[Comprehensive British and American] Super fragrant pig girl Peggy

It's like feeling like you think you're terminally ill, but the diagnosis tells you it's just a small problem, and it tells you very clearly.

She wants to dance, and also misses a poem. She wants to write a poem by Yeats on social software: Stormy night, stormy night, if I am with you, stormy night is a luxurious joy!Rain, Joy, and another protagonist, all things present.

If I'm with you, the stormy night is my extravagant joy.

"I want to give you three letters from that day." Not three words, just three letters, it's "IDO," it's I DO.Peter recalled when and what Peggy said. After knowing what Peggy said, his chest rose and fell with excitement. With every breath, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his teeth were exposed. The teeth are neatly arranged like white shells.

Peggy stood on tiptoe, and Peter felt his mind go blank for a moment. He could see Peggy getting taller, and gradually lowered his head. He guessed that Peggy was going to kiss him.But he was in vain, Peggy's chin was stuck on Peter's shoulder, her temperature eased the coldness of the rain, that piece was warm, I don't know if Peggy's lips were as warm as it, Peter put it on his body The hands on both sides raised, trembling slightly around Peggy, this time it was not fear, but joy.

He lost all his senses again. He didn't know how scary the rain was. He didn't know what the people in the buildings in the distance said. How can you say it's not a good weather?It’s just raining, the confession in the rain and the confession in the sunny day, the two of them were drenched in the rain, their hair sticking to their faces, they dared not open their eyes, for fear that the rain would flow into them, except for the sound of rain It's the sound of a heartbeat and whispers.

"I can't be like Jack in the Titanic, I have a lot..." Peter wants to say that he has a lot of things to do, such as the so-called Stark Corporation internship, and dealing with those villains, being with him It might be very dangerous, and while Peggy just agreed, it's still too late to repent.

"I know."

"And I don't know how to say nice words..." The two let go of each other and looked at each other. Peter has never been a person who can flirt with girls, and he can't say a word of love. He occasionally wants to say two beautiful words to Peggy , but after searching his stomach, he found that the most beautiful was Peggy, and everything he could think of was dwarfed by Peggy's side.

"I like you is good enough." They didn't kiss after a successful confession like in the novel, and the two innocent teenagers were happy enough just to hug.

They didn't even hold hands!Before they were together, the two of them held another person's hand like holding a best friend. After they made their relationship clear, they would bounce away even if they touched each other.The fountain will appear for a total of 5 minutes. After the end, the two soaked chickens walked back to the exhibition hall side by side. An old lady took out a towel, which was made of a material that can absorb water, and handed it to Peggy, asking her to wipe it on her hair. of water.

Peggy thanked her, took the dry towel, and gently rubbed the water droplets at the end of her hair. She was too embarrassed to use the towel too wet, so she simply wiped it and returned it.

At this time, a thunderbolt exploded from the sky. It was nothing at all. When it rains, it is not unusual for the clouds to collide and strike a thunderbolt. However, the voice of discussion made Peter and Peggy feel that it was not normal, so they looked back and saw that it was Sol. !

Of course, how could he let his precious hair get wet?So with himself as the center, a circle with a radius of five meters was formed, and there was no rain in it.Thor frowned. He landed in the wrong place. Although he was not too far from the Avengers Building, he didn't seem to be flying with the hammer in this city that was so crowded even at high altitudes.

At this time, another problem is in front of us, what should we do if we don't have money and don't know the way?

People have seen this Avenger more or less on TV. It may be that God has good eyes. He saw Peggy at a glance, and trotted two steps towards the exhibition hall. Sol didn't know Peggy. What he thought, he really just wanted to find someone to ask the way, and he happened to know Peggy, so he could just find her.

Peggy: Don't look for me, don't look for me, don't look for me.

"Girl over there, what's your name, hey, don't hide, just that drowned chicken." Peggy was about to hide, but she was discovered by Sol, no wonder Jane broke up with him, he To actually call a girl a drowned chicken, and say: "Just that drowned chicken", knock me! ! ! !

"Peggy." She said her name reluctantly.

"Don't be like this, I hugged you when you were this big." How big is it?I have grown a lot taller in the past few months, but I can't say that my height was "so big" a few months ago, right?You are a 1.9-meter strong man, are you amazing?The whole crew looks petite in front of you.

Peter naturally knew Sol, but he hadn't really contacted him. He only participated in the Avengers operation once, and in that operation, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Two people just missed.But... what kind of hug?Is it the baby-holding kind?

"Where is the building?" Naturally, this building refers to the Avengers Building. He is the prince of Asgard who has been lifted up to the sky since he was a child, and the next leader of Asgard. The petite Peggy felt a little oppressive in front of her. Peter took a wrong step forward and half blocked Peggy.

Sol was a little bit late to realize that this boy who also became a drowned chicken should be Peggy's boyfriend. My God, the little girl who was still in his arms a while ago actually has a boyfriend!Seeing Sol's eyes drifting towards Peter, Peggy introduced, "Peter."

The two briefly shook hands, and Thor turned back to the topic he originally wanted to talk about—how to get to the Avengers Building.

But before they left the exhibition hall, someone came. It was S.H.I.E.L.D. The child sat in the back, the purpose of which they both wanted to know, but the elder brother who drove the car kept silent, and the result was the same if he asked more. After hitting a wall for the first time, Peggy naturally stopped asking. A blanket with S.H.I.E.L.D., sitting in a car with its own heating system, watching the rain outside the window beating on the window, blurring the street outside.

Peter took a peek at Peggy, her hand was on the leather seat, and he quietly moved his hand to get close to Peggy's right hand with fingertips leaking from the blanket, and he touched it across the booth with his index finger. On the back of Peggy's hand, Peggy retracted her hand into the blanket like an electric shock, and stretched it out again after a few seconds. Peter was relieved. It turned out that she was just not used to it, not resisting.

Peggy's head was still facing out the window, but the tips of her ears were gradually turning pink. Peter couldn't tell if it was too cold in the autumn rain or too hot in the car. In fact, what he expected most was that Peggy was like this because of his contact.His hand was lightly attached to Peggy's, with a blanket in between. Peggy's fingers tightened a little, but she didn't pull them away.

Every time Peter saw that Peggy didn't resist, he was very happy, his eyes were so bright!After a few more rubs, the back of Peggy's hand was completely exposed, and the edge of the blanket moved up to her wrist. The direct contact made Peter's slightly warmer temperature transfer to the back of Peggy's hand. Peggy turned her back to Peter, forcing Suppressing a smile, she didn't want anyone, including Peter, to find out about this little thought.

And Peter became more and more daring. He took his hand away, passed between Peggy's palm and the leather of the seat, and was sandwiched between the two. His four fingers were bent and interspersed between Peggy's four fingers. He finished interlocking his fingers with vigor, then turned his head and looked at the street scene outside through the window on the other side.

Under the cover of the blanket, the two held the other's hand firmly, each looking in different directions.