[Zhongyingmei] Small vase

These two days happened to be the days when the snow had melted, and the sun was very bright, but Abby couldn't go out.

She lay on the bed for two full days, as if she had been drained of all energy.It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was raised and disabled, she was carried even to wash her hands, and she basically didn't move her legs.

Steve arranged everything for her!

Don't worry about going to work, because the business has been sluggish recently. Mrs. Federson is very tolerant to give the employees a holiday. Abby goes from once a day to once every two or three days, and even the process of asking for leave is eliminated.

Steve used to go to the Avengers Tower to report every morning, but he only showed up once in the past two days, walking in a hurry, coming and going like a whirlwind.

The only time she was caught by Natasha.She is worthy of being an excellent agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and she can see his extraordinary state at a glance:

"Captain, you are in good spirits when you have a happy event. Is there anything you can share with us?"

Steve didn't know he was being so obvious.Is it really that easy to see?He couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth.

Well, the lip line is almost to the root of the ear.It's not that obvious.

Captain America gently bypassed the topic: "I remember you should be busy today, Natasha."

"Let me guess, it's not business, and it's not friends." Because he smiled too silly, like a new dad who won the lottery, "There is only one answer, your little girlfriend. Oh—you finally taught She breathed through her nose while kissing?"

Natasha's teasing was not groundless.The old iron tree in front of him bloomed rarely, and the object was a little innocent who came across the Atlantic Ocean.

Just like the elementary school students who hugged them last time, although this dog food is sticky and pure enough, Natasha still has reason to suspect that they may still stop at the stage of "kissing will get pregnant", let alone think about it French kiss.

However, it turned out that Natasha had misread it.She really underestimated the executive power of the World War II chief.

Steve smiled helplessly, and glanced at her: "You can't accept your nature of gossip, Natasha."

He pretended to cough, and his voice was low and vague:

"...perhaps further than you think."

Thoughts swirled quickly in my mind, turning into explosive fireworks.Natasha widened her eyes slightly, and exchanged a meaningful look with him.

"Congratulations, Captain. I won't tell about it, I promise."

Steve said "thank you" and walked away, turning around and heading home.

He didn't believe Natasha's "I swear to God I will never tell this about it", but the one in the family is the most important thing at this moment.

Natasha watched him walk away with a smile, and opened the Avengers channel with a smile.

Steve was halfway there when he suddenly sneezed.

Had he known what was going to happen two days later, he would never have taken the liberty of revealing it to Natasha.

never!

Because a super large LED scrolling display screen was placed on the top of the Avengers Building, which was full of angry love hearts and a row of sensational characters:

"Congratulations to Captain America's wishes come true! The journey of love is no longer lonely!"

The line will play over and over, scrolling to the end where he smiles, handsome as a Disney prince.Sao Fan's hearts and Cupid's little wings surrounded him.

Now all New York knows that Captain America has a girlfriend!

But fortunately, it didn't scroll "Congratulations to Captain America for applauding the success of love", otherwise Abby might be ashamed to jump off the Atlantic coast immediately, and swim back to England...

……

Back to the topic.Abby enjoyed two days in bed|clothes to stretch out her hands, food to open her mouth.

It's all right to open her mouth when the meal comes, Steve always likes to feed her like a baby.The terrible thing is "clothes come to reach out".

When people are not fully awake in the morning, people generally don't want to move very much, especially those with special circumstances like Abby, whose whole body is paralyzed into a ball of mud, and when they are dug out from the quilt, they are so soft that it is unbelievable.

Steve took out her warm clothes and put them on her one by one.Halfway through the wear, the person woke up, blushing to the point of dripping blood, limply pushed against him, and said, "No, you go away..."

Steve recalled a bit of a colored picture.

If it was night, if it was also a good time, he would not be willing to let her go.A man who has tasted meat, especially a man who abides by the dogma of 70 years and has been occupied by endless wars and confrontation with evil forces for most of the time, and finally tastes the taste of passion, he is like an active volcano.During the dormant period, it looks very self-control, but in fact, it can't stand the slightest provocation.

His thinking is diverging: Abby's voice is usually sweet, but in "special circumstances", the sweetness will only double.Her voice will be tossed and changed, softer and stickier than usual...

It's even better when you actually cry.It proved that she couldn't take it anymore at this time, and she would tremble with sensitivity when she touched her body a little.The voice is held in the throat and can't help but make people want to hear more, rustling and timid as if with a hook——

"What are you thinking?"

As soon as Steve looked down, he saw Abby's wary face.She didn't dare to lean on him anymore, the animal's intuition was very accurate, now she kept her ears up as far away from him as possible, like a rabbit running fast.

Steve: "..."

He sighed, and pulled her back into his arms.Putting on the unfinished clothes for her, and buttoning the top button tightly, her breath obviously loosened.

Well, that's it... don't try to seduce him, you charming girl who exudes charm.

Captain America forced himself to think about the Lizard and the Hulk several times as he had restrained himself.

……

After two days of recuperation, Abby finally got Steve's approval to go to work normally.

She is full of life and energy!During the two days of rest, her battery was fully charged.

In fact, it doesn't take two days at all. Although Abby is not exercising, her body is not so bad.But Steve refused to let him go. His scowling and frowning expression was a little scary. Abby shrank her neck and could only obey obediently.

Well, to be honest, she also quite enjoyed this feeling.With a boyfriend who can take care of you in every possible way in life, you can also go from an adult in your twenties to a giant baby.

Abby's life is back on track.The working hours of Steve and her do not always overlap. Due to the particularity of the work and the arbitrariness of the task time, he cannot pick her up every time.

But it didn't matter, she was sometimes with Peter and sometimes by herself, not far away.

When Steve is home at night, time goes by very, very fast.We often watch TV together, chat for a while and then it's time to go to bed!

Well, maybe more than "for a while"?

Hey... People who fall in love are always like this.

Steve was not at home that day, and Abby moved the crucible and materials to the study for experiments.

Fred appeared very quickly, and this time he didn't complain loudly about her interrupting his experiment, but hugged happily——

Although it penetrated her body, it made her feel cold.

"Oh! Little Bunny! I'm so bored that I'm going crazy!"

He plopped down on the floor, and now he was physical again.This made Abby suspect that the "hug" just now was just a prank he deliberately made.

Fred turned his head and shouted in novelty:

"Hey, did you change rooms? Or moved? No, no..."

His eyes gradually hardened.Because he found something was wrong.This study is obviously much more spacious than Abby's bedroom, and it can be seen that it is decorated in a man's style.

Simple, rigid, without redundant lines.

But the decoration of the study is contrary to its original style.Fred could tell at a glance that the small plant next to the computer belonged to Abby, and only she was willing to use this expensive and beautiful magic flowerpot.It is light pink and has a faint glow at night.

The rest of the decor, too, oozes with Abby's life.Fred saw on the table the small aromatherapy and fireworks she had liked for a long time.

Everything points to an answer.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!" Fred shook his head crazily, like a dizzy wreck, whining miserably, "bunny, are you living with a man? How old are you?"

Abby was dazzled by him.She argues with difficulty:

"I'm in my twenties!"

Fred circled around the room, banging his head on the big bookcase frequently, crying bitterly:

"Gosh, you're in your twenties! Yeah! I've missed so many days!"

Abby felt a little uncomfortable.She began to feel sorry for this big red-haired boy, everyone was growing up, only he was imprisoned by the God of Time.

"Wait, is that the guy I saw last time?" Fred gestured vigilantly, "So tall, so handsome, the one with blond hair and blue eyes?"

The "Guardian Knight" holding a red umbrella in the snow.

Abby was amazed at how detailed he knew.

"Did you see him?"

"That's not the point!" Fred was mad. "The point is, you are living together? Why are you living together?"

He gasped: "Isn't it... Married? Are you going to get married? You have a baby in your belly, you're pregnant——"

Abby wanted to cover his mouth: "No! Don't talk nonsense!"

She faltered and slowly became shy.He closed his eyes with a blushing face, and quickly ran out a sentence from his mouth:

"Getting married or something, I haven't thought about it yet. But...but it should be him!"

Fred was almost devastated.He sobbed pitifully, and then asked:

"You really like him?"

Abby thought about it seriously, she didn't know that she suddenly smiled so sweetly.

"Yeah, I like him." She frowned and explained with some difficulty, "You know that feeling? I'm always happy with him. He can wipe my pain away, like Eraser like that. When he's in front of me... I don't notice anything else, he's, he's a light source."

Fred looked at her.She'd never said something like that before, it was so bold and out of character.But now she can already express her inner thoughts to people.Even though she was still shy and hesitated, she finished speaking without any uncertainty.

It seemed that she had prepared to spend her whole life with him, thinking about it for a long time.

Fred was still a little reconciled.

"You mean he's a firefly ass?"

"……no--!"

Abby couldn't help but hit him with a pillow again.

Fred dodged the pillow.He stood up from the floor and floated slowly to a higher place.He stared at her for a long time, perhaps as long as ten minutes.

Those eyes were a little troubled and a little joyful, and it seemed that there was still an indelible sadness in the deeper place.

Later, the sorrow dissipated, and his eyes gradually became brighter, like a pool of gentle and clear water.

"Well, as long as you're happy, everything's fine."

He kissed her lightly on the forehead, lighter than a gust of wind.He repeated what he had just said:

"Yes... as long as you like it. Silly girl."