[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

"...the four witch sisters..."

"Information error...one of the four...Katherine's daughter..."

"Physical healing well. Mental trauma..."

……

Lizzie felt as if she was back in the freezer.The shape of the entire freezer is regular, like a coffin.She slept in it, and all the air-conditioning sprayed on her in all directions, making her eyebrows freeze.

The face became very stiff, as if covered with a snow shell; the most unbearable thing was the heart, the whole body was cold, only there was heat, hotter than soaking in magma.She wanted to shed tears and scream out of pain.

—and then she woke up.

Eyes closed reflexively.The sun was too glaring, coming in through the window lattice, it was a sunny afternoon.

As soon as she moved, the people standing by the window immediately noticed.

The man drew the curtains so that she was not disturbed by the glare, and sat down beside her bed.

"Natasha..."

Lizzie was almost startled by her own voice.It was as if a crow lived in his throat.

"You've been asleep all day, Honey."

Natasha gently lifted her up and handed her a glass of water.Lizzie drank it slowly with her hand, and only then felt that her throat was slightly moister than the Sahara desert.

"What's wrong with me?"

she asked in bewilderment.

The memories in my mind were messed up, and I only remembered the scuffle with the witches, and the little girl who attacked her... Then the consciousness was like being pulled out of the power supply, and I couldn't remember anything.

"...you're fine, you're just a little tired."

Natasha's eyes concealed a deep worry flashed past.She helped Lizzie hide her exposed hands, and the quilt was properly tucked in.

Lizzie moved her fingers under the blanket, clasped her hands together and placed them on her chest.She felt the clean touch.

Everything is no different from usual, new skin has grown on the pierced chest, revealing a warm pink color.

Thanks to her supersoldier genes, her body keeps repairing in her sleep, keeping her looking intact.

But what is the faint twitching pain in his chest?

"Where are Tony and Steve?"

Lizzie turned her head a little awkwardly.She and Natasha were alone in the room.

"They are all outside, and your brother is also here." Natasha seemed unwilling to talk more, "Shhh—it's time for the good baby to go to bed. Fighting is a mental job, and you need more rest."

Bucky was out on a mission, and when he heard about his sister's accident, he rushed back without stopping.

When Lizzie was gently pressed into the mattress, she suddenly heard a small voice outside, which then became louder and louder.

A wrinkle formed between Natasha's delicate eyebrows.

……

"...There are so many of us, none of us can keep an eye on her?"

It was Tony's familiar voice.His voice was different from what he usually heard, like a cannon firing suddenly, his articulation was fast and heavy, and his anger burst out violently from his teeth.

"Tony, don't..."

"Don't?—don't fool me, don't distract me, and give me what I have and what I don't."

"There is nothing wrong with her body now..."

"She's got a big hole in her chest! That fucking little-girl psycho—"

……

"...or do you think I'm a fool? Your implication—"

Natasha couldn't bear it anymore, she forced out a comforting smile from Lizzie, and stepped on her high heels and walked out.The door was blown shut with a "bang" sound.

After a while, there were louder noises outside the door.Natasha's voice intertwined with them.

Lizzie looked around blankly.

In the confusion, she closed her eyes.

When he opened it again, he bit his lips tightly with a pale face.

The wind fled into the room from the outside, roaring and scurrying in the corner, chasing and killing every bit of freshness.

Lizzie finally realized something was wrong.

No flames, white, blue, red... nothing.

Her abilities have failed.

……

The news of Lizzie's awakening quickly swept through the entire Avengers Building.

Superheroes came to visit her room one after another.Their expressions were solemn, Bucky being the most—his mouth was raised as if there were hundreds of weights hanging from it.

"Hey, guys. I'm not terminally ill." Lizzie's tone was as relaxed as possible. She flexibly stretched her arms and kicked her legs. "I'm fine. I don't have any missing parts."

—no one answered.They still stand upright like the Statue of Liberty.

Suddenly there was another gust of cold wind.Lizzie tucked her arms back under the covers, coughing awkwardly.

The one who broke the dead silence was her eternal savior Peter——

He rushed in and braked next to her bed.It looked like he was about to cry in a second.

"I'm so sorry, liz—"

No no, thank goodness.Lizzie breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey New York hero, glad it's sorted out."

She's talking about the Lizardman and his biological agents.It's calm out there, and New Yorkers don't have disgusting green skin.

Spider-Man saves a city.

"But you're bad, Lizzie." Self-blame engulfed Peter. "Aren't you, aren't you...?"

Lizzie said kindly: "It's nothing, Pete, I think I just encountered a little trouble."

Her powers were gone, and her chest was still hot and aching.Looks like a burned out circuit board.

She tried to have fun with the bitterness: "Look, it really stumbled me, luckily my eyesight is still pretty good."

You know she used to be able to distinguish them from hundreds of meters away - just by the color of the soul flame.

However, Spider-Man didn't laugh at her joke.Gray guilt completely obscured his brown eyeballs.

He becomes a new marble statue.Side by side with other heroes.

Bucky moved.He stared at her with heavy dewy eyes, and reached out to stroke her hair cautiously.

Lizzie doesn't need to feel his heart to know that he must be thinking about "I didn't protect you well" and "It's my responsibility" and other nonsense words.

Lizzie looked left and right, and let out a long sigh.

……

The pain in the chest broke out in full force in the evening.

Lizzie refrained from telling anyone. She buried her head in the quilt and gritted her teeth.

The pain was overwhelming, and it was not convulsive at the moment. Lizzie realized that what was ahead was "drizzle" only after feeling this intensive pain.

It was as if a hundred elephants were rumbling across her chest, and black and gold flashed in front of her eyes.A man carrying a shotgun sat on top of each elephant, and the bullets continued to shoot at her.

It was hard to breathe—she was completely sieved by the dull pain.

She curled herself up into a ball and fell asleep next to each other, sweating profusely.

……

It was slowly getting dark.The afterglow of the setting sun in the evening is like flowing gold leaf, crumpling itself and sinking into the mountains and tall buildings.The moon followed and the sky became dark.

The night in New York was quiet.The moonlight looked down at the earth coldly.

The window of Lizzie's room suddenly creaked, like an owl's claw scratching the glass.

— which made Lizzie turn over with a little uneasiness.Her small eyebrows were also tightly furrowed in her sleep.

However, the noise didn't stop, everything was going on in the dark.A metal hand was pushed onto the window sill, and the window was lifted up a gap, allowing the cool night wind to flow into the room.

The higher the window is raised, the wider the gap becomes.The same tightly wrapped steel head poked in.

Not a single light was turned on in the room.In the pitch black, one could faintly see the quilts twisted into a ball on the bed.

The people in the quilt moved as if they felt something.

A small, slightly vague soft voice sounded from under the blanket.

"I don't want milk today—"

She thought it was Steve.He lifted the quilt in a daze, and the people in the "caterpillar" were completely exposed.Pink heat steamed her cheeks, and beads of sweat hung on her forehead.

——I got stuck in the middle of the sentence.Because she saw a figure in steel armor squeezed into most of his body from the window sill.

——is busy moving the remaining foot into the room now.

Lizzie rubbed her eyes and smiled softly: "Hi, Romeo."

Iron Man lightly pushed down the window, the cold wind dissipated, and the room immediately returned to warmth.

The small lamp by the bed came on silently.

Tony took off his helmet, revealing a somewhat tired face, like a traveler returning at night in a snowstorm.

"Romeo? I'm much bolder than that fellow."

He muttered dissatisfied.

In the next second, the various parts of the steel armor separated and spun in the air, knocking the door open a crack.Following the gap, they flew back to Tony's workshop one after another in a row.

When the last leg part flew away, he didn't forget to turn around and slam the door.The door was closed again.

Lizzie looked at him half back on the pillow.The eyes are bright.

When everyone came to visit her in the afternoon, she didn't see Tony, and she was still a little bit disappointed.But now that he appeared in this way, she was not angry at all.

"Hey, you can just walk in through the front door. This is your place."

She spoke softly.After experiencing a burst of painful torture, her voice is still weak with fatigue.

Tony bent over, and his lips brushed her face comfortingly, and it was easy to part.

After saying this intimate greeting, he touched the edge of the bed and sat down.

"You're right. But I want something different. Do you like the way I appear?"

His expression was obviously tired, but when he spoke, his voice was still as playful and crisp as before.

Maybe it was because of the night, his throat was soaked in the night breeze, and it also had a softness similar to Lizzie's.

Lizzie smiled: "What a surprise - I still want to say, very much like Romeo. The difference is, no one stopped."

"Yeah, no one stopped me." The corner of "Romeo"'s mouth curled into a cold line, "They keep telling me that you are fine, and that you don't have to worry at all, you are recovering well—"

"Then turned me into a spinning top."

Lizzie: "...what did you do this afternoon?"

"It's nothing, garbage collection." There was a cloud of gloom flowing quickly across Tony's eyes, "It's resolved now."

A busy afternoon.Jarvis used 3D projection to help him complete the battlefield restoration, and he almost bombarded the Magic Council of America with repulsion.The mediocre magic department was in a hurry and mobilized forces from all over Europe, and finally caught the four fleeing witch sisters.

The "little girl"—the last sister in the coven, daughter of one of the witches, Catherine, Boss—was still giggling when she was captured.

"There is still one minute, you can explain your last words. Believe me, soon you will not even know how to say."

Tony looked at her coldly, like looking at a dead person - he had sincerely suggested that the Magic Council use "burning".He knew what they were most afraid of, and he had also heard that the group of "magic babies" in the United States had a kind of painful fire magic: it could make people suffer without dying immediately.

……

The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant for a while.Tony reached out and wrapped her palm slowly.

"How are you feeling, baby?"

Lizzie smiled at him lively, only her head was exposed under the quilt: "It's fine, there's nothing wrong with it."

The pain in her heart didn't break her.She made it through.

So that's fine.

Tony quietly wiped a drop of sweat from her forehead.

She didn't know that her face was too pale, like a sleeping beauty who was seriously ill.

And the sheets on this bed were as dark as a coffin, and he wanted to persuade her to change them quickly.

For the first time, he didn't like to see such a color that complemented his skin, and he didn't like his own jumping thinking.

"—you'll be fine, I promise."

He murmured very softly, as if sinking into some kind of imagination.

And the warm lips leaned over again, like a knight, stamping the seal on the back of her hand.

The author has something to say: there will be sweetness in the next chapter.

[Time to roll call and send little red flowers]:

读者“绿染”,灌溉营养液+22017-10-2622:27:14

读者“有一只豆喵”,灌溉营养液+52017-10-2614:55:29

读者“goldcorda”,灌溉营养液+52017-10-2603:47:48

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