[Comprehensive] First Lady

This reaction is suspicious.Holly thought about it and decided to turn forward.

Who is afraid of whom.come.

Turning a page forward, the picture is also her.That was her lying on the rock with her eyes lightly closed, the sun was shining on her face, and a few maple leaves were scattered on her shoulders.

Steve drew her beautifully.

"Oh." Holly blinked her eyes, calm on the surface, but turbulent inside.

This flirting trick is not bad.Holly admits that she has been teased.

"Is this the last time we were in Central Park?" Holly asked.

"Yeah," Steve replied, keeping his eyes on Holly, explaining, "There was a time when you were resting by the easel and I couldn't resist drawing it. Sorry, I didn't tell you."

Holly raised her eyebrows, looked up at Steve, and paused for two seconds, three seconds, four seconds.

"Why do you apologize?" She smiled and said, "I like your words."

Steve breathed a sigh of relief, then his ears turned red.

Holly held the sketchbook and continued to flip through it.For the first three pages, every page is her.There was her standing under the maple tree to pick up maple leaves, she was behind the counter staring out of the window in a daze, she frowned and didn't know who she was angry with, and finally she ran to the bus in a hurry with the advertisement leaflet on her head.

"What time is this?" Holly asked Steve, looking up curiously, "Did you see me on the street?"

Steve seemed to just come back to his senses. "Uh, yes, once my mission was over..." he said vaguely, "passing by the street where you were riding, I just saw you getting in the car, so I drew it down."

"That's it." Holly nodded, but she was a little suspicious.From some intuition, Holly just knew that Steve had skipped something important.

A good hunter is patient.Holly reminded herself, don't be impulsive, and don't break the rhythm.

"But..." Steve frowned suddenly, looking at Holly in confusion, "You haven't read my sketchbook?"

"No." Holly replied, without thinking, "That's your privacy."

Steve stares at Holly, pausing for two seconds. "No, Holly. I mean, without opening the sketchbook, how do you know we took each other's wrong?"

Holly was silent, and said three obscenities in her heart without changing her expression.

damn it.She forgot this!

"Is that a good score?" Holly asked immediately.

It's a classic technique for masking a guilty conscience.However, Steve was not caught.

"What's the difference? From the smell? These two sketchbooks look identical."

"Of course, you bought it from me." Holly babbled calmly, trying to buy time to make a more plausible lie, "Well, actually, my cousin told me that I got the wrong one. Sketchbook. He flipped through it. Sorry Steve, don't you mind? I didn't mean to touch your stuff."

I'm really sorry, Wade.Holly apologized to her brother in her heart.For the sake of my sister's love, as a brother, I have to do something about it.

"...It's okay, it was an accident."

Steve looked at Holly carefully, and then said this after a while.He still doesn't seem to believe it.Holly felt that the alarm had not been lifted.

"Next time you're going to be my model too." Holly said half-jokingly, and she didn't tell the story. "You've painted me so many times! Every time I don't know. It's not fair."

Steve raised an eyebrow and smiled at Holly. "Really? I'd love to. Do you need me to do something special?"

Holly's eyes widened in feigned shock, and she held her face in her hands, full of disbelief.

"Steve! So you are such a person! I see you clearly!"

"I don't mean anything else, I just...forget it. Could you stop using that gesture and expression? It reminds me of your cousin."

As if he knew her cousin; that's what Holly thought then.

Holly didn't take Steve's offhand words seriously, just like she wouldn't believe that Steve was 95 years old, or that Steve's career would require any missions.In fact, she thinks that Steve's sense of humor is quite interesting, it belongs to the kind that is more eccentric and a bit prudish.

That day, after get off work, Steve took her around Brooklyn, and finally found a good place for a picnic with beautiful scenery and few people.

Holly found that Steve was very familiar with Brooklyn, and could even point to buildings and tell the history of the last century.It was special and Holly appreciated Steve's depth of knowledge.

They played until nearly midnight.Steve insisted on sending her home before twelve o'clock.

Holly felt that this date was better than the last.At least, this time they had dinner, were out at eleven o'clock, and Steve was on his bike, and she had a legitimate reason to hug each other.

"Brother, I think I should still work hard."

"I also think you should still work hard."

The next morning, before going to work, Holly shared an ambiguous sweet and sour with Wade who had just returned home.Commonly known as flash.

"Wade, you are perfunctory to me."

"Yes, I'm putting you off. At the same time, I want to remind you, baby, have you forgotten that besides me, you have another cousin, his name is Wesley, and he will be back next month, and He's always been overprotective of you?"

Holly, who was putting on makeup, fell silent.She stared at Wade in the mirror.Wade stared at Holly in the mirror.

"Don't play dead for me." Wade raised his eyebrows. "It's no use playing dead. The bear will still eat you."

"I didn't play dead." Holly continued to put on makeup without changing her expression, "Don't worry, Wesley will be fine. He's not a bear, he doesn't eat people, hahaha..."

"Just laugh." Wade sneered coldly, "Remember how your previous relationships ended without a problem?"

Holly put down her paint and covered her face with her hands. "No! Don't remind me of this. I don't want to remember."

Wade shrugged. "I told you earlier, Wesley's love for you is not quite right. You just won't believe it."

Holly put her hands down and looked up at the ceiling. "I'd rather you say he's overprotective. Don't scare me, Wade, Wesley just loves his sister!"

"That's right, that's right, what you said is right." Wade waved his hand, disapprovingly, "It's up to you. Get your man done as soon as possible, it sounds like this time you won't easily succumb to Wesley's bullets, I'm optimistic about you .”

At the same time, Steve was at the Avengers base.

This is a pre-mission chat.

"Captain, how was the date yesterday?"

"It's not bad. I took her for a drive in Brooklyn, visited the former residence, watched the scenery on the rooftop of the back mountain, and had a picnic under the stars. She likes it very much."

Tony and James looked at each other and raised eyebrows.

"Someone's enlightened." Tony was so surprised.

"Someone's got it." So did James.

Steve sighed.Although he was gradually getting used to and paralyzed by Tony and Bucky's duet, many times, he still felt sad and angry when his two best friends stood on the same side and teased him badly at the same time.This feeling is similar to being excluded.

"You two, don't keep bullying the captain." Natasha said the truth.She came over and patted Steve on the shoulder, and after the two exchanged ideas about the mission, the conversation returned to Steve's appointment.

"Did you kiss her? I sent her downstairs, so let's go upstairs."

"Natasha, we're only on our second date, and the kiss was too fast. Also, I'm not sure..."

"You're not sure if she agrees, it's a date," Natasha said.

"...Yes." Steve pursed his lips.

Natasha shrugged, "Then you have to tell her clearly. If you don't tell her, she won't know what you think. Holly is a normal girl, and normal girls tend to be shy. You have to speak first."

"It's as if you know her very well." Sam couldn't help complaining.

Natasha raised an eyebrow. "I have her cell phone number. We'll chat online."

The others stared at Natasha.

"Why?" Natasha dismissed it. "Holly is a very interesting girl. I like her."

Tony's eyes flicked back and forth between Natasha and Steve.Sam's eyes flicked back and forth between Natasha and Steve.James looks back and forth between Natasha and Steve and then... bows his head, momentarily deaf.

"Natasha. Natasha." Steve took a deep breath. "Please, don't reveal my identity. Don't let her find out we know each other. Don't tell her anything you shouldn't tell her. Please."

"I wouldn't do that." Natasha smiled, "I still want to go to the theater."

"...Thank you." Steve wanted to kneel down to Natasha in his heart.I still want to watch a play.That's a great reason.

"So? Captain, what did Holly say about the sketchbook swap last time?"

Suddenly Natasha asked about it.It reminded Steve of his doubts at the time.He briefly explained his conversation with Holly.

"I think it's weird. She took my sketchbook away, and she knew she had taken it wrong without opening it? Those two sketchbooks really look alike."

"She didn't mark?" Tony asked first.

"No."

Natasha, Tony, James and Sam exchanged a look.

"She used the same one as you before?" James continued to prompt.

"I'm not sure." Steve frowned, thinking back, "Looks like...not."

Natasha, Tony, James and Sam exchanged another look.

The truth came out.

"She's lying," Natasha concluded. "It's definitely a lie."

"How do you know?" Steve subconsciously defended Holly, "Maybe she can really tell, or, Deadpool just flipped, which sounds a lot like what Deadpool would do."

"She even starts the conversation in the same way as Stark. Steve, how could you not notice?" Natasha rolled her eyes.

"Look at you, Captain, you're speaking for her." Sam spread his hands, "You've been tricked."

"He's been tricked a long time ago, so it's up to you to say?" Tony raised his eyebrows, "Natasha, help Steve identify it again, don't let this old antique be abducted and sold."

"It's nothing to the point of being cautious," James said. "It's a personal opinion. Besides, Steve will make his own decisions, won't he?"

Everyone discussed with each other, but Steve, as the party involved, had no room to intervene.Faced with the concern of his partners, Steve felt warm, but also wanted to say...

"You just don't know what privacy is, do you?" Alas.

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