"I will." Steve replied without hesitation.

He really knows how to use TV, and his room was arranged by Tony. In order to express his respect for the resurrected Captain America, he equipped Steve with the latest facilities on the market, some of which have not yet been put on sale.

Bad intentions, yes, Tony wasn't trying to hide his enthusiasm for the show.

If the person arranging the residence is a representative sent by any official organization, he or the people behind him will consider Steve's mentality and considerately prepare old things from the last century for him, so that Steve can get used to it slowly modern life.

It's a pity that "thoughtfulness" is not Tony's style, and if he has, he won't show it to Captain America.

In Tony's mind, this name can be equated with the "children of other people's children" that ordinary people heard from their parents in their childhood. It is almost the source of Tony's entire childhood shadow. Therefore, it can be said that everything in Steve's room is different. Well... easy to get along with old antiques.

As Steve approached and tried to use them, these unfamiliar high-tech gadgets seemed to have a grinning grinning face.

It's a good thing Steve isn't stuck in his room all day like Bucky is.

The girl living downstairs is gentle and lively, and she is very happy to answer Steve's funny questions. The veterans I met during the morning exercise seemed to recognize Steve's identity, and they became good friends. The other party is also willing to help Steve understand this new world he has been away for decades.

With their help, Steve learned a lot, from the simple way of using the microwave oven to the more complicated problem of searching the Internet.

Well, the latter Steve didn't get his hands on, he'd seen his friends do it, but he hadn't tried it himself.

He didn't really want to try it.

So the topic went back to the original point: this new world did not reject him, but he was rejecting this world.

After moving to the new home, Tony called him once or twice, offering to make an appointment with a psychiatrist, but Steve politely declined.He doesn't think his problems are serious enough to require the intervention of a psychiatrist, and so far he has kept his emotions and mind under control.

He's just worried about Bucky, he hasn't seen Bucky go out these days.Steve tentatively asked Tony when he was on the phone, and Tony said that it was Bucky who didn't want to go out.

As for food and daily necessities?Don't worry, the drone will deliver food for three people to Bucky every day, and then help take away the household garbage in the room.

Bucky made it clear that he refused to communicate, and Steve had confirmed the safety of the other party, and he couldn't do anything to break into the door.

Every day when he went out, he would subconsciously glance at Bucky's door, hoping that Bucky would suddenly push it open, show his usual sly and suave smile, pat him on the back affectionately, and say hello to him.

However, what he hoped for never happened.

So this time was probably the second time he met Bucky after waking up. After many days, Bucky looked... er, very calm, very healthy, with a slightly gloomy expression.But compared to the last time we met, he was obviously much more cheerful.

Seeing that Steve was not serious about helping him adjust the TV program, Bucky stared fiercely: "What are you doing?"

"Just wait a minute." Steve smiled kindly.

He checked the picture on the screen, lifted the remote control and pressed a few buttons, and the screen immediately jumped from the "no signal" picture to the normal program.

Bucky stared at the TV intently, and Steve raised his hand a bit too much, making Bucky vigilantly shift his eyes from the TV screen to Steve's hands, which look like Steve's hands It's not a remote control but a ticking time bomb.

"Relax, man, relax, I don't have anything in my hand, except your TV remote." Steve comforted, spreading his fingers and pointing out a few special buttons for Bucky, "I guess you are changing If you press the wrong channel, these buttons will turn the TV screen into game mode, even if you turn off the TV and restart it, the screen will still be in this mode after restarting. Next time you press the wrong one, you can switch it back like I did.”

Bucky glanced at Steve and took his TV remote from Steve.

How to rebuild the relationship with Bucky who has lost his memory is something that Steve has been having a headache these days. Bucky's silence and closure can cause headaches even for the top social genius, let alone someone who has never been very good at making friends. steve.

But what happened today made Steve see an opportunity and a light.

Especially after Bucky drawled "Thank you."

"You're welcome..." He tried his best to conceal his joy and excitement, and wanted to continue to say something, but Tony's voice interrupted the harmonious atmosphere of the scene.

"You don't have to thank Captain America, you are best friends and best brothers - these words are engraved in the exhibition area dedicated to you in the Captain America Museum."

With this lazy, annoying tone, Tony stood at Bucky's door and knocked on the door: "Dong Dong. Come with me, Captain, there are important things here that need your participation."

"What?" Steve asks, with a bit of pent-up anger on his face, "I don't think there's anything I have to do right now, Tony. Whatever you want me to do, let someone else do it."

"I would very much like to have someone else do it, but it's really one of the one or two things in the world that you have to do."

Steve turned his head to look at Tony. His expression showed that he was thinking carefully. In the past few seconds, he thought of something, opened his eyes suddenly, and opened his mouth in disbelief: "Yes..."

"It's about Ms. Carter." Carl said.

He popped up from behind Tony, looking like he just arrived, but in fact he had been standing not far behind Tony, not saying a word, just wanting to see how Tony would communicate with Steve and Bucky.

Tony's conversational skills are, as always, a zero.

He just can't learn to express himself openly in front of people he cares about.

"Let's go, Steve, and Bucky, you come too." Carl looked at everyone present, making sure that the other party saw his firm eyes and expression clearly, "It's not just you and me. Things, I need everyone involved with... to be on the scene."

"That's not an ordinary difficulty." Tony still couldn't hold back a mocking sentence.

Carl glanced at Tony, without retorting.

Downstairs, Bruce and Lex sit awkwardly in the car.

No normal person can go through (and watch) that lingering kiss and not be embarrassed to be around other people.

Carl and Tony can't be used as examples. Carl's state is not right today, and Tony, if there is a leaderboard in the world that targets the thickness of the skin, then Tony.Stark is definitely a well-deserved No.1.

Fortunately, Lex was sitting in the passenger seat, and Bruce was sitting obliquely behind Lex. If they were both sitting in the back seat, the scene would probably be more embarrassing than the few minutes when Carl and Lex were kissing on the roof.

However, even though they were staggered from each other one after another, one left and one right, in such a small space, the presence of another living creature was still so strong that they couldn't ignore it even if they wanted to.

In this regard, Bruce has suffered far more than Lex.

After all, as one of the few people with the most superb fighting skills in the world, his senses are far more sensitive than Lex's. In addition, Lex is still immersed in the series of chaotic, complicated and entangled emotions brought about by that kiss. In his thoughts, weird guesses and illogical reasoning almost messed up Lex's clever brain.

Now someone walking behind him and yelling loudly may not be able to wake up Lex who is in a state of contemplation, let alone those inaudible breathing and the friction between fabrics caused by various small movements.

So strictly speaking, Bruce is the only person being tortured here.

Thankfully, the ordeal lasted less than three minutes, though those three minutes were literally longer than Bruce's entire life.

Bruce almost breathed a sigh of relief when Carl's figure appeared. He watched Carl look at them, and then gave Lex a sweet smile. Lex adjusted his position in the passenger seat, his arms and The muscle changes in the neck perfectly interpret the specific definition of the word "uneasy".

Tony drove Steve and Bucky, and the two cars drove out of the quiet neighborhood and approached the nearest tarmac.

Jarvis arranged a suitable plane for them.

The whole thing went surprisingly smoothly, over the top.

Lex, Tony, and Bruce all did their jobs very well, injecting drugs, injecting nanobots, and finally Tony and the mechanical Arms together to install the exoskeleton armor for Peggy.

The last part of the job was the longest, and Lex and Bruce also helped.

All three admired the knowledge and skill displayed by the other two, but none of the three said it.

Carl, who was supposed to stay aside to observe the situation, was not here, and Tony expressed curiosity.

"He said he had more important work to do and he stayed with Steve." Lex replied flatly.

Carl does have more important work to do than all three of them.Perhaps his work is the most indispensable work.

In the room, Steve sat uncomfortably on a chair, accepting the watching and pointing of the three people present.

"I don't think I need to put on makeup..." he said with difficulty, making a last ditch.

"Oh, sweetheart, this joke is so funny." The female makeup artist who was touching his face from the air let out a chuckle, "Trust me, of course you need makeup, we have prepared one for you and the lady surprise."

Her voice sounded familiar to Steve.

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