[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Absolute Center

After the invitation dispatcher Iron Man left, Anna sank into the sofa and continued on the phone. The other end asked, "Who was it just now?"

"Mr. Stark gave me an invitation to a party."

"I thought he was studying the scepter, and he still had time to run outside. Well, I'll pick you up at six." Steve was going to tell her about the party too.

Now at 04:30, there is still time to prepare. Anna nodded and said yes to the phone. Just after hanging up, the vibration rang again, "Hi, I'm Coulson."

"The captain said that you are currently working for the Avengers. In view of this, we have temporarily suspended our monitoring of you, and there will be no routine calls from today." Coulson's tone was gentle, as if the two hadn't experienced any unpleasantness.

Anna nodded, "Thank you."

"Sorry for the inconvenience caused to you recently, thank you for your cooperation." Coulson paused for a while, with an easy-going smile in his voice, "Contact me anytime if you need it."

After finishing the phone call, Anna went to the balcony and opened the curtains. The warm sunlight shone into the room, making it very comfortable.

Satisfied that her whole body was warmed by the sun, she drew the curtains and went to take a bath.

Coming out of the bathroom with wet long hair, he went straight into the closet to look for clothes to wear tonight.

There was a knock on the door, and she ran to open the door. After saying hello, she ran back to the closet to search. The clothes were only black and white. Except for the school uniform, shirts and skirts, there were only student-style dresses, which seemed not formal enough.

Steve lifted her out of the closet and put her on the sofa, and found a hair dryer, "If you don't dry your hair after washing, it's easy to get a headache. Don't you feel it now, and it will be too late when you notice it later. The temperature has dropped a lot recently, so you should pay more attention to it." Keep warm."

Anna touched her fingers and nodded to accept the lecture.

Under the blower, the wet hair became dry and slipped through the fingers, and the palms were a little itchy. Steve turned off the blower.

There was no whistling wind, and the surroundings fell into silence. The setting sun shone through the gauze curtain, refracting warm light in, fine dust was turning in the air, and time was ticking and slowing down.

There was no movement for a while, she turned her head, facing the warm light, and saw his state.

He was wearing a dark blue shirt today, ironed to fit him, making him tall and straight, with a warm smile on his face. However, the sudden meeting of eyes seemed to make him tense, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

"The hair quality is very good." He raised his eyebrows and smiled to open the situation, raised his hand to stroke her soft hair, without any unnecessary movements, but there was something else in his eyes.

A thought flashed by, and she was about to say something.

The phone rings.

When the lights came on, the two arrived at the reception hall on time. The modern open and large space was full of relaxing music, and the dim and bright and dark lights shuttled well-dressed men and women.

There were so many people, even if Captain America brought his female companions to participate, they did not attract too much attention. Only Natasha, who was pouring wine at the bar, saw them at a glance and raised an eyebrow at them.

Anna followed the captain and listened to their casual conversation. She sat quietly beside her in a daze, with a glass of champagne in front of her out of thin air, and the faint smell of expensive men's perfume enveloped her behind.

"Little friend, the graduation ceremony is next door." Stark patted her head and stood casually beside her, holding a red wine glass in his hand.

Anna looked down at her black dress. This was the most suitable one in her closet. She rarely went to the store. Every season, she ordered a similar style of clothes and delivered them directly to her residence.

Although it was expensive, the ready-to-wear was not very good-looking, she was a little frustrated.

"You and the captain." Stark pursed his lips and smiled, raised his head to drink up the wine in the glass, took Anna's glass, looked over the crowd, and looked at Steve who came to the pool table to talk and joke with Falcon, "with How much did he say?"

Anna turned her head to look at the people beside her, and asked without answering, "Are you troubled?"

Stark paused, then shook the wine glass, looking at the swaying amber liquid, "It's a little bit."

This absent-minded gesture is not like "a little bit", Anna looked around, grabbed his wrist while no one was paying attention, and quickly let go of it in a split second.

Stark put down his wine glass and turned to hug her, "You just touched a hand worth billions of dollars, and you gave an extra hug that money can't buy."

Trapped in the opponent's arms, Anna quietly pressed her palm to his chest. Through the pure black textured shirt, some white light drove away the scarlet haze, "Is the cane still here?"

"That not-so-beautiful one, uh, here, want it now?" Stark let go of her, and adjusted a cynical smile, "The battlefield is not fun, kid, sometimes it is enough to have a heart, and you don't have to participate."

"What are you talking about?" Saul walked over with a smile and looked at Anna, "Stark, can I borrow a few words from her?"

Stark said "no" seriously, and at the same time embraced Anna and walked out.

Saul stopped where he was, and heard Dr. Banner's smile: "Why are you interested in her?"

"Me? No, I want to..." Ask where this girl is from, if she has anything to do with God's Domain, or more simply, if she is from Earth.

"You don't seem surprised?" Without continuing to talk about Anna, Dr. Banner sat outside the bar, looking at the contemplative god, and continued to fight until today before he had the chance to ask: "About Loki's absence."

Sol looked a little dazed, then smiled and picked up a glass of wine and clinked glasses with Banner, "I don't know, it's very complicated, but this moment belongs to the carnival of victory."

Banner smiled understandingly, and didn't bring up this topic again.

In the downstairs room, Anna looked at the cane lying quietly in the ancient wooden box. It was covered with blue and yellow corrosion, and there was a thick pile of metal scabs, covering up the light of the past.

"Jarvis tried to analyze that the material of this cane is very special, not any known substance." Stark stopped to look at it, "Is this a weapon?"

"It's the source." Anna raised her eyes and looked suspiciously at Iron Man, who was blinking caramel-colored eyes and looking at the objects on the table while sipping wine. She was puzzled by the "fear" she felt on him just now, even There was a faint crumbling of faith.

In her perception, the name Tony Stark represents strength, he is fearless, even if the enemy has knocked him off the altar, he can climb back to the top with hard work, become the world's attention, and achieve himself confidently and ostentatiously .

It can be said that Iron Man is above the gods to her, because his firm and strong heart is unsurpassed, and the most precious thing is this strength, which has inspired her for many years.

Now she saw his fear, "What are you afraid of? I can't see the picture in your mind, but you, how can you be afraid?"

He is not a god, so why can't he be afraid? Besides, even gods are afraid. Stark felt funny and raised his eyebrows to look at her. However, his originally indifferent expression froze after seeing her sincerely looking forward to it, and then he laughed a little hastily. Laughing, patted her on the head, "This silly boy."

Anna couldn't explain how she felt in her heart, a little disappointed, a little sad, and followed up the stairs without saying a word, holding the wooden box that was almost taller than herself.

Back at the reception, Stark put her among a bunch of women, went to find Sol by himself, and followed Sol around the whole time. As for the children, he would not approach him or let Sol approach.

Sol is a god. Although her origin is not clear, if she is famous in history, she is probably not a positive figure, and isolation is the best.

The surroundings are bustling with laughter and anecdotes. Anna is sitting on the sofa. They are talking about the heroic deeds of Thor. A gentle Asian woman next to her is especially focused. .

"Although he is handsome enough, he is too bad." A rustling sexy voice interrupted/entered the summary, and then the voice was close to his ears, "Hello, I haven't officially introduced you yet, Natasha."

Anna put down the wine glass that hadn't been touched for a long time, and shook hands with her, "Anna."

"Aren't you uncomfortable? All men have a problem. They forget the people around them as soon as they enter the reception, and go to have fun by themselves." Natasha leaned on the sofa cushion with a friendly and friendly smile.

Anna followed her gaze, first moving to Dr. Banner, and then to the captain.

"When did you start?" Natasha smiled and handed her a glass of juice, "The captain always likes to make news quietly."

"Not long ago, the day Mr. Saul visited." Anna answered truthfully.

The answer was unexpectedly smooth. Looking at the little girl's expression, she was very calm and without any sense of shyness. She suddenly realized, "Don't you like him?"

Anna took a sip of the juice, she was so sour that she bared her teeth quickly, and Natasha hugged her with a smile, "Ilikeyou."

As the night deepened, the crowd at the reception dispersed, and the rest of the audience sat around on the sofa in the lobby, chatting and laughing.

Steve wanted to invite Anna to sit down, Saul sat down first, and laughed with him unconsciously, he shook his head and smiled, looked at Anna who was listening to Natasha whispering, and was about to ask what they were talking about, when everyone suddenly Let out a laugh.

"Anyone who is qualified can possess this kind of power." Hawkeye imitated the "Oracle" in a thick voice, which caused another laugh.

Sol leaned on the sofa and stretched out his hand to say please, "Everyone might as well give it a try."

Hawkeye smiled and got up and walked to the hammer to pose. When everyone was teasing, Natasha whispered in Anna's ear, "This is Barton, the team Hawkeye, the precision type, not the power type."

Anna looked over, and sure enough, Hawkeye didn't move the hammer at all.

The onlookers, Stark, peeled off a piece of candy, and mocked without any sarcasm: "Isn't it like a silent judgment?"

Hawkeye smiled: "Please, Stark, you can try too."

Stark unbuttoned his straight suit casually, handed Anna a candy when he passed by, and joined the hammer-pulling team.

The result can be imagined, everyone took turns, the hammer seemed to be growing on the table, no one could move it, the men were all wiped out, someone pointed to Natasha, she took a sip from the bottle, "No, don't try, That's not what a woman should do."

Hawkeye turned to look at her, and accidentally saw the girl next to her who had been sitting obediently since the beginning, "Whose kid is this?"

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