"Feel sorry."

The captain's expression looked like he had been beaten with a sap.

He hastily let go of the girl who was being held down by him, strode back a few steps, and stood in front of the window.

Gerun slowly withdrew his arms, looking at the blond man who became silent again like a sculpture.

To be honest, this guy is in really good shape.

It just depends on how many girls push her to hope that her boyfriend has a body comparable to his.

"It turns out that Captain you despise me so much."

Although Gerrun said so, his tone was very relaxed, and then he slowly shrunk himself into a ball—now the weather is a bit cold, and the captain knew at a glance that he couldn't turn on the heating or air conditioning, and she could only rely on herself Heat to keep warm.

Then Gerun looked around, and sure enough, he didn't find any air conditioner or heater.

Please live too hard and plainly.

Gerun scratched his face, remembering what his new bureau chief had publicly threatened.

"Air conditioning is combat power!"

Regardless of whether this sentence is only for the navy, Gerrun agrees with it anyway.

"...you know that's not what I meant."

The captain knew that Gerrun was teasing him, but he couldn't look directly into Gerun's eyes: "I'm just... thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about?" Gerun rubbed the pillow: "Forget it, I won't ask, you can figure it out slowly."

As she spoke, she really fell asleep and never spoke to the captain again.The captain was embarrassed in his hut for a long time, and after a while, he took the key and prepared to go out.

"Please bring a glass of Coke and a box of strawberries, crab crab."

Before the captain went out, Gerrun said so.The man's figure paused, and he responded in a low voice.

"So...you didn't come here specifically to find me, did you?"

The widow met the captain in the bar - she was in shock.Not only am I shocked that the captain will appear, but also that he is holding a bag with a can of Coke and a box of strawberries in it.

"I heard that you will be active around here after you come back." The captain found a bench in the park and sat down, still holding his bag in his hand: "I have something to ask you."

The widow raised an eyebrow.

"What kind of problem? I can't help you with all the problems. After all, my position will be a bit embarrassing from some angles."

team leader:"?"

"Well, you may not know." The widow raised her feet, her high heels dangling on her toes, "It's no secret that I came back from a mission, and since I came back, Wanda, Green, Hawkeye and even Star Ke hasn't even contacted me—I mean, although you usually don't take the initiative to contact me, but—”

"They are very dissatisfied with you loading things on Wanda's Kindle." The captain reacted: "So?"

"I once wanted to tell Wanda and Green about this, but it has been very unfortunate," the widow shrugged: "So if it's about them, I suggest you don't tell me, because if they find out, it may happen again." won't be happy—and will take you along with me this time."

The captain was silent for a while: "Actually, this is a matter of a person I know."

There was a trace of understanding in the widow's eyes: "Continue."

The captain told about how an ordinary person took extra care of the company's new employees.This new employee in his mouth is capable, ambitious, and smart, but actually has many shortcomings.

"Hmm...does this ordinary person want to get rid of her?"

"how come?!"

The captain was shocked: "Actually, he really wanted to help her. But most of the time, the help she needs requires someone close to her to have a position to reach out. So this person is hesitating, what is his position?"

"A friend," said the captain, "a normal friend."

"Then tell your friend to leave it alone." The widow said flatly, "There are boundaries between people, Captain."

The captain's expression looked like he hadn't taken this into consideration at all.

"Don't be like this, I'm giving the most pertinent answer." The widow leaned on the bench and lit a cigarette: "If it's just ordinary friends, then you can deal with it freely in social or office situations. After saying goodbye, there is no more interaction. This kind of personal matter should not be interfered by a nodding acquaintance."

"It's better than that. Together... they will plan big projects in the company together." The captain thought for a while: "He also took care of her when she was sick."

Although there was still a fight.

"Well... we talked about this issue once."

The captain felt that this should be regarded as a good friendship, but the widow's words pierced the reality.

"So... do you think his words have enough influence on her?"

"……Do not."

The captain thought for a long time, and finally gave this difficult answer: "Probably not at all."

"Don't be so pessimistic."

The widow held her chin: "Being able to talk about some things on a more personal topic shows that the relationship between friends is far more than just ordinary friends. But this is still not enough to explain anything, right, and then?"

The captain was taken aback: "What then?"

"What problem does your friend want to solve?" The widow's expression was narrow, but she couldn't see clearly in the dark: "Is he in love with her?"

"Huh? No, I don't think so." The captain denied. "I think he just wanted to help her."

"poor guy."

The widow spit out eye circles, looked at the coast: "Continue."

"I think they have a good relationship, because...she will tell him her weakness, and then...I think this little girl wants this acquaintance to be her family."

"family."

The widow repeated inexplicably: "A husband is also a family member, right?"

"Uh, brother kind."

"It makes your acquaintance very sad."

The widow continued by herself: "Thinking about it, I don't know what to do, so I have to ask the omniscient Captain America for help. See if the little guy he thought he had a good relationship with him is really so close to him? Or... he In fact, I don't know what kind of mentality I have for this little guy, do I?"

The captain didn't speak for a long time, but the widow took a look and vomited eye circles.

"In fact, friendship between men and women is easy to produce, but whether there is friendship between men and women has not been recognized by the entire human race, so I advise you ... acquaintances, you should first put yourself If you have a clear mentality, think about whether what you want to do is not crossing the line and not annoying-God bless him, he hasn't done too many stupid things that make children hate-you know, children nowadays are too aggressive Personality, I don’t know when it will irritate them.”

"...Is this serious?"

The captain was a little skeptical of the widow's tone and the seriousness revealed. Looking at the contents of the bag, he felt that Gerrun didn't seem to be what the widow said.

But the widow just said: "Ordinary people are more difficult to deal with than superheroes, like the little guy Green, when he gets angry, he will worry about whether he may have the ability to go berserk, so he doesn't talk about it. Ordinary people don't have so many troubles. "

The captain stood up: "Well...do you need me to take you home?"

The widow waved her hand: "No. Bring her a treat for me."

To whom?

The captain originally wanted to ask this question, but he had already run away.

And when he came home, Gerun, who had already showered, was rubbing his hair and sitting on the sofa watching TV.

On the small table in front of her were blue cordon beer and potato chips - that's what Falcon didn't think was stuffed here before.

"Don't make me think that Captain America can't even afford potato chips!"

Falcon couldn't stand it, and then the captain acquiesced, and never opened it.

I don't know if it's expired or not.

Grun noticed the way he was staring at the potato chips, and clapped his hands to indicate that there was a $10 sheet.

"That's not what I meant." The captain handed over the bag: "Your Coke and strawberries."

Gerrun took it happily, and took a sip of beer while picking up the strawberry stems. She didn't look like a little girl at all—the captain felt that she was very similar to his former comrades-in-arms, except that she was not dirty. Take off your shoes and dig your feet in a few places.

"Captain, you gave me the illusion that you went shopping across the diagonal." Gerun asked, "Or did you go shopping after running overnight?"

"I met... Nata on the way."

"Oh, she's back."

Gerrun's tone was normal: "The task is completed? Congratulations to her."

Of course it doesn't sound like that.

She then went to the kitchen to wash strawberries and came back a while later with the NBA playing on the TV screen.

Gerrun watched the game with a wet head, and then had to choose between beer and Coke.

The captain was also surprised.

A little guy used his room to shower, got his towel to dry his hair, opened the fridge and stole his beer for chips.

He was not angry at all.

I am sick.

He sat on the ground and watched the football game with Gerrun without saying a word.

"Rocket stupid x!"

After an opponent scored a goal, Gerun resolutely scolded the team he was standing on: "Who is this goal?! I can't even let this point go!"

That's for sure.

The captain thought about Gerun's evil spirit when he was playing basketball in a basketball uniform, and felt that the opponent could kneel at the beginning.

"Ah, I'm so pissed off. I'm going to tweet and swear."

Gerun fumbled around for the phone, but couldn't find it: "Captain, help me get the phone, it's on the bed."

Steve Rogers stood up, walked over to look for it, and handed her the phone.

"Do you use a large size?" He asked, "Wouldn't the effect be bad?"

"The large one has a special mobile phone, and the small one is used to swear." Gerun reached out to snatch it, but the mobile phone was moved back a step the moment it touched it.

Gerun said with a wooden face, "Say something quickly."

"I think we should..."

The sound of the second half came from the TV at the right time.

"Let's talk about it later, let me see if the Rockets can still be saved." Gerun waved his hand and went back to watch TV: "What kind of shit tactics, it's really annoying."

"..."

Gerrun watched the game intently, and he didn't even care about the phone at all, not to mention the captain - this made the blond man a little frustrated, and he turned off the TV directly after a moment of silence.

"?!"

Comrade Gerun, who had been cut off from the source of complaints, had question marks on his face.

"Okay, now I can talk."

The captain stood in front of the small table and leaned a little bit, his shadow enveloped Gerrun.

"I'm very sorry."

He reached out and touched Gerrun's face, lifting her chin.The man half-kneeled down, lower than the sitting girl, but he only raised his head slightly, and gently touched her lips.

Hydrating and cooling.

A bit of beer bitterness.

"I could kiss you, but..."

Blue eyes gleamed in the shadows.

"Just like myself."

The author has something to say: Wang Zha is here

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