i'm not chatty

Well, I did say that.

When we traveled to France before, there was a cake shop that baked cookies that were so fragrant that the soul was hooked into them.

But it’s unrealistic to eat every day, so on Valentine’s Day, they specially opened a one-day study class to teach you how to make loving cookies for your lover.

I applaud the teacher, expressing my great agreement, although the Winter Soldier doesn't like sweets.

On that day, I also took notes on a full sheet of A4 paper, and I pursued precision even in grams, and I refused anything like a little bit.

But the final result is unsatisfactory, not unpalatable, but not as fragrant as the ones made in the store.

Back home, I handed the cookie to the Winter Soldier with a gloomy face: "Happy Valentine's Day."

"what happened?"

The Winter Soldier put down the book in his hand, hooked the cookie, reached out and pinned the hair on my cheek behind my ear, opened it and ate a piece, the taste was not bad.

"Hey, compared to the ones in the store, this is simply Xiang. The pastry chef kept saying that mine is good...but there is no love in it. God, I always think of you when I make it, how can I have less love !I do not believe!!"

"So, you mean... the thing you gave me on Valentine's Day is the same as Xiang?"

"...I didn't mean that!" I covered my head, feeling two blows.

The Winter Soldier tasted the cookies in my hand, then the cookies in the store, looked at the notes in my hand, got up and went to the kitchen to make a mess.

I actually held some expectations for Dongbaji, who is only interested in cooking pasta.

The result is also very surprising. The cookies he made are soft and crisp in the mouth, and the articulate taste is better than the ones in the store. Of course, I may have automatically added some filters for him.

I was eating cookies, the Winter Soldier was drinking coffee, and on this peaceful Valentine's Day night, I said that sentence: "Hey, as long as I can eat the cookies you made, there is really a big anger It can also calm down in an instant!"

That's the sweet warning.

After that time, I liked to roll around by the side of the Winter Soldier, pulling his clothes and saying, "Hey, I'm so angry and depressed now, calm down my anger!"

Although he rarely cares about me.

……

I looked up at the Winter Soldier, choked again, and I literally said, "...but, that's anger, and I'm righteous fire!"

The Winter Soldier looked at me for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, I closed my eyes, let’s fight, let me play, old father, otherwise, how could the author of this chapter write [-] words!Do you rely on me to think about it? !

There is pain on the face, not a pain from a crack, but a pain from being pinched.

The Winter Soldier pinched my right cheek and murmured, "I'm disobedient."

Don't be like your old father!

"Let's go."

The Winter Soldier opened the car door, and I quickly put the cookies in my pocket. He made a gesture and walked towards the check-in gate. I hurried to the inside of the airport and stood behind the captain.

With a cookie in my mouth, I almost choked when I saw the person opposite me.

Stark, Black Widow, and War Machine are all standing opposite each other... Aren't we fighting special forces?why are they...

"Oh, where did you find this little sister?" Stark turned his head and looked at me: "I can't bear to do anything with such a young child, Steve."

No, I just look small.I raised my hand to liquefy the surrounding air, and swallowed the cookie with a sip of water.

Cough, it's enough to install it, whether the water condensed from the air can be drunk or not.

I was still a little nervous, and grabbed the corners of my clothes with both hands: "Mr. Stark, hello...my name is Li, your big fan, although I don't like it as much as the captain, but I still respect you very much, it's really nice to meet you..."

Stark nodded, and then shook his head again: "Are children talking so much now...underwear babies!"

As soon as the words were finished, a spider thread shot over quickly and stuck to the captain's shield, and the red figure flew across and stopped on top of our heads.

Spider-Man was covered over my head.

He looked around in the air and exclaimed: "Wow, I'm flying in the air Mr. Stark... Hey, the lady who jumped off the building? We meet again! Hey, Captain, I'm your bigfan, I'm Spiderman... ...Hi everyone!"

The captain nodded noncommittally to Stark: "The one you are looking for is smaller than mine."

I also waved to him: "Hey, Mr. Spiderman, a good neighbor in New York, thank you last time! How are you doing recently? I often see your videos on YouTube!"

"I'm very good……"

"Enough is enough, I don't want to listen to this kind of elementary school students' conversation." Stark twisted his neck, wrapped his armor on his head, and Mr. Iron Man arrived.

The boss fights, the battle is about to start, the scene immediately becomes chaotic, but it is orderly, everyone knows what they should do, except me and Spider-Man.

The two of us looked at each other helplessly, he coughed lightly, turned his gaze away, and pressed the receiver: "Mr.stark, what should I do?"

"Didn't you say, you go and hold them back."

"Roger that!"

I looked at him: "...what are you going to do?"

"Hold the two of them." He pointed in the direction of the Winter Soldier, and then shot out the spider silk, and quickly went up to the terminal building. I also flew up and followed, ah, now my goal is to hold him ...

The Winter Soldier and Falcon running in the building turned their heads to look at Spider-Man who took off by pulling the spider silk.

"What the hell is that?" the Winter Soldier asked.

"Everyone is tricky these days." The running Falcon shrugged.

Spider-Man, who broke in through the window, kicked Falcon away with inertia, and received a punch from the Winter Soldier head-on. He easily received it: "Hey, you have a metal arm, so cool, buddy!!"

When they were fighting, I flew in through the window that Spider-Man had smashed before. As soon as I controlled the air, Spider-Man quickly left the area and turned to me: "I found out, as long as I leave you quickly The area under control will do!"

That's right, as long as you're fast enough, I can't catch up with you.This has nothing to do with my ability, it's mainly the fault of my reflex arc.

He was like a slippery loach, jumping around, flying around, so fast that my reflexes couldn't keep up.

I really am a hot chicken π_π

I'm like going to pure soy sauce, and the only ones who can fight him are Falcon and Winter Soldier.

"Are your wings made of carbon fiber?" Xiao Chong has a good learning attitude.

"You shot this thing??" Falcon looked at the spider web sticking to his hand, feeling a little headache.

"I can't tell, you're still a top student!" I looked at him in surprise.

The white eyes on Spider-Man's suit shrank, a little embarrassed: "Well, I just like to study it. If this is made of carbon fiber, then the rigidity and flexibility are not difficult to understand. This is very good."

"Really? Then look at what Baji's arm is made of? It shouldn't be an ordinary steel alloy."

Spider-Man squinted and looked: "It doesn't look like any other metal, and I don't know this kind of material."

Falcon looked at me and Spider-Man, with a lot of MMPs in his heart: "I don't know if you have participated in battles, but we generally don't talk so much nonsense."

"Really?" This is the question that Spider-Man and I share. If so, it's really a faux pas.

"I'm so sorry."

Spider-Man jumped up and rushed towards them, and the three of them broke through the guardrail and fell to the first floor together. The Winter Soldier's arm was controlled by the spider web, and Falcon's upper body was entangled in the spider web.The explosion was hot outside the window, this is the situation here, and he is as slippery as a loach... No matter what, just press it down.

When Spider-Man turned around and shot spider silk at me, I descended rapidly, and the whole waiting hall was suppressed by me.

Spiderman, who was wandering in the air while pulling the spider silk, fell to the ground and couldn't move.

"Is your wound all right?"

Spider-Man was lying on the ground looking at me.

"It's ok, it's ok. Are you ok? If you're pressed hard, tell me to let go, don't hold back."

He gave a thumbs up: "I'm fine. You're amazing!"

The little angel is really warm, the author wants to write about your fan.

"...How about we lie down here for a while?" Falcon made a pertinent suggestion.

"No, we have to catch a plane." The Winter Soldier moved his arms and pulled up the spider web.Then he stood up and helped the Falcon tear apart the spider web.

"Pay attention to your injuries." The Winter Soldier looked at my left shoulder and frowned, "It's fine to hit me casually."

I nodded quickly, and then, Spider-Man was the only one present.

"...sweetie, why didn't you use this trick earlier." Falcon looked at me.

"He's so nice... the feeling of going all-in is really uncomfortable."

"Thank you!" The lying Spider-Man gave another thumbs up.

"...get out." The Winter Soldier turned and led us to the inside of the airport.

"Take a break, it will disperse." I patted Spider-Man's head.

As soon as I got out, the flying car and the explosions everywhere aroused my desire to survive, and the air cover was so thick that it flew up.

He followed the captain and ran to the plane. After running for a while, he was stopped by the laser that shot through the ground in front of him.

Looking up, it was a robot with a gem embedded in its head, Vision.

"Captain Rogers, I know you think you are right, but for the sake of the overall situation, you must surrender immediately."

The people around slowly gathered, and the two sides confronted each other.

Looking at this, I couldn't stand up, and I was sweating a little. Now this scene is too tense and serious, and the sword is on the verge. I won't be able to hit anyone later. Internal fighting is not good. Guys...this is not the fight I imagined T_T

"Cap. What should we do?" Hawkeye broke the silence.

"...we fight."

After saying this, the captain raised his shield and rushed out, so I had no choice but to rush out too.

Spider-Man on the opposite side took a few steps, a little flustered: "What do you mean? Don't stop? Are you really going to fight?"

"Can't stop." Stark raised his hand.

Going forward, I met the Black Widow head-on...

Seeing her playful wink to me, the deep shadow in my heart was hooked out, I immediately controlled her hands and pulled them towards her back, not daring to hit her, so I could only murmur, "Don't hit me, don't hit me." I don't call me...

She got up and gave me a flip: "Now we are not idols and fans, sweety."

Everyone calls me sweety, what else can I do!Of course he chose to forgive her!

She walked towards me, and I quickly stretched out Erkang's hand: "Don't, don't call me, if you like me, you can shake it yourself!"

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and this smile almost bent me.She didn't know where to take out a roll of bandages and handed them to me: "This is a special one, and it is very effective in healing wounds. Go to the side and wrap it up obediently, so that it doesn't tear again. The little girl...you have to take care of your body."

I was almost blinded by this smile, I stretched out my hand to take it, stretched the shield aside, and slowly untied the bright red bandage on my left shoulder.

All kinds of stray bullets grazed my shield, and a few falling rocks fell down from time to time, but none of this affected my concentration on changing the bandages. Some of the flesh and blood inside had already been covered with bandages, and I could only take a deep breath when tearing them apart.

Just halfway through the solution, the Winter Soldier was already standing in front of me, and I quickly entered the protective cover with him.

I sat on the ground, and he half-kneeled in front of me to cover most of the light, stretched out his hand and gently untied my bandage, his eyes were focused, and my cheeks turned red.

He bent down slightly, with his right shoulder in front of my mouth, and a quiet voice sounded in my ears, with some faint air currents: "Bite it."

Of course he was reluctant to bite, and just put his head on his shoulder.The brown hair was almost shoulder-length, brushing against the face softly and coolly, this kind of hug-like feeling was so blissful.

"It's okay, it won't hurt after you blow on it." I gently rubbed against his hair.

The author has something to say:

Huh, by the way, I don’t seem to have said that the title is their heartbeat value, there are ups and downs, come from behind.

Of course, if one day 110%-120% passes like this... then it must be that the number of chapters has gone out of control again?