[Comprehensive British and American] Super Mario

Mary froze for a moment, and frowned slightly as she looked at Steven, who had disappeared for several days. His appearance was quite different from the one she met in Forks before, and with a beard, he looked like a homeless man in Brooklyn. Moreover, I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a layer of haze under his eyes, making his blue eyes not as clear as usual.

Steven stared at Mary, and shook her hand vigorously to leave.

"Wait!" Mary stretched out her hand again, this time she didn't catch his arm, because he avoided her hand extremely nimbly, but in desperation, she could only quickly catch up, suppressing her already terrible Emotionally, lower your voice and say quickly: "Well, I don't know why you're saying that, but, Steven, I think we need to talk!"

Steven didn't stop, glanced at her lightly, and asked casually: "Talk? Sweetheart, what do you want to talk to me about?"

sweetheart?What's up with him?Mary glanced at Steven, he looked a little strange, but now she couldn't think so much, and said hurriedly: "About why you didn't go to Forks."

"Oh..." Steven drew his tone, stopped suddenly, laughed, nodded slightly to her, and said, "Okay, where do you think we should go to talk?"

Mary looked ahead, thought for a while, and said, "Come with me!" As she spoke, she walked quickly towards her.

The corner of Steven's mouth hooked slightly, showing a playful smile, and strode up to follow.

Mary paid attention to the surrounding shops while walking, and after crossing a street, she saw a small cafe, stopped and turned to Steven who was following her and said, "This is it!"

Steven looked up, and the facade of the cafe that Mary pointed to was unremarkable on this street. There was only a log sign hanging at the door, which read: Stan Coffee, and he followed Mary into it.

There was only one customer in the cafe drinking coffee. An old man with gray hair and a pair of brown glasses was sitting on the counter with his head on his head and dozing off. Steven's eyes turned slightly, and turned to the corner seat Mary going.

After Mary chose a seat in the most remote corner of the cafe, she quietly watched Steven take a seat opposite her.She folded the drawing paper she had been clutching tightly in her hand and stuffed it into the pocket of her coat

Steven looked around and said flatly, "Here, it's not bad."

Mary looked up at Steven, she twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, but said nothing.To be honest, the reason why she chose this cafe was only because she saw through the glass window that the business here was light and there were almost no customers.Given Steven's wanted status, she thought this cafe would be a better place to sit and talk.

"Okay, what do you want to talk to me about?" Steven stared at her intently and said, "You'd better make a long story short."

Mary frowned again subconsciously. She turned her head and glanced at the bar. The old man who seemed to be the owner of the cafe was sleeping soundly. He probably wouldn't come to ask them what they needed in a short time. So, she Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Steven and asked, "Where's Bucky?"

When Steven heard this, his expression darkened suddenly, and the smile disappeared from his face immediately. His eyes were cold and he said, "What are you asking him for?"

"You...haven't found him yet?" Mary's brows frowned even tighter. No wonder his behavior was quite different from when she met her in Forks, how can I put it? He seemed to be wrapped in low air pressure. "Did Hydra hide him?"

Steven looked at her with a half-smile, and actually smiled. He stared at Mary and said slowly: "This has nothing to do with you. If it's Bucky you want to talk to me, then, I don't think we have anything to do with each other." talk about."

Sure enough, Bucky was not found!Mary looked at him, thinking this in her heart, and a bit of such emotion appeared on her face.

Steven leaned against the back of the chair, squinting slightly at the girl in front of him, her thoughts were almost completely expressed on his face, he could almost see her sympathy for him, sympathy?Ah!He sneered and said, "Now, it's obvious that you wasted my time."

Mary looked at Steven helplessly, and said, "Bucky was captured by Hydra that day, you promised me to explain the situation to Aunt Maria, didn't you?"

Steven's eyes flashed, but he remained silent.

"Although I have briefly told Aunt Maria about the matter, but..." Mary looked at Steven's indifferent face, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Even if I understand that you may be looking for Bucky , I didn’t go to Fox, can you give me some feedback?”

Hearing this, Steven stood up suddenly. He leaned over Mary slightly with his right hand propped on the small round table, and grabbed Mary's chin with his left hand. With a sarcastic smile in his eyes, he stared at her and said in a low voice, "Hey , sweetheart, you know? I don't care at all, all of this, I don't care!"

Mary turned her head, trying to break free from his grip, but he pinched her chin tightly, and she said displeasedly: "Let me go!" As she spoke, she reached out and tapped his wrist.

However, instead of letting go, Steven deliberately leaned towards Mary's face until they could feel each other's breath, then he stopped approaching, looked at her, and said softly: "Also, you Holding me back just now would be the worst mistake you've ever made."

Mary was startled, looked at him suspiciously, and wanted to ask him why, but his right hand covered her mouth.

Steven looked at Mary carefully as if admiring some artwork, and said with a smile, "I want to know why?"

Mary frowned at Steven, something was wrong, he looked like a different person, what happened to him?

Steven smiled. He saw that Mary didn't know his confusion was clearly showing on his face, and he seemed to find it very interesting. He moved closer to her face, and his lips brushed her right cheek lightly. Cheek, finally, stopped in her ear and said slowly: "Because, Bucky is dead!" After finishing speaking, he let go of her, stood up and strode out of the cafe.

Mary's eyes widened suddenly when she heard the words, and she looked at Steven's leaving back in shock, Bucky, dead?So, is this why his temperament changed drastically?She watched him push open the door of the cafe, and suddenly jumped up from the chair as if waking up from a dream, and chased after him.

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Fortunately, Steven was not walking very fast after leaving the cafe, so Mary caught up with him easily, and she followed him for a long way, when suddenly, he stopped.

Mary almost bumped into it, and subconsciously went to help her glasses, only to realize that her pair of glasses had been forgotten on Emilia's coffee table. She put down her hands helplessly and looked at Steven.He turned around slowly, looked at Mary who was chasing her closely, and said in a teasing tone: "What do you want to do after you come here?"

Mary looked into his eyes puzzledly, and the confusion in her heart became more and more intense. His behavior was different from the Captain America she knew, and also different from the Steven she felt during her brief contact. Now, she lowered her Say lowly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Steven looked at Mary indifferently, the corners of his mouth curled up, and said, "What do you think...you can help me?"

Mary thought for a moment and said, "I, don't know, but I think you need help."

Steven chuckled. He took a step closer to her, bent slightly in front of her, stared at her deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Don't meddle in your own business, or..." He stretched out his hand, pointed Gently stroked across her neck, and a chill flashed in her eyes, "Do you understand?"

When his fingertips brushed across her neck, Mary felt goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't help frowning, hesitated to speak, and looked back at his eyes that contained threats and killing intent. After a few seconds, Ask softly: "I don't understand!"

Steven raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, as if he hadn't expected Mary to answer like this at all.

"Who are you?" Mary held back, but she couldn't hold back after all, and asked.She stared at the man in front of her.who is he?When he showed his murderous intent so unscrupulously, the question suddenly popped up in her mind, whether it was Captain America, or just being Steven Rogers, she was sure it was Well, the real Steven wouldn't show such a murderous look to an unarmed woman.In addition, his behavior, the completely unfamiliar eyes when he looked at her, and the names he called her all showed his weirdness, and these seemed to not be explained by "Bucky's death".

However, he does look like Steven on the outside, which is confusing and contradictory.

So, who is he?

Steven looked at her, smiled, and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

Mary looked back at him and said quietly, "At first I thought I knew who you were, but now I'm not sure."

Steven nodded slightly and asked, "Oh, really?"

"So, who are you?" Mary asked.

Steven didn't answer her question, but looked at Mary indifferently, as if he didn't care much about her question, let alone answer her question.

Mary looked at him for a long time, and finally nodded affirmatively and said, "You are not, Steven Rogers."

Steven smiled suddenly, eyes full of sarcasm, looked at her and said, "Sorry, sweetheart, your answer is wrong."

Mary froze, what do you mean?

There was a smug smile on the corner of Steven's mouth, as if he was very happy to see Mary's surprised expression. He put his hand on her shoulder and said meaningfully: "Also, I don't need a woman right now." After finishing speaking , his palm pressed against her shoulder all the way up, and slowly slid to her neck like loving and caressing a lover, rubbed her thumb on her arterial artery for a while, and said coldly: "So ,stay away from me."

Mary clenched her fists, she raised her eyes in silence, and looked carefully at his face, then she took a step back.

Steven's hand fell into the air because of her sudden retreat. He smiled and said, "It seems that you understand?"

Mary looked directly at him and didn't answer.

Steven withdrew his hand, glanced at Mary, turned his head, and continued to walk forward calmly.

This time, Mary stood there without moving, just watching him leave silently...