[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

Professor X said that it was inconvenient for the Winter Soldier to show up now, so Sandra acquiesced that they didn't want others to know Bucky's existence, so she changed back to the bird form and applied an invisibility magic to Bucky.

"Can you understand me?"

Sandra hesitated for a moment, and asked with some vigilance.

Although the professor said that the problem of Bucky being brainwashed has been solved, there are accidents in everything. After all, the opponent is being used by Hydra as a human weapon. If it really suddenly violently hurts people, Sandra is not sure about her little Can the body get past the opponent?

The brown eyes turned their attention to Sandra's body, and the deep but lacklustre eyes looked at Sandra steadily, making her want to blow her hair a little bit.

"If you do this, I will pretend that you understand?"

Sandra said this hesitantly, then held out her hand to him.

"Hold my hand, my invisibility magic may give you some perception errors, and I have set up some magic circles by the side of the room where I am temporarily staying, so without my guidance you may find not."

Sandra noticed that as she stretched out her hand, Bucky's eyes suddenly became sharper, staring at her outstretched hand like a cat staring at its prey.In order to lower his vigilance, for fear that he would strike suddenly, Sandra moved his hand quite slowly, gradually stretched it out with a bit of tentativeness and caution, and then spread his palm towards Bucky to show his harmlessness.

Bucky stared closely at the open palm in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in those brown eyes, as if he didn't know what to do, he just stared blankly at the flower that seemed to be slowly blooming in front of him. The white palm spread out like a flower bud remained motionless. After confirming that there was no danger for a long time, he raised his eyes to Sandra, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

I've never heard that brainwashing can cleanse people's ability to live...

Sandra murmured in her heart, but after seeing Bucky's vigilant but confused eyes, she felt her heart was tightly held by someone, and her heart was sore.

"Just put your hand on mine... wait a minute, don't use this hand!"

Sandra softened her voice and guided Bucky's movements like this with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and when she saw that he was about to stuff his metal arm into her palm, she was so frightened that her hairs burst out of her hair, afraid that he would wait a while later. In case one of his hands pushes his own hand, don't think about it, stop his behavior quickly and signal him to change the other hand.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Sandra's instructions, Bucky put his right hand on Sandra's palm smoothly, and subconsciously twitched when she closed her fingers. Fingertips, but he still hasn't pulled his hand out.

Although she only held the other's hand gently, Sandra could still feel the rough calluses, cracked fine lines, and uneven and fine scars on the hand in her own hand.

Compared with his hands, it seemed that even his own hands seemed much more delicate.

Bucky quietly lowered his eyes, obediently took steps forward following the weak force from his hand.His gaze rested on the extraordinarily petite palm that wrapped his palm.

He always felt that as long as he exerted a little force on this hand, he would be crushed by himself. He wanted to try the feeling of pinching, but he was also afraid that he would use too much force, so he just closed it cautiously and very carefully. Fingers, gradually wrapped my hand around Sandra's hand, and carefully felt the feeling of this soft and fragile thing that looked like a flower.

"What's wrong?"

Although Bucky didn't use much strength, Sandra could still feel the pressure from her hands.She thought that Bucky was on something, so she speeded up and flapped her wings to guide Bucky to the room where she was temporarily staying. She carefully looked outside the door to see if anyone noticed, and then closed the door. Well, I turned around and asked the quiet, lifeless young man.

Following her action just now, Sandra pulled out her palm, but Bucky still maintained the movement of holding her hand and lowered his eyes.His long, soft brown mid-length hair fell from his sideburns, slightly covering his thin cheeks, making it impossible for Sandra to make out his expression.

"Put your hand back... oh."

Seeing Bucky's appearance, Sandra couldn't help sighing, and lightly put her hand on his outstretched arm with a little force, and Bucky retracted his hand following her slight force, then tilted his head slightly and tightened his grip. Staring at Sandra, she was curiously looking at the new environment and the new shit-shoveling officer like a cat.

Sandra scratched her head in distress.Although she promised Professor X to take care of Bucky for a while, Sandra doesn't know how to take care of him like this. She really lacks experience in this area, and she can't treat people like pets in pet shops. Treat it...

"You can call me Blue Bird, Blue Bird," pursing her lips, Sandra looked at Bucky and felt that she couldn't do anything, paused and said, "...if there is anything you want to do, you can Tell me, as long as I can help, I will try my best to help you."

Bucky didn't say a word, just looked at Sandra fixedly, Sandra felt a little hairy, and then asked hesitantly: "Do you want a snack? I have a little..."

"If you don't want to eat it, I also have fruit."

Although Warren's raids did cause a lot of damage to Sandra's inventory, fortunately, she relied on magic to secretly create a small storage space for herself, and there were more or less some snacks in it that Warren hadn't picked up. Come out, but if you want to eat recently, you can only eat it secretly.

In fact, she doesn't particularly like to eat snacks. After all, snacks are not very filling, and they are not as attractive to her as meals. She just likes to see Warren's helpless expression on her helpless expression.

After thinking that it would be bad if Warren caught her stealing, Sandra still chose fruit.She washed a few apples and plums that others brought when they came to visit her and put them in front of Bucky, letting him make his own choice.

It’s not okay to keep staring like this, so Sandra climbed onto the bed and took a pillow and handed it to Bucky, then looked through the newly borrowed books, and sure enough, she found books related to World War II.

"Do you want me to read it to you or do you read it yourself?"

Sandra handed the book to Bucky, sat cross-legged on the bed, rubbed her hair in distress, and asked.

When she saw that Bucky just took the book without any desire to open it, she knew what answer she would get.

"Okay, since there's no TV and I'm bored anyway, I'll read it to you..."

Sandra, who felt like an aunt with kindergarten children, looked into Bucky's eyes only after she realized it, so she could only sigh and do so.

Isn't it just a book, even though she hasn't read a book for anyone yet, just assume she is familiar with the business.

Next time, I must tell the boss to build a TV here...or a computer will do... No, this is the angel's room, so I still have to talk to Warren.

Sandra thought so, then turned the page and cleared her throat, specifically turning to the part about America vs. Captain, and began to read a little bit in a soft voice.

Although she can't take Bucky to Captain America's museum to help him restore his memory, this is the only way she can think of to help him for the time being.

After all, it's not peaceful enough now... Although I don't know what Tim wants to do, Sandra's beast instinct reminds her of the sense of crisis that is approaching, especially after the Winter Soldier is dispatched by Hydra. The feeling is even stronger.

... There is also a reason for her staying in the room and refusing to move. At least it will definitely cause harm to her.

Sandra didn't take back her flying bird form. This is Academy X, and there's no need for all kinds of grass and trees, so she easily folded her wings loosely behind her. Those magnificent feathers were scattered on the clean sheets, like winding The twisting and gorgeous water waves gradually melt into the pillow and quilt, and the fine ones grow wantonly like fluffy and soft grass. The sky-blue down feathers fly away slightly with Sandra's movements, and the soft ends gently It trembled, as if brushing Bucky's skin indistinctly.

That illusory feeling was too hazy, and Bucky's eyes subconsciously chased those soft and dreamy feathers, and finally landed on Sandra's face half-hidden by the hanging curly hair, and the frame was fixed on the natural drooping, Slightly narrowing those strange reddish-brown eyes, the ends of slender and fine eyelashes.

But soon, Bucky's attention was attracted by Sandra's voice.Her voice has always been very strange. With the development of voice-changing ability before, Sandra's voice in the form of a bird is getting more and more attractive. Even if it is just a serious and heavy history, as she narrates, It also seems to be very attractive.

Not to mention that the words gurgling from the tip of her tongue and between her lips and teeth still carry the familiar feeling that Bucky has been chasing and looking for.

Bucky sat quietly in the chair.The cold mechanical arm, which is used to holding sharp or powerful weapons, is holding a pillow with sweet color and soft and fluffy like clouds. The strong color and texture conflict makes him listen carefully to Sandra's reading voice. It sounds a little ridiculous, but it is surprisingly harmonious, and even the flashing cold light mechanical arm looks much softer.

From the corner of the eye, Sandra was relieved to see Bucky's serious face, otherwise she really didn't know how to get along with Bucky.If this method works, then she won't have to worry about how to get along with the Winter Soldier.

Thinking of this, she restrained her mind and lowered her eyes to read the book seriously.Those heavy and solemn histories gathered on the tip of her tongue bit by bit with the trembling of her vocal cords, and then fell lightly but heavily from the light-colored lips, overflowed Bucky's fingertips, and gradually submerged him.

The author has something to say: Ever since Sangqiu came to X Academy, he has always wanted to drive the Baseline. After so long, it can be regarded as a drive... I am so happy, I feel that I am going to soar (.

I found that once I write a love line, it is easy to break through the lower limit of my word count... I almost don't even have [-] words (.

Because Bucky doesn't remember the past memories now, Professor X just helps him eliminate the sequelae of brainwashing him by Hipaw, so he looks like a mentally retarded person who can't take care of himself (.), but he can get over it soon It’s been a while, thanks to the kindergarten aunt Sangqiu who helped read the bedtime story【Papa clap applause.jpg】

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