He reached out and knocked on the door, no movement...

It started knocking again...

Keep knocking...

Three minutes later, a little movement came from the cat's eyes, and then the apartment door was opened vigorously.

"William!"

Steve, who was full of muscles, suddenly appeared in front of him, looked at William with surprise expression, and then wanted to extend his hands to give William a sweaty hug.

Who can stand this?

William suddenly took a step back, and his big hand pressed directly against Steve's wet chest, glanced at the pan he threw to the ground, and felt something was wrong.

"Hmm! I'm wet, you're wet too! And I'm not gay!" William pressed against Steve's pectoralis major muscles hitting him, shook his fingers, and pretended to be disgusting.

Steve put down his hand helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You've just finished your fitness...you're still like this, and it's not changing at all."

William chuckled, gave Steve a bear hug, patted him on the back, and completely wet the white shirt that had already been wet with sweat.

After letting go of Steve, he hammered his shoulder and said, "Are you frozen? Although it's true that seventy years have passed, for you and me, isn't it just a matter of sleep? At most ten days have disappeared, do you feel that you are old?"

He was soaked by the water on William's clothes, but Steve was not angry. He was indeed a little confused by the joke-like development.

After controlling the plane to crash into the ice, he thought that he would die, and that he would have rescued him back.

I even thought that William was still awake and took him out of the scrapped plane, but what I never thought was that he and William would fall into dormant because of the cold, and were not dug out again until seventy years later!

This incident was too magical for Steve. He was a little unacceptable for a while, unwilling to adapt to this era, and even somewhat repulsive.

I seem out of place with the world, and this sentence finally no longer becomes a joke.

"Maybe, after all, when I woke up and ran to the street, I felt like this. This was so crazy!" Being able to meet William again was Steve's greatest luck in this era.

"Come in first!"

At the invitation of Steve, William approached this house with extremely simple decoration style and even simple style, full of the old feeling of the 1940s, and even William felt the decay.

Such decoration can bring Steve some sense of peace of mind, but it will make him fall into the vortex of memories all day long and unable to get out of...

So William wants to help Steve and let him adapt to this era!

"I didn't expect that we could all survive the plane. I never dreamed that I would sleep for seventy years! I'm... maybe a little messy now, William, can you tell me what you think?" Steve welcomed William into the room and started taking off his clothes. If he hadn't known that Steve was not that person, William would have almost ran away.

After changing into a refreshing outfit, Steve threw William a modern sportswear.

William took over and replaced it in front of Steve. Things that often happened in the military camp were all men, and as long as they didn't have special hobbies, they would basically not avoid it.

After changing into dry clothes, the sticky feeling on my body became much more comfortable after the slimy feeling disappeared.

"What did I think? I can tell you clearly that I love this era so much!"

Steve, who opened the refrigerator and was about to get some drinks, had a meal, his expression changed, he took back his hand holding Coke and took out a dozen beers.

Although he is not drunk, sometimes he doesn't necessarily need to be drunk.

A bottle of wine, two people, a story, a memory, it is enough to have these.

Putting beer and some snacks on the table, Steve sat opposite William with his legs crossed.

"This era is really great, for example, the technology of the movie has improved, but..." Steve opened two bottles of beer, and the coldness of the tentacles made his expression more complicated.

William took the beer handed over by Steve and lowered his eyebrows: "You should learn to integrate into this era Steve... It is the dream of many people across an era. I once had a kind of regret, regretting the shortness of life, regretting that I have not seen a more distant future. You are afraid of this world, but the world will not abandon you!"

Steve took a sip of beer and shook his head, "I tried it, but I only saw the entertainment movies remakes in the cinema, saw people squandering the dividends brought by the war, and watched them place themselves from the perspective of the superiors to oppress the rest of the countries..."

Everyone is drunk without getting drunk. After meeting the familiar person again, Steve finally said what he said in his heart.

When he learned about the world from the movies and environment, and learned that the country he was willing to sacrifice his life to protect became what he is now, his belief in his heart was like a collapsed building, completely shattered.
Chapter completed!