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He left while Zemo was on the balcony talking to Tony about their professor, and Tony was about to tell Zemo that one of his professors was using a million-dollar apparatus to heat Kung Pao Chicken, and then Tony's eyes went blank Nothing.

Staring at the air in front of him, Tony took a deep breath and kicked away the wooden bench in front of him.

-

"Do you know how you 'made Tony lose his memory because of being sad'?" The girl sat cross-legged on her bed, expressionless.

"Understood." Zemo said, sitting on the edge of the bed, fiddling with a nine palace ring.

"Heroes." The girl turned in an unknown direction, "Especially Iron Man, I hope you understand that I was forced, and if you want to settle any accounts, please ask Zemo to settle, please."

"Enough," Zemo stood up, "send me back to reality."

-

When Zemo opened his eyes, to be honest, it was a bit unexpected, because in front of him was not the ceiling of the cell, but a glass, and on the opposite side of the glass was the sitting Scarlet Witch.

"Hello," he greeted in Sokovian.

"Hello." The Scarlet Witch also replied in her mother tongue.

"Why did you come here?" Still native, Zemo hadn't spoken Sokovian in a long time.

"We found where the rift was, we found the girl and we were going to rescue her, SHIELD insisted that we should take you to prepare for any crisis that may come at any time."

"Why do you have to tell me specifically? You just need to do it."

The Scarlet Witch said blankly, "We think you have the right to know."

"Thank you." Zemo thanked, and he looked at the Scarlet Witch, waiting for her next words.

"I don't know exactly what happened before, but I know from Tony's retelling that you don't have no feelings for him—"

"How did you come to that conclusion?"

"Tony has very clear memories of the relationship between you, and some behaviors - those behaviors can't be performed in a play, only when you really have feelings for a person, you will do those things. You don't think about it The stabbing of the kidnapper, every time I quickly handed over to Tony, those details cannot be faked. You know that Ultron did not do Tony's intentional behavior, he was indeed wrong, but it is time to give up the hatred."

"Did you come here with the hope of success?" Zemo asked.

"Do not."

Zemo stared at the Scarlet Witch with sarcasm in his eyes: "You know what? I once said the same thing to myself and asked myself, but I found that I couldn't do it at all. Every time I had the idea of ​​giving up, Mary, William , my father's body will appear in front of my eyes, the ruins of Sokovia will appear in front of my eyes, and the pictures of their death will be replayed in my mind, I can't give up, Scarlet Witch, I know Tony Star Ke's original intention was to protect rather than destroy, and I know he didn't mean it, but as I've always understood, what I've been doing is revenge, not any act of justice." Zemor paused, and he recovered his breath.

"I want peace of mind for my soul," he said, "Scarlet Witch, I know you lost all your family, like me, but you're young, you have a future, you're not haunted by the past, so you give up hate, but I can't do the same as you."

"Has anyone ever told you that you're selfish?"

"No, but someone said I was crazy." Zemo smiled at the Scarlet Witch.

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"Do you know the difference between broken and rotten?" Zemo asked suddenly when the Scarlet Witch stood up.

"You can glue broken things back together," said the Scarlet Witch, "but rotten things can't be restored. So in Sokovian, heart begins to rot is a more serious modifier than broken heart."

"You're smart," Zemo said, sitting in his chair and emptying his eyes.

The next day, the second hour after Zemo woke up, several agents opened the door of the cell, and Zemo was handcuffed and pressed to the place where the Avengers assembled.

It's the second time he's seen nearly all of the Avengers since the movie started circulating online, and they're silent, Zemo refuses to make eye contact with any of them, but on Iron Man's face, he lingers for a few seconds , until Falcon Sam came between them, blocking Zemo's view.

Tony Stark is getting old, Zemo thought, those wrinkles, those shadows, those eyes.He looked away, looking at the helicopter.A set of steel armor flew from not far away. After the agent uncuffed his handcuffs, the armor wrapped him tightly, leaving only the head uncovered, because they needed Zemo to feel the monsters and warn— — with a howl of pain.

The Scarlet Witch stepped forward, took off his collar, and whispered in Sokovian in his ear, "Tony worked all night last night to add vibranium to this armor."

"I don't need Zhenjin." Zemo said indifferently, "Those black mist, they won't notice me."

The Scarlet Witch took a deep look at him, took out the collar, and returned to the team of Avengers.

-

Zemo was actually just closing his eyes and resting his mind. Strictly speaking, he didn’t even feel sleepy at all, but he found that suddenly the noise of the helicopters in his ears disappeared, and the sound of waves hitting the beach sounded in his ears, and he immediately opened his eyes. Open your eyes and see a bright full moon half sinking by the sea in front of you.

"Hey Angel!" Someone pushed him to the beach from the side, and Zemo could barely recognize that it was Tony Stark by the moonlight. With a gentle smile on his face, he leaned down and kissed Zemo's lips.

"It's time for you to cut your hair." Zemo brushed Tony's wet, overlong forehead hair.

"It's fashionable." Tony scooped up his hair and sat next to Zemo. He tilted his head and looked at Zemo. "Is there anything you want to ask?"

"Where are we now?" Zemo and he said almost at the same time, and Tony laughed immediately, and Zemo laughed too.

"Greece, Santorini, my parents came here for vacation, and they brought me along." Tony pointed to the cliff in the distance, and Zemo discovered that the cliff was scattered with yellow lights.

"It's more beautiful here during the day." Tony said, "I can show you around, anyway, my parents won't bother me much."

"I've heard of Santorini," Zemo said. "People say it's a romantic place, but I've never been here."

"Oh, poor Hermi." Tony winked at him. "I'll definitely show you around here."

Zemo smiled. He took Tony's hand and lay down on the beach, and Tony also lay down on the beach.

Zemo heard the sound of the waves lapping on the beach, the wind on the water, and the rustling of the bushes not far from the shore. He liked the tranquility, he thought, with the sea breeze blowing on his face.He started to think wildly, he thought, if those things hadn't happened, he might still be sitting in his own house in Sokovia, with William on his lap clamoring for cartoons, and his father flipping through his pipe next to the bed Maria was peeling fruit while reading a newspaper she had already read—or maybe she was watching TV, maybe she was holding William instead of Zemo.

Zemo felt weakness attacking him, his eyes started to swell, his throat started to constrict, and he started to sweat holding Tony's hand, which made him unbearable.He shouldn't have closed his eyes, and now he dares not open them.

"What were you thinking?" Tony asked.

Zemo tried to open his mouth. He found that he could barely make a sound normally. After adjusting, he finally replied: "I'm thinking of William and Mary."

After a while of silence, Tony stood up and held Zemo's hand, as if this would reassure Zemo. He sat beside Zemo and said, "Talk to me about them."

Zemo thought for a long time before finally saying: "Mary is a very good woman, she is very gentle, and can take care of things at home in an orderly manner. She likes to wear sky blue skirts, silk skirts, and she is a drugstore owner My daughter, my father is sick, and I often get medicine there. Every time she sees me coming, she will give me a glass of orange juice, saying that it is just an extra glass of juice. Her father said that every time she sees me coming, she starts Juice, she's lovely, brown hair, tan eyes, skin like wheat in the sun."

"William, he also has brown eyes, brown hair, and a very round face. He smiles like an angel. He looks like his mother, and his personality is also very similar to his mother. He is very lively and cheerful, just like a little boy. Like the sun."

In the end he recalled the part that caused him the most pain.

"Almost everyone likes him, he loves to talk to people and is not afraid of strangers at all. I was in the army until he was five years old and rarely came home, and every time I came home he would rush over and stretch Both hands are like a flying bird flapping its wings." He found that his tears did not fall in the end.

"I'm sorry," Tony said, "but I promise you I won't let this happen again, I'll protect you, and I'll do what I can to end those wars."

【I will protect you, and I will do my best to end those wars. 】

[Tony just wants to protect people, he has no malicious intentions. 】

Zemo sat up, and he put his arms around Tony. "I'm sorry, Tony," he said, "I'm sorry."

He no longer wanted to push Tony away, no longer wanted to choke him, but he knew that nothing had really changed.He has been wavering, his kindness is preventing him from hurting little Tony Stark, but his hatred is preventing his kindness, and his hatred is even stronger.

"Okay." Tony