Winter Soldier

No matter how entangled Steve was, the Winter Soldier and Colin finally stayed in the Avengers Building directly, and the capable Jarvis faithfully arranged a spacious and bright double room according to Colin's request.

The other Avengers, except for Dr. Banner who ran away alone, Kuaiyin who was hospitalized for recovery, and Thor who returned to Asgard, all stayed in the Avengers Building. After all, they had just experienced a life-and-death battle, and even super soldiers needed to repair and recover.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, Stark was forcibly awakened by the protesting stomach. He rubbed his twitching and empty stomach in a daze. After struggling for a long time, he remembered that he was too tired last night and fell asleep in a hurry without eating dinner. Resisting the call of his stomach for food, Stark simply washed up, rubbed his head that was a little confused after waking up, and went downstairs, ready to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

As a result, as soon as I entered the living room, I was taken aback by the strange scene in front of me. The living room was full of rare people. Hawkeye, Natasha, and Falcon were either sitting or standing, scattered around the living room. On the surface, they played in their own way. He looked idle and lazy, but Stark blinked his eyes and tried to get rid of the sleepiness in the morning. He easily found the desire to watch the excitement and the excess of gossip in these bad partners, or They didn't even think about spending too much effort to cover it up.

The big brown eyes that were completely awake turned slightly, and soon discovered the targets they were "secretly" spying on - the Winter Soldier sitting on the sofa and Captain America standing there.

Obviously, even though he had just experienced a big battle yesterday, Captain America did not stop his exercise habits this morning. A blond man who just came back from a run and hadn't had time to change out of his sportswear with sweat on his forehead was standing next to the sofa. Talk to the Winter Soldier.

The Winter Soldier sitting on the sofa was dressed in unexpected home casual clothes, a black loose-fitting shirt and light blue jeans, which softened the cold breath on his body. He was holding a newspaper in his hand and raised his head slightly. Saying hello to Captain America, if you ignore the mechanical arm that is obviously different from ordinary people, the Winter Soldier at this time looks as ordinary as the hundreds of thousands of ordinary men living at home in the United States.

Stark blinked, and continued to walk slowly, being urged by his stomach, he didn't have the idea of ​​onlookers.

"Hi, Tony, good morning!" Captain America was the first to say hello politely. Considering that the place to live was provided by Stark, the Winter Soldier twitched his lips and nodded as a greeting.

"Good morning! My stomach is burning, is there anything to eat?" Stark replied weakly, rubbing his stomach gently with one hand, he always felt that if he didn't cover it with his hands, the excess gastric juice would burn his stomach It burned through.

Captain America shrugged regretfully, "Sorry, I just came back, so I don't know."

The other three bored people watching said that they did not eat.

"Oh, it seems not," Stark moaned/groaned in pain, and called: "Friday! Order six, oh no, nine fast food, one for each, and send it to the building."

"Yes! Sir!" The elegant female voice was interrupted just as it sounded.

"Maybe not!" The Winter Soldier interrupted suddenly, "If you don't mind, Colin has already made breakfast."

Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that man with full of personality to cook. "Yes, Mr. Carlos' breakfast will be ready soon." The phantom head suddenly passed through the wall on the side of the kitchen, facing everyone.

"Vision, you have to adapt to your body, go through the door, okay?" Stark, who was taken aback, rolled his eyes and reminded this new member who was just a few days old.

"I'm sorry, sir." Mirage sincerely apologized for his behavior, then retreated from the wall to the kitchen, opened the door seriously and walked out step by step.

Stark looked helplessly at his serious and serious actions, and rolled his eyes again.

The Winter Soldier didn't pay attention to their conversation, and got up and walked directly to the kitchen. To be precise, it was a large kitchen. Billionaire Stark luxuriously decorated two kitchens on this floor, one open for making coffee, one for making coffee, A simple small kitchen like fruit juice, a closed and fully equipped large kitchen, obviously this kitchen has never been visited by anyone since it was renovated.

Colin was frying bacon, when he heard familiar footsteps behind him, he asked without looking back, "Are you hungry? It will be ready soon."

"No, is breakfast enough? A few more people have been added." The Winter Soldier looked around the kitchen, and finally fell on Colin, who was wearing a light blue shirt, light gray suit pants, and an apron, busy on the operating table. , probably influenced by his previous study abroad experience in the UK, Colin is more concerned about clothing, as long as the environment permits, he prefers a more formal shirt and trousers.

"Hmm, I've expected it a long time ago. The big whole-grain toast just made in the automatic bread machine is enough for ten people. Our breakfast is German sausage, fried bacon, and baked potatoes. How about it? Well, there's also a vegetable salad." The tall elite soldier turned his back to the Winter Soldier and babbled about the contents of his breakfast, and quickly cut the tomato into pieces with a knife in his hand.

The Winter Soldier watched his lover's every move with a calm face, enjoying the tranquility and comfort with a touch of fireworks at the moment, and feeling Colin's concern for him. At this time, the wars and struggles of the past were so far away from him.

After breakfast was ready, the Winter Soldier, under Colin's command, put most of the food on plates and brought it out of the kitchen.

Seeing the once frightening super weapon walking towards the dining room with a large plate of rich food indifferently, the Avengers in the living room stared wide-eyed. Although they knew it was nothing, they always felt weird. The image of the Winter Soldier inherent in the movie is seriously inconsistent. They have seen the Winter Soldier with knives, guns and guns, but they have never seen the Winter Soldier with bread.

On the contrary, Captain America came back from the shower with a look of relief and nostalgia. This scene reminded him of Bucky who lived with him when he was young. He often went to the kitchen to help his mother.

No matter how surprised they still wanted to eat, the Avengers moved to the dining table to eat, Stark brought a cup of coffee from the coffee machine, held warm soft toast in his hand, spread jam, and took a bite and chewed , After killing three slices of toast in a row, I felt my stomach no longer twitching.

"Hi, I never knew we could bake bread in our kitchen!" Sam quickly settled the breakfast three or five times in military style, and sipped coffee slowly.

"That's because you've never been in the kitchen." Hawkeye teased, but he didn't know it either.

The careful Captain America noticed that the Winter Soldier had been sitting still, and asked suspiciously, "Bucky, what's wrong?"

"My breakfast isn't ready yet." Before the Winter Soldier finished speaking, a seductive aroma wafted from the kitchen, and Colin came along with the aroma.

The well-dressed tall man came to the Winter Soldier with a plate of delicious food in one hand. At this time, the captain also understood what his friend meant. It really was his customized breakfast, including grilled sausage, fried bacon, and baked potatoes. , salad, and treacle trifle pudding with a rich, sweet aroma.

"Wow..." Watching the tempting custard slowly dripping from the syrup trifle, Sam felt that his stomach was hungry again.

The Avengers were surprised to see Colin sitting naturally next to the Winter Soldier. They didn't expect this unruly man to be so considerate to the Winter Soldier, and his cooking skills were so good. They thought it was just ordinary toast and coffee. Yes, a breakfast continuously refreshed their inherent views.

Colin picked up the toast and spread peanut butter slowly, and suddenly felt the enthusiastic gaze from the opposite side. To be precise, it was Wanda’s gaze on the dessert. Young girls can’t resist the temptation of delicate desserts. irrelevant.

Colin raised his gray-blue eyes and glanced at her lightly, then lowered his eyes and continued to smear, and said casually: "There are still a lot of puddings in the kitchen."

Wanda's eyes lit up, "Oh, thank you!" She hurriedly disposed of the toast in her hand, got up and walked quickly to the kitchen.

"Is there our share too!" The beautiful black widow asked tentatively, rolling her eyes.

"Of course." Colin replied slightly raising his eyebrows. It was a gift for the first meeting. His gray-blue eyes slightly turned to look at the Winter Soldier, thinking: Since we have moved in, we must establish a good relationship, so as not to... …

After enjoying the dessert, the Avengers consciously picked up the tableware, cleaned it, and then scattered away, busy with their own tasks.

Colin went out and didn't know what to do, while the Winter Soldier returned to the training room to exercise. Captain America, who originally wanted to train with the Winter Soldier, was called by a phone call.

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A secluded, sparsely populated small park. Captain America found it according to the address agreed on the phone, and saw a tall black man sitting on a wooden bench from a distance.

"Nick?" The blond man sat directly on the other side of the bench and asked suspiciously.Is it necessary to find such a remote and uninhabited place?Secret agent professional habits?

Of course, the seasoned former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. understood the meaning of the captain, and his sharp one-eyed eyes slowly swept across the blond man in good spirits. Obviously, the return of his friend made the American hero feel a lot more excited. However, the serious-looking black man shallow He took a shallow breath, and then exhaled, today he will send bad news to this man, hope the strong warrior will hold on.

"Steve, I once told you that the cause of death of Stark's parents was not as reported by the outside world." Nick said slowly.

Mentioning the death of his old friend, Captain America's originally relaxed mood became heavy, "Yeah! You said he died of Hydra's murder. What's the matter?" He sensitively felt a strangeness from the expression on the black man's face .

The tall black man let out a heavy breath, and said in a deep voice, "Then I must not have told you who the killer is?"

Captain America's heart became inexplicably tense, he frowned and shook his head slowly, "No, you have always pursued segmented management and division of information, always saying one section and keeping another section."

"Really! Then today there will be no division, and I will give you complete information," the black man stared sharply at the rarely nervous face in front of him, "It is the Winter Soldier, Hydra sent the Winter Soldier to create the Howards The accident of death in a car accident, the purpose was to seize something, and Howard was obviously researching something in secret at the time, and Hydra knew about it."

The worst guess in his heart was realized, and Captain America was in a mess. He listened to Nick's words in a messy mood, and sat on the bench blankly, not noticing Nick's departure at all.

It wasn't until dark that he got up and left, and his footsteps were no longer as relaxed and steady as when he came, but he felt heavy, and the closer he was to the Avengers Building, the heavier he was.