[Comprehensive British and American] Eternal Sunshine

The few strong men walking towards him had the appearance characteristics of living in cold areas for a long time. They should be locals. Clark frowned slightly. He didn't want to make trouble, but the eyes of these people were really annoying.

People in alpine regions often have very thick hair, and unfortunately, it will also be accompanied by an unpleasant smell. For example, Xi Lai smelled a fishy smell mixed with aquatic products and blood from the person closest to her. ——The already pale face became even uglier, and she subconsciously approached Clark, wanting to stay away from the source of the smell.

"Don't mix with women if you don't even have full hair, haha!" A man who seemed to have just returned from a construction site or fishing ground patted the table, "I invite you to drink, go to the bar and order whatever you want."

Rumlow dares to guarantee that, if that idiot dares to say another word, according to the strength of his tense muscles, he will probably be chatting with the ambulance called by 911 in a second.

"Crack-"

The sound of the camera is not particularly loud in a noisy tavern, but it is particularly eye-catching because of its distinctive effect.The protagonists who were filmed looked at the source of the sound. The lady holding the camera was obviously not a local. The cheeks under the red woolen hat had a healthy color of blood. She was not surprised to be discovered, but she just put away the camera calmly. .

"It's not bad to go back and do a report on the local customs," or she just wanted to stop that kind of behavior that is extremely unfriendly to women, "Sorry everyone, I'm taking a picture."

Rumlow whistled.

Compared with that kind of delicate and weak girl, this kind of lady is more in line with his aesthetics.

The irritated locals raised their feet and wanted to trouble the female reporter who had to meddle in their own business, but before he could take a step, he was blocked by the outstretched arm of the young man. He lowered his head and was facing Clark Annoyed eyes.

Oh shit.Rumlow thought, it seems that there is no need to wait for 911, maybe you can consider calling the funeral home directly.

Silai pulled Clark's sleeve to signal him not to fight here, and she herself raised her left hand, which had been under the table, and pointed the black muzzle at the strong man who was just about to start a fight in the shadows. Chinese.

"Grass (a kind of plant)," the man retreated to his place with a gloomy face, he didn't expect this little girl to have a gun, and he shouldn't let these foreigners come in here, "bad luck! "

Clark looked at Xilai with some doubts. He clearly remembered that they didn't carry guns. Xilai's gun... His extraordinary powers of observation made him reflexively focus on a small movement. Looking through the not-too-thick bar, Clark saw that the gun that was still in Xilai's hand had returned to its original place. My son had just left the little cupboard.

The waitress who saw that the local snake failed to pick things up smiled and gave the couple the set meal they ordered. Even the French fries were more than usual, obviously tired of those dregs.Seelay watched Clark squeeze the ketchup onto the parchment paper, and couldn't stop looking at the table not far from them. The lady who had just acted bravely was typing something on the computer. After being blocked by the monitor, she could only see a little wrist on her cuff. , but the hands should look good too.

Holding two glasses of rumlo, he slowly walked over. He is not the kind of fool who doesn't understand the style. Of course, he should treat the worthy lady in the most polite way: "Hey, can I sit here? At this point There are a lot of people."

The female reporter who was buried in the manuscript raised her head: "Please go ahead."

"You were really great just now," Rumlow pushed the wine glass to the other party in no hurry, but seemed to talk aimlessly, "Are you a reporter? This is the first time I've seen a reporter here , Listen to your accent, are you from America?"

"Actually, if this is not the territory of Canada," the female reporter didn't like the man dressed in the US military, and replied without raising her head, "your people will try to reject my application again."

"The person doing the work is really terrible." Rumlow pushed half a glass of white wine to the opposite side. "Am I lucky enough to accompany the beautiful lady reporter? This is the best white wine in the area, and it's not as good as the one in the south." Too much, you'll like it."

The female reporter stopped typing on the keyboard, and looked up at Rumlow like a fool: "Grapes are temperate plants, not cold-resistant." She turned the glass of white wine brought by the man, and said seriously, "There are no grapes here. produce wine."

"That's why I was stupid." Rumlow was not annoyed, showing Mr. Crossbones' extraordinarily friendly smile, "As expected of a reporter, he is knowledgeable and talented. I wonder if I have the opportunity to ask Miss for advice. Brock Lang Mlo."

She didn't hesitate either.

"Louise Lane."

Metal cutlery fell on the plate.

"Xi Lai?" Clark looked at Xi Lai who suddenly dropped the tableware, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"It's fine." The pale woman slowly picked up the tableware again, her fingers trembling uncontrollably, "I'm fine, just a little cold."

The heating in the restaurant was fully turned on, and it wasn't long before Xilai took off his down jacket.

Clark was puzzled, but he just put his coat on Xilai.

……

That night.

Clark, who had been asleep for more than half an hour after Xilai, carefully left the other party, put on the coat that had been placed on the sofa, and prepared to go out to find his target, from here to the location in the S.H.I.E.L.D. It will take about five hours, and he can come back before Xilai wakes up, and then wait until he goes to town to buy some cold protection equipment, and he can take Xilai there tomorrow.

After packing up, the young man opened the window in the bathroom, and the cold wind blowing against his face made him very grateful for his decision. If he walked through the main entrance, he would inevitably wake up the girl who was still sleeping on the bed.When Clark stepped on the window frame and was about to jump down, a familiar female voice sounded faintly behind him: "Where are you going, Clark?"

The young man's body froze suddenly.

Sealy didn't actually go to sleep in the true sense.

It is difficult for her to survive midnight, and her body will fall into a state of exhaustion when it is getting late. It is not difficult to fall asleep, but when she has other thoughts in her mind, her brain will enter a special active state. What I have to say is "You know you're asleep" is that wonderful in-between state of being asleep or not sleeping.

So when Clark left the bed, she had already realized that the other party was leaving, but it would take some time to wake up, so she caught him right at the door of the bathroom.

The girl who was still a bit sleepy was wearing a coat and standing in the window. Clark was so scared that he jumped off the window sill to zip up the down jacket for her, or it was more like stuffing her back into the bed.Xi Lai didn't resist Clark's movements too much, and let the other party pick her up and put her on the bed. Her hands and feet were cold, and she could only feel the warmth for a moment when she touched Clark's skin.

"I just want to go out and have some fun." Clark opened his eyes and said nonsense, which made Silai a little funny.

The inseparable relationship between these half-years made some old habits relapse, and she even began to enjoy this kind of life a little bit, just like the little tune she hummed in the car a long time ago, "Let him be by my side, and I will go forward."

Knowing that no one would believe this reason, Clark sighed and tried to reason with Xi Lai: "It's too cold outside, Xi Lai, you'll catch a cold when you go out, I'll find a place first, and then I'll come back and take you there, okay? "

Xilai turned her head: "I already know where it is, why do I need to look for it?"

ha?

The gray-cheeked arctic puffin perched on the open window frame, whispering the news it brought back.Earlier today, the two-legged wingless beast took a load of delicious food and let it and other guys help find other two-footed wingless beasts' strongholds in that wasteland-these wingless beasts are really miserable If you want to find something, you have to ask them for offerings, so when its children found the news, it came back immediately, and it can be regarded as a hero among birds!no sooner said than done!

"They told me where the US military is stationed, and they also mentioned the road to bypass the station." Sealy looked at the head of the puffin flapping its wings and flying away through the glass door of the bathroom, "Clark, I can help you .”

The azure eyes stared at him in the dim night light, the look of anticipation for praise seemed full of temptation in the already beautiful body, and the satisfaction of being expected rapidly swelled him in the heart of the Kryptonian, he exerted a little force He pushed the girl who was half leaning on him completely onto the mattress, the amplitude of the fall caused the soft body to bounce slightly, and a certain place trembling lightly made the young man tense up a lot.

He bent down and wanted to claim the happiness he hadn't had, but the sudden chirping of insects and birds broke his impulse.

Other species that also came back with the news chirped and rushed open the half-closed bathroom door, clamoring about half-baked news one after another.Xilai was a little dumbfounded, with a low-frequency hum rolling in her throat, telling the children that she would fulfill her promise, and each of them would get their due reward.

After being interrupted, Keith Clark pitifully comforted his beating heart at the end of the bed.

"Clark," after seeing off these uninvited little guests, Xi Riley put on her down jacket and cold-proof clothes, and the pompoms on the wool gloves dangled in front of the Kryptonians, "we should go Well, they said that the U.S. mobile unit is coming soon, we have to get there before then, it's time to go now."

The little face wrapped in plush is extraordinarily beautiful.

Clark was wronged, but Clark couldn't say it.

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