Marvel's Fantasia

The next day, Cynthia came to work with a calm face, as if the news Carter brought yesterday was not meant for her.

Seeing Cynthia's behavior as usual, Mrs. Jin was very worried about the other party's state, and asked, "Cynthia, are you okay?"

Cynthia smiled and replied: "I'm fine, Mrs. Jin, I feel energetic."

"Okay, if you need any help, you can tell me." Mrs. Jin didn't ask any more questions. She thought that she needed to give the other party some time and space now, and caring too much would be self-defeating.

A week passed like this, and there was nothing unusual about Cynthia's performance, of course in the eyes of outsiders.

Only Cynthia herself knew what she was doing.Her task when she gets home every day is to eat and go to bed, hoping to see the person she wants to see in her dreams.

However, the figure of that person never appeared in the dream, which made Cynthia have a glimmer of hope. Maybe, the military department didn't search carefully? !After all, his body wasn't found either, was it?

Another week later, William came back. As soon as he came back, he went to the cake shop. When he saw Cynthia in the shop, he greeted her happily.

William: "Good afternoon Cynthia, you're in the store too!"

Cynthia: "..."

Cynthia looked at the inexplicably excited counterpart, a little speechless.

William didn't care about Cynthia's attitude, suppressed the joy in his heart, leaned against the counter and said, "Cynthia, I think the weather is fine, do you want to go for a walk together?"

Cynthia refused indifferently: "No, I want to go to work."

"Auntie won't mind if you skip work for a while." Hearing Cynthia's answer, William spread his hands, "Then I'll wait for you to get off work and go out for dinner together at night?"

Cynthia: "No... William, do you have nothing to do?"

William: "How come? It's just been driving all day and I need to take a break and start working tomorrow. By the way, Cynthia, you know, I drove back from Texas this morning and saw an interesting thing balabala..."

Cynthia: "..."

Cynthia's ears were buzzing until five o'clock. Thankfully, she was finally able to get home from get off work.

Cynthia actually didn't hate William. Although the other party was really annoying sometimes, he was still very polite, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary except chatter.

William meant that everyone could tell, but she didn't like William, and she had made it clear to the other party, but the other party said that she was too sensitive and refused to admit that she liked her.

A few days later, William came again.Cynthia stared at the sky speechlessly, thinking about whether she should ask for a few days off.

William: "Cynthia, have you read the Captain America comic book?

Cynthia: "Yes, I watched this."

William: "What a coincidence that his name is the same as Steve, isn't it?"

Cynthia: "Well, yes."

William: "Then have you watched the latest episode? Captain America disappeared after defeating the enemy. This is really similar to Steve..."

"Shut up!" Cynthia interrupted William, and said seriously: "William, they just have the same name and surname, not the same person."

Looking at Cynthia's serious face, William opened his mouth and said nothing more.

William returned to New York to develop.He is in business himself, and it is easy to transfer from Texas, after all, his family is here.

So, he began to appear in the cake shop every now and then, chatting with Cynthia about various topics.Although Cynthia found him annoying, she would still respond to his words.

Although it would irritate her from time to time, she knew that William was kind, and don't look at him talking as if he never thinks. In fact, his business ability is very strong, as can be seen from the fact that he can use the money he earns to buy a car. It's completely useless for a little money at home.These things were told by Mrs. King to Cynthia.

Since Cynthia had made it clear to William about her refusal before, but was denied by the other party, she simply didn't want to guess William's intentions to entangle her, and only treated the other party as a classmate and an ordinary friend.

Ever since Cynthia learned about Steve, she felt that time passed too slowly. When she was alone at home facing an empty house, she wished she could open and close her eyes and a day would pass.

But after William came back to see her often, she felt her time began to return to normal, and she was not in a bad mood when she was at home.

This is probably the advantage of talking, Cynthia thought in her heart.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang.

Cynthia got up to open the door, and after seeing William's face, she decided to take back her goodwill.

William spoke through a crack in the door: Good morning, Cynthia. "

Cynthia: "Good morning."

The two just looked at each other through the crack of the door. After a moment of silence, William said, "I heard that you asked for leave today and didn't go to work. Are you feeling unwell?"

Cynthia: "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine, but I have something to do, so I asked for leave."

William: "Oh, all right."

The two were silent again.

Cynthia: Why isn't he leaving?

William: What do I have to do to get in?

Finally, when Cynthia was thinking about how to drive people away, William spoke first: "Cynthia, can I go in and sit down?"

Cynthia said firmly: "No!"

William: "But don't you think it's a bit strange to talk through the crack of a door?"

"It's not surprising," Cynthia shook her head, and then explained: "My house is very messy. I asked for leave today to clean it up, so I can't let you in."

William: "Okay, do you need my help?"

Cynthia: "No, it's all my private items. You know, there are many categories of girls' supplies, such as lipstick, stockings, underwear and so on."

"Ah, that's it, then it seems I can't help," William's face blushed quickly, and he stammered, "Well, Cynthia, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, and you take your time to clean up."

Seeing the back of William who almost ran away, Cynthia blinked. She didn't expect to get William away so smoothly. Does he seem a little innocent?Shouldn't men of this age have done a lot of things?

No longer thinking about it, Cynthia locked the door and returned to the living room, looking at the scene in front of her and worrying.

When she got up this morning, she just wanted to sit on the sofa and eat. When she noticed that the soft place under her body began to harden, she stood up immediately, and then saw that the long three-seater sofa was half the same appearance, the other half turned into an unknown metal appearance.

Cynthia: "..."

Who will teach her how to solve this artistic sofa? !