[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Joanna lay in a daze on the bed.

When she was in a daze, her eyes kept staring at the end of the wire on the ceiling that hadn't had time to install the ceiling light.It seems that the ultimate secret of the universe is hidden in that curved, thin wire.

Steve leans over and puts his arms around Joanna.The thin sweat on her body has dried, and now her skin feels a little cool to the touch.

Steve stroked Joanna's arm: "Is it cold?"

Joanna shook her head, still staring at the end of the wire.

Steve turned his head a little strangely to look at the end of the electric wire that was fatally attractive to Joanna: "What are you thinking? I'm so fascinated by it."

"Doing math problems."

"what?"

"I'm thinking...if a person dies and spends the same amount of time in hell or heaven as he has lived, then...what era might I have been born in in my last life."

Steve couldn't understand Joanna's thinking a little bit.He lowered his head and pecked Joanna's forehead amusedly and strangely: "What do you want to do?"

Joanna finally let go of the wire and turned her head to look at Steve: "Because I was wondering if I might have offended the Howling Commando in my previous life."

"what?"

"Otherwise, this can't explain why the two soldiers of the Roaring Commando came to torture me. One made me study philosophy and doubt life, and the other made me unable to get out of bed... To be honest, this made me doubt life even more."

Steve didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only change his position and continue to hug Joanna.

Having said all this, Steve, who originally planned not to ask about the progress of the treatment, couldn't bear it anymore: "That..."

Joanna looked up at Steve: "You want to ask about the treatment?"

Steve stroked Joanna's hair, acquiescing.

Joanna couldn't help sighing, turned sideways, and got into Steve's arms.The tip of her nose was against the pectoralis major that Steve explained, and scratching Steve felt his heart itch between breaths and breaths.

"His mind is so confused that even the basic logic is incomplete. I discussed it with Natasha and Tony, and they thought I should talk to him about philosophy to help him rebuild his logical thinking."

After arguing for a long time, this is the reason why Joanna wants to become a philosopher.

Steve fondled Joanna's lovely head.

"But I feel like I'm a bit out of my mind. Either those philosophers are too smart. By the way, is your friend a good brain? Don't wait for me to learn something with great difficulty, and it turns out that he is a If there is no chance for philosophy, then I really doubt life.”

"He has a good brain." Steve stroked Joanna's hair reassuringly. "He has always been smart. Sometimes it even makes people feel too smart."

It sounds like... the person Steve described is not at all the same as the person Joanna talked about philosophy and life with these two days...!

Joanna frowned suspiciously, got up, and lay half on the bed: "You sound like Tony."

Steve smiled helplessly: "Well, it's not the same smart."

"The Holmes kind?"

"Not at all."

Joanna frowned and thought for a while: "That's the kind of Natasha."

Steve smiled and didn't dwell on the question.

The sun was setting, and the sky was slowly getting thicker.Joanna struggled out of bed and dressed herself.She checked the wound on Steve's arm again, and after confirming that it was not opened due to the tenderness of the two just now, Joanna pulled on her slippers and went downstairs to return the medical kit.

Steve walked to the living room, picked up the documents scattered on the floor and looked through them.

He had to admit that Joanna worked harder than he imagined, and the colorful highlighter marks could explain a lot of problems.

About 2 minutes later, Joanna came back.She saw Steve flipping through her study materials, and felt very embarrassed for a moment.

Joanna ran to the sofa, knelt on the floor not far from Steve, and began to quickly tidy up the scattered materials.Steve tried to lean over to help several times, but was stopped by Joanna.

She had no other intentions, but she didn't want others to see the immature and resentful study notes in her books.

Steve got stopped twice and didn't insist anymore.He sat on the sofa a little helplessly.Joanna's room was full of books and materials, and Steve didn't know what else to do if he couldn't move these things.

He sat there like a stiff guest.

Obviously the two had been making out in the bedroom for a long time just now, but in a blink of an eye, he became a visitor who couldn't even drink tea.

Joanna raised her head while cleaning up, just in time to see Steve's bewildered look.She suddenly realized that she hadn't talked to Steve about her move back to Queens.

"That..." Joanna was still burying her head in packing her things, she didn't dare to look at the expression on Steve's face, "I was thinking...if you don't feel...comfortable living in the Avengers Building, do you want to... …I mean, uh… have you considered sharing a house with someone?”

"What?" Steve asked blankly, unable to keep up with Joanna's rhythm.

"That's right..." Joanna stopped what she was doing, and knelt down on the floor uncomfortably, "That's right, let's rent a house together... that..."

Steve was amused by Joanna's rare embarrassment. He stared at Joanna's face for a long time, and finally laughed: "You want to ask me if I want to live with you?"

"Hahaha." Joanna laughed sheepishly, "It's almost... that's what it means."

After Joanna said this, she buried her head in sorting out the information.She moved the document that had just been placed on her left side in front of her, flipped through it pretending to be busy, and then placed it on her right hand side intact.

Steve has not seen such a restrained and lovely Joanna for a long time.The last time Joanna showed such a nervous look in front of her was when she pitifully held the mineral water bottle when they first met.

Steve slid down from the sofa, and he reached out and grabbed Joanna's wrist holding the document: "Joanna, would you like to live with me? I mean, we're not in the Avengers Building, we'll find a place to live by ourselves Come down? How about Queens?"

Joanna carefully looked at Steve's expression, and after making sure he wasn't joking with her, she jumped forward with a smile on her face, and hugged Steve's neck.

Joanna did not expect that the matter of cohabitation with Steve would develop so smoothly, so smoothly that Joanna felt that she was finally favored by the god of luck.

Early the next morning, Joanna and Steve happily went arm in arm to buy furniture.This time is different from last time, you need to buy a set of toothbrush cups, and you need to buy a double bed!

On the morning of shopping, Joanna had a feeling of "Ah! So this is what married life is like".

Compared with Joanna, Steve has more feelings about this shopping.For him, it's not just the difference between before and after cohabitation.That whole morning, he almost forgot that he was an Avenger, he forgot that he was Captain America, and the clever Joanna was negotiating with the shopping guides, and he even forgot that he was an old man from the last century.

The sun shines on my body, warm.This ordinary way of life is like the best gift God can give him.

But this gift is not indefinite.

Around 04:30 in the afternoon, when Joanna and Steve were discussing where to go for dinner in the evening, Steve's phone rang.

Steve has very few friends in the 21st century.Will call to invite him to dinner or a party when he is off... almost never.Everyone in the Avengers wished not to contact each other when there was no mission. No one wanted to be disturbed during the rare personal time.For them, a phone call equals a task.

So when Steve's phone rang.The two who were happily discussing dinner just now showed helpless expressions at the same time.Joanna even sighed, very lightly, as light as a hallucination.

"Barton, what's the matter?"

Joanna shrugged and stepped aside to look at the kitchen utensils.She held a stainless steel spatula in her hand, but kept her eyes on Steve who was on the phone.

"I see, I'll be right over here."

Joanna sighed and put down the spatula.

Anyway, no matter what, I won't be eating at home tonight, and even if I don't buy a spatula, it won't have any impact.

Joanna thought so comfortingly.

Steve hung up the phone and walked over to Joanna.

"Is there something wrong with the alliance?"

"Sol is here." Steve pursed his lips a little apologetically.

"Oh."

"He says Loki's scepter has been stolen. We need to find that as soon as possible."

"very urgent?"

Steve sighed: "Last time in New York, Loki used that scepter to control Barton."

Joanna raised her eyebrows: "It sounds comparable to my 'tongue of lies'."

Steve smiled, bowed his head and kissed Joanna's soft hair top: "But it's incomparable to you."

Joanna patted Steve's arm: "Go. I'll ask the mall to send things home."

"You can wait until I come back..."

"No! I want to feel the freedom of sleeping in a double bed alone before you come back!"

Steve smiled and kissed Joanna goodbye between the rows of shelves.

That night, Steve held a meeting at the Avengers Tower until 11:30.It's not that the Avengers are keen on meetings. In fact, everyone is decisive, especially Tony and Thor. They never talk too much in meetings, and always ask concisely: "Then when shall we act?"

But for Steve, in addition to meeting with the Avengers to decide whether to take action, he had to continue to discuss the action plan with Natasha and others.Since knowing that Joanna has taken over the job of the PR department, Steve has considered more than before when formulating a plan.He always unconsciously imagined all the possible bad situations, and then tried to analyze from Joanna's perspective, during the course of action, it was in their best interest for the Avengers to do something.But it was often in the end that he discovered that "the public relations department and the operations department always have a lot of disputes" is not just a matter of S.H.I.E.L.D.Sometimes PR exists to clean up messes for operatives, and a lot of messes are inevitable.

It's past eleven, and Steve hasn't decided to break the can, still trying to come up with a good solution to a bad situation that hasn't happened yet.He looked at the time, hesitated for a while, and called Joanna, saying that he would not go back tonight and let Joanna go to bed early.

Joanna felt for a moment that she and Steve were a weary middle-aged couple.

She is not married yet!I felt the desolation of my husband choosing to sleep in the company in order to fight for his career.Joanna hung up the phone and sighed. The double bed that had just been brought back was placed in the bedroom, and the plastic film on the mattress had not been torn off.Joanna lay silently on the double bed covered with film. After 10 minutes, she got up and went to the living room, and fell asleep on the soft sofa.

Early the next morning, Joanna went to the Avengers Building with the notes she had prepared.She went up to the top floor and had breakfast there.Natasha only said that they were going to perform the task later, and asked her if she wanted to say goodbye to Steve face to face.

"Why do you say goodbye? Will your mission take a long time?"

"No, it will be over in half a day!" Saul popped up at some point, stretched his arms, and took the toast from behind Joanna, "Do you people in the atrium eat this stuff?"

Joanna turned around: "This is Thor?"

Sol raised his chin: "Are you the captain's little girlfriend?"

Joanna rolled her eyes: "Well, I've done so many things, and in the end Thor only remembered that I was Steve's girlfriend."

Saul looked at Natasha blankly: "Did I say something wrong?"

Natasha pursed her mouth: "Maybe. I advise you not to offend her. She can speak so that you doubt life."

"Hahahaha, Loki often does this too."

Joanna raised her eyebrows and looked at Saul for a while, before finally giving up and saying, "Forget it, I haven't planned to live with the 'tongue of lies'."

Natasha smiled and patted Joanna on the shoulder: "Your style of doing things is becoming more and more like Steve. Goodbye, we have to get ready to go."

"I thought you were complimenting me." Joanna waved her hand, "Go early and return early. I will take good care of my home. By the way, continue to study philosophy."

Natasha smiled and blinked, and pulled Saul away.

Joanna went to the basement after breakfast.

She sat down in front of the electronic cell, and before she could open her notebook, she heard the person in the cell ask in a somewhat uncertain tone, "Joanna Rickman?"

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