Because he was busy with missions, Steve went to Brooklyn to visit Bucky again, and it was already a week later.Bucky startled him as soon as he entered the door—the man was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his eyes were dull, and there were deep dark circles under his eyes.

"Bucky, what's wrong with you?" Steve had never seen him like this.

Bucky looked up blankly at Steve.

"I've been having nightmares for a week," he murmured.

Steve thought he heard it wrong, Bucky—this veteran who has experienced the hail of bullets, would be frightened like this by a nightmare?That must have been a terrible dream.Steve is worried, he thinks Bucky must be dreaming about the most unpleasant things.

"Bucky, you need to cheer up," Steve said distressedly, "If you feel uncomfortable, share it with me, and I will bear it for you."

Hearing Steve's words, Bucky covered his face in pain.

"It's been a whole week!" he complained, "and every night I've been dreaming of a beautiful forest—more beautiful than New Zealand."

Steve sat beside him, listening patiently.

"Whenever I'm soaking up the beauty, there's a giant deer!" Bucky continued.

Steve's eyebrows twitch.

"...Wait, a deer?" He thought he had heard wrong.

"Yes! That deer has huge horns. It--it chased me as soon as it saw me. I was knocked away by its horns the first night, but I saw him again the next day. I can only Running like hell, but I can't get rid of it." Bucky said bitterly, "It's been a whole week, and every night, I dream about the same deer, I'm so tired."

"..." Steve was silent for a while, "Is this why you are haggard?"

Bucky nodded sadly.

"How can I make that deer let me go?" Bucky suddenly reached out and grabbed Steve's arm, and asked hopefully, "Do you have a freezer in S.H.I.E.L.D.? Why don't you freeze me? I really want to sleep well."

"Bucky!" Steve said helplessly, "what the hell are you thinking?"

"Then what?" Bucky broke down, "Am I going to race that deer in my dreams for the rest of my life?"

Steve is also a little helpless, what can he do if he has a nightmare?

Suddenly, Steve had a flash of inspiration.

"What if next time you dream about that deer, you don't run away?" Steve said, "Since running away doesn't solve the problem, maybe you can try to catch it, kill it, or ask it what happened what to do."

Bucky stared at Steve.

"Are you crazy?" he said. "Are you seriously suggesting that I talk to things in my dreams? What the hell kind of advice is that?"

"At least it's better than trying to freeze yourself." Steve spread his hands, "You've already picked up the elf, is there anything unacceptable to you?"

Bucky thought about it, and he felt that what Steve said made sense.

"Okay, let's try this." Bucky said listlessly, "I won't run away tonight, I hope it doesn't kill me."

At night, Steve decides to be with his emaciated brother.He stood by the wall, watching Bucky lying on the bed, the two men staring at each other.

"Cover the quilt." Steve worriedly said as a nanny.

Bucky rolled his eyes and pulled the blanket over him.Steve just turned off the light, and his quadruple vision saw Bucky's green eyes in the dark, looking at him without blinking.

"Sleep, Bucky." Steve comforted immediately, "I'm right here, it's okay."

"No," Bucky said, "Can you get out of my bedroom? You're standing there like a freak."

Steve felt as if he had been shot by an arrow, and he left Bucky's bedroom with his broken heart, and sat down on the sofa in the living room very aggrieved.

Bucky sighed wearily as he lay in the dark, and closed his eyes.It may be because he hasn't slept well for a week, so he fell asleep very fast this time.

After a period of drowsy darkness, Bucky opened his eyes. The tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of the forest after the rain. He heard the birds chirping. Swaying on the fresh green grass.

Bucky took a deep breath. After dreaming here for a week, he already knew he was dreaming.Bucky walked forward, the killer's vigilance made him feel a tingling sensation in the back of his head, he turned around suddenly, and met a pair of smart black eyes.

It was the big white horned deer standing by a tree, looking at Bucky motionless.

It raised its left hoof and gracefully stepped over the tree roots. Bucky subconsciously took a step back. At the same time, he could feel the white deer accumulating strength and its muscles tensing.

"Wait!" Bucky yelled, throwing up his hands, "Wait!"

The voice was so frightening that Bucky couldn't help but licked his lips—fortunately, it was in his dream, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The white deer also seemed to be startled by his sudden loud noise, it flapped its ears, tilted its head to look at Bucky, it stepped out its hooves, and slowly approached him.Bucky tried his best to restrain his desire to back away—because this deer is really too big, it is much taller than a human, it looks like the strongest horse, but it has more deer-specific curves and elegance, its head is facing two sides The huge horn spread out on the side is like a wall with sharp edges, adding pressure to people.

It approached Bucky step by step, and Bucky felt like a wall was pressing against him.He was already sensitive by ordinary people, and this pressure was magnified several times under his senses.The white deer's black eyes stared at Bucky. It lifted its left hoof and put it on Bucky's shoulder. With a force, Bucky fell backwards to the ground like a toy in the hands of a giant.

Bucky braced himself, he looked up at the deer, somehow he saw color in the deer's eyes.The white deer tilted its head, its eyes clearly said: You ran away, why didn't you run away?

Bucky was silent for a moment.

"I think you're despising me, but I think it's my illusion." Bucky cleared his throat, he raised his head, and after he sat down, the figure of the white deer became even bigger, and he tried his best to restrain his subconscious With a murderous look, he said in a friendly way, "Can we have a good talk? You have been chasing me for a week."

The white deer's long eyelashes fluttered, and it flapped its ears.

"I'll... just take it as your default," Bucky said.

It's a good start, he thought.At least this proves that he can stop running all the time.

The white deer snorted.It took a step back, leaving some room in front of each other, and Buck stood up.The white deer turned around, it turned its head, glanced at Bucky, and then walked forward.

Bucky felt that this was what it meant for him to follow, so Bucky took a step and followed the white deer.

One person and one deer walked through the forest, and there was no running for their lives. Bucky looked around, looking at this beautiful forest, until the white deer stopped - Bucky saw that it was standing beside a stream, looking at him.

"Eh? What do you mean?" Bucky asked.

Naturally, the white deer didn't answer, it just looked at him.

Bucky had no choice but to walk over, and he also came to the creek. He lowered his head and took a breath—the clear stream in front of him was very dreamy, its water was cool and crystal clear, but its The river bed is a kind of light blue, on the river bed, there are countless tiny rays of light shining, Bucky even saw some bright spots streaking across the blue river bed, like shooting stars.

Bucky raised his head, and above his head was the blue sky and white clouds.He lowered his head again, the Milky Way starry sky was indeed reflected in the stream!

Bucky looked at Bailu, and Bailu also tilted his head to look at him.

"What do you mean?" he asked tentatively.

For some reason, he saw speechlessness and contempt in Bailu's eyes.In the next second, he only felt that someone kicked his waist, and he fell into the stream.

Bucky's water skills are naturally excellent, but because he was caught off guard, he still choked on a few mouthfuls of water. He climbed ashore and took off his soaked coat.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Bucky asked helplessly, pushing his wet hair back.

"idiot."

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice saying.

Bucky's eyes widened, he slowly raised his head, and met Bailu's eyes.

"What did you... say?" He asked tentatively.

The white big horned deer moved its ears.

"This is Xingxi." Bailu said, "You just drank its water and temporarily gained the senses of an elf, so you also temporarily have the ability to hear me."

Bucky didn't have time to be surprised that the animal spoke, he heard a key word at the tip of his ear.

"What? Elf? Did you know Itiou?" Bucky asked.The white deer didn't answer, it turned around gracefully, and continued to move forward.Bucky could only keep up with it, "Hey, elk, can you answer—"

Bucky's words stopped abruptly.

The forest that was still quiet and peaceful in his eyes just now became lively at this moment.

He heard far, far away, on the top of a tall tree, a female bird was nesting in the nest, while the male bird was flapping its wings outside the nest, holding a branch in its pointed beak.

"Tweet-tweet-tweet!" he heard the female bird flapping her wings and squealing, "I don't want an ash tree branch! It's ugly! It's ugly!"

He heard a squirrel in the grass quickly knocking nuts with its front teeth, and kept saying, "Yummy, yummy, yummy!"

He even heard the trees stretching and yawning!

"These-several-field-rain-fall-de-I-so-comfortable..." An elderly ancient tree said lazily, and finally let out a slowed down breath.

Bucky followed behind Bailu, feeling more and more confused as he walked.

What the hell is this, is he dreaming?He pinched himself hard, feeling even more confused - it hurts so much!Didn't he dream that it was real? ?

Bucky was in a daze. For the first time, he felt that the world was so noisy. He stepped on a flower, and the flower made an 'ouch' sound, which made him take two steps back in fright, and his back touched a soft Feeling the touch, he raised his head, only to find that the white deer was standing behind him, and what he just touched was its slender neck.

"What do you mean, what the hell are you doing?" Bucky said incoherently.

Bailu didn't answer, and at this moment, Bucky heard singing.He understands the lyrics of that song very strangely, but he is sure that it is not the language of the earth, it does not belong to the sixty different national languages ​​that he knows.

It was a female singing voice, mellow and moving, just like the sunshine reflected on the snow in winter, which made people feel warm.He even felt the noisy forest pause, trees and animals listening.

Bucky looked along the source of the singing, which was blocked by trees.He took a step and walked around the edge of the tree. A clearing in the forest suddenly opened up in front of him.

On the emerald green grass, he saw a slender figure with his back facing him. It was the back of a woman, wearing a long silver-white dress, with long golden hair draped over her shoulders. The soft light and the melodious singing sound come from here.

With her back to Bucky, she raised her hand and gently stroked a big horned deer, the normal kind.The light gray cloak she buckled around her shoulders shone with subtle light as her arms moved.

Bucky's heart almost stopped.It's absurd that he was already overwhelmed by her beauty before he even saw her.He sighed at her beauty without mixing any personal emotions.The aura of beauty was too strong, and it also made him unable to generate personal emotions.

He stood there, like a tree, staring at her blankly, he even wanted to sit here for the rest of his life, just looking at her back was enough.

At this moment, as the big horned deer bowed its head and lightly arched her shoulders, the singing stopped and she laughed softly.Her footsteps moved, sideways following the elk.

Bucky saw her pointed ears in the long golden hair, the graceful curve of the chin, the slightly turned corners of the mouth, the straight and delicate nose, and finally, a pair of clear and pure light blue eyes, and the silver forehead ornament in the hair .

Bucky's heart was pounding, he almost forgot to breathe, he was overwhelmed by her pure beauty without any adjectives, but at the same time, when he saw her blue eyes, what Something haunted his heart, burrowing around like earthworms—how did he feel that those eyes seemed familiar?

A name jumped into his throat along with his heart.

...Itio?

The author has something to say: The most beautiful heroine I have ever written - so beautiful that there are no adjectives 233333 is very Disney

I'm struggling, whether to spend the night playing games or writing double updates [doge

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