[Comprehensive British and American] Acacia Ancestor Transformation System

After a quarrel with McCoff, Greg didn't know how to feel about the fact that he had just got off the plane and walked out and saw the person holding a sign to pick him up.

Should he be thoughtful or an asshole?

Glancing at it, he turned a blind eye and walked towards the exit.

Yu Chunchang, who was holding a sign, looked at Lestrade walking in front of him expressionlessly, and was a little stunned. He flipped through his sign and saw that the spelling was correct...

"Greg!" Yu Chunchang yelled along the guardrail.

Greg took a deep breath and turned around: "Go back and tell your boss, I don't need to—"

"It's me." Yu Chunchang took off his sunglasses, amused, "Spurin?"

Lestrade... oh, remember.When seeing Yu Chunchang on TV, Watson even explained to him... This is Spring, I read it right.

male.

After coughing, Lestrade looked at Yu Chunchang with some embarrassment: "Well, hi."

"Welcome to New York~" Yu Chunchang smiled.

"Wait a minute, how do you know—" Lestrade felt stupid after asking half a sentence, and closed his eyes, "Oh, that bastard."

"Well, I'm glad that we still have so many topics in common even though we're of the same sex." Yu Chunchang grinned, "Want to come to my house?"

Yu Chunchang was too calm, so Lestrade had to let go of the strange feeling in his heart: "Okay."

After walking a few steps, Lestrade said, "One thing, tell me. You're not here to spy on me, are you?"

"Well, I did take money," Yu Chunchang pondered for a moment, "but not for surveillance. To quote his original sentence, 'talk to him'."

Lestrade rolled his eyes.

"I think we can split it in half, and then have fun for two days." Yu Chunchang shrugged, "Do you agree, mental damage fees and the like."

Greg curled his lips. "Maybe I can live with that."

"Okay, let's go!"

"I guess you are very busy." Lestrade sat in the car that Yu Chunchang had ordered in advance, and said.

"A little bit."

"You are now... well, very powerful." Lestrade said hesitantly, "Working with such a group of people is very stressful, right? Running around."

"It's okay." Yu Chunchang looked at the topics surrounding Lestrade, and rubbed his nose, "I didn't attend Sherlock's funeral, is Watson very angry?"

Lestrade blinked and looked out the window: "Well. But he's angry with a lot of people, even himself."

Yu Chunchang held his lips delicately: "I don't want to explain too much, but maybe, you will know the reason soon."

"That's why, I left the mental damage fee." Yu Chunchang glanced at Lestrade.

"Yes, I also blame Mycroft." Lestrade moved his legs with a bad expression.

Yu Chunchang glanced at him, is this the reason for the quarrel?No wonder I asked myself to pick it up.

After getting out of the car, Lestrade looked at the small house in front of him and looked around: "Your neighborhood is quite quiet."

"Just now." Yu Chunchang looked around and sighed.

"So, those heroes," Lestrade decided to put aside those bad thoughts for a while, and said happily, "You know Thor, right? He is really a god? I also want to meet Captain America, he is like a The symbol of America—"

Yu Chunchang took the key to open the door.

Lestrade looked at the American flag crouching on the ground packing things in a vest, the words stuck in his throat, and he took a deep breath.

Steve looked up, stood up, patted the ashes on his body, smiled and waved: "Well, hello."

"Here, Captain America. Sol has returned to Asgard. I think if you only stay for three days, you may not be able to visit." Yu Chunchang slammed into the sluggish Lestrade, and then said, "Of course, you can Ask for a group photo. Do you want him in uniform?"

Steve took the tape and glanced at Yu Chunchang, Yu Chunchang looked innocent: "I just uphold the traditional way of hospitality and make guests feel at home."

Steve was helpless, then looked at Greg, approached and stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you. Greg Lestrade, right? I heard Chunchang talk about you. Steve Rogers, call me Rogers All right. Come in."

Lestrade closed his mouth and stretched out his hand: "I'm... very happy to see you too." He said, looking at Steve, and then at Yu Chunchang.

"Didn't you bring me to you...you should concentrate on concealment." Lestrade stared at Yu Chunchang, "If another Hulk walks out of the room right now, should I just run away?"

Yu Chunchang laughed.

"Very strange! I think this Bruce. Wayne is very strange!"

Lestrade turned his head violently, wanting to wring his own neck.

"Oh, Grammy! I think it's time." Sherlock came out upstairs with his messy hair, clutching a bunch of fashion magazines and financial magazines that he would never read normally.

"Sherlock!" Lestrade's eyes widened in disbelief, "You—I...you're not dead—"

"Oh," Lestrade half-lowered his head and gritted his teeth after trying to understand many things in an instant, "that bastard, I should punch his perfect smiling face."

"I very much support your move." Sherlock showed an exaggerated smile, "But I think a punch in the face of the British government is still—"

"I'm Superintendent of Scotland Yard!" Lestrade pointed.

"Okay." Sherlock raised his hand, "As you wish."

"How could you..." Lestrade's face was about to crack, "ah, you know us...Anderson is crazy now!"

"Oh..." Sherlock gave a look of disgust, "I know, built a stupid club. Humans, a pathetic race. I assume, guilt is driving him crazy. Donovan hasn't decided to leave him yet?"

Lestrade rolled his eyes fiercely: "You are also a little bastard."

"And you've always known." Lestrade looked at Yu Chunchang, "No...have you always worked for Mycroft?"

"Well, there are very few of them now." Yu Chunchang shrugged, as long as Sherlock and Merlin didn't get into trouble, he would basically be the one who ran the shelter.

"Oh, you guys—" Lestrade was angry and helpless, "that bastard, I shouldn't have thrown the book at it. Think about it, the vase at the beginning is a good option. I can smash his assets , and scratch that face that can't see anything."

"Vase?" Sherlock raised an eyebrow, "You've been to his house."

Lestrade froze: "That's not the point."

"Okay." Sherlock nodded, but his expression was subtle.

Lestrade pursed his lips tightly: "So, you have been hiding here all along."

"Correct."

"How did you fool us?" Lestrade blinked and asked.

Steve, who had already heard the story out of curiosity, turned his head to look at Yu Chunchang: "I talked to everyone. Tony thinks we should relocate and build a hidden base. We now have two more people, and there are standing The cusp of the trend. The iconic building in the middle of Manhattan may not be suitable for us.”

"I think he's right." Steve looked at Yu Chunchang, "We have to...keep a low profile."

Yu Chunchang raised his chin halfway: "So, I guess, ordinary houses in Brooklyn are not very safe anymore."

Steve put his hands on his waist and looked at Yu Chunchang: "I... I'm sorry. You know, anytime, you don't want any of this..."

"Are you joking?" Yu Chunchang elbowed him, "You want to separate from me just for one night?"

"It's not separation." Steve circled him halfway, "I just feel like…"

Sighing, he lowered his head: "I just think that before you met me, your life was much better than now."

"Simple, normal, and carefree."

"Really?" Yu Chunchang snorted, he reached out and grabbed Steve's cheek, "I didn't have any friends before, and I wore women's clothes. Although I have a job, I may change at any time."

"Now, I have a fiancé, a bunch of friends, a long-term and stable job with a high salary." Yu Chunchang looked at Steve, "Do you think my life was better before?"

Steve pulled down his hand and reached out to hug him: "I knew I couldn't say no to you."

"When I chose you, I already decided on the way of life I want." Yu Chunchang tilted his head, "If you want me to go back to my previous life, it's quite simple, kick yourself out of my life Just go out."

Steve's arms tightened suddenly, with a little strength.

"It's unacceptable, is it?" Yu Chunchang put his hands back and folded his fingers, "Me too."

Steve took his hand, pressed him into his arms, and whispered muffledly, "Did I say I love you?"

Yu Chunchang leaned on his shoulder: "Well, this is probably the most direct first time."

"I guess I'll have to say it many times in the future." Steve shook the man in his arms.

"I think it's acceptable." Yu Chunchang half-curved the corner of his mouth.

"Oh! American soldier! Stop your coquettishness, you are getting more and more disgusting!" Sherlock finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Go back to your room! See how...how it was spelled, for God's sake, for God's sake For his sake."

Yu Chunchang grabbed Steve, who was about to let go, and gave a big mouthful, then smiled at Sherlock: "You're just jealous."

Sherlock smiled bluntly: "What are you jealous of? Are you jealous of your shrinking IQ that is corroded by emotions?"

Yu Chunchang tilted his head and blinked his eyes: "Sherlock, do you want to try what I can do now?"

Sherlock paused, looked at Yu Chunchang, and suddenly got up and squatted on the sofa, staring at him closely.

Yu Chun raised his eyebrows.

"You—something is different." Sherlock narrowed his eyes.

Yu Chunchang... not good.

"you…"

"That's Bruce. Wayne?" Yu Chunchang looked away, finally fixed on the inner cover of the financial magazine, and raised his voice.

"Yes." Sherlock shook the book and looked at Yu Chunchang.

"Oh..." Yu Chunchang raised his head and smiled, "It's pretty cute."

Hearing this, Steve shook the tape in his hand, shook his head, and went to continue packing his things.What is cuteness? If it is a compliment, I have heard a lot of different things from Yu Chunchang.Still aiming at different people... It would be too tiring to think about each of them.

Yu Chunchang approached Sherlock, picked up a book, flipped through it back and forth: "You said he was hanging around our door?"

"To be precise, four times." Sherlock showed an interested expression, "Four times with different images."

Steve squatted on the ground, looked at Yu Chunchang thoughtfully and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, it's just that I seem to have met him once." Yu Chunchang blinked and smiled, "Maybe it was in a coffee shop or something."