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At night, Dolores huddles with Van Gogh alone in the private theater to watch old movies.When Vivien Leigh appeared on the screen, Van Gogh looked at her eyes like his own and meowed excitedly, and kept patting Dolores' arm with his paws, trying to share the excitement.

Dolores held the phone perfunctorily and said, "Oh—it's so beautiful!"

She couldn't understand why a cat's idol would be a female star of the last century. When Van Gogh was not that big, Dolores discovered that he liked Vivien Leigh very much, and engraved a stone tablet with her face at home. When the baby, dragged into his cat litter, Dolores thought it was because she accidentally packed the slate in the catnip box when she moved, which made him feel special about the cold decoration. What about the clock?

Why are they here?It's because Van Gogh found the "Gone with the Wind" disc when he was scurrying around the room....

She suppressed a smile and rubbed Van Gogh who was staring intently at the screen, well, you now have the same eye color as your idol.

The phone screen suddenly lit up, and it was Ellie who sent a message.

Ellie: Honey, are you asleep?

Luo: No, I am watching Gone with the Wind with Van Gogh.

Ellie: ......

Ellie: ...Okay.I just got home, ready to go to bed, you go to bed early too, good night -3-.

Luo: Good night -33-.

Saying good night to her, Dolores yawned with her mouth wide open, two tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, her face was reflected on the big screen flickering, she watched a movie occasionally, but the phone was always in her hand , Swiping social networks aimlessly.

The article on safety reported a few days ago received a lot of likes and comments, but she hasn't read it yet, and now she is free to prepare a reply one by one.

Peter: /Thumbs up. —— Luo: / baring teeth

Michelle: You must have had a cool experience. - Luo: Well...I guess...

Mr. F: Iron Man?interesting. ——Luo:? ? ? ?

Liz: Huh!welcome!back!Come! ! —— Luo: I am happy too / Hug

Veteran: Glad you're okay :))) - Lo: Oh my God Steve you know how to use emoji!

After typing the last exclamation point, Dolores suddenly felt as if she had missed something. There was a vague impression in her mind, but...

She immediately turned to the one she had ignored before [Veteran: If you are in S.H.I.E.L.D., please don't panic, they won't hurt you, I hope you are well. 】

! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

She shook her hand, and the phone almost hit Van Gogh on the head.

S.H.I.E.L.D.? ! !

I was blind before! ! ! ! !

She was holding the phone tremblingly, her inattention and low-level movie-watching quality caused Van Gogh to rub her fingers lightly with his teeth. "Van Gogh! Steve said S.H.I.E.L.D.! S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

Dolores completely ignored Van Gogh's annoyed murmuring: "Why does he know about S.H.I.E.L.D.! Why did he say S.H.I.E.L.D. won't hurt me?!"

Was it because Steve had been in the army, she wondered frantically?That's right, it's possible, maybe, maybe it's not surprising that he knows a little about S.H.I.E.L.D., after all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is also a national government agency...

She immediately typed and sent it.

Lo: Hi Steve?

Luo: Are you there?

Lo: How do you know about S.H.I.E.L.D.? ?

Luo: Please reply me quickly.

Lo: I'm kind of crazy right now...

Hey, hey, five combos, the other side finally responded.

Veteran: Good evening.

Steve Rogers, the current captain of the United States, was beating sandbags in the gymnasium of the Avengers Building. There was a ding-dong sound from his mobile phone, and he ignored it. He had no choice but to withdraw his fist helplessly.

Unfortunately, Tony used his account to follow himself and Natasha openly before, causing them to be on the verge of losing their horses.Speaking of which, he has to lament how idle the netizens of this era seem to be without real life, frantically looking for clues in every tweet of his own, trying to put himself into the mold of Captain America bit by bit, and pull out him. true identity.

So now, the account that was originally only for personal use to communicate and share with some netizens I met online is filled with all kinds of news, and people are asking whether he is Captain America.

He originally thought that someone was bombarding crazy private messages again, but when he opened it, he said, "..." Oh no.

Luo: I'm not well!

Luo: How do you know S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Luo: How do you know where I am?

Veteran: Wait, I'm a slow typewriter.

lo::oooo

Luo: Why do so many people forward comments on your Twitter? ?

Dozens of seconds passed.

Lo: They say you're Captain America! ! !

Luo: Why? !

Luo: Iron Man is following you! !

Veteran: I know someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. and got some information.

Luo: Are you really Captain America?

Veteran: You're too fast Lo, calm down.

Steve helplessly wiped the sweat from the back of his neck with a towel, leaned on the spinning bike, and poked the on-screen keyboard with his index finger a little clumsily.

Lo: OK.

Luo: You are Captain America! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

She expressed her exclamation with a long series of exclamation points and a whole sentence in capital letters.

Veteran: I didn't say I was.

L: No way, you are, you live in Brooklyn, and has anyone ever told you that you sound too much like someone from the last century?

Dolores sent over firmly.

Veteran: Really.

Steve sighed, the culprit of this situation, his wording was not so polite, if I remember correctly, he also said the words "old fashioned", "outdated" and "old antique".But not too long ago you tweeted thanking him for coming.

Luo: Wow, I'm Captain America's netizen! ! ! ! !

He was amused to laugh out loud on the other side of the screen, but he was still not ready to admit it, and just changed the subject.

Veteran: Congratulations on your freedom.

Luo: OK, thank you.Can I ask how you know that?

Veteran: I just said I have people I know at S.H.I.E.L.D.

Luo: S.H.I.E.L.D. is terrible, they drew my blood, a smiling man, he seems to be their boss, what is his name...

Veteran: I saw you on the news, and I asked him.They didn't hurt you, did they?You also have super powers now, have they registered you?

Veteran: I don't know if you saw Phil, but he showed me your video.

As soon as it was sent, the reply from the other side immediately popped up - Luo: The name of that smiling tiger is Phil!

Veteran: ...a tiger with a smiling face?What?

There was silence on the screen for a while, and Dolores looked at the word, super-power-power, superpower?When did I have superpowers?

Luo: What superpower?what are you saying?

She froze as she pictured herself parading through New York City in either Iron Man's suit or Spider-Man's women's bodysuit.

With all due respect, it was a horrible scene.Dolores shuddered, then looked at the phone, and a reply popped up on the other side.

Veteran: You'll find out soon... I hope I haven't missed anything, but good luck, kid.

Then the other party's avatar quickly grayed out.Dolores, who scratched her head and didn't know anything, stared at the phone dumbfounded.She stared stupidly at the glowing mobile phone in her hand, until the screen automatically went to sleep and went dark, nothing special happened.

Well, I thought it might rise out of my palm, explode or something.

Dolores smacked her lips with a complicated face, and had to say that she was still a little bit disappointed in her heart.She muttered softly: "I'm a teenager, and teenagers just like to fantasize." She put away her phone in embarrassment, and said to herself with a serious face: "It's nothing."

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"Peter! Good morning!" Dolly jumped up from behind and shouted happily.

Peter froze, and the book he was about to take out of the locker slammed from his hand and scattered all over the floor.Dolores quickly squatted down to help him pick it up, and Peter quickly gathered the scattered papers on the ground and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

Dolores stuck out her tongue: "Sorry, what are you thinking?"

Peter faltered and said, "I was thinking about...uh, yesterday's physics homework." This is a lie, because his head was really full of that little monster cat he saw yesterday at the Willits Hotel.

He quickly changed the topic: "Hey, you don't wear a mask anymore, are you feeling better?"

"Maybe it's better, I guess." Dolores shrugged indifferently, but sniffed her nose honestly. The tip of her nose was still red, so the freckles looked very cute.

The two walked towards the classroom side by side. At this moment, Peter was suddenly pulled back roughly by a big hand stretched out from behind, almost falling down.

"Hey! Good morning, little Parker!" It was Thompson, the famous bully at Midtown High, with a group of varsity football boys behind him, blocking the hallway like some great group, and everyone watched He walked away without squinting, unwilling to cause such trouble.

He squeezed Peter's head against his chest with his thick arm, hoping to show off to the new girl by seeing the poor nerd blushing and struggling helplessly in his hand own strength.But Peter didn't follow his wishes, and quickly escaped from his shackles.

"What are you doing! Let him go." Dolores looked up at him angrily, and stretched out her hands to pull Peter back forcefully like a tug-of-war.

Thompson's face darkened slightly, because Peter was not obediently being bullied, and Dolores looked at him angrily: "Stay away from him."

But he immediately smiled again: "I'm just saying hello, that's how we all say hello, right?" The group of stupid big guys from the football team behind him immediately smirked and booed: "Yes, no Wrong, all real men are like this." The big man behind Thompson hooked his shoulders to the person next to him, and their heavy bodies collided with each other forcefully, they were giggling, with malicious expressions on their faces.

"Sweetheart, you're supposed to have lunch with us at noon, right? You know, Peter's a nice guy, but he and his fat buddy are, uh huh, you know, a little too' I'm a nerd." He said winkingly, pointing to Peter who was standing next to her tightly clutching the strap of his schoolbag.

Dolores had to frown with his greasy body language and pretense of chic. After hearing his evaluation of Peter and Ned, a hint of anger appeared on her face.

But the other person's eyes seem to be just decorations on the head, Thompson continued, puffing out his chest, trying to draw her attention to his pecs and biceps or something.

"Oh! By the way, in order to welcome you, you should go to the 'Graveyard Shadow Bar' with us tonight, we can have a wild night!!" As if consciously made a great proposal, he rushed to her She raised her eyebrows: "Maybe you can bring your supermodel friend with us, you know, I can add an extra spot."

His tone was obviously full of showing off, and he looked at her triumphantly, as if he had granted her some great privilege, at least in Peter's opinion, that was really off-putting.But Peter couldn't help looking at Dolores. Fortunately, she obviously thought so too.

Dolores's eyes were cold, as if they were frozen. Peter had never seen her look before, and he was shocked by it. The memory of the cat jumping over the sofa and rushing towards the balcony yesterday flashed in his mind. His appearance was also cold and sharp, with his teeth gleaming coldly.

She won't pounce on it!

Peter stared at her nervously, Dolores's lips squirmed, and she said clearly and viciously:

"You! All of you! Idiots! Pigs!"

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