I plant trees in the superhero world

Steve stood in the elevator, the lights were dazzling, and he rarely felt eye pain after not resting for many days, so he couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

The elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and it was not as bright as he imagined. Steve looked up at the light tube strangely, and it was still intact. It must be some kind of poor contact problem. American Conscience silently planned to buy one. Fix the lamp yourself.

He walked around the corner of the dark corridor and saw a sneaky figure holding a mobile phone to illuminate it. From his side profile, he could just see that he was picking a lock with a wire.

Is this worth it?The door-picking incident happened under Captain America's nose, what good fruit does he want to reap?

Steve strode forward, folded the man's hand behind his back, and shouted sharply, "What are you doing?"

The man let out an "ouch", and his voice changed due to the pain: "What are you doing! Who are you?"

Steve's hand was so hard that the man's tears were about to fall from the pain. The mobile phone fell to the ground, showing a young and handsome face of the man. Seeing how young he was, Steve became even angrier. I don't learn well at my age.

"I ask you, what are you doing?"

"Pick the lock!" The man was still a little confident, and then his face changed drastically when he was squeezed by Steve, and he begged for mercy, "Brother, you can do whatever you want, I'll give you all the money."

The conscience of the United States frowned fiercely, and he was actually considered a gangster?

"How long have you been in this business?"

"How long?" The man pondered for a moment, then hesitated, "The first time?"

"Let's leave it to the police if you have anything to say." Steve locked the man's hand with one hand, and took out his cell phone with the other hand to call the police.

"Wait!" The man responded, "Do you think I'm a thief?"

Steve looked at the wire in his hand and questioned, "Don't you?"

The man sighed and felt very ridiculous: "So you think I'm a thief, I said you just cleaned me up when you came up, I'm a tenant of this house, my name is Cyril Lance, I left the key in the store I was too lazy to go back to get it, so I picked the lock."

Steve looked at him suspiciously, but his grip was already loose: "I remember this house is uninhabited, how long have you moved here?"

"It's only half a month."

That's right, he's been on a mission for a month, and it's normal not to know the new resident across the way, but he can't trust him rashly.

Cyril was also worried that the "brave" person behind him would not believe him, and said: "You can ask Miss Karen next door, she has met me several times."

Steve let go of his hand. He had already believed it eight points. After all, he knew the name of the lady who lived next door, and he dared to ask him. It was probably true. If so, he still knocked on Karen's room. The door, Cyril leaned against the wall, rubbing his wrist angrily, although the phone is still on, but the light is not good, he can't see whether there are bruises on his hands, although he is not worried about being unsightly Yes, but the pain is still real.

After hearing what Steve said, Karen couldn't help laughing: "This is really funny, this is really a misunderstanding, Cyril just moved here, he is very gentlemanly and kind, I didn't expect Steve, you There was such a misunderstanding when I came back.”

Steve was extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly apologized to Cyril: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I was reckless... Is your arm okay?"

not good at all!

Cyril frowned and said, "It's okay, and it doesn't hurt too much. You must be kind."

Steve felt Cyril's indifference, but he didn't know how to apologize, and the atmosphere was filled with embarrassment for a while.

Karen interjected to break the silence: "Then Cyril, what are you going to do tonight? Continue...to pick the lock?"

"Forget it, I've been prying for a long time, and I haven't made any progress, so I'll give up." He was also worried that he would meet a second "brave" person, so he might as well find a hotel to make do for the night.

Steve wanted to make up for the wrong thing he did just now, so he suggested: "Why don't you make do with my house for a night, and I can also express my apology, okay?"

The man's voice was sincere and apologetic, and the warm yellow light from Karen's opened door hit his face, his blue eyes drooped, and he looked aggrieved by a big golden retriever, and he was indeed very handsome , Yan dog Cyril calmed down very spinelessly.

At the same time, I thought, it’s no wonder that he just rushed up to show his courage, and now he took the initiative to let him stay. It can be seen that he is really warm-hearted, but he is a little too gullible. Even if he is a resident, he may not be a good person.

He doesn't worry about him stealing or robbing his house?Ahem, although he is not this kind of person.

Captain America, who is worried about being innocent and credulous at the moment: "???"

But because of this, Cyril is not worried that he is a bad person, and it is a fortune to save a fortune, he said: "That's it, thank you very much."

"Hello then, my name is Steve Rogers, and I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Your parents like Captain America very much?"

Although there are many people named Steve and many people surnamed Rogers, but having these two names at the same time still seems to be a bit too star-obsessed.

Steve dismissed the topic with a dry smile. He opened the door. Although he had been on a mission for a month, the room was still quite clean. Cyril glanced at it and saw that it was all simple furniture and no decorations. The color of the room is still a bit dull, and it is a style of furniture that many old people like, but this is someone else's home, and he has nothing to criticize.

"Have you eaten yet? Do you want to come together?" Steve asked as he took off his jacket.

Cyril looked at the pectoral muscles that were almost squeezed out under Steve's white T-shirt. It was obviously a loose dress, but it was not pure at all, but the coat was really old-fashioned and white. Blind such a good figure and face.He raised his eyebrows: "No need, I've already eaten." He felt that his words were a little stiff, so he added: "Thank you."

"It's okay, after all, I was the one who made you mess up just now."

Steve is not good at words. Although Cyril was originally a lively person, he still felt awkward in front of unfamiliar people, he didn't like to talk, and... well, he actually didn't like to be much taller than himself People, too oppressive.

"Uh, where's the bathroom?"

Steve quickly pointed out the location for him, and went to dig out another set of clothes: "This is something I haven't worn, you can wear it first."

Cyril looked at Steve standing in front of him like a wall, and then looked at the gray plain clothes on his hands, it was hard to imagine how funny it would be to put on himself, apart from anything else, the pants were at least Will mop.

"Thank you." Forget it, there is no room for him to pick and choose, as long as there are new ones, it is already very good.

Sure enough, the bathroom showed the appearance of a straight man of steel. It was very simple. There was a big promotional shampoo in the supermarket, a piece of white soap in the soap box, but there was a bottle of shaving cream, and the towels in the bathroom were also gray checked. It shows that this is an informal straight man.

It's just that using someone else's used towel... He still doesn't mind.

"Knock down."

Steve knocked on the door and said: "There are new towels and new soap in the bathroom cabinet, you can take it apart and use it."

"Thank you!"

This thank you is obviously a lot more sincere, and Steve couldn't help laughing. In fact, looking at Cyril's appearance, he knew that he should be a more refined and enjoying life. How could he be willing to use the soap and towels used by others? No wonder there was no sound of water for half a day after he entered the bathroom.

Steve looked at Cyril wearing his big pajamas, the top was just too big, and the trousers were indeed rolled up a few times. Cyril looked at Steve helplessly and said, "Well, you're really too tall." Obviously he is not very short, but he is still not comparable to Steve, and Steve is really too strong, but Cyril only has a thin layer of muscles, which really can't support his clothes.

"You are already tall, but you are too thin." Steve couldn't help but care about the young man, "You need to add a little more protein and exercise more."

Although what he said made some sense, Cyril doesn't like sports the most. He has always been able to sit and never stand. This muscle on his body was developed when he played extreme sports with his ex-boyfriend. It is estimated that It'll all be gone in a while.

However, Cyril looked at Steve's big muscles, and because he was a handsome and honest man, he couldn't help but said: "I heard that eating egg whites and flour is not good for the kidneys, please restrain yourself?"

Steve took a deep breath, he felt that his face was going to turn red, although he didn't, but he still felt awkward, he quickly explained: "No, I didn't eat protein, powder, I... I'm a Boxing coach, so in good shape, I never ate those things."

"Ah, that's it." Cyril also felt a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, I mean, your figure is really good, you must be very good at boxing, you must be an excellent boxing coach!"

Steve felt that his face was going to blush again. In his heart, he would always be a little guy in Brooklyn. Now he was praised by Cyril, and he couldn't help being a little embarrassed. Sure enough, Cyril was still a simple man. child.

Inexplicably being labeled as "simple", Cyril is even more difficult to imagine, and because of this, he has been cared for by Captain America.

Thanks, but really no need.

The two sat on the sofa chatting, and Steve asked, "Cyril, how old are you, are you still studying?"

"Am I so small? I have been out of college for a long time, and I am 22 years old, and I am old enough to drink." Man, no one likes to be called small, even if it is just appearance.

Steve looked at Cyril. Although Cyril didn't have a baby face, he was born relatively neutral and beautiful, with fair skin and clean eyes. He really didn't look like an adult, and he believed it when he said he was a high school student.Moreover, even if he is really 22 years old, he is still a child to him.

The "hundred-year old man" thought so.

"I heard you said that your key was left in the store. Are you working in the store?"

"Basically, I opened a coffee shop in Queens. I accidentally left the key in the shop today, and the clerk has already locked the door after get off work. I have no choice but to come back and pick the lock by myself."

"Queens, it's quite far away. Do you have to drive there from Brooklyn every day?" Steve disagreed. It's okay to say during the day, but it's really dangerous at night, and the security in New York is really not at ease.

"Actually, I bought a house in Queens, but the decoration team was too slow, and it would be too expensive for me to live in a hotel every day. I found many houses and I was not satisfied. Although the house next door I rented was a bit far away, it was too expensive. The surrounding environment is not bad, and this area is considered an apartment for the elderly. There are not many young people, so it should be relatively safe. Moreover, the rent is indeed quite low. The landlord has left a lot of furniture. I can basically move in with my bags, which is very convenient, so I'm not picky anymore."

Although Cyril is not short of money, he doesn't want to spend unnecessary expenses in vain.

Well, he's just a bit mean at the end of the day...

The author has something to say:

I just adjusted the main line and changed a lot of places. Previous readers may need to read it from the beginning, but the previous emotional line remains unchanged.