The Sims: Heartbroken

White is pure, black is deep, red is passionate, blue is refreshing——

How can a person have a favorite color?

As a painter, each color has its own function in his pen, and there is no preference.

It is both a tool for turning fantasy into reality and a cornerstone for miracles.

Yang Li looked at Deadpool lying on the ground, and licked his lips.

Occasionally, this kind of question would appear, so that he didn't know how to answer it at all.

"Red... I don't hate it."

A sort of silky bitter sensory illusion runs across the palate.

Yes, he ate the dim sum by himself in the end.

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Yang Li looked at the SMS records on his phone.

...MMS, it's about him and Wade, dressed in couple red, sent in groups.

Recipient, Bruce, Nata, James.

Rocky didn't have a cell phone, didn't get Newt's cell phone number, and Charles' phone card was killed in the apocalypse.

Yang Li looked at the photo.

Hmm...you have a nice smile.

……

……

If you look at it according to the game, this is probably a capsized plot.

Yang Li looked at himself in the photo - and Wade's big face, he looked very happy, everything was fine.

"Ding--"

Natasha texted back.

...MMS, it took a while to load.

It's a photo of going out to play...the back view of two people, holding hands, it looks like a couple relationship - Yang Li's hair is tied up in a braid, which looks a bit unrecognizable.

Yang Li stared at it for a while.

... Could it be that this angle was taken by the agent following behind?

The current, current agent, also part-time to take pictures...?

Before he could think about the result, Bruce's news also arrived.

He posted a whole row of pictures, 80.00% of which couldn't be loaded due to overload, and a few that could be seen sporadically...rings, dinner, from the perspective, more like Dick's height...

There are also hugs captured by the camera in the car.

A man with a camera in his car.

Oh.

Baji made a direct phone call.

"Stolen account?"

Yang Li smiled, "No."

The little prince of Brooklyn made a nasal sound, which seemed to be a smile, "Oh, that's just right." His voice was very gentle, "Have a drink together? I don't think I have formally introduced you to Steve yet."

"Um……?"

Wade, who was glued to his back and looked at the photo with him: "...Huh?"

Yes, the current posture is roughly like this - Yang Li is sitting on the sofa, and Wade is sitting on the back of the sofa, almost holding Yang Li in his arms.

It's rare for him to be quiet for so long.

Wade thought—this is probably the only one who would show photos of other concubines to her boyfriend...and then?Obviously, Wade is not that angry, but it's not that he doesn't mind.

His mood was somewhere between grabbing the phone and yelling "he's mine, get the hell out" and very graciously allowing him to go.

Damn, no matter how you do it, it's very uncomfortable.

Yang Li leaned forward and looked back at him.

He looked at Yang Li's still peaceful eyes, and nodded not so willingly.

The ghost knows what information Yang Li received from this nod. The tacit understanding they had last night disappeared this morning. Therefore, the most embarrassing operation in history came——

"Do you mind if I take someone there?"

"..."

"..."

For a moment no one spoke.

Wade is quite sure that the other side of the phone is also recalling when exactly Yang Li's brain circuit began to become strange, because Wade was also thinking the same way, and he slapped his thigh at the end, oh, Yang Li has always been like this.

"...Is it your friend?" James asked cautiously on the phone.

"Not quite."

"..." A loud sigh came from the phone, "You can't bring Wade here."

"Why? Didn't you bring Captain America?"

"...You just, don't think about it, bring your ex to the current party."

"I don't get it, what's the difference between him and Steve?"

"...Wait two seconds, what?...Steve is not my ex-boyfriend!!"

"But you remember him most clearly after being brainwashed? Your ex-girlfriends don't even have a half-second plot."

The phone was hung up, and the call came back in less than two seconds.

"There is one thing you may not understand," Bucky said in a heavy tone, "Before I met you, I was straight."

"But aren't you bent now?"

The phone was hung up again.

Yang Li waited for a few seconds before receiving the text message.

【You can bring him here】

"That's right."

Yang Li showed the mobile phone to Deadpool, "I'm going out, do you want to eat something first?"

Deadpool looked at the screen and opened his mouth with an ooh.

He thought for a while, raised his hands and applauded, "...wonderful."

#

Deadpool still attracted a lot of attention when he walked into the bar wearing that uniform - an ordinary person like Yang Li, wearing an ordinary red suit, with The ordinary red hat found a seat quietly and ordinaryly—then he saw James.

...and Captain America next to him.

Yang Li got up, and wanted to call Deadpool to the past—the guy was sitting on the bar and molested the bartender with his feet, pretending not to hear—Bucky put his arms around Yang Li's neck and dragged him to Steve, "If He really wants to come," he said, not very nicely, "anytime—it's a conversation between the three of us."

Yang Li smiled: "...?"

"Yang Li, this is my childhood. I know you have met him a few times. Captain America—I am still a small man in my heart. To be honest, I spent a lot of time accepting that he is suddenly stronger than me—in short , is a good man."

Listening, Yang Li stretched out his hand in understanding to shake hands——

"Steve, this is in front of you, my ex-boyfriend."

...Uh, wasn't he the incumbent just now?

"I'm very grateful that you helped Bucky restore his memory." Steve's eyes were a little sharp, "...I've heard a lot of rumors about you."

"What you see is not true, what you hear is not true." Yang Li smiled gently, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Steve looked at him, and finally there was a smile on his stern face, "I heard Bucky tell you about your situation."

James ordered two glasses of wine, "To be honest, I just wanted you two to get to know each other today, my best friend, and the person I love - if you continue like this, you will lose your boyfriend, you know? ?”

James watched the waiter wearing a red uniform and a maid skirt come over with a drink, and chose to ignore it with difficulty—until Deadpool put down the drink without restraint, and even winked—he looked at Yang Li with a complicated expression, "I I think it's best for us not to meet."

Yang Li pointed to himself and James.

"No."

Pointing to James and Deadpool.

"Yes."

"...Why? Will you fight too?"

"...I don't know if you're just playing dumb or just gloating - but come on, if you go on like this and bring every ex to me - I don't just fight black widows."

Yang Li was stunned for a long time before he realized, and pointed at himself.

James' eyes probably said "you are not far from being beaten".

Yang Li propped his chin and looked at him with a smile.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"Well, I don't believe it." Yang Li frowned, "How could you be willing to hit me?"

The author has something to say: Bucky is such a miserable man.

No, in the next chapter I have to pamper you a bit more.