[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

The operation of the innocent injured person was very smooth, and Winnie was relieved when she heard the news.The incident that occupied a certain page of the news the next morning ended without a sound, and most people knew nothing about the things behind it.

In the tallest building in the center of Manhattan, Tony zoomed back and forth on the information sent by the current S.H.I.E.L.D.

"When did the Avengers do the same thing as the police?"

As soon as Tony finished speaking, Steve glanced at him indifferently.Tony grinned, he knew that the captain was the most righteous guy, he would joke about it, and was also stared at by Steve, the American soldier.

There is a short video conference in the Avengers Building.The Avengers really didn't understand why Hill sent them such a document this time.Although the law and order in Manhattan is not bad, this kind of street attack always happens from time to time. Besides, if the police can't handle this kind of thing well and the Avengers need to take over, all the police forces in the United States can be laid off and go home.

Sam pointed to Peter in the video: "Hey, this kid is quite flexible."

Tony folded his arms with a sneer, and leaned back lazily: "I don't even look at who found this kid." After speaking, Tony made a few coquettish poses, thinking, after all, he He is the first coach of the Avengers.

Sam thought about the scene of being stuck to the spider boy's wings by his entangled spider silk when he saw the spider boy for the first time, and twitched the corners of his mouth numbly.Look at your bragging.

Peter Parker, who didn't know he was being talked about by everyone in the Avengers at school, sneezed several times.

"It seems that the matter is far more than an ordinary gun attack after taking drugs?"

The only serious and reliable person left in the Avengers, Steve was very sure when he opened his mouth.

Hill on the other end of the video nodded: "According to the information obtained during the interrogation by the police, the drug dealer organization behind this criminal has a huge foundation and intricate power relations, and they tracked it down to the end and found that it was involved in the Middle East. 'The terrorist organization. This organization has killed some other terrorist forces entrenched there in the Middle East in recent years, and the speed of development and growth is very rapid."

"It seems that this 'dawn' is our focus today."

Barton spread his hands.

"And 'Dawn' has the largest network in Gotham in the United States. It colluded with Gotham's drug lord leader to expand his influence in the United States through regular drug and arms transactions."

Tony quickly stopped the topic: "Don't, stop, stop, I get a headache when I hear Gotham. You don't want us to go to Gotham to arrest people, do you?"

Hill's expression was slightly relaxed, and she also had a slight smile on her face because of Tony's exaggerated performance.

"Of course not, I just think you can communicate better."

After all, the knight in Gotham was quite xenophobic.

"Natasha?"

Barton noticed that Natasha's gaze was still on the video, and he pushed his elbow against her arm.Natasha looked away from Winnie, who was being rescued in the video, and when Barton asked what she was looking at, she concealed the thoughtfulness in her eyes and smiled.

"It's nothing."

Neither Winnie nor Strange knew about this.For them, it was just a small accident that happened suddenly but didn't occupy much place in their lives.

Winnie still sent flowers to Strange's office every day, and Strange continued to collect flowers helplessly every day.The only thing that changed was that Strange's colleagues noticed that Strange no longer yelled angrily after opening the office door every day.

This bouquet of flowers that appeared on time every day became a secret that neither side took the initiative to reveal.

Strange was not as curious as before about how Winnie delivered the flowers to the office, but he still asked the security guard at the door and colleagues on the same floor a few times, and he got the same answer as before.

Strange didn't have the habit of arranging flowers at home, and in the end he let the passing nurses dispose of these bouquets for him.Christine also discovered that Strange sent her flowers in the name of a while, but in fact it was more because someone had disposed of them for him.Christine, who was still a little shy and happy in her heart, twitched the corners of her mouth, but finally took the flowers from Strange's hand with a dull face and no joy.

"Stephen, do you think I like these flowers?"

"Didn't you think it was pretty before?"

Strange looked up from his desk suspiciously.

When she saw the look on his face, Christine sighed, and couldn't express the original curiosity about the flower shop owner in her heart.

Christine thought that Strange would see that beautiful flower shop girl every day, but in fact, Strange only had a few occasions when he went out to eat on weekdays. Run into Winnie in the restaurant.

When he saw Winnie there for the first time, Strange stood at the door in a daze for a second.Even though he already knew that the flower shop was in the same direction, Strange didn't expect that they would actually meet here.

And on that rare noon when the sun was shining, there were quite a lot of guests in the restaurant. Strange took the initiative to go over and ask Winnie who was already sitting there: "Miss Stuart, do you mind if I sit here?"

His voice woke Winnie up from the air.It took a few seconds for Strange to see her gray-blue eyes falling on his face before the other party nodded slightly.

"It's okay, please sit down."

Strange noticed that, unlike the American accent of most people on the street, Winnie on the opposite side of him still retained an obvious British accent.After ordering, Strange took the initiative to ask about it: "Is Miss Stuart British?"

Speaking of which, Winnie does have a lot of British qualities.

Winnie was stunned when she heard his words. After a while, she didn't answer the question directly but said, "Well, I moved here from England."

It wasn't actually like that, or more than that, as Winnie had told Strange.Before Winnie spent her youth and youth in England, her childhood was accompanied by the land under her feet now.Her father was American, but her mother was a pure Englishman, a British wizard.

But it would be too lengthy to bring up these old things again, and now Winnie doesn't like to talk about her past with others.After all, even Winnie herself doesn't remember clearly, only occasionally waking up from the past in nightmares in the middle of the night.

Before she followed her mother back to England, the city she lived in was called Philadelphia, and she didn't know what a wizard or magic was.Her mother is a very capable person, and she concealed several magic riots when she was a child.

And the mother often hugged her and kissed her little face: "Winnie is really a good baby who makes mother worry."

Yes, if it weren't for these few small-scale magic riots, Winnie's mother wouldn't even be sure whether Winnie was a little wizard or not.And these magic riots, as if to appease a mother's worries, were so obedient that they never appeared again in the long river of years to come.

Therefore, Winnie's childhood was as happy as an ordinary child, with several playmates of similar age.

In those dreams, Winnie would occasionally return to the yard of her home in Philadelphia.There was an apple tree in the yard, and a pair of children from the neighbor next door played best with her. My elder brother would often climb up the apple tree and pick an apple to cause trouble for the two little girls who were serving wine under the tree.

"You throw apples again!"

Winnie said while running with her head in her arms, and even the younger sister of the boy beside her agreed: "That's right, brother is too much!"

The boy on the tree who was older than both of them laughed unceremoniously.That cheerful, wanton, innocent laugh was utterly spoiled along with the quiet afternoon, until at last Winnie heard the same outburst of laughter, sharp and terrifying.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"what happened to you?"

Strange's voice made Winnie tremble suddenly, and the small spoon for stirring coffee in her hand picked up a spoonful of coffee and splashed it on the table.

Winnie recovered from last night's nightmare, she quickly took out a tissue and wiped the stains on the table.

"Feel sorry."

Strange didn't know what caused Winnie's sudden change. He recalled what the two had said so far, and Strange unconsciously pursed his lips.

Well, he didn't know why he had this temporary temptation just because of a sudden guess in his heart.The answer given by Winnie made Strange slightly disappointed, but just based on the impression in his memory, Strange also felt that his judgment was not very sure.

There are tens of thousands of people named Winnie in the world, not to mention that they even have different surnames.

Winnie finished eating before Strange. She seemed a little unhappy because of the nightmare of last night that suddenly came to her mind, she wiped her hands hastily, and she pulled away the chair to say goodbye to Strange.

"Mr. Strange, I'm going first, you eat slowly."

After that, Winnie planted flowers and boiled some potions at night, so that she could completely recover from the state of being absent-minded.Early the next morning, she cut the flowers that she was going to give to Strange today, and said the apparition spell as usual.

There was a serious serial rear-end collision last night, and even doctors like Strange were left to work overtime.After finishing his work, Strange looked at the time, moved out the spare bed from the office, tidied it up a bit, and spent the night in the office.

Winnie was at a loss as she looked at the man lying on the folding bed facing her not far away.

The popping sound accompanied by the apparition spell made Strange, who was in a light sleep state, frown, as if he would wake up in the next second.Winnie, who was not far away from him, was frightened. Before she quietly put down the flowers in her hand, Strange suddenly opened his eyes.

And Winnie chanted a spell casually in a hurry.

The author has something to say: I had something to do yesterday, so I didn’t have time to code it. I’m very sorry for being late today.

Let me explain here that both childhood sweethearts have some little angels who can't recognize each other for some reason, don't worry~

From this chapter today, I know that I will open a new map next~~~

Thanks to the two little angels for their overlord tickets:

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