[Zhongyingmei] Miss Luck

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Strange straightened his back slightly.Although he felt that Winnie's emotions were not right from the beginning, he didn't say anything to Winnie at the moment.Even he himself was a little bit embarrassed, Strange recalled the exclamation that Hall gave him with a smile that was not a smile during the previous meal.

It may well be the last time we see each other.

Unexpectedly, this sentence turned out to be true.

The car stopped in front of Winnie's flower shop, and Strange got out of the car with her.He was still on duty today, and the distance between the hospital and the flower shop is very close, so he just walked over there.

Because there is no monitoring relationship in Winnie's flower shop, the detectives who originally sent them back did not exist. In addition, they went to the flower shop to call for monitoring tasks. in traffic.

Winnie, who had been silent before, spoke now: "What do you think?"

Strange lowered his head and watched the expression on her face. At this moment, Winnie didn't seem to reject such unabashed and direct gazes.She really wanted to get an answer from Strange.

But the man suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Your hands are shaking? Why?"

As Strange held Winnie's wrist with his hand, he found that the trembling was continuous.While in the car, Winnie kept looking out of the car window silently with the corners of her mouth pursed, and Strange also had something on his mind, so he didn't realize that she was abnormal when she calmed down.

It seemed that because of this abnormal trembling, Winnie dared to meet Strange's gaze directly.The always misty gray-blue eyes seemed to be bursting with raging anger.

This trembling is not from fear, but from anger.

When Winnie saw Hall's miserable appearance in the photo, the anger in her heart couldn't be calmed down.It was purely about Hall and the brutal criminal, but the dried blood all over the photo made the emotion of anger resonate in the memory.

Blood, death.

Coupled with the relevant words in the words of the BAU team leader Hotchina, Winnie was swept away by the picture of death in her chaotic memory.

Winnie had been hit by one of the three Unforgivable Curses before, and she was lucky not to be like the Longbottoms, but her memory from many years ago was still somewhat confused.A chaotic mind can lead to loss of control, and Winnie dared not imagine what a wizard who was out of control would do.

She had almost touched the edge once.This is also the reason why Winnie has been studying potions all these years, apart from her love of potions and her talent.She wanted to sort out the messy memories that caused her pain and nightmares from time to time, and the potion ingredients she bought in Gotham last time had something to do with it.

The warm, dry palm on the wrist that belonged to another person brought back some of Winnie's senses.

The scalpel covered Strange's fingers with a thin layer of calluses, and a pair of hands that looked slender and well-knit at first glance actually had a rough texture.The fingertips with thin calluses brushed the wrist, and the slightly rough texture brought more memories of the skin itself about the touch.

Strange saw the flames in his gray-blue eyes gradually cooling down, he became more relaxed, and joked, "So you sometimes look angrily at others."

Winnie took a deep breath, being interrupted by Strange, she had completely escaped from the uncontrollable anger.It was almost a night full of blood before her eyes.Although the man's words made her choke, she seemed to want to say thank you to him for this.

Winnie raised her head, and was about to thank the man in front of her, but Strange said to her first, "Are you going to thank me now?"

What he said with raised eyebrows blocked what Winnie wanted to say in her throat.

After a few seconds, Winnie responded calmly, "Well, yes. Thank you, Strange."

Winnie's serious thanks made Strange have a rare blank expression on his face, and he paused before saying, "Forget it, are you okay?"

Winnie shook her head.

"Be careful, I'm talking about Hall. The FBI didn't say much, but it was reported in the news. The criminal's target is probably near the flower shop. If the FBI didn't catch him, then Criminals will continue to commit crimes."

Strange frowned and looked at Winnie, who was clearly not reassuring.Young, beautiful... yet another aspect that fits the profile of the victim.

"Also, don't you think the store should at least install a surveillance camera?"

After finishing speaking, Strange remembered that when bouquets were being delivered to his office every day, he really thought about installing a camera at the beginning.

Although the source of this trouble does not exist now, whenever Strange thinks of the days full of resentment tossed by the bouquet in the first few days, he feels his back molars itching faintly.

The movement of the clenched wrist in his hand to break free made Strange, who had been running for a while, recover. He saw a little shame and discomfort in the gray-blue eyes of the other party, and after a moment, he pretended to be very calm and let go. hands.

Just now he didn't realize how long he was holding Winnie's wrist...it seemed a little long.Forget it, they maintained the posture just now and talked on the side of the road for at least a minute.

The hand that held the slender white wrist was naturally placed behind his back, and then he couldn't help rubbing it.

"Standing on the side of the road doesn't look so stupid."

Winnie glared at each other, and she didn't know who was holding her back in the first place.

"You don't need to worry about the surveillance, Mr. Strange."

When Strange heard this, he gave Winnie a perfect smirk, hehe, he is an idiot for caring about the woman in front of him!He hadn't woken up enough to feel that Winnie Stuart needed reassurance.

Seeing Strange striding forward and disappearing into the crowd of fellow travelers in no time, Winnie stood there for a while, then suddenly pressed the back of her warm hand against her even hotter cheek.

Therefore, Winnie did not notice the gaze hidden in the crowd that was always watching her.

The recent serial murders in Manhattan have attracted a certain amount of media attention, but in Manhattan, the headquarters of the Avengers, citizens have long been accustomed to all kinds of horrifying news, and this case has not received a stronger reaction.

The business of the flower shop has not become worse because of this case, and of course, it has not improved either.

The next day, Natalie Rushman, whom I hadn't seen for a while, brought two other friends to Winnie's flower shop.

"Natalie, long time no see!"

"Long time no see Winnie."

Natasha pulled the famous Captain America and his good partner Falcon after putting on the uniform, and forcibly took them into a flower shop that they had no interest in regardless of the opinions of the two big men. Forgetting about the two people behind, he gave Winnie a bright smile.

Sam at the back rolled his eyes at Steve, who was also wearing normal clothes, and lowered his voice to complain in order to avoid the black widow who was chatting happily in front of him hearing.

"So why did Natasha have to bring us here, Captain, do you need to buy flowers?"

Steve twitched the corners of his mouth, dumbfounded: "No."

But Natasha insisted that the newly moved Captain America needs flowers to decorate his house.Nice guy Steve Rogers who never says no to ladies and friends just can't say no.

It just so happened that the pleasantries here were over. Natasha turned her head and introduced to Winnie: "They are my colleagues. They are off today, and Mr. Sweetheart on the left just moved today. Winnie, can you recommend some suitable for the house? the flowers in it."

Steve winked at himself with a smirk when he saw Natasha finished speaking, and he stood there awkwardly and awkwardly.God, why has it been so long since Natasha still teased him with the stalk of Sweetheart, still in front of strangers.Even though the owner of the flower shop in front of him didn't know the source of this title that sounded unsuitable for a man at all, Steve still felt extremely embarrassed.

Captain America sighed helplessly and old-fashioned.

Sure enough, as Steve thought, Winnie gave him a strange look after hearing this name.

The colleague Natalie pointed out who moved to the new house was very handsome, and Winnie was a little taken aback when she saw it for the first time.I don't know what their jobs are. Natalie and her colleagues, even if the other black man next to him is not handsome, he is also very sunny and kind, and they all look so good-looking.

Is it an idol group?

Winnie caught a glimpse of the blond man who seemed a little shy because she was surprised by Natalie's gaze at him. Winnie withdrew her gaze tactfully, and sighed to Natalie at the side.

"Natalie, it feels like your company often has holidays."

The beauty with burgundy curly hair hooked her red lips and responded naturally: "But I often work overtime."

Captain America and Falcon were silent when they opened their mouths with a single lie, um, they were very impressed.

At Winnie's suggestion, Steve held a pot of flowers and finally paid the bill under Natasha's gratifying eyes and Sam's incredible and helpless eyes.

What can he do, he is also very desperate.

A few days ago, Steve, who had just been blown up by criminals in his apartment with a random bomb, found a new apartment, and bought a pot of flowers that he had no time to take care of at the expense of his friends, sighed deeply.

Seeing that Natalie and the others were leaving, Winnie thought about it, and then reminded Natalie, who was dressed elegantly and beautifully.

"Recently there was a serial murder case in Manhattan. The criminals specifically targeted beautiful women who would come to the flower shop to buy flowers. Natalie, be careful when you go out recently."

The other two who heard this sentence clearly wanted to tell the flower shop owner that ordinary criminals would have no chance to take action against this "young" and "beautiful" woman who "works irregular hours" .

If it happens, the black widow will teach him to be a man again.

Natasha raised her eyebrows, covered her mouth and smiled: "Thank you for your concern, I will be careful."

Arriving at Steve's new apartment, Natasha helped him put flowers on the windowsill in the living room.

"In the newly moved house, if you put some living things, it will look much more vibrant."

Sam looked at the Captain's new home from the other end, not paying attention to what the other two were saying.Steve pursed his lips, then smiled.

Natasha was always attentive.

People rarely gather in Avengers Tower now, and Steve is mostly alone in his apartment.Perhaps Natasha was right, and an apartment with another breath of life might be more cozy.

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Although this chapter has nothing to do with the case, I still marked it for the sake of continuity ([-]) Go back to school tomorrow to prepare for class. I have some things to deal with tonight, so I will reply to the messages in these two days after I am busy. Love you guys?