[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

"What about me?" Dick cleverly found a gap to insert the topic: "Vivienne, you can't favor one person over another."

Vivian was thinking about how she got so familiar with this person that he called her by her first name instead of "Miss Allinson", and replied:

"Can't figure it out, line up one by one."

She still had a vague smile when she spoke, and she didn't see the two men in front of her as "candidates who might develop a romantic relationship" at all, without any meaning or metaphor, just a very ordinary feeling of talking to friends, In other words, if Natasha and Diana are replaced, there will be no sense of disobedience at all, which makes the two feel frustrated and hopeful:

What if one day she gets the hang of it?

With such beautiful but unrealistic fantasies, Steve and Dick looked at each other, and there was a faint hint of a confrontation, but in the end, both of them remembered that they were not right now. They had no choice but to die down, holding back their energy and parting ways.

Diana has already coordinated her duty time with Bruce. After all, she is on the set during the day, accompanied by Rumlow, and her safety is considered safe. But at night, her bodyguards are limited by gender issues and cannot be like the previous one The bodyguard is so close to protect her, so at this time, it is logical and appropriate to have a hero of the same gender and capable to protect her.

After all, no one can guarantee that after Lord Voldemort revoked her guardianship and erased her memory, someone will come to find trouble, and the appearance of Delphi tonight undoubtedly confirms this point:

Lord Voldemort's degree of control over the behavior of his subordinates may not be as good as he imagined. Look, he can't even control his own daughter.

On set the next day.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Rumlow asked.

"Super good." Vivien arrived at the set ahead of time as usual, and the makeup artist happened to have the habit of arriving early, and the two of them were in perfect harmony, so they put on makeup for her in advance. Today's shoot is just in case, and she is needed The last shot of the make-up, after the filming, the movie basically has nothing to do with her:

"Diana also told me bedtime stories."

Rumlow: "...you are almost an adult, and you still want to listen to bedtime stories?"

"You also said that you are 'coming of age', and fairy tales don't distinguish between ages." Vivian complained softly.Because the make-up artist is doing the primer on her face now, she had to purse her lips and squeeze out her voice, which made her soft voice even more viscous, as if a little girl in love is going to My boyfriend acted like a baby:

"Rumlow, you really don't understand people's hearts when you say that."

The tone of her words made Rumlow's ears a little hot, and she didn't pay attention to what she said at all, but just blindly echoed: "Yes, yes."

Vivienne glanced at him suspiciously, but she didn't expect him to be so talkative, so she closed her mouth and let the makeup artist continue to work on her face, boasting while applying: "Your skin is so good, even if it is Young people are too good, do you have any skin care products to recommend?"

"Yes." Vivienne continued to squeeze her voice out of her pursed lips: "I'll write it on paper for you after I finish putting on my makeup."

"Okay, that's it." The makeup artist agreed casually, "I'll be waiting for you."

In fact, this is just a polite remark. After all, everyone has their own secret skin care recipes. Why should a friend who is not a good friend share it with you?Therefore, this way of complimenting each other has basically become a polite talk, and only Vivienne took it seriously. After her scene was filmed, she didn't return to the hotel immediately, but was still writing a note there, just following her Visiting Dick bumped into.

Seriously, if Dick came ten minutes late, or if Vivienne hadn't taken the polite words and left early, these two people would definitely not be able to meet each other, and there wouldn't be a bunch of shit going on son.

However, it is God's will, there is no way.

Vivienne didn't notice that anyone came to visit her class at first, but she couldn't stand Rumlow, who had nothing to say and kept chatting with her, from "today's weather is really nice" to "someone came to visit class with flowers ", she looked outside curiously, and realized that let alone, the person who came to visit the class was really an acquaintance.

Dick was leaning on the obviously remodeled motorcycle, his hair was clean and fresh, and it was not messed up all the way, which showed that he had taken good care of it before he came here.His blue eyes are filled with a cheerful and smug smile, just like those high school boys feel after doing something special and eye-catching in order to attract the attention of the girl they like, Sunshine Confident but also a little proud.

The most eye-catching thing is not his expensive motorcycle, but the big bunch of yellow roses in his arms.Every flower is very fresh, with no signs of withering or curling at all. Some rose petals and branches and leaves still have water droplets, which should be cut in a hurry. The knight came before the beauty.

Although Rumlow didn't know who the person in front of him was, but judging by Vivienne's reaction—she even smiled and greeted this flirtatious kid? ——I knew he must have come to visit Vivienne's class.He wished he could travel back to a few minutes ago and strangle the self who had nothing to say:

Wouldn't it be nice to tell you to talk too much and wait quietly by the side? If you insist on talking to her, take a look and see what kind of trouble you have caused.

People probably have double standards when chasing stars, not to mention Rumlow, who is chasing stars for the first time.He who is not proficient in business seems to have completely forgotten the cruel fact that he and Dick are completely comparable in terms of flirting.

"Is it really good for public officials not to go to work on weekdays?" Before Dick had time to talk to Vivienne, Rumlow stepped in midway and revealed Dick's identity with his extraordinary observation skills— —At least on the surface: "What are you here for?"

"I'm here to visit the class." Dick said confidently: "There is no law expressly stipulating that public officials are not allowed to chase stars. And I have asked for annual leave, which is both reasonable and reasonable, why can't I come?"

Needless to say, this argument is quite tenable.Rumlow was refuted on the spot and was rendered speechless. After working in an organization like Hydra for a long time, he completely forgot that normal people have the concept of "annual leave".So he had no choice but to watch Dick hand the bouquet of yellow roses in front of Vivienne, and said softly:

"Weiwei, I brought you flowers, this color matches your hair very well."

"Thank you." When Vivienne took the flowers, she found a small wound on his hand, and asked, "What's going on?"

——That's Bludhaven's superhero, Nightwing, the guardian of the city, why was he injured?

Dick rubbed his fingers and said nonchalantly, "I got scratched while cutting the roses. It's okay. It's almost healed. Besides, it's too much work to cover such a small wound on a hot day. It's not worth it. "

"Okay." Vivienne stopped insisting on finding him a Band-Aid.She lowered her head and sniffed the bouquet of roses that bloomed just right. The long golden hair and rose petals were so beautiful when they were intertwined. Dick has always been very confident in his own aesthetics, and he spared no effort to seize all the time Courtesy:

"If you like it, I can give it to you every day."

Vivian shook her head regretfully: "Although I like it very much, I don't think it's feasible. After all, I'm going back to school soon."

Dick asked, "Then can I visit you at your school?"

Vivian raised her head and smiled at him: "As long as I'm not busy, my savior is always welcome to give me a chance to repay his kindness."

She just mentioned it casually, but she couldn't hold back Rumlow's heart, and asked on the way back to the hotel:

"What's the matter with 'Salvator'?"

"It's nothing, it's just being kidnapped." Vivienne's memory of the cause and effect of that kidnapping is a bit blurred. The doctor said it was the result of too much stimulation, and the stress response of the brain to protect her was blurred Her memory: "I believe that since you're back, you won't be hurt like this a second time, right?"

Rumlow replied firmly: "Yes."

That's what he said, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt:

How can a person who has just met Vivienne not long know her well?

Rumlow doesn't think he's a gentleman, let alone a good person—Vivienne was still a kid who didn't know anything when he was carrying a gun and playing under Master Mimic. For the first time in so many years, he had The feeling of wanting to draw people under his own protection, this feeling came from inexplicable, even with some color that shouldn't be, this evil fire burst from his heart and looked straight up, burning his eyeballs They were all a little flushed, like a harbinger of all-or-nothing, or like a beast that was cornered and still struggling.

After he stopped the car, Vivienne just got out of the car, when Rumlow grabbed her wrist with one hand, and pulled her in front of him:

"Vivi, don't go, I have something to tell you."

Vivian raised her head in a daze: "What?"

"You have to stay away from people who are dubious and just look like a playboy." Rumlow's voice was a little hoarse, and the strong desire for exclusiveness set off a raging and violent storm in his eyes.He held Vivienne's wrist tightly and didn't let go, with such force that there were faint red marks on her wrist, and forced himself to suppress his dark side to express his point of view directly:

"He's not for you."

Vivienne was stunned for a while before realizing what Rumlow meant. She laughed and said, "He didn't mean that at all, did he? Oh Rumlow, how can you think so much..."

Rumlow stared closely into her eyes: "He has."

His aura was too strong at that moment, like a beast grinding its fangs at an ignorant prey in the dark night, ready to hunt. Vivian had never seen him like this before, which made her feel a little Panic.The usual appearance of Rumlo is no different from that of Dick. They are all romantic and passionate seeds, and the perfect lover in the eyes of most women, but Vivienne is not enlightened, so she will not take these Features think about "they might like me".

Vivienne didn't dare to refute, so she could only ask in a low voice, "Then how did you find out?"

"Because that's what I think—I think exactly the same as him." Rumlow pulled her towards him again:

"I like you, how about me?"

Vivienne was almost scared into cardiac arrest by his overly straightforward and enthusiastic words.She carefully looked at Rumlow's face, and found that the man was not joking at all, so she blushed with anxiety, and whispered:

"Then can you not like me? I have nothing good."

As soon as these words came out, Rumlow knew that the worst premonition in his heart had finally come true.For a moment, he just felt empty in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh a long time, rubbed Vivienne's hair and said with a wry smile:

"It's too late, it's too late, silly girl."

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