrived quite early.

"Emmm... Am I... late?" Joey hesitated a little. He was panting slightly when he said this, and his face was a little red, obviously running all the way here.

Steve naturally saw this too, he shook his head at the boy and said with a smile, "No, you came quite early, I was around here before."

He motioned for Joey to sit down and rest first, and then asked the waiter to order a glass of milk for Joey. Joey looked at the drink in front of him that he hadn't touched for a year or two, looked up at Steve again, and blinked. Blinking his eyes, he didn't say anything in the end, and drank obediently.

During Joey's break, the two of them did not stay silent, but chatted. Steve tried his best to make his topic not so boring, and it could meet the interests of young people today, and Joey also said Some national political news and other content that are more in line with Steve's preferences-about Steve's likes to know about this news, Joey can already see it from the bloggers Steve follows on Twitter ——The two are trying to cooperate with each other, and the topic naturally becomes more and more pleasant.

When Joey finished drinking the milk in the glass, he found that Steve's eyes fell on his face, and he tilted his head in doubt, "What's wrong?"

Steve couldn't help but let out a low laugh. He raised his hand and stroked his lips, and said with a smile, "your mouth."

It turned out that Joey grew a 'white beard' while drinking milk.

Joey wiped it, he thought he should clean it up, but Steve still looked at him with a smile on his face, which made his thoughts start to waver, "Anything else?"

Steve leaned forward, he smiled lightly, with a pleasant smile in his blue eyes, he reached out and touched Joey's lips lightly, the movement was quick and natural, then withdrew his hand, and looked at Joey He gestured to the white mark on his fingertips, and his smile deepened, "It's gone now."

For Steve, it might just be a very ordinary move, but it managed to make Joey's heart beat faster.

He even felt that the beating frequency was faster than when he just ran over.

"Joe?"

Steve didn't understand why Joey's face suddenly turned red, he stood up immediately, and the tall man came to the seat where Joey was sitting in one step, bent down and wanted to pick up the boy and send him to the hospital .

"No no——" Joey, whose heartbeat was a little out of control, said quickly. He felt that he needed to stay away from Steve at this moment, otherwise he doubted that Steve could hear his heartbeat directly, and Joey was even more worried that he would Unable to resist kissing him, he took a few deep breaths, and then tried to maintain a normal voice, "I'm fine, maybe I just ran too fast and haven't recovered."

Steve:  …

He didn't think this was the real answer, but after seeing that Joey really didn't seem to have any major problems, he chose to give up asking, and said intimately, "So do you need to rest for a while?"

"...if I can."

They ended up staying in the store for a while longer.

"Where are we going now?" Joey asked.

"..." Steve thought of the answer he got when he asked Natasha where the young man went to relax. To be clear, Captain America still chose to believe, "Amusement Park."

"...the amusement park?" Joey's eyes widened. He didn't expect Steve to say he was going there.

Steve: "..." He hesitated, "Don't you like it?"

How could Joey refuse, he immediately shook his head, "Of course not."

He just couldn't figure out why Steve went there, he felt that the other party didn't seem like a character who would go to an amusement park to play, and he originally thought that Steve asked him out just to chat and hang around for a while.However, Joey is naturally happy to be able to stay with Steve for a while.

Amusement parks have never been short of tourists. When Joey and Steve came to the gate of the amusement park, people would pass by them from time to time. Not only adults and children, but also young people laughed together. walk into.

Therefore, Steve felt that Natasha's suggestion should be good.

There was a man in a teddy bear suit who was blowing out balloons at the entrance of the amusement park, but most of the people around him were children, but occasionally young people would ask him for a balloon, and the teddy bear did not refuse.

Steve and Joey were going to go straight in, but a furry hand stretched out from the side, it was a teddy bear.

The two looked at him in unison.

The teddy bear gave them two balloons from the balloons he was holding, and the two subconsciously took them. Then they watched the teddy bear move carefully to avoid being tripped by the children, and then moved back to where it was standing .

The two looked up at the balloon that was tied by the rope and floating in the air, feeling a little awkward.

Because the balloons given to them by the teddy bear were two pink ones, that's fine, they were still heart-shaped.

But after all, it was someone's kindness, and they couldn't throw away the balloon. They kept holding it in their hands and worried that it would be loosened accidentally, so they tied it around their wrists like the people around them.

Although this made the two of them look even more strange, after all, the two men came to the amusement park together, wearing pink heart-shaped balloons, and people passing by couldn't help but take a look.

When Joey and Steve entered through the gate following the flow of people, and they were no longer visible from the direction of the gate, the teddy bear started to move again. He moved his bulky body to a place where he could rest, and then sat down on his buttocks. He took off his headgear, revealing his sweaty face.

He clumsily took out the phone from his coat pocket with his furry teddy bear hand, and dialed the number with difficulty, "Hi~"

"Hmm, how are you doing?" A woman's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Steve really took it, even if the balloon doesn't seem to fit his temperament," the man said enthusiastically, "However, you didn't tell me that Steve would actually meet the boy who was hijacked from a commercial building." I know him, and even brought him to the amusement park."

"Natasha, what is the relationship between Steve and that boy?" The man was very curious.

Natasha chuckled, "Steve told me that they are neighbors."

"Neighbors?" the man repeated, a little puzzled, "but why did you ask me to come to this amusement park to give them balloons?"

"Secret," Natasha didn't say what he was thinking directly, but said meaningfully, "I just thought maybe it would be good to give it a push, after all, that boy is really cute, since all the balloons are sent out, he will come back Barton, thank you for your hard work."

"I think your tone reveals an obvious intention to gossip, Natasha." Barton said frankly.

What happened outside the gate of the amusement park was unknown to Steve and Joey. When they entered the amusement park, the first thing they saw was the huge screen facing them, with warm cartoons playing on it. The square is full of people, and from time to time, you can hear screams that may have been caused by some exciting game, but more laughter.

The two stood on the square, and for a moment they didn't know where to start. Fortunately, they found the larger guide board.

The first thing the two of them saw was an outdoor project - a carousel.

Steve looked at the rotating wooden horse not far away, with a strange expression on his face. He felt that it might be so out of place for his height to sit on it. Even Captain America felt that it was not acceptable for that scene.

He couldn't help but look sideways at Joey, and was relieved to find that Joey frowned slightly, and then his eyes moved down significantly to look at other items.

Steve: Anything is fine as long as it's not a merry-go-round.

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