[Captain America] Don't force me to grab a man with you

In the evening after the phone call, Ingrid met Steve and Black Widow.

"Are you fleeing in a group? Who is this?"

From Ingrid's point of view, Steve was not the type to casually involve innocent people in his affairs, and it turned out to be the case.

"Has our great Captain America conquered another follower with his unparalleled charisma?"

"Ingrid..." Steve stopped her weakly.

"Okay, okay." Ingrid shut her mouth obediently, turned around and walked to the kitchen, took out three teacups, and poured the brewed coffee into them one by one.

"Ingrid, Bucky's current state...is just like Clint not long ago, brainwashed..."

As Steve spoke, he observed Ingrid's expression from the corner of his eye and considered his words.

"You don't have to be so careful, I actually saw him in the last century...Of course he belonged to the Soviet Union at that time..."

"You didn't tell me you met Bucky..."

Ingrid's hands paused.

"At that time you just woke up, immersed in the pain of being out of touch with the times, all kinds of things bothered you, I also want to pick a suitable time to tell you..."

"What did you do during the time you saw Bucky?"

Well, sure enough, this question will be asked.

A blush slowly appeared on Ingrid's face, and her voice unconsciously lowered.

"I just want to have a good date with him."

Steve was taken aback, and seemed to realize the meaning of "date". After coughing awkwardly, he turned his head and stopped asking, and turned to talk to the black widow Natasha and the black man.

Ingrid listened for a while, and apart from discussing the spy issue within S.H.I.E.L.D., it was about how to deal with Bucky. Because Bucky was Captain America's former best friend, there were several ways to deal with it.

1. Give up, he has forgotten you.

2. Violent resolution.

3. Huairou wakes up memory.

Natasha and the black man have been discussing with Steve persuasively, hoping to make him feel a little better.

But Ingrid's heart was extremely calm at the moment, except for a slight heartbeat when she heard the fact that Bucky was still alive, there was no major emotional ups and downs.

She even joked with them.

"I think Clint would be very depressed if he heard your conversation."

It seems to confirm the Chinese saying.

Same people different lives.

It was obvious that they were all brainwashed, but Hawkeye was pushed backwards by Captain America and Black Widow on the ground and beaten violently. In the end, he was beaten violently in the brain to restore his memory.

But now the Winter Soldier is being beaten up by two people who were still beating up Hawkeye before, and they are discussing the solution with a serious face. It is very likely that the one who was beaten up in the end was not the Winter Soldier but Captain America.

"I heard that Clint ended up seeing a doctor with a mild concussion." Ingrid blinked at Natasha, who froze for a moment, avoiding her gaze.

"If possible, I actually hope that you can restore his memory once, or beat him up..."

After all, I have been waiting for him for a century.

"Aren't you... not going with us?"

Steve, who finally realized the meaning of Ingrid's words, asked Ingrid like this.

"Yes, I'm not going to go with you. First, you need a logistician who can cover you. Second, you don't need an idiot with force to drag you back."

Ingrid smiled at him.

"I will help you escape the pursuit of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Why don't you want to go with them?

That's the question Steve didn't have time to ask until he finally left.

Ingrid wondered about this too.

Even someone who is not very familiar with her knows that the man Bucky Barnes is a minefield that Ingrid must never touch, and he is also the man she has spent almost her entire life waiting for.

But, she just didn't want to go.

When he heard that Bucky was still alive, although he was overjoyed at the first moment, his subsequent emotion was a kind of anger, an uncontrollable anger.

*u

I have been waiting for you for so long, and face this world without you in despair every day.

Then you easily forgot me because of another brainwashing.

I, who will constantly miss you, am such a fool.

Then this fool smiled and hung a small tracker around Captain America's neck, entrusting him over and over again.

"Don't lose it, this is the 'navigator' I used to find you."

Then, after watching the group leave, Ingrid turned on the computer, pressed a few keys, and then moved a bench and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring blankly at the sky.

It's a sunny day in New York today, and the sky looks amazingly clean.

A large dish-like flying object slowly fell from the sky with burning flames.

Ingrid raised her arm, glanced at the hands on her watch, and nodded.

Then she changed into a tight-fitting army green dress, sprayed a little perfume on her wrists and put it on her neck, put on red lipstick, and put on red high-heeled shoes.

After stomping on her high heels, Ingrid smiled and winked at the mirror, opened the door and walked out.

"Boom...boom..."

The muffled sound of heels hitting the hard ground caught the Winter Soldier's attention, and he was a little surprised that someone could get so close to him without him noticing.

A rolling drop of water flowed down his curly hair, and he slowly put down the collar that was holding the person in his hands, watching the figure walking towards him vigilantly.

Unexpectedly, it was a woman.

Army green hip-wrap dress, big red lips, dazzling red high heels...

He found his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and the smell of perfume that made him intoxicated continued to pour into his nostrils.

Never before has such a woman moved him so much.

The Winter Soldier frowned.

"Hey, are you alone?"

The woman closed her eyes halfway, brushing the curly hair on her cheeks behind her ears, revealing her fair neck.

"My name is Ingrid, what about you?"

The Winter Soldier stood there in a daze.

The wet body, the torn clothes, and the swollen half of the cheek, such a distressed appearance, were in stark contrast to the brightly dressed beautiful woman on the shore.

He suddenly remembered the name that strange but familiar person called him after being beaten by him all the time, but finally gave him a hard punch.

"... Bucky?"

The dry heart finally ushered in the first continuous drizzle in 20 years.

After the last punch was thrown, the memory was broken.

When I became conscious again, my nasal cavity was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"Hey, you're finally awake."

The white world in front of him suddenly appeared a large black.

"You slept a little longer this time."

The black man in the white world handed him a glass of water and said to him with a smile.

The memory comes back instantly.

"Sam? Did you see anyone else around me when you found me?"

"Anyone else? We only found *you sleeping soundly on the river bed..."

"By the way, I didn't see anyone else around you, but I found this thing on your face..."

When he said this, Sam still covered his mouth and suppressed a smile.

What he was handed was a blue post-it note, because the sticky side had lost its stickiness because it got wet with water.

"You had this on your face when I found you."

Captain America, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, lay pitifully on his back by the river.

The blue sticker on the face flutters in the wind.

"You can't imagine Natasha's expression at that time..."

The voices with laughter in his ears gradually faded away, and Steve could clearly see a string of words on the sticker.

see you!

As if going back in time, it was such a sunny afternoon.

Captain America, who was dressed well, smiled and looked at his best friend who was buttoning the holster beside him, and the latter also smiled back.

Then they turned their heads knowingly, and in the simple shed they built, the young and beautiful Peggy looked at him with a gentle smile. Although the young Ingrid frowned, she still turned back when Bucky looked over. With a big smile.

Then, in the hazy dream just now, time returned to reality.

The wrinkled Peggy still smiled gently, the picture flashed by, and finally stopped in the soft afternoon light.

His sight was disturbed by the water stains all over his face, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly anyway.

The only pair of white ankles moved from far to near, passing by another pair of straight black legs, and slowly approached his eyes.

Afterwards, he felt his forehead sink, as if someone had kissed it lightly.

The familiar smiling faces in the memory became clear, and the happiness and warmth seemed to be still in that era of gunpowder.

Yes, things are over.

"What are you going to do next?"

After being discharged from the hospital, Natasha handed him a folder, he opened it and glanced roughly, and a familiar face suddenly appeared on the first page of the file.

"There's always something to come back and ask for clarification, isn't it?"

That's what chasing people feels like.

Seventy years ago, Ingrid chased after them reluctantly with a puffy face like this.

Seventy years later, Steve did the same, chasing after the two who disappeared.

Captain America smiled and put the blue sticker in the folder and closed it.

"see you!"

——End——

37

Extra 1

Women who have been fully 'nourished' will become more beautiful than usual.

The Winter Soldier has been a bit of an annoyance lately.

"Can I take your time? I would like to ask how to get there."

Kinderdijk Windmill Village in the Netherlands, located 12 kilometers south of Rotterdam, is the second stop for Ingrid and her vacation.

It is located at the confluence of the Lake River and the Nord River. It is the largest old-fashioned windmill system in the Netherlands. I heard the name of the place when I arrived with Ingrid.

The 19 windmills are arranged face to face, close to the clear river, and the bright river bed is shining in the sun.

And Bucky is also rare emotional, riding a bicycle, starting from the east of Rotterdam with Ingrid on his back, riding a 15-kilometer journey, and finally got lost halfway.

A beautiful black curly-haired woman, wearing a vintage linen dress, had some light brown freckles on her face due to the recent sun exposure, and stared at the boy being questioned with a smile on the corner of her eyes.

From time to time, she brushed back half of her curly hair that was blown by the breeze, revealing her round and white chin.

For the first time, the Winter Soldier felt that Ingrid was so beautiful in makeup.

Under the young boy's tender blue eyes, his face flushed, and his words explaining the journey became intermittent.

"Go straight...2 miles, then...two roads...to the right..."

She blinked, her eyes were gentle as if she wanted to drown the boy in.

"...Let's take you there..."

The young man straightened his waist, walked to the front with hands and feet in sync, blushed and slowed down his pace so that the woman who asked for directions could keep up.

"Look, a gentle city breeds gentle people, and they take the initiative to lead the way for them."

Ingrid's relaxed journey in the Netherlands was made more enjoyable by the guy who led her with enthusiasm, squinting her elongated blue eyes.

Then he found that after staring at himself, he pursed his ruddy lips and smiled slightly, and then fixed his gaze on the guy in front of him with synchronized hands and feet.

The Winter Soldier felt even more distraught.

"Is... is this your first visit to... Holland?"

"I've been here before, but never here."

"Really?" The boy paused for a moment, then looked at Ingrid with piercing eyes, "I think you need your tour guide, Kinderdijk Windmill Village is a very big place, but I know a lot of places with bad scenery... still ,need money."

Bucky, who was completely left alone, watched the young guy's face getting redder and redder, but his eyes were fixed on Ingrid without any evasion. .

It's all so obvious, you might find out, right?

What about the Winter Soldier.

"Okay, if you need money, how about treating you to a meal then?"

"It's also wrong!"

Looking at the two talking happily.

The Winter Soldier felt himself in an even worse mood.

"If you're just riding a bicycle, some sections of the road can't be passed by bicycles. If you know another means of transportation nearby, how about trying it?".

Hearing about the same means of transportation, Ingrid also became interested.

"Another means of transport? What is it?"

"If you follow, you will know what it is?".

The boy smiled and raised his fingers.

"Bucky, another means of transportation, do you want to go and see?"

With a blush on her fair face, Ingrid carried her long skirt across the mud puddles on the muddy ground and ran to her.

When Ingrid lifted the hem of the skirt, she involuntarily shifted her gaze to the exposed calf under the hem of the skirt.

Obviously there is not much difference from usual, a part that every body will have.

But, feeling...

"what happened?"

Feeling the same eyes as usual, Ingrid blinked at her, and then shyly touched the end of her hair, a burst of natural red emerged from the corners of her eyes. .

"Look with a certain kind of eyes... It feels like you have no clothes on in your eyes..."

A layer of blush spread all the way to her cheeks.

Suddenly, Ingrid seemed to be more beautiful than before.

The feeling lasted until we took another means of transportation that the guy said.

Horses, pulling a wooden cart.

Modern society seems to be an incredible thing, but modern means of transportation may not assimilate the village, and it still retains some of the culture left over from the past.

"It's the same as what I saw before, and it feels much quieter inside."

Ingrid leaned against the edge of the wooden cart, her hair tangled and messed up in front of her wind-blown eyes.

He knew that the sentence was right, but before he could catch up with the conversation, the young man interrupted with a smile.

"Yes, it feels wrong to be away from the hustle and bustle of the city.".

The feeling of disgust gradually spread.

After several days of continuous travel, Ingrid was extremely exhausted.

During the slight shaking of the wooden car on the way, the feeling of fatigue became more and more obvious. She covered her mouth and yawned a little, then fell into her arms and found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

It was so defenseless.

With only peripheral vision, you can see the young man staring at the woman lying in his arms.

The neckline of the jacket is larger, so that the protruding collarbone under the shoulders is less exposed.

The feeling of irritability became more and more intense, and let the restlessness settle down.

Pulling the corner of the collar, brushing away the side hair, firmly covering the exposed part, and letting it show at all. .

The young man shuddered and raised his head.

The expressionless man suddenly smiled at him, making him shudder.

"The Netherlands is so beautiful, and the local residents are also very enthusiastic. They all want to stay here for a few more days... What do you think, Bucky?".

The man raised his head, showing a face that didn't express much emotion, and beckoned to her.

Ingrid walked over without hesitation and sat on her lap.

Because of her movements, the man with a gentle expression put his arms around her waist.

Then the thumb of the other hand gently pressed her lips.

"You are too unprepared for don't, do you know how other men look at you?"

"That's it."

The hand at the back of the waist suddenly slipped down, pulling down the shorts under her skirt.

"You hurt."

Ingrid narrowed her eyes and glanced at the man with a bare back standing in front of her.

"I'm sorry." The man turned around and even showed a slight smile.

"Next time."

Standing outside the hotel, the young man who waited with a happy face waited for what he wanted to wait for.

"Let's go today..."

The rest of the words choked in his throat and never came out again.

Ingrid, who saw the boy's reaction, pointed to the bright teeth marks on his face and said angrily to the man behind him.

"I told you, I'm going to bite my face."

"Feel sorry."

The man wrapped his arms around Ingrid's waist, hugged her into his arms, and looked over her shoulder to meet the guy in the distance.

Looking at the young man with a lost face.

The smile on his face became more and more obvious.

The bad mood for so long was finally swept away.

Extra 2

If Ingrid and the Winter Soldier returned to S.H.I.E.L.D., the following scenario would probably occur.

Captain America, who tried hard to awaken the memory of his best friend, finally developed a progressive relationship with the Winter Soldier after long-term persistent efforts.

At least he will have a stinky expression on his face when he is close to him.

Although still expressionless.

It made poor Captain America miss Bucky who would smile at him even more.

After a collaborative mission, the Winter Soldier walks past Captain America without even looking.

"Bucky, do you want to go back?"

The leaving figure paused, didn't bother to say a word, nodded and continued walking along the original road.

Except for the necessary handover and work needs, the 'heroes' are generally too willing to stay in the Tricurved Wing Building of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But for the Winter Soldier, every time the task is completed, they will return to the Tricurved Wing Building.

Steve glanced at the watch on his arm. .

5 o'clock exactly.

"It's time to get off work...".

Extra 3

"Bucky, the Arabic snacks introduced by Iron Man are not bad, how about you and Ingrid and the others try it after 5 o'clock?".

The expressionless Winter Soldier frowned and thought for a while, without turning his head and saying a word.

"go."

"..."

Take the elevator and come down from the upstairs.

Ingrid was already waiting in the hall, smiling and talking with Natasha, the black widow.

"Let's go."

The Winter Soldier stretched out his hand, raised his index finger and slid from the earlobe to the neck covered by long black hair.

Ingrid shuddered at the movement.

Steve saw Ingrid and offered her an invitation.

"Iron Man introduced an Arabic snack bar to you, and I think it's not bad. How about you and Bucky going to eat together later?".

"No!"

The Winter Soldier rolled his eyes, grabbed Ingrid by the neck, and took her into his arms.

"What are you doing tonight?".

The Winter Soldier kissed Ingrid's lips very naturally, and turned his head.

"They are all adults, do you know what to do when you go back at night?".

The author has something to say:

So far, the male captain who is single, was shot in the knee by an arrow.

Alright, sweet side story~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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