Chapter Forty-Eight: Hello Beauty Team, We Really Don't Know Each Other (Part II)
Early in the morning, by the small lake.
A strong white man in a short shirt kept running fast around the small lake.
Gray shirt, blue jeans, short yellow hair, no panting, quickly ran around here for a while, did not slow down, he was not tired at all.
"Whew?"
"Why don't you run? Is exercise bad? Come on, work out together, good day. Steve looked at the man in the gray trench coat who was sitting on a bench to the side.
With a thick book in his hand, Ding Xiaomi put down his things, reluctantly put on his headphones, and had to follow, took off his windbreaker, and put the things inside on the bench together.
A hardsuit of muscles, and a long period of constant fighting, he has muscles that are not inferior to Steve.
"When did you come? It's not a good thing to sit on a bench so early to rest. Patting Ding Xiaomi on the shoulder, Steve shouted happily and rushed directly over to overtake him.
“......”
Ding Xiaomi was woken up by Hanzo at five o'clock, and he had breakfast early, he came here to prepare to meet this bastard, and he had run for a while before, this guy, when he first came, he had already arrived......
The sky is cloudy, the darkness of the night is slowly dispelled by the morning light, enjoy the warmth of the sun, run by the lake, the lake reflects the gentle morning sun.
With ear caps, put on the music, bikini body, listen to the rhythm is not bad, with the rhythm of the music, Ding Xiaomi slowly ran behind, salted fish does not care about the "elderly", after listening to a song, it is estimated that it is time to drink coffee.
Originally, I didn't want to take Steve, but for some reason, Ding Xiaomi couldn't help but want to see how this friend who had been absent for decades adapted to his current life, yes, he was reading jokes.
Every time he saw him say a "new word", Steve would write it down in his little notebook, and when he came across a "novelty", he would scramble to read jokes or something, which was great.
"Oh, whoa, who's the old man?" Steve patted Ding Xiaomi on the shoulder, "On your left."
With a helpless face, Ding Xiaomi felt that she was matching a child? Every time you overtake him, you have to say a word to your left? Believe it or not, kick you down? Have a morning wash!
Switching music, Ding Xiaomi is very similar to putting a cool song to give to the captain's little pot friend, you want to be cool!
Just kidding, Ding Xiaomi searched for a long time and didn't find the cool song of his previous life, put a song that he loved in his life? The occasion is not right, ahem.
Pull out the ear cap, directly play a song Not Afraid, speed up, Ding Xiaomi left behind the stunned black guy, the aura is really special, don't be afraid to play a song, such a fast speed, the black guy feels that he sees two perverts.
Faster and faster, Ding Xiaomi came directly to Steve's side, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was not as good as you before, but not necessarily now, I have slept for more than seventy years, and you don't know how many things my brother has experienced.
Well, in fact, he is quite envious of the guy who has slept for more than 70 years, and he sleeps so well. (Team America: MMP!) )
"Energetic?"
After saying a word, Ding Xiaomi and Steve began to compete, the two of them were in front of him for a while, and Steve was in front for a while, constantly competing, no one wanted to run all the way forward, just wanted to see each other's expressions and know that he was tired of running.
“On your left!” Steve said to the tired black guy and passed to his left.
At the same time, Ding Xiaomi ran past the black young man.
“On your right”
"Say no more, ah." The black guy mentality is about to collapse.
Two perverts, why should they abuse themselves first, the legendary one is good, this is good, God is good once, as if he was abused again?
“On your left!”
Steve passed over the black guy to the left, glanced at the two of them with affection, and caught up, the morning sun shone on his body, how could he not exercise?
“On your right!”
At the same time, Ding Xiaomi passed from the right side of the black boy, looking at them fiercely.
He picked up the mobile phone in his clothes, turned on the volume to the maximum, and sang The Phoenix, which had a strong sense of rhythm and turned the volume to the maximum.
The black guy felt 10,000 tons of serious injuries.
He really wanted to kick this bastard down, but if he kicked it down, it was possible that if he didn't go down, he would be beaten up by fat, and 20,000 tons of soul would be seriously injured......
"Woohoo~ How do I feel that you miss a person so much? The same feeling. Steve looked at Ding Xiaomi in confusion, he ran for a long time, each of them ran more than the black guy, and it was time for a walk.
"To be honest, I still think that it would be better to remove you and change to a beautiful woman to walk with me." Walking to the side, standing under the tree, Ding Xiaomi waved his hand.
"Really, I mean, weird, you know? That peculiar feeling, have you ever been on the battlefield? It must feel that way. Leaning against the tree, Steve looked at each other seriously, he had a strange feeling, like a strange feeling of a brother who had experienced life and death, but everything was so unreal, he didn't dare to say it.
After a slight pause, Ding Xiaomi changed.
"I'm sorry, I really haven't been on the battlefield, I want to compete and say directly, you are welcome to throw me once." patted Steve, Ding Xiaomi is going to take this guy around today, find some sunny clothes for him, and accompany him to adapt to his current life.
"When I woke up, I was lying on the big soft bed, as if I was stuck in it, and I didn't feel safe!" Steve told his own situation, everyone who experienced the war, there was fear, that life can not forget the scene, a scene.
Most of them have the aftermath of the war, some have adapted, and some are living in torment.
After a while, Ding Xiaomi felt that his body was trembling, but he just controlled it strongly, kept his composure, and walked to the side of the sports car as usual.
"Sorry, I can't...... Experience. ”
Putting his hand on the steering wheel, he pulled out a cigar, and glanced at the lost captain on the side, Ding Xiaomi shouted.
"Captain, do you want a delicious breakfast? Follow me. ”
Turning over, Steve jumped directly into Ding Xiaomi's car, sat in the co-pilot, he recovered his mood, wonderful emotions, it seems that he just met a guy who has a good feeling, they will become friends, he thought.
"Tell me about that friend of yours." Inexplicably, Ding Xiaomi said this, glanced at the captain helplessly, turned around, and drove towards his house, he didn't like Western food, he preferred to cook vegetables and xiaolongbao.
A basket of hot xiaolongbao, dipped in vinegar, and a sip of hot egg soup is much better than bread.
"Him?" Steve then understood and began to talk about the amazing friend, "him".
"A fool, like I did at the beginning, doesn't do what I can." Steve looked at the traffic and muttered to himself.
"Ahem!" Almost choked himself to death in one breath, Ding Xiaomi glanced helplessly at the captain who was still muttering, grandson, you are finished.
"He has a good dart technique, whether it is a bullet or a fragment, as long as it is in his hand, it is a dart, a dart and a person. I'm envious, it's just that his physique isn't too good, of course, do you know how I got stronger? Steve suddenly turned his head to look at Ding Xiaomi.
"Yes." replied inexplicably, Ding Xiaomi didn't know what he meant.
"I feel like he can beat me three times before I got stronger." Steve didn't feel embarrassed at all, he was telling their story.
Ding Xiaomi's mood is numbered, this is right, Mr. Captain, you are great.
"He can't beat the Red Skull, he can't beat the Red Skull guards, he always likes to hide behind and throw darts, and the darts are very accurate. I don't know where he got the courage, many of us can beat him, but he has been fighting, seeing blood, seeing bullets, running through the ice field, I don't know what kind of power makes him persevere. Steve's face was full of memories, he thought of that guy, he thought of his good friend Bucky, he thought of the man he loved, Carter.
"Family." Silently reciting a sentence in his heart, Ding Xiaomi glanced helplessly at the building where their family was huddled, it was too dangerous here, and it was so dangerous that he didn't have the confidence to protect himself at first.
Silence, self-abandonment, decadence, a certain memory, the shadow of a past life affected him, and it was not until he stepped on the beacon fire again that he mustered up the courage.
Family members need to be protected, danger can come at any time, only by becoming stronger, can they be protected and watched.
In Ding Xiaomi's room, Hanzo had already gone out, and he was doing the daily tasks that Ding Xiaomi had prepared for them, and taking some underworld forces for real training.
I found a few baskets of hot xiaolongbao from the kitchen, served two bowls of egg soup, took some vinegar, and took some chili.
He had already asked Hanzang to start learning some Chinese cuisine and cooking, but he didn't expect this guy to learn really well, Ding Xiaomi was very satisfied, the next step, let Hanzang learn the snacks of their flower family, Ding Xiaomi wants to take a bow and arrow master crookedly, and the cook is his true identity. (Genji: Well said!) )
"Hmm, it tastes good, one bite at a time." Steve held a small long bao in his hand, didn't dip it in vinegar, and didn't eat chili peppers, so he stuffed the xiao long bao into his mouth at once, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
"......" Ding Xiaomi really wanted to say MMP, what are you doing with special chopsticks! Jealous, phew, some vinegar! Spicy, what are you doing!
"Is there something wrong? What utensils are needed? Steve looked at Ding Xiaomi, whose expression was not quite right, and was a little stunned.
"You can try to eat noodles with a fork." Holding back a smile, Ding Xiaomi sneered.
Really, it's good to say.
After running for a while, in fact, the ones Ding Xiaomi ate when he got up in the morning didn't have much effect at all, he picked up the chopsticks, poured some vinegar into his small plate, poured some spicy seeds, and dipped some vinegar in the xiaolongbao, one bite at a time.
Eat once and take a sip of the hot egg soup.
After a while, Ding Xiaomi finished half of his meal, sat on the side, and read a book.