[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Absolute Center

The wind with the warmth of the setting sun blew in through the screen window. When Anna heard his words, she pursed her lips and tilted her head slightly, as if a little embarrassed, but also warm and joyful.

Loki narrowed his eyes and brushed away a strand of hair from her forehead, "Look at our girl... she's beautiful? Why don't you teach me a thing or two?"

Anna subconsciously covered her earlobes.

Loki's eyes flicked, and he understood how close they were. His face was a little pale, but then gloomy in an instant, "What are you afraid of, I will be gentle."

He bent down and put one arm around her, pinched her chin, and leaned closer recklessly.

The next moment, he was pinched against the wall by the back of his throat.

Ana is tall and tall, Loki is even taller, and the tall and thin god leans his back against the wall, and even has to bend his knees slightly to match her threat, with his long legs in a casual standing posture.

He lowered his eyes and showed a decent smile. He was used to this kind of scene and didn't care about it. His eyes, which were as clear as high-quality emeralds, were full of disproportionate sarcasm.

He was in a bad mood, and Anna didn't want to provoke him, so she let him go and went back to pack her things and contact her for a trip.

The room was quiet, save for the sound of folding clothes.

After a while, there seemed to be a cat approaching gently behind him, covered by a dark but oppressive atmosphere, a pair of arms wrapped around his body, closing his waist, and smiled in an elegant low voice, but without warmth, "I want to kill someone."

She closed the box, "Be normal."

"Normal, isn't it normal? It's been a long time, and you always need a little warmth..." Even if it was just a little self-righteous remembrance, he approached her white neck.

"How hot the blood is."

Anna tilted her head to avoid his breathing, killed people for warmth, and could always easily say sensational words.

It doesn't matter that he took away the pocket watch, and she didn't want to pry into the secrets of the gods. Besides, she burned him for a whole day as punishment.

But regarding the implication of the phrase "want to kill", she had to explain her position: "I'll just take you as an incomprehensible joke."

Loki stretched out his arms to grab her, turned her around and put her in his arms, lowered his brows, because of the deep eye sockets, he only needed to frown slightly, and the cold jade would be hidden in the shadows, leaving only a beautiful and dark outline.

"You chose the wrong one, Chaos."

This voice is low and firm, like the last advice given by kindness, the "last words" before the relationship breaks down, if you don't obey, you will definitely regret it.

The air visibly stagnates for a moment.

"Just try what you want." Anna broke his arm and looked up at him, "See if I will tear you apart inch by inch."

……

It's like hearing a big joke!

Loki's usual elegant expression shattered for a moment, he pursed his lips as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment he frowned and laughed silently.

"I'm angry." He said and disappeared.

Anna looked down at the palm, lying on the pocket watch he had just put up, sighed and folded her fingers.

The entourage is complete, and the reverse security system of the room is set up-preventing Mr. Stark from being notified of her departure too early.After checking to make sure nothing was missing, I picked up my luggage and left the apartment.

On the way to the airport, I received a video call from Peter, "We are landing! Germany, in Germany..." Then someone seemed to ask who he was talking to, "I am recording a video..."

Then Peter seemed to find an unoccupied corner, "Anna, to be honest, I'm a little bit, do you know why the captain was arrested?"

After driving to the airport, Anna got out of the car and put on the earphones, "King T'Challa and those innocent suffering lives need an explanation."

"I know, I know, but, it's unreasonable to fight with Captain America... Wow, the captain can make mistakes..."

While speaking, Peter had already got off the plane, and Anna also entered the departure hall. Seeing that the flight was being booked at the specific location, she opened the passport folder and found that the passport inside was missing.

Airport staff looked up from behind the counter, waiting patiently for their documents to be presented.

"Wow Anna you are so careless... oh nothing Anna I'm here, I'm here, hey I have to hang up first Happy has been looking at me... Hey."

The video then cuts off.

The staff was already a little urging.

Anna was about to leave the queue first, and apologized for delaying the other party's time, "Sorry..."

"Sorry, here."

An elegant and soft classical accent appeared, accompanied by a pale and slender hand gently pressing the passport on the counter.

Anna looked up, seeing a fake smile that was extremely gentle, and he put his arms around her, "Do you need this?"

"You took it."

Loki has a right face, you're right, it's not a stupid expression.

"Are you sick?"

"Yes, I thought you knew." With a slight melancholy in his smile, he pulled her into his arms and said with a sigh, "If I stay away from you, I will burn myself, I still can't bear it."

The desire to perform is strong.

There are a few clicks to take pictures.

Anna withdrew from his arms, and saw the mobile phones of the staff behind the counter and the surrounding passengers who hadn't put them away in time.

Two boarding passes were handed out behind the counter, and the other one was printed with LOKI.

"Honeymoon trip, you two? You are so loving and enviable! I wish you a happy journey." Facing the young and beautiful couple, the staff gave their sincere blessings.

"Thank you." Loki used the second etiquette word to the people in the atrium for the first time, and left the crowd leisurely with Anna in his arms.

Anna looked at the transfigured certificate—again, she had been prepared for a long time.The trace of guilt that lingered in his heart because of the cruel words to him disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The flight time was just around the corner. The two of them got on the plane together. He seemed to be in a good mood from the very beginning. He walked lightly with his long legs, walking in the rhythm of some kind of slow music. His posture of a classical gentleman attracted frequent glances from the flight attendants.

There were not many passengers on this flight, and there was no one else in the first-class cabin. After walking to the seat, Rocky knocked on the sealed metal space wall, glanced over, and there was a bit of disgust in his eyes, "We could have arrived quickly."

The space gem is still in his hand.

"I don't need it." Anna put on the blindfold and got ready for sleep.

He nodded, "So use this with you."

Anna took a deep breath and turned her back to him, covered herself with a blanket—take a good rest, there is still a fatigue after arriving.

Loki walked to her place and sat down, leaning on the back of the recliner with his elbows, and stretched out his fingers to rub her cheek, "I hope you understand."

Ten years is very short for them, but it is enough to kill their energy, and they still insist on waiting, not to force a relationship, but to find an excuse not to leave.

Bad on the one hand, and stupid on the other.

That's what's happening to him.