[Comprehensive Anglo-American] There is no dawn

sand! ! !

Grun didn't have a good impression of sand, not at all.Different from the subconscious mind that most people think that sand is closely related to romantic coasts, Shelley’s keywords for sand are only logs soaked in water, the roar of a group of wild men, and sweaty clothes stuck to the body.

Under this premise, she had to shake her hair crazily first, trying her best to take those tiny particles away from her body by centrifugal force.From the perspective of the perpetrator, it looked like a black long-haired dog throwing water.

"Um... are you okay?"

"I'm not good at all! Not good at all!"

Gerun was about to cry out of anger: "Forget about the sand on the hair, but there is still in the clothes!"

She forcibly resisted the urge to take off her clothes and clean up the sand immediately: "I'm so dazed, I'm all right, I'm here to talk about my life with the beautiful and raped giant panda! Ahhh!"

The Chinese girl stood up, not forgetting to throw some sand on Captain America.

"Wait, you want to... talk about life with me?" The captain ignored the meaning of the suspiciously beautiful giant panda, and keenly grasped the key words: "Did something happen?"

"Maybe there used to be something but now there is none at all!"

Gerrun patted the clothes, watching in despair the sand leaking from the clothes.

Book that! ! !

She just had a half hour shower and now it's all over!

It's all over! ! !

Gerrun is devastated, and it's clear that the sweaty hunk next to her doesn't understand her meltdown.After being glanced at by Gerun's eyes mixed with many emotions, Captain America put away the slight smile on his face, and after a moment of seriousness, he suggested in a very sad tone: "Uh, actually, this training room also has a washroom. If you don't mind, can you tidy up a little over there?"

Gerrun looked at him with dead fish eyes, and then at the trouser legs that were still leaking sand.

"lead the way."

But even though he hated the feeling of sand sticking to his body, Gerun was still in a good mood when he entered the bathroom and started shaking the sand.The decoration is simple and the floor is clean. It doesn't look like a straight man's bathroom at all.

Oh, don't ask her why she knows what a straight guy's bathroom looks like.

After shaking off the sand in the clothes, Gerun wiped his body with a towel to clean up a little. After finishing his clothes, he glanced at the sand on the ground, and his body automatically pulled out the paper towel and began to sweep the sand.

You can't let Ye Li know about this.

While working, Gerun thought of Ye Li's face. It must be the selective cleanliness that appeared when she was not in the army while ahaha.

After about a quarter of an hour, Gerun exhaustedly piled up a layer of sand into a small pile, washed his hands several times, and went out after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him.

As a result, when he went out, he saw another guy squatting on the ground sweeping sand.

"You came out." Seeing Gerun, the captain wanted to throw the broom aside but felt it was inappropriate, so he hid it behind his back, as if the broom didn't exist, like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

However, it is a little inappropriate to say that a world-class hero is so. Gerun thought for a while, and defined him as an ostrich with a sunny smile and a head buried in the sand.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a lot better.

"The widow suggested that I come and talk to you."

She explained the situation directly, looked around, and sat on the steel bracket used by the captain for bench press: "It's about the future of my life."

The life coach with the broom blinked: "I'm glad you're willing to talk to me about this, but... I heard you've already made a decision."

"Do you think this decision is correct?" Gerun shook his leg: "You can chat with me while sweeping the floor, Captain."

"Uh, then I'll clean it up. I don't want to cause too much trouble for others when they clean up later." The captain said while sweeping up the sand: "You will leave this matter, from your point of view , and there is nothing to criticize."

Grun was a little surprised.

"Do you support my decision?"

"I feel a little regretful, because I think you are a good comrade in arms. But if I were you, in the current situation, if I can not participate in the activities of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Avengers, I will try my best not to participate."

"...?!" Gerun asked with a question mark face: "Wait a minute, are you Captain America? Let me confirm, what is your name?"

"I'm Steve Rogers," the captain looked up at Gerrun and smiled, "And I'm discussing issues with you as Steve Rogers, not wearing a helmet and uniform to save the world Big guy."

Fatty Li, this guy seems to be able to read minds.

Greun, who had complained about the captain's bulk just now, swallowed: "Well, then you continue."

"From the perspective of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers, it is true that the value of a new hero with a good reputation is immeasurable, but from another perspective, the need for a new hero with a good reputation just shows that S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers are in decline in other people’s hearts, aren’t they?” The captain counted the things he had experienced: “Insight Plan, Loki’s attack, and many more. We also caused a lot of casualties, this is a fact .”

He did not shy away from these things: "All of this should be too cruel for a little girl like you. A person who will be worried about the victims of the disaster may not be able to move forward the next time he raises his gun. "

The captain probably remembered Grerun's performance before, and didn't notice anything wrong.He continued his words with a very loving gaze.

"However, I really appreciate your actions to help the NYPD police officers... in the aftermath." In the end, he didn't use the term "collecting the corpses", probably because he thought it was a bit ugly: "But this is only one aspect."

"As I said, reputation is a key word. SHIELD is already doing something with the name '' whether you want it or not. There have been interviews, and possibly future actions, that will use you Some personal things in exchange for benefits you don’t enjoy very much. And with it, there will definitely be many comments from people who don’t know the truth or deliberately. These comments will be harsh and make you sad. If I were your friend, I don't want you to be hurt like this."

Steve Rogers shook his broom: "And I know, you didn't want to come here in the first place, and that's the most important reason."

Grun held his chin, a little dazed.

"I thought you'd start off with the idea that you didn't want S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Avengers to lack a fighting force."

"What should I say, well, you underestimate me, little girl."

The old guy shrugged: "I know there must be more superheroes than the Avengers in this world, and now we are the only ones fighting on the surface. I don't think those people in the crowd have done nothing, otherwise the world Not going to be stable most of the time. Publicly or anonymously, it's just a choice."

Gerun crossed his legs and asked with great interest.

"Have you noticed any anonymous heroes?"

"Tony and I discussed this issue, and he insisted that there is a small underground paranormal police organization on the West Coast. But my own attention..."

He spread his hands: "I didn't look for it on purpose."

"I don't believe it!" Gerun objected: "Didn't you even think about finding some friends like you?"

"friend……"

The captain repeated the word, his eyes darkened.

"I used to have a lot of friends."

Gerrun realized that he probably mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned.She subconsciously thought that it should be the former American hero, former Roaring commando member, and now the notorious Hydra agent Mr. Bucky Barnes, but...

This is the same as selling national debt together with his thigh dance. It is a question that cannot be asked cheaply unless others say it.

Gerrun, however, could capture the fragility of that moment in him.

Extraordinarily fragile.

However, Captain America quickly recovered, and chatted with great interest about why "" can go to school."He later expressed unabashed admiration for Gerun's willingness to conduct academic research, which surprised Gerun.

"I thought you were practical?"

"But I can't do a hundred things that a doctor can do." He said: "For example, the serum, it is not easy to research that."

"Oh, speaking of serum." Gerun pointed to his arm, "Are you really still in your 20s?"

"Twenty years old...probably."

"Can you still lift 1200 pounds?"

"I'm not sure I can lift heavy, I mean max."

"What about me?" Gerun suddenly wanted to try it out.

"...I think I can lift you up with one finger."

The captain looked at the size of Gerun: "Do you have 50kg?"

"I haven't weighed myself lately...but feel free, try it, one finger."

Gerun didn't care about the captain's dirty hands: "Just pull the collar."

She walked to the side of the captain and dragged the collar to send it over by herself.

"If I tried, you'd probably be doing laundry again."

"Anyway, it's in the washing machine. I really feel sorry for it. You can apply some oil to it. Hurry up, don't waste time, I have to teach Wanda a lesson soon."

"Attend class?"

The captain didn't refuse anymore, hooked Gerun's collar with his index finger, and gently lifted the net, and Gerun's toes left the ground.

"=mouth=!"

The child Gerun was dumbfounded: "Raise it higher!"

The captain made another point.

"Raise it higher!"

The captain even took an arm.

"Fun!"

Gerun shook his legs and spoke Chinese with great interest: "Hahaha, if those bastards dare to say that I am serious again, I will kill them with one word!"

The captain who hung up the little girl didn't understand, but what he could see was that the little girl was very happy.

"cap!"

Gerrun used the words Iron Man usually refers to him: "Can you shake it?"

"Uh... well, back and forth or side to side."

The old man agreed with a good temper: "You also know that with your collar hooked, I can't shake it too much, right?"

"Swing back and forth, just like a swing!"

Greun was very happy and was slowly shaken: "Thank you, cap!"

The Asian girl smiled very stupidly, revealing a way of laughing that she herself would definitely not want to admit to laughing like that later - she pursed her lips slightly, as if she was nervous and expectant when she was holding the swing when she was a child.

And the person who played with her like a kindergarten teacher was slightly taken aback.

Because in his memory, this seemed to be the first time this person showed such real feelings.

Just a simple smile.