[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Steve looked at the person coming.He knew that one day S.H.I.E.L.D. would appear in front of him again and persuade him positively.He also thought about what kind of lobbyist S.H.I.E.L.D. would send.It's not that he didn't think about the person in front of him, but when the other person stood in front of him, Steve still felt a little unreal.

"What's the matter?" Steve's greeting was stiff and indifferent.

The visitor shrugged: "Can't I come to see you out of concern?"

Steve frowned: "That's not funny."

Nick spread his hands: "Well, anyway, I don't have much time to chat with you, so I'll just say it straight. Captain, we need your help. This incident is very troublesome, and ordinary people can't handle it."

Steve didn't answer, just looked at Nick quietly.

"Frankly speaking, I don't want to talk to you about this topic so abruptly. If it is not forced by the situation, I also hope that you can enjoy life in the 21st century again."

"Forced?" Steve's brows did not loosen, "The world always seems to be in trouble, doesn't it?"

Nick put away that gentle expression and became a little cold: "Don't you think so?"

Steve turned around and started packing the sandbags and his sports gear.He wasn't particularly willing to chat with Nick on the subject here.No, to be precise, he doesn't want to talk about this topic with Nick Fury on any occasion.He doesn't trust S.H.I.E.L.D.Steve never had much to say to people he didn't trust.

"I could have asked Rickman to do this." Nick stared at Steve who was packing up, and said suddenly.

Steve's hand, which was tidying the towel, paused, but soon continued to move: "What do you want to say? Do you think Rickman will become a tool for you to threaten me?"

"I just thought Rickman was a good employee. But it wasn't for her."

Steve lifted the bag and looked at Nick.

"I'm not asking you for S.H.I.E.L.D., Captain. Humanity is facing a catastrophe. S.H.I.E.L.D. just wants to prevent this from happening, and we need your help."

"I don't trust you. You know that."

Nick pursed his lips: "Trust is earned by yourself, not by asking. I will not ask you to trust us now. Putting this aside, are you willing to help us?"

Steve walked out: "Let's go. The gym is closed."

Nick smiled and followed Steve out of the gym.

Joanna, who had been hiding in the corridor, took off her earphones.She hung her head a little dejectedly.

No one knows better than she how much Steve doesn't trust S.H.I.E.L.D.After all, she was the guy who scolded the unit every day in front of Steve.Not to mention Steve, who has gone through a lot of wind and waves, he is just a cookie. Hearing his friends complaining about S.H.I.E.L.D. every day will also be prejudiced against S.H.I.E.L.D.

But Steve didn't let that prejudice and mistrust stop him from doing what he was supposed to do.Even though the situation was so unclear, Steve made a brave choice and decided to practice it.

Joanna leaned on the escalator in the corridor, feeling extremely bad.She knew what she had to do, but she didn't do it.And her reasons for running away were not as high-sounding as she had told Nick.It wasn't out of respect for Steve's wishes that she didn't try to persuade as a friend.She didn't want to come forward to persuade, just because she was afraid of losing Steve's trust.

She was afraid of losing Steve as a friend.

Joanna covered her face with her hands.

Amber's message came in at this time.

Amber: Joanna, the chief asked me to let you know.He left New York with the captain, and Coulson left with them.They said that it might be inconvenient for you to show up with the captain, so they let you go back to Washington by yourself.Need me to help you contact the car?

Joanna stared at the message for a long time, and finally replied "No, thank you".

She braved the wind and exited the building, then used her mobile phone to hail a long-distance taxi.When the taxi picked up Joanna, Joanna had just received a message from Steve.

Joanna was wiping tears when the taxi driver stopped in front of her.

——I have something to leave for a few days, so be careful.

So says Steve's message.

The taxi driver was very curious. The girl who suddenly ordered a car to go to Washington this night started crying as soon as she got in the car.And the kind that shed tears silently.If he hadn't habitually turned around to ask her the specific address of her destination, he would have almost missed the scene where the girl wiped her tears.

After Joanna reported her address in Washington, she leaned against the car window and silently watched the street scene flashing by outside the window.The news of Steve kept swirling in her mind.Joanna felt ashamed of the warmth and care he showed.

"Husband cheated?" The driver couldn't help asking.

"What did you say?" Joanna's eyes were still a little wet.She stared blankly at the driver with disbelief.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror: "Yes, by the way you look, you are not married yet. Broke up with your boyfriend?"

Joanna really admired the taxi driver's wild guesses. She instinctively wanted to speak back, but the moment she opened her mouth, she suddenly felt very boring.

Steve is teaming up with the S.H.I.E.L.D. agency he doesn't trust in order to solve the crisis.And she?But planning to argue with the driver in a taxi over an innocuous guess?

Joanna thinks she sucks!

Compared to Steve.

"If you want me to say, love is junk food. It's fun when you eat it, and life is boring when you don't. But let you be with junk food every day, and you start to feel guilty again. So, girl, think about it Point, you just stayed away from a bottle of Coke, there is no need to shed tears over this."

[Captain, you should really listen to what this driver said.Look, men in the 21st century are so realistic.

Is it wrong to like Coke?What's wrong with indulging in happy fat house water?

I just like to drink but... oh bah!

I shouldn't have let my train of thought follow him! 】

Joanna sighed and closed her eyes: "Okay, sir, stop talking. You didn't guess the correct answer."

The driver was a little surprised: "Eh? Didn't you guess it? It's not that your husband cheated on you, nor did you break up with your boyfriend? Then why are you crying? Could it be that the earth has been invaded by aliens?"

Joanna thought, maybe the earth is really invaded by aliens!

"Neither. I just...forget it."

"Hey, listen to me. It's a long way from here to Washington. Why don't you talk to me, I don't know you anyway. How about?"

Joanna stared suspiciously at the driver's side face for a while, and finally, with the mentality of "he doesn't know me anyway" and "idling is idle", she said: "The process is a bit long-winded, and... it's not It matters. To put it simply, I have a friend..."

"Male and female?" the driver interjected.

"male."

"Oh, that's your crush."

Joanna:? ? ? ?

The driver shrugged: "Usually, if you say 'I have a friend', if it is of the same sex, then that friend is the speaker himself; if it is of the opposite sex, that friend is the object or crush of the speaker. Cheating, and your boyfriend didn't break up with you, so it's obvious that he's your crush."

【ah!What he said made sense, but it sounded weird. 】

The driver realized that he had interrupted Joanna, so he shrugged: "You continue."

"It's nothing. It's just... how do you say? He's a nice guy. Very righteous and compassionate. Humble, gentlemanly, gentle and... strong. I have a good relationship with him. Get along There's nothing wrong with that, it's just..."

"How many times have you slept?"

Joanna glanced at the driver with a dark face.

The driver pursed his lips: "Pretend I didn't ask."

"I just think I'm too bad compared to him. Too... care about personal gains and losses."

The driver held the steering wheel with a puzzled look on his face: "Why are you comparing with him? Shouldn't you be comparing with his girlfriend or other suitors? With all due respect, girl, people who are blinded by love will always Infinite myth is his sweetheart. Maybe after you get to know him deeply, you will find that he is not as beautiful as you imagined."

Joanna felt that what the driver said made some sense.But she also knew that his conclusion was not correct.If the object is Steve, I'm afraid that as she gets to know him better, the advantages of Steve will become more and more impossible to ignore.

The driver saw that Joanna didn't answer, so he continued on his own: "Even if the person you like is really as good as you describe..." He pursed his lips, "Do you know what my wife likes to say recently?" Hey! I adore Superman, but that doesn't mean I have to fucking be Superman!'”

"Superman?"

"Well, Superman. Don't say you don't know. You don't have to guess, it's the one you thought of at the first time! The one wearing a red cape and flying around like Santa Claus."

"Yes! Superman!" Joanna almost cried out.

The driver looked at Joanna in the rearview mirror a little bewilderedly.

"Sir, is it too late to change direction and go to Metropolis?"

"I'm fine, but..."

"Then go to Metropolis." Joanna immediately changed her destination.

Although he didn't know what to do, the driver turned left at the next high-speed intersection and took another road leading to the metropolis.

Joanna: Coach! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Come out and save the planet!

On the way to the metropolis, Joanna took out her mobile phone and quickly sent Clark a message.

At that time, Clark was having a meeting with his colleagues at the newspaper office.Louise recently took aim at a fast-rising company. It is said that it is engaged in industrial manufacturing, but the development speed is obviously abnormal.A group of people got together and had a meeting to discuss how to sneak into the company and get to the bottom of the company.

Therefore, when Joanna's message was passed, Clark did not click on that message.In addition, Joanna used the exclamation point heroically, except for the unpleasant title of "coach", there was only an exclamation point left in the notification bar.Clark glanced, but didn't see the news that Joanna asked him to save the earth.

Until Joanna got off the car at the metropolis, Clark still didn't reply.Holding the phone with 30% battery in the cold wind, she continued to harass Clark.At this moment, she regretted that she didn't leave Clark's phone number.

No matter how convenient Facebook is, it’s still useless at critical times!

Joanna: Coach, where are you?Send me a message, okay?

Joanna: Coach, I really have something urgent for you, very urgent.

Joanna: Coach, are you saving the plane?Can't you just find a place and put the plane away?Let's get down to business right now.

Joanna: Coach... I beg you.

Joanna: Coach... I have been blowing cold wind downstairs for almost an hour in your newspaper office!

More than half of the last message was displayed in the notification bar. Clark still couldn't figure out why Joanna was harassing him, but he did see the words Joanna downstairs.

He stood up abruptly, scaring a drowsy male reporter next to him and almost falling over.

Louise, who was discussing enthusiastically with her colleagues, also raised her head: "What's wrong?"

Clark held the phone: "I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon. You guys chat first."

Louise watched thoughtfully as Clark grabbed his coat and headed downstairs.She raised her eyebrows subconsciously, turned around to let a few other colleagues discuss first, and took out her mobile phone to send a text message to Clark.

Louise: Earth in trouble?

Clark: No.That troublesome S.H.I.E.L.D. spokesperson is here, and I'll take care of it.

Louise: Joanna Rickman?What is she here for?Ready to go to war with our newspaper?

Clark: Uh...maybe he came to apprentice.

Louise: ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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Joanna: Am I the one who will obediently confess?nonexistent!Where can a girl be upright?She hasn't slept yet, what a waste!