Do I want to lose face? [Zhongyingmei]

Ah Shuang wobbled and walked slowly behind the captain, like a little duck dangling in the rippling water of a lake.

While walking, I didn’t forget to rub my head and gnaw a bite of the candy rabbit to supplement my lack of energy.

There is no way, the [-]-meter pursuit is too embarrassing for the poor Chaoying reserve, our second-generation Chaoying are all delicate flowers that need the protection of the motherland!

The second generation Chaoying: I'm sorry, we don't carry this blame _(:з」∠)_

However, Ah Shuang, a reserve soldier who has never seen the second-generation superhero, turned a blind eye to this, and just sneaked up to try to stand side by side with the captain.

I have to say that the translucent captain bathed in the sun is really pretty.

Ah Shuang even felt that his long eyelashes could be used as a small fan, and his deep sea-blue eyes could be refracted by the sunlight to sparkle brightly, which is really amazing ovo

Steve was leading the way steadily ahead, but he turned his head and noticed that the little girl didn't hide it, but just admired it with pure admiration.

If he didn't know how precious the little girl's love for Iron Man was, he would almost suspect that the little fan of Iron Man climbed the wall to Captain America.

But the attributes of the little fan obviously won't affect Captain America's concern for the little girl. When he was about to reach the gate of the community, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and reminded softly: "Are you hungry?"

In the morning, I went out for a morning run without having breakfast, and I struggled for a while. According to the little girl's physical strength, she should really be hungry by now.

Ah Shuang with rabbit ears stuffed in her mouth: "..."

I can't answer your question.

Steve laughed lowly. He raised his palm, rubbed the little girl's soft hair lightly, and said softly, "Put it down first, candy after breakfast?"

Who can say no to Captain America?

Ah Shuang: Okay, okay, what you said is very good ovo!

So the mediocre Frost Emperor was easily instigated by Concubine Shi Gui, turned a blind eye to the door of the house that was close at hand, turned his foot, and led the captain into the snack street not far away.

The snack street not only sells all kinds of snacks, but there are also many fruit shops scattered in the middle of the shop.

They were all very fresh fruits, with a thin gleam of water under the air-conditioning. Ah Shuang looked down seriously, poked lightly with her fingertips, and soon picked up half a large watermelon.

Steve stood by her side, not intentionally, but always in a maintaining posture.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, eating some fruits is a very good way to cool off, whether it is a person or a soul.

Ah Shuang was walking slowly in the fruit shop with half of a watermelon in her arms, bending down to take a look from time to time, and winking very suggestively at the people around her while watching.

The meaning to be expressed is very obvious.

[Captain, do you have anything to eat? 】

Steve met the little girl's questioning gaze, tapped his finger on the counter, shook his head slightly, and slowly backed away a little to make way for her in a narrow path.

Because it was outside, people passed by from time to time, facing the uncooperative captain, Ah Shuang had no choice but to ask directly, but...

That's what she said, but she was very witty enough to see Captain Quiet Mimi looking at Li Zi! !

Even if he is a standard iron dad fan, Ah Shuang knows a little bit about the various CPs raging on the homepage, the combination of shield x plum essence, not talented, Shuang Tuhao still knows a thing or two about ovo

So under the captain's puzzled gaze, Ah Shuang happily went up to pick a bag of plump plums, with the attitude of a fatuous emperor who didn't mind wearing a big green hat.

And also waved his hands in a low-key manner with a lot of drama, his eyes were slightly drooping, and he said modestly that there is no need to exaggerate.

Forced to add play history noble concubine:? ? ?

However, soon, the fatuous emperor understood what it means to add drama for a while, and keep adding drama for a long time——

Half a watermelon is already quite heavy, plus a large bag of plums, it's okay for a short time, but after carrying it for a long time, Ah Shuang's small arms almost trembled slightly.

Steve stood beside her helplessly, but he was unable to help, and he already regretted why he couldn't stop the little girl from messing around in time.

Ah Shuang now finally understands why Papa Tie always likes to tease the captain.

He was obviously a handsome young man with deep eyebrows, with a calm demeanor, but when he was helpless, his eyes were slightly lowered, and the eyelashes like small fans seemed to have lost their vitality.

It's too cute!

Ah Shuang's eyes that were instantly teased curved into a smile, her round almond eyes sparkled, and she showed two pointed canine teeth.

Then, when he noticed the captain's questioning gaze, he shook his head slightly, blinked his eyes, and signaled the captain not to worry.

After all, although this weight looks scary, there is really no need to worry too much. Shuang Tuhao has not paid attention to it. After all, she is a strong woman carrying the fifth floor above the water with her bare hands!

But carrying water has nothing to do with 800 meters _(:з」∠)_

The swollen tail unknowingly went up to the sky. In order to prove that she was really capable, Ah Shuang walked like a crab all the way, until she passed by that fairy also came to the snack bar, she was slightly taken aback.

Because the breakfast shop left a deep impression on her, she took another look at it. It was the same way, and she recalled belatedly that the captain seemed to be still hungry.

Because she ate half of the sugar painting, Ah Shuang actually didn't feel hungry anymore, so she forgot that the original intention of the two of them was to buy breakfast, but the breakfast couldn't be seen, and Li Zijing bought a lot.

A Shuang felt a little embarrassed.

Steve saw the little girl scratching her face hesitantly, her bright eyes looked at the breakfast shop not far away with guilt, and the corners of her lips could not help but bend.

The little girl bathed in the sunshine and warmth is not a character who can hide her words. As early as the first day of accepting his existence, she danced and explained the inner journey of the two when they first met.

Of course, it also includes the hope that the breakfast shop named Hang Zhatian can restrain his foreign soul.

Even in the face of such a "horrible" experience, the honest and kind Captain America can smile without changing his face, even very relaxed.

"I'm not afraid." He said, sparkling in his blue eyes.

Then Ah Shuang felt the soft hair on her head being stroked again, with a very gentle force, and a gentle and low voice in her ear: "It won't hurt me, don't worry."

Ah Shuang: No... No... This time it's really not what you think QAQ

Hastily packed a double serving of steamed buns and soy milk—this was a recipe agreed upon by the two of them after discussion, and Ah Shuang headed home with her hair curled up.

A beautiful misunderstanding is a beautiful misunderstanding, not because it is a misunderstanding, but because it is beautiful enough, since it is so beautiful, why explain it!

After careful consideration, Ah Shuang decided to keep silent about it, but silently ordered an extra sauce packet for the captain, and increased the speed of feeding him.

It's just that as he walked faster, the weight in his hands became more prominent, and Ah Shuang gradually felt a little strenuous.

She didn't express it, one was that she was going home soon, there was really no need to make a fuss, and the other was that even if she said it, it would be of no use other than worrying the people around her.

After all, it is impossible for the captain to give these things to the captain. I am afraid that tomorrow will make headlines if I give them to _(:з」∠)_

#Shock!A mysterious discovery in a community ×××#

#Shock!Materialism has been provoked ×××#

#Shock!Is the food flying out of thin air ××× or ×××#

Ah Shuang's eyes darkened, and she had already been shocked three times before going on.

This made her quickly hook the plastic bags in her hand to ensure that they belonged, and wiped the cold sweat from her heart by the way.

Steve looked at the little girl's constantly changing face amusedly, and his lowered eyes glanced inadvertently, then sank in an instant.

Superheroes have a different standard of weight than ordinary people, especially compared to a little girl who is as sweet and soft as cotton candy.

Steve had always thought that he understood this before, and took better care of the little girl's feelings.

But it's not like that.

Captain America frowned deeply, looking at the little girl's bruised fingers strangled by the bag, with a clear look of self-blame in his eyes.

He was still careless.

The weight in his hand suddenly became much lighter. Ah Shuang blinked and blinked again, and then realized that this was not an illusion.

She turned her head and saw that the captain was seriously helping her hold the fruit in her hand in a somewhat exaggerated and comical gesture.

He was born too tall. Standing next to the 1.6-meter girl, he looked a little aggrieved when he lowered his body slightly to hold the fruit.

"No... no need..." Ah Shuang opened her round eyes wide in surprise, and shook her head hurriedly, trying to take the weight from the translucent soul hand, but slowly breathed away in the captain's extremely gentle blue eyes. sounded.

Ah Shuang: Dad Tie, I was wrong, the captain has such a good QAQ

It's a pity that I am such a firm fan_(:з」∠)_

……

Tie Papa once taught us that we need to reciprocate as a human being.

After a whole morning of salting fish, Ah Shuang, who was lying on the balcony with her belly spread out, almost fell asleep like a waste fish, blinked and turned over suddenly.

She seemed to have a dream, but she couldn't remember what it was at all, which made her feel dazed.

Ah Shuang sat on the deck chair on the balcony in a daze.

On the small table not far away is the shield of Captain America, which looks moist under the warm light, and is seriously basking in the sun.

Ever since she knew that the captain was not afraid of the sun, on the contrary, he probably liked the sun very much. When he was resting, Ah Shuang simply put him on the balcony to bask in the sun.

It's just that although you can bask in the sun, it doesn't mean that there are no hidden dangers at all.

After all, he is still in a fragile state of soul, and Ah Shuang is always worried that something will accidentally hurt him.

But what will happen... Ah Shuang stared intently at the lush green vegetation on the balcony, her eyes were still dazed with water after she just woke up, but she was still thinking seriously with her chin resting on her hand.

At this time, I have to say that although Ah Shuang is a firm idealist, Shuang's father and mother are both firm successors of materialism, so there is nothing very metaphysical in the family.

but……

Ah Shuang's amber almond eyes suddenly widened, she slapped her thighs and stood up, her round eyes were so frightened that she couldn't move.

Although there are no very metaphysical things at home, but there is a very firm belief QAQ

Shuang's father and Shuang's mother left it before, and A Shuang handed it out in her sophomore class. A Shuang was sure that the Marxism textbooks at home together were as tall as her arm.

It is precisely because of the strong power of faith that the gods enshrined by ordinary people will protect the whole family in turn.

This is what Ah Shuang saw in her last novel, and she thought it made sense.

And although our family does not believe in gods...but we all believe in Marx QAQ

And he is a very upright and firm socialist successor!

Ah Shuang only felt that tears were about to come out.

For Captain Soul, this may be a more serious matter. After all, if it is a god, there is Thor first. Although I don't know that the East and the West are not connected to each other, they are always related.

But if it's Marx... the captain is about to play ball, he is indeed a weak, pitiful and helpless little soul under capitalism.

Ah Shuang knocked on the head that was still a little dazed just after waking up, and was frightened by her own brain power for a moment.

If she was still hesitating between materialism and idealism before, she might not agree with this sand sculpture, but it is different now.

Ever since he met Captain Soul, Ah Shuang unilaterally declared himself a staunch idealist little local tyrant!

The idealistic little local tyrant suddenly woke up with fright.

At this moment, she couldn't remember if something was wrong, Ah Shuang was full of the perfect logic she had imagined, which made her put on her shoes cautiously, and walked towards Father Shuang's study.

The small shiny shield on the table behind him seemed to be awakened by the movement, emitting a very soft white light.

Shuang's father's study room is really an important place for believing in Marxism. A Shuang casually flipped through it and found a book as high as her calf.

Ah Shuang squatted on the ground, gently holding her chin, carefully and seriously thinking about where to hide them.

Suddenly a soft voice came from behind, it sounded far away, a little ethereal, calling her name: "A Shuang?"

Ah Shuang nodded in a daze, and gave a soft "hmm".

The voice asked her what she was doing again, Ah Shuang thought about it, and although she didn't stand up, she explained it to him very seriously.

Ah Shuang felt that her attitude was already very good, but she never expected that the people behind her would hear it and start laughing at her.

Although it sounds good to laugh, the nature of this matter is very bad, which seriously hurt the fragile heart of Shuang Tuhao.

Ah Shuang looked up ferociously, wanting to see who was messing around, but was dazzled by Captain America's bright smile and blond hair.

A. Can't wake up. Drowsy. Extremely embarrassing. Confused. Shuang: "You are just a weak, pitiful and helpless little capitalist soul, who will be burned by the power of socialist belief."

The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, with a nasal sound that hadn't woken up, and she spoke to him very seriously.

Steve: "..."

"Hey, will you go back to sleep?"

……

Ah Shuang felt extremely ashamed, extremely ashamed, and extremely ashamed.

Damn!How could I do such a sand sculpture thing QAQ

The little girl nestled on the sofa with tears in her eyes. She was so ashamed that she turned into a mimosa, and buried in the sofa, she didn't want to look up at all.

The captain is still a very upright captain, gentle and restrained, even the curvature of his eyes can't be covered, but he respects other people's feelings very much, so far he can't help but laugh out loud.

But I can't get over this hurdle in my heart. My jio self will never have the face to see people again.

Holding the soft Iron Man pillow in her arms, Ah Shuang thought with tears.

This made her not want to eat watermelon or plums, nor did she want to talk to the captain, nor did she want to look at the pile of Marx again, she just wanted to go out quietly and take a walk around.

"I'm going out." Facing the captain who kept a suitable distance from her and looked at her worriedly, Ah Shuang finally surrendered with tears in his eyes, and said half of his face from behind the door.

For gentle and tolerant people, it is too difficult to run away from home without saying hello _(:з」∠)_

Hearing the sound, the worry in Steve's eyes finally faded a little. He stood at the entrance and nodded lightly, a little dumbfounded, but more worried.

His back was tense because of worry, but he didn't insist on going out with the person. If he continued, the little girl might be going to smoke.

"Come back early." In the end, he just warned in a gentle voice, "Be careful on the road."

Ah Shuang held the doorknob outside the house, and nodded eagerly to the people inside. Under such calm and gentle guidance, she suddenly felt that it was nothing.

"Okay." She replied obediently and softly, while turning her head away.

A pair of extremely beautiful pale gray eyes met hers unexpectedly.

The owner of the eyes seemed a little dazed, wearing a bloody military uniform, even in a translucent state of soul, it was so weak that it would dissipate in the next second.

Ah Shuang was no stranger to this face.

When choosing fruits with the captain, Ah Shuang might be able to bend her eyes and think about the shield × plum essence.

But when they really saw themselves, Iron Papa fans could only remain expressionless.

Bullied Iron Man × 2

Ah Shuang stepped into the door, and slammed the door shut.