Lynn doesn't speak

So far, in this world, Lynn has only two things to fear. One is the sneer of Mycroft for unknown reasons, and the other is the expression of the Winter Soldier wronging Bara.

Generally speaking, the appearance of the former often means that everything connected with the British government, especially him, will suffer bad luck for several lifetimes.The latter, on the other hand, is similar to Loki's scepter. It is a BUG-level plug-in that will make people stand at attention and obey Buy Buy Buy unconditionally as soon as it appears - the kind that even Hydra's brainwashing machine will be willing to bow down. .

So, when Lynn finally realized that he should think about why he listened to the Winter Soldier so much, he had already learned the entire cookbook at the standard speed of an agent, and put most of it into practice, along with the necessary Together with the prepared desserts, I will feed my boyfriend to his heart's content every day.

How did things come to this?

Holding the marinated lamb chops, I stood in front of the oven and seriously thought about life.Lynn recalled the days when they were bombed with potatoes every day half a month ago, and silently glanced at the refrigerator that was now filled with all kinds of food. All he could remember was the pitiful aggrieved face of his boyfriend, while he It seems that he only persisted in front of Bucky for 15 minutes, and then completely surrendered. From then on, he began his great journey of going back and forth between the kitchen and the supermarket every day.

If someone told Lynn two months ago that he would be obsessed with three meals a day like a housewife, study various recipes when he had nothing to do, and even go to the supermarket to watch special snacks and fruits on a regular basis, he would definitely give that person a piece of cake first. The gun wakes up.And when the impossible finally becomes a reality, Lynn can't find any other reason to explain it except that he really loves the Winter Soldier more than he imagined.

"So, I feed you, clothe you, and put you to sleep at night. And you only need to water the flowers every day, wash the dishes, and even clean the house. We are on duty just because I can't stand your Seductive eyes."

I still struggled with this issue until the end of lunch.Lynn sat at the dining table, holding the last piece of grilled lamb chops with red wine and herbs in his hand, all of them spoke in despair:

"And you didn't even say a word from the beginning to the end, only the eyes. God, I am really hopeless."

In fact, such drama happens every few days.Probably Lynn needs this way to remind his face that there is still a shaky dignity, and he doesn't enjoy cooking for him, and Bucky doesn't bother to care about it at all.Stack the empty dishes on the dining table and prepare to take them to the sink for washing.He paused when passing by Lin En, seeing that he still had no intention of returning to his senses, so he poked his head decisively and took the lamb chops in his hand away.

Honestly, it would have tasted even better with the addition of rosemary.

While washing the dishes, his mind was wandering.Bucky completely ignored the nagging of some people at the door of the kitchen, "It's fine if you order me around, and you actually robbed me of my lunch, you're ruthless, you're unjust, you're making trouble for no reason", thinking so silently.

However, Lynn was not to blame for this.After all, the pot they kept on their balcony was eaten by a neighbor's rabbit yesterday, and the culprit who let the rabbit in was himself.Although he saved the remaining flowers and plants in time, Bucky still decided to blame himself for this fluffy little mistake.

"Stop it."

Rinse the dishes and place them upright in a drainer.Bucky shook his hands, turned around and rubbed Lynn's hair, and after successfully blocking all his remaining thoughts, he took him by the shoulders and led him into the living room.

"Let's watch TV together."

"……Do not."

Almost being carried to the sofa by her boyfriend, Lynn's expression became more desperate.

The TV set in the apartment is an antique left over from the previous tenant, and there are not many channels that can be received, but fortunately, they don't need many live programs to fill their free time.Its biggest function is to kill Bucky's boredom when Lynn is out shopping, or make the two of them sleep together at night, and sometimes play pirated movies from the video store.But when the Winter Soldier reads in a formal tone as an invitation to write and threaten Lynn to watch TV with him, things look more like a disaster.

Yes, their taste in TV shows is not at all the same.In other words, Lynn originally thought that he didn't have any requirements for TV shows, but when he sat on the sofa and spent 80.00% of his time watching cartoons with his boyfriend, he began to feel sincerely that he probably still needs a little bit in this regard. the preferences of normal adults.

When Lynn came back with shopping bags for the first time and found Bucky with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, enjoying watching Mickey Mouse on TV, he didn't think it was a problem.Anyway, no one stipulates that an old man in his 90s cannot watch cartoons to regain his childhood. Although the saying that the Winter Soldier is full of childlike innocence sounds like a lie, but just watch it, Lynn thought, after all, compared to those Talk shows and news with a strong sense of modernity, and cartoons are one of the few things Bucky can understand.

He really has no objection, whether it's that stupid mouse with a ridiculously big head, or some briquette sponge in underpants, as long as his boyfriend doesn't mind, he can even resist the urge to complain and accompany him.But soon, when Lynn found that Bucky could even watch the counting ducks on the preschool education channel without taking his eyes off him, he began to wonder how old the Winter Soldier's mental age was, and at the same time, he sincerely thought that he could watch it with him without missing a second. He himself was a hopeless idiot.

Especially that night, Lynn dreamed of a little yellow duck winter soldier flapping its wings and counting, and was almost summoned by him after the duck army drowned.

"Do you know how much psychological shadow this incident has given me?"

Pressed by her boyfriend on the sofa as a human pillow, Lynn straightened her back nervously, trying to make the last desperate struggle before Bucky found the remote control:

"I think we should have a house rule that when Lynn Morris feeds the Winter Soldier, the latter can't force the former to watch cartoons with him... no, I don't expect that, as long as it doesn't count ducks .”

Wanted to sneak away, but didn't dare.Lin En had a bitter face, and planned to give up on himself and lay down on the sofa and pretended to be dead, but Bucky grabbed him, dragged him by the collar, and threw him to the other side of the sofa.

"Today we look at this."

Just as if he didn't see Lin En's face of resignation, he shook the remote control at his dispirited little boyfriend and turned on the projector.

No Mickey Mouse, no SpongeBob SquarePants, no animation of any kind, no over the top soundtrack.What appeared on the screen was just an old movie.

Goh the Wind, Gone with the Wind.

It was an immortal masterpiece that won ten Oscars in the 40s, and the whole world knows its excellence and brilliance.For some reason, probably because the timing was too coincidental, Lynn always felt that Bucky would choose this movie, not only because he was attracted by the movie itself, but also for some other reason.

And just as he expected, Bucky glanced at him and did not deny this statement.

"I think I should have seen this before." He pressed a raised spring somewhere on the sofa with a little unease: "I saw its poster in a post yesterday..."

"Wait, did you just say 'post'?"

With an expression as if he heard aliens invading the earth, Lin En opened his mouth blankly: "You actually know how to visit forums... No, you actually know how to surf the Internet?!"

"Of course I will." With a pause for his hand on the spring, Bucky almost glared at him: "It's very convenient to use your mobile phone."

"You still use mine... well, I know it's nothing to you."

Under the sharp stare of her boyfriend, she silently swallowed the second half of the sentence.Lynn recalled exactly when Bucky took his phone away, and waved his hand to signal that he was sorry for interrupting him:

"So, what happened to its poster?"

"Its poster made some fragments appear in my mind, but few and incoherent. I think maybe after reading the content, I will think of more." Bucky replied quietly.

That's it, Gone with the Wind was popular all over the United States in 1940, and it was impossible for Bucky not to have seen it in the cinema.More contact with things of his era can promote the recovery of memory. This logic is correct, Lynn nodded and wrote it down.It seems that we need to find more antiques from the last century for him.

While they were talking, the movie had already started playing.Bucky dragged out his snack box from under the sofa, while Lynn got up and went to the refrigerator to fetch two cans of Coke, and then leaned on his boyfriend, focusing all his attention on the flashing picture.

It's a very relaxing moment.

After taking the bowl that Bucky handed over, the two ate the cornflakes inside one bite at a time.The carefully drawn curtains cut off the glare of the outside sun, and the buzzing sound of the neighbor's washing machine is heard through the wall. Together with the soft and soothing soundtrack in the movie, time seems to have stopped at this moment, creating a sense of tranquility. nice illusion.

He could feel peace like never before.

It's like the scarred field agent of MI6, who almost died in Hydra's den, and 009 who abducted the first killer to run away is so far away that it seems to have happened in the previous life, and what is sitting here is just the simplest However, Lynn Morris is learning how to take care of the one he loves and how to give him a complete family, clumsily learning.

The bowl in his hand gradually tilted, as if he could no longer bear this insignificant weight.Everything in his vision began to become blurred, his eyelids drooped a little bit, and he put more and more force on his boyfriend.

Glancing at Lynn with a sleepy expression, Bucky took the glass bowl out of his hand and put it on the coffee table.Then he leaned back on the back of the sofa to relax his body, and the flesh and blood arm wrapped around his shoulder, gently bringing him into his arms.

The story in the movie is still going on, but it has become silent.

Lynn moved instinctively, resting his head on Bucky's shoulder.The right hand subconsciously wrapped around the boyfriend's strong waist, and subconsciously groped twice. It took a long time for the brain that was churned into a paste to distinguish the somewhat soft feel.

"...Are you fat?"

He muttered something like this at last, and there was no more movement.

Staring at the still flickering TV screen for a long time, until the breathing of the person in his arms became long, and the warm snort sprayed on the side of his neck, Bucky slowly pursed the corners of his mouth, his voice hoarse and low.

"I do not have."

Around them, time still flows slowly, as gently as ever.

The author has something to say: Lynn: You are fat.

He kept saying: I don't have any.

Lynn: Would you dare to stand on the scale and tell me again?

Word of mouth is: ...

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Thank you babes!