[comprehensive] fake magician

The loud sound of the engine slowing down before landing came from a distance, and Peggy ran out of the tent excitedly, her eyes closely following the plane landing on the hard snow.Because the ground was too slippery, the plane lost control for a while, causing Peggy's heart to rise to her throat.But Howard was Howard, and he didn't change his face, gripping the control stick tightly, and the plane finally stopped before hitting the cliff.

Steve hurriedly stepped down from the cabin, the forget-me-nots he held in his hand looked extraordinarily bright against the backdrop of his dark blue uniform.Peggy ran over and gave him a warm hug. Although the flowers were not for her, she was still so happy.

Steve raised the forget-me-not high, afraid that this hug would crush the little flower he had brought back with so much painstaking efforts, but Peggy snatched the flower away. "I have to clean them before I give them to Edward," Peggy said seriously.

Steve followed Peggy and left quickly. Howard, holding a large bundle of forget-me-nots with difficulty, staggered down the steps of the plane, "Steve, where are you? I can't see the way!" The two soldiers hurried He ran over, took the flowers in Howard's hand, and put them in the prepared water tank.

As soon as Peggy carefully wiped off the water stains on the forget-me-nots, Steve couldn't wait to carry them into Kevin's tent.At this moment, Kevin's face was pale, and if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he wouldn't be able to see any signs of being alive.

"Edward, if you don't want to be forgotten by him, live!" Steve put the forget-me-not into Kevin's hand, gently squeezed his hand, and put it on his chest, so that he could wake up as soon as he opened his eyes. Seeing these lovely little flowers, "You will definitely see him again."

Kevin opened his eyes with difficulty, and touched the blue that surprised the time.He thought again of that morning in his Brooklyn apartment, when the blue forget-me-nots bloomed in the warm sunshine, and he and Clint kissed passionately on the balcony, whether it was the noisy traffic on the street below or the occasional They were not disturbed in the slightest by pigeons flying by, or by planes tens of millions of times larger than pigeons.

There was a sparkle in Kevin's blue eyes, but it didn't last long, and soon his expression became sad again. They parted too quickly, so at that time he pinned a forget-me-not to Clint's pocket, but Clint forgot about him anyway.

Peggy on the side frowned slightly, she didn't expect that a bunch of forget-me-nots could cause him such a big mood swing.Steve clenched his hands tightly. He was no less worried than Peggy, but he still signaled Peggy to rest assured with his eyes.

Then the forget-me-nots in Kevin's vision gradually became blurred and merged into a large piece of blue, as if he had returned to the large sea of ​​forget-me-nots in Iowa. His Clint was sitting quietly By the lake, not the Clint as a child, but the big boy he loved with excess energy.

Kevin walked over slowly, Clint looked back with a smile, his golden-green eyes reflected a gentle look, and surrounded him.

"Clint!" Kevin shouted his name again, his voice was hoarse but clear, his eyes flickered again, and tears slid down the corners of his eyes onto his hot cheeks.

It was the first time that Peggy could shed tears when she saw a person with a high fever. She reached out to remove the forget-me-not from Kevin's hand, but was stopped by Steve. "He has a high fever and can't lose fluid in his body in this way," Peggy said worriedly.

"No, he needs it," Steve put his hands on Peggy's shoulders, "This bouquet has already ignited hope in his life."

Peggy nodded, and walked out of the tent under Steve's gesture.Steve whispered to her, "Howard and I brought a lot of forget-me-nots back, and when the bundle faded, I immediately replaced it with a fresh one."

"Steve!" Howard rushed over and complained angrily, "You threw me all the flowers in half the cabin, and I almost fell over!"

"Oh, Howard," Steve smiled awkwardly, "I was in a hurry, so I missed you, I'm really sorry."

"Okay," Howard shook his hand impatiently. "How is he?"

"He'll be fine," Steve smiled, but he wasn't entirely sure.

But those forget-me-nots did arouse Kevin's will to survive, and those little flowers were like messengers, bringing Clint's breath from the unreachable 70 years later.He survived the most difficult night, even the military doctor thought it was a miracle.

Kevin gradually recovered.Three days later, Colonel Phillips, who heard Captain America's crazy actions, was going to the front line, but he made a special detour to the barracks because he wanted to teach the ignorant Captain America a lesson.

"Captain Rogers, I thought you would have a good idea. I didn't expect you to travel across the entire European battlefield just to bring back a bunch of broken flowers. What do you think you are doing, playing tricks?" Colonel Phillips pointed at Steve. Husband's nose burst into curses.

"Colonel."

"Did you play a lot of brain teasers with the troupe's movies before? This is war! Do you think you are playing the romantic game in the movie?" Colonel Phillips became more and more angry as he spoke.

"Colonel!"

"Captain America, I repeat, you're not a doctor, and if your stupid trick really does bring that dead man back to life, I'll walk upside down!" Colonel Phillips was still babbling when someone patted him shoulders.

"Colonel," Kevin frowned depressingly. He shouted three times, but the stubborn old man didn't hear him at all, or didn't notice his existence at all.On the other hand, Peggy and Howard laughed loudly.

Colonel Phillips turned his head and saw Kevin standing in front of him full of energy. "Captain Rogers, I didn't expect me to be wrong again. You really created a miracle." Colonel Phillips also laughed, but his smile looked more like crying.

"Colonel, what you just said..." Steve reminded kindly.

"Ahem...Captain Rogers, you should be considerate of your old superior. I am getting old, and sometimes I will forget what I just said," Colonel Phillips said awkwardly.

"Colonel, do you want me to repeat what you just said?" Howard asked maliciously.

"I still have something urgent to go to the front line, and I will be back later. Sergeant Edward, you should have a good rest first. If your body allows, please finish that drawing." Colonel Phillips left in a hurry, just as he came in a hurry , There was a burst of laughter behind him.

After the colonel left, Howard proposed to take a walk in the woods near the military camp. At this time, more than half of the snow had melted, but there was still a cold wind blowing from time to time in the silent forest.

Kevin looked at the clear sky without moving his eyes for a long time, as if he wanted to see it all at once, and he almost never saw such a blue sky again.

"Did you have a stiff neck?" Howard inadvertently saw Kevin's strange posture and asked curiously.

"No." Kevin's thoughts were pulled back, and he realized that his behavior just now was really strange.Fortunately, Howard quickly led the topic elsewhere.

In fact, Kevin, Peggy, and Howard are not very familiar. Compared with the current Steve, he is more familiar with the Steve 70 years later, which makes it difficult for him to intervene, especially Howard is a talkative guy.

But Kevin was determined to show his gratitude to the three lifesavers. "Steve, Peggy, Howard, I can't live without you, I don't know how to thank you..." Kevin said heartily, and his third attempt finally managed to interrupt Howard.

"Thank goodness for us," Peggy joked with a smile, "Steve promised Colonel Phillips."

"We're glad you're getting better," Steve patted Kevin on the shoulder.

"The two of them stole my lines, so I'm not polite. But I'm curious, when I rescued you from the lake, your expression didn't look like you saw someone who just you knew him and he People who don’t know you”, Howard looked at Kevin playfully, “Have we met before? I don’t seem to have any impression at all.”

"No, I mistook the person." Kevin shook his head. He did see photos of his father when he was young at Tony's house, but he did mistook Howard for Tony when he was rescued.The similar scene gave him a sense of fate in reincarnation.

"In other words, you know someone who looks like me and also has the surname Stark. I want to meet him." Kevin's answer aroused Howard's curiosity.

"Believe me, you will see him, but it's not the time yet." Kevin smiled mysteriously, "He is very smart, and he has no major shortcomings except for a bit of a playboy. I believe you will like him very much."

"It's as if I was carved out of the same mold as me," Howard muttered, "But I won't like him, my orientation is absolutely normal."

"..." Kevin was a little speechless, his thinking was not in the same dimension as Howard's, just like when he first met Tony.But Steve was caught in the middle of his mind, and gradually slowed down, getting farther and farther away from Peggy and Howard who were talking happily in front of him.

Kevin looked at the three lively partners in front of him, and once felt that this scene was a bit illusory.Except for himself, no one knows what will happen in 70 years. The genius Howard died young, and Peggy was lucky to live past 90 years old, but her youth and beauty could no longer be retained.This strong sense of right and wrong surged into Kevin's heart again, making him frown.

"What's the matter? Edward." Steve said with concern, "I shouldn't have let you out, you're just right, you can't be sloppy."

"No, I just..."

"Thinking about Clint again?" Steve smiled. He had heard that name countless times when he was taking care of Kevin, and he was curious about what kind of person Edward could never forget.

"No", Kevin sighed, Steve didn't know what would happen to him at this time, he would be frozen in the North Pole, decades was like a dream to him.After waking up from that dream, it was time for him to sigh.

"Clint, it seems to be a boy's name?" Steve made up his mind to express his doubts.

"Yeah," Kevin smiled, and a beautiful image of Clint was outlined in his mind.

"Are you and him... just like me and Bucky?" Steve couldn't help asking, he knew that he had already spoken the truth in front of Kevin after drinking, and he had nothing to hide.

"Yes", Kevin nodded solemnly, at the moment on the train he already understood the sincere feelings of these two men.

"I thought it was just me... If I could be as calm as you, I wouldn't have failed to tell Bucky at the last moment that I love him too."

Steve finally opened up, "I've always loved him, but I'm not sure he has the same feelings for me. Sometimes fate can play tricks, and I finally waited for him to show his heart. That was my life. The happiest moment, but in the next second, I lost him forever, and it was too late."

"No, Steve. Believe me, it's still too late." Kevin began to thank himself for not shooting Bucky. "You'll meet him one day."

Steve turned his head, saw Kevin's serious expression, and replied after a moment of hesitation, "If that day really comes, I will definitely tell him that I love him."

"What if he forgot about you at that time?" Kevin blinked.

"Then I'll make him fall in love with me again," Steve said seriously, looking at the blue sky like Bucky's eyes.