[Zhongyingmei] The correct posture of the villain's whitewashing

Four o'clock in the afternoon New York time.

Center Street, Manhattan.

Due to emergencies, most of the manpower was withdrawn, and the remaining manpower suffered varying degrees of injuries due to the New York War, resulting in a manpower emptiness. The government had to seek help from S.H.I.E.L.D.

With the help of a large number of intelligent robots donated by Stark Industries for free, the reconstruction project has been extremely smooth and it is estimated that Manhattan will be exactly the same as before within half a month at most.

In the marked yellow line restricted area, agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. uniforms temporarily acted as masons, performing repairs around a tall building that had been knocked out with a large hole in the middle.

Among the group of agents who were sweating profusely from carrying the steel and concrete, there was one person who was particularly conspicuous.

A young black-haired man, wearing a clean beige sweater, is spotless in this construction-heavy area.

He holds a list in his hand, and every time he reads a word, he will use a corresponding thing to float out of the pile of building materials, ranging from reinforced concrete to small painted floor tiles. When he finishes reading the last one, he collects the list. All the things he pointed out were sent to the floors where they should go.

"It was a great help to have you here."

Coulson was still wearing his black suit, with a gentle and elegant smile on his face: "Long time no see."

Dai Ze also smiled and said, "Long time no see."

"Although this is a bit overkill." Coulson said with a helpless expression on his face, "Sorry, our jack broke down at a bad time."

As he spoke, he looked at his watch: "It's getting late, should I call someone to take you back?"

Dazzle waved his hand: "No, Tony will pick me up later."

Coulson gave him a grateful smile.

While waiting for Stark, Dazzle suddenly asked: "Speaking of which, what about the captain?"

"I just walked past the Avengers Tower and it seemed like the gates were closed. Did they get out?"

Coulson nodded and said: "Yes, the captain and the others went to Phi Phi Island to deal with the remnants of Hydra, and they just set off this morning."

At this moment, an agent came running not far away, she stood in front of the person, and took a look at Dazzle.

Coulson said: "Tell me, it's okay. What's wrong?"

The female agent then said: "The repair plan for the defense loopholes in the special room where Loki was held has been released. The captain calls you to discuss the matter of closing it first."

Daize frowned, and Coulson couldn't help but said, "Captain? Captain Steve?"

Female agent: "Yes."

Coulson: "Didn't the captain go to Phi Phi Island in the morning?"

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Natasha and the others are enough for those remaining forces. What matters now is that we can't let the evil god Loki escape."

In the shadows at the corner of the building, Captain America Steve in uniform came out. When he saw Daze, he smiled as usual: "Long time no see."

Dai Ze also replied with a smile: "Long time no see, captain."

Steve showed a regretful expression: "If there is enough time now, I'd love to buy you a cup of coffee or something, but..."

Dai Ze said: "It's okay, you guys go to work."

Steve nodded, and walked in the direction of S.H.I.E.L.D. with Coulson.

Dazzle slowly frowned until they disappeared from sight.

The unassuming red sports car came from a distance with a unique engine sound, before he had time to think about it, Dai Ze waved his hand there.

"I'm here, Tony."

Stark drove his limited-edition fiery red sports car and parked at the entrance of the villa, the setting sun completely sank into the sea level, and the moon was in the sky.

He tapped the steering wheel with his thumb, then turned and handed Dazzle a small box from the back seat.

Dai Ze accepted it with a smile: "Birthday gift?"

He shook the exquisite little box in his hand, felt the thick weight inside, and asked curiously, "What's inside?"

Stark said: "If you are curious, you can take it apart and have a look."

Dai Ze glanced at him: "This can't be a diamond ring of several hundred carats."

Stark shrugged indifferently: "It's not impossible if you want."

Dai Ze laughed and said, "Come on, I don't need that."

As he spoke, he gently unwrapped the soft and smooth bow ribbon on the box like artwork, and then gently opened the box.Lying quietly in the box is a pair of men's watches that are expensive at first glance. Made of metal, they are much smaller and more delicate than ordinary men's watches.

And the most surprising thing is that there is a line of small characters engraved on the outermost periphery of the watch.

Daze's name.

Dai Ze put the watch on with a smile: "You remind me of every child in the kindergarten who will write their own names on their towels, cups and bowls."

Stark said while backing the car into the garage: "Can this be the same?"

The smooth metal on the watch reflected the moonlight, and Dai Ze couldn't help but said: "Why don't you write your name on it? I see that many people's names are on it."

Stark said: "That's different. It's a tradition of a watchmaking family. When they give a watch to someone they like, they write that person's name on the inside of the watch. The hidden taste of great artists."

After he got out of the car, he helped Dai Ze open the car door, and then put one hand on the car window, showing a playful smile: "Or are you implying something, Mr. Dai Ze?"

Daze raised his eyebrows: "Imply that you should write your name on your watch, Mr. Stark."

Stark: "I'm not a narcissist."

Dazzle looked at him.

Stark clenched his fist and cleared his cough: "Well, I admit, a little bit, at certain special moments."

The two got out of the car and walked into the villa, and this scene fell into the eyes of the tall man sitting on the roof of the white villa from beginning to end.

Hancock squeezed the delicate little box in his hand, he seemed a little nervous, because his expression was much more serious than usual.

In the villa, Peter Parker, who had been waiting for a long time, opened the hand-sprayed ribbon as soon as the two entered the door.

Dazzle himself can't remember what it was like the last time someone gave him a birthday, the room was specially decorated, and there was a huge cake in the middle of the lavish dinner, and even Jarvis was on the table, although compared to their In terms of food, Jarvis's is relatively simple, the only difference is probably the lemon-flavored energy gasoline and the original energy gasoline.

The room smelled of spritzed champagne, but since Peter was underage, he wasn't allowed to touch it.And Daze doesn't drink very well, and after a few drinks, he starts to show his face, not to mention Jarvis, and Stark almost takes care of the rest.

The birthday party didn't end until early in the morning. Considering that the two of them would be on a business trip tomorrow, Daze immediately rushed the two of them to rest, while he wandered aimlessly in the villa.

People who drink lightly drink a few cups and their brains start to become chaotic. Dai Ze opened the door on the roof and walked out. The moist sea breeze hit his face, making people sober up instantly.

The sea was dark, except for the lighthouse, which seemed to have never been extinguished, remained bright.

It seemed that he suddenly became interested. He stretched out his hand and pinched it lightly, as if pinching a ray of light from a lighthouse. The ray of light was folded, stretched, folded and stretched with the movement of his hand, and kept on. In the end, she lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Then he patted the palm of his hand lightly, and the gathered halo instantly spread out as if being scattered, swaying up and down with the sea breeze, and then scattered into hundreds of them when they collided with each other, until Filled the entire balcony.

Then Daze saw Hancock standing there not far away, who didn't know when.

Those spots of light swept across the skin, carrying a slight heat.Dai Ze raised the corners of his mouth subconsciously, just about to say hello to him, but froze his expression for a moment.

The rationality washed away by the alcohol began to return, and the surrounding light spots gradually disappeared little by little according to the mood of the controller, until they disappeared completely.

It was eerily quiet all around.

Hancock was probably looking at him in the dark, and the feeling that his eyes were fixed on him was very clear.The faint footsteps let him know that the other party was approaching little by little. At this time, the darkness became a kind of protective film that would give people a sense of security. Because he couldn't see the other party's expression, he didn't have to feel so nervous, or Say, embarrassing.

Don't let him run away.

The familiar breath got closer and closer until it stopped in front of him.

Daze wanted to greet ordinary friends as usual, but he opened his mouth a few times and didn't know what to say.

Until Hancock put something in front of him.

"Happy birthday," he said.

Daize looked up, and with the dim light he could see that it was a delicate little box. His first reaction was to refuse, but before he could say the rejection, his rationality told him again.

It's normal for a friend to give a birthday gift, and if he overreacts, it will look like he has a ghost in his heart.

Dazzle took a deep breath, then took the box from Hancock's palm, and whispered, "Thank you."

Hancock replied immediately: "No."

Then there was silence.

After a while, Dai Ze stumbled and said: "Then, what, if I have nothing to do, I will go back first."

Before Hancock could reply, he walked around Hancock and walked into the door.

During the process, Dai Ze kept saying in his heart, walk slowly, walk normally, don't act so exaggerated or frightened, the more tense you are, the more you seem to have something between you, so slow down, and then slower.

However, thinking this way in his heart, Dai Ze's footsteps became faster and faster.

In the end, he fled in despair.

After returning to the room, Daize leaned against the door, feeling extremely annoyed.

The smell of alcohol that had just been suppressed rushed to the top of the head again, and even the ears began to heat up.

Dazzle shook his head, looked at the box in his hand, finally put it on the table and walked into the bathroom.

Take a shower, brush your teeth, change into pajamas, and cover yourself with a quilt.

However, history is always surprisingly similar.

Five minutes after he was in bed, he sat up again.

Then look at the small box on the table.

Take a look, he just took a look at what was inside, people would be curious about the gift they received, no matter who gave that gift.

Thinking of this, he quietly climbed out of bed, walked lightly to the table, and slowly opened the box.

There is also a watch inside, the style is classic, it seems to be a bit old, but the surface of the watch is still clean and bright, it can be seen that it is brand new and well preserved.

Daize subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a watch.

Thinking of this, just when he was about to close the cover again, there was a slight shake, and something seemed to flicker inside the watch strap.

Dai Ze pinched the box and turned it around, only to find that there were words engraved on the inside through the reflection.

Written crookedly.

Dazzle.

Daze didn't know how to describe his feeling at that moment, just like the jet tube above the locomotive when the medieval steam train started, there was a boom, and a white smoke came out.

As blank as his brain is now.

God, why on earth did he open it?

What kind of gift did he receive?

Is it too late for him to return it now?

The author has something to say: I finally finished writing it in the last few minutes. Because I wrote it in a hurry, there may be a lot of bugs. I will catch it later, my dears.

In addition, Hancock actually had a good impression of Dazzle a long time ago, a long time ago, after the end, he will probably write a side story about him hhhhh