"You are here." Vivian got out of the car on the other side, and Natasha could vaguely see Rumlow sitting in the driver's seat with an unhappy face, thinking that they would withdraw from Vivian in the near future With the fact that her daily life and the level of martial law under surveillance would drop by one level, Natasha subtly felt a little bit of sympathy for this Rumlow in her heart.

Everyone is looking for a living, it's not easy.

Natasha went up to meet her, and found that Vivienne was wearing a red dress tonight. The dark patterns of roses on the corners of the skirt were endless, echoing the bright red simulated rose in her hair, showing a completely different look from before. The same demeanor: "You look so good tonight, Weiwei."

Vivian kissed Natasha's side face: "Your beauty is as breathtaking as ever, my dear."

When the two of them appeared at the venue arm in arm, there was a little commotion. Some people were still eager to walk this way after seeing Vivienne, but when they saw her, they didn't know who they were, but Natasha, who was inexplicably strong and not easy to mess with, retreated afterwards.

Natasha frowned indistinctly, she stood sideways in front of Vivienne, and separated her from those who had ambiguous intentions with a protective gesture, just in time to see Steve in a three-piece suit The husband was by the window, trying to reject a girl who approached him, so he took Vivienne and walked over: "Steve."

"Uh, good evening, Natasha." Steve breathed a sigh of relief as if he was saved, and smiled at the girl: "I told you, I'm waiting for someone."

"Okay." The girl shrugged her shoulders when she saw Vivienne, not even thinking about arguing again: "You should have told me that you were waiting for Ailinson." She tossed her hair I went to the next goal, and when I left, I was very crisp and neat, without being muddled at all.

"Steve." Vivienne looked up at him, and the rose in her hair trembled when she greeted him. Steve could clearly see that it was dotted with fine water droplets that could almost be faked, reflecting The bright lights shone brightly, but they were still not as bright as Vivienne's eyes.He cleared his throat and said, "Vivian, you are so beautiful tonight."

Vivian looked at Steve and then at Natasha, and asked cautiously: "If you have something important to discuss...excuse me, do you need me to avoid it?"

"No need." Natasha and Steve said in unison, and Steve even grabbed Vivienne's hand in desperation. She didn't wear much jewelry on her hand, and only wore a ruby ​​bracelet on her right hand. There was nothing else, and the tiny, icy feeling and the slightly cool temperature of her hand reached Steve's hand at the same time, and he realized that his movements seemed to be too intimate, so he quickly let go He touched her hand, but that touch of coolness, which was completely different from his own, still lingered:

"Your hands are so cold."

Vivienne herself didn't feel much about it: "Ah, is it?" She put her hand on her neck, and she squinted her eyes from the cold in an instant: "It seems to be a little bit."

Steve didn't know why he blushed a little: "Shall I warm you up?"

Vivian looked at him in surprise, and at this moment——

All the main lights in the arena went out.The melodious and melodious sound of the violin sounded on the only orchestra pit with a light source. Accompanied by the wonderful music, the diamond-like bright lights also lit up on the dance floor, and gradually transitioned to the hall, like a galaxy pouring down, beautiful Yes, it was shocking.

But Vivienne had no time to appreciate the beauty.Her face turned pale in an instant, her lips trembled, and those lonely and cold memories swept across the sky in an instant, she felt like a drowning person, the boundless darkness was like a raging tide, silently and cruelly overflowing her body She covered her mouth and nose with her chest, and the words in her memory began to wrap around her ankles like water plants that couldn't get rid of, almost making her unable to breathe.

And at this moment, a warm hand took her into his arms.

Steve patted her on the back lightly, exerted a little strength in his hands, and raised her chin so that she could face him squarely. His voice was gentle and firm, with an inexplicable power to comfort people: "Vivi, don't be afraid, look at Me, take a deep breath—well, that's it, relax. I'm here with you, girl, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Natasha felt that she should be a transparent person with due diligence at this time, so she quietly moved to the corners.Vivienne leaned against Steve's chest, and after taking a few deep breaths, the sense of helpless panic was relieved with the gradual lighting up of the lights in the hall.Although the lights in the venue have been turned on again, the level of brightness and darkness is very different from before. The lights on the dance floor are the brightest, while in the corners of the salons and terraces, there are often lights that cannot be penetrated. Through the dark corner.Looking at her pale face, Steve suddenly invited, "May I ask you to dance? It's brighter over there."

Vivienne silently handed her hands into his hands, and Steve grabbed her waist and led her to slide onto the dance floor. Vivian's feet were still a little weak, and she basically relied on Steve to lead the dance and lead her around. After a few laps, it was barely slowing down.She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, so Steve thoughtfully spoke first:

"If it's difficult for you, you don't have to say it."

Vivienne shook her head: "It's not embarrassing, it's just that I don't know how to say it." Her dance steps were elegant and precise, but her fingers were still trembling slightly, and she spoke half-seriously and half-pissed off after a long time:

"I can do it by myself."

Steve looked at her bright eyes, and her delicate, rose-petal lips, because the light transition was too sudden before, which frightened her a little, and the corners of her eyes still had the aftertaste of rose gold eye shadow. There is a touch of light reddish, and under the superimposition of gorgeous colors, it smudges into an inexplicable temptation.Steve lowered his head as if obsessed with ghosts, just keeping the distance between the two of them breathing and smelling each other. The perfume she used today was rose-scented, rich and soft, and it penetrated all the way into his heart Go, Steve only felt itchy in his heart and throat, the atmosphere was just right, and there was something he couldn't say at this moment:

"Vivi..."

I will be with you.

"—Welcome to our venue." A voice from across the dance floor said: "Tonight, we are gathered here to celebrate the amazing progress we have made throughout the year, while also looking forward to the next year. ..."

"Oh my god, I have to go." Vivian originally wanted to go to Natasha, but when she saw Natasha talking to her manager Josie with a serious expression, she had no choice but to hold his hand: "Shi Do you want to come with me, Tiff?"

She attracted the attention of many reporters when she passed by, but the reporters who were able to get the qualifications to enter the scene were all people with professional ethics—or, in other words, they were all able to suppress their desire to gossip and be serious. A person who writes reports.This allowed her to come to the microphone unimpeded all the way, and the person in charge of the annual meeting just finished speaking politely, and gave the microphone to her with a very concealed expression of "I'm afraid this girl is not stupid":

"This is our Victoria's Secret rookie angel, Vivienne Ellingson, and she has a message to share with you tonight."

Vivienne stood in front of the microphone and took a deep breath, her fingertips still had a cold residual rhyme that had not yet eased up, but when her eyes swept over the audience one by one, she could see Josie's voice coming out. She can see Natasha’s encouraging smile—ah, she knows now, and Steve is not far away from her, and her mood miraculously calms down:

"Good evening, everyone. I know that many people have been wanting to interview me recently, but because I have been busy with my studies recently, I can't communicate with you in depth, so here I will focus on answering one of your questions, about my salary amount and where it goes.”

She is so beautiful, so delicate, with brilliant blond hair, and clear eyes. When she looks at the camera with an innocent and bright smile, those bright and clear eyes seem to have an endless sea of ​​stars. People are addicted to it without knowing it, no one can not love her, even if she is responding with an extremely official attitude at the moment, it will make people feel like "she is actually watching me, talking to me, everyone I am the most special one” illusion.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, her voice was gentle but firm, and the lights of the audience and the flashing lights one after another were reflected in her blue eyes, so dazzlingly bright:

"No matter how much income and dividends I have from this shooting, at this moment, they are meaningless numbers, because I will donate all the salary I have received from signing with Victoria's Secret until now, including the share of the two advertisements. Donate together, hoping to use them to stop domestic cold violence and pay attention to abandoned children."

Her news was like a powerful bomb, and it caused waves to skyrocket in the luxurious venue.None of the people present had ever seen this kind of operation. It can even be said that this approach is so naive that no one has ever done it before, and there will be no one to come after it. Without leaving a little escape for myself, all the love and kindness are presented in front of everyone.

As long as we are human, as long as we are still living in this world, we will definitely experience a series of sufferings, many injustices, and many intentional or unintentional injuries, because this is human instinct, and each of us is in conspiracy Survive.And if there is such a person, after experiencing so much and so much negative treatment, she can still show her sincerity to the world and to those who need her help...

No one can not love her.

"Although this is only the meager effort I can do right now, I believe that as long as each of us who is capable contributes his strength and stretches out a hand, the endless abyss will be shortened and become insurmountable." The sky will eventually be leveled." She nodded slightly, ending her speech, but the monstrous waves caused by her words spread across the country in a very short period of time, even in the counting days. Two weeks later, the two topics of domestic cold violence and abandoned children have been heatedly discussed around the world:

"Personally, I sincerely hope that there will never be another child like me who was abandoned by their parents in the hospital more than once in the middle of a cold winter night. Fortunately, my current guardian protected me, and I am very grateful to him, and now that I have grown up, I really want to do something for children who have similar experiences.”

"I sincerely wish that every child can grow up under the care and protection of their parents. You will have something to eat, a place to live in, something to rely on, and a cure for your illness. If my wish can become true one day... ..." She showed a faint, gentle smile, so sincere that people wanted to cry for her:

"At that point, I have nothing else to ask for."

She was wearing a rose-red dress, standing there so proudly and earnestly, talking about things that are too heavy and distant for those ordinary people who live in happiness and have never had anything to do with the word "suffering" discourse.

—like a rose in the wind.

Even if the wind blows, I just bow my head occasionally, and even if the rainstorm hits, there is only one tear.Delicate, wanton, and bright, everyone had to make way for it, and her appearance was just as good as her character.

Nothing can make her wither but time.

Steve Rogers forgot to breathe for a moment, but felt that his whole body was trembling at what Vivienne had just said.For the first time since he came to the new world, he felt so excited, as if his soul had finally been awakened.Powerful tremors spread from the atrium to all the limbs, and he didn't even need four times the hearing to hear his own heartbeat, rumbling like spring thunder.

A rose swaying in the wind is like a dream in sleep.

Dream everything will lack, dream everything will triumph.

Bow your head up and sway, living your life in a dream.

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