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In a blink of an eye, it was after school.

Gwen Stacy* was wearing a shoulder bag across her shoulders and a stack of textbooks in her arms, walking quickly through the noisy corridors.Her eyes wandered endlessly, thinking about what to say to Fleischer today.

A boy was walking towards him, leaning against the wall with his head down, obviously absent-minded. From her point of view, his eyes were half blocked by the drooping brown hair, and he could only see the outline of the straight jaw and the slightly pursed face. corners of the mouth.

When Gwen passed by, he accidentally touched his shoulder, and the book in his arms suddenly fell out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Ah, I'm so sorry."

The heavy object fell to the ground with a stinging sound, and the absent-minded person suddenly reacted as if waking up from a dream, and immediately apologized repeatedly, then knelt down to tidy up the books for her, got up and handed them back to her, but when his eyes touched her face, I was stunned at that moment.

Gwen took the book and glanced at him nonchalantly.

Taking the opportunity of seeing his face, she recognized him as her classmate... It seems that his name is Parker or something else.

The other party seemed extraordinarily embarrassed, and gave her a slight nod in greeting, then put down the skateboard held under his ribs, stepped on it with a backpack on his back, and left in a hurry.

Although she felt a little strange in her heart, Gwen didn't say much, and turned into the women's bathroom with her own things, just in time to meet Chris Kent standing in front of the mirror to touch up her makeup.

Even though the two are in the same class, they usually just meet each other and nod their heads, so Gwen said "Hi" symbolically, and just about to turn around and sneak into the cubicle, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught sight of the other party's exquisite makeup. With a tired look, he stopped in his footsteps.

"...Are you all right, Kent? You look rather ill."

She who has always been warm-hearted couldn't help but ask.

Chrissy's hand holding the makeup brush was hovering in mid-air, ecstatically wondering what she was thinking. Hearing this, she turned her head abruptly and let out a sigh of relief when she saw Gwen.

She quickly packed the bits and pieces of make-up on the washstand into the bag, zipped it up with a snap, and turned to face Gwen, with her left hand resting on the edge of the table.

"Well, I think I'm fine..." Having said that, she seemed hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter? You can talk to me." Gwen simply put the book in her hand aside, and looked at her gently and patiently.

"Do you know Peter?" She looked around awkwardly, then suddenly lowered her voice, "I mean...Peter Parker, the brown-haired one sitting by the window."

For some reason, Chrissy didn't want to be heard discussing Peter by her former "friends".

"You mean Parker?" Gwen chuckled, recalling the boy I ran into in the corridor not long ago, "I know him, although I haven't said anything."

Chris straightened her back, retracted her hand and grabbed the light blond hair hanging down her chest, tiny spots of light flashed in her pale green pupils, "Actually he...he is my boyfriend."

"Him? You?" Gwen raised her eyebrows in surprise, but didn't ask further, "What happened between you?"

Chris didn't know how to answer.She lowered her eyes, wrapped her hair around her fingers tightly, and struggled to organize her words, "He has some... well, little secrets that no one knows. I don't know how to describe it... To be honest, I don't like it very much. He hides."

Especially when his concealment will hurt himself and become the laughing stock of others - she added silently in her heart.

"Well... Although I'm not qualified to say that, since you chose to be with him, don't you have to respect his way of life?"

Gwen felt that there was nothing to worry about, "Besides, have you ever asked him why he kept that secret? Maybe you will understand him when you know."

Chris froze for a moment.

It's not that she didn't think about asking him why, it's better to say that she didn't care at all before... She was so used to being obeyed by others.His feelings and thoughts?She seemed indifferent the whole time.

Surprised by this latest discovery, Chrissy, who was still depressed, suddenly became enlightened, thanked Gwen, and rushed out quickly.

——she wanted to go to Peter to apologize, and then have a good talk with him, it's best...it's best to find out what he thinks.

"Hey……"

Gwen watched her back quickly disappearing through the door, dumbfounded, and the second half of the sentence she blurted out came back, "You forgot your bag..."

……

Chris wandered around in the hallway but didn't find Peter, and finally she had to go back to the classroom.Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Clara, who had replaced her as the cheerleader, and Andrew—her ex-boyfriend—kissing fiercely in the back seat.

The sound when she pushed the door open caused the two to separate immediately, and Qi Qi turned to look over, his face was still deeply smoky.

...Chris wished she could poke her eyes blind immediately.

Her eyes wandered around the classroom to make sure there was no one else here except the two of them.

"Did you see Peter?" she asked reluctantly, standing by the door with her arms folded.

"It seems that our Chris is really obsessed with that nerd, Andrew."

Clara covered her mouth and giggled, one hand was still lazily hooked on the back of Andrew's neck, she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked her from head to toe, pretending to be surprised and said in a strange way, "Wait, Ke Liz, I read that right... Your eyeliner is missing a turn, and your lip gloss is faded. Is it because you spend too much time with nerds?"

"..."

Chrissy glanced briefly at her own reflection in the light from the door.It's not that glamorous, but...

"From the title of cheerleader to this—" Chrissy raised her jaw at the flustered Andrew, "my ex-boyfriend. It seems you like what I used, Clara. I really hope you Don't fall in love with Peter."

The other party was startled, "...Stop joking, how could I..."

Leaving the distraught Clara behind, Chris turned her head and left.

...it seems that Peter left her alone.

She came to the school gate in frustration, and waved for a taxi.After sitting in the back seat, I realized that I had left my handbag in the bathroom. I had to rack my brains to find all the pockets on my body, and then barely managed to scrape together enough fare to hand over to the driver.

What a day of unlucky...

However, she didn't expect that the really bad thing was yet to come.

Before dinner, her father, Mr. Kent, aggrievedly accused her of staying out of the house last night. Hearing the corners of Chris's lips twitching, she almost told her all the dark history of climbing out of the window to go out on a date in the middle of the night.

The servant brought the plate to the table, Chris sat down silently, lowered her head and cut the steak for herself.

She had never been in such a bad mood.

Mr. Kent was not in a hurry to move the knife and fork, but first turned on the TV by the dining table and tuned a few channels at random.

"Spider-Man fought fiercely with the Lizardman on the top floor of Osbourne?" He muttered, pressing the switch button casually, "Oh, I can't watch this kind of news for dinner..."

Unexpectedly, Chrissy suddenly put down the tableware, grabbed the remote control and switched back to the live news just now, stared at the dazzling screen of the TV for a full two seconds, got up suddenly, opened the door and ran out.

She originally planned to ask the driver to take her downstairs to Osborne, but the crowds watching from three streets away had already blocked the street, so she simply asked the driver to take the car home and squeezed into the crowd by herself.

God bless... She bit her lip, the pressure from all directions almost made her suffocate, but she didn't stop moving forward no matter how difficult it was.

I don't know how long it took, but Chris suffocated her strength before she finally got to the front of the cordon, tiptoeing anxiously to look inside.Two or three police cars were parked here and there in front of the Osborne Building, and the police lights were flashing red and blue in contrasting colors, which was extremely dazzling. She could barely see the billowing smoke rising from the roof of the building from a distance.

"The lizard man has been subdued." The passing police officer Stacey found her, and kindly reminded her in a low voice, then brought the radio to his mouth, intending to continue to issue instructions on how to deal with the aftermath.

"What about...Spider-Man?" Gwen asked, grabbing his cuffs hastily.

"Spider-Man?" Officer Stacey gave her a strange look. "He's already gone."

……

The night wind was cold and sharp, rustling the branches of the trees on the street.Chris was walking home alone... To be precise, she didn't even know if this was the way home.

Thin pillars of wind kept pouring into the half-open neckline and sleeves, and the hairs all over her body stood on end. She couldn't help shrinking her neck and sneezing, looking around and speeding up her pace.

The street lamps were dim and yellow, making a hoarse noise on the asphalt road.There are few houses scattered around, and the lights are not turned on.

This is already an inaccessible suburb...

The reports of robberies and serial murders that I saw on TV echoed in my mind.She was trembling all over, and she couldn't tell whether it was due to the cold and damp night or the panic in her heart, but she still couldn't control her imagination.

If she knew she would have brought her wallet with her before she went out, or her mobile phone would be fine... Even if it was bad, a coat could make her current situation much better.

Just as she was regretting, a large sports coat seemed to be responding to her prayers, and fell from the sky unexpectedly, covering her entire shoulders accurately.

Chrissy was startled, and reflexively grabbed the warm and windproof life-saving straw, and raised her head hastily.

She saw a human-shaped figure squatting steadily on the street lamp, the whole body was buried in the shadows, except for the two eyes which were exceptionally bright, like an owl.

Unsure of the identity of the other party, she felt a little scared, took two steps back in a panic, accidentally stepped on a banana peel with her heel, and instantly lost her balance and fell backwards.

As soon as the other party stretched out his hand, a white thread shot out from his wrist with a whoosh and stuck to her waist.

"He..." She recognized him right away, and hurriedly spoke out after standing firmly on her feet. Before she could fully call out his name, he had easily jumped off the street lamp and stood in front of her.

He was holding the mask in his hand, and his exposed face was covered with scratches and bruises, and it was hard to tell whether it was Andrew's hand or the lizard man's good deed.

Chris swallowed all the remaining words back into her throat, and crashed into his arms without saying a word.

"hiss……"

After being touched by the wound hidden under the spider suit, Peter gasped and grinned, but still smiled and hugged her, "Do you need a ride, Miss Chris?"

The author has something to say:

*Gwen is the setting in the movie w does not know black girls.

...These days, all kinds of things have been going on and on, and I am exhausted, please touch QAQ

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