The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

"Angus Cullen—" Steve pushed the paper under his pen to Angus who was sitting next to him, "Write it like this."

Angus bit the hose in his mouth, took the paper he pushed over, and looked at the string of letters on it.

Freeing his hand to grab the glass, he squeezed the pen handed over by Steve, held the water glass in his mouth, and practiced signing according to it.

Soon it will look like a decent one.

Steve doesn't know whether it's a pity or a blessing that he doesn't have to teach Angus how to write like a child, probably both.

But Angus's ability to accept, especially language is really strong.

Angus finished his homework, and Teacher Steve expressed his satisfaction.

"What is Karen?" He held the cup again and looked up.

"Well, surname, we all have surnames, which are a kind of identification from our ancestors." Steve wiped the cup at hand.

"Grandfather..." Angus let go of the flat hose he was biting, "Then, I should be Angus Half Samuel."

"?" Steve clapped his hands, "You have a last name? Why is it half?"

"Their clan names before, but I wasn't born in Samuel, strictly speaking it doesn't count." Angus shrugged.

"Samuel sounds nice. If you like, you can call yourself Angus Samuel."

Actually Rodgers is not bad either, better than Karen anyway.

He didn't know why he had to be named Emmett, of course Hale, and he was even more unhappy.

"Well, Angus Rogers." Angus thought for a while, and then realized, "My name should be Angus Rogers now."

Steve couldn't help but raised his hand and touched Angus' head: "As long as you're happy."

"It's Samuel, it sounds good." Angus muttered a few times and savored it.

"That's what Rogers wrote." Steve grabbed the paper in his hand, crossed out Karen, and wrote Rogers.

"……Oh."

Angus sucked on the hose a few times, and made the sound of the cup being emptied: "Steve, it's gone."

"Done?" Steve looked at his glass.

This is the cup I bought for him to hold the juice. There is a measurement on it, which allows him to monitor how much sweet Angus has drunk at any time.

Angus usually needs to drink a lot of water, especially when the temperature gradually rises, otherwise he will need to soak in water for a long time.

But he doesn't like to drink fresh water, and he feels that the sea water is not clean.Angus sprayed him in the face with salt water and got into a fight.

In the end only the juice survived.

Although the fruit contains a lot of sugar, it will not make Angus high like the sugar in candy, but will make him more active.

It's better to be active, so that he will tire more easily.

Another very interesting thing is that Angus still excretes, but unlike humans, his metabolic frequency is very low.

Therefore, Angus will gain weight if he consumes a lot of calories in a short period of time and cannot consume them.

It's really about gaining weight quickly and then losing weight quickly.

Steve couldn't resist feeding him more and less when he first found out.But he still tightened his curiosity and didn't feed him until he became fat into a ball.

But Angus didn't feel anything about it. If he wasn't hungry, he could eat as much as Steve gave him.

There is another cup at home, which is filled with minced fish meat for him.After being able to apply for a credit card, Steve went to the bookstore and bought a lot of configuration books for marine biological feed, and prepared three meals for Angus according to the above formula.

Speaking of which, the taste of Angus is very similar to that of seals and walruses... I don't really like porpoise recipes.

There is a big aquarium in Brooklyn, and he plans to find time to secretly teach.

Angus can eat the same food as him in a small amount, but if he eats too much, he will gain weight...

However, regarding the maintenance of fish, you still have to pay attention to it at all times.

In fact, Angus prefers to eat live fish, but deep-sea fish are rarely sold live, so Steve can only choose fresh fish for him as a compromise, and adjust it to a better taste.

Because they want to open a bar, the two of them's recent schedule can be said to be very upside down, plus Angus's characteristic of going to sleep only when he is tired.

Steve felt like he had never lived as young as he did now.

Before accepting the physical experiment, he was sick all over his body, and he had to follow the healthiest diet and work and rest. Although he couldn't enjoy life like his peers, he didn't think it was bad.

After enlisting in the army, although he rarely felt tired, he still followed the way he was most familiar with.

It's right to be ridiculed often.

Except for the unchangeable routine, Angus has been brought closer to his former self in all aspects.

The plastic drinking cup with a blue lid and a black body is not broken, and the lid will not leak, so he can take it wherever he wants to drink.It comes with a hose, which can keep him from biting it, but not necessarily when it is hard.

May break.

"Steve, there are so few people." Angus lay on the side of the bar, watching the people at the bar turning around to cut fruit and squeeze juice for himself.

His hands were dangling on the inside of the bar counter, showing a kind of leisure.

Hearing this, Steve paused when he was fiddling with the juicer, and glanced up at the bar.

The loose seats around the dance floor were filled with older customers who liked beer and whiskey.There was no one in the booth or on the second floor. The DJ booth was noisy because Angus felt it, so Steve fiddled with it and closed it.

Now only the TV on the wall is turned on, making some small noises.

No matter how you look at it, it's all... lifeless.

Well, the consequence of the two suddenly taking over a bar is that there are fewer and fewer customers.

After all, Steve was the only one who could do the work, and presumably whoever ordered a common mixed drink and only got a "Sorry, sir, we don't have it here" kind of response would never do it a second time.

There are a lot of bartending tools in the bar, but Steve is currently only familiar with juicers and ice crushers.

"..." Seeing the depression in the store, Steve turned his head to look at Angus, "Angus, I think we may need to be more serious."

"Otherwise, when the wine in the store is running out, the store should close down."

"At that time, not only would we not be able to make money, but we would even have to go into debt." Steve propped his hands on the bar with a serious face.

"Huh?" Angus was a little dirty.

"After this wave of customers has left, let's go to the lively bars nearby." Steve is very active, "I'll go to the bookstore tomorrow to buy some books on bartending, or I'll go hang out in other bars Let’s work here for two days first, to understand how other people drive..."

While talking, Steve started to grab a pen, took out a small notebook from his trouser pocket, and began to list the things to do next.

Angus panicked when he saw his little notebook, and silently crossed the bar to reach his cup, trying to escape.Before tossing about food for him, Steve had a lot of things to do. Now that the food is over, he's going to toss about the bar again! !

Humanity has started again!Where did the enthusiasm come from?

"Angus—" Steve crossed the bar and lifted his clothes at the nape of his neck, "Don't be lazy!"

Angus struggled weakly, then hung on his hand, took a breath while holding the cup to calm down, and then sighed vicissitudes.

"You can't be so lazy, you know?" Steve walked the fish back and began to re-educate.

Angus is out of his mind, the lights on the ceiling of his bar are so beautiful.

The next day, Steve took Angus to a bar.

Although he didn't realize what he had done until he was about to step into the door of a bar.

He was actually going to take Angus to the bar, so what was the reason why he had been preventing Angus from being bad?

Steve smiled sheepishly at the gatekeeper: "Can we reserve our spot and be back in a few seconds?"

After all, it is a very popular bar, and there will be a live band playing tonight, so it took them quite a long time to line up.

"Enter or leave—" The gatekeeper was studying Angus' ID carefully, but he was really an adult.

He spoke gruffly, without much politeness.

Steve glanced at the people behind them, and finally dragged Angus, who was holding a glass of juice in a daze, to go in under the focused gaze of the security guard at the door.

The bar was crowded, and while they were queuing up, the room was already fully alive.But before the band came up, Steve dragged Angus to the bar.

Today they mainly want to investigate the enemy's situation, do intelligence collection and investigation.

Raising his hand and pinching off the earplug of one ear of Angus, Angus stared at the burning eyes of the crowd before focusing on Steve: "?"

"Angus, if you see any novelty here today, you have to ask me first, understand?" Steve raised his voice.

"Sir, are you going to drive a round?" A young man in a black vest, bow tie and black-rimmed eyes walked up to them.

"OK." Steve handed over the credit card, "...beer..." Habitually ready to order beer, he paused.

"Long Island Iced Tea, thank you." This Long Island Iced Tea has really bothered him for a long time.

He needs to know how that's done.

"OK." The bartender took the credit card and prepared it for him to go.

Looking back, Angus was gone.

Steve...it's over.

He was too leisurely in their bar before, and he forgot for a moment that the bar is not such a harmonious place for chatting, teaching, and drinking juice.

And Angus has followed the trajectory of the people he saw and mixed into the dance floor where fish and dragons are mixed.

"Another martini?" Holding an empty glass, Bucky leaned ambiguously at the round table, sending out hormones to a wavy Latina woman.

"Okay—" There were two other companions beside the woman, looking at them both teasingly.

"Every lady..." Bucky just grinned when he saw the eyes of the three women on the opposite side change, and there was a feeling of being dragged behind him.

He turned around and said, "...kid, what's the matter with you?"

Angus grabbed his glass and took a sip.The bar is very air-conditioned, but it can't stop the crowds, it's a bit dry, he wants to drink water.

The mask was pulled up to his chin at random. He was wearing trousers and a sweater, his hair was tied behind his back, and he was looking at Bucky with an upturned face.

"Help?" He tilted his head.

Bucky frowned, looked back at the three women, and put down his glass: "Sorry, relative's child."

"I'm not a child, I'm an adult." Angus read as Steve told him, and even took out the ID in his trouser pocket.

Bucky...the little brat!

The eyes of the three young ladies in the back are not quite right anymore.

"...I really..." Bucky tried to explain, but finally gave up.

"What do you want?" No matter how good-looking he is, it can't stop him from looking smaller. Although he has blue pupils, is he Asian?

It's really rare that Bucky doesn't think about how to be seductive.

"Are you OK?" Angus tilted his head and glanced at Bucky's left hand.

Bucky moved his hand: "what?"

Howard customized him with the most highly simulated prosthesis currently on the market, which requires some skill to move, but it is actually impossible to tell that he has no arms with gloves on.

Angus stretched out his hand and squeezed his arm, which was no different from flirting with touching his biceps in the eyes of outsiders.

The Latina beauty snorted, grabbed her bag, turned and left, and Bucky didn't notice.

"Fake." Angus concluded.

Bucky squeezed his wrist and leaned closer to his face: "You came here just to say that my arm is fake, huh?"

Angus looked at him suspiciously: "You forgot?"

Bucky's frivolous movements froze for a moment, and some hidden anger also stopped: "...we knew each other before?"

Angus shook his head, he had seen it, but he didn't know him.

"Then, why did you come to strike up a conversation with me?" Bucky was a little impatient with his good looks.

And he just discovered that Angus has an Adam's apple and is a man.

"..." Angus lowered his head and took a sip of the fruit juice, ignoring his grasped hands.

He just saw this person suddenly and followed him.

"No why."

Bucky hissed, and when he turned his head and saw his target running away, he suddenly felt bad.

"I don't believe you're an adult, now, go out with me." I don't know if it's because he took care of that precocious and too smart little nephew for a long time. a strong sense of responsibility.

"Oh, Angus, are you here?" A female voice sounded.

Angus looked to the side, ah, there are two more people.

One knows, one has seen.

"Natalia." Angus affirmed.

"Stephen has been looking for you everywhere, come with me." The red-haired woman brushed her temple hair and leaned into the arms of the man beside her.

The man was a bit old, but he had a gentle and gentle look on his face. It was a normal look, but it didn't fit well next to the beautiful Natalia.

After Natalia pulled Angus, she moved forward half an inch, forming a posture of subconscious protection.

Bucky...does he look like a bad guy?

The famous flower already has an owner, and the troubled person has also found a parent.He raised his hand slightly: "I'm about to find a family member for him, it's great that you know the truth."

"Then, I'll go first." Patting on the side, Bucky exited in a sensible manner.

Angus just had a whim, so naturally he didn't care about his business.

"Angus, where's your brother?" Natalia looked at Angus.

"?" Angus looked up suspiciously, "Didn't you say he was looking for me?" He was still waiting for her to send him there.

Natalia laughed: "This is called a white lie."

"Angus!" Steve crossed half of the dance floor and saw Angus' signature messy hair.

He pierced it, which is very conspicuous.

"Why are you running around?" he asked worriedly.

"No running around." He had a goal.Angus shook his water bottle, it was gone.

"Oh, Ms. Romanova..." Steve saw a familiar person.

"You should be optimistic about your brother, he looks like a simple calf." Natalia smiled.

Steve... well, can't tell Angus that one of his second favorite beef breeds is also called Angus.

After a meaningless greeting and thanks, Natalia went to a slightly hidden place with the man beside her.

Steve patted Angus on the head: "Don't run around next time, remember to tell me when you leave."

He wasn't worried about Angus, he was worried about those people who provoked Angus without a good eye.

"Steve, Natalia's dog doesn't belong to her." Angus remembered the things he couldn't talk to Steve before.

"Nor the car, nor the money to pay the bills, nor the clothes." Angus added calmly.

"What?" Steve was shocked.

"She's not her." Angus shrugged, if she wore it a little longer, he might not be able to tell the difference.

But at that time, she was obviously replaced in a hurry, and the longer taste all belonged to another person.

"It belongs to another person in the car." Angus continued to add.

Steve... But there was no one in the car at the time...

Steve looked up sharply and stared at the shadowy woman who had disappeared into the crowd.

The author has something to say: Angus: 100% achievement of misleading √

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after a long time--

Widow: Bucky, I remembered that the first time I saw you, I thought you were a human trafficker.

Steve: What's the matter, I thought Natasha you were a murderer—

Angus [biting the kettle and floating away]

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