Marvel's Fantasia

unacceptable!Cynthia pouted unhappily.

There were no flowers, no atmosphere, and he proposed to her on the sofa!In this living room set up like an amusement park!

"You know the timing is wrong, yet you still dare to propose!"

After closing the box with a snap, she stretched out her hand and tugged at the man's cheek: "Let me see how thick your skin is, don't you even need to wear a shield!"

Steve smiled helplessly: "I thought it was my birthday, and you would promise me."

"You have a good idea," she snorted, "I won't grant you this birthday wish."

The marriage proposal was unsuccessful, and Mr. Rogers had to wait for the next opportunity.

"How is it? Does this dress suit me?"

In the mall, Cynthia walked out of the fitting room.

She was wearing a light green dress with a simple and elegant style.

"It's very nice," Steve nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Your choice is very good."

"Is that the only thing you can say?" The girl who was praised was a little dissatisfied, "I'll try another one!"

Seeing the girl getting into the fitting room again, Steve could only smile helplessly.

"I understand you, man, and so does my wife."

A man on the sofa said, "You can neither say that she is well-dressed nor that she is not well-dressed. It's too embarrassing for a man!"

Several other men nodded repeatedly.Everyone is a victim, oh no, a man with a sweet burden.

Steve nodded: "It's okay, as long as she is happy."

"You just got married, right? Let me teach you a good way," the man said with great experience, "After your wife comes out, hug her and kiss her a few times, and tell her that she is the most beautiful in your heart." Angel, then she will be satisfied."

"Well, okay, thank you for your suggestion." Steve replied with a smile, without correcting the other party's misunderstanding.

When Cynthia walked out of the fitting room, she saw Steve chatting enthusiastically with several men: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, honey," Steve got up, and took a few clothes from her hand, "are you tired? I'll take you to lunch and take a break, how about it?"

In the restaurant, Cynthia propped her head on one hand to watch Steve order.

"Why do you keep staring at me? Are you hungry?"

"I'm very happy to celebrate your birthday again," the girl blinked, "so where shall I go shopping later?"

Steve smiled helplessly: "I can accompany you wherever you want."

Standing at the door of a second-hand shop with his hands in his pockets, his eyes casually scanned the passing vehicles on the road.

After lunch, Cynthia brought Steve here.But the girl wouldn't let him in, so the man had to wait outside.

Maybe she wants to buy bags again?Steve thought so.

Not long after, Cynthia came out of the store.

Steve put his arm around her shoulder: "Didn't see anything you like?"

"Yes, it's all too ordinary. Where do we go next?"

"See what you want to buy? Skirt, fragrance..."

"Bang bang! Bell—"

Steve's words were interrupted by two gunshots and an alarm bell.

The two froze for a moment, only to see screaming people rushing out of a shopping mall in front of them.

"Ah! There's robbery inside!"

"Someone got shot, call 911!"

Steve rushed over immediately, and Cynthia followed... far behind.

In fact, the speed of the girl is not slow.It's just that when she ran to the mall, she found that the battle was over and Steve was talking to someone.

With a glance, Cynthia quickly locked on to the target: "Please hold on, sir, the ambulance will be here soon."

Putting his hands on his bleeding abdomen, the man leaning on the pillar nodded.Perhaps with encouragement, he felt that his physical strength had recovered a little.

Cynthia, who was quietly treating the wounded, stood up and walked to Steve.

Steve glanced at her: "Is that gentleman okay?"

Cynthia: "I checked, and it's holding up."

"That's good," Steve nodded, and then introduced the girl in front of him, "This is Matt, the robber he subdued. This is my girlfriend, Cynthia."

Cynthia: "Long time no see, Matt, I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

"Good afternoon, Cynthia," Matt smiled. "I have been learning fighting since I was a child. You know, I need a little self-defense skills in this situation."

Steve: "You know each other?"

"The church we used to go to," Cynthia winked at Steve, "and Matt was in there too. Oh, and he's also my attorney for concert donations."

"Yes, this is my profession," Matt took out a business card from his jacket, "If the US team needs anything, you can call me."

The three chatted for a while, and the ambulance and police car also arrived.

Because of the firearms and wounded involved, Matt needs to follow them back to the police station to give a statement.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Steve staring at the direction the police were leaving, Cynthia asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

"Nothing, just thought Matt's hearing was fine."

When Steve rushed to the shopping mall, he saw Matt wearing sunglasses fighting criminals, and the guide stick in the opponent's hand hit a target.

But he didn't expect that the other party was really blind. There are so many talents in modern society!Steve sighed.

After solving the emergency, they looked at the time, and the two decided to go to the baseball game at three o'clock as planned.

Steve: "Sir, are you having any trouble?"

In the taxi, because the driver kept looking into the back seat through the rearview mirror, Steve couldn't help asking.

"Huh?" Cynthia, who had been looking out the window, turned her head back, "What's wrong?"

Driver: "ah... sorry, I just want to confirm if you are Cynthia, the star?"

"Of course, if you don't mean someone else," Cynthia didn't know if there was anyone with the same name as her in the entertainment industry, "You want to sign?"

"Oh, my God, it's really you!" The driver's surprise didn't affect his driving skills, "I don't know if you still remember me, I have given you a ride before!"

Cynthia thought about it for a while, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, my memory is not very good."

"It's okay, I can understand, after all, you have so many fans," the driver smiled, "My daughter is also your fan, she likes you very much!"

"Oh, is it? Then she must be a sweet little girl!"

"Yes, my Catherine is a unique girl in the world!" The happy driver seemed to think of something, and sighed again, "But she seems to be in a bad mood recently, and often locks herself in the room."

"Adolescent girls always have some secrets," Cynthia comforted him, "Do you need me to do something for you?"

"I, I think..."

The driver hesitated for a moment, he knew it was not good to bother the guests like this, but he wanted to help his daughter.

"I don't know if you would mind recording a video? Say something to encourage her. If she has something on her mind, she can tell her mother. I won't eavesdrop!"

Of course, Cynthia would not refuse such a small matter.

In the evening, the driver came home from get off work and sighed when he saw his daughter's closed door.

The girl who was huddled at the foot of the bed in a daze suddenly saw a mobile phone slipped in through the crack of the door, and the screen was still on.

After thinking about it, she climbed closer and found that it was her father's cell phone.And there's a paused video above.

"Hi Catherine! I'm Cynthia, your father has picked me up again, maybe that means we're meant to be? I hear you have some growing pains, maybe you're too shy to tell your family. Maybe you'd like to add me as Friends, talk to me? Don't worry, I won't tell your father!"

"This is too much trouble for you..." Catherine's father's voice appeared in the background.

"Of course not, I'm happy to be a listener. Look, Catherine, your parents are very worried about you. I'm waiting for news from your friends! Love you!"

The video ends with Cynthia blowing a kiss.

The girl covered her mouth and cried.She knew that she would worry her parents like this, but she was really scared!I'm getting so weird now!