After the delayed lunch, everyone was in a relaxed state, doing their own things leisurely in different parts of the Avengers Building.

Clint and Sam slumped on the sofa with their eyes closed. Tony lay sideways, leaning back on the sofa in a relaxed manner, with one arm resting on the back of the sofa and the other hand holding a glass. The golden wine in the glass reflected golden waves in the sunlight.

Natasha was looking down at the city from the window, and Banner hurried into the laboratory. He had a new inspiration.

Wei Shengling walked downstairs and took out the instant milk tea bag that she had placed in the locker. Seeing Steve coming downstairs with a worried look on his face, the girl paused and changed the milk tea in her hand to black tea.

I bought it before, and I didn't even open the packaging.

The boiled hot water was bubbling. She found a set of tea sets, boiled them with hot water, and slowly put a few pinches of black tea into the pot. She didn't know how to make tea, but she knew that black tea usually uses hot water at 90 to 95 degrees Celsius.

Forget it, there is no need to worry so much.

After steeping it for a while, he poured out two cups of black tea. Wei Shengling took the cups and sat on the chair beside the table, pushing one of the cups to Steve.

"Ah, thank you," he said subconsciously, holding the hot cup, and then retracted his hand.

"Come back to your senses, Captain." She tapped the table with her index finger, and Steve came back to his senses. "Sorry, did I bother you?"

"No," Wei Shengling blew on the scalding tea. "Steve, you don't look very well."

She raised her head, her eyes gentle and bright.

"I don't know what's going on, but I just have a bit of a bad feeling," Steve muttered. "I said before that Bucky always wants to know about Howard and Maria."

It's a civil war plot.

Wei Shengling sighed slightly in her heart. She was thinking about taking another psychology course.

"I always have a bad feeling," he said. "I'm afraid something will happen that I can't handle."

Steve looked at Wei Shengling. The girl had a calm expression. She had a mysterious quality and was very accurate in seeing things, so accurate that it seemed like she could predict things.

He instinctively looked to her for answers.

"What does Sergeant Barnes think? How is his memory recovery?" Wei Shengling took a sip of the slightly hot tea. The slightly hot liquid flowed down the esophagus and warmed the stomach. It seemed to have a hint of sweetness?

The black tea seems pretty good.

"I……"

Steve looked confused.

What did he think?

Captain America is not a fool. Howard and Maria, who were said to have died accidentally, suddenly mentioned their anxious, depressed and confused Bucky.

Could he have had something to do with Tony's parents' death?

If that's the case, how should he face Tony, Bucky, and his teammates?

Bucky, whose memory has not yet been fully recovered, and Tony, his teammate who has been through life and death with him.

Best friend Bucky, old friends Howard and Maria whom I haven't seen for a long time.

……

Wei Shengling held his chin and looked at Steve who was in pain and pain, sighing in his heart almost non-stop.

How did the tragedy of the Civil War come about?

It's the Sokovia Accords, it's a choice between two parties, and it's Steve who's caught in a dilemma between the two.

Was the civil war a real break or just a show?

no one knows.

But the choice between Bucky and Tony must be real.

In this world, no one can fully understand another person.

No matter how you persuade him to choose either side, it's just talk without any consequences.

"It may not be what you think," she took a sip of the black tea, the temperature of which was now much more suitable.

"Why don't we wait until Sergeant Barnes fully recovers his memory. Maybe it's not as bad as we thought."

"You're right, Sookie." Steve forced a smile, still distracted, "I just, just..."

Just what?

Just afraid of that possibility coming true?

"Steve," Wei Shengling held the teacup in both hands, the comfortable temperature warming his palms. "What do you think? Or do you trust Tony?"

"Of course I trust him." Steve looked at him with a sincere look. "He is a very good scientist and a reliable companion."

"Too bad Bucky still comes first, huh?"

"..."

"You don't actually trust Tony that much," Wei Sheng Ling said slowly. Steve looked at him in doubt. "Why do you say that?"

The relationship between the Avengers and the friendship between Steve and Tony are even deeper than in the movies.

"You still have some reservations and feel alienated from this era." She said, "If what you speculated is true, what would you do and whose side would you stand on?"

This is what Steve struggles with.

It’s not that I have no feelings for Tony, but Bucky is more important in comparison.

"If your guess is true, you might as well go talk to Tony openly. If you really know him, you should know what kind of soft-hearted person he is."

"He'll vent, but he won't kill Sergeant Barnes."

The liquid in the teacup in my hand has reached the right temperature.

After a long silence, she saw the man hesitate and nodded slowly.

"You're right...I should trust Tony more. He's not someone who can't tell right from wrong."

As long as he lets out his momentary impulse, Tony will quickly identify the culprit.

He would treat Buggy coldly, ignore him, and even fight Buggy in his battle suit when he wouldn't put up a fight.

But it won't kill him.

A picture flashed through Wei Shengling's mind.

Tony, wearing MK46, a suit with a strong learning ability, fought two people at once and did not lose the upper hand, but in the end he was too soft-hearted to kill them.

It's soft-heartedness, but also friendship.

Because he is Iron Man with a heart of gold.

The black tea in the cup has gone cold.

"It hasn't changed yet." She drank the tea in one gulp. "It's good even when it's cold."

Steve looked down at the tea and drank up the cold tea.

The conversation between them was mostly silence, so it dragged out the time.

He didn't know what the hot tea tasted like, but since Suki said the taste hadn't changed, then it probably hadn't changed.

Has a slightly sweet taste.

Still delicious.

He watched the girl stand up, clean the tea set, put the things into the locker, and finally turn around to leave.

"Suki."

The girl's back stopped.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Steve. I'm always here." She turned her head, put her right index and middle fingers together, placed them at her temple and waved them out.

Steve suddenly felt much more relaxed.

It's nice to have someone who can listen to your troubles.

Su Ji, you are really reliable.

"It looks like you just finished counseling our American boy."

Wei Sheng Ling ran into Tony, who had a playful expression, as he walked out the door. "What's going on that has even troubled our always upright and fearless Captain America?"

About you.

Looking at Tony who was unaware of anything, Wei Shengling shrugged.

"Everyone has troubles, and the captain is no exception." She smiled. "Of course, for some minor problems, I welcome you to come to me to talk. For more serious problems, I suggest you see a psychiatrist."

"…Are you pointing at me?"

"how is this possible?"

"I do not believe."

"If you think so, there is nothing I can do."

"Why does this sentence... sound slightly familiar?"

"I don't know"

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