[Comprehensive British and American] When the "real" Wes met Jarvis

The waiting time was not too long. As an artificial intelligence, Jarvis could clearly calculate how long the time had passed, but this did not alleviate his anxiety.

Before Zhen Weisi opened his mouth, Jarvis even secretly calculated the possibility of Zhen Weisi's refusal.

The result is a split between rejection and acceptance.

This made the chip temperature of Mr. Artificial Intelligence's body a little higher.

Zhen Weisi suddenly took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and Jarvis, so the pair of green eyes could completely reflect Jarvis's body in his eyes.

He blinked slowly. From Jarvis's point of view, Zhen Weisi was thinking, but in fact, Zhen Weisi was a little confused.

In his memory, Jarvis often appeared in the form of voice, at most it was projected into a small ball of light, and it was the first time he saw Jarvis in human appearance standing in front of him.

Although it is easy to see that this body is different from that of human beings, the meaning it represents is different.

Before that, the image of Jarvis in Zhen Weisi's heart was still vague, but now, that image has become much clearer, and this change makes Zhen Weisi feel a little subtle.

It's not so much that I don't like it, it's better to say that I was too surprised and didn't react for a while.

"... Jarvis?"

"It's me." Although he didn't understand why Zhen Weisi pronounced his name, Jarvis still nodded in response, and those inorganic, shiny green eyes stared at Zhen Weisi.

Zhen Weisi tilted his head, "Didn't Tony come to trick me on purpose?"

Jarvis laughed lightly, he shook his head, his eyes still looking at Zhen Weiss, "No, I don't think Tony should be free at the moment."

Although Jarvis did the calculations and simulated the shape and structure, and there were intelligent machines as assistants, but those core and delicate parts still needed Tony to assemble. The next second after Jarvis's body was created , Tony fell to the ground and fell asleep, because he stayed up too late, and he didn't even have time to dislike the comfort of the floor.

Jarvis would never lie to him. This was what Zhen Weisi firmly believed in. Among the people he knew, Jarvis was the most reliable one.

So after receiving this answer from Jarvis, Zhen Weisi's original suspicion disappeared immediately. He stepped forward and hugged Jarvis.

Even when he touched Jarvis's arm, the cold touch could not dampen his happiness. He even touched Jarvis's shoulder, rubbed his chin, then leaned back slightly, raised his head slightly, He bent his eyes and smiled at Jarvis:

"This is the best surprise I got today!"

Jarvis' eyes could clearly record Zhen Weisi's expression at the moment. When he realized that Zhen Weisi was genuinely happy, his eyes flickered and he smiled.

His body was a head taller than Jarvis, so he lowered his eyes slightly, and after kissing Jarvis face to face for a moment, he spoke with a smile:

"Me too."

Your acceptance is also the best gift for me.

It was only after entering the room that Zhen Weisi noticed the food that was put on the table, and he immediately rushed to the table. Because he was too impatient, he directly grabbed a piece of meat and chewed it, squinting his eyes in satisfaction.

When he saw that Jarvis didn't enter the kitchen, but stood not far away and looked at him with a smile, he didn't feel shy at all. Instead, he showed a bigger smile to Jarvis, "When I was young, I felt Jarvis, you are really good at cooking, and it tastes even better now!"

"It's fine if you like it." Jarvis said this. He was actually a little worried at first that he would not be able to handle the taste of lunch because he had just entered this body, but Zhenwei's reaction at the moment was enough to explain everything.

Jarvis re-entered the kitchen.

But not long after, Zhen Weisi also came in, he was still chewing the vegetables, but he had already consciously stood beside Jarvis where he would not be affected, and said vaguely, "Jarvis , I will help you too."

Jarvis readily accepted, he did not arrange difficult tasks for Zhen Weisi, they were all relatively easy tasks, but he enjoyed the feeling of being in the same space with Zhen Weisi.

After having a body, Jarvis felt more human.

Zhen Weisi is not very good at cooking, and he is not very interested in this kind of housework, but when he saw Jarvis preparing meals for himself, he suddenly discovered that he actually does not dislike this kind of housework, even very Happy to be able to help Jarvis.

So Zhen Weisi had a good time at noon today, not only because of the delicious lunch.

So much so that when he slumped on the sofa and received a call from McCoff, his mood was not affected.

"Hmm, my dear brother, what do you want from me?"

Mycroft raised his eyebrows on the other end of the phone, "It looks like you're having a good time?"

"Without your call, I think I would be happier." Zhen Weisi said.

Mycroft was not affected at all. To him, this was Zhen Weisi's normal state. Calling him sticky like just now, McCoff would only suspect that his brother's head might have been hit so that his IQ decline.

He calmly changed the topic. After all, he didn't have much free time. If he didn't really care about his relatives, the British government, which is busy with everything, would not spare time to make this call.

Zhen Weisi's tone seemed to be casual, but he would not really take McCoff's words as wind on his ears.

The phone didn't last too long, McCoff didn't have that much time, and Zhen Weisi didn't like talking on the phone, so their call ended in less than 3 minutes.

During their conversation, Jarvis was sitting on the other end of the sofa. He propped his chin, his smooth and luminous arms were exposed from the cuffs of his clothes, and his eyes were lowered, watching the lying on the bed. Zhen Weisi on his knee.

Obviously those are not real eyes, but it seems that the faint and gentle smile can really be seen from them.

In fact, their postures were not like this at the beginning. It was rare for Zhen Weisi to be serious, sitting on the sofa, but when communicating with McCoff, his body began to slide slowly without knowing it, and then Unknowingly, he leaned against Jarvis, and finally turned his head into Jarvis's lap.

In fact, Jarvis's body is not soft, so it will not be very comfortable to lean on, but after they got into this position and Jarvis didn't stop him, Zhen Weisi had no intention of moving away.

Especially when Jarvis reached out and rubbed his head, the comfortable feeling made Zhen Weiss even more reluctant to move away.

Because he was too relaxed, he even half-closed his eyes unconsciously, and his expression was a little lazy.

At this moment, he is like a big cat, clinging to the person he trusts, purring comfortably and intimately.

"Mycroft must have found out about that little guy I know." Zhen Weisi lazily said, as far as McCoff's desire for control is concerned, even if he is in the United States at the moment, not McCoff's base camp Britain, also does not affect the behavior of Mycroft.

In fact, he also provided information to McCoff, Jarvis thought so.

And because he is an artificial intelligence, Jarvis discovered the young man named Peter earlier than Mycroft, and checked his information at the first time. From birth to the present, as long as he can find it, Jarvis Weiss didn't miss it.

But of course Jarvis would not say this kind of thing, he just looked at Zhen Weisi with a smile, and listened to the topics he talked about with great leaps and bounds.

Zhen Weisi chatted wherever he thought of. He rested on Jarvis's lap, enjoying Jarvis' intimate massage, and moved his body from time to time to find a more comfortable angle for himself. His voice became smaller and smaller until he Fell asleep.

He turned his body sideways, buried his head in Jarvis's arms, only the back of his head was exposed, but Jarvis could clearly capture the slow and long breathing of the young man in his arms, which meant that Zhen Weiss was sleeping soundly Shen.

Jarvis stopped massaging Zhen Weisi, but his hands did not leave. He lowered his head, and he could see his cold and shiny fingers through the black hair.

Even though he has a body at this time, he still can't really feel Zhen Weisi through skin-to-skin contact like a human being. He can only simulate this feeling through the sensory system.

This makes Mr. Artificial Intelligence feel a little pity.

But at least he has a body now, Jarvis thought.

……

Zhen Weisi had a dream.

The dream was good at first, but then he began to feel cold, he seemed to be walking in a glacier and snow, but he was only wearing a set of thin summer clothes, he couldn't help hugging his arms, shivering He walked forward until he found that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, and his steps were getting slower and slower, and then finally stopped.

The snow disappeared.

Zhen Weisi raised his head and looked around in a daze. He found himself in a very small place. He felt something slipped from his forehead. He raised his hand and wiped it in front of his eyes, and found that it was blood.

He felt a raw pain in his head.

Footsteps sounded, and then stopped not far from him.

This made Zhen Weisi, who was covering his head because of the pain, look up again, and he found that he was lying in a cryogenic compartment, and he saw his boss through the narrow transparent hatch.

There was a carelessness on his face, as if every time he was punished, he even smiled towards Zhen Weisi through the hatch:

"You can't escape..."

Zhen Weisi opened his eyes suddenly, he got off the bed, looked around, and finally found the thing he was looking for, then picked it up and pressed the power button.

The air conditioner was off.

Then Zhen Weisi remembered that he could actually turn off the air conditioner with his own ability.

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, feeling a little annoyed.

"Knock down."

There was a gentle knock on the door, Zhen Weisi looked up and heard Jarvis' voice from behind the door panel, "What's wrong with you?"

Jarvis threw the remote control in his hand aside. He pursed his lips and smoothed his hair. After thinking that there should be nothing unusual about him, he walked to the door and opened it.

Just as he raised his smiling face and was about to say something, he saw Jarvis turn and leave, but soon, he came back with an extra drink in his hand.

Zhen Weisi took it in a daze, and took a sip.

The taste is sweet but not greasy, and it slides down the throat, bringing a refreshing feeling, and Zhen Weisi even feels that the impact of the previous dream has been relieved a lot.

"If you don't want to say it, don't think of a reason."

Zhen Weisi held the cup tightly for a moment, he opened his mouth, but finally swallowed those words, tilted his head and stared at Zhen Weisi for a few seconds, then burst out laughing.

"it is good."

The uneasiness of that dream seemed to dissipate, perhaps because of this Jarvis homemade drink, perhaps because of something else.

The arrival of Jarvis made Zhenwei's play trip easier.

You don't have to worry about being teased for your road idiot, and you can even be led by Jarvis by the hand!

Zhen Weisi didn't feel like an uneasy child who was being held by an adult to cross the road at all. He only knew that he was more at ease playing with Jarvis' company. As long as he turned around, he could see To Jarvis standing behind him and smiling at him.

Zhen Weisi is going crazy!

What is the start of school?What is learning?Is it important to play with him?

As for Peter? Ummm——Zhen Weisi, who already knew what Peter went through, wished his little friend a little more happiness as a hero with a little bit of conscience.

Then he left Little Peter behind in the next second.

But today Zhen Weisi brought Jarvis to his future school - although in the process of arriving at the university, if Jarvis hadn't reminded him, Zhen Weis might not be able to go around the state university for a day.

The school is very big, and the scenery is also very good. They saw a lot of people who came to take a walk. In a place with a good view, there were people standing on easels and drawing something.

Zhen Weisi stopped, put his pockets in, looked far away, and looked at the scenery in front of him.

But Jarvis caught his eyes just now, "Do you want to draw?"

Zhen Weisi turned his head and shrugged, "A little bit."

"Wait for me here," Jarvis said, and then he turned to leave, quickly sketching out a map of the neighborhood and the nearest store in his mind.

Zhen Weisi originally wanted to say no, but looking at Jarvis's back, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, so he didn't say anything.

He rarely enjoyed this feeling.

This feeling that no matter what desires and ideas you have, you will be satisfied.

Ummm... Zhen Weisi raised his hand to touch his uncontrollable smile, feeling a little distressed.

I feel like I'm going to be spoiled by Jarvis.

But even though he thought so, the smile on his face became more obvious.

When Jarvis came back with the painting tools, he saw Zhen Weisi with this expression.

Those green eyes were bent, and golden light spots danced in his eyes, making that young man look even more beautiful.

Jarvis smiled too.

They found a good place, set up the drawing board, and Zhen Weisi stood in front of him.

His attitude was casual and careless, he rubbed a little bit here and there, he didn't look like he could draw at all, but Jarvis didn't mind it at all. For him, Zhen Weisi's happiness was more important.

Until he received Tony's communication signal, because he didn't want to disturb Zhen Weisi, Jarvis walked aside.

"I don't think I should make your body out, Jarvis." As soon as the connection was made, it was Tony's voice full of resentment.

"But you have already built it." Jarvis replied calmly.

"Yes, yes, I almost died from overwork, and my housekeeper, after taking his body out, never came back."

"I thought you had a rich nightlife and didn't need your butler to accompany you."

Tony: "...do you remember who I worked so hard for?"

"I will always remember your help."

"I know you must have gone to that little bastard." Tony snorted, he had seen through Jarvis a long time ago, his housekeeper, ever since he met that little bastard, he was no longer the diligent person he used to be. All for Tony's Jarvis!

But Tony just complained like this. In fact, he didn't mind creating a body for Jarvis. He was even a little annoyed that he hadn't thought of this before. Obviously, Jarvis had helped him so much. But didn't think about it.

Jarvis was already used to Tony's hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he asked Tony if he wanted to talk to Zhen Weisi.

Tony naturally refused, pretending not to care, and then reluctantly agreed at the request of his butler.

Zhen Weisi's mobile phone was held by Jarvis, so he only needed to transfer the signal to Zhen Weisi's mobile phone. He turned and walked towards Zhen Weisi.

When Zhen Weisi saw Jarvis approaching, he immediately pulled down the paper on the easel and covered the drawing paper underneath. When Jarvis came to him, what he saw was the color It is a very casual painting. This is because Jarvis has his own filter. In fact, graffiti is more suitable.

He took the phone and started a daily chat with Tony.

In the end, Tony was so angry that he hung up the phone, while Zhen Weisi was even more refreshed.

When you are in a happy mood, the day always passes quickly, and it is night again in a blink of an eye.

Jarvis's cooking skills are still unmistakable and delicious. Zhen Weiss sat on the sofa after eating, and the LCD TV embedded in the wall was playing the program, but Zhen Weiss had a worried expression.

"what happened?"

Zhen Weisi sighed, he lifted up his clothes, looked at his stomach, and said in a worried tone, "I always feel that my abdominal muscles are going to be lost."

Jarvis scanned Zhen Weisi's whole body, and said seriously, "No, your body is very healthy."

"what--"

Zhen Weisi sighed, he fell down, and naturally pillowed on Jarvis's lap, the lifted clothes were still not pulled off, and while talking, Jarvis could even see Zhen Weisi's abdomen at random. Slightly undulating with breathing.

"But if this goes on, I will get fatter and fatter."

Zhen Weisi's abdominal muscles are in a very beautiful shape. This is because he had the figure he had through training at the Hydra base, but Zhen Weisi himself is not a person who likes to endure hardships. He used to be forced by the environment. But now that he's relaxed, he's a little lazy.

Although it will not become fat around the waist, even without Jarvis, Zhen Weisi may not be able to keep his eight-pack abs in the end.

"I can make an exercise plan for you."

Zhen Weisi turned sideways, buried his head in Jarvis's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to get up early." He put his arms around Jarvis' waist, rubbed them again, and narrowed his eyes comfortably. Eye.

In this season, the cold Jarvis is really comfortable to hold.

Because of being frozen in the past, Zhen Weisi didn't like to turn the air conditioner down very low, and he rarely turned on the air conditioner. At this time, Jarvis's body temperature was especially popular with him, and Jarvis Never objecting to his behavior, Zhen Weisi is a little too aggressive after being used to it.

He even snickered and put his hand into Jarvis's clothes, the cool feeling became more obvious, and he even sighed in comfort.

"Jarvis, I don't think I can live without you in summer." He muttered.

Without waiting for Jarvis to answer, he added, "If your body temperature rises in winter, I think I will want to stick to you 24 hours a day."

He didn't realize how ambiguous this conversation would sound to outsiders. Zhen Weisi just said these words naturally, revealing obvious intimacy.

"Winter?" Jarvis' voice came from the top of his head, seeming to be seriously considering what Zhen Weisi said, "Currently, the material of this body has not undergone automatic surface heating, if you want to reach the comfortable temperature of the human body -"

"puff."

Zhen Weisi couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jarvis lowered his eyes and looked at Zhen Weisi.

Zhen Weisi felt that he seemed to see doubts in those eyes, which made the smile on the corners of his lips wider. He felt that Jarvis in this appearance was actually a bit cute.

But he also felt that there was a soft place in his heart that was gently touched by a kitten's paw.

"Jarvis, why are you so cute hahahaha——"

Zhen Weisi couldn't help liking Jarvis, who would take every word he said casually to him seriously.

Jarvis's chip heated up for a moment, and then quickly returned to the original temperature, but he was a little puzzled.

It was the first time he was described as cute.

but--

Looking at Zhen Weisi's smiling face, Jarvis felt that this adjective was also quite good.

……

Zhen Weisi had a very pleasant time, but the time for the start of school was approaching.

The day before the start of school, he and Jarvis had just come out of a scenic spot, and then came to the last destination, which was a museum that introduced the history of World War II.

In fact, Zhen Weisi is not very interested in this kind of thing. He came here purely because the other scenic spots are almost gone.

It was about Captain America. Zhen Weisi was not interested in watching it. He was really not interested in such a heroic character. After all, not long ago, he was still a villain in the eyes of ordinary people.

The deep and clear voice of the guide echoed in the museum. Jarvis followed Zhen Weiss. He had reason to believe that if he didn't follow Zhen Weiss closely, Zhen Weiss might have to go around for a long time even in such a place. to find the exit.

Until Zhen Weisi saw a familiar face and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The commentator's voice didn't stop——

"Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers' childhood friend, inseparable in school and on the battlefield—"

Zhen Weisi stared at that face closely, the original absent-minded expression on his face was replaced by seriousness.

"What's wrong?" Jarvis asked after noticing Zhen Weisi's abnormality.

"this person--"

After a pause, Zhen Weisi quickly read the life of this man named Bucky Barnes, his gaze became particularly complicated.

"I think I should know him."

Jarvis didn't say 'he is Captain America's friend, anyone who knows Captain America will know him', because he knew there must be a reason for Zhen Weiss to say this.

And in fact it is.

Even though this image is from that era, even though this person's demeanor is completely different from that person's, Zhen Weisi will not admit his mistake.

After all, he had been with that person for so long. After they got acquainted, that person never used a mask in front of him as long as it was not during the mission.

"He was my former partner."

He said softly:

"I didn't expect that he was still a hero."