[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Chapter 221

"Back?" Natasha looked up from the file, watching Steve enter the room and close the door behind him.

Steve seemed a little downcast, but he couldn't be blamed for that.Anyone who puts the recent situation on their heads will feel depressed.Steve can insist on taking everyone to investigate the whereabouts of Hydra in this situation.As far as this is concerned, it is already remarkable.

Steve hung his coat on the hanger in the corner of the room, and said "hmm" casually.

"I know this may... not be our business. But can I ask, where have you been?" Just as Natasha asked this, both Sam and Baji gave her disapproving looks.

Natasha shrugged: "Maybe the captain came back with new information."

Steve pursed his lips and sighed after a long time: "I'm not going to investigate Hydra."

"Oh! That's it." Natasha turned around and picked up the documents, "Then I probably understand what's going on."

Steve raised his eyes and looked straight at Natasha.

"You know, Steve. That's the way the game is, isn't it?"

Steve stood up, went to Sam and picked up the materials: "I don't want to talk about this today."

Natasha didn't speak anymore, but just shrugged indifferently.Sitting in front of another table, he first shook his head at Natasha with a frown, and then looked at Steve with a worried expression.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Natasha, who finished talking to Tony, left the encrypted phone on the table and sighed heavily: "Okay, I think I should go buy some coffee. These shitty things are really terrible. You guys What? Do you need me to kindly help you bring something back?"

Baji pushed away the chair and stood up: "I'll go with you."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked up at Baji.

"What? Can't believe my level of camouflage?"

Sam pouted and shook his head: "I just don't think it's necessary."

Baji didn't say much, walked around the table to Natasha, put the phone in his pocket casually: "Let's go."

Natasha shrugged towards the others and followed without any objection.

The safe base is hidden in the bustling area of ​​the metropolis.The reason why the location is chosen in the metropolis is more or less intended to take advantage of Superman's deterrent effect to hide from the White House.Although everyone has spent a lot of thought in order to avoid the pursuit of the White House, it does not mean that they can completely avoid all tracking, especially in the process of maintaining secret contact with Tony and the X-Men.

The address is chosen in Metropolis.Even if they were exposed through inadvertence, the White House could not immediately throw armed forces into the Metropolis with great fanfare.At least not before communicating with Superman.

Although Superman wants to be a simple and honest person who helps others, it has to be said that many times, the development of things does not follow the routine.Superman, who has always been particularly disgusted with tyranny and centralization, is forced to become the absolute speaker of a city at this moment.

When Natasha and Baji walked out of the relatively narrow alley, Superman in a battle suit just passed by the sky above his head.The airflow brought by the high-speed flight rolled up the scraps of paper on the street and the newspapers in the hands of pedestrians.

Natasha stroked her blown hair and looked up at the sky: "I know why the salaries of sanitation workers in the metropolis are so high. Do you think those sanitation workers will hate that guy?"

Baji pressed the peaked cap on the top of his head: "Is this a joke?"

"Yes." Natasha glanced at him, "But if it was Joanna, she would follow my joke now."

Baji sighed, and impatiently walked to Natasha's side, clinging to Natasha's shoulder, grabbed Natasha's elbow, and walked forward quickly.

"You don't look like an ordinary passer-by." Natasha challenged.

"You know why I followed you out." Baji lowered his voice, carefully observing his surroundings.

"Of course." Natasha nodded, "It's like we all know where the captain came back from."

Baji has a feeling that the America after he wakes up from the hypnosis is not American at all.He doesn't know what country the United States is like now.At the beginning of the twentieth century, a boy from an ordinary family like him didn't have much chance to travel around the world, and he didn't know what other countries were like.Maybe the United States is not like any other country now, it is just a completely strange country.

Very strange, so strange that people don't know what to do.

It was like, he didn't know what to do with Natasha.

Natasha has always been extraordinarily reliable when it comes to work.But when it's not working hours, she exudes the spontaneity and elusiveness of a 21st-century woman.For example, she knew it wouldn't be wise to bring up the subject of Joanna in Steve's presence, but she couldn't resist giving it a try.And she always acted like it was unintentional, making people want to question, but there was no excuse.

"Of course I know Steve from..." Baji sighed, and the hand holding Natasha's elbow relaxed slightly, "I just think, maybe we shouldn't mention Joanna in front of Steve."

"why?"

Baji completely let go of Natasha's elbow: "Because he doesn't want to mention it."

Natasha smiled lightly, without making a sound, she went straight to the nearest Starbucks.

The two were waiting for coffee breaks. Natasha played with the disposable insulated cup sleeve and said, "Maybe you know Steve better than me. Or, you should be the one who knows Steve best in the world." But you know what, you don't know Joanna, and sometimes I think Steve doesn't know either. Because, Joanna has a hard time saying she knows herself. I used to think I knew her, but I didn't so."

Baji was silent for a while: "But they..."

"Break up already? Please, Baji. I thought you would adapt to modern life faster than Steve." Natasha took the packaged coffee from the clerk, and handed it to Baji to carry, and then put Baji on his arm Arm out of the store, "It's normal for modern people to separate and combine. I think they need a little boost. Just like when the two were together."

How Steve and Joanna got together, the specific details are not clear, but he doesn't think a little boost will make the two get back together.Don't say don't fight, just the current situation, it is doomed that the two cannot be together, at least not for the time being.

One is Captain America who needs to hide his whereabouts to carry out operations, and the other is a rookie reporter who has completely exposed his whereabouts and went to the newspaper to break new ground.No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to get back together at this juncture.

Baji looked at Natasha with scrutiny.

Natasha: "What are you looking at me like that for?"

Baji: "I just think that with your style of acting, you wouldn't think of prompting the two to get back together at this time."

Natasha: "Who said I'm going to prompt the two to get back together at this time?"

Baji looked at Natasha with a confused face.

The two turned from the main road to an alley, and in the secluded alley, Natasha sighed: "Hey, Joanna still has a 'tongue of lies' on her body, this is an unchangeable fact. Who knows what you will encounter in the future .Even if the problems we encounter in the future can be properly resolved, can you guarantee that the White House will never attack Joanna? If the White House does, should we act? Why should we act?"

Baji stopped in his tracks: "So, the questions you asked and the words you said were not aimed at Steve? They were aimed at the rest of us?"

Natasha pursed her lips: "I'm really relieved that you can figure this out. Well, will you stand by my side now?"

Baji was silent for two seconds: "I'm on Steve's side."

Natasha rolled her eyes, but still grabbed Baji: "Then you are on my side. Well, now I am very happy to see that our hero still misses the heroine, it is a good thing .What we have to do is make other people aware of it and make sure they don't forget."

Baji stood at the stairs: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Say."

"Joanna has always known, are you calculating her like this?"

Natasha stared blankly for a while: "Honestly speaking, based on my latest knowledge of her, I think she knows at least now."

Baji stopped talking, carried his coffee, and went upstairs silently.

When Baji and Natasha were discussing Steve's first relationship in the 21st century in depth, the heroine of the topic, Joanna, had just received her first public praise from her new leader in Gotham.

For nothing else but the press release she wrote last night has made their little-known little newspaper hit a record high in sales.

As a rookie reporter, this is indeed a proud moment.

In recognition of Joanna's achievements, Kroger decided to invite the newspaper staff to dinner.According to the rules of the workplace, it is natural to drink immediately after dinner.Joanna couldn't shirk it, so she could only go to the bar with everyone.

When men encounter alcohol, the pride in their bones is completely aroused.Regardless of whether you can drink it or not, when you are on the table, you will show the posture of "I drink the most in the world".In comparison, the two ladies, Joanna and Mary, are much more restrained and elegant.

After a glass of wine, Mary couldn't help but gossip about her new colleague and her ex-boyfriend.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Joanna glanced at Mary and gave a casual "hmm".

"You...are you really in love with Captain America?" Mary quickly added after asking, "If you don't want to say it, I can understand."

Joanna pinched the cherry stem in the wine glass with her hands, and gently stirred the wine. After a while, she gave a slight "hmm".

"So..." Mary asked tentatively, "The rumors are true? Captain America is selfless, because you messed up the Avengers' public relations affairs, so you broke up with you?"

Joanna laughed suddenly. She turned her head and looked at Mary with an indecipherable expression: "You describe him as a scumbag. No, of course not. I mentioned the breakup."

Mary had an expression of "just blow it up".

"It's just..." Joanna sighed and picked up the wine glass, "Now that I think about it, it's too late for me."

—Maybe break up earlier, and I will soon forget him.

Joanna thought silently, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

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