[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

Lizzie came back just in time for dinner.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was eerie.

Lizzie felt a long-lost enthusiasm: not only in the eyes of the guys, but also on her plate.Now her little plates of food were piled up as high as hills.

God, please keep her from becoming fat in one bite.

Lizzie swallowed and raised her fork.

However, when she raised her arm, the two people on the left and the right also moved quickly!

"Honey, how about some buttered peas—"

Lizzie was going to put this scene at the top of her list of embarrassments.Because when Iron Man pushed the smaller plate of peas over, Bucky was silently putting the little sausage to her right.

The two pushing plates slipped on the tablecloth, and then joined forces smoothly.There is a "clang" sound when they collide.

And the two men looked at each other across the girl.

Lizzie was so nervous that her stomach hurt.She bit the bullet and glanced left and right, fully expecting to be affected by the sparks erupting from their pupils——

But obviously everything is her imagination.

They glanced at each other briefly, then moved their eyes away in unison.Like a pebble thrown into a deep lake, there is no ripple.

Lizzie stared at the two plates colliding on the tracks in front of her.

Their existence proved that it was not an illusion just now.She digested it for a full three or four seconds, and the silence at this moment was also chewed out by her to reveal the joy of the rain.

Lizzie let her brain "bang bang bang" set off small fireworks, she almost smiled and dragged the two dinner plates to her hand, and swept all the delicious peas and sausages into her dinner plate.

Thanks to her clever little brain!She invented a new way of eating that didn't hurt either of them: first cut the sausage in half horizontally, and then stuff all the peas into the broken "belly".With that, a Fresh Pea Sausage Micro Sandwich is done.

She bit it down, and burst into tears.

The whirlwind explosion is unpalatable-the taste of butter and sausage is combined, sweet and oily, and her soul is shaking.

"Hey sweetheart, are you okay?"

Tony switched the fork to the other hand, and his warm palm covered the back of hers.He felt her fingers twitch.

Lizzie got a lump in her throat.

"I'm fine..."

She said earlier that she was willing to sacrifice for love - after all, she was born extraordinary!A great stomach also somewhat suggests a great character.

……

It has to be said that the Super Soldier Serum has finally served its purpose.

After dinner, her invulnerable iron stomach digested the hellish "sandwich" completely.

—she was hungry again.

"Can I request a small dessert after dinner?"

She raised her hand like a baby.

"Of course! What do you want?"

Tony responded briskly.

Lizzie also asked briskly: "A big dollop of strawberry and peanut ice cream!"

"No."

The two identical voices of opposition perfectly overlapped.Bucky and Tony looked at each other again.

Ding dong, the quick answer was successful——Steve was a little too slow, he mouthed "No" halfway, looked left and right, and took it back with a broken smile.

Lizzie fell headfirst on the sofa, she really wanted to say, "Then I'll eat half, half!"

Leftovers can be stored in the fridge for tomorrow –  

"Don't think I don't know what you're planning." Tony laughed sinisterly, "I don't even look at the weather now."

Lizzie suddenly remembered that Christmas had just passed—it felt like a lifetime ago.

She said sternly: "You may have forgotten! I am also a superhero, a member of the Avengers."

The scene is suffocating.Almost all of the Avengers had that "Come on, shut the fuck up" look.

It made Lizzie especially hurt.

She muttered unwillingly: "—then I'll eat potato and beef balls with lingonberry sauce tomorrow."

"can."

It's the same double tone again. "Turkish March" played with four hands is not as harmonious as them.

"..."

Lizzie glanced at Bucky, then at Tony, buried her head in My Little Pony's pillow, and smiled secretly.

……

Today's Tony still hasn't given up.He determined to bend himself into various positions and send himself to Lizzie's bed.Like an absurd aphrodisiac.

Lizzie opened the bedroom door and was startled again.

"Listen, although you are very attractive, I will not get drunk with you."

She is righteous and awe-inspiring like a Taoist priest seduced by a male fox.The originator of the line was completely wrong, Tony let go of his twisted seductive thighs, and the corners of his mouth curled down.

"Okay, Miss Justice. May I offer a little blow-dry? No hands or feet, please."

It was obvious that the hormones in his whole body were about to overflow, and the mother cat felt soft when she saw him——

Believe he has a ghost.

Lizzie rolled him a look and stomped over.She was wrapped in a bathrobe, and her hair was still dripping from |dry towels.

She sat on the bed, pulled out the hair dryer and handed it over.

"Woooooo-"

The hair dryer starts working.Mr. Iron Man's hospitality clearly needs to be improved: Lizzie is horrified, and her curly hair is so long that she almost got caught in the blow dryer several times.

I don't know if it was because of the wrong technique, her hair was completely blown out after being dried, and it was twice as fluffy as usual.

"Okay?"

Lizzie asked excitedly, Iron Man suddenly coughed loudly, like a tuberculosis patient.

Through the reflection of the phone screen, she saw her new hairstyle.

Lizzie with a real lion head: "..."

Angry!It's not good to coax!

Tony couldn't help laughing, saying "Baby you're so cute" and putting his arms around Lizzie's waist.

Lizzie squirmed at first, unwilling to be hugged by him, but as soon as Tony's cheek touched her back, her heartbeat instantly jumped to 180 yards.

Accompanied by the pressed figure, the bed groaned faintly, like the crackling sound of wood being added to a fire.This kind of voice made Lizzie feel guilty for no reason, as if she was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes in the night.

"Ten seconds and you'll be kicked out."

She murmured softly.Never admit that I am nostalgic for this kind of stolen tenderness.

Tony showed a confident expression: "Not in a few million ten seconds. This is my place."

Lizzie reached out to poke his waist, but instead he grabbed his fingers and kissed them all over.

It is not too much to say that he is an aphrodisiac, women who are obsessed with him will go crazy if they touch him.

At any rate, Lizzie has experienced many trials and tribulations. She is not crazy, but there is a red tide on her earlobe, like a ripe pomegranate; the red tide has a tendency to spread to her cheeks.

Iron Man took the opportunity to laugh at her "even if she is eight hundred years old, she is still a little innocent".

The two were half lying on the bed, with the furry light above their heads.Tony was still facing the ceiling like her, but after a while, his hands and feet were dishonest, and he didn't know how to toss, and the two of them faced each other.

Lizzie hadn't seen his face so clearly for a long time: the tip of her slightly raised nose touched the rising mountain, and the shape of his nose bridge was the most perfect she had ever seen.The brow bone is deeper than the trench, and they are very close to the eyes, which is conducive to the play of the light and makes the shadow beautiful.When his lashes droop, it really looks like it's glowing.

—Oh, and stubble.That's what she likes too.

She couldn't help scratching his chin, like teasing a cat: "I have liked you since I was a child, you can't be too young, funny and charming--the last time I went back in time, I also..."

Accidentally, she brought the topic to the dangerous area again.At this moment, I realized that my tongue was stuffed with moss, and I couldn't speak.

Tony's mentality is quite stable: "Don't worry, as long as you talk to me about this in the tone of a bedtime story, I won't go crazy enough to turn into Hulk immediately."

Lizzie chose some less important things to make a second presentation with him.She writes profusely about the crimes against young Tony, but avoids Scar and the Winter Soldier.

In fact, the latter two are also a pain in her heart.

"Sweetheart, I have to correct your old problem." Tony stroked her fluffy curls gently, "You know what we should talk about most."

"But I'm not sure you want to talk about that."

She felt like a weight had weighed on her heart.The harmony between Bucky and Tony at the dinner table can still be clearly seen, and she instinctively doesn't want to destroy this perfection.

——Even if this perfection may be just an illusion.

"...I want to reflect on myself."

Lizzie was quite shocked by Tony's thoughtless sentence.

He moistens his lips with the tip of his tongue to make it look less dry:

"I mean... my guilt is huge. I've been thinking about this for the past few days. The main responsibility for your decision lies with me."

Lizzie snapped back, "No—it's me—"

"I know you did it voluntarily." Iron Man's tone was solemn, revealing a trace of regret, "But your will cannot be superimposed on my and Bucky's will."

"During your absence, I talked to Barnes." He tried to relax his tightened voice, "It was not easy, until the second before the conversation, my foot was still glued to the door. Don't move."

"We agree that we're putting too much pressure on you. Honey, I don't want you to be in a dilemma - but the truth is always against my will. Iron Man has a knack for getting popular, doesn't he?"

He smiled wryly.Lizzie reached out to smooth the corners of his curled mouth.

"I'm not such an orthodox superhero. I didn't come from a slum, and I don't have strong muscles. I don't take righteousness as my creed. More often than not, I'm used to overlooking the world, even though my duty tells me to guarantee the absolute freedom of the people."

"Captain America can always be Captain America. But I was Tony Stark before I was Iron Man."

His rare helplessness made Lizzie's heart ache.He still wanted to be a baby, and the iron armor was his swaddling baby.He stretched his hands and feet freely under the shell.

Lizzie felt her voice heavy, dewy.

"You can always be Tony Stark."

She had no right to ask him to forgive, and the Winter Soldier didn't need to be forgiven.She is willing to bear his sins for the rest of her life.

Tony shook his head.Brown stars twinkled in his pupils.

"But Tony Stark needs you. He is willing to become Iron Man for you. At least the national idol will not lose his mind easily like a drunken orangutan."

Lizzie laughed.Her heart that fell into hell was bound by a hydrogen balloon, and she returned to the lively world.

"So... have I ever said that I love you very much?"

He spoke in a breathy voice, lifting his nose mischievously.The expression is like a boy in love.

Lizzie leaned over and kissed him suddenly, making two "pops" on her left and right cheeks.

"You have said it many times. Then do you know that I love you very much, love you so much, and love you the most!"

Love love—what a beautiful word, it dissolves anxiety and dissolves hatred.

I will resurrect and sing the song, because spring is coming soon.

The author has something to say: the atmosphere is more innocent...not suitable for sauce brewing.

Confess a little bit of Nini's truth, and this matter will be turned over.

Nini has always been that way, and before Iron Man, he was Tony Stark first.Why love him?Because he has flesh and blood, love and hate.

In the next chapter, Uncle Wolf, the way you can't guess...