Garfield, who crossed from Marvel

After 5 o'clock in the morning, bleary-eyed, Garfield drove Hatch from Peter's house to Rogers' residence.

After being sent back to Rogers' cabin by Hammadi yesterday, in order to further paralyze Rogers, Garfield did not cause trouble, but acted like a good cat for a day.

When 9 o'clock in the evening passed, Garfield used a little magic to make Rogers fall asleep early, and then rushed back to Peter's house.

After sleeping at Peter's house, Garfield got up at 5 a.m. and came to Rogers' house again. He was a true master of time management.

Entering Rogers' bedroom and seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Garfield had a wicked smile on his face.

Carefully jumping onto Rogers' bed, and after confirming again that he was still asleep, Garfield jumped from his bed to the top of the cabinet facing the end of the bed.

Standing on the cabinet, looking down at Rogers, Garfield used his eyes to confirm the landing direction, raised his hind legs, raised his tail, and shook his butt.

"Get up!" Garfield said secretly in his heart.

Then, Garfield took action, exerting force on his limbs and pushing forward. Garfield fell freely and accurately focused on the target.

"what!"

The screams instantly resounded throughout the small building. Rogers covered his abdomen and lower half, lying on his side, curled up, his face flushed, like a cooked prawn.

Garfield was squatting on the bed next to Rogers, elegantly combing his beard and hair with his paws, looking as if nothing had happened.

The two agents who lived on the same floor as Rogers heard the noise and hurried over. They opened the door and looked at Rogers, who was curled up in pain, and then at Garfield, who was squatting next to him. Under the eyes, the two agents looked at each other and understood everything.

After politely and carefully closing the door of Rogers' room, the two agents kept in mind the teachings of Phil and several seniors who had experienced blood and tears, silently returned to their rooms, lay back on the bed, and acted as if nothing had happened. look.

It's a completely indescribable feeling. If Rogers had to find a word to describe it, it would probably be "click!"The egg is broken!

Covering his body, Rogers estimated that if he didn't have an enhanced body, he would be dead. It's not that his life is gone, but his life is gone.

After a long pause, Rogers felt a little better. His body was still bent and curled up, but he turned around and looked at Garfield, who was squatting beside him.

"Meow!" He called Rogers cutely, and Garfield lay down, with his front paws in his arms, and his posture changed into a "farmer's crotch".

Both angry and helpless, Rogers' expression was complicated, and he didn't even know what to say for a moment.

After a brief silence, Rogers, who had recovered better, slowly sat up from the bed and leaned against the bedside table. Rogers reached out and touched Garfield's head and back.

"We're even this time, Garfield!"

Rogers was able to call Garfield by name because of Agent Hammadi's suggestion yesterday. He told the captain that Garfield looked like a cat in a cartoon, and that cat was named Garfield.

Following Hammadi's suggestion, Rogers named Garfield Garfield!

"Meow!" Without moving, Garfield raised his head and called Rogers, with a confused look on his face.

With a wry smile on his face, Rogers turned to look at the small clock on the bedside table. The time was 5:40, which was still very early.

But Rogers, who could no longer sleep, did not stay in bed, but got out of bed directly and prepared to wash up.

......

While jogging alone in the park where he exercises every day, Rogers always felt that something was wrong with the way everyone looked at him when he came out today.

It seemed to be with a little sympathy and mixed emotions.

No, it should be said that it was not this morning, but starting from noon yesterday, everyone looked at me a little strangely.

Did something happen?

While jogging along the lakeside, Rogers thought about it in his mind.

"Did something happen to Carter?"

Thinking of this, Rogers stopped running and looked a little solemn.

Standing there, Rogers was considering whether he should ask Nick.

Thinking of this, Rogers was ready to take action, but after taking a few steps, Rogers looked up at the sky that had just become a little brighter, and then looked at the time, thinking that Nick might not be up yet, so he could only hold back the pain in his heart for the time being. anxiety.

With the intention of venting his emotions, Rogers started running again, and he ran faster and faster.

After running about ten laps along the lake, the collar of Rogers' clothes was soaked with sweat.

Slowly stopping, panting slightly, Rogers began to walk slowly.

"team leader!"

After just a few steps, Rogers heard a familiar voice from behind.

Stopping, Rogers turned around and looked over, and found Nick Fury wearing a black trench coat, holding two cups of instant coffee in his hand, sitting on a chair not far away.

Walked up to Nick, and at Nick's signal, sat down next to him.

Taking the warm coffee and taking a careful sip, Rogers looked at Nick.

"Nick..."

"team leader..."

They both started talking at the same time and stopped at the same time.

"I have something to do..."

"I have something to do..."

Stopped again, the atmosphere became warm... and awkward.

"Cough cough!"

"Cough cough!"

After coughing at the same time, Rogers closed his mouth and beat him to death. He didn't want to continue to keep pace with Nick. It was so fucking disgusting.

"Captain, do you like cats very much?"

After being warned by Garfield yesterday, Nick thought for a long time. He still didn't want the captain to suffer from Garfield's tea poisoning, and there was a deeper reason.

Nick discovers that Garfield, a bitch...cat, seems to have a special kind of magic power. He can always win the favor of others while playing tricks on others.

From Tony Stark, Phil to Pierce, these people seemed to have better relationships after coming into contact with Garfield, and they all seemed to be making some small moves with Garfield in private.

If Captain Rogers is messed with by Garfield again, and then wins over again, wouldn't the only Avengers team he planned to be left with is Natasha and Hawkeye?Then you still play with a hammer?

In the end, out of various considerations, Nick bit the bullet and secretly came over while Rogers was out for a morning jog alone, hoping to reveal Garfield's information to Rogers without Garfield's knowledge. Use this to increase your favorability.

However, is Garfield really unaware?

On the outskirts of the park, on a big tree, Garfield was lying on the trunk, watching Nick and Rogers chatting.

"Okay! Okay! Braised egg, you do not know how to live or die," Garfield said through gritted teeth.

He was going to teach Nick a hard lesson.

Nick, who didn't know that he had been discovered and was on the blacklist again, was looking at Rogers.

"Cats are cute, aren't they?" Rogers was a little confused about the meaning of Nick's question.

Don’t you even have the right to adopt a cat?Thinking of this, Rogers felt a little uncomfortable.

Nick looked at the slight change in expression on the captain's face and probably guessed what he was thinking.

"Captain, don't get me wrong. I have no objection to you adopting a cat. I just hope you will consider it carefully when it comes to Garfield," Nick continued.

"Why?" Rogers asked a little confused.

Just when Nick was about to reveal the information, Garfield on the big tree took action. He had already thought of what magic he could use to stop Nick and teach him a lesson.