Win Wayne

Wen regretted it for a few minutes before calming down.

Anyway, she wasn't really interested in Captain America, it was just that he was so handsome, it was instinctive to maintain her image in front of a handsome guy, and she didn't really want something to happen.

And this body is also super beautiful. If you have to say it, Captain America is not really impossible.

Then forget it.

It's one thing to like looking at handsome guys on screen, but Wen has no interest in actually being with someone like Captain America—it's better to say that she doesn't want to be in a relationship at all, and she prefers to enjoy the freedom of being single.

At least at this stage.

The roar of the locomotive approached from far away, Wen Fei blinked his eyes, the car flicked handsomely and stopped not far away, someone jumped out of the car and ran towards her in a hurry.

"Are you okay?" He quickly squatted down in front of Wen, and put his coat on Wen's back, "Natasha called me, don't be afraid, I'll take you home right away."

A fleece jacket was draped over Wen's back, and the warmth came from the jacket. Wen raised his hands to close the jacket, and retracted his entire arm inside, so that his cold hands were also tightly attached to the position emitting heat .

She exhaled slowly, covered herself with warmth, and then raised her face.

Steve squatted patiently on the side and waited for Wen to recover. Wen didn't speak, and he didn't say much, but he was still slightly taken aback when he saw Wen's face.

Kind of familiar, he thought.

But this doubt was quickly covered up by worry. The little girl in front of her had snowy cheeks and bruised lips.Steve leaned over nervously, and stopped at a distance: "Are you okay? Can you stand up?"

His tone was quick, but also deep and gentle, just listening to it made Wen feel moving.

She tried to use some strength, and then said, "I may... not be able to stand up by myself. Can you give me a hand?"

Steve raised his arms immediately, and Wen put his wrists on top of him, and slowly found himself on his feet.

"Thank you," she said, with another quiet smile, "...you're Captain America, aren't you?"

"Yes." Steve hesitated for a moment, "I am."

Wen just turned his head and glanced at him—and quickly looked away, and sincerely felt that it was a bit difficult to face him directly.

If only she hadn't been reading the sand sculpture comments of sand sculpture netizens everywhere, even if she saw Captain America's handsome face up close, with his blond hair and blue eyes, she would be full of "old popsicles", "WWII widows" "Old Man", "American Buttocks" and amazing photos of sand sculptures from various angles...

It greatly affected her appreciation of the captain's beauty.

Not only did it affect her appreciation of the captain's beauty, but it also made her want to laugh uncontrollably.

I don't know why, they are all superheroes, and there are so many sand sculptures related to Captain America, so many passers-by like Wen, who usually avoid paying attention to these superhero news, can always see them.

Maybe it's because of Captain America's high nationality?Not only is the nationality high, but also very kind.

If you want to fight for nationality, in fact, Superman's nationality is also very high, and unlike Captain America who is not well evaluated abroad as a World War II veteran, Superman's reputation is ridiculously high except in the metropolis where he is resident. In addition, in other countries, other cities are relatively balanced.

But Superman is too strong and not human. In this way, he seems a bit unfriendly.

...Wen is more accepting of Superman.

It may be because Superman is actually an alien. The surreal element in this matter is too strong, but it allows her to have no psychological barriers.

If Wendy was still awake, she would definitely jump out at this time to ridicule her "broken pot" thinking, Wen thought.

While she was in a daze, she was helped by Captain America to the side of the motorcycle. The captain's arm was firm and strong. This was the first time Wen was so close to a mature man in his memory.

...it doesn't feel like that.

... If she had to say it, she felt that the mature and reliable captain was like a father.

Looking at such a face and such a body, she actually felt that the other party was like a father!What the hell is wrong with her!

But in this case, the atmosphere is actually quite relaxed. The captain carefully helped Wen into the car. He lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes turned out to be light gold, as if the sun was shining on his eyelashes.

"Sit tight," the captain said softly, "Do you want to sit in the front or the back?"

From the point of view that they had just met, it would be more appropriate to sit in the back seat, but if the captain sat in the front, the captain would be able to block the wind, so Wen decided to sit in the front almost without thinking.

This tattered body really couldn't stand the toss, she couldn't care less about it.

"Front." Wen whispered.

It's not that she doesn't want to speak louder, but her throat is too dry, and every time she speaks, she feels that there are sandpaper in her throat. Besides, although the motorcycle looks very handsome, it is really a big guy. After sitting on it, Wen trembled a little. of.

Fortunately, the captain's hand was holding the handlebar very steadily, and the movement of Wen sitting down didn't make the locomotive tremble.

When Wen sat still, he reminded, "I'm coming up."

Remind Wen Neng to understand when it is about to drive, why do you have to remind me specially when you come up, is it too much to take care of her, she is not a glass doll after all.

Immediately afterwards, Wen knew why the captain had to say something specially, because he held the handlebar with one hand, and walked around behind her body with the other hand, and stepped onto the motorcycle in a posture of wrapping her in his arms.

The entire locomotive sank down with his movements, and Wen didn't even have time to feel the warmth from the captain's chest, so he was so frightened that he leaned forward, almost lying on the handlebars.

Wen felt slightly ashamed.

She knew why Wendy didn't like to come out and use her body even though she had control over her body.

The gap between mind, spirit, will and body is too great. For Wen, living in this world is like being stuffed into a transparent glass jar. He can clearly see the danger outside through the glass. But nothing can be done.

She sits upright after a short break, and Steve remains silent throughout the process.

After the temperature adjusted himself, he reminded in a low voice: "Wear the jacket backwards, Wen."

His breath lightly sprinkled on the top of her head, and his chest vaguely touched Wen's back, which gave Wen the illusion of being embraced.

...Actually, Captain America can do it too, right?Is there any reason to say no?

Even if he is an antique from the last century, even if his ideas are incompatible with hers, his body is so strong and hot, his voice is so magnetic, and his attitude is so meticulous and considerate.

She doesn't want a soul mate or a friend who can talk about everything, she only longs for hugs and warmth, but she doesn't mind how to get these, she is willing to be hugged after being in danger, she is willing to have a smile in her eyes Tears are comforting, and she is willing to lure them, to get more hugs, even though she knows this need can never be filled...

temperature:"……"

Damn, you're making it difficult for me to deal with Wendy, otherwise we'll change, how about you come out to seduce the captain? To be honest, as a good girl who never crosses the line, I'm also very curious about how it feels.

Make a discussion, you fuck him, let me feel it a little bit, how about it?

——How about you die.

No matter how I choose you, I am not satisfied with my relationship!

--Do not.

The roar of the motor was deafening, and Wen ducked his head back into his jacket.She smelled a warm breath from the jacket, it was the smell of Captain America, he smelled calm and calm, not intense, but very long-lasting.

As the locomotive drove across the long street, Wen turned his head and listened to the calm heartbeat of the captain, and if Wendy hadn't spoken deep in her mind, maybe she would have ignored the other's voice.

--leave me alone.Don't pay attention to what I think.

——Please do what you want to do, anything is fine.

Um?I thought you hated me?

—Of course I hate you, I hate every choice you make because I would never make those choices.

You're putting too much pressure on yourself Wendy, why not choose the lighter and happier one?If the person doesn't like you, don't like him; if you don't like a place, never go back.

Wen would choose this way, so she didn't want to fight with some irrelevant people.

Some people just don't love you no matter what you do, and some things just can't be forced no matter how hard you try.

If so, let them go!

This was the first time Wendy showed a little desire to talk. Wendy waited eagerly for Wendy's response, but until the motorcycle stopped downstairs, Wendy didn't make any more noise.

She knew it would not be that simple.

The captain stopped and stepped on the ground: "We are here."

He asked Wen politely: "Shall I take you upstairs? You don't look very good."

He waited for a few seconds before he saw the girl who had hid her head in the jacket pull down her jacket and reveal her face.

The blue on her lips had faded, replaced by a frosty white.At such a close distance, Steve suddenly discovered that the thin girl in his arms actually had extremely plump lips, as plump as petals.

The distance was too close, so he leaned back calmly.

"I can go by myself, thanks, Captain," Wen said sincerely, "Thank you very much for coming—it's too late, and I don't know anyone in New York, so I'm bothering you so much."

"It doesn't matter," Steve laughed, his smile was as charming as in the video, "Just don't go back so late next time, the night in New York is still very dangerous, and your health is not very good. Female Children should pay more attention to safety when they are outside alone.”

Wen bowed his head to be taught: "I see."

When she got out of the car, she accidentally staggered, and the captain immediately stood up from the locomotive: "I'll see you off."

"... Trouble." She said again apologetically.

The captain showed that he didn't mind with a smile, then bent his elbow, let Wen hold his arm, and carefully helped her walk to the elevator.

Wen: "..." Well, she walks up and down the stairs.

She lives on the 50th floor. This height is also a major reason for restricting Wendy's travel. I really don't understand why Wendy lives in such a high place.

How can I reject the captain? It’s too embarrassing, if I don’t tell the captain that she has claustrophobia, it’s super weird not to take the elevator, but telling the captain makes Wen a little repulsed——Wendy doesn’t like to expose these things, absolutely.

After she hesitated, her steps slowed down a lot, and Steve noticed it: "What's wrong?"

Wen decided to tell the truth without making excuses: "I don't take elevators."

"But you live in..." Steve said, stopping in mid-sentence, changing his words to, "Can you take the stairs now?"

A little overhang.

Wen didn't speak, but her expression gave Steve the answer, and Steve smiled and shook his head: "You still said you don't need me to see you off."

In fact, Wen didn't think so much before entering the building. Although she has various phobias, she can't always remember that phobias are not inevitable. Sometimes she will not have an accident if she steps on a thunder. Sometimes it doesn't work.

What Wen Neng remembers are the allergens of allergies, because if you encounter an allergen, you will definitely be allergic.

Steve said, "I'll take you up there."

Captain, you are too kind!

Wen nodded gratefully: "Thank you..."

The latter words were not uttered, because the captain bent down, put his arms around Wen's legs, and picked her up horizontally.

"There are more than 50 floors, you can't walk." Steve explained softly, "I'll carry you up."

Is this a human elevator, but you didn't say hello before hugging someone?After much deliberation, Wen attributed the reason to the fact that she was really young when she woke up, and she did not belong to the category that Steve would guard against and avoid.

And this kind of superhero should also be very used to hugging princesses. Even a shy character like little spider can hug as soon as they say it. Maybe this kind of behavior is really normal for them.

Wen was silent for a while, and Steve carried her upstairs, probably to take care of her, the speed was not fast, and there was almost no bump.

Walking and not talking made the atmosphere very stiff. Steve asked as he walked, "Do you live alone? Where is your family?"

Wen said a little regretfully: "...I'm done, I can take care of myself."

"I believe." Steve didn't refute, "but no matter how old you are, it's their responsibility to take care of you."

Wen was a little bored, and the repeated lying also made her feel depressed. Every lie meant a new empathy, and every empathy would make her mood worse.

Maybe she should have invented a beautiful family for herself, beautiful but busy, like lying that her family is usually busy fighting to protect the world or something.

Just like this superhero——Wen Ke still remembers how busy Little Spider is. Chaoying’s life is so colorful and lacking in self.

"Maybe I made a mistake." She decided to change direction. "Maybe I did something that my family couldn't accept, so they kicked me out of the house."

"You?" Steve couldn't believe it. "What can you do?"

He looked at Wen, the little girl was very light, with thin bones, and she looked especially harmless when she was in his arms.What blunder could she make so badly that her family would throw her out?

Wen said: "There are many things I can do, such as interrupting my father's date, such as getting together with my eldest brother..."

The captain seemed to be tripped, and Wen was also shaken.

The scene was suddenly quiet.

After reacting, Wen's expression was dull: "..."

Did she say something special just now? !

Now is it too late for her to pretend that she didn't say anything, but the captain didn't hear what she just said at all, right? !

Why did she blurt out such a terrible thing again!

Wen stiffened with embarrassment, and Steve's performance was not much better, if he hadn't held Wen, he would have walked with the same hands and feet now.

Captain America suspected that he had misheard just now. What was the sentence after the sentence "interrupting father's date"?Shouldn't it be "hanging out with big brother"?

Maybe it wasn't "Big Brother", but someone who Wen grew up with and was called "Big Brother" by Wen affectionately.

Or maybe that "get together" actually means something else?

As Steve walked, he racked his brains to find reasons for Wen's words, but the reasons he came up with couldn't convince himself at all.

Both of them couldn't find a word, the atmosphere was getting more and more frozen, and Steve began to find it difficult to even take a step.

Wen actually wanted to be a coward, but well, everyone knew that there were some things that were useful to avoid, but there were some things that were just waiting to die.

Although Wen thought he was salty fish, he wasn't so salty fish that he was waiting to die.

"...my older brother was adopted by my father," she said. "We are not related by blood."

Steve breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and the muscles in his shoulders relaxed.

This little action makes him look too cute. Is he really an antique from the last century?As far as Wen knew, it would be difficult for modern people to accept such a thing as being with an adopted elder brother.

But the biggest reason why Steve accepted it so quickly... probably thought that Wen was messing with his brother at first.

How is it possible, who would casually say such a thing?

In fact, Wen is lying even if it is about "being with the elder brother who has been adopted". Only then can you react, and you have to work hard to be reasonable.

It is impossible for the captain to forget what she said by accident before. Fortunately, she said when she lied to others before that her father adopted three boys, two older brothers and one younger brother.

Even if he accidentally said something in the future, Wen would never be afraid again!

Isn't there a foster brother and a foster brother who can keep the disaster, even if you say something strange in the future, you don't have to be nervous-but it's better not to say strange things anymore, trying to lie is still a waste of brains.

"Even so," the captain said in a tone of doubt and reproach, "you shouldn't be allowed to live outside alone. And what about your adoptive brother? Since you are together, he should come no matter what." be with you."

"We're not together," Wen said. "We're at best together."

The captain was dumbfounded: "..."

He quickly cheered up: "Even so, he should be with you. You are still young, you can't be responsible for what you do, but he is older than you, and he is a man, he needs to take real responsibility -"

"I don't know if he took the responsibility, anyway, he broke up with his father not long after, and went to another city to find a job with no future." Wen said again, "But this should not be regarded as taking responsibility, right? "

She showed a smug smile after a successful prank: "At best, this can only be regarded as paying the price."

The captain was silent for a while, and asked, "Don't you like him?"

This question is beyond the scope.

Does she like someone who doesn't exist at all?

"...for a while, I did try to think of him as a big brother, but then I quickly realized that I just couldn't," Wen said. "He had everything I wanted in this family, and I It's hard not to hate him."

As for what happened together, who knows?

She still doesn't know why she always has so many lies about her family. It would be nice if these wonderful ideas could be put elsewhere, but they are all used to make up lies.

It's not that there is no reason.

Wen was fascinated, in fact, she couldn't understand why some people would be with people who were completely inappropriate, and she couldn't understand why some people would ignore any realistic factors and simply do things for a moment of happiness and satisfaction. Do something reckless.

But Wendy perfectly showed her another way of life, another attitude towards life, and another...

She didn't know how to describe another thing, but she was willing to share the pain for Wendy because of the emotions she felt.

Steve's voice became softer: "I'm asking if you like him."

Like it, don't like it, is it that important to answer which answer?

A burst of anger suddenly burst into Wen's heart. The anger was burning for no reason, like a sudden fire in a hot forest. She stood at the other end of the flame, knowing that the fire could not burn herself, but she watched helplessly. It really made her furious to watch the fire burn everything.

"I haven't thought about this. If we are really together, I should think about whether I like him or not." Wen said coldly, "But we are not together. The eldest brother is a very handsome and very romantic man, He simply can't refuse a beautiful woman, he's too easy to get started, and then I lose interest in him."

She jumped down from the captain's arms, and when her toes landed, she seemed to be dancing a ballet.

"I'm home," she said, turning to look at the Captain. "Would you like to come in and have a sit? There's no coffee in the house, but I don't think we'll need it. Who drinks coffee in the middle of the night?"

She stood up straight and smiled at Steve with her face up. Her cheeks were surrounded by a circle of rolled white hair, like green leaves holding blooming flowers.

In fact, her age is far from being in full bloom, but when she smiles, she has a natural and charming temperament, which makes people dizzy as if they just had a drink.

Steve froze for a few seconds before remembering to answer, but before he could reply, Wen had already turned around and unlocked the door with his fingerprints.

She walked in, took off her hat and threw it aside, and closed the door.

Steve stood alone outside the door, but he didn't feel the anger of being ignored and neglected. To be honest, it was difficult for him to feel any real anger towards a little girl of Wen's age, even if Wen said something about him just now. Words that are not quite understandable.

It's so unreal.

She doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing. It's not that Steve thinks this kind of thing is serious. Come on, he's at the forefront of fighting crime. What kind of mess hasn't seen anyone?

If Wen was with his own brother...he might still be surprised, but the adopted brother would not have this problem at all.

Childhood sweethearts, although they are brothers and sisters, are not related by blood. It is quite normal for them to have feelings for each other at the age of first love.

Rather, what surprised Steve even more was—what kind of parent is so crazy that they would throw their daughter out of the house for such a thing? !

Wen was also at fault.

Even if there is no blood relationship, a foster brother is still an elder brother.

Not every kind of liking will definitely be rewarded. Although the love in youth is beautiful, it seldom bears fruit. Even those young girls who are well-matched and seem to outsiders to be a match made in heaven will inevitably break up, let alone between them. There are still so many obstacles.

Steve thought so, but couldn't help but find a reason for Wen.

Probably because he couldn't help but prefer the lonely little girl he saw just now sitting shivering with her legs crossed under the street lamp.

Little girl, it is so normal to be overwhelmed by emotions. Of course there are mistakes, but who can not make mistakes?This is not an unforgivable thing, the family can only be punished with minor punishments, why bother to drive the daughter out of the house.

Wen's family also went too far.