The sudden rainstorm caught people off guard. Captain America Steve listened to the slander from the weather forecast and went out without an umbrella.The mobile phone in his pocket had already been flooded and turned off, and he vaguely saw a call from Tony before, but he didn't answer it and didn't know what the other party wanted to say.

Not wanting the rain on himself to stain the hallway floor, Steve shook himself off at the door of the apartment and wrung out his shirt.He looked at the water droplets on the ground and shook his head, feeling that people nowadays are too careless to protect public health.When he went upstairs, he subtly found that his direction seemed to be in line with the string of water droplets. Inexplicably, he quickened his pace and climbed several stairs quickly, and finally followed the water trail to the door of his house. .

Another drowned chicken was squatting by the door of his house, its back against the wall, its head on its knees.The wet hair was dripping, and the light-colored T-shirt was soaked and stuck to the body.She must have been waiting for a long time, a small pool of water had already formed under her feet, and it meandered forward.

Steve took a tentative step forward, a step he didn't take lightly or hold his breath, but the file didn't respond, and she didn't even realize he was coming.The invincible file now looks like an abandoned stray dog, shivering and pitiful in the wind and rain.

Something must have happened.

He is sure.

Then immediately strode forward.

"Lily." He knelt down to confirm whether he had denied the wrong person, and after seeing a pair of red and blank eyes, he was even more sure that his guess was correct.He rubbed the file-drenched hair: "Why don't you go in?"

The file was dumb, and it took a while to realize what the other party meant.Her body was already stiff after keeping the same movement for too long, and her voice was a little hoarse from the rain all the way, and she managed to make a sound after several attempts.

She bowed her head and lowered her voice: "This is your apartment, I'll go in without you...it's not good." She shrank and stood up against the wall: "I, I really don't want to come, it rains suddenly... If If you are inconvenient..."

"What nonsense."

The door lock opened with a click, Steve took two steps back and took out the spare key from under the carpet, and threw it to the file through the air.Perhaps the icy rain froze the file's nerves, and she frantically tried to catch the key, but failed in the end.After a crisp ding, she bent down to pick up the key from the ground, a little panicked and embarrassed.The file held the key in both hands and handed it to Steve: "Your."

"Now it's yours." He re-laid the carpet, wrapped the key with her cold and wet hand with his strong palm, and pulled her in: "Come in to warm up, look at your cold hands."

The door closed with a click, and Steve went to the bathroom to get two dry and soft towels. He was about to pass the file behind him but found that the back was empty.He poked his head out to look suspiciously. The file, which was soaked all over his body, was close to the door, standing at the door with his arms and legs huddled.After seeing Steve's gaze, she explained in a panic: "I, I will drip on the floor."

Something big must have happened.

Steve was more sure.He kept silent, put his bath towel on his head, walked over quickly and began to rub the file's hair with a dry towel: "The most important thing now is not the floor. If a child catches a cold, he will catch a cold. When the time comes, his body will become weak and he will go to bed." There will be a lot of other issues, so the most important thing is to stay warm."

The file shook slightly with his movements, listening to his rambling words made me feel sour.She doesn't believe that as an excellent fighter, Steve didn't notice his abnormality, but he is willing to choose to open the door for himself at this time, preferring to nag some teenagers' health problems, asking nothing, it is enough to let the file come from his heart Thank you very much.

When rushing out of Xavier School, the file felt that something might be wrong with his brain.What she saw was blurred, and her ears could not hear anything except tinnitus.She couldn't think for a long time after Bucky finished speaking, there were too many noisy voices in her ears that she couldn't recognize it, until finally her throat was so hoarse and painful that it was difficult to speak, and she realized that it was her own voice.

She locked Pietro and Wanda into the space almost immediately and launched an attack on Bucky. Even without using the mutant ability, a fighter who has experienced many battles is hard to parry.As he said before, Bucky neither resisted nor defended, and silently endured her attack.

The file didn't know who held her back in the end, and the bandage was tightly wrapped around her wrist. She thought of Bucky, whose face was covered in blood and could hardly move, and shouted loudly: "Why! Why did you do this!!!"

In fact, she herself didn't know what she wanted to ask.Whether to question why he did that mission, or why he told himself.She yelled until her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make a sound, and finally someone grabbed her arm.

"Calm down! Where are you a student from!"

The opponent had great strength, perhaps due to the increase in hormone secretion in the body, the file, which is usually very difficult to fight against strength, was pushed forward inch by inch under the opponent's shackles.She didn't answer his question, her eyes were about to split open, and her eyes locked Bucky like a sharp sword: "Why!!!"

Bucky wiped the blood from his forehead with the back of his hand: "...I'm sorry."

She didn't know how she escaped there, and when she came to her senses, she was already in the urban area, and judging from her physical exhaustion, she should have moved here without using her ability.At some point in the cloudless clear sky, the first raindrops fell on him, followed by a downpour.Standing in the rain, she looked around blankly.

Where should I go?

Looking for Warren?But he is still angry.What about Harry Osborn?His father's poor health will cause trouble for others in the past.Gotham?The bridge is about to be blown up. Don't go there.

Minty is helping her to keep an eye on, Deadpool is preparing to "crack the gun", the professor's place is now a dragon's den and a tiger's den.

She felt like she had nowhere to go, like she had been abandoned by the world.

No, wait.

There is one more place.

She walked through a forest of tall buildings, ran all the way into the apartment building, and finally stopped in front of Steve's door.Because being out of breath on the road is a novel experience for a space system ability user, she knew that she would be able to see the spare key by opening the carpet first, but at this time she hesitated.

Maybe Steve didn't welcome himself here.Maybe he has other things going on.Maybe Captain America happened to leave some work papers at home.

Too much may make her unable to open the heavy door of the folding fan.

Then wait for him to come back.

She knelt down at the door.

If he's inconvenient, go find it... Never mind, there's always somewhere to go.

"...It's so cold."

Cold always brings bad things.

She murmured and hugged herself who was starting to tremble.

After confirming that her hair was no longer dripping, Steve nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and began to rub his hair while walking towards the bathroom: "Go and take a shower, or you will really catch a cold."

"Steve." She watched him turn around: "Did I trouble you?"

The cautious look in his eyes made Steve feel a little awkward and annoyed, and he couldn't help frowning because of the evil fire that came from nowhere.

"Listen Lily." His voice became serious, and the distance between the two of them was drawn in again, and he stood in front of the file: "I didn't ask you what happened, it doesn't mean I really don't know anything, But if you don't want to say it, I won't force you, this is what we agreed before, respect each other."

"But on this premise, I hope you can keep in mind that I am your reliance at any time, and I also hope that you can regard me as a reliable backing, and you can tell me no matter what grievance you suffer." The little girl who had been frozen into ice embraced her in her arms and hugged her tightly like a large pillow: "So you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Nothing to be afraid of?

This sentence pattern is too familiar. There was once a man who hugged her with a hearty smile and said nothing to her without fear.

Can you believe it?

The file closed its eyes.

Who cares, anyway, now sinking into this embrace, there is no need to worry about sudden death.A little warmth in the cold is always so precious, so precious that people want to shed tears.

She closed her eyes and reached out tremblingly, trying to wrap her arms around Steve's back.

The moment of warmth was interrupted by a hasty knock on the door. Tony Stark was not wearing his steel suit. When he opened the door, he saw two wet guys. His original serious face froze: "I don't bring an umbrella when I go out now." Is it a trend?"

"...No, come in and talk about something." Steve waved.

Received the host's invitation, Tony was not polite.He first commented on the decoration of Captain America's living room as if he was in his own home, and finally sat on the sofa: "The question about the decoration is over for the time being. In fact, I have something here to reflect to you, Mr. Guardian." Glancing at the dazed file, he continued: "About some disobedient children who are very interested in bridge renovation."

Stared at by those big caramel-colored eyes, the file didn't work well after being exposed to the rain, and it took a while to realize that the kid was referring to him.Seeing Tony Stark pointing at himself with one hand and holding Captain America with the other, with an expression of "Look, she wants to make trouble", I don't know how to react.

This is far from the usual file, and seeing her like this, Tony is also a little uncertain whether the report he just received is true.So he looked at the file with a very serious expression: "Hey, little girl, I heard that you want to go to a simple city to blow up a bridge, can you tell me if it's true?"

ah?Simple folk?where?

The file was a little confused, she subconsciously glanced at Steve, pinched the towel on her head: "emmm, isn't it?"

She's only going to blow up a bridge these days, but the folks there... so there must be a mistake.

Seeing her like this, Tony was convinced that he was being tricked.Facing Captain America's stressful eyes, he seriously warned the file, "Don't play with strange children in the future, especially Polaris." After that, Pepper's phone rang, and this busy man came in as hurriedly as he came. leave.

Steve and the file were left staring at each other. Perhaps such a well-behaved file was rare in a hundred years, and Steve couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, go take a shower and change clothes." He patted the file on the head: "Then let's go out and eat something delicious together."

"Okay, you pay and listen to you." The file holding the towel closed the bathroom door.She suddenly regrets that she should have brought Steve a cupcake.

After all, Mr. Afu's craftsmanship is really superb.

Hearing the sound of splashing water, Steve sat on the sofa.

He wondered who made the file so sad.She just came out of Wayne Manor, took a lot of cash in Gotham, and then didn't come back here in the first place.

There are actually very few people who really have an intersection with the file, and even fewer people can make her take it to heart.

He thought he should pay a visit to Xavier School.

The author has something to say: Steve: Look who made my girl so sad, I can kill him

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Brother Dong just remembered that he set off, and it wasn't that the mission was completed...

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