[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

After hearing Tony's words, Tang Su and Steve were both stunned.

The hospital is not far from the Avengers Building, both in the city center, and it takes only ten minutes to walk, so neither of them mentioned taking a taxi or other ways to travel.

"Look at Tianxin's body is icy cold." Tony reached out and touched Tang Su's cheek.

It was cold and soft, like a small cake just taken out of the refrigerator.

It was just to test the temperature, but Tony couldn't help pinching it more.

Before Tang Su could react, she looked up at him blankly: "It's actually not very cold... Hiss—hot!"

"You still know it's hot." Tony took off the electric heater attached to his face, raised his chin: "Isn't it cold?"

In fact, it was really not very cold. Tang Su stuffed a warm electric heater in his arms and stopped talking.

There is a kind of cold called father or mother think you are cold, Tang Su thinks that Tony is completely qualified as an old father.

Although she was blocked at the door and sarcastically said a few words, Tang Su was still thinking about her height, and didn't care about Tony's still uneasy expression, so she said excitedly: "Tony, there is a person here to measure your height." Instrument? I seem to have grown taller."

"Jia." Tony said lazily, "Scan sweetheart's body data."

"Male, height 175.1cm, weight 58kg." Jia's voice sounded.

Hearing this data, only Tang Su was still laughing foolishly, while the other two frowned.

"Why did you lose so much weight?" Steve looked at Tang Su: "Didn't you eat well?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he shook his head again, denying this conjecture himself.

Tang Su eats almost three meals a day with them, and eats deliciously every day, so there is no problem of not eating well.

"Actually, my weight has almost dropped to this level before." Tang Su raised her hand cautiously: "It is difficult for me to gain weight. Recently, I have used my nutrition to grow taller. It is probably because of this that I have not gained weight."

Tony pinched his arm with distaste on his face: "You're so skinny that you're about to become a stickman, and you don't have any flesh on your body."

No, there is still meat.

Subconsciously flashed through Steve's mind today in the ward, the appearance of Tang Su sitting on the bed with the hospital gown casually draped around his waist.

Not long ago, he always wore Tang Maomao on his body, and occasionally he carried the other party on his back, and the palms of his hands would always inevitably touch his thighs.

Of course thin is thin, Steve even felt that he could wrap it up with one hand, but the touch is not stiff, but he can feel a little soft when he holds it on.

"Captain?" Tony's voice suddenly sounded.

Steve looked back at him, and saw that the mustache man's big caramel-colored eyes were full of suspicion.

"Aren't you thinking something you shouldn't be thinking?" Tony narrowed his eyes slightly.

"No." He subconsciously shook his head, but his gaze towards Tang Su was obviously dodged.

Heh, the honest old Popsicle has learned to lie now.

Tony sneered twice in his heart, and immediately squeezed into the middle of the two of them, the corners of his mouth curved up in a fake business arc: "It's fine if you don't have one."

Then he turned to Tang Su, who was watching them eagerly, and stretched out his hands to ruffle the black and soft curly hair: "Children should go back to sleep, they won't grow taller if they stay up late."

Tang Su was caught off guard, and didn't know whether he should protect his head or refute his childish sentence.

In the end, I could only tidy up my hair sullenly and say hello.

"There is a meeting tomorrow morning, around eight...nine o'clock." Tony paused, changed his words, and said, "Don't go for a morning run tomorrow morning, sleep more."

Tang Su knew that he was worried about herself, so she bent her eyes and smiled: "Okay."

He said good night to both Tony and Steve obediently, then turned and walked to his room.

Tony waited until he was out of sight before turning to look at Steve.

"What's the matter?" Steve was uncomfortable being looked at by him, and he always felt offended by that look.

"It's okay." Tony raised his eyebrows: "Probably I'm worrying too much."

It's impossible for such a silly straight man to win over his family's cabbage.

Steve is bewildered.

Tony patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Keep going."

Although he didn't know what he was implying, Steve judged based on his intuition that he was still doing it for Tang Su.

Steve was also very puzzled, since everyone was raising the children together, why did they treat him strangely.

This question is likely to puzzle him for a long time.

Besides, Tang Su, holding the electric warmer, went all the way back to his room, raised his hand and sniffed his arm, which still smelled strongly of hospital disinfection, and his face darkened suddenly.

Most of the memories brought to him by the hospital were painful. He hated the smell of the hospital from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't show it because of Steve's presence.

Now that he returned to the room, he hurriedly stripped off his clothes, picked them up and smelled them, and they also smelled of disinfectant, so he immediately carried them away in disgust.

Throw it in the washing machine and give it a stir... put more laundry detergent.

He frowned, first took out his pajamas and the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow, careful not to let them have too much contact with him, hooked them with two fingers and threw them on the bed, then turned and went into the bathroom.

He put the hot water on, first rinsed briefly under the shower, and then lay down in the bathtub.

The hot water flooded his body, and the warm feeling made him sigh comfortably.

It seemed like a lot had happened, but in fact it was just a short day, until he lay down in the bathtub, and he finally had the feeling that everything was over for him.

Tang Su recalled what happened today, his eyes turned cold.He took the phone, skillfully found the lullaby that ran away in the recording, and clicked to play.

Familiar voice, he has listened to this song for many years, and he knows all the details well, where it will break the sound, here it will be out of tune, and he can hear his mother's laughter after a few seconds.

He closed his eyes, and after listening to the lullaby twice, he murmured softly: "Mom and Dad, I am doing well now and have made new friends."

He was silent for a while, his voice slightly hoarse: "...I want to establish a bond with them."

He is like a kite whose rope has been cut and has nowhere to go. He is tired from flying in the boundless, cold and lonely sky, and wants to find someone to hold him again.

This is actually not difficult, as long as he is willing, Chaoying will definitely reach out and hold him.

Tang Su pressed her lips tightly and said in her heart.

It's okay, heroes are trustworthy, they won't betray themselves like those people.

He soaked until wrinkles formed on his body and the water turned cold, then he stood up from the bathtub, wrapped his body in a towel and walked out.

Although he fell asleep after being hospitalized in the afternoon, Tony was right that staying up late would affect his physical development, so after drying his hair, Tang Su quietly retreated into the bed and fell asleep by counting sheep.

Although Tony told him to get a good night's sleep and not need to get up early for a morning run, Tang Su still woke up at six o'clock and rubbed his eyes to wash his hands.

It was still early, so he simply changed into his tracksuit and went for a morning run.

I thought Steve had finished exercising at this time, but he walked outside, and just after running for more than ten meters, a familiar voice came from behind: "Don."

Looking back, Steve ran from behind and caught up with him in a few steps. He looked at him with blue eyes and a smile: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Not very sleepy." Tang Su waved his hand and asked him, "Why are you still exercising at this time today?"

According to past experience, it is nearly 06:30, Steve should have finished his morning run and went back to take a shower.

"I got up late today." Steve smiled lightly.

I don't know why, seeing his smile, Tang Su felt inexplicably guilty, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it because I kept you in bed the past two days?"

Steve didn't speak at first, then shook his head after a while: "Of course not."

With him like this, Tang Su was even more uncertain.

Could it be that he really changed Captain America's routine by himself?

Tang Su felt a little guilty, and when he found out that Steve didn't speed up any more and followed him slowly around the lap, the guilt increased: "Steve, you don't have to stay with me."

"It's okay." Steve smiled: "I've almost run, and it's not good for my body to stop right after exercising."

After the strenuous exercise just now, it is true that you can't rest immediately, you need to walk slowly again, Tang Su drew an equation in his mind.

His current running speed = Steve's walking speed.

... a little embarrassing.

Even knowing that Steve's physical fitness was four times that of ordinary people, Tang Su still didn't want to make herself look too useless, so she held back her energy and ran faster.

But his current body is still weak, and his explosive power is stronger than ordinary people temporarily, but his endurance is not enough. After running 1000 meters at a faster speed, he felt out of breath, and wished he could fall to the ground to rest immediately.

"Don't stop." Steve followed him all the time, seeing him running faster and faster, he didn't say anything, but when he wanted to sit down and rest, he grabbed him: "Walk for a while."

Tang Su wanted to sit for a while, but he was gasping for air. He felt a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth when he breathed, and his heart was pounding, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next moment.

But he was dragged and had to walk slowly beside Steve.

"Are you feeling better?" Steve asked him when he was breathing more evenly.

"It's much better." Tang Su nodded subconsciously, then looked at him in surprise: "How do you know..."

"Guess." Steve put his hand on his shoulder: "So many things happened yesterday."

Tang Su lowered her head in embarrassment: "Actually, it's okay, I just feel that I'm still too weak, and I can't resist being taken away."

This is actually a problem that has always existed since he was captured. Although he has made some progress in such a long time, in front of the villain, those progress is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket and useless.

He turned his head and asked Steve: "When I'm free, can I learn to fight with you?"

"Okay." He offered it, and Steve naturally agreed.

It's better than Tang Su going to the gym outside to find someone to teach.

He also went to those gyms outside the school. The fighting taught by those personal trainers is good for strengthening the body, but not good for the enemy. During the investigation, he also found that some coaches would take advantage of the students... Why don't he teach Tang Su himself? , and feel more at ease.

Steve found an excuse for himself.