[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

It is said that there are [-] or [-]-year-old girls who look as immature as eleven or twelve years old, with fluffy curly hair hanging short on their shoulders, and the raised hair ends hanging on their shoulders, like some kind of small animal soft It tickles people's hearts like claws.She looked at the other tall men with some vigilance, took a step back almost subconsciously, and moved closer to Bucky.

There is quite a lot of information that can be collected about Sandra's past.After all, for Gotham, this kind of waif living at the bottom is almost a kind of consumables. There are no documents, no origins, and no electronic records. Such children abound in Gotham. I have collected all the information I can collect, but the information I can get about Sandra's childhood and youth is somewhat incomplete.So when he saw Sandra, who was neatly dressed but had vigilant eyes, but still had a soft and cute smile on her face, Tim could probably guess that during her hard-to-find years In, what kind of role does she appear in?

Looking at Sandra's fierce and vigilant eyes, Tim even vaguely found Jason's shadow in her.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at Sandra's expression, Tim knew that it was impossible to fool her casually, at least the reasons he made up before were probably not suitable for her, so he lowered his head and asked her this.

Sandra blinked her eyes as if she didn't know why he asked such a question, moved closer to Bucky and almost hid most of her body behind Bucky, then lowered her head slightly to stare at His own toes said nothing.

If the previous act of approaching Bucky was still unconscious, then the current act like a brazen little girl deliberately leaning towards others seems a bit bluff and lacks confidence, but it also puts other redundant intentions. It was covered up under the appearance of this little girl who didn't understand and hid her thoughts.Tim didn't know for a while whether he should think that Sandra's acting skills were so good at this period, or that her scheming at this age was actually better than that of her adulthood, and the next thing he said was no exported.

Although Sandra lowered her head and looked at her toes, she was still tense to guard against the disturbances around her. She thought that the time for her silence was almost up, so she pursed her lips and raised her head. Her hazel-colored eyes There was panic hidden in it, pretending to be calm and looking at other people, lacking in confidence but forced to pretend to be justified and said: "He brought me here, if I go back, I will be beaten to death!"

The tense jaw can detect her current nervousness, which is not entirely pretended. Sandra is still very worried that if these men decide to send her back after discussing, then she will definitely not be able to resist Yes, so at this time, I can only hope that these people will soften their hearts because of her performance.

Even if Sandra doesn't do this, but since she has been found and reasonably inserted into her life trajectory, there is no reason to let people go for spying.

Tim pretended to be thinking for a while, winked at Bucky, lowered his head and frowned and said to Sandra: "We need to discuss this matter, Miss... If you don't mind, You can eat something first, and we will notify you when we have the result."

The girl's expression seemed to be a bit reluctant, but she still straightened her back and moved her jaw tightly and moved two steps aside. After watching several big men walk out of the room, she waited for a while before tiptoeing close to the wooden door, and tiptoed carefully. He pressed his ear to the door, trying to hear what the people outside were talking about.

Tim could guess what people with Sandra's current personality would do behind the door. Since there was nothing necessary for her to know about the issues they were discussing, it would be better to avoid her completely.

Bucky simply recounted what happened after he met Sandra. Tim was not surprised. After all, it was not a secret. It is possible to hide this kind of thing seamlessly, and it can be found out with a little searching, but he has no prejudice against it.

It's just that she didn't expect her to be so depressed... No, according to what the Winter Soldier said, someone should have almost entered before he entered, even if he didn't enter to interrupt their actions, another person's intrusion It will almost interrupt their actions.If it was unintentional, it's not impossible, but judging from Sandra's performance, she probably took the time to confirm that nothing would happen to her, so she dared to do such a behavior.

Thinking about the thoughts of Sandra at this age, and the appearance of the adult Sandra who has been with him for a while, Tim couldn't help but want to sigh and rub his head.

It's obviously the same person, why the more they live, the more they come back.

"Since this is the case, let her live with you for a while," Tim said to Bucky while thinking about what happened to make Sandra's personality change so much, "she The vigilance towards you is relatively low now. If we are here, it may take a long time to gain her trust. We are still figuring out how to tell whether she is the real soul. After all, we are not magic It is still very troublesome to judge the teacher's physique... But it is said that if it is the real soul, her memory has a deep influence on her judgment, and she will have a relatively natural affection for us, although I think relying on her With her current personality, she might not be able to see it even if her favorability is relatively high."

"What about you?"

Bucky asked.

"I have other safehouses," Tim said, pausing here, "a couple of safehouses I never use, where 'me' and Batman don't find out, we're better off here .”

Tony raised his eyebrows high, and asked in an exaggerated tone of surprise: "How many safe houses do you have?"

"More than you think."

Tim said this without moving his eyebrows, and then added: "The main thing is to observe her now, and the rest will be discussed later. If you have any questions, please contact us directly."

Dealing with magic-related incidents is always particularly tricky when there is no magician around, after all, such things are very mysterious, and none of them are good at dealing with such... magic accidents.Tim has a headache about the solutions to this problem projected into his mind by that person. After all, the kind of "you have the closest relationship with her should be the easiest to distinguish her true soul" or "you can distinguish the true soul as long as you use your heart." The method of "false" is the most troublesome solution for a pragmatic person like him.

Especially among the few of them, none of them can get along with magic...the one who can get on with it has no effect at all, which makes Tim feel a little annoyed, but in the end all the irritability just turned into an insignificant sigh , melted into the air.

"After all, it's just a constructed world, so many things are not fully constructed. I tried it and directly... imagined an account and account," Tim turned his fingertips, and a thin bank/bank /Ka was caught between his slender and well-defined fingers and turned to other people, "Even if it is just a fiction, in order to keep this world 'reasonable', these things can still be used."

"It's superfluous, don't I need to say more?"

The most convenient point in this world is probably the fact that all wishes come true.

However, it seems that this category is only limited to matter. Tim also tried to imagine Sandra's soul appearing directly, but unfortunately failed, so he had to give up this idea regrettably.

Tim and Tony discussed it, and felt that the construction of this world could not be built only relying on Sandra's memory. Sandra's memory should only constitute the framework of this world. The content inside, except those related to her Other than people, it should be self-generated and perfected.

After all, people's memory is limited. If she can remember everything related to herself clearly, it doesn't make sense that she can make passers-by far away in the sky vividly, and even everyone has a different and quite complete personality. character and life experiences.

They all felt that this world should not be built solely on Sandra. If you want to find the real Sandra's soul from the vast sea of ​​people and countless memory incarnations, then you must understand the way this world works. You have to know the basis for the appearance of 'Sandra' every time, and you can't just wait and wait like a headless chicken.

What Tim meant was probably to let him be alone with Sandra, who was now a teenager, and wait until they figured out something they wanted to know before getting in touch with Sandra, who should have been unsuspecting of him at that time.

Bucky had no problem with this plan.But when he was about to nod, he thought of the girl who lost her life in his arms at that time.

And her weak, desperate and unwilling, full of begging for help.

The deep brown eyes seemed to sink into a swamp in an instant, Bucky hesitated for a moment and nodded, Tim had no intention of staying any longer, and went directly with Tony and Warren, who were already a little impatient After going out, I plan to find him a safe house that is closer to here and has not been used before.

Bucky deliberately aggravated the sound of footsteps and approached the door. Because of the serum injection, his senses far surpassed normal people's sensitive senses to clearly capture the subtle footsteps that moved the floor behind the door, and when he pushed the door open again, At that time, what I saw was that Sandra was pulling out the chair and sitting on it, biting an apple every now and then.

She seemed to be very interested in the results of their discussion, but she seemed to be out of some reserve and didn't come forward to ask about the results. She waited until the apples were almost finished and Bucky didn't say anything, so she seemed unable to hold back. Zhu Yitian threw the apple core in his hand into the trash can, dragged his feet on the ground a few times uncomfortably, and then asked, "Have you guys discussed what to do with me?"

Although the young girl squinted her eyes and showed a nonchalant look, Bucky also guessed her nervousness by looking at her tense facial muscles and equally tense body.

"If you don't mind," he said slowly, as if trying to figure out how to word Sandra to accept him, "you can live with me for a while."

The tightly tensed shoulders suddenly loosened like a bowstring being pulled tightly. It seemed that it was better for this girl to live with a strange man than to return to a familiar environment.Sandra's body sitting on the chair relaxed instantly, and even gave her the illusion that she was almost limp on the chair.

She knew that this plan of hers was very risky, and if she failed, she might not be able to escape, and even return to the original place to be punished more severely.Or she lost her freedom, or she was sent to the streets like those girls who became prostitutes early because they weren't good-looking, or other punishments that she didn't want to try.

But fortunately, she succeeded in betting.

Sandra even felt a sense of relief after knowing that she could get the minimum security guarantee.Even if she knew that she had no reason to trust this stranger so much - after all, oaths can be betrayed, such casual words are more likely to be betrayed.

But she just couldn't help it.Even the tense nerves relaxed for a moment after receiving this random promise, and then like a torn spring, it could no longer be twisted into the original tough shape, precariously maintaining the original weak The arc, with a trembling aftertaste, is drowned in this moment of slack.

Sandra barely straightened her back to prop up her body, with her usual obedient and sweet smile on her face, restraining the emotions she leaked in a flash.Just as she was about to open her mouth to say something, the hand stretched out by the man across from her pressed her head, and then patted her gently twice as if to comfort her.

"If you don't want to laugh, there's no need to smile like that," Sandra looked at the man opposite him with a slight curvature on his face that had always seemed unhappy, and his brown eyes were even smudged with a gentle smile , "I will protect you."

"I don't need your protection."

Sandra calmly patted Bucky's hand on her head away, her lips that were originally smiling instantly retracted their upturned arcs, and looked a little unhappy, then stood up from the chair Reluctantly asked, "Where do I live?"

"There are two rooms on the second floor. The left hand side of the stairs is yours, and the right hand side is mine."

Seeing the little girl's angry appearance, Bucky was a little funny, but felt that if she continued to tease her, she would explode, so he didn't say anything, just said this to her, and then looked at her like a cat Like a high-spirited cat, he ran up the stairs with his back straight and his head raised, and then he was a little worried about the rest of his life.

When he was a humanoid weapon in Hydra, he didn't need to worry about the things in life. After he left Hydra, he didn't need to worry about these things in X Academy. After leaving X Academy, he would live alone. There is no need to worry too much, as long as you can guarantee that you will not starve to death.

But for girls, they definitely can't live like him.Especially when he was in Academy X, although Professor X helped her remove the program installed in his brain by Hydra, his head was still uncontrollably injured and did not recover his memory, like a blank sheet of paper At that time, it was Sandra who patiently helped him recall his shattered memories bit by bit and put them together again.Facing the young and down-and-out Sandra, whether it was the real her or not, he couldn't help thinking of being nicer to her.

Bucky also walked into his room upstairs, and then a computer appeared out of nowhere according to his idea, and he turned on the switch carefully for fear that he might accidentally break the computer, and awkwardly searched the Internet about Miscellaneous material on how to parent teenage girls.

After Sandra returned to the room, she pressed her back tightly against the door, and instinctively turned her head sideways to listen for the movement outside the door.She heard Bucky's light footsteps when he went upstairs and the crisp sound of the door being locked with the lock cylinder, and waited until the sound outside calmed down and Bucky didn't intend to come out in a short time , she leaned against the wooden door to the ground as if completely exhausted, then bent her knees and hugged herself, blankly opening those hazelnut-colored eyes that looked docile and harmless, as if she couldn't feel it. Tears kept falling like what happened.

Sandra buried her face in her knees, and it didn't take long before she felt wet from the light skirt fabric on her body, and then she lifted up her sleeves and wiped her dripping cloth as if she had been awakened. The tears fell, so that the circle around the eye sockets that were wiped too hard were all red.

Her fingers clenched the fabric tightly into a fist, and even tightly embed the not-so-good fabric into her palm, but Sandra sat with her knees bent as if she didn't feel any pain at all, lowering her eyes and restraining herself. With all the emotions in his eyes, he calmly suppressed the vivid expression on his face all the time, as dumb as a doll.

Waiting until the sun outside the window went down, the unlit room gradually darkened, and Bucky knocked on her door to remind her to go out for dinner, Sandra pulled herself out of this state, straightened up a little bit With numb and painful legs that were almost stiff, he stroked the door panel and stood up a little bit, taking a deep breath and responding to Bucky, staggering unsteadily into the private guard to wash away his full body. The face is messed up.

"I want pasta."

Sandra, who opened the door and revealed a still immature face, looked up at the man who was too tall for her at the door, with a confident and willful face, and said to the man.

Bucky nodded without any objection, as if he didn't feel that he had been waiting at the door for more than ten minutes at all, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At least he can still cook this kind of simple food, as long as it's not too picky.

It is not possible to take her out for a walk for the time being, it is better to avoid the limelight in this safe house during this period of time.

The author has something to say: I confessed to my beloved wife yesterday, I was so happy, I was so excited, it exploded into a firework

It's quite rare for a coward like me who has been in my wife's group for a month or two to dive in and rape my wife for so long before daring to confess.

Are you still excited when you think about it now? I don’t know what to say, so be it

Movie Emperor Ball: Is this different from the agreed upon script? ? ? ?Why was it me who was teased? ? ? ? ?Are the roles reversed? ? ? ?

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