Marvel's Fantasia

Early the next morning, Cynthia was packing her luggage at home.Her three concerts in New York have all ended, and the next two days will be in Paris, and she will fly there this afternoon.

The man only watched the girl push a small pink suitcase, put two pieces of clothes on and then locked the suitcase, and kept posing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"You just bring two skirts? Don't you need to bring pajamas and cosmetics?"

"No, I'll come back to get what I need at night."

She can go home with the teleportation array at night, and she can also take a bath and apply a mask, why put so many things in the box.Although it was Cindy who carried the bag, she was still very considerate of the assistant.

"Okay." Steve shook his head helplessly, "Your ability is really brought into full play by you."

"Of course, as long as I'm here, you won't lack any tools," Cynthia proudly puffed up her chest. "During the space adventure, I was in charge of building houses after the disaster."

It was the first time I heard a girl talk about going to outer space, and Steve patted the side of the bed: "Since you have nothing to prepare, come and talk about what happened after you were captured and sent to space."

Listening to Cynthia telling her space experience like a story.Although she said it lightly, Steve still felt a little distressed.

"I'm sorry, if I could be with you on Valentine's Day, I wouldn't let you be caught by people from other planets."

Listening to Steve's words, Cynthia was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and cupped the man's face: "You don't have to feel guilty, it's not your fault."

"But, if I were here..." He looked at the young and immature cheek in front of him, and the memory overlapped with the past, "You wouldn't go climbing with William, and you wouldn't fall off the cliff."

"Oh my God, Steve, you..."

Looking at the man's frown, Cynthia only knew today that the man had always cared about this matter.

That's right, he was originally a thoughtful person, but Steve never said that he gritted his teeth and carried many things by himself.

"You know what? I'm so happy now, Steve," she put a kiss on the man's cheek amidst the puzzled look on his face. Share it with you, but what about you?"

Stretching her hand against the man's lips, Cynthia continued: "I don't want to only hear about your happiness, I also want to know about your anger and sadness. I want to love you, everything about you, not just what you show The good ones, you understand?"

Steve looked at her with crooked eyebrows: "Yeah."

"We're lovers now, even though we didn't end up together..."

"Wait," Steve interrupted her: "What do you mean?" What do you mean they didn't get together in the end?Who does she want to be with? !

"I'm just making an analogy. After all, there are many possibilities in the future..." Seeing the man's displeased face, Cynthia changed her words: "Okay, we will go on together, so if you have anything to say, just say it. Keep everything in your heart. OK?"

"Ok."

"Very well, then you should also try to believe in my ability and believe that I can solve the problem instead of taking all the responsibility on yourself. You don't need to blame yourself for these things."

"But I'm worried about you. After all, you never plan to do things. You just take one step at a time. I don't know what you will do next to put yourself in danger? This makes me blame myself."

"...Why does it sound like my fault?"

"It's your fault," Steve smiled and put his arms around the girl's waist, "If you had planned well, how could you be stunned on the spaceship?"

"It's called the plan not keeping up with the changes."

"That's because you don't have enough plans, abcde makes a few more, and you can always deal with the problem in time."

"It's enough for you, I told you to be honest, and I didn't ask you to teach me a lesson." Cynthia pushed him, and her heart softened after seeing the man's hurt eyes: "Okay, I know I was wrong."

Steve immediately smiled and rolled his eyes: "Well, I know I made a mistake and I have to correct it."

"It's my fault again," Cynthia muttered, "I suspect you did it on purpose just now."

"No, I really blame myself for not protecting you well."

"Well, then you must stop blaming yourself now. I didn't blame you."

Cynthia had a 5pm flight and arrived in Paris at exactly 11am.Walking out of the airport, Cynthia was startled by the scene outside: Why are there so many people? !Is she that popular already?

Fan: "Ah, ah, Cynthia, I love you!"

Seeing the girl hugging and taking photos with fans to sign autographs, Katie didn't urge her. She was also very happy that her artists were so popular, which showed that Cynthia was very popular.

Until getting into the car, Cynthia was still waving goodbye to fans.The bodyguards outside began to block people's steps, because the car was about to start, so they couldn't hurt people.

"How is it, I didn't expect it?"

"I really didn't expect so many people to pick up the plane," Cynthia was very excited, "They are so loving!"

"You are a popular singer now, don't think of yourself as a little transparent."

"To be honest, I didn't feel that I was very popular, but today it opened my eyes. It seems that I have to reposition myself."

Because Cynthia seldom went out during this period, except for feeling that there were a little more paparazzi at the door of the house, she didn't notice any other changes.

Time passed in such a busy day.

In addition to holding a concert, Cynthia has to travel all over the world to make announcements. The time is so tight that she wants to use the teleportation array directly!

"No!" Katie said firmly: "You have to take public transportation, otherwise how can I explain to the outside world that you suddenly appeared and then disappeared?"

"But I can reach my destination in ten seconds with the teleportation array, and it takes hours to fly! My ass is about to rot!"

"That won't work either, unless you disclose your other identity."

"...Forget it, that kind of identity is too easy to cause trouble." Thinking of the challengers who came after her, Cynthia would rather sit on her ass.

"It's good that you understand, so take the plane obediently!"

On the afternoon of the 14th, Cynthia came to the cathedral to sing as usual, including today she only came three times in a month.No way, she is too busy recently.

"It's okay, you don't need to feel sorry," the priest reassured her, "You are not a priest, but you are doing your part. We just need to be clear in our hearts."

"Thank you, Father."

Cynthia still sang for an hour on the second floor, and when the crowd dispersed, she was also preparing to leave.

When he was about to walk out the gate, a man wearing sunglasses walked in with a guide stick.

The girl stepped aside, smiled slightly to signal the other party to go over, and then realized that the man couldn't see it.

Before she could speak, the man spoke first: "Thank you, beautiful lady."

"Ah," Cynthia didn't expect the other party's hearing to be so good, "You're welcome."

Priest: "Good afternoon, Matt. Are you here to confess?"

"Good afternoon, Father." When Cynthia walked out, the man's voice could still be heard: "I am not repenting for what I have done, but apologizing for what I will do."