[US Team + Avengers] The hero is the US team

Lucia Ryan was waiting for someone on a Brooklyn street.She wore her usual white dress, her long black hair was braided, and a red rose in her hand was all her decorations, which made her look a little more eye-catching than others.She was standing on the corner of the street, not paying attention to the things around her, she was just waiting for someone.

The cool breeze was blowing, and a begging woman came to her. Lucia bent down and put a few coins into her palm, and gave her the blooming rose with dew. She said a few auspicious words, then staggered away again.Lucia looked at her back, pressed her hands on her chest, and frowned slightly.

There are not many people on the street.The sky is high and far away, painted with a beautiful azure blue that is difficult to touch.There is a vaguely fresh breath in the air.

After a while, the person she was waiting for arrived.He's an ordinary soldier - but his different appearance now makes him unique.Anyone who has seen him before will be in awe of how he looks now - the magic of the "Super Soldier" serum is quite evident on him, making some incredible changes happen.

Apparently, he's a lot taller than he used to be.Thin sick bodies were replaced by strong ones.The sleeves of the jacket are stretched tightly by the muscular and thick arms. The biggest effect of ordinary clothes on his current body shape is to accentuate his muscular chest. Compared with his broad shoulders, his waist seems to be Too thin, but if you add his long legs, his figure is harmonious and beautiful.He took a step—lighter and stronger than before—and soon he came to Lucia who had been watching him, and he suddenly noticed that Lucia seemed to have become very small, at least the top of her black hair could reach his jaw.

The first thing Lucia noticed was not his body, which seemed to be shaped like a god full of vigor and strength in Greek mythology, but his eyes.Lucia couldn't take her eyes off that intoxicating blue.She felt uncontrollable pain as he approached—even so, she looked up at the eyes half hidden by the golden lashes.

"Steve." Lucia tried her usual smile.

"Lucy... oh, what's wrong with you?"

A tear rolled down Lucia's cheek involuntarily, followed by more.

He opened his lips slightly, frowned his eyebrows together, extruded a mark, and looked at a loss.He couldn't help licking his lower lip with his tongue, and tried his best to look down at her expression—she didn't make a sound when she cried, and the big teardrops rolled down her cheeks one by one, and the tip of her nose was flushed.

Steve's Adam's apple rolled, but he couldn't think of anything to say.Immediately afterwards, he felt his arm being grasped softly by the other party - after hesitating for a while, Steve tried to pat her arm lightly.

Gradually, Lucia was able to speak, and she apologized intermittently: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine." Then she said slowly: "After my uncle died, my abilities changed a little-when I When listening to his heart, I can also feel other people's emotions clearly, sometimes I can even judge his quality from his singing... It's hard to say. Find other people's emotions, at the same time, they can easily infect me, don't know Why, especially yours. I guess, it's a side effect... so my feelings are often out of my control. I'm sorry. (she pauses for a moment)...I heard you were part of that program, Steve .I know the serum, Dr. Erkins once told me, I am very worried about you...even though he is a good man." Not only did she speak slowly, her logic was not very clear, and she seemed to be still organizing her words.

After a pause, she said again: "Uncle knew Dr. Abraham Erkins a year ago... He came into contact with that wonderful serum and was deeply fascinated by it."

Steve could vaguely guess what she would say next—there was a pause, and Lucia's voice lowered: "He was so crazy that he died from the damage the serum gave him."

"I'm sorry." Steve was silent for a moment, then added, "But is your situation irrepressible?"

Lucia shook her head silently as a response to the first sentence.She seemed to be still somewhat melancholy, and said intermittently: "...I can feel better when I am close to the plants."

She raised her still watery eyes and looked at him questioningly: "I cry not because of the worries in my heart, but because of your sadness, Steve."

The expression faded from Steve's face, and he whispered, "Dr. Erkins is dead. . . . I didn't save him." His fist clenched for a moment, then loosened.

She said "hmm" before saying, "Don't blame yourself, Steve. This is something that cannot be reversed."

The two remained relatively silent for a while, not knowing what the other was thinking.Maybe Steve remembered the "Super Soldier" project and his secret determination...maybe.

Lucia said as if she had made up her mind: "In the past, I didn't care about parting. I thought the feelings of parting were bearable. But since my uncle passed away, I discovered a strange thing...Steve, death brought me The pain is unmatched, it is the one I fear the most of all tortures. Yet it is unavoidable... When I realized this, I found myself thinking - I don't want to see you die at all. She said softly, "The serum has changed you dramatically, but for me the biggest change is that your mind is stronger. It tells me something about your determination...and what I want to tell you is that I More and more dependent on—your heart. Although, I will ache from sadness that is not my own, but only by your side can I feel at peace.—I do not intend to sever this connection.”

The last two tears rolled down from her eyes.Lucia took a deep breath to calm herself.There were messy tear stains on her pale cheeks, and her wet eyelashes drooped like raven wings...a pitiful gesture.

Perhaps because of crying, Lucia's voice became hoarse and soft.It's almost a whisper at times, but that's not a problem for Steve, who can hear everything she says clearly.His keen senses allowed him to miss every expression of Lucia...he could even smell the fragrance on her dress.

Steve stood where he was, motionless, lips tightly shut, eyelashes drooping, expressionless on his face, as if he wasn't impressed at the moment.However, only he could clearly feel that since he got rid of his sick body, his heart never beat so dangerously like this moment.

Can you tell me?No, he couldn't even describe the feelings that gripped him so tightly.

...In this case, what should I do?

Lucia stood quietly, she didn't look for the other's eyes.She only felt that her heart was peaceful and bright now, and the pain still remained, but it was nothing.

He also didn't want to sever that connection.

Her cheeks were cupped, and Lucia closed her eyes, savoring the pure joy and attachment that was new to her.A hand with rough fingertips wiped away the tears for her, as if wiping dew from the petals.Finally, an index finger gently stroked her eyelashes, which were wet with tears.

She opened her eyes and saw Steve looking at her with a smile on his face that could make Stone feel happy too.Lucia stared deeply into the other's eyes, not realizing that the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Steve's eyes are so beautiful... stunning blue.Little stars seemed to fall into the bent eyes.

Lucia said softly: "It's strange... Now I don't feel any pain at all."

Steve releases her face.Lucia took the initiative to put her face under his collarbone.Snuggling against him for the whole time, the warm feeling deepened again.His shoulders are really broad, Lucia thought.The muscles in the chest are really hard, but they seem to be soft.

She's so small... Steve tried to stroke the black hair on the back of her, feeling a strange emotion fill his heart.He can fight, but he doesn't seem to have the strength to take up arms now.

Lucia reached behind her back to look for his hand—they met, she shook his hand lightly, then let go, and came out of his arms with a playful smile on her face: "You You know what, Steve, your face is pink now."

Steve lowered his head and blinked, a small rose petal was quietly attached to the palm of his hand, exuding a sweet fragrance.He frowned resignedly—an odd expression, given the corners of his mouth were still raised—and said, "You too, my sweet girl."

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