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Chapter 7 [Paranoid Personality Disorder 07]

A week has passed since the controversial battle.

Reporters swarmed and waited outside the cordon pulled out by the police, eagerly expecting a big news for them to report.It is unavoidable that some people feel that they are highly skilled and daring, overcoming obstacles in order to get a job, hoping to get first-hand information and headlines from the mouths of superheroes.The partner they most hoped for is of course the darling of the media—Tony Super* Super Rich Stark. You must know that Iron Man was a sensation back then, and he alone supported a lot of media.

Some news companies even set up superhero columns early on, cleverly putting several well-known heroes in front of readers, such as Iron Man and Captain America.They chattered about the two men's glory days, or blurred pictures of them appearing on the battlefield in New York.People tirelessly read and researched these only materials over and over again, just to get a better understanding of these heroes.

The appearance of Captain America is comparable to the sensation of Iron Man. He influenced the growth of a generation. In that turbulent era, even in modern times, he is the idol of many young people.Even if Tony refused to admit it, he couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the fans.

Lo and behold, a crazy member of Captain America's support group was dragged away by a few security guards under Stark Tower.

It's not that their security guards are violent, it's that he is really alone, he can't move!

However, in fact, Dr. Banner is the only Avenger who is still in Stark Tower.

In the afternoon after the battle, Thor returned to God's Domain with his younger brother, who had never let him worry about it since he was a child. He couldn't remember the earth girlfriend he hadn't seen that year.

Hawkeye followed Director Nick and other agents to leave the building by helicopter.

Natasha herself cannot be exposed under such circumstances.The Black Widow took her handbag and worked in the dressing room of Stark Tower for an hour, and she completed the transformation from a charming beauty agent to a messy and unremarkable programmer.She calmly went out through the main entrance of the building, and the reporters didn't even give her a flashlight.

Oh you asked why she didn't leave with the agents?She just wanted to silently laugh at a rich man who could only flee in a hurry in the night with his armor. Jarvis would faithfully report their whereabouts to Tony, wouldn't he?

Captain America is still not used to appearing on TV, maybe the dark history in the past is too strong?Under the soldier's serious frown, even if there were reporters who wanted to ignore his thoughts and block people from interviewing, they couldn't get close to finishing a sentence.

The market in Brooklyn is still crowded with people every day. People at most lament the existence of superheroes, and then go about their own business.Some people worry about whether aliens will invade the earth again and whether the earth is still safe.With regard to these issues, S.H.I.E.L.D. once again gave the plan for the "Avengers" under the eyes of almost all politicians who disagreed.Only at this time, half of the plan has become a reality. With the people clamoring for the truth, they had to reluctantly agree to the plan after many discussions.

"A reservation from the day after tomorrow until seven days later? Yes, there is no problem at all, sir!"

Iris answered the phone seriously.She has been able to help Merry with little things like running the front desk of the hotel, or cleaning the new room that is ready to be cleaned.As the beginning of summer enters, the number of tourists coming here is gradually increasing. After visiting Manhattan, all kinds of tourists will definitely come to Brooklyn, where cultures gather.What's more, the hometown of the American team, whose identity was revealed after waking up recently, is here, so the number of tourists from the United States surged instantly.

The phone is with a typical British accent. If there is no accident, the requested room time is exactly the night when the current guests leave in the morning.After hanging up the phone, Iris glanced at the order record and found that the order for the next week had been fully booked.

Although Meili's Hotel is well-known among Brooklyn people, it is impossible for the advertisement to reach the other side of the ocean.

Aerys shrugged, taking it as a small accident.

"Is there another order?" Meri put clean sheets on the returned room, and neatly folded the quilt. Her movements were very skillful, and Iris could watch her work intently when we first met. "It's almost full. God knows what happened. Last year at this time, the business was bleak. Only young people came to take care of my business."

Her hearty laugh broke out, and Aerys couldn't help laughing too.These days, perhaps thanks to those inexplicable gentle emotions, she has been able to get along well with Aunt Meili very happily, even if there are only the two of them at the dinner table, she doesn't feel embarrassed, and she can argue about the TV series at eight o'clock. Which actor is good-looking and which actress is not good in acting is just a vase. "You are really my lucky star. See, since you came, my workload has lightened and my business has improved."

"No, if you didn't take me in, maybe I slept under the bridge hole last night." Aerys has a beautiful smile, her crooked eyes are narrowed into arcs, and there is a shallow dimple floating on her fair cheeks , It is easy to let people feel her happiness.

"......Hello?"

The most blazing sun in the afternoon had already hidden in the clouds, and Aerys, who had finished all her work, was strolling in the streets and alleys under the shadow of the clouds.The shopkeepers who could spare some spare time would nod their heads when they saw her, and everyone knew that she had a young helper under Merry's loud voice, and they all showed kindness to the girl.After the initial embarrassment of dodging, she gradually learned to return a smile to these people.

After turning a few corners, on the passageway opposite the most ordinary houses, Iris spotted the person who had caught her before.Cough, he is very recognizable, isn't he?

The houses on this street have no characteristics compared to the market center, even if they are indeed older than all the houses in this block, the red bricks with missing corners on the edges are covered with dead or sprouting The creeper, fresh green and shriveled purple meridians coexist, with a bit of vicissitudes.Iris saw him sitting on a white plastic chair brought out from the coffee shop next door, holding a sketchbook in his hand and drawing seriously.

A few rays of sunlight broke through all the barriers and hit this person's hair. Under the sunlight, the blond hair glowed with a luster that was not there under the night and light that day.The long eyelashes swept across the eyelids one by one, and half of the face was hidden in the shadow, making the outline more upright.He bent down slightly, and put all his energy into the work in hand. That hand, which was undeniably muscular and powerful, firmly controlled the slender pencil as it moved across the paper.Iris came to his senses, he had finished drawing a house in front of him and then noticed her presence and looked up at her.

"Well, good afternoon." He nodded to her, and when his blue and clear eyes looked at Iris, it was easy to have the illusion that she was the only one in them. "Would you like to take a look? The houses here are very tasteful. They look simple, but they are actually refurbished to imitate Dutch architecture."

"Well, the sketch is very delicate." Aerys hesitated and didn't go forward, but stood there a few steps away, as if doing so would make her feel at ease. "By the way, your coat is still with me. If it's not troublesome, I'll get it for you?"

The little girl didn't realize what she had just said. She was about to add something annoyed, but the other party had already answered.

"Okay." He said gently, putting the pencil and notebook into his backpack, "I just don't bother you to take a trip, I'll go with you. By the way, you can call me Chris." After finishing speaking, the man slightly shook his head, As if waiting for the girl's answer.

Walking beside Aerys, a step behind, he could see that the little girl was not used to being too close to strangers.After walking a few blocks away, his ears suddenly moved, and he sensitively picked up a small voice.

"My name is Iris."

Steve watched uncomfortably at the back of the girl vaguely reflected on the half-opened printed frosted glass door, holding the jacket returned by Iris in his hand, and sitting at the table with his back straight.

The only sound in the house was the sound of running water from the kitchen. Aerys was washing strawberries for him. From this angle, only the girl's profile could be seen.The running water slid over her wrist and the back of her hand, winding and submerging the small red fruits one by one. The black hair drooped and rubbed against the skin next to her ear with Aerys' movements, so she raised her hand and casually clamped the lock of hair in her ear Finally, he rolled up his sleeves.Her expression seemed to be more natural when she wasn't with him?Steve was a little embarrassed thinking about the situation before entering the door, and couldn't help but adopt a more standard sitting posture.

After Iris led the people to Aunt Merry's hotel and handed Steve the clothes that had been cleaned and placed in a plastic bag, the two of them were speechless for a while, standing at the door to bask in the outcropping sun.The breeze swirled slowly, until Aerys dawdled for a while and looked at his signboard. He always felt that something was wrong standing in front of the small hotel with this man?So, with zero communication skills, she racked her brains and chose the very normal option of "invite friends to sit at home".

She placed Steve at the only table in the dining room on the ground floor where people could sit. The hardwood furniture was covered with soft and beautiful linen cushions. It is the irises picked from the garden in the morning.

"The fruits in Mr. Rhode's shop are always the freshest." Iris put the washed strawberries in a rattan basket, put two cartoon fruit forks on them, and placed them in front of Steve.

"Well, it's also very sweet." Steve nodded after eating one, and then gave a serious evaluation.

Iris saw him sitting upright and holding up a strawberry, and laughed out loud, "Chris, you can relax a bit, um, eat some fruit."

Steve paused for a moment, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, "It's to make you relax, isn't it?"

Aerys was taken aback, and indeed the awkward atmosphere between the two of them eased a lot inadvertently.The gentleness between the eyebrows of the man in front of her, which she had been ignoring, actually reveals a lot.

She seemed to suddenly be interested in something that Aerys had never understood before.

The two chatted happily all afternoon, like close friends for many years.Until the sun was about to set and hang in the western sky, when Merry came back from the purchase boss in Queens, the tall soldier and Iris sat in the garden together without any scruples, each took a paintbrush and was painting a bunch of flowers portraits from different angles.

"Aerys, is there any visitor?" Meli had just opened the door of the entrance, and the voice reached the girl's ears with confidence. When she opened the wooden door of the courtyard and saw this unexpected visitor, she was surprised. Yes, but it immediately turned into a gratified smile, "My good girl, I will not bother you as an old man, and you are going to try my handicraft later!"

"Merry!" Although she didn't know why, Iris blushed in embarrassment, she quickly glanced up at the smiling Steve, then turned her head away from him.

Steve watched the girl full of energy and smiled brightly in a direction she couldn't see.

Immediately, Steve was forced to stay at home by the enthusiastic wife, and the three enjoyed dinner lively.

Iris tossed and turned on the bed, she put her head on her arms for a while, and hugged her pillow for a while, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Even the chirping of insects that started to appear outside the window became much quieter. It was quiet tonight, without moonlight.

It was a feeling that had faded long ago, when Aerys' mother, no matter how busy, would lull her to sleep.Bedtime stories, lullabies, clichés that work.

She changed to a lying down position, and countless thoughts rushed out of her chaotic mind in an instant, and before Aerys could catch them, her subconsciousness gathered again.

There was no loneliness and hesitation when the eyes were closed, and Aerys was looking forward to it, and the faint tiredness soon triggered the onset of sleepiness.

Chris made an appointment with her to visit the Metropolitan Art Exhibition the day after tomorrow.

The author has something to say: Yi Mei did not recognize the US team, because the captain has not spoken to Iris with this identity yet, and the real world is not an actor's face, so I can't recognize the face directly!Because some relatives and friends read the manuscript and reflected this situation, so I explain it here!

Anyway, the captain will pay the price for the pseudonym he reported today 233333

The author chose the name Fei, and the actor's name was used as the pseudonym to replace orz, little angels, don't mind!

The emotional drama has been stuck for a long time, qaq, although it seems to be developing a bit fast, it actually seems to be fast...

After thinking twice, I still go to sign the contract!However, the update is still every other day, and there will probably be more updates on holidays... If you have enough manuscripts, cough.

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