"Steve......"

"Carter ......"

In the dim ward, two men and women who have been separated from life and death for 70 years have tears in their eyes, it has been too long, the handsome young man in the past is still that handsome and handsome, but the British beauty has been in her last years, and the oil has run out.

"I'm back, Carter!"

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Carter stretched out his crumpled dry hand and gently stroked Steve's face, and the two whispered about their longing.

Outside the hospital room, Coulson, who was holding a handkerchief, and several female agents who were in charge of Carter's care also wiped tears from their eyes.

"I disagree, he's a fighter! How can such a thing be done? "In a Chevrolet driving on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington, Nick Fury is driving in a rage of impotence.

"Why, didn't the captain dance for months before going to war? Wouldn't it be good to let him be an actor now? Besides, a veteran who has been frozen for seventy years, and you just wake up and you want to pull him into your chariot again? What's the matter, S.H.I.E.L.D. is going to dominate the world and start recruiting? Isn't that more needed for money? Fisher's flirtatious words came from the other end of the line, and there was a female voice of water and laughter.

“…………”

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default!"

"Impossible!"

"I won't tell you anymore, last time I added Steve's phone number, I contacted him directly!"

After hanging up the phone, Fisher casually dropped the phone on the table, then sat up from the plastic recliner, Kate in a patch swimsuit to protect the point, and emerged from the huge, empty pool like a mermaid.

"Do you want to go together?"

"I'm an expert!" Fisher took off his sunglasses, ran a few steps, and slammed his body straight into the water in a big shape.

"What kind of expert are you?"

"Can't smash the splash expert?"

Then the two of them played the game of "If You Can Catch Me" in the pool of the luxury villa, after all, the life of a rich person is so perverted.

"Anyway, we've spent so much effort, are you just sitting back and watching the S.H.I.E.L.D. control captain?" After some fun, Kate, who was not wearing a wisp of her body, walked ashore and tossed herself sunscreen on the chaise longue, the summer sun was just right, coupled with the breeze blowing, sunbathing was the best.

"Control Captain America? You underestimate this old man! Fisher picked up the juicer and mixed himself with a glass of cold juice, took a big sip, and plunged into the water.

"Captain Steve Rogers doesn't know much about the world 70 years from now, but Ms. Carter does!"

"But aren't they all together?" Kate propped herself up curiously, and there was a gravitational sag.

"If you are a dying old man and find out that the male ticket of your youth is going to be sent to the battlefield by the government again, will you agree?"

"Then I won't say yes!"

"So Ms. Carter will definitely advise the captain to retire bravely from now on, find a wife with peace of mind, a stable job, and live happily for the rest of his life!"

"Will the captain say yes?" Kate sat up with a spirit, and shook her chest vigorously.

"You still want to pull the captain to shoot? Throw away your dirty thoughts, and if you want to make a war movie or a spy movie! Fisher can only sigh that the world of capital is harmful, poisoning the body and mind of minors, but pulling the captain to make a movie is what he has always wanted to do, let Captain America play Captain America, well, it's fun to be a nesting doll! Maybe you can pull Thor in the future, Iron Man or something to shoot a Justice League, and then bring it when you go to find Wonder Woman.

As Fisher expected, Carter babbled a lot until he couldn't bear to sleep, and the gist of what he said was that war was no longer as clear as it used to be, and that he should try to adapt to society and live his own happy life.

But how much did the captain listen? Rarely, a veteran, who has slept for 70 years, the world he knows is long gone, and in this kind of unaccompanied, he can only subtly, or passively accept all the information from S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Department of Defense, because these are things that he is still a little familiar with, but they are not so much valuing themselves, but rather Dr. Erkins's super soldier potion, in this case, he suddenly remembered Fisher, because he was the first guy who was still telling jokes after seeing himself.

"Hello, Mr. Fisher! I am...... Rogers, Steve Rogers, the last time we saw ...... "The American team, which took more than ten minutes to dial out their first smartphone, was a bit embarrassed.

"Ah, captain, how is it, is it pleasant to visit relatives?" Fisher, who was on the other end of the phone, put down his hand, motioned to the senior executives of the meeting to continue, and walked out of the room by himself.

"Well, that's good, she's happy, and then we talked for a long, long time, uh, yes, I'm trying to fit into the world, but...... I, hopefully, can you give me some advice...... Hmmm......"

"Of course, no problem, where are you now?"

"I just got back to New York...... Also ...... at the international airport"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be there shortly!" With that, Fisher put down his phone.

"John, give me your Duke key!"

Just as Steve was about to be questioned by the airport police in his boredom, a classic black muscle car roared down the road.

"Wow!" Seeing the roaring engine and the retro styling, Steve's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Let's go, Captain, let's have a drink!" Fisher opened the car door and invited.

"Just call me Steve!" The American team sat in the car with a bit of surprise in their eyes.

"Okay, Steve, let's talk about our arrangements for the evening, an authentic Texas barbecue first, then a ball game, and a drink at the end, that's what I suggest to you!"

"Sounds good!" Steve instantly remembered the days when he used to watch football games with his best friends, and Fisher's unpretentious attitude made him feel a lot more comfortable, especially the adoring eyes of the agents, hot and hot, which was more uncomfortable than a German machine gun sweeping overhead.

"Well, by the way, it's almost an atmosphere!" Fisher pulled out one, shoved it into the machine, and shook his head to the sound of music.

"It's all the old songs you missed, did you know Elvis, Martin Luther King, Jr., the JFK assassination, and Watergate! These are the big news you missed! Today, I'll give you a make-up lesson! ”

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