[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Absolute Center

The sky was dark, and the streets of Queens were full of people. The men and girls who stopped and talked looked out of place with the environment. The men were wearing casual suits that were cut and pressed, leaning behind the mailbox on the side of the road. Although they could not see their faces, they The sense of high-end and uninhibited temperament are all in every gesture.

The girl was wrapped in a simple white velvet coat, and she was wearing a cotton knee-length pleated skirt. In the winter, she exposed a pair of thin white legs, which looked quite frail.

Stark helped her close the coat, and he was a little breathless when he thought of how she had just stopped outside the window, "You are very brave."

Anna heard the worry in the voice, her eyes rolled, and her smile was crystal clear.

Stark raised his eyebrows, "Laughing?"

Anna lowered her eyelids, and her smile grew wider. She was not bold, but knew that nothing would happen.Falling with Mr. Stark many years ago, when Loki arrived almost, and almost missed her - since then, a layer of Asgard's spell has been imprinted in her body, but whoever falls, will eventually be saved.

When Sokovia was thrown by Ultron, it was also protected by this spell, "So it's like playing a game, what's there to be afraid of?"

Stark hummed, and it was Loki again.He opened his cuffs to check the time. It had already been three hours and he couldn't stay any longer. He put his arms around her and walked towards the parking lot, "I haven't asked how long you've known each other yet."

Anna thought for a while, "More than ten years, but we only got along with each other for three to five years."

Stark was stimulated by the phrase "only three or five years".He didn't know what mood he was in, opened the car door and went in, turned on the heater in the car and waited for her to get in the car.

Anna breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Stark didn't notice the obvious unevenness of the car body. When he got into the car, the warm wind drove away the winter cold, and there was still a faint masculine fragrance in the air.

"So, you two have a good relationship?" He loosened his tie and leaned back in his chair.

Anna pursed her lips. Loki, she had a bad relationship with him. The two hardly saw each other after a farewell many years ago. He would never tell her anything, including that he caused the New York War by himself, etc. She was later Just known.

So, "Better, but that was once."

Stark uttered an ambiguous tone, and turned sideways to look at her in the driver's seat, "He pays attention to you, all the time."

Maybe not just attention.

Although there were only a few brief moments, it was enough to see that the god treated her differently. He would show tenderness towards her, and even deliberately tolerated her, which was in great contrast to the crazy image of killing people in the New York War.

At the same time... They have known each other for a longer time, Stark frowned, and he was still with him for so many years, and even came to the earth to be unknown. There is every reason to believe that the god has a good impression of his girl, maybe it is love.

The combination of these made him feel inexplicably losing his edge.

There was no response, Stark didn't start the car in a hurry, he put his hand on his forehead, and looked at her sideways. She was in a daze, and her thin white fingers unconsciously tapped on the phone keypad. He glanced at it, and a name was suddenly typed on the screen——Loki .

His heart tightened in an instant, he let out his breath, reached for her phone, deleted the name little by little, then looked up at her, "Do you like him?"

Anna looked along his hand, and met a pair of caramel-like mellow eyes. His eyelashes were thick and distinct, hanging on the eye sockets, as if the dense forest was guarding the two clear ponds. He attracts those who admire him.

The sudden silence froze both of them.

The atmosphere turned sharply, and the slightly depressive questioning scene disappeared, creating a strange peace.

Stark looked at her, and he could see his own reflection in her eyes. The azure gem-like pupils seemed to be deliberately restraining their brilliance, and they looked at him quietly.

With a cough, he looked away and looked away, and asked again with his usual expression, "Do you like him?"

The next moment there was a movement of air, and he just turned his head to look, when the back of his neck warmed up with his hands, and the faint milk fragrance approached him.

She crossed the seat and put her arms around his neck, and buried her head in the crescent of his neck.

"I like you."

In the evening, the winter sun spread evenly, and the heating was very good. The car was as warm as spring. The girl closed her eyes, and red clouds appeared on her snow-white cheeks, like a blooming rose, delicate and lovely.

Time passed slowly, and Stark finally hugged her back, gently stroking her back, which was very thin, and her soft waist was even more so, and he couldn't hold her tightly.

This is obviously still a child, but he just wants to talk about feelings with adults.The bad thing is, the grown-up is almost overwhelmed.

"I like you so much."

As if it wasn't enough, she repeated it in a low voice, her soft voice seemed to be soaked in honey, and then covered with a layer of sugar sand, caressing her heart.

He raised his hand to cover her head.

**

Sending her back to the apartment, Stark didn't have time to stop, and was about to leave after a hug.

Anna grabbed his hand, "Can I really not go?"

"Yes, you can't."

"But Peter, he's younger than me."

Stark turned to look at her and analyzed to her: "He is faster than you, has reaction speed and evasion skills, and can protect himself, but you can't."

The communication rings non-stop, and he hangs up after listening to a few words.

Come back and add: "Your view of combat is wrong, and you have a serious tendency towards self-sacrifice."

Anna lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, her voice suddenly choked up, "I want to be with you."

"Jesus..." Stark saw that her head was getting big like this, and the child seemed to be able to cry for him anytime and anywhere, and she had a tendency to push forward, "This time the opponent is the captain, there is no need to desperately, you wait here We are reunited and everyone will be back, rest assured."

These words, I don't know if Mr. Stark really thinks so, but she doesn't believe it.If the captain was willing to give up, he wouldn't have not contacted them until today. In the captain's mind, that Barnes was obviously more important... so important that he would not hesitate to fight against his partner who had also fought side by side.

Not even the process of stopping to have a good conversation.

But, "I'll wait for you to come back." Anna wiped the corners of her eyes clean, then raised her head and showed him a cute and sensible smile.

Stark suddenly felt his head grow bigger.

**

Stark left as soon as he said that, Anna went back to the room to pack up her luggage, found all her passport documents, and made a call.

"Hey...it's you..." The background sound was very quiet, with faint electrical noise, like in a sealed space, such as a private jet.

"Peter, I want to ask you something."

After Anna finished speaking, Peter was very moved, "No problem, keep reporting whereabouts!"

"I just want to know about Mr. Stark's safety." In order to avoid the other party thinking too much, Anna added, paused for a while and thought it was inappropriate, and added, "Of course you should also pay attention to safety, otherwise Mr. Stark will be under pressure. "

"So considerate, huh?"

A cold voice of gnashing teeth suddenly came from behind her head, Anna slipped her hand and hung up the phone, turning her head to look.

The great deity is dressed in a luxurious robe, with a cold-light armor buckled at the front, a dark green cloak hanging down his back, and his long legs swaying lightly. At first glance, he is still so elegant and graceful.

However, his pale skin had already turned crimson in patches. He supported the wall with one hand, leaving black and slender palm prints on the snow-white wall.

The palm prints extended behind her, Loki supported her chin, looked down at her, "Chaos, I really didn't expect..."

Halfway through speaking, he shook his fingers, and a strange color flashed imperceptibly in his emerald-like eyes, "Did he touch you?"