[Comprehensive] Have you ever cared about the feelings of the target?

Peter froze for a moment, and then he quickly lowered his voice, using Iron Man's extra convincing tone: "Uh--I don't know, it's just that you look like that, people will like it at first glance." people."

Peter Parker was still organizing language to make amends, but fortunately, the person sitting on the back seat of his bicycle was no longer obsessed with this topic.

"Wow - look at me getting home so soon." They came to the gate of the community, and Gong Lue felt that he had the responsibility to divert Peter's attention, otherwise he would laugh uncontrollably.

The young Spider-Man is just too cute.

Looking up at the familiar building, Peter reluctantly pushed the old bicycle, thinking that they might take a few more laps.It's a pity that the blond transfer student has already started to say goodbye to him.

Peter suddenly thought of something: "Which floor do you live on?"

"Seven floors."

"So you're—" Peter bit his tongue quickly again, and this time he didn't make things too bad.So in the face of Gonglue's puzzled eyes, Peter suddenly had an idea, "I mean - I know a wonderful guy who also lives here on the seventh floor, so you will become neighbors."

"His name is Peter Parker, isn't it?"

Come on, Peter, you're not very good at this kind of self-showing, but you have a uniform, and you won't be seen even when you blush.Peter recalled how Mr. Stark started every time. After all, in this field, Iron Man is the best.

Peter cleared his throat: "That's right, this kid named Parker is not ordinary, he has outstanding abilities, so I even made an exception and admitted him as my assistant-but you don't have to worry too much, I know that for a high school student What is the limit of tolerance."

Can't see it, Peter Parker.

He knew that the young Spider-Man was also concerned about the afternoon's affairs, and used this method to save himself some impression points.Gong Lue naturally followed his wishes, he was not willing to let Peter down: "So he must be very busy, right?"

Peter unconsciously stood up straighter: "Of course, he is the hardest working guy I have ever met."

Anyone else would certainly not be able to hear the blond-haired transfer student's murmuring whisper—it seems that I misunderstood him.With these words, Peter suppressed his excitement, and calmly pushed his bicycle on the road opposite to the apartment.

Until the sound of the elevator sounded far away, Peter immediately threw the bicycle into the bushes.The Spider-Man in uniform jumped in the darkness, clinging to the outer wall of the apartment, like a ghostly shadow, quietly hooked open the glass window of his room with his feet.

For some reason, Peter always felt that Gong Lue would come to him tonight.And while he kept circling the dining room table, Mei put the baking powder back into the cupboard, and said to her restless nephew: "If you come back earlier, you can meet our new neighbor next door." Neighbor. Peter, he will be your classmate at the same school, God, I would go to college again for him."

"Mei—" Peter didn't know if this helpless sentence was because of Mei's joke, or because she had baked a new dessert again.

When Peter saw the plate of cookies May had brought him, he had his answer, which seemed to be the latter.Peter quickly dodged out of the kitchen: "I think I have something to ask my new neighbor about school—"

And just as Peter opened the door and was about to rush forward without a pause, the blond-haired transfer student had already arrived in front of him.That's when Peter made the quickest dodge, and if he had been a little slower he would have kissed him.Anyway, Peter Parker blushed even though nothing happened.

Gong Lue also took a step back subconsciously. It was just an ordinary scene, but it became ambiguous because of the inexplicable silent staring between the two of them.As a new neighbor, Gonglue should come to say hello to them: "Hi, Peter, I didn't expect such a coincidence—"

"Yes, but it's pretty good, isn't it? Mei just told me that I'm a little jealous. You've easily won her favor."

As soon as Peter finished speaking, he heard a playful sullen voice from across the room: "Hey boys, either shut up or close the door, because I can hear you perfectly."

Peter closed the door with a smile, and Gong Lue watched him: "Do you know who I just met?"

"Who?" Peter heard his own heartbeat.

"Spiderman, my favorite superhero—" Gong Lue noticed Peter's uncontrollable upturned mouth, "then he told me a secret about you."

Peter couldn't help holding his breath, he was looking forward to Gonglue's next words.However, the person standing opposite him didn't speak anymore, just stared at him, and there were touching smiles in those beautiful blue eyes.Once again, Peter was caught in such a gaze, and the strong admiration expressed with such undisguised eyes made Spiderman feel even more throbbing than just speaking in words.

His eyelashes trembled, and his brown pupils were like amber soaked in honey.Peter himself didn't even notice that when he felt shy, he would drag the end of his voice unconsciously. His youthful and clear voice was like a clear lake.Peter said this as if he was acting affectionately: "Hey, what's the matter? Stop looking at me like this—"

"Anyway, you owe me one more time, don't you?" Gong Lue thought for a while, and added, "I'm an amazing superhero during the internship."

Take these few words apart and everyone will think it is very common.However, when Gong Lue combined them together, or in other words, when this sentence came out of Gong Lue's mouth——

Peter ran happily all the way to his room, he plunged into his soft bed, and rolled around a few times with the quilt in his arms.

When May passed by, she happened to see Peter coming out from under his quilt with a mess of hair on his head. His face was flushed, and his eyes were shining with joy and excitement.Mei shook her head—for young boys, beautiful love always loves them.

What woke Peter up from the thrill of being praised was a comm request from Tony Stark.

Peter rolled out of bed in a panic, and even without him agreeing to the communication request, Iron Man had already appeared on the image projected by his bracelet.

"What are you doing?" Iron Man is behaving now, like a parent conducting a surprise inspection of his child in the evening.

"Er - no, no Mister Stark, I just..."

"Are you watching a movie to have some fun?" Tony thought about it and replaced "masturbation" with a more subtle word.

God, the two men tonight made him blush more than the other.

"So you're in love?" After Tony finished speaking, he only needed to look at Peter's face one more time, and he said firmly, "It seems that I guessed right, who is that? Your high school classmate? Listen, next time When we get back to New York from here in a few months, you'll be introducing us to—"

Peter Parker felt inexplicably hot, and he licked his lips: "Mr. Stark, you really misunderstood me, I didn't..."

Tony interrupted Peter again, and he uttered an unbelievable scream: "What? It seems that you are still in unrequited love? I'm serious, you are so inferior, Peter Parker, you have to accept me when I come back special love training."

Peter has grown used to Iron Man's talking style, and he knows that unless he says yes, the conversation will never get back to the point.

Iron Man raised his eyebrows proudly, then he restrained his frivolous smile, and looked at the young superhero: "Actually, this time, I think we have encountered some trouble—"

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I haven’t finished writing the 8th chapter. I’m transiting all the way today. My head is too dizzy.

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