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Steve's blue eyes widened for a few seconds in astonishment.

"Excuseme? Can this kind of soap opera be staged later? There is an innocent little girl lying here." Before the armor on Tony's body had time to take off, everyone was the same, almost rushing straight here coming.

His visor flipped up to reveal his unrelenting face, and he squeezed between the door frame and Steve, followed by Thor, Black Widow, and Hawkeye who somehow followed, only Banner was absent, he He took his worn-out trousers No. 899 to wash and change.

The staff of the medical department who couldn't stop them outside the door could only hold hands and squeeze angrily in the corridor.

Steve's shield came out of his hand with a clang and fell to the wooden floor, making a dent.

"Extra costs, you'll have to pay for—"

He stared blankly at Bucky, unable to hear anything.The other party obviously didn't want to stare at each other stupidly with him, so he turned his head back blankly and continued to stare at the girl on the bed.

Just at the moment when he doubted his life, the not-so-spacious double room was already quite packed, especially with some medical instruments barely placed beside the bed. Tony squeezed in wearing a battle armor, bumping Touched, almost knocked over the oxygen cylinder.

"Jesus, it's crowded—" he muttered, standing by the bed at last.

"This is that girl?" Natasha raised her eyebrows, moved closer, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her delicate body and immature face covered with an oxygen mask: "She really doesn't look like A child who can escape from a place like that."

"What's her ability?" Thor stood behind her, looking at the little blonde girl lying on the bed, sleeping in the soft pillow: "She looks so small, I like her hair."

Hawkeye leaned against the wall holding a bow and arrow, and answered his question: "I heard that she has a mutated cat."

At this time, Tony bent down and held out his hand to her: "This silly girl, but luck is really—"

His armored fingers couldn't really touch her hair, but when he saw her face, which was considered safe and sound, he still breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to touch her soft and messy hair.

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly came from the side: "Go away!"

Bucky, who had been wrapped in a quilt and was as quiet as a wooden man, suddenly burst into flames. The floral quilt slipped off his naked upper body, revealing his shiny silver metal arms. He rushed towards Tony, but he was caught in the huge Steve, who was skeptical in life, reacted quickly when he got up, successfully intercepted his fist and pushed him down on the bed.

His sudden aggressiveness caused everyone to instantly switch to fighting mode, and their nerves immediately tensed up.

Steve pinned him on the bed with all his strength, and he yelled, "Bucky! Look at me! I'm Steve!!"

As soon as Bucky, who was struggling frantically, heard the name, he immediately stopped as if he had pressed some switch. He gasped heavily and stared at Steve fiercely, with a surprised expression: "Are you Steve?"

Natalie whispered in disbelief, "James Barnes is the Winter Soldier?! God, that's crazy!"

James Barnes tried his best to pull out the only memory about Steve in his mind. The thin, blond little man couldn't match up with the stalwart, muscular big fool in front of him at all!

Although they all have very similar blond hair and blue eyes.

Feeling being teased, the Winter Soldier's nose flapped angrily, and he gritted his teeth and glared at him: "Who the hell is Bucky!!" His wrist was locked in front of his chest by Steve, so he directly used his elbow It hit Steve hard in the face, forcing him to let go of the restraint.

He would have kicked him over, but Dolores' bed was right behind him.

So, Bucky rolled back, rolled over the bed nimbly and landed on the other side.Behind him was the open window, but he retreated to the edge of the window, but did not try to escape.

Everyone confronted him nervously. Natasha put one hand on the gun, and quickly glanced at the girl lying on the bed.

"James, please calm down, we have no intention of hurting you. Dolores is injured and unconscious, we can't fight here, okay?" She sincerely persuaded, and at the same time slowly approached him, pulling the gun from the thigh He took it out of the holster and threw it on the bed, raising his hand to prove what he said was true.

Bucky pursed his lips and said nothing, his chest heaved and heaved, his eyes were as alert as a wolf's. Panting heavily, he scanned the people in the room, and finally landed on the little girl lying on the bed.

Natasha looked at him sincerely, and reassured: "You are absolutely safe here, including Dolores, we will never hurt her."

Tony stood by her bed, reluctantly lowered his arms and stopped the charge of the palm cannon: "It's so fresh! I've known her for a long time."

"What the hell is this situation? Didn't Coulson say that James Barnes is Steve's teammate??" Thor was confused, and shrugged in a very American way while holding Mjolnir.

Hawkeye silently removed his hand from the bow, and said hesitantly, "Uh...he seems to have lost his memory."

"Amnesia?? Like the hero of "Love Me Again"?!"

"...friend, you really can't watch this kind of soap opera anymore."

Natasha swore she really wanted to roll her eyes, but she finally held back, ignoring the whispers behind her back, and pulled Captain America past the sad-faced Captain America.

"You're looking for Steve? Take a close look at him, isn't he??"

Steve's jaw tightened, and there was a glimmer of expectation amidst the sadness and pain: "Bucky, I'm Steve!"

Bucky gave him a hostile look, and said without hesitation, "You are not."

"Steve is nothing like you. He's thin and small and has scarlet fever."

"........"

"........"

"........"

"........"

".....hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Tony's laughter broke out inappropriately after a moment of silence, and he was shaking like the mecha had leaked electricity: "My God...Captain, are you sure he is your friend? hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!"

"And, and small and thin?? Jarvis, did you record this?"

Bucky watched angrily as he squeezed out from the bed, and then the armor opened automatically, and Tony walked out from the armor, still smiling unbearably, with his shoulders shaking.

"Sir, I don't think this kind of moment is suitable..."

"I understand, I understand, I didn't do it on purpose, it's just that after the battle, uh...my adrenaline hasn't gone down yet, so—" Tony took two deep breaths and spread his hands to express his apology.

"This is not a place suitable for talking, can we go out and talk?" Natasha pretended nothing happened, and tilted her head outside the door calmly.

Bucky protested with his own silence, so she sighed helplessly, turned around and said to everyone, "Okay, everyone, don't crowd here, let him here alone."

She walked up to Captain America who was standing still and staring at Bucky with forbearance all the time, turned her back to Bucky and tugged at his suit, and said in a low voice, "Go out, it's not suitable to provoke him now. We'll talk after Dolores wakes up in the mansion."

Steve lowered his golden eyelashes to hide the complex emotions in his blue eyes, nodded heavily, and followed him out.

Bucky stared at them all walking out one by one, quickly sat back to the original bedside position, picked up the floral quilt on the floor, and once again fixed his eyes on the silent Dolorie silk body.

Natasha watched this scene, sighed, and gently closed the door.

Steve stood in the corridor, he didn't leave with his companions, he just leaned on the railing of the corridor with heavy thoughts, staring at the rising sun on the hillside in the distance.

She walked to him and leaned against the railing: "do you have anything to say?"

"I don't know." Steve shook his head, frowning sadly and blankly: "I just didn't expect it to become like this."

"Yeah, I'm afraid no one would have guessed that the Winter Soldier is James Barnes. This news is really amazing." Natalie's red hair hangs down her charming cheeks, swaying slightly as she shakes her head .

"It's not just this." Steve clasped his hands and closed his eyes: "He doesn't remember me now."

"No, I think he remembers you." Natasha turned her head to look at him, and licked her lips in thought: "You heard me, he was looking for 'Steve', maybe not you now, if you say, I Felt like he only remembered the pre-Captain America you."

"I think this should have something to do with Dolores."

Steve raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Yeah."

"You and I both know Hydra's style. If James has been the Winter Soldier for so many years, why can't he control him suddenly? Only the two of them escaped from the entire base."

Her leather-gloved fingers quickly tapped twice on the railing: "It's her superpower, she must have somehow broken the brainwashing program Hydra gave him."

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The work of S.H.I.E.L.D. began to finish efficiently, and the personnel began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Dolores was moved to the Quinjet fighter plane. Her condition was stable, and her physical injuries didn't have a major impact, but she just couldn't wake up and was still in a coma, as if she was just asleep.

James Barnes followed her like a shadow. Fortunately, he seemed to be able to tell that the medical staff were helping her, and the actions of drawing blood samples and administering drips, which were suspected of injury, did not cause him to be overly defensive.

He seemed to have no intention of changing clothes and taking a shower or something, his trousers and hair were all dry due to the dew, he was still shirtless and barefoot, standing next to Dorothy silently like Tarzan Liz.

The Avengers were on a fighter plane, and Natasha and Bruce Banner flew back to New York in a Quinjet.

Bucky held the railing of the bed firmly to prevent the girl on the bed from being jolted.

"It's definitely weird." Tony sat on the plane, staring at Bucky in the corner and complained: "This girl already has a big cat as a pet, and she definitely doesn't need an exhibitionist naked boy."

He looked at Steve, who had been staring at Bucky with an indescribable expression since he got on the plane, and his shield was placed at his feet unlovely.

"You look at him, he stares at her. Make a bet, captain, when Dolores wakes up, her eyes will only be fixed on me." Tony said quietly.

"Don't make any more trouble, the captain is annoying enough." Natasha focused on what was going on behind her all the time.

No way, the Winter Soldier is the safest among the Avengers, although he has never shown any tendency to fight except for the first time in the hotel room.

But Natasha was skeptical.

After all, there are not only Steve but also Tony on the fighter plane, in case he is provoked again... Her eyes could not help but silently drift to Banner in the co-pilot seat.

Feeling an inexplicable pressure, the Black Widow quietly exhaled, a Quinque is not enough for him to dismantle.

Bruce felt the gaze and glanced at her suspiciously.

Thor tossed his Thor's hammer back and forth in his hand, pacing in the fighter plane: "I think he's pretty normal most of the time."

Hawkeye didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Why don't you touch her and see how he reacts?"

"Don't...she's just a little girl." The helpless Captain America finally tried to stop his companion who started messing around. He stood up, and saw the motionless Bucky in the distance because of his actions. And looked over here warily.

"Well, it suddenly occurred to me that Dolores is still the captain's netizen, right?" Tony opened his honey-like eyes and began to tease him.

"A warm friendship story between an underage girl and an old antique—oh! It's so sweet~" He teased innocently: "Did she find out later that you are Captain America?"

Steve sighed: "Yes, she later found out that it was all because someone exposed my account, and I haven't logged in for a long time."

Speaking of this, Natasha turned her head and glanced at him with squinted eyes: "Thanks to you, I have to open a new account."

Tony spread his hands confidently: "Give you some fans, look at your single-digit scores, as an Avenger, it really doesn't make sense."

Natasha smirked at him: "That's what it means to be a personal account, dear."

After they finished talking, Steve said hesitantly: "Wait...so you have two accounts? Can you have two accounts?"

Hawkeye raised his hand: "I have two, one is 'Hawkeye', and the other one no one knows. Hey, I didn't know Natasha and the captain also played Twitter!"

"There's no 'Nobody Knows', okay? 'Wonderful Archer' This is your trumpet, IMHO, you may have a girly heart, Barton." Tony broke his fantasy without hesitation , and said triumphantly: "Anyway, at present, there is no doubt that I have the largest number of fans—"

"Ha, it's impossible, I have a lot of fans, and I don't have a trumpet." The Norse god grinned, took out his phone from behind the red cloak, and poked it a few times: "And my fans are absolutely loyal, they all call me 'The Mightiest Avenger'."

Banner hesitated to join the discussion: "I don't have a trumpet either, I just have one, but I don't play much."

Tony gave a sincere suggestion: "If you are willing to change your avatar to Hulk, it will definitely be more popular."

Then he casually asked Thor: "What do you usually post, "One Hundred Coups About Hammer Maintenance"? In addition, the strongest avenger also has the meaning of shocking the male protagonist." He was serious nonsense .

Thor: "...what??"

Steve suddenly realized: "Oh, so I can apply for another account and continue to remain anonymous!"

Natasha extended a friendly hand: "Remember to keep it a little more concealed, so that they don't see it again—they almost all have the insight of an agent."

"Anyway, I can find all your trumpets without breaking a sweat, right? Fantastic archers?"

"...please shut up."

The Avengers were caught in a heated discussion about social networks, Bucky moved to the corner with his bed, looked at it coldly for a while, and rolled his eyes covertly and contemptuously.

What Steve, what Avengers, are all fake.