[Zhongyingmei] Donuts are divided into half for you

"Lizzie-!"

The girl running on the green field stopped at the sound.She shoveled and ticked the football that had rolled to her feet, and the black and white object drew a beautiful parabola, and she held it into her arms.

Peter Parker called her across the stadium crowd.He wasn't tall enough, and Lizzie could only see his brown head beating in the sun like an orange dipped in chocolate sauce.

Almost all the boys looked at Lizzie as she ran towards Peter.One bold boy even whistled.

Lizzie threw the football over his shoulder.

"Are you going home together tonight?"

Peter clamped the skateboard against his rib cage and handed her the water with his right hand.

Lizzie unscrewed the cap and took a sip.Her curly hair, which was dyed a little golden by the sun, was disheveled behind her head, and her hair roots were slightly wet, like a lion cub.

"Not today, Steve came to pick me up, we agreed."

"Captain America?" The young Spider-Man made no secret of his fascination. "Can he give me a ride?"

He is unwilling to give up any chance to be close to his idol.

"I'm afraid not." Lizzie smiled. "Even if you wanted to make sandwich cookies, Steve wouldn't let me."

No one takes traffic safety more seriously than Captain America.

Peter wasn't upset either. When someone called him from the other end of the stadium, he waved to Lizzie and leaped into the crowd and the stream of light.

Lizzie raised her hand and brushed her wet temple hair behind her ears.The lush greenery connects the mountains and stretches in sight; today's sunshine is good, and the bees and flowers can't wait to fall in love.

It is already spring.

……

"Can I have a piece of ice cream today?"

"It's spring now."

"Everything is coming back—so is my sense of taste."

"You wake up all the time. Some glutton ate all of Bucky's cherry pie yesterday, didn't you?"

"Hey, why do you say that." Lizzie tightened her helmet and grimaced at Captain America. "Sounds like jealousy. Everyone is equal in the speed contest."

Steve flicked her head: "—I agree with you. But Liz, I'm at the table half an hour later than you."

It was always miserable to receive a task before dinner: when he came back to pick up the knife and fork, all he faced was a plate of leftovers.The rest of the Avengers had already started to welcome dessert time, and he watched as Lizzie rolled and stuffed an entire oversized cherry pie into her mouth.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at it: her mouth was usually rosy and small, with a little full of lips, and there was no way to see a black hole from throat to stomach.

He sighed in his heart and greeted: "Get in the car."

Lizzie stepped into the car in response.Harley started with a roar of full horsepower and headed for the Avengers Building.

Lizzie clung to him in the howling wind.

"Tony—what's he doing—"

The voice was blurred by the wind, but fortunately, Captain America knew what she was going to ask as soon as he heard it.

"He's waiting for you at home."

……

The living room in Avengers Mansion has been redecorated and is more colorful than ever.This piece has cold and hard lines, which is completely the modern style that tech geeks like; the other piece should be as bright as possible. The lipstick print and the tail of the rainbow pony complement each other, and it looks like the handwriting of Natasha and Lizzie.

Several pieces that are completely different are spliced ​​together, which is surprisingly harmonious.

The sunset light is obscured by tall buildings, but there is still a touch of kumquat it loves on the sofa. Kumquat depicts the outline of a man like a western oil painting, and the finishing touch is the thick silhouette on the tip of his eyelashes.

He looked romantic and mysterious, as if meeting him for the first time, he was amazing at first sight.Watches, suits and ties are all embellishments, and he is the last drop of dew shining on the pine branches.

The atmosphere is dreamlike.The premise is that if he didn’t speak——

"ooouch! Lizzie Barnes, take your pussy off my stomach!"

Ten seconds ago, the puppet cat accelerated crazily from the cat stand, leaping in a large span; ten seconds later, its healthy and powerful paws trampled over Tony's intestines.

He hasn't been exercising lately -- or has been -- so the weight of a cat makes him howl like a screaming chicken.

Lizzie ran over and took the Ragdoll into her arms.She combed its fluffy fur and asked innocently, "Don't you like champagne?"

"Of course I like it—" he raised his hand, and pointed at the cat angrily, "but, no, yes, this 'champagne'!"

The Ragdoll looked at him inexplicably, rubbed against Lizzie's arms, and purred.

If Tony could have a premonition of how difficult his life will be in the future, he must grab this bad, stupid guy and throw him out from the front door!

On the first day it arrived at the house, to celebrate the fact that it had won the girl's favor, he had the pleasure of naming her—yes, he had named it "Champagne"!

Now that I think about it, I want to cut my throat.

It was a nuisance, a bane--a bane of ruining other people's feelings.Lizzie didn't pay much attention to it for the first two days, but this scheming baby was really clingy, and after two days of following her every step of the way, Lizzie couldn't pretend anymore, and was so fascinated by the puppet cat that she couldn't find her way, and followed her every day It rolled into a ball.

It's not that Tony didn't want to insert a harmonious atmosphere of one cat and one owner-but he failed, more than once.Champagne hates him and likes to tease him.Every time he succeeds in playing tricks, he always puts on that cold cat face that looks like Bucky.

"Champagne—you are really like a brother, you are so cute!"

Lizzie rubbed against its neck, flesh pressed against it, gushing admiration.The champagne was spread into a piece of cake in her arms, so enjoy as much as you want.

Tony was blue with envy.

He spread his arms from the sofa and seduced the girl: "Babygirl, come here! Come into my arms."

His babygirl was as sweet and soft as a panna cotta, but the words that came out of her mouth were colder than ice.

She said, "No."

Iron Man couldn't listen to refuse, he jumped up from the sofa and caught the girl who was about to run away.At this time, he acted strangely, pinning him on the sofa to pin his wrists, and Lizzie kicked her legs wildly, laughing uncontrollably.

Startled, Champagne jumped to the floor and circled a pattern of petals on the carpet.

"Come on—" Lizzie drawled, "I've got to take a shower!"

Exercise makes people sweat a lot, and she herself can't stand the faint stickiness.

"Let's be together later. Now, stay here and don't go anywhere."

Tony announced in a tone of command, pulling her closer to him as he went along.He deliberately lowered his voice and licked her ear, making her hair stand up and her heart beating.

"...what do I smell like now?"

she asked uncomfortably, her voice strained.With the thoughtfulness that every girl in love would have, she didn't dare to get too close to him, for fear that he would smell the sweat from her body; and she didn't want to refuse this intimacy, it would be good if her knees touched her knees.

Tony rubbed his chin against the top of her hair. "Citrus milk—with grass, sunshine...not ordinary citrus milk."

The only citrus milk in the world.

Lizzie ran her curled fingers over her ear, trying to wipe away the redness, and couldn't help laughing again.

"What did you do this afternoon?"

She was embarrassed to ask him why he didn't come to pick him up, so she spoke tactfully.But Tony understood as soon as he heard it, and he leaned over to rub her earlobe with the stubble.

"A big thing. Something that makes us the same, that makes you love me more."

Lizzie doesn't understand what "makes them the same".

But she'll figure it out soon enough—because Tony can't wait to show her the finished product of his afternoon: he's taken off his suit, and his shirt sleeves are rolled up, exposing his arms.

There is a string of curlicue letters winding up from the wrist and sinking into the upper arm.

Lizzie froze.

Lizzie Barnes, that's her name.

The pattern is definitely not good-looking, it can even be called bad, so bad that people think it is intentional.They are intertwined, like scars.

Tony's warm palms groped in her loose uniform jacket, covering the thirteen time marks on the same part of her arm.

He was surprisingly gentle, almost whispering: "Honey, I said earlier that we are a match made for each other."

He couldn't help it, he always had the youthful impulse towards her, and he saw love in her sky-colored blue eyes.

Do something for her that you can do for her.She's not born to be different, just as you don't want to follow the crowd.

So he's ready: he wants to be a happy freak couple with her.

But the girl who matched him blinked her round eyes, and now she looked like she was crying.

"You, you...you don't have to—"

Tony takes it for granted: "That's what I like to do."

Lizzie bit her lip desperately, her nose sore: "You are an idiot."

"And you are a little liar, a little pervert, and a die-hard fan of mine."

Tony wiped the corners of her wet eyes with his thumbs, and said in a playful voice, "I'm not sure if you'll need an ambulance later. I can tell you're getting dizzy."

You were right, Lizzie was trying to hold back her tears.She's such an impressionable girl, she's starved of oxygen right now.

Iron Man, however, smiled, stood up from the sofa, and knelt down on one knee in front of her again.

Lizzie Fowler is heartbroken.She suddenly seemed to have drank hundreds of bottles of vodka, and the setting sun burned Xue Zhi's cheeks red.

She'd love to break two human bodies right now—or rush into the Atlantic Ocean and drink tons of sea water—or whoever, Captain America and Black Widow, have a sweaty free-for-all with them—

Because she was too nervous now, when Tony put his fingers into his trouser pocket, it made her explode instantly.

When she really saw a shiny little thing in the red velvet box, she covered her mouth all of a sudden:

"Come on, God—"

"Don't ask God. Everything is up to you." Tony took her trembling hand, "Okay, tell me now: will you marry me?"

Lizzie... Lizzie burst into tears.

She had endured so much just now that her temples were about to burst into blue veins, and when she heard the word "marry", the tears didn't hold back, and flooded out of her eyes.

"Uh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Tony frantically helped her pull out a tissue, just about to put the ring box on the small table, but was grabbed by the quick-sighted girl.

While snatching the ring, she put it on her finger with tears in her eyes:

"Don't take it away! - I, I am willing - woo -"

Tony propped his head, angry and wanting to laugh.

She cried so hard that she still held the box, as if she was holding the most precious pearl in the world; but it was worthless in his eyes, and only if she wore it could it be considered a super-beautiful treasure.

This girl, this good girl, this girl who makes him cry and laugh, burns himself for him, she is his battle poem, his golden fleece, his love of rum—

She has extremely dangerous side effects: if she drinks too much, she will get sick, but if she doesn't drink, she will be heartbroken.

"Okay baby, if you cry again, I have to cry too..."

Tony sighed, half-kneeling, and hugged his tearful girl.

It's like embracing the most rare image in the world.

The author has something to say: I didn't want Xiao Popsicle to cry at first, but later I realized that I couldn't do without crying... She couldn't hold back this scene at all.

Sprinkle flowers for yourself!Love you guys!There are still some JJ coins left, not many, send small red envelopes to the children in the comment area, don't be disgusted.

[List of Extra Meals]:

|Hei Huani × Raising Canaries|

|Bucky's perspective extra episode (personal psychology/brother and sister orientation)|

|The Story of Luo Dadun and the Winter Soldier Bringing a Baby (Including Little Nini/Little Lizzie)|

|Extra from Tony's Perspective (Second Person)|

|From point area|

[ps] I won’t write all of them, pick a few with high voices.If you compliment me more (shy), maybe I can lift my spirits!Prolific and sweet!

[Fanwai may not be updated every day, but because it is still on the list, the number of words will be guaranteed!Love you guys! 】

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

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