[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

Vacations are always short.

The three days because of Christmas passed so easily, Lily only slept through it, woke up the next day and had to go to work again, after pressing the alarm clock, she was really sleepy, not counting herself alone, huh He crawled onto the Winter Soldier and lay on his stomach, trying to pin his fully awake boyfriend to the bed.

Moving back and forth, the quilt was pulled down and slipped, and the nightdress also tilted down her shoulders, showing the delicate collarbone under her neck.The fat rabbit also swelled white and tender due to the rubbing, and the skin was a little red, I don't know if it was the trace of last night.

The Winter Soldier was about to get up as soon as he woke up, and the little girlfriend woke up and made trouble on him. It was still early and she was left alone, watching her in silence as she brushed away a few blond hair sticking to her face, pink lips Flattened, she whispered coquettishly "I don't want to get up", and finally Chengbi's eyes met his, giggling, and she leaned her little face forward, kissing him on the lips.

In the past, Lily didn't dare to think about such a life.

A world-class killer was crushed under her and kissed like this... But now he is just an ordinary man who belongs only to her.

She is quite satisfied.

"Ah, it's cold." Lily shivered, and hurriedly pulled up the quilt again, wrapping her and the Winter Soldier tightly.

The bionic electronic arm was warmed by the body temperature all night, and now it is still warm. The big metal hand hugged her waist loosely, so as not to make a sudden big movement, and she would roll off of him and fall to the side.

"James." Lily lay on the Winter Soldier's heart and listened quietly to his heartbeat for a while, only to feel that the strong beating was so steady that she almost fell asleep again, and said slowly, "I want to wake up like this every day. After work, I will go home and cook with you. I will not get tired of living like this for many years."

The Winter Soldier hugged her tighter, lowered his head, and put his face against her silky hair, thinking of something, his dark green pupils drooped a little, and he didn't speak for a while.

Lily moved again, raised her hand to touch the stubble on his chin: "You have to say yes."

He said hello in a low voice.

"Then use the razor I gave you to shave off your beard first..."

After tossing around like this for a while, Lily finally accepted the reality of the working day, got up and changed her clothes, and took her slippers to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The egg was frying in the frying pan, she turned it over with a spatula, poured it into the snow-white plate, lifted her palm upwards, as if by magic, and then saw the plate containing the fried egg. Float up and float onto the dining table by yourself.

It was a few centimeters away from the expected moving distance.

If she doesn't keep dreaming and moving things around at night, her ability will be very practical.

After breakfast, the table was cleared, the scarves and earmuffs were put on, and the time was just right, the two locked the door and set off to work together.

Because the bakery where Lily works is nearer and it is on the way, the Winter Soldier always sees her to the door in the morning, and picks her up after work.

People in the factory didn't know Lily, but people in the bakery gradually became familiar with the straight and silent figure of the man.

"I can't always see your boyfriend's face." The chubby red-haired Amanda put the freshly baked bread on the shelf, saw the back of the Winter Soldier leaving through the transparent glass window of the store, and then saw the door opened Lily said hello.

She is a Romanian, but she can also speak English. There is basically no problem in daily communication. When the store manager is away, she and Lily are the only two people in the store to take care of them.

Customers occasionally asked Lily something in Romanian, but Lily couldn't understand it, and Amanda's translator answered her, so she had a good impression of her.

Especially last time, Amanda popularized the knowledge point of "man's pectoral muscles", and the communication between the two women became more and more frequent.

Lily took off the scarf and earmuffs and put them in the bag she was carrying, to be placed in the small compartment under the cash register. Hearing what Amanda said, she turned her head and looked in the direction where the Winter Soldier was leaving, and smiled. He smiled and said, "He has long legs and walks fast."

There are often a lot of customers on weekdays, and there is very little time for gossip. Before we have to stand for a while, the bells for customers entering the store will ring one after another.

Most of the people who came into the store so early to buy bread were middle-aged and elderly people, wrapped thickly, and took the bread they were used to eating; occasionally there were a few young people who were rushing to work and school. In a hurry, I didn't even care about asking for change, so I took my things and turned around to leave.

After the peak period was over, there were only two or three customers left in the store. Lily finally got some free time and was able to take a breather. The store manager was not around. She looked at the customers who were still picking bread, and said to Amanda, "Hold me for a while? Please drink coffee."

Amanda was very cooperative, and came over to take her place without saying a word: "Add more sugar, thank you."

Lily took the small purse out of her bag, walked around her, walked out of the counter, and headed for the door.

When passing by the shelf, he casually glanced to the side, as if he had attracted someone's attention, he paused slightly.

A brown-haired man in a black trench coat was looking down at the bread placed above him.

It wasn't that Lily wanted to look at him on purpose, he was a bit eye-catching—the face under the slightly curly brown hair was really handsome, the blue eyes were unblinking, and he didn't know what beauty was in the bread.

If such a man lives in a small town, she should have some impression.

Lily looked back at Amanda.

I remember that during the previous chat, the ideal person Amanda described was probably this type of man, and she didn't even look at him when he really came.

Lily always felt that there was a special aura about him, which was inexplicably familiar, and she couldn't tell what it was when she wanted to distinguish it carefully.

Probably a little weird...

She was busy before, so I don't know how long this guest has been here, and he didn't seem to care about the bread, and he didn't hold the small shopping basket in his hand.

After thinking about it, she walked to the door. Lily pushed the door open, and the bell on the door rang softly. She was about to look away when she suddenly saw the man who had been sizing up the bread all this time raise his head and glanced over here.

Looking right into her eyes.

She was taken aback, feeling that it was a bit impolite to look at people like that, and when she was discovered, her face tensed up.

The man didn't seem to mind at all, and slightly bent his eyes at her.

When he smiled like this, the strange feeling in Lily's heart rose more and more, and she quickened her pace and went out the door, pretending that she didn't see anything.

If she turned around after a few seconds, she might tense all the nerves in an instant—the man standing in front of the window watching her back disappeared like a human being without a sound.

There is a small coffee shop right across from the bakery.The owner of the shop is very nice, and occasionally brings some snacks along with the coffee, and Lily always goes to him to buy hot drinks.

I have been there a few times, and the shopkeeper remembers what she likes to drink, so I don't have to wait for her to order with a small note written in Romanian.

This time she stretched out her hand to make a "two" gesture, and then pointed at the sugar. The shopkeeper understood it and handed over two cups of hot coffee, one of which was marked with extra sugar.

Along with the coffee cup, there were two small biscuits wrapped in a small paper bag.

Lily thanked her and turned to go out with a cup of coffee in one hand, but when she turned her head, the smile on her face faded away.

His eyes also gradually turned cold.

There is a man sitting in the window of a coffee shop.

Black windbreaker, brown hair, blue eyes - she has a good memory, she clearly saw it in the bakery nearly 10 minutes ago.

It actually appeared here again... I didn't even hear the movement of entering the door.

Lily's heart sank.He glanced back at the shopkeeper calmly. The shopkeeper's face was as usual, he was lowering his head to clean up the table, and he didn't see the new guests. He seemed to notice her gaze, raised his head, and asked a question in Romanian with a little doubt on his face. :"What's wrong?"

Lily didn't speak, just smiled a little, and walked out of the store silently holding the coffee.

But she didn't return to the bakery right away, she turned left and walked straight along the street, seeing a corner ahead, she quietly quickened her pace and turned into it.

Inside is an alley leading to the opposite street, and no one is walking at this time.

When she entered this relatively deserted place, her heart beat faster as if she had broken free from the shackles. She turned her head and looked around, but found nothing that could be used to defend herself. Facing the entrance of the alley, she took two steps back and clenched her hands tightly. Paper cup with coffee inside.

Almost the moment the brown-haired man appeared in front of her eyes, Lily threw two cups of coffee towards him, waiting for a loud cry, but she didn't—

On the contrary, she saw the scene in front of her, her limbs were stiff, and her little face was filled with disbelief.

The two cups of coffee passed straight through the man's body, as if thrown into nothing, and fell to the floor behind him, splashing hot liquid all over the ground.

The young man turned his head to look at the floor, his blue eyes were full of regret, and sighed: "What a pity, two cups of coffee."

Fortunately, Lily still had the energy to analyze the current situation. It was probably impossible to escape. With a wave of her hand, she threw all the debris on both sides of the alley towards him.

There were several bangs.

It's a pity that the effect was not satisfactory, it passed through the man's body like the coffee that was sacrificed innocently, and he didn't even change his face when he saw her strange behavior.

Lily gritted her teeth, finally mustered up the courage, and asked him in a low voice: "Who are you?"

It was only then that I was willing to talk to him.

The blue-eyed man laughed, and took a few steps towards her. Seeing her back again and again, he stopped in time, stretched out his right hand and said, "Charles Xavier."

The author has something to say: The old man in the last chapter was Stan Lee hahaha [I didn’t expect that]