[Comprehensive] pragmatic theory of coquetry

After going through a long dreamless sleep, the place where he wakes up is always filled with heavy oppression and terror that cannot be dispelled.

The smell of potion and rusted steel... like a entangled rope, you don't have to use any force, until you are finally forced to constrict your throat with a fierce "bang", what you can smell from your nose is to quickly disperse in the air There is a thick layer of bloody smell in it.

Another body was thrown from the cell.

The Winter Soldier is the next person waiting to come in the door.

And the fierce and panting beast in the cage obviously didn't show the slightest fatigue - the killing stimulated its nerves, its appetite was wide open, and saliva flowed from the corner of its mouth, waiting for the trial that would come to its door By.

But in fact, "it" is the tester.

The man in the Soviet military uniform stood aside, holding the document in his hand, and said with a blank expression, "Come on, soldier."

He was silent.

The bionic electronic arm pushed open the cell door.

Then there was an extremely violent hand-to-hand fight. Fist to fist didn't seem to be able to vent "it"'s raging desire to kill. The terrifying hand with blue veins twisted the Winter Soldier's arm, with a deadlock on his wrist, and suddenly exerted force , There was a "click" sound of bones breaking in the suffocating air.

The soldier wearing a black battle uniform was thrown out like a lifeless corpse, hit the cell door, and fell to the ground, his body trembling with severe pain.

"James..."

Someone whispered in the ear.

Immediately, he saw that the frown on that handsome face loosened slightly, and the winter soldier opened his eyes, the man with dark green pupils still had a dazed expression that hadn't come out of the dream.

The bedside lamp was dimly on.

A gentle hand reached out and gently stroked the thin sweat on his forehead and nose.

The body temperature and smell are familiar to him - now he sleeps with her in his arms every night, and he is very sensitive to her body breath.

The dark green eyes moved, turned around, and met Lily's worried eyes.

Seeing that he was finally awake, she leaned forward, pressed her forehead against his, sighed softly, and said, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Then he turned around again, went to the table to pour a glass of water, and gave it to him to drink.

The big hand took the water glass, not the usual one in the rented hut in Sibiu.

The Winter Soldier silently brought the rim of the cup to his lips, took a sip, and Lily on the other end went to the window and opened the thick floor-to-ceiling curtains with a "swipe", and the warm sunlight flooded the room instantly, shining on every corner of the room. corner.

Only then did I realize that it was not night. The day outside the window was faintly mixed with the voices of children talking and laughing. Compared with Sibiu two days ago, the weather was clearer.

But this is not Sibiu.Not Romania.

Lily looked at the snowmen of different sizes piled up in the courtyard. She had seen them before, but now she was looking at them, but she was a little lost in thought.The fingers tucked into the sleeves of the sweater gently pinched the corner of the sweater, and sighed: "It's really like a dream."

She turned around, looked at the Winter Soldier who was watching her, walked back, kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed where he was sitting, lifted the quilt and squeezed beside him.

The winter soldier's warm body temperature was hidden in the quilt, and the coldness she carried when she came in also warmed up the temperature, and she couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of satisfaction, moving her body around, this time it was another into his arms.

The Winter Soldier put his arms around her waist, lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and kissed her fragrant hair.

"Going around like this, I'm back to the original point." Lily pursed her lips and smiled, and drew a point on his chest with her finger, extending a line, "running from the United States to Romania..."

The line was drawn and turned back, connecting with the starting point, and it became a circle, "Now in a blink of an eye, I am in New York again. You say Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., FBI or other organizations, you know what they are looking for How many pairs of spectacles will the person fall through right under the eyelids?"

The Winter Soldier didn't speak, and there was still a bit of coldness in his eyes from the suppressed dream. The little girlfriend in his arms seemed to be his only source of heat for a moment. Hearing her speak so slowly, his face tensed. The lines gradually relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but put his arms around her again.

Lily noticed his movement, looked up at him, the smile on her little face was a little weak, and after a while, she said softly, "What did you dream about, James?"

The Winter Soldier didn't want to say anything, but his thin lips moved, and after a while he slowly uttered a word: "Iron Prison."

Then he said: "Only the picture, and I can't think of specific place names and events. It seems to be many years ago."

"Are you suffering?" Lily said.

The worry on her face was not as serious as when he was about to wake up, but she pretended to be relaxed in his eyes, and he could easily see through it at once. He took her hand on his chest and put it on her face. Touching his lips lightly, he said, "It's all over. It doesn't hurt."

Lili wanted to say something, but there was a light knock on the door outside, blocking all the words she hadn't said yet.

She was startled for a moment, then remembered that this was in someone else's territory, as if she had been caught doing something wrong, she hurriedly crawled out of the quilt, dragged her shoes and ran to the door, opened the door, and what appeared in front of her was The little professor who has met several times.

But this time it was tangible, a real person who was able to hit both the coffee and the dagger.

The real Charles Xavier was a little different from what Lily saw.

When she looked at him, she needed to lower her eyes slightly—he was actually in a wheelchair.That pair of legs couldn't walk like a thought, and a thin blanket was covering their heads at the moment.

But the blue eyes are still clear.

Standing next to the little professor was a gentle young man wearing glasses. Seeing Lily with messy blond hair, he shyly turned his gaze away.

Probably thought she was doing something unspeakable with the Winter Soldier before opening the door.

"I hope I haven't disturbed you," Charles said. "Is he awake?"

In the same house as the real little professor, it is clear where Lily is——

In fact, the so-called house, strictly speaking, should be called a villa, and it is probably not an exaggeration to say a castle.

Using her own house as a school, when Lily stood at the school gate, Chengbi's eyes were wider than a cat's.

Things are probably better than she imagined.

That night, the little professor read the two Russian words that almost made the Winter Soldier lose control. He thought he was going to attack the Winter Soldier. Lily looked at Charles Xavier with anger, but unexpectedly he verified it. After pondering for a moment, he made a rather unexpected decision—secretly send someone to bring the Winter Soldier and Lily back to Xavier School for Gifted Boys.

The person who came to pick him up was the gentle young man with glasses named Hank McCoy.I heard people here say that he seems to be a well-known scientist.

It stands to reason that the people sent by Professor X should also be mutants.But from boarding to landing, Lily didn't see signs of a mutant on his body. Because of being polite, she naturally didn't ask, and she was still thinking about it secretly.

As the little professor said, this school is indeed filled with the same kind of people with the same special ability as Lily. All the way through the courtyard and into the villa, there are many curious or vigilant eyes hidden around, but those strange eyes are all in the house. Seeing Lily open the door far away with a flick of her hand, the temperature rose a little bit.

Of course, there are some courageous ones, all of whom are adults, knowing that they were brought in by the little professor, they dare to go out and say hello to Lily.

Lily remembers a boy who could make sound waves when he opened his mouth.It is very surprising.

...Really, there are all kinds of weird people.

So she didn't think it was difficult to adapt to the strange environment here, but she was only concerned about the Winter Soldier who had taken the medicine given by Hank when he arrived at school and kept sleeping.

Now that he woke up, the breath in her throat was finally relieved.

"Yes." Lily said, "He's already awake."

While talking, Charles Xavier looked at Lily's eyes and suddenly looked aside, but the Winter Soldier who got off the bed had already walked to the door at this time, and stood in front of Lily without losing his vigilance, and said in a low voice : "What do you want me to do?"

The little professor smiled, and seemed to raise his hand casually to lean on his head, but the finger quietly reached his temple.

The Winter Soldier saw this little trick clearly.He said nothing.

There was such a moment of silence between the four of them.

"You dream about things from the past, but it's not very clear." Charles then said slowly, "I'll get straight to the point - Hydra is also looking for you, but at the same time looking for an encrypted file. The file has been obtained , the string of Russian words recorded on it is used to wake up the Winter Soldier."

Lily subconsciously reached out and shook the Winter Soldier's big hand.

His palms were still very warm. Sensing her nervousness, he held her tighter. When she looked up at him, he said, "Don't worry."

"The purpose of awakening the Winter Soldier is to find a weapon with unprecedented destructive power. They don't know, but you still have the memory of that weapon." Charles said, "This is why I am willing to temporarily hide you in the school."

"I need you to recall detailed information about the place you saw in your dream, what that location, and that weapon are."

As the little professor said, he looked at Lily again, his blue eyes were indistinguishable, he paused, and then said: "But for this memory, you may need to suffer a little bit first."

"As for Lily Gers." He talked about her, but he was not so serious and heavy. "The people here will help you learn to make better use of your talents."

The author has something to say: the little professor is not bad! ~

I forgot whether the professor can detect memories that others can't remember. The plot needs to be set here.

The timeline is really cut off~ If you are entangled, you can watch it as a parallel world