"So, you have two days left on your vacation," Steve hugged Angus, "Is there anything you want to do? Like, want to do it with me."

He's a little swollen now, and a little agitated, and it might take some time alone with the two of them to calm down.

"I thought you were busy." Angus sat on his lap, shaking his feet, and said strangely.

"...Yes——" The violently inflated Steve suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the timing of the pharmacist's appearance was really too bad, "I'm sorry."

"why?"

Steve... "Obviously it's this kind of time, but you can't be with me...OK, forget it, you don't look like you really want me to be with you."

Angus nodded.

He planned to go to Merlin and see what the hell he was up to.

Steve... "The timing of your nod is really... complicated a lot of the time."

"why?"

"—It's okay." Leaning over and kissing his forehead, Steve lifted the man off his lap and got up to get him water.

If it is hot, there must be water, otherwise there will be trouble.

"I'm going to talk to Natasha today, Bucky and the others will continue to observe the drug dealer's actions. It would be best if they can stop working because of the loss of the siren, but I don't think it will be that easy." Steve stretched out his hand The water glass was handed over, leaning against the table, and slowly said, "If necessary, I may also need to ask Howard, who has more connections than me in this area."

"Oh." Angus didn't quite understand why he was telling himself these things, and he didn't quite understand either.

"So, what's your plan for today?" Steve smiled.

"what?"

"I told you my plan for today, how about you?"

Angus gritted the wall of the cup, turned the cup around with his hand, made a rubbing sound, and said vaguely: "Steve, you talk a lot today."

"Eon, just talk to me." Steve didn't explain much. Some things should be used first, and then Angus can slowly understand the meaning. "It's not difficult, is it?"

Angus let go of the cup, helplessly: "Okay."

"I want to go to Merlin and ask him to explain what he did to me before."

"What did he do?" Steve glanced at the clock, it was still early, and it didn't matter to chat for a while.

"I went to the future." Angus wrote lightly.

"……what?"

"The box he sent allows me to go to the future for a short time. You told me it was 2016."

Steve fell into silence, mainly because he suddenly wanted to know a little too much: "The future, 2016?"

"Ah."

Steve began to frantically speed up the selection of questions and questions in his mind that could allow Angus to give enough information: "When and where did you go?"

"At home last night."

"..."

"At Tony's and at Howard's yesterday afternoon."

"So, the time you disappeared from the lounge, the disappearance at Howard's place yesterday, and the sudden going out last night all went to... the future?"

Angus nodded.

"Why do you..." Steve swallowed a few words followed by Don't tell me, calm down, Steve Rogers, "You think I'm busy with my own business, there's no need to tell me, or something else What?"

"..." Angus rarely hesitated.

"Please don't tell me it's because it's too troublesome to talk." Steve rubbed his brows, "It's not like that, is it?"

"I don't want to tell you." Angus leaned slightly on the table, "I'm very angry."

"Angry at me?" Steve sat down, feeling that this had to be cleared up.

"You forgot me." Angus was a little embarrassed, "No one remembers me. You don't care that you forget me, as if nothing happened, you don't love me anymore."

Steve opened his mouth slightly and raised his forehead: "Are you sure you met the future me?"

Although he can't say it, he doesn't think he won't love Angus after 40 years, at least he can't imagine it now.

"Are you 100% sure, are you going to the future 2016?" Steve hesitated, then he looked into Angus's eyes, and instantly realized that something is more important than asking what happened.

Reaching out and grabbing Angus' hand, Steve said seriously: "I swear I will never forget you, it's only 40 years, I won't treat you like this."

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I can assure you that every second from now on, I,...you will be in my heart."

Angus blinked his eyes.

Steve...He suddenly felt that this kind of statement, Angus might understand that he wanted to stuff him into his heart...like cutting it open and really stuffing it in.

"I will always love you, in the past, in the present, I can't promise too far in the future, but I can guarantee it every second from now on." Steve said with a dry voice, holding back It's over.

He has completely lost the ability to control the temperature of his face.

Angus raised his hand and pressed his face: "You are so red."

"……I know."

"I will believe you, Steve." Angus withdrew his hand and tilted his head slightly.

"..." Steve inexplicably felt that as a human being who invented the word love, he once again lost to the sirens who claimed to have no love.

"That's very... good." Steve took a deep breath, draining the overflowing emotion that was starting to rise again.

"Yes." Angus continued to nod.

Steve raised his eyelids halfway, looked at him, and smiled: "OK."

Angus looked into his eyes for a long while: "Steve—"

"Huh?" Enjoying the moment of silence, Steve simply responded.

"I like your eyes."

"...Really?" Steve coughed dryly, and suddenly felt a little restless, embarrassed to continue listening, but curious about what Angus would say.

Well, he actually just wanted to hear it.

"why?"

"When you look at me, it's like there's sea water inside. It's clean and slow. It always feels very comfortable." Angus said slowly.

"..." Steve felt that in his life, he probably didn't have the level to say... love words that could make Angus feel the same emotions as he does now.

Is this a love story?right.

Probably nothing else.

Although he himself may really just express his feelings directly, but...

That's sea water.Could it be understood that he found his longing for belonging here?

"I like them," Angus concluded.

"Thank you." Steve half sighed, which is probably the highest compliment.

"Come here, let me hold you for a while." Steve beckoned.

Angus walked over and buried him in his arms: "For a while."

"Well, just for a while."

"In a while, I'll do something." Steve's arms tightened slightly, feeling satisfied and complete.

"I didn't know that you still have such a procedure every morning." Natasha knocked on the window, she just knocked, and then opened the window without hesitation and got in.

Steve let go of Angus abruptly: "...how did you...you—when did you come here?"

"It's not very long, but I just can't wait for the point where I can cut in, so just...emergency, you can do this every morning in the future—" Natasha shrugged.

"When you swear." Angus answered Steve's question.

Steve...

"Sorry." Natasha said without apology, "I thought you could find me."

"I'm distracted," Steve said with difficulty, trying to ignore his frantic surge of shame.

"I can tell."

Steve...

"So, what happened to you suddenly?" Steve tried to flip the page quickly.

"They postponed the plan." Natasha moved in an iron sealed box from the window, which looked very heavy.

"Postponed? Is the drug's launch plan?"

"Correct."

"...Is this a monitoring device?"

"Ah."

"It's not in the bureau..."

"I worked overtime last night and borrowed it."

Steve ignored Natasha and turned to Angus: "Maybe I'm going to get busy, you think..."

"I'm going to find Merlin." Angus looked at a series of things that Natasha had laid out on the table that he had never seen before.

One connected to the other, and then there was a smacking, slurring sound. Angus frowned and was ready to go out.

"Steve, can I get rid of the sirens in the garage?"

"... Throw it? Throw what?"

"The siren."

"...where to throw it?"

"In the sea, the fish will eat him." Angus said nonchalantly.

"..." Steve, who couldn't think of any other way to deal with it for a while, actually felt that what Angus said was not too wrong...

"Is the survival rules of your sirens a bit too cruel?" Natasha couldn't help but ask when she heard the news while adjusting the frequency band.

I was left alone in the reception room before, so I habitually went into the meeting room and installed a bug, which still came in handy now.

I don't know if it was because of the captain's actions yesterday, the group's upper-level meeting was held this morning. It seemed that they were going to discuss the matter of putting the medicine on the shelves, so she ran over with the equipment in her pocket.

In order not to make Fury suspicious, she came here secretly. She is not the only one in this block who is Fury's eyes and ears.

"What should I do then? I don't like him here." Angus looked at Steve.

"How do you deal with the dead clansmen?" Steve hesitated, the siren was unconscious, just a mass of breathing flesh.

He also didn't know how to deal with it properly.

"Throw it into the sea."

"..."

"The fish will handle it."

"...OK, let's not throw her away, in case we can get more information." Steve felt that he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"But, I don't like it."

"——" Steve felt that Angus was almost able to convince himself that he didn't like it.

"Can you send him to Hank?" Angus asked suddenly.

"Ok?"

"He has always wanted to study the sirens, and so has Charles." Angus shrugged, "but I don't want to check the body."

"Yes——that's a good idea." Steve breathed a sigh of relief. If he could learn more about the siren, Angus would not be too at a loss when something happened to him in the future.

If there was anyone he could trust about the siren's secrets, it would probably be Charles and the others.

"Can you send it over there?"

Angus nodded and left.

Steve looked at his back, always a little worried.

"The meeting has started." Natasha patted him.

Steve regained his senses and began to concentrate on listening.

X Academy.

The college is on vacation, but Hank has no vacation, and there is no one to visit, so he and Charles stay with the homeless children in the college.

On this day, he was debugging the medicine used to stimulate Angus to grow scales in the laboratory. Although the effect of the medicine has almost stabilized now, the continuation is often still a problem.

He needs a lot more experimentation to...

"boom--"

With a shake of Hank's hand, a sample flew out and shattered.

Seeing the blood film quickly condensed on the ground, Hank knew that it had lost all activity, sighed, pushed away the microscope in front of him, and turned his head to see what disturbed his experiment.

Then he saw a naked fish.

Taking a deep breath, Hank instantly turned into a blue monster, calling Charles while rushing out.

The author has something to say: It's a bit slow, but for you to understand, it also allows me to figure out how to describe it, and it's also for the sake of adding more sugar, so let's go slower.

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