sherlock cat

Stark asked Jenny a question.

It was after Jenny met Doctor Strange for the first time, and Stark asked her: "Don't you think Doctor Strange is a bit like your long-faced detective?"

Jenny immediately looked at the red-robed mage not far away with disgust, opened her eyes wide in disgust, and asked in disgust, "Where does it look like?! It doesn't look like it at all!"

Jenny is telling the truth, she doesn't think Doctor Strange is similar to Sherlock at all, in her eyes Sherlock is unique.

Human beings always like to say that time is a good medicine when they encounter some difficult things to let go of.

Those who can't let go of the chest and the imprints in the brain can't be forgotten, you can give it to time, and all of them can be healed.If you still haven’t forgotten and let go of the things that should be forgotten and let go, it must not be that there is something wrong with the medicine, but that you haven’t taken the medicine for long enough.

It's just that Jenny racked her cat's brain and tried hard to think hard, but she couldn't figure out how long she would need to drink this bowl of soup boiled by time to recover from her illness.

Time goes by, seasons change.Jenny has been with the Avengers for twelve months, a full year.

Twelve months, in her long life in the past, and in the longer life that can be foreseen as long as she does not die unexpectedly, is actually a very short period of time.

During this short period of time, it was not easy for Jenny.The enemies who work against the Avengers are also not easy.

However, the Avengers other than Jenny are much more relaxed than before, because whenever there is any task, before they take action, Jenny solves it vigorously by herself, which is very worry-free and labor-saving.

During these twelve months, a whole year, Jenny still thinks of Sherlock from time to time, and every time she thinks of it, she will feel sad. Only in the past one or two months, she has gotten better—maybe it has nothing to do with the time, just in the past one or two months. In the past two months, her fighting skills have become more refined, and every time she has a fight, she fights very happily, which relieves the depression in her heart a little.

To this day, there are still many things Jenny hasn't figured out about the relationship between her and Sherlock, but at least the final result is clear—Sherlock drove her away.

Even when she left, he didn't come to see her off.

Before, she always thought that Sherlock was a daydream hanging on a tree that she could reach on tiptoe.But every inch that her toes were raised, he moved up an inch.So it seems that it has been in a position within easy reach, but it has been out of reach.

She has worked tirelessly for so long, optimistic and foolish, tired and tired, and when she looks up at him hanging there like a dream, she is full of strength again.She never thought that this strength would run out one day.

Even now, her strength is not exhausted.It's just that he finally didn't want to wait there anymore, instead of waiting for her to grab him on tiptoe.

Faced with such a result, it seems that it is not so important to understand many things or not.

Jenny is not sure if time is a good medicine, but time does have its inevitable effect, and it will slowly distill out ignorance and youthfulness.

Jenny feels that she is now a very mature and stable cat.

During this whole year, Jenny has lost count of how many fights she has fought with Avengers.

When she was in the woods, she was always very lazy to learn skills from Xiao Hei. Now that she is mature and stable, she has cultivated a lot of self-motivation. She has learned many new spells from Doctor Strange. She plans to use these skills when she goes back. The sparking move, show it to Xiao Hei and Tiger King.

There was just one thing that Jenny was very puzzled about.

Whether it is based on her years of experience fighting with the little monsters in the forest, or based on the actual combat experience she has accumulated in the past year following the Avengers to find fights, the two sides usually pay attention to a pre-emptive strike, which shows that it is important to seize the opportunity. important.

Even though Doctor Strange drew all kinds of fire tree and silver flower symbols in the air before using the spell, it is worth seeing, but this is like telling the opponent directly before zooming in on the move, I am going to zoom in.

Is this to give the opponent time to attack him?

Jenny told Doctor Strange this question, and the doctor looked at her blankly for a while, and finally said emotionlessly: "No one can use this time to attack me." After a pause, he added, "Except you."

Well, Jenny wasn't sure if she should be deeply honored.

In addition to Doctor Strange, Jenny also diligently learned martial arts from Natasha, archery from Hawkeye, parkour from Kuaiyin, and asked Stark to make her a spider web launcher , Occasionally when I am too idle to grow mushrooms, I follow the little spider to be a good neighbor of New Yorkers.

In general, although her life this year was not easy, it was also quite fulfilling.Even though this enrichment was something she deliberately made herself spin like a spinning top.

Jenny wasn't thinking about going back to London or seeing Sherlock again, she couldn't think about that.If you think about it but can't realize it, isn't this intentionally making yourself unhappy?

She was already very unhappy, and she didn't want to embarrass herself anymore.

On this day, the Avengers team once again received a new task. After efficiently letting the opponent feel the strength of the Avengers, while other teammates were dealing with the aftermath, Jenny and Hulk-turned Dr. Not far away, they found a small slope, and sat side by side, one big and one small, with the west-slanting sunset dragging their figures behind them.

After both of them sat down, Jenny took out a large handful of nuts from her pocket, and piled them in front of Hulk with a "crash".

Hulk raised a big green hand, and smashed it lightly with ease.Jenny quickly lowered her head to pick the shell.

The two of them just ate nuts while watching the sunset.

A mass of red sunset hangs at the end of the sky, like a big half-cooked duck egg.

Jenny lowered her head and pulled out the last few pieces of pulp from the crushed husk, blew on the husk dregs, handed two to Hulk, and ate two by herself.

The spring breeze blows, and the mountains reflect the setting sun.Jenny took a deep breath and narrowed her cat eyes comfortably.contented.

Turning around, she saw Hulk's big green hand raised in front of her eyes, and the two pieces of fruit that he had just shared were still lying in his big palm.

Seeing her looking over, he stretched out his big hand towards her again.

Jenny pointed to herself: "Give it to me?"

Hulk nodded, and stretched out his big clumsy hand towards her again.

Jenny showed a smile that was brighter than the sunset at the end of the sky. She squeezed the two pieces of fruit from his palm and threw them into her mouth.

Chewing the delicious flesh, Jenny smiled and said, "Someday I'll treat you to my favorite fish and chips..."

The words came out, and suddenly stopped, the smile froze for a while and then stretched again, but no matter how hard I tried, I was a little more lonely.

"I just don't know if I can still eat it..." Jenny continued, "But having said that, my favorite may not be your favorite, or if you tell me what you like best, I'll treat you to it!"

Hulk's big finger pointed to the nutshells all over the place: "Jenny's... I like them all."

Jenny gave him a thumbs up, said "have vision", and then laughed happily, her pair of slender legs dangling on the dirt slope followed suit.

After a while, Jenny watched without blinking the sunset that gradually began to sink below the horizon, Hulk accompanied her like a hill covered with green moss in early spring, motionless.

"I always feel that the sunset here is different from what I saw in London," Jenny said softly as if talking to herself, "the moon is also different, and the stars are also different. Is it possible that one day I see them all the same, so I don't know." Will you miss him again?"

The evening wind was blowing, blowing the breath of green grass that had sprouted new shoots, and blowing away her shallow voice.

It's another spring.

"When are you going to tell her?"

Not far away, Steve and Stark looked at the large and small figures on the dirt slope that were dyed gold-rimmed by the setting sun.

"What?" Mr. Iron Man asked knowingly.

Captain Steve folded his arms around his chest, showing his charming pectoralis major in the soft twilight: "You know, you are not suitable for lying, Tony."

Stark paused, "So what? You are the person who knows me best now?"

Steve ignored his teasing, and asked in a serious tone: "Are you going to hide it from her?"

Stark still didn't care: "It's just a wedding, Jenny definitely doesn't want to go. Besides, Little Pepper and I are also planning to get married, we both think this spring is just right, there is no doubt that Jenny would be more willing to attend my wedding .”

"It's not fun, Tony." Steve looked at him. "You know how badly she's been wanting to go back."

Stark snorted softly from his nasal cavity, looked at Jenny's thin back from a distance, and said understandingly: "This is a coward! Do you want to bet, 50 dollars, that she won't dare to see that detective when she goes back. "

……

Watson was actually getting married.

And just this spring.

Jenny took the wedding invitation letter sent to the Avengers Mansion and read it over and over several times.

Watson was married to a woman named Mary Morstan.Jenny thought of the tail that the doctor had lost for the first girlfriend, and it hurt again.

This was the first and only invitation Jenny had ever received.Her name was written squarely on a beautiful card.

"Dear Jenny".

At first glance, it was written by Watson.

After caressing for a while, Jenny put away the invitation carefully.

The top floor of the Avengers Building is Stark's research and development center. In fact, the top ten floors are all research and development centers, just like the entire kitchen of 221B is Sherlock's laboratory.

What Jenny likes the most is the cliff-like platform on the top floor of the building. This is not only an airplane landing pad, but also Iron Man's "automatic dressing and taking off wardrobe".

But it has nothing to do with these two reasons that Jenny likes this place. She likes this platform only because it is so high that she can see far away.

Very high, but still not high enough to see the scenery you want to see.

Jenny sat on a narrow side of the platform, her legs dangling in the air, and the night wind blew her hair messily onto her face, making it itchy.She reached out and brushed her messy hair behind her ears, and it was messed up again, and then brushed behind her ears, and messed up again, she gradually became impatient, and kicked her legs in mid-air as if losing her temper.

The people behind her were terrified, worried that she would fall in the next second.Then suddenly remembered that even if she fell, she would not be able to fall.

Jenny heard footsteps walking slowly over, stopped half a meter away from her, hesitated for a moment and took a few steps forward.

She turned her head, and sure enough, she saw that it was Stark, standing next to her, leaning out of her upper body to look under the platform with a deliberately frightened expression on her face.

"Did you sit here and see something?" Stark asked after looking away.

Jenny shook her head.

"Then what do you want to see?" Stark asked again.

Jenny stared at the end of the sky, and shook her head blankly again.

She didn't know what she wanted to see, she just knew what she couldn't see here.

"Do you want to go back?" Stark finally asked the question she had been thinking about.

The whistling wind blew past her ears, and Jenny didn't speak for a long time.

Watson wanted to invite her when she got married, and she was really happy in her heart.No matter how much she denies it, it can't change her desire to go back to see them and see his fervent desire.He even wanted to run back immediately.

But she didn't know if Sherlock also wanted to see her.

After a moment of silence, Jenny suddenly talked about a seemingly unrelated topic.

"When I found Sherlock in the past, I tried very hard to be a good person, because he is a human being. I want to be with him for a long time, and I have to be like him and integrate into his world." Stopped Stop and continue, "But it's too difficult to be a human being, and I haven't done well."

Stark frowned: "Who said you didn't do a good job?"

Jenny lowered her head, and Sherlock drove her away. Is there any stronger proof than this?

Stark looked at the top of her drooping head, hating iron and steel: "You are a member of the Avengers, my girl, one in billions of existences in the world. Do you know how many people like you, Jenny? Your popularity is almost surpassing Peter's. Although you can't compare with me, your detective will definitely not be able to catch up."

Jenny raised her drooping head and watched him retort angrily: "Sherlock is fine!"

"Well," Mr. Stark stated the facts without any nonsense, "so it's good that he developed an injection that can restrain you. I believe that when you were arrested for experimentation, he didn't save you, and he also In order to give you a chance, so that you can prove your strength. From this point of view, he is indeed very good."

Jenny didn't speak, but looked at him with big eyes that became as deep as amber.

Even if Stark has a heart of steel and stone, he has to be regarded, not to mention that he himself has a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

But Jenny looked away, and said softly: "It's actually been a long time ago. I used to think I had a pretty good memory, but I didn't remember these things for a long time. I think I must have been very nervous back then." I care about it, it’s very sad, so I would rather forget about these things.”

"What about now?" Stark's voice lowered unconsciously.

"Now?" Jenny looked at the distant sky again in a daze. There was a silver-gray shadow slowly rolling over there, and a few sparse stars leaked out of the shadow, which matched her slightly depressed mood at the moment.

She thought hard for a while, and then said more gently, "I'm probably a little sad now, but I know in my heart that Sherlock can't blame him for not coming to save me, and he doesn't know that I was killed by Morrie." Artie got caught, not to mention, while he was busy saving 'the woman', I was locked up and suffering in the lab...if he knew, he would have come to rescue me, as he would too Saving John is like saving Mrs. Hudson. There's really no reason for my sadness."

Stark looked at her for a long while, then shorted himself and sat down on the edge of the platform.

"What about the other thing? He developed those injections that can restrain you."

"That's why we can't blame him." Jenny was puzzled, and she actually had a smile on her face. "He likes to do experiments, and he likes to solve mysteries. Just look at the cases he took."

"But you are not the case."

Jenny nodded, and said calmly and calmly: "I know, he just doesn't like me that much. In the end, I will be sad because I like him, so I hope he can respond to me with the same liking. This is my His own selfishness has nothing to do with him."

"You think he doesn't like you?" Stark looked at her sideways as if hearing something incredible.

"He said he liked me." Jenny blushed, but in fact he said he loved her, "but that's because he forgot some things before like me, and he would know if he remembered, He didn't really like me that much before. Maybe even a little bored." The blush on his face from remembering the past faded away from remembering more of the past.

Stark continued to look at her with that incredulous look.Jenny likes that curly-haired detective, whoever has eyes or not can easily see it, but the curly-haired detective's feelings for Jenny need someone with a pair of discerning eyes to see it.Unfortunately, the experienced Mr. Iron Man has such a pair of eyes.

However, Stark squinted his wise eyes cultivated in the field of wind and moon, and he suddenly didn't want to tell Jenny immediately.

That sullen curly-haired detective made his team members suffer so much. Mr. Iron Man, who protects his shortcomings, thinks that Feng Shui takes turns, and there must be coming and going before the last one is fair and just and everyone is happy.

The author has something to say: The father of Iron Man who protects his shortcomings~~