[Comprehensive] Please call me Rain God

"Is she still crying?"

Tony frowned and rubbed his ears, as if he had a headache from the noise, "She's been crying for a long time."

"The captain is coaxing." Barton crossed his arms and raised his chin toward the display window. The captain in the room was helplessly coaxing the girl who was crying loudly with her head up. "But...it doesn't seem to have much effect."

"...I can hear it."

He sighed, looked through the display window, and looked out of the window of the room, "Why is there so much rain recently?"

"I don't know, and the meteorological department doesn't understand." Barton took out his mobile phone and released today's weather forecast. "Yesterday, it was clearly said that today is sunny."

"Weather forecasts are rarely accurate."

"But you can't always make mistakes, and the rain has been too heavy these days, causing the river to surge." Barton frowned, "If this continues, the embankment will burst."

"Perhaps." Tony started rubbing his ears again, "Why did we accept this child in the first place? He kept crying every day, and it's been raining for the past few days. The combination of the sound of the rain and her crying is simply a magic sound."

"The child is young, and we are strangers to her, and she has been subjected to inhumane experiments for so long. If we hadn't discovered it in time, she might not be alive today."

"But you can't just cry for nothing." He said angrily, "Housekeeper, shield this room."

"Ok sir."

Steve in the room was really at a loss.

The thin girl who fell on the big bed was crying with her head up. She had been crying like this for several days. Steve was always worried that she would lack water because of crying for too long, so he had to come to accompany her for a long time every day.

But the child was quite afraid of them and kept crying.

He could understand that she was scared.

And at her age, she can only express her emotions by crying.

This little girl was found in an anti-ZF organization that they had been watching for a long time, and it was an accidental discovery.

They vaguely heard some faint cries at a waste dump. When they looked for it, the young baby had been exhaling more and less inhaling, almost dying immediately. It took a long time for the doctors in the team to save this innocent man. little life.

But she has no father and no mother, so she can't live without someone to take care of her. Besides, she is still an experimental product, no one can know what kind of experiments she has gone through, and it is safest to keep her by their side.

At first, the child was fine, he had just woken up with a confused face, but when the blood test was about to be done later, the child started crying.

"We're not bad people," Steve wiped away her tears distressedly, "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, and we won't let anyone hurt you."

The little girl kept sobbing, big and big tears fell on the back of Steve's hand, which made him feel very distressed, so he carefully hugged her, patted her on the back, softly coaxed her, and hummed again. Nursery rhymes comfort her.

I don't know how long it took, the little guy in his arms stopped crying, and his thin body leaned against his arms weakly, obviously tired from crying and fell asleep.

But what was rare was that the little hands were actually clutching his clothes tightly, obviously she was clutching her own tightly before.

Steve carefully opened her little hand. The little girl's little hand was white and tender, but there were several glaring red pinholes on the back of her hand, not only on the back of her hand, but also on the wrist, the inside of the arm, and every bone of the ribs. There are pinhole marks in the middle of the seam.

She moved, curling herself up into a ball almost subconsciously, completely insecure.

Steve tucked her in the blanket, closed the door softly and left.

"Sir, it's sunny."

"It's finally sunny." Tony squeezed the sore bridge of his nose, sat on the swivel chair and turned around, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was sunny outside after the rain, and a rainbow could be seen in the distance. His ears were finally clean.

He picked up the mug, sipped his coffee, and felt that he was in a better mood.

"what is she doing."

"Captain Rogers put her to sleep. To be precise, she fell asleep after crying."

"It's really troublesome." He curled his lips, "If I knew she was so crying, I shouldn't have given Fury."

"She is young and in an unfamiliar environment, so of course she will cry."

"I'm always crying." Tony snorted coldly, "I'll send her away if I keep crying."

Steve took a wet towel and planned to wipe her face. She had been crying for a long time, and there were many tears on her face. It would be impossible not to wipe her face.

The little guy curled up his hands and feet, curled up into a small ball under the quilt, and bit his lip with his white teeth.

Steve wiped her little hands lightly, and then wiped her little face, but he didn't expect his actions to wake the girl up.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and the strange guy in front of her made her flinch a little, and her eyes turned red instantly, so scared that Steve quickly coaxed her softly.

It takes a long time for this girl to cry once.

Steve wrapped her in a quilt and picked her up. The little guy was just looking at him carefully with red eyes, and his body was a little trembling.

She has been here for a while, and although she cries every day, she still has a little impression of the man holding her.

"You remember me, don't you?" He said softly, tucking the hair sticking to her face behind her ears, she hid a little, lowering her head and not daring to look at her.

she remembered.

She remembered that she was carried out of the ruins by him. Although her consciousness was already blurred at that time, she could smell it, and it should be him who saved her.

Steve looked at the little girl in his arms in amazement. The little girl buried her head in his chest, rubbed her head slightly, and her body, which had been tense and stiff just now, also softened.

"We won't hurt you, trust us, okay?" Steve said softly, smoothing her wet half-length hair, the little guy looked up at him, with tears in his eyes, stretched out his thin hand She put her small arms around his neck, buried her head in the side of his neck and rubbed it.

This little guy looks young, and he probably doesn't know how to speak, "I'll have someone give you a bath, and then I'll take you out, okay?"

She raised her head, fixed her big wet eyes on him, and nodded slightly.

"Wow." Tony leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, and the little girl sitting next to Steve was startled when he uttered his voice, and she jumped into Steve's arms in fright.

"Tony." Steve patted her on the back reassuringly, "You scared her."

"Why did you bring her out?" He threw his mug into the sink, went to the bar and poured himself a glass of whiskey, "Stop crying?"

"Ah."

He looked down at the little girl who buried her head in his arms, her little hands were tightly clutching his clothes, and she was carefully looking at Tony who was standing not far away.

"Don't be afraid, he's not a bad guy."

He took the girl buried in his arms out and put it on the sofa beside him. The little guy had just taken a bath, and his slightly curly dark brown hair was still a little wet, hanging on her thin shoulders, and his bangs were a little longer. of.

Tony looked at the little girl who looked at him carefully, "How old is she?"

"The housekeeper said that it should be less than two years old."

"Those guys are real bastards."

He walked over and leaned over to look at the girl, "You actually did such a cruel thing to her."

If Steve hadn't heard the faint cry, they would never have found the thin girl.

"Do you want a cookie?"

He handed her the biscuit he had just brought over from the bar, "Do you want to eat it?"

The little girl looked at him timidly, looked up at Steve hesitantly, and moved towards him in fear.

"Go and get it, Tony is not a bad person." He reached out and pushed her back, encouraging her, "Go."

She grabbed Steve's pants with one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards Tony. She just held the cookie that he handed over to her, but Tony quickly pulled it back before she could hold it tightly. Put it in your mouth and eat it.

Steve held his forehead helplessly.

The little girl didn't seem to have reacted yet, and she didn't take her hand back. She was looking up at him blankly at this moment.

Visible to the naked eye.

Eyes red.

The sky, which was clear just now, immediately turned cloudy, as if thunder had begun.

The sudden sound of thunder startled the aggrieved girl, and she almost choked up immediately, with tears streaming down her face. Seeing this, Steve quickly picked her up and coaxed her, and raped Tony. glance.

She was crying hard, the rain outside was quite heavy, and the thunder was too loud, which frightened the girl to cry even harder.

Tony's headache got worse.

"What are you bullying her for?"

Steve was very dissatisfied, this little guy was a little scared, and he managed to muster up the courage to take the biscuit in his hand, but was deceived by him.

"I'm just teasing her. Who knew she couldn't stand being teased so much."

The man pursed his lips, frowned and looked at the sobbing little guy lying in Steve's arms. He sat next to him and grabbed her arm ferociously, deliberately attacking her.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, I will throw you away."

"Tony!"

The little girl was frightened by him, she stared at him blankly with her emerald green eyes, Tony watched her eyes filled with water mist, big drops of tears fell on the back of his hand, Tony felt as if ...

'Boom! '

"Wow!"

The little girl raised her head and wailed loudly, the rain outside suddenly became heavier, the thunderstorm and the girl's cry, it was like a magic sound filling one's ears.

Tony just thought he was crazy.

What to do to make her cry.

But he didn't know how to coax the child, so he had to hold her from Steve's arms with a straight face, pinch her little face, "Don't cry."

"Tony, you..."

Tony ignored Steve at all, he squeezed the little girl's soft face, pulled her face slightly, "Hold it back."

He pretended to be fierce and forced her to suppress her crying, but she still pursed her lips and sobbed softly.

"Don't cry anymore."

The girl in his arms was stiff and was controlled by him again. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, looked at him timidly, and sucked her nose.

This cautious look made Tony feel a little ridiculous. He pursed his lips, put his hands under her armpits and put her back on the sofa. He let go, and the little guy quickly crawled into Steve's arms, nestling Carefully looking at him in his arms.

The little hands were still clutching Steve's clothes, for fear that he would reach out and snatch her away again.

"Don't cry, hear me? If you cry again, I'll hide him so you can't find him."

The little guy sniffed, his face was still very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to cry out, sniffing, and for the first time made a small sound other than crying.

"...bad...bad..."

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