Winter Soldier

It was gradually getting dark, Colin drove the car to a secluded place that was not monitored, and stopped, took out a bag from the trunk, found a set of clothes and threw them to the Winter Soldier, and took a spare set of clothes to start changing On the road, the Winter Soldier glanced down at the T-shirt, trousers, long coat, and sneakers in his hand, and silently took off the conspicuous combat uniform, and changed into clothes neatly. Unexpectedly, the size of the clothes and shoes was very small. fit.

"This car is no longer safe. Let's go get something to eat first. Let's change cars before we start." After changing into a gray sportswear, Colin explained the next action to the Winter Soldier. The Winter Soldier remained expressionless, but Picking up the □□ dagger in the combat uniform and putting it in his pocket, he silently moved out of the way, expressing his agreement.

Glancing at Colin, who was half a step ahead, the Winter Soldier's tightly raised eyebrows slowly flattened a bit, and an inexplicable emotion that he had never felt before crossed his heart, much like... The Winter Soldier suddenly remembered The sunset scenery I have seen is very similar to the clouds under the sunset, a little soft and warm.

No one cared whether his clothes fit or not!And no one ever asks for his opinion!As a weapon he only needs to obey and execute.

After buying some hamburger fast food to quickly solve the problem of hunger, Colin led the winter soldiers to the parking lot under the house and drove out an ordinary black car.

The Winter Soldier sat in the co-pilot, recalling the man's methodical actions, and realized that Colin had made sufficient preparations for today's situation. Obviously, what the other party said was always looking for him was very true.

"When did you know me?" Inside the quiet car, the Winter Soldier asked coldly.

"Uh! That was early," Colin looked at the neon street lights flashing by outside the car window, and recalled with a sense of regret, "It was 45 years of the last century, the year when you fell off the cliff from the train, At that time, all I knew was that you were an American soldier."

After half a day of buffering, Colin's years of depressed emotions have gradually calmed down and disappeared, as if he had found the other half of his body. His restless heart finally calmed down and regained his former calmness and ease.

He glanced at the left arm of the Winter Soldier, and continued to slowly state the past, "Actually, except for the last 20 years, because of an accidental separation, we have been at the base of the former Soviet Union for the previous 50 years." The low voice described casually , but cannot conceal the vicissitudes of the past.

The Winter Soldier listened silently, as if he was listening to a story about another unrelated person, frustrated that his brain was empty, and he couldn't find any resonance or connection at all. The colorful lights outside the car window reflected on his pupils, A cold and hollow streamer flickered.

The car fell into silence again.

Soon, the car drove to an old-fashioned apartment building with a quiet environment. Colin looked at the building with a smile and said nostalgicly: "Here, this is the house we rented after we escaped from the former Soviet Union. There is a nice old landlady."

It was already eleven o'clock at night, and there were few pedestrians on the road, only the tall American elms with lush branches and leaves standing quietly under the dim street lights.

Colin introduced as he walked like a tour guide, "In the 70s, there were not so many tall trees here. At that time, Brooklyn was notoriously chaotic and poor. There were still some middle-class white people in this neighborhood, and the security was not bad. Well, at least our apartment hasn't been stolen."

All the way to the third floor, the Winter Soldier was surprised to find that he took out the key from his pocket and unlocked it as if he was going back to his own home. Colin turned on the light and closed the door familiarly in the dark, then turned around and noticed the expression of the Winter Soldier, and raised his eyebrows to explain , "A few years ago, I re-rented the house and restored it to its original state. It will always be useful, won't it?"

The Winter Soldier was once again aware of the thoughtfulness of the other party. Under the cold light, his strange blue-green eyes stared closely at the man who was getting more and more relaxed. He nodded unexpectedly and replied, "Year!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored the brighter smile on the other side, and looked away slowly to look at this somewhat compact room, a typical single-person apartment with one bedroom and one living room. The place is awkward.

Colin walked into the bedroom with a smile. I don't know whether it was because of the deep-rooted concept of home for the oriental people, or because of the return of the Winter Soldier. In short, once he returned to his old home, his whole body became relaxed and happy.

Pushing away the big bed against the wall, Colin bent down and groped at the base of the wall where it meets the floor, opened a small hidden compartment the size of 1 square foot, took out a thick kraft paper bag, got up and handed it to the following winter soldier.

"Well, this is what I said, something that belongs to your past." Colin's relaxed tone contained a hint of pride and merit that he didn't realize, and he smiled and gestured for the Winter Soldier to open it.

The Winter Soldier glanced at him indifferently, walked to the living room and sat on the sofa beside the coffee table, opened the paper bag and gently took out the contents, an old slightly yellowed notebook and a dozen thin sheets that were cut out from somewhere. large and small paper-cuts.

The Winter Soldier pursed his lips nervously, opened the notebook, and saw the familiar handwriting. The contents of the notes were messy and trivial, illogical and organized. Some were descriptions of scenes, and some were just a short word, sometimes scribbled, The sometimes regular font also reflects the fluctuating mood of the writer at that time.

The Winter Soldier picked up those yellowed paper-cuts again, frowned and flipped through them lightly. They were all past reports and records about Captain America and the Howling Commando.

Colin poured a glass of water and handed it to the coffee table next to the Winter Soldier, sat aside, looked at these things with vacant eyes, and sighed, "These are the materials we collected during that time, and the scattered memories you recalled .”

"I didn't know your identity until then, the elite Roaring Commando soldier who died heroically in the official records——Sergeant Barnes." Colin sighed slightly regretfully, "It's a pity that the time is too short, soon We were captured by Lukin and returned to the former Soviet base, where we were brainwashed and frozen."

The Winter Soldier remained silent, sitting upright all the time, carefully flipping through every word in the notes, sometimes frowning, sometimes pursing his lips, with a rare and rich expression.Colin knew this meant the Winter Soldier had gained something, and it was the same expression the Winter Soldier had when he recalled the last time.

The Winter Soldier is surprised to find that some of the scenes recorded in the notebook are very consistent with the memory fragments that flashed in his mind.

More and more evidence shows that the authenticity and reliability of the words of the man in front of him, maybe they have been together for decades, maybe they have really escaped together, but I don't remember it.

The Winter Soldier continued to immerse himself in the notes he had recorded in the past, comparing and mining the barren memories in his brain word by word, even if the price was a splitting headache, he did not give up.

He wants to know who he is, what he has done, no matter how beautiful or ugly, good or bad, he must know the real past.

Colin, on the other hand, had already yawned and returned to the bedroom to rest. He knew that the Winter Soldier would not put down his notebook tonight when he saw the condition of the Winter Soldier.Colin lay on the bed and stretched his body that had been tense and busy for the past few days. He felt that he needed a good rest.

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Sure enough, the hour hand turned to 8 o'clock the next day, and when Colin Meimei walked out of the bedroom refreshed after a night's rest, the Winter Soldier still sat there with his original straight posture, and closed his notes on the coffee table until he heard When Colin approached, he withdrew his blank stare and looked at Colin.

"Morning! Winter Soldier!" Colin greeted enthusiastically, his clear and clear voice showed his good mood.

"..." The Winter Soldier responded silently. In fact, it was the first time he faced this kind of greeting, and the cold Winter Soldier suddenly didn't know what was wrong.

After a while, looking at Colin who was getting busy walking towards the kitchen, the Winter Soldier slowly uttered a word in his throat, "Morning!"

Colin, who is sensitive to five senses, looked at the tomato in his hand, smiled slightly, and continued to work on breakfast.

The Winter Soldier silently walked to the bathroom to freshen up, uh... When he naturally reached out to get a green toothbrush, he suddenly realized what the sense of incongruity existed last night. There are two sets of supplies in the bathroom, and the living room There are two sets of daily necessities in the house, but there is only one bedroom and one bed.

What Colin once said flashed past, "This place will return to its original state",...so how did the two of them rent this place back then?The Winter Soldier pursed his lips, a little puzzled.

"Well, well..." Sitting at the dining table, facing the Winter Soldier's question, Colin replied, "Of course we live together, one bed is enough." Dining calmly.

"...", I didn't expect it to be this answer. The Winter Soldier couldn't react. It took a long time to relax the tight lip line, and ate breakfast distractedly.

The sentence kept playing back in his head like a tape recorder, "One bed is enough", and recalling Colin's eager response and familiarity with himself since the meeting since the meeting, the Winter Soldier was even more disgusted.

Maybe I need to think of some more things, or people!

Throwing away the shocking smoke/bomb, Colin, who pretended not to know the Winter Soldier's reaction, lowered his head and mouth corners slightly, and praised his honesty in his heart. He really didn't lie, he really didn't need two beds, it was one body at that time! …………

The two stayed in the small apartment for three days. The Winter Soldier grabbed his notebooks and focused on retrieving his memories. Colin kept an eye on the world that was in an uproar due to the leak of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s confidential files through the Internet. , there is still a lot of confidential information floating around, including Colin's files.

After Colin paid attention to it for a few days, he thought it was time to prepare to leave here.

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