After the last dance, the relationship between Ingrid and Bucky can be considered to have improved, although Bucky still looks unhappy and beaten.

"Did he like sexy girls with big breasts before?" Ingrid put her hand on Steve's body familiarly, and Steve, who was half a head shorter than her, was fooled by Ingrid's movements A stagger.

"...Probably so." He blinked, and his eyelashes, which were thicker than a woman's, moved a little.

With his outstanding physical ability, Bucky finally got the approval of his superiors in the army, and finally became a member of the special forces and officially began to accept the mission.

Ingrid was going to explain the reason for her makeup to Bucky at the military headquarters, and deal with the relationship between the two parties by the way.

However, Ingrid, who was in the logistics department, of course couldn’t see Bucky, who was often on missions. Over time, there was almost no communication between the two. On the contrary, Steve, who was conscripted into the army, met her more often. , although most of them are in the medical room.

"I have...sometimes...I also think about it." Lying on the bed, Steve breathed calmly, trying to make his lungs keep up with his breathing rhythm, "Even if it's a little bit, I want to be happy for this What does the country do..."

"A very great dream." Ingrid, who was sitting aside, smiled. She glanced at the man whose ribs were clearly visible on the bed, and put a wet towel on his forehead.

After some dialogue, the medical room returned to calm again.

Steve tried to find words in his head to make the atmosphere less cold.

"What is your dream?" He blinked, looking a little nervous, "My previous dream was to be a cartoonist, before my parents died..."

Perhaps because of something sad, Ingrid let out a 'poof' laugh as she watched Steve getting more and more frustrated.

"This is the first time I've seen someone who would take the initiative to bring up his own sad things when he raised the topic."

What she said made Steve even more frustrated.

"Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are beautiful?"

Steve was made uncomfortable by her suddenly gentle tone, and even the sadness that was still in his heart just now was squeezed away by this strange feeling.

"Although your pupils are blue like mine, but when you look straight ahead, I even thought I saw the ocean, a clear ocean."

The blunt praise made his face flush unconsciously, and Ingrid's words did not stop.

"My mother once told me that people with beautiful eyes must also be beautiful on the inside."

Two pairs of eyes of the same color looked at each other, and Steve suddenly discovered that Ingrid also had a pair of beautiful eyes. Just when he thought the girl would go on and use words to encourage him, let him do it for himself. When he was proud of his dream, the girl winked at him.

"Maybe your dreams are a lot more likely to come true if you don't end up in the doctor's room all the time with asthma."

"Geri!" Steve covered his head and fell back on the bed, "Can't you let me touch you a little longer?"

Ingrid didn't tell Steve about the dark side of the world.

Facing this young man who was full of beautiful fantasies about the country, she still did not lift the beautiful veil in the end.

Steve always thought that after Ingrid handed over the information, the U.S. government offered her a job, let her work in the logistics of the military department, and even arranged for someone to protect her.

However, he didn't see the sight around her, it was surveillance, and the gun on his waist was aimed at her while aiming at others.

What she is best at is actually not nursing, but the manipulation of precision instruments and the development of new weapons.

Saying goodbye to Steve who set foot on the training ground again, Ingrid has never felt so lonely.

The passionate youth cannot perceive her thoughts, and human beings will always unconsciously recall the past memories when they are lonely.

When I ran away alone in a foreign land, I met that man. In the cracks of the game between the two forces, when I was extremely panicked and went to the street to drink coffee to calm down the panic, I met that man.

Perhaps when the man resisted the task and clumsily wanted to express to her that the government was monitoring her, the most sensitive nerve in the woman's mind had already been touched.

【I suddenly miss you, Bucky. 】

While Steve was constantly in the infirmary suffering from various genetic diseases, Ingrid also teased him endlessly.

He is obviously thin and half a head shorter than her, but he is more stubborn than any strong man. Of course, the main reason is not only this.

Steve seemed to be interested in instilling patriotism in Ingrid, and he talked with a straight face. Ingrid was not bothered by this, and once again thought of teasing, so she bent slightly At the corner of her mouth, her blue eyes gazed affectionately at Steve, who was instilling patriotic thoughts in her.

This kind of expression is often used when Ingrid is still wearing makeup to confuse men and obtain information.

The moment Ingrid showed this expression, Steve's face slowly turned red from bottom to top, like a ripe tomato.

"I... I... the United States... the country..."

The very coherent words just now suddenly couldn't be connected to the last sentence intermittently, matching his 'petite' body, the beautiful blue eyes slowly turned red because he couldn't speak, and the physical tears made him look wet. Inexplicably, Ingrid had the illusion that she was bullying others.

Although she knew that it was just the behavior of an innocent man when facing an attractive woman, Ingrid still inevitably softened her heart.

Following Steve's silly gesture before, she saluted the Union flag hanging high outside the window and yelled loudly.

"I offer my heart to you."

After getting a satisfactory answer, although some blush still remained on Steve's face, he raised his head, approached Ingrid, and gave her a military salute in return.

She smiled shyly at her, her blue eyes narrowed into a slit, and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I think I should give you a nickname." Ingrid muttered to herself, staring at Steve's 'sweet' doll-like delicate face.

"How's sweetheart?"

Ever since, this title that gave Steve a headache was born.

His face was originally square, square, and full of masculine charm, but the crystal clear blue eyes matched with thick brush-like eyelashes and thick and pursed red lips, no matter what expression he made, he looked sweet Poor expression.

Plus he's even petite than a woman.

This nickname was accepted by others without any objection. When Steve reacted and wanted to stop the spread of the nickname, the entire military headquarters was calling him this ridiculous nickname...

Not long after, Steve, who came almost every day, suddenly disappeared.

One day, two days until a month Ingrid did not see him again, and Ingrid even suspected that when he died suddenly due to strenuous exercise from time to time, a hero named Steve suddenly appeared, and Ying Grid looked at the photo published in the newspaper, showing a muscular man on it, without hesitation dispelling the doubts in her heart.

How is it possible for my sweet little sweetheart to have such strong muscles.

Then reality slapped her hard.

"Hi, Gerry! How are you doing?"

In front of Ingrid, who was about to burst out of her clothes, the man in front of her was so much taller than her that she had to raise her head to see his face clearly.

A sweet face exactly like Steve's appeared in front of her.

In that instant, Ingrid understood.

Among them, her grandfather who has disappeared for a long time must be mentioned. The information he gave Ingrid involved such a medicine, which can change a person's physique and make this person's physical fitness reach an incredible level. , Unfortunately, only a little bit is involved in the intelligence.

"Where did you get this ridiculous tights? I don't think the potion has changed your physical fitness, but it also changed your aesthetics."

Ingrid pointed to the blue and white tights he was wearing that looked like the American flag.

"Really?" Steve reached out and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I think it's pretty good, and of course there are matching weapons."

With that said, he turned around and took off the fixed thing behind his back, and handed it to her.

Ingrid carefully looked at the thing in his hand for a while, the red circle interspersed with the white circle and the blue five-pointed star in the middle...

"I think it's a surprise to see such a cold weapon shield now that hot weapons are popular..." Ingrid raised her head and looked at Steve's pectoral muscles that were more prominent because of the tights. "Didn't you feel the eyes of other women in the military region looking at you?"

"What look?" Steve tilted his head and looked at her suspiciously.

"If their eyes can be turned into reality, then you should be stripped clean by now, waiting to be fucked..."

Steve was stunned for a moment when he heard such naked words, and then, as if seeking the authenticity of what she said, he turned his head and looked at the female logistics staff who were handling affairs.

Sensing his gaze, the woman first adjusted her makeup in a panic, then looked back with a smile, winked at him suggestively, and pulled her skirt up a little.

"..."

Although he was happy that Steve became stronger, the only person who had mastered the potion to change his physical fitness also died in the assassination.

In fact, the number of meetings between Ingrid and Steve began to plummet, and the U.S. government intentionally or unintentionally showed the intention of taking care of a superhero. As long as she turned on the TV, she could see Steve wearing a tights The ridiculous blue headgear, surrounded by beautiful and sexy American girls, dances and dances.

Of course, it also included some of the battle dramas that he starred in later, in the background made of paper, the 'Nazi' played by the actor was beaten.

"I thought, is this kind of life really what I expected?"

Steve covered his head and sat in front of her in pain.

Yes, Ingrid's honorable upgrade from Nursing Nurse to Steve... No, Captain America's personal psychiatrist now.

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Stop teasing me, Gerry!" Steve shook his head, "Truth!"

Ingrid smiled and ticked her fingers, "Although you look silly on TV, it is undeniable that you are an American hero now?"

"Hero?" Steve laughed self-deprecatingly, "Have you ever seen a hero soaked in a beautiful girl?"

"A certain era will always need such a hero." Ingrid patted him on the shoulder, "People who are immersed in the pain of war need it even more, even if he may just perform funny dramas on the screen and dance awkwardly hero of..."

"People need a hero like this to give them hope."

Steve raised his head, quietly looking back at Ingrid, not knowing what to write, and finally he asked.

"Then you think I should stay there?"

Ingrid smiled.

"This is your choice. The ideal in your heart is to beat the 'Nazis' on the battlefield? Or stay in front of the screen and create a hero on the screen?"

Steve's fist clenched unconsciously, and finally he opened his mouth with determination, and firm words spit out from his mouth without a pause.

"I still want to stay on the battlefield!"

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