tech killer

Chapter 63 Performance

Elsa put the painting carefully into the space box, and the two of them continued shopping lightly.

This is a literary and academic city, a world that Elsa has never touched before.Holding Bucky's arm, she walked from the streets to the alleys, passing by shops full of literary and artistic atmosphere or libraries and historical buildings that surprised her, and she was always very happy.

At the corner at the end of the alley was another new commercial street, but Cinderella's attention was attracted by the rippling river.

Elsa was in high spirits: "Let's go boating!"

Cinderella ran lively to rent a boat, and excitedly waved to Bucky after talking with the boss, telling the man waiting to come with her.

Although Elsa is a girl who likes to be coquettish, it is obvious that she is not the kind who does not do everything by herself and insists on letting Bucky come.

The weather is slightly cool, especially cold on the steamy river.Before the boat was rowed, the considerate man took out the mint green coat that Elsa bought last time.Cinderella put it on, grinning, and threw the hat back into the box.

Thank you for this space box, thank you so much!

Elsa, who never needs to be in a hurry, rowed lazily, but her eyes were attracted by the buildings and scenery on both sides of the river.

She looked at the young students talking loudly on the other street, and she felt itchy: "Bucky, have you ever been to college?"

The man thought for a while: "Probably not."

He couldn't help laughing: "If you go back, it happened to be during World War II, and almost all of our young people were proud to join the army. Otherwise, how do you think Captain America got here?"

The boat is moored in the middle of the lake, rippling with the ripples.

Under the sun, Bucky's green eyes were full of smiles and tenderness: "Speaking of it, I almost forgot that Steve was studying art back then."

All she knows about Captain America comes from the comics and that casual visit to the museum. Elsa listened very carefully to Captain America being revealed by herself: "A student of art? Wow, is he a student of gymnastics?"

"...Elsa, gymnastics is a physical education." Bucky said helplessly, "Why do you want to go to gymnastics?"

Elsa tilted her head: "Because his uniform is tights... and his movements are so flexible, it's normal to think of gymnastics."

Bucky: "..."

He couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "puchi", and then he laughed loudly, holding his forehead in Elsa's bewildered expression: "You should tell Steve this, look at his expression. "

"He learned to draw. If it wasn't for the war that broke out and his sense of justice that deserves praise," Bucky shrugged, "he would probably be asking him to paint a portrait of you. Maybe my brother is nothing like Captain America ’ but something like ‘Top Artist in America’.”

Elsa was thoughtful: "We can let him try it next time we go back."

"Good idea," Bucky continued to smile, "see if he has regressed."

This section of waterway is not long, but the two of them wasted two full hours on the river.After returning the boat, I went to see an open-air performance.

The sky was already dark, and Elsa could see the crowd surrounding her from a distance.

Before she got too close, she heard a piece of magical and cheerful music. Although there were no lyrics, she always felt that magical sense of age.

Bucky's expression was a bit complicated... He seemed to hear the music that ran throughout his brother's miserable acting career.

Elsa hadn't heard of it, she leaned over curiously, and then laughed there.

On that humble stage, a captain dressed not so much like the American flag danced there, exaggerating his movements with some obvious taste of comedy performance.After he raised his leg and threw out the prop shield in his hand, another actor took the shield onto the stage.

Compared with the United States, the atmosphere in the UK is relatively conservative, but where there are students, there is a lot of vitality.At least this open-air show is.

I don't know why this group of children couldn't think about it. Elsa hugged Bucky's waist and laughed like crazy. She even couldn't breathe well until she was panting and coughing desperately.

This is a free charity show, and there is a big sign on the side of the box that says the cause and effect. This is a show for the children in the hospital. By the way, it is a fundraiser. All the seats in the front row belong to those children in the hospital, and the others It would be great if you are willing to lend a little helping hand to the crowd of onlookers.

Bucky saw the sign because Elsa was laughing like crazy.

Most of the people around are young people, many of whom are shooting videos with their mobile phones.

And in the center of that crude stage, there are two strangers in familiar clothes dancing ballroom dancing.

——Yes, a young boy in a Captain America costume and another "Iron Man" in cheap cosplay gear are dancing arm in arm, and that Iron Man is a girl taller than "Captain America".

Although she wore a wig and fake beard, Elsa could still tell her real body at a glance.

"Hahahahahahaha..." Elsa laughed until her stomach ached.

While smiling happily, she used her ability to copy the videos taken by others, and sent them to Tony in one go - I always felt that Tony's expression would be more fun when he saw these expressions.

Because it is a fundraising performance, most people are actually very tolerant to the performers, but fortunately Elsa's laughter is not particularly conspicuous among the children, but the young couple around her is still not very good Looking at her with eyes, he moved a few steps away from her.

Elsa: Hey - they are regarded as low-quality people.

Although this is the UK, and although the Avengers has only been established for a few months, it is clear that these children already regard the cool Avengers as a favorite character.

The cheerful music ended, "Iron Man" exited, and the "Captain America" ​​holding a plastic shield had a gentle smile on his face, and he looked so similar to Steve.

He tilted his head: "Hey kids, how are you?"

There are about thirty children here, the older ones are about ten years old, and the younger ones are only three or four years old... Elsa saw a child whose head was almost bigger than his body was hiding in his mother's arms, with a belt on his head. Wearing Hulk's mask, his thin hands are waving at the "Captain America" ​​in front of him.

"The children here have all been in the hospital for a while," Bucky explained to Elsa in a low voice, "most of them are diseases that cannot be completely cured."

Elsa's smile faded.

The show went on for a while, with the whole team cast, and even Elsa, who only hangs out on YouTube, got a performer.As soon as the girl in the gray wig waved her hand, all the simple "Chitauri" who accompanied the performance fell down, each with a strange expression, which caused the children below to burst into laughter.

When the performance came to an end, "Iron Man" appeared again. She was holding a basket with wrapped small gifts and some candies. Each gift box had a name written on it. It seemed that they had prepared carefully .

Elsa saw a little girl with thinning hair accept the small gift in amazement.She glanced at her mother, swallowed the candy, shouted that the candy was inarticulate but still asked seriously: "Mr. Stark, why didn't you fly today?"

Forgive a child for not being able to discern whether the "Iron Man" in front of him is Mr. Stark.

The child's mother shook her head at this kind young lady with some embarrassment, but the girl who did this with love had already squatted down.

She smiled: "To see you."

The little girl's eyes widened: "Really? But I want to see you fly."

"..." Little friend, you don't follow the routine.

At the same moment when "Iron Man"'s expression froze, many exclamations sounded.As if a meteor fell from the sky, the real Iron Man appeared at the performance, and the crowd below exclaimed.

"Captain America" ​​appeared next to Miss Steel: "...What's going on, this is it? Have you read the email we sent to Mr. Stark?"

Tony's mask has been opened, revealing his very well-groomed face: "Good evening."

He landed in the center of the stage, appearing domineering for a while with his own sound system.

Tony glanced around, but Elsa confirmed he saw himself.

No, did you call me over?

Elsa didn't know what happened between Tony and Bucky, but she left without saying goodbye for sure.She shuddered watching Papa Tony's appearance.

The reactor on Iron Man's chest is bright, completely different from the crude props of the actress.But he smiled and stood next to the little sister: "Thank you, Miss Assistant, for helping me chat with such a cute little fan."

He ignored the crowd of onlookers, squatted down, and looked at the smiling little girl: "I flew down, did you enjoy watching?"

The little girl smiled happily.

She leaned in front of Tony, and pressed a wet milky kiss on his face: "Mr. Stark, you are awesome, I want to fly into the blue sky in the future."

Tony didn't touch the little girl's body with his steel suit, he just deepened his smile: "I promise, there will be such a day."

He stood up and patted the shoulder of the boy who was still wearing Captain America's performance costume: "It's a good idea. I saw the email. After the report is written in detail, send it to me to have a look. If there is no problem, I will approve the fund."

Elsa looked at the Tony who took off his battle suit and became the king of the kids from a distance, and exclaimed in a low voice: "I didn't expect Tony to really have the patience to play with them."

Bucky hummed: "If you talked to Stark in the past, you would probably be recognized right away."

Cinderella shook her head: "Forget it, I dare not. So Tony and the others are Avengers, and I'm just Elsa."

"They're really good."

64. Chapter □□ Sober

Elsa didn't expect that Tony Stark didn't go back.

After the show in the evening, after the Iron Man himself appeared, more and more people gathered.Elsa thought for a long time, but in the end she didn't join in the fun and left quickly.

But when they returned to the hotel where they stayed, Elsa sensed Stark's Mark Mecha at the door.

Bucky found out too.

Elsa was a little strange: "Aren't you going up with me?"

Bucky smiled at her and straightened the broken hair around her ear: "I'll wait for your call, you and him should have something else to talk about."

Elsa didn't know what happened between Tony and Bucky, but the sensible girl finally accepted Bucky's suggestion and took the elevator upstairs alone.

Their room is in 1606, a room with large floor-to-ceiling windows and a great night view.But this time has been occupied by Tony.

His Mark armor was parked aside, and he was sitting on the sofa in the room, fiddling with his phone.Hearing Elsa's voice coming back, she didn't raise her head: "Sit down first, wait a minute."

Elsa sat down obediently, and Tony waited quickly.He finished the operation two or three times, and glanced at the door: "Where are the Barnes people?"

Elsa replied obediently: "He's waiting for me downstairs."

Tony rolled his eyes: "What else can I do to him."

He paused, but he didn't really want to pay attention to that guy, but looked at Elsa seriously: "Aren't you going back to the Avengers Building?"

"Eh?"

"Let's go," Tony clicked his tongue, "Did you forget that you still called me dad?"

"Tony!" Elsa puffed her cheeks.

Tony raised his eyebrows: "Have you thought about it? Won't you go back?"

Elsa shook her head: "I'm not an Avenger."

"I thought the tacit cooperation before was enough to prove that you are a member of the team?" Tony nodded his watch, and an invitation letter was sent to Elsa's mobile phone, "Then let me be more formal, do you want to join the Avengers?" ?”

Elsa looked at the wording on the document, and burst out laughing: "You are joking."

The big caramel-colored eyes narrowed.Looking at the happy smile on the face of the girl opposite, he suddenly felt that something was a foregone conclusion.

"Yes, it's just a joke." Tony no longer cared about the recruitment of Avengers members. "What are you going to do next? I thought you were going to stay in London for a while, or go back to the United States, but now it seems that you want to Traveling around the world? Need me to recommend some places for you?"

Elsa waved her hand: "No, I'll just play around and find a place to live in after that. Simple is good. I think I've experienced a lot."

"I think it's necessary to remind you," Tony pointed his index finger at Elsa, "Miss Saron, you are not yet 18 years old. You are not very old, and you still pretend to be very experienced, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue."

"It's only a few months away." Elsa almost counted the days with her fingers, "I can't compare with you Tony, there are few people in this world who can compare with you. Besides, Bucky's hard life After all this time, it's time to take a vacation with me."

Tony snorted. "That Sergeant Barnes will only hold back. An old cow eats young grass without blushing."

He stood up, and the Mark armor instantly armed him.

Iron Man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the metal shell reflected the cold light under the moonlight, but his gaze and smile were the warmest in the world: "Everyone of you has grown up."

The window opened, and he stood by the window: "Elsa, the Avengers Building will always reserve a room for you."

"Ok!"

"Contact me anytime if you need anything."

"Ok."

"...Tell that Barnes, don't think I don't know when I'm standing outside the door. Let him take care of you, or I'll take you home at any time."

"……Eh?"

Iron Man had left the room through the window.Thrusters on the soles of his feet sent him straight into the sky, and he was quickly out of sight.

The door of the room was opened at the same time, and Bucky, who was carrying a space box, was watching her at the door.

"Tony is gone," Elsa went to pick him up. "I don't know exactly what he's here for."

"It should be that our Elsa is too capable," Bucky gently scratched the tip of her nose, "Mr. Stark is reluctant to part with such a capable Elsa."

"I think the Avengers are too short of people." Elsa took his hand down, "I'm tired of thinking about them, Thor is not here, Dr. Banner can't turn into the Hulk most of the time, only the Hulk is left. Tony, Steve, Natasha and Hawkeye run the mission. We used to help out, but now they have to work on their own."

"The Avengers aren't that busy."

Elsa took out Twitter to Bucky, who is not very familiar with the modern Internet, and is also an old Popsicle: "This is an account for the unofficial Avengers mission list. If you want them to help you, you can post it below Leave a message...you can take a look."

Cinderella ran to wash up, leaving behind the old popsicle former Winter Soldier Bucky with a blank expression on his phone.

Bucky: ... what the hell is it?

The story of Hydra has already been seen in the news. I suspect that my neighbor is Hydra and I can say that I want to ask the Avengers for help, but why can I post it when my classmates laugh at me as a weak chicken and want the Avengers to help me get revenge?

"Avenger" is not that "Avenger"!

Elsa brushed her wet hair back into the room and saw Bucky with a complicated expression.She looked at the indescribable expression of the other party, and smiled with crooked brows and eyes.

Bucky let her laugh, and took out the hair dryer to dry her hair.

The gray hair gradually fluffed up in his hands.Running his hands through the smooth ends of his hair, he suddenly remembered what happened in the cave.

At that time, Cinderella still had the same hairstyle as a dog gnawed.

Although Sasha will send some daily necessities to Elsa, the living environment in the forest will never be as convenient as the city.

Elsa's comb is broken, she usually just smoothes it with her hands, and cuts her hair tangles casually, so it looks very strange.

He vaguely remembered that his hair was longer than it is now.Because it was inconvenient to cut it short by himself, he let the long hair cover his expression, and then he went to a barber shop to cut it for him the first time he went to the small town.

And Elsa's hair was cut by him.

Bucky thought of Elsa at that time, his smile deepened, and his movements stopped.

Elsa let out a questioning nasal sound, and Bucky turned off the hairdryer and sniffed at her strawberry-scented twisters.

"What's the matter, itchy." Elsa was made to hide by him, but she leaned into Bucky's arms as soon as she moved.

She had just finished taking a shower, only wearing a bathrobe, and she didn't hide after leaning into her very secure embrace.But the man she leaned on stiffened.

The girl's body was covered with water vapor, and the strawberry-flavored shampoo she picked out for a long time was in her hair, and her body smelled of sweet milk.Leaning on him, she coiled her long hair, revealing her graceful neck.

Elsa has grown up.

She leaned comfortably, her voice was a little lazy: "What did you think of just now?"

"Thinking of our first meeting." Bucky forced himself to divert his attention.

He did remember the first time we met just now.

"Which first time?" Elsa yawned, "Is it James' time or Bucky's time?"

The man looked at the limp girl in his arms who looked like a sleepy cat, and recalled the pain to wake himself up: "...it was the 'Winter Soldier' ​​time."

Elsa immediately sat up from his arms, turned over and sat on him: "Is it really the first memory? You even remember this?"

He let out a hum through his nose.

"I remember you were wearing black clothes that day," he recalled. "I lost my backup after my mission was completed. At that time, the instruction was to run away until the backup came to pick me up. After all, my brain was not clear at that time."

Elsa hugged his neck distressedly and kissed his eyes.

The man's long eyelashes brushed the corner of her lips, and the tickling feeling made Cinderella laugh again.

Bucky's eyes were on the girl's untight neckline, her chin was sharp, but he knew that when Elsa was lying on top of him, the chin poking at his shoulder was soft.

His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he subconsciously looked away, letting himself forget the dazzling whiteness.

"And then?" Elsa turned his head and asked, "When I saw you for the first time, I only thought that I would bring this guy home, so what do you think of me? I just exploded I got the tracker on you."

"Me? What can I think of," Bucky's eyes wandered, "I didn't even have my own head at that time."

Elsa's cheeks puffed up, and the girl pouted, dissatisfied with the answer at first glance.

So Bucky continued: "But now that I think about it, it's really great that I don't have my own brain."

"Ok?"

"Otherwise, if I immediately blush or kneel down to offer this heart to you, you will definitely be scared away by me."

Elsa laughed.

"You're getting better at talking." Elsa pressed her forehead against him, "Say, did you read a lot of books behind my back? Don't think I don't know, you and Steve usually talk a lot Well. I saw that he has "The Art of Words" and "One Hundred Things You Need to Pay Attention to in Chasing Girls" or something."

But Bucky carried the increasingly restless girl down and stuffed her under the quilt. The soft quilt covered her ears all the way, revealing only her delicate little face with a thin blush.

"For you, who would have thought of those deliberate words," Bucky branded a kiss between her brows, "Good night, my Elsa."

A small hand stretched out from under the quilt to pull his sleeve: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

Bucky paused, then lowered his head and touched the girl's lips: "I'm going to wash up."

But his metal arm was behind his back, and he poked his waist fiercely.

——Be sober!

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