Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

When File opened her eyes, it was [-]:[-] in the morning in New York time. The sense of powerlessness in her body still remained, and she felt something imprisoned her right hand.She moved her eyeballs, and her restarted brain started to analyze the picture in front of her, and then began to give feedback. The file was extremely thankful that she didn't move around.

Steve was lying on the edge of the bed, holding his hand in one hand. With his four times the senses of ordinary people, he might be aware of it as soon as he moved it.

She felt that it was too embarrassing to face Steve at this time, not only because the relationship between the two had just warmed up, and she blew up the Gotham Bridge by herself, and then came back covered in blood.

——Should she, or how should she tactfully tell this ninety-year-old man that she actually has feelings for his previous behavior, and then ask him what it means? ? ?

I am about to turn [-], and I have lived for more than ten years. The file is so rare that I can't do anything about it, so I decide to choose to escape this problem temporarily.

She started closing her eyes and pretending to be dead, waiting for Steve to wake up and go out first before moving around herself.

But why is he still awake? ? ?To be reasonable, as a soldier who carves discipline into his bones, don't you feel guilty for sleeping for so long!Don't you feel uncomfortable after sleeping in such an awkward position for such a long time!The file felt that his arm was numb, like countless ants crawling around, and there would be a needle-like sting when he moved a little.

This torment ended when the strength of the hand holding her suddenly increased, and she almost jumped up gratefully from the needle prick.Steve sat up straight again and stretched his waist, glanced at the file, and there was no tiredness in his eyes, obviously he had been awake for a long time.He massaged the numb right hand for the file with skillful movements and moderate strength, and said in a flat tone, "I still wonder how long you can endure. If it is to let me rest better, then I am really very pleased."

The file gritted its teeth: "You're just pretending."

"Yeah." Steve said confidently, "I woke up two hours ago."

The file gritted its teeth even more: "Then you are kidding me..."

The last words were lost in clenched teeth.Steve made a sudden effort, and she didn't want to make a noise out of composure, so she could only choose to shut up, and then turned her head to the other side to express her attitude of resistance.

"Bad boys should be punished." Steve's tone was flat, he stuffed the file back into the quilt, and sat on the visiting chair by the bed.He crossed his legs and leaned on the back of the chair: "Maybe you would like to talk to me about the current situation. After all, what you can learn on the news is very limited, what do you think?"

The file was silent for a moment, hesitating whether to confront Steve.Now she is like a target erected in the wilderness. Before the chasing and killing like a torrent arrives, she must ensure that she can protect herself or find a strong protector.

"...No." She pursed her lips: "I don't think there is a need to—"

"What I said just now was not an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence." He interrupted her speech, and even forcefully turned the head of the file to himself.A storm was brewing in Steve's eyes, and his face was so serious that it almost froze: "I need to understand your current situation, file, and the person talking to you is Captain America. Besides telling me yourself, I have other means to Get the information I want, but I don't want to use it, I want to hear from you."

Is that right, it turned out that the conversation was with Captain America.

The file immediately looked like a porcupine, eager to blow up its quills, and looked at Steve provocatively: "What do you want to hear? My various plans from the time I prepared to blow up the Gotham Bridge? I worked with Loki to liberate the mutants imprisoned by Apocalypse ? Or the specifics of my murder of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents Garrett and Ward? Honestly, I think you should thank me for taking out two HYDRA for you—"

"Yes, I really need to thank you."

Steve Rogers, with a serious face, nodded in agreement.

"Fury has declared that your actions are authorized legal actions. Although you have caused a certain degree of loss to society due to lack of experience, you can still achieve zero casualties after blowing up the Gotham Bridge. This is very rare and excellent. Yes." Steve was speaking to the soldiers like an officer, and he almost put his hands behind his back: "At the same time, your actions sounded the alarm for us. The inside of S.H.I.E.L.D. is no longer safe, and we need to further purge and clean up. ...Finally, Director Fu Rui of SHIELD asked me to tell you that I hope you can notify your guardian, that is, me, the next time you make any movement, so that the authorities can cooperate with them."

File:…………

She looked at Steve's upright face, opened her mouth and couldn't speak, and finally covered her face.

Seeing her like this, Steve is still unwilling to let her go.He still asked seriously: "Is there any other question that needs to be asked?"

"...Yes!" She put down her hand abruptly, and slapped the sides of the bed with a muffled sound.Her eyes were fierce, and her voice chewed through the gum blood: "What did you mean yesterday! Did you take advantage of me without knowing it!"

The file that was teased like this doesn't care about face at all now, she just wants to win back!

Steve reacted for two seconds, and when he realized what the file was talking about, his neck was red all the way to his ears.

The situation between the two sides changed suddenly. Steve, who had spoken righteously just now, was embarrassed. He was still leaning on the back of the chair, but now he sat up straight and raised his legs.He coughed twice, tried to explain several times but couldn't find a word.In the end, he lowered his head and said dryly, "...do you hate it?"

To be honest, Steve couldn't understand why he suddenly had such an overwhelming urge to kiss the file.Since 70 years ago, all important things have been taken away by fate one after another. The only warmth left, even with burrs, is too important to him.

But he only cared about his own happiness, but he forgot that maybe the relationship between the two of them hadn't reached this level of harmony, and maybe eating a junk food-based lunch together was the current limit.

He thought he was hated already.Like a death row prisoner waiting to be executed, he lowered his head, waiting for the final judgment of the file.

Perhaps after half a century, he finally heard the answer from the file.

The voice is small but firm.

He heard her say, "...no."

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As the busiest person in the entire Avengers recently, Loki felt that his ugly hairline was about to recede strategically when it came to settling this group of mutants.Among those people, there are many homeless people who have been abandoned by their families, or people who have endured the indifference or rejection of violence from those around them for a long time because of their mutant abilities.

For some reason he suddenly thought of himself.

Out of tune with his surroundings, he was finally found guilty.

It was originally a reluctant job, but now it feels obligatory.As one of the full-fledged members of the Avengers, he would not have to personally confirm the placement of each mutant, but Loki now prefers to reduce the time off and witness these people start their lives again.

It made him happy, both for them and for himself.It seems that watching these people express their gratitude to him with a smile full of hope, his future is also bright and full of hope.

Today was the day when he sent the first girl who supported him back then to a family willing to adopt her. The little girl's hands were sweaty from nervousness, and she couldn't help but clenched Loki's fingers.Although he felt a little disgusted in his heart, he struggled to resist the urge to shake off the little hand: "Listen, there is nothing to be nervous about, because your introducer says the noble battle of Asgard...Ah The name of the Sgardian deity Loki."

"Well... Thank you." She nodded vigorously, and let out a breath with her eyes closed: "But I just can't control it... What do you think of my clothes today?"

"You can't be picky if you have excellent taste." After all, he chose the clothes himself, even the couple he chose himself, so how could something go wrong!

"Mr. Rocky, at this time, you just need to say something like 'really cute' or 'very beautiful'." The little girl crossed her hips a little dissatisfied: "After all, you are praising yourself."

Shouldn't I be praised?Isn't this dress good taste?People in Zhongting are so hypocritical that they don't let people tell the truth!

But looking at the middle-aged couple who were nervous but happy about the arrival of the little girl from the bottom of their hearts, and the little girl who was cramped but had sparkling eyes, Loki, who was standing in the distance, raised his eyebrows and turned to go away.

Well, I have to admit, maybe this time you look really cute with this outfit.

The little girl was the last mutant who needed to be resettled. After finishing her job, Loki, the god of war, came home humming a little tune, and bought a junk food that Sol liked, but he disliked it very much—Zhixin Pizza.

After opening the door, he pressed his foot against the door to pull out the key, lowered his head and said loudly, "Let me tell you first, I didn't buy this for you, I just happened to meet you on the road..."

After entering the door, his voice stopped abruptly.

He saw that the elegant and gentle Queen of Asgard was leaning on the soft sofa, and next to him were the dirty clothes that Sol threw away after he changed.She flipped through the books he put on the table: "In the collection of poems in the atrium, some words are indeed very moving." She looked gently, from Loki's wide-eyed eyes to the pizza box in his hand, with a look of surprise: "Oh Loki Ki, did you happen to do the divination this morning? Was it prepared for me? Great, let’s try the delicacies in the atrium together.”

"No... this is not a delicacy... no, wait, why are you here, Queen Mother?" It is rare to see the messy look of the clever Rocky, who has not yet figured out the situation: "What happened to Asgard?" Yet?"

"It's nothing." Frigga shrugged. "None of my children are here. Anyway, the safety of the Nine Realms is the responsibility of the father of the gods. I came here to see you."

She stood up and walked to Loki's side, her eyes were gratified and proud, and she patted Loki's shoulder with both hands: "It feels like you are much more lively than in Asgard."

…Trust me, I am more alive when your older son is around.

Rocky took a deep breath, put the pizza box on the dining table and sat on the sofa with Frigga again.Seeing a newspaper on the table, Loki knew it was going to be bad. Sure enough, Frigg teasingly asked when Loki became the "God of War", why he didn't reveal anything.

Loki rolled his eyes: "Sol has become a silver tongue, and I have no god position—by the way, what about Sol, he should be off work at this time."

"Oh, Sol was back before you, and he saw me going out to buy groceries again."

Just as he was speaking, the powerful singing that could not be blocked by the door panels and the walls, and the howling of ghosts and wolves lingering around the beam for three days resounded throughout the corridor.Rocky stood up almost reflexively, grabbed the newspaper on one side and stood at the door in a ball, and threw a paper ball over: "Shut up! Come back quickly! Pick up the newspaper too!"

He froze when all these actions were over.

Frigga crossed her arms and looked at the lively Loki with a half-smile: "Do you know Loki."

She nodded, her eyes were indescribable: "I began to feel that Odin's decision was correct."

"Mother! Cauliflower is on sale today! I also bought promotional beef!" Sol has long been accustomed to Loki's death stare, and he didn't feel any difference at this time. He took out a jar from the bottom of the paper bag like a treasure: "I I also bought precious cans of caviar!"

Loki's eyes and kindness↑

Sol: "But the label is about to expire so we have to eat it as soon as possible!"

Rocky's eyes are kind and kind↓

Frigga rejected the youngest son's slightly embarrassing proposal of "going out to eat". The three of them sat at the dining table and ate meals made with discounted and promotional ingredients and junk food, and Rocky felt extremely guilty.

Time passed quickly when the mother and son chatted together, there were too many things to say before it was late at night, and when the three of them were about to go to bed, Sol frowned.He pointed to another building in the distance: "Look... is there someone on the top of that building?"

Loki and Frigga turned around as promised.

......

That's right.

There is someone.

And that person jumped over the guardrail without hesitation.

The author has something to say: I don’t know who this building jumping enthusiast is

Mama Frigga is finally online!