super actress

Sunlight casts bright colors through the windows.

Motes of dust float faintly in the refraction of light, scattered around the blond woman sitting under the window.

She elegantly crossed her legs and leaned at the foot of the chair, revealing the slender ankle of a white calf from between the high heels and the long skirt.

Noticing something moving, the woman raised her head, she has a young and beautiful delicate face, it can even be said to be too beautiful.Especially those pair of gorgeous blue eyes, people can't look away.

Looking at the blue eyes of different colors, under the natural light, they showed strange tones of different shades on the left and right.

"You're awake, Captain, how do you feel?" She spoke, speaking in a soft tone.

Steve Rogers sat up from the only bed in the room, and he got used to the time of staring at each other for a while before turning his eyes away to observe the surrounding environment.

Some yellowed white walls, a few posters about the victory of the war, and an IV device above the bed—this should be a hospital.

The radio on the wooden board hanging on the wall and the square TV on the coffee table make this ward look very elegant.

But the strangest thing was the woman in front of him——

There is a wonderful aura lingering around her, making people feel that she should be embraced by thousands of people instead of waiting here alone.

She can't be a doctor or nurse, she doesn't look like someone who works in a hospital from head to toe.

She didn't try to act, though.

Steve started by asking, "Where am I?"

"A place to help you recover," she informs with a smile.

Steve Rogers asked warily, "Who are you?"

"I'm Rhea Nolen, you can call me Rhea."

He didn't call out his name, but waited for the other party to introduce himself further.

A name is not enough to know a person.

However, all he got was: "I know you still have a lot of questions, but we'd better give you a basic check first."

The woman stood up, and her long hair swayed with the movement, emitting a shining golden luster.When she came over, Steve Rogers was already on guard.

Steve followed her line of sight to the ringing bell on the wall, but covered the ringing bell with his backhand before she actually touched it. "Wait a minute, Miss Rhea Nolan, I suggest we find out what's going on before deciding whether to call someone else."

Rhea turned her face sideways, trying to gauge the distance between herself and the bed with her eyes.

In the same room, the distance is not far, of course, but Rhea didn't react when the man rolled over and got out of bed to stop her.

This is also what she did not expect.

Eyes of varying shades of blue turned to face Steve Rogers.Rhea saw it clearly this time.

The blue in the eyes of the real Captain America is like the sky after the rain, with the light of a sunny day, which seems to be closer to her dark one.

They are too close.

The physique of a super soldier can almost completely cover Rhea. Even though Jonathan Stone is about the same height as him, Rhea still feels an invisible pressure.

The character prototype in front of him is someone who has actually been on the battlefield.He's earned his hero's name by killing Nazis -- and for Steve Rogers, he's just come back from a life-and-death duel.

In the end, he won, but had to crash into the polar ice ocean with the plane to protect more people.

He could understand that he was rescued, but he couldn't be sure which side he was rescued by.

Although Steve was full of vigilance, he still instinctively displayed a gentlemanly demeanor in front of the lady: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

"But I want to know the situation, the real situation," he stressed.

After the moment of temptation just now, Steve Rogers already understood that Miss Rhea Nolen was not a real threat.

She may have practiced some basic fighting skills, but her reaction was too slow.

Just as Rhea was about to make other moves, Steve had already cautiously pressed Rhea's shoulders. He hesitated for a while between pulling this unbelievably beautiful young lady away and taking hostages, and finally gently Back off.

Although he has noticed many strange places.

Just at such a short distance,

Even Rhea can see so many details, Steve Rogers' enhanced vision can only see more: women's smooth and fine skin without pores, long eyelashes that tremble under the focused gaze, and lip balm applied mouth.

He didn't dare to look down.

Even though she is dressed normally, her sexy and hot figure is still ready to come out.

This is simply the most perfect introduction to the teaching plan in the espionage class. It is almost impossible for a man to block this charm. She will definitely be the best focus to divert attention.

However, contrary to Steve's guess, Rhea didn't post it, nor did she call anyone.

"I just want to take my hand back, don't be nervous Captain." She stepped back obediently, raising her hand to show her innocence. "I am not your enemy."

She is not trusted.

Rhea turned around as Steve thought about how to break through the situation next.

"You don't seem to be in serious trouble, so let's go." Rhea took a few steps towards the direction of the door, tilted her head, and motioned for Steve Rogers to follow.

"I'm here to help you understand," Rhea told him.

The blond hid his surprise less skillfully.Rhea is more like a cover that was pushed out by the behind-the-scenes to attract attention.

Turns out she was the one who could actually talk to Steve.

"Captain, after you fell into the Arctic Ocean, a lot of things happened." Rhea's tone was still soft, "I originally wanted to let you get used to it slowly, but since you have already discovered something is wrong..."

Steve silently followed Rhea. He was ready to be ambushed and attacked as soon as he went out, but outside the door there was only old ground, empty corridors, and unlit fluorescent lamps.

The windows on the wall opposite the corridor were open, and Steve could even see the buildings in Brooklyn that he was familiar with.

Is this New York?

Is there such a hospital in Brooklyn?

While Steve was full of questions, everything turned upside down when he followed Rhea off the edge of the door frame.

The surrounding walls distorted and disintegrated, and the stone slabs paved on the ground rose and collapsed. Under the impact of this collapsed picture, Steve Rogers immediately grabbed Rhea to prevent another trick.

But those fragmented buildings roared towards them as if they were alive, and smashed at the two of them equally, which forced Steve to wrap his arms around the weak Miss Noren he knew to protect her.

"careful!"

The protected object was calm, "These are all fake, Captain."

Rhea put her hands against his solid and broad chest, as if surprised by the man's strength, her strange blue eyes flashed.

Steve raised his face and witnessed this miraculous scene with the mysterious woman in his arms.

The things he was familiar with and understood dismantled and collapsed, and then reassembled and arranged at a faster speed, turning into newer and more exotic substances that he could not imagine.

The ground under their feet was refurbished and paved into a flat and wide asphalt road.

The long wall opened and expanded, and merged with the urban area outside the window into an open one, and a high-rise new city was erected in the Brooklyn area in Steve's memory.

Towering buildings, brightly colored billboards, mixed with glowing color moving video screens...

No matter how many problems there are hidden in it, Steve can't help but look around this wonderful thing without taking his eyes off it.

This is a strange world that he has never seen before.

"This is New York in my impression. There are still many gaps in the details. When you recover later, you can see for yourself."

Rhea withdrew from his loose, powerful arms, and she smiled. "Welcome to the 21st century, Captain. You caught up with the last month of the millennium."

Steve reacted: "You said it was 2000?!"

He immediately realized: "What's going on? We were still in the hospital in the 40s just now, and now we're here again——

I haven't really woken up yet, right? I'm in a dream! "

"No, to be precise, this is brain consciousness, which just connects the two of us. Just now, it was based on the scene you wanted to see in your mind, and now it is my home field."

Rhea explained: "This is the new technology of the new century, the hologram of the brain - we are still working hard to improve."

"What the hell did you do to me?" Steve approached her suddenly.

He lowered his face, and the handsome and bright features under his frowning brows also became majestic.

"We rescued you from under the pole." Rhea replied: "But Captain, you have been sealed in the ice for 60 years, and we need some means to help you recover."

"Your body is fully functional and strong, and that's something to be thankful for.

Now as long as your thinking consciousness is activated and your reaction nerves are connected, you can really wake up.

Please rest assured that this is not only connected to your brain, but also mine. If any accident happens, I will face danger with you. "

Rhea further said: "We won, captain, what you are looking at is the New York I see. It is prosperous, developed, and has everything you need."

Steve let go of his eyebrows, and his expression softened, becoming gentle and harmless.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't question you with that attitude." He expressed sincerely, finally showing embarrassment and anxiety: "I just...not quite used to it yet."

Rhea smiled understandingly, "It's okay, Captain."

The beauty's smile brings visual effects that are no less than high-tech, and it is indeed easier for people to let their guard down.

Steve was already half convinced.

"Our original plan was to let you stay in your familiar environment for a period of time and slowly transition to the 21st century. I didn't expect you to see through it all at once." Rhea's tone was full of surprise and imperceptible tension .

"By the way, just to satisfy my curiosity. How did you find out it was fake?

It's a scene built entirely from historical sources, plus your ideas. "

Rhea stared at Steve closely, trying to see the flaws in this image that had become "perfect".

And she is also very concerned about whether she has exposed holes, she even wears a bullet bra from the 40s-"Is it my problem, or..."

"No no, you're fine!" Steve cut her off, and then had to say, "But no one puts a lady like you in charge."

"You are a great hero who saved history! You deserve all the treatment, Captain."

"Heroes? That was 60 years ago—" Steve laughed at himself, and he sighed helplessly: "Life will never go on the way people want it to."

He hesitated to call out Rhea's name, "Riya, when will I wake up?"

"That depends on you... Do you feel anything?" Rhea asked.

"...I don't know, I feel that everything here is real, sight, hearing, touch." Steve said: "I don't know what feels right."

"team leader……"

"Call me Steve, Rhea." He made the first request.

On this day when life and destiny are completely reshaped, he doesn't want to be Captain America now.

Rhea was silent for a while, and tentatively suggested: "Steve, you can think about what you really want, and that may inspire you."

"I want..." Steve lowered his eyes, "I owe a date. But."

As soon as this sentence fell, it was like pressing some switch, which aroused a little change in the bustling city, and some scenes became illusory and changed.

Steve even vaguely recognized a part of it—it was the bar he had agreed with Peggy Carter.

But it seems to be a little bit different.

"What happened?"

Steve looked at Rhea, "Is this because of my thoughts?"

He found Rhea frowning.

"It's your thoughts that have mixed with mine."

Rhea saw those scenes change, into her more familiar crew setup, and she had no choice but to explain:

"Sorry I didn't make it clear, Steve, I'm actually an actress and I played your love interest 'Peggy Carter' in a movie."

I guess your emotions are so strong that they resonate with my memory.It took me a long time to play this role well..."

Steve suddenly understood why she was responsible for the escorting task.

But filming?

Steve has mixed feelings. After 60 years, any story is old enough to remember.

But there is a slight comfort in the strange feeling of vicissitudes.The story of him and Peggy has not been forgotten by the years.

"Just in case, I'd better get out first."

Rhea raised her hand, and a familiar ringing bell appeared in the void.

Steve realized that before Rhea tried to ring the bell, she also wanted to return to reality and ask someone to check him.

"Wait a minute." Steve pulled her back, a sense of dread of being left behind hitting him.

Rhea is gone, will he continue to sleep, or will he stay alone in this thinking field?

"I don't mind watching a movie."

Steve politely asked, "Just take me on a tour of 21st century art, okay, Rhea?"

Rhea said, "Okay Steve, but this movie might not be what you think it is."

How will the future tell his story?

No one can remain indifferent to a time scale spanning 60 years, even Captain America Steve Rogers himself, needs to adapt.

I just don't know if he can adapt to the new world under the guidance of "Ms. Rhea Noren".