Avengers Building.

Lizzie sat there with her legs together, like a schoolboy, surrounded by groups, and tortured.

She wants to escape - but escape is impossible - on the left is her brother Bucky, on the right is Tony, she is caught in the middle and cannot move.

"Stark almost blew up the New York Temple." Hawkeye gloated, "I have pity on the newly appointed Supreme Mage."

Lizzie clasped her fists silently in her heart, and said "I'm sorry, Junior Brother".

Natasha stood behind the sofa, touching the back of her head comfortingly: "You really should apologize to everyone, I think a few people didn't sleep well this week."

In fact, not only did I not sleep well, I did not sleep at all.Steve's eyes are all black and blue, let alone Tony and Bucky, both of whom have dark circles hanging from under their eye sockets to the soles of their feet.

Lizzie felt so guilty that she honestly told the whole plan and process of going back in time.

The Avengers Tower was quiet.

Tony's complexion was extremely bad, and his words had a distinct smell of gunpowder as soon as they came out: "You are capable, Miss Savior——with such great abilities, superheroes all over the world have to be laid off!"

Steve frowned in disapproval: "Tony—"

Iron Man didn't want to get in, but when he was stopped by someone, he raised his tone: "Don't call me! You should ask her, a child with no hair yet flapping his wings blindly!"

Like an angry lion, he raised his mane to Lizzie: "If you are mature enough, when you encounter difficulties, you will only think about facing them instead of choosing to bypass them."

The reason is naturally right, but the words are too heavy, and the tone is almost harsh.Natasha had a premonition that something was wrong, and she wanted to calm down, but it was too late——

Lizzie cried again.

"Whoa, whoaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

She didn't cry like pear blossoms and rain at all, maybe it was a torrential rain—that's how children cry when they don't have candy, and howl with their mouths open to shake the world.

Bucky took her into his arms, and she struggled to get her small arms, poking her head out of his shoulders, and staring at Tony:

"I, I'm not mature enough!—I'm just cowardly, woo—" She was in deep pain, "I don't want to see you two in the same situation, and I don't want to be caught in the middle, to see you sad—I, woo... I'm the one who wants to cry the most! It's all my fault! If only the damage wasn't done! If only everyone could live happily together!"

She rushed over again, buried her head in her brother's shoulder with a choked sob, all the snot and tears splashed on Bucky's clothes, and mumbled: "I'm sorry, oh--I'm sorry--"

Pain flickered in Bucky's eyes.No one but him and Lizzie knew what she was talking about.

Tony regretted it when he saw her cry, regret that he almost strangled his guts.He wanted to go to Lalizzie, but she couldn't pull it. She was determined to be an ostrich in her brother's arms.

Across a crying Lizzie, Tony and Bucky's eyes met.

World War III did not happen.Nuclear explosions, lasers, house demolition, nothing happened.The brown eyes and the blue eyes touched slightly, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

Bucky pulled her out of his arms, wiping away her tears with his iron arms.

He said hoarsely, "Talk to Tony."

Lizzie looked at him in disbelief and hiccupped.

Bucky pats her and leaves the couch.The Avengers were also very knowledgeable, and followed him in twos and threes, waving at Lizzie as they walked.

Lizzie: "..."

Only Tony and Lizzie were left on the big sofa.

She had never felt that the sofa was so big, and the whole living room was extremely empty—she moved to the opposite direction of Tony, and hugged a Pony pillow she had left on the sofa.

It took a while for Tony to speak, sighing, "Why are you so angry?"

Lizzie couldn't believe her ears: "I'm returning this sentence to you, you were the one who got angry at me first—"

She didn't finish the accusation, as Iron Man opened his arms at her.

"My fault. Can you forgive me?"

To her, he was always the first to surrender.

Lizzie pursed her lips, a little afraid to approach, but hugged my little pony even tighter:

"...Then don't kill me."

she whispered.

However, Tony yelled majestically, "Come here!", and she shook her ears like a puppy obeying orders, and rolled into his arms.

Tony hugged her into his lap, and Lizzie stopped struggling, wrapping her arms obediently around his neck.

They were so close that Lizzie could easily see the blue and tired eyes under his eyes and the brown stubble growing wildly.

She whispered: "...you have become ugly."

It was so different from the tender Nini she had seen before!

Iron Man stuck his tongue against his teeth with hatred, and just about to have a good debate with her, Lizzie buried her head and kissed him on the cheek again: "But you are still mine."

No matter how young you are, you don't want to mess with flowers.She just likes the one she likes.

Thinking about the person who was so green that he could pinch water, Lizzie was in a bad mood again, so she quickly glanced at Tony's face from the corner of her eye:

"...you still like me?"

She was pitiful, but Tony's expression was very flat.Rather than light, it is better to say tired.Like the tiredness of a big ship going through a storm and finally sailing into a gentle harbor.

He pulled her arms around her down, and accidentally touched a dozen criss-cross wounds on her skin with his palms, and the pain still leaked from his eyes.

He put his cheek close to her skin cherishingly, and rubbed his lips repeatedly on the injured part: "If you are good, if you don't run around, I like you."

He said it proudly, but in fact, it was as if a piece of his heart had been gouged out by a sharp weapon, and his flesh and blood were bloody.

How could he not like it, this child is his life.

When she was not there, he almost collapsed; every day and night, he used bitter coffee to numb his nerves, and dared not close his eyes, for fear that she would not be able to catch her immediately when she came back; He couldn't stop his mean mouth and insisted on irritating her with words. He panicked when he saw her tears streaming down his face, and he didn't know how to coax her.

He had too much self-esteem, but she made a move, and he gave up.As long as she comes back, he has nothing else to ask for.

Lizzie saw that his face was serious, and the place on his arm that was kissed by him was itchy, so she flinched back in embarrassment:

"It doesn't hurt, don't be sad."

It's just ugly, it's not easy to wear clothes that show your arms in the future.She has begun to worry about Xia Tian.

Lizzie smiled at him silly; the dress was too baggy and slid halfway down against her shoulders.

She was ashamed for a moment, and just about to reach out to lift it, but was held down by Iron Man.Tony's lips moved up from his arm and bit her shoulder fiercely.

He really couldn't hold back the heartache, and he didn't want to see her silly smile.That would only hurt him more.

She grunted in pain.Did not dare to resist.

"There will be no next time, sweetheart. From now on, every time you go out and report to your parents, you will have to issue a leave note for more than three hundred miles."

"Don't keep treating me like a child..."

Lizzie whimpered.

Tony raised his voice again. "Where did you stamp your puberty? Wherever you are worthy of your age, I thank God—"

I don't know what kind of tears this sentence brought to her, Lizzie rubbed her eye sockets with the heel of her hand aggrievedly.

——But in the end, no more tears flowed.She was just frustrated, like a milk dog in the rain: "...I don't have self-confidence."

"……what?"

"I said——I don't have self-confidence! You say I'm a child all the time, will Iron Man like a child?" She has the tendency to cry again, "I know I'm stupid, cowardly, and I'm still chasing after you, you really Do you like me that much, as you like me--?"

These words have been buried in her heart all the time, even when she said to Strange, "It's a big deal, I'll chase him again", she still had no idea.

So there were twists and turns, and she ran away without any hope; it wasn't that she wasn't afraid to pay the price, but that she didn't want to lose too much.

If the world were to add a definition to Iron Man, he might be genius, self-centered, and invincible, but he would never be "long-lasting."She was afraid that his liking was too fragile to support them to tide over the difficulties together.

Iron Man was about to laugh, and in fact he did.But that smile was not easy, it implied gnashing of teeth.

"I really treat you as a child, I wish I could treat you as a baby, so that you can stay in your pink cradle." He tightened his cheeks and clamped her chin with his fingers, "But Iron Man doesn't bother to be a baby Dad, I have always hated teasing cats and dogs."

"Keep your eyes open, how would I treat a child like you—"

He pressed down her face and kissed her deeply without any explanation.

Tianlei hooked the fire on the ground, and his tongue was entangled wetly.Lizzie's lips pressed against his as softly as glutinous rice balls, and when they parted again, her face was already red as a hot coal.

She stammered, unable to speak clearly: "You, you—"

She hasn't kissed for a week, and she is unfamiliar.

Iron Man wiped off the wet sweet liquid on her lips with his fingertips, as if discussing the weather indifferently:

"I want to share a gravestone with you when I die. Would you like to be in my family album?"

What, what do you mean?

Ask... to propose? ?

Lizzie was stunned to hear such twists and turns.At this moment, they don't even care about arguing whether they are children or not, after all, they even have children!

"Wait, wait a minute—" She tried to regain her sense of explosion, "Let's not discuss this topic, so, so, do you really like me?"

"You make me feel like a scumbag." Tony was displeased with his unfinished marriage proposal. "I fucking like you. I like you so much. I can say I love you for a day and a night. Go back to the bedroom and let me Tell you."

Tony's shaggy wolf tail was exposed, and Lizzie, keeping his tail from sweeping, twitched her ears warily and jumped off his lap.

"I haven't forgiven you in your twenties!" She was full of confidence, "You actually hugged that hip waist in front of me! I am very, very sad!"

Tony frowned: "Impossible, baby." He said firmly, "If I saw you, I would definitely put that girl down and ask you for her phone number."

He knows himself very well!

Tony tried to hug her again, but Lizzie ran around the couch before stumbling into her bedroom.

Iron Man looked at the wide T-shirt with the spider head printed on it and swayed it while running, revealing his fair neck and shoulders.

His teeth itch.

That's Peter Parker's clothes!Today's teenagers are more and more untied!

The author has something to say: Stupid Lizzie, Tony loves you the most.

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