[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

He was galloping under the bright lights of New York at night, and the light sources of the large advertising screens and street lamps on the heights were projected on the ground.And Strange took big steps amidst these intertwined lights and shadows.

He walked a little hastily, obviously the weather was no longer cold, but because of his steps, the endless night wind penetrated into his clothes along the collar of his shirt with a pointed collar.

Strange tensed the muscles of his body suddenly, and this chilling coolness completely cooled down the impulse in his blood.

What is he doing, like a fool without a brain, rushing to do it rashly because of an idea that popped up.How could he think it would be better?Can it relieve the depression in his heart?I think that stupid and stubborn hapless guy can understand him, instead of two people arguing again.

How could he defeat the defenses he built up by himself, wanting to show the ugly and festering past to another person.

... How could he think that the warm yellow light in the flower shop would be on at this time.

Strange stayed where he was, looking extremely out of place with the passing crowd.

Countless self-deprecating thoughts presumptuously occupied his mind, and Strange had to admit that his whim just now was actually so unreliable.

But after he stood there for a while, he took another step towards the flower shop.

Even though he knew in his heart that Winnie had closed the door of the flower shop and gone home long ago, Strange still wanted to go and have a look.He found an excuse for himself in his heart, and he was almost there, and he was not so far away.

God fulfilled his unrealistic expectations at this moment. When Strange saw the rare flower shop that didn't get lazy and closed early, he couldn't believe it.

The warm and bright light through the brand-new glass window merged with the light of the burger restaurant next to it, which suddenly became lively recently, knocking on the iron wall of Strange's heart with an inadvertent gesture.

Strange chuckled.It's rare that the unlucky shopkeeper who closed earlier than anyone else is still open today.

Even though he knew clearly in his heart that the light behind this door was not on specially for him, Strange's chest still couldn't restrain the secret joy and complacency, at least he got what he wanted.

Winnie was moving pots of flowers, when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she looked up, only to find that it was Strange who she hadn't expected at all.The surprise in my heart was unconsciously reflected in Winnie's question.

"It's you?"

With his hands in his pockets, Strange grinned and looked at Winnie who was squatting on the ground.

"Slightly surprised? Why can't it be me?"

Winnie patted the dust on her hands when she moved the flowerpot, stood up, hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you here to buy flowers?"

Strange couldn't help but think of his evaluation of Winnie back then, her words were sometimes so untactful, and he didn't know how much effort he had to spend before touching the real softness in this person's heart.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Can't I buy it?"

Even though a considerable proportion of the contact time between the two was related to flowers in the final analysis, Strange never once offered to buy flowers. Winnie was of course surprised.After being surprised, she couldn't help but look at Strange a few more times. There are always traces of abnormal things, and Winnie felt that something might have happened to Strange.

So she changed the question.

"You just got off work? It's so late, have you had dinner yet?"

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and besides the operation, Winnie couldn't think of anything else that could delay Strange in the hospital.But her question caused Strange to shake his head.

Ever since he came in, Winnie noticed that there was always a smile on the corners of his lips, as if to hide his true emotions, which was completely different from how he usually gave Winnie, and the original guess about the other party's concern became more and more serious. Guarantee.

Strange didn't know that Winnie, who seemed to be looking at him indifferently in his eyes, had already turned his thoughts back and forth several times in his mind. He shrugged his shoulders, feeling a little helpless at Winnie's question. .

"No, I just left at the hospital at this time." Strange paused, and couldn't help but joked at Winnie, "Could you make me dinner?"

It sounded like a casual joke at first, but Strange didn't know whether to admit that his real expectations were more or less mixed in it.

Strange's words didn't mention anything superfluous, so Winnie thought he had just performed an operation, thinking of Dr. Strange who had a stomachache in front of her last time, Winnie frowned slightly Frowning, feeling a little worried.But Strange's following words made Winnie glance at him sullenly: "Then I'm afraid you have to go to the burger shop next door to buy fast food, I don't know how to cook."

Winnie's first excuse to block Strange is that she can't cook, not from the perspective of willingness to cook.

"Are you sure?" Strange raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly when he heard the suggestion from Winnie, and quickly responded verbally, "Even if it's just half-baked, I don't think it's any good."

"Is that so, Iron Man just went to the hamburger restaurant next door to stay at noon today."

Strange was speechless. Does the food that superheroes like must be delicious?

Winnie noticed the disapproval on the other party's face and the corners of the mouth curled up, so she had to remind him: "But the nearest one is next door, and the bakery is the only other place."

After speaking, Winnie turned around.

Strange noticed that she was walking towards the small room with the door at the back, and he was a little puzzled. Just as he was about to stop Winnie, he saw Winnie stop first, and turned back half of her body to ask him: " I'm going to make milk tea, although I can't say that the craftsmanship is very good, but I think it's okay. Are you picky about the taste?"

Her topic jumped too quickly, seeing her talking in such a normal tone, as if she was sure that he would not refuse, Strange was caught off guard and slightly startled.

A few seconds later, he subconsciously answered Winnie's question, "No sugar, thank you."

Winnie went inside after getting his favor.

In the case that the long-term childhood memories are somewhat confused and fuzzy, Winnie's personality, hobbies and habits are more closely related to the country of England in which she later lived.For example, she changed to a British accent, got used to eating British food, and learned to make English milk tea.

The lid of the teapot was gradually filled with heat, and Winnie took out two of the matching cups, carried them outside on a tray.Strange was still standing where he was, but he silently had a bag from the burger shop next door in his hands.Winnie raised the corner of her mouth.

"Could you come in and give me a hand? Move the table and chairs out."

After placing the tray on the counter, Winnie spoke to Strange who was standing there.

"You really have everything."

While speaking, Strange took off his outer coat, unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his shirt and folded the sleeves up to the elbow.After he approached, just as he put down the wrapping paper bag of hamburger in his hand, Winnie took the coat that was hanging on his arm naturally, and hung it on the hook on the wall behind the counter.There were Winnie's shoulder bags and scarves on the hooks in that row. Now that his coat was hanging with these, there was an indescribable feeling.

The object itself cannot speak, but it is enough to express many delicate and hidden emotions.

Strange subconsciously wanted to see the expression on Winnie's face at the moment, he only saw her beautiful side profile and long hair lazily draped over her shoulders.She sensitively noticed the way he was looking at her. At first she didn't pay attention, but after waiting for a while, she found that he was just standing there, so she raised her head and gestured to him with her eyes.

Strange smiled and followed her into the room.

Winnie had no special emotion towards Strange's half-joking and half-sighing words. She couldn't tell him that there was nothing she couldn't get out of with just one Transfiguration.

Strange, a man, easily moved the simple glass round table outside. Winnie just touched the back of the chair when Winnie's hand was touched by Strange.Finally Strange turned back again and moved the two chairs outside as well.

After exercising, his body warmed up. Strange, who was only wearing a shirt, felt the temperature in the room before putting on his coat again.When his gaze followed Winnie walking over with the tray, he inadvertently landed on the row of coat accessories on the hook rack at the back in the same direction.

"Burgers don't taste good when they're cold."

Winnie brought Strange's hamburger on the tray along with it.When Strange saw the packaging bag of the hamburger, he couldn't help cursing inwardly, even if it wasn't cold, it wouldn't taste good.As for why he bought it, Strange felt that it must be a ghost, and it was best for Winnie not to ask.

Compared with coffee or its own raw black tea, milk tea exudes a unique milky sweetness. Strange doesn't like sweetness, and he doesn't drink it a few times a year.But the sweet smell can often wonderfully evoke the corresponding good emotions in people's hearts.

The room was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the closer fragrance of milk tea penetrated into Strange's nostrils faster than those fragrances of flowers. This fragrance of milk entered Strange's body along the nasal passages, ironing him gently and soothingly. the whole body.Strange took a sip wordlessly, and after that, he opened the hamburger box and took a bite of the hamburger.

With the accumulation of food in the stomach, it is honestly unbelievable to take the lead in declaring a defection from negative emotions.Strange ate the hamburger with milk tea one bite at a time, and Winnie did not speak during this period, but Strange didn't feel that the atmosphere was awkward.

The soft warm light was paired with a pot of warm and sweet milk tea. Only at a certain time did Strange face up to his inner desire for these warm things.Before he came here in a hurry, all the things he thought about had come true. Sitting in front of Winnie, he was willing to temporarily hide his inner depression and anguish.

She didn't need to say anything, just refilled his empty cup with a cup of milk tea.

The gentleness that Winnie gave was so inadvertent, but it completely defeated the always proud Strange.Strange finally faced the fact that he had a crush on Winnie, and he liked her.

"Would it be sweeter?"

Winnie asked.

"It's okay, I just found out that I don't hate sweets that much."

With that said, Strange took another sip.

Strange didn't tell Winnie anything, even though he had just confirmed his feelings for Winnie, it wouldn't let him show his weak side in front of her thoroughly.

Before leaving, he bought a bouquet of lilies.Seeing Winnie's slightly widened eyes because of surprise, Strange sneered: "Didn't I say that I want to buy flowers?" and jokingly asked Winnie, "I'll take you back, otherwise I'm afraid you will run into someone else on the way." something unlucky."

Winnie had no scruples in front of Strange, and boldly gave him a glare.In Strange's eyes, of course, cuteness accounted for most of it. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but he didn't insist on this proposal.

Standing at the door, Winnie saw Strange's back gradually becoming blurred under the street lights. For some reason, she felt that Strange's back looked a little lonely, and thinking about Strange's behavior when he first came in, Winnie always felt that there was something trapped in her heart. Hold on firmly.

Strange walked back to the parking lot of the hospital. He started the car. The moment the headlights were turned on, he always felt that something had been swept away. He felt a chill in his heart, and turned on the fog lights together.

Under the strong light, he saw Xiaoying short hiding behind the pillar.

Strange was stunned for a moment, and opened the car door. When he walked closer, he found that it was indeed the one raised by Winnie. Before the other party had time to run away, Strange took a step ahead of it. Putting it behind her, she hugged Xiaoying short in her arms without disdain.

"How did you come?"

Strange was half talking to himself, he didn't see a cat in the flower shop at all just now.Although he had doubts in his heart, he still didn't stop moving, and walked back to the car with the cat in his hands.

"Meow--"

Just when Strange put Xiao Ying on his lap, he heard the kitten who hardly meowed suddenly barking several times, its little body jumped up and down on his lap, and finally slipped When the foot got stuck between the thighs before the fall, it completely froze.

Strange was completely amused by its stupidity, and rubbed Xiaoying's short head with one free hand.

"You ran away from her? I'll take you back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man quickly denied it: "Forget it, you can go back with me tonight."

He completely ignored Xiaoying's big eyes that widened for a short moment.

Meow meow meow meow——? !

The author has something to say: Let me tell you something. Join V next Monday and try to update more words before V in these two days.

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