[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Peter's question received only an unspecified, general answer.This is very abnormal, he understands that Jenny is not someone who will break the appointment for no reason: "Why don't you want to go to the game? You have already made an appointment with Liz."

"Nervous... pre-match syndrome." Jenny made up a reason.

"Then you will be a substitute, and you don't have to play if I'm here." Peter saw her tricks, and had to dig her reasons a little deeper, so deep that the lies could not be hidden.

"I don't play anyway, so what am I going to do? I want to rest at home." Because she was stuffed under the quilt, Jane's voice was muffled.

"Just give me a good reason." Peter pulled back the covers to reveal her face. "What the hell happened?"

"Nothing happened." Everyone has things that they don't want to tell others, and family scandals are even more unwilling. They are extremely confused about whether the "ugliness" of the so-called family scandals lies in her or Rosen. Maybe it is her in Rosen's heart, and as for her In her heart, no matter whether she can justly accuse Rosen or not, in fact, deep down, she also thinks that she should not exist.

"Then you go and make an appointment. I'll help you pack what you need to bring." Peter carried her schoolbag, opened the closet and stuffed things into the schoolbag, "Which pajamas should you bring? Do you need this blindfold? Underwear..."

"I can't even say it! Don't open that drawer!" Jenny picked up a pillow and threw it on Peter's back.

Before the pillow fell to the ground, Peter reached behind his back to catch it, then turned and looked at her directly: "Is there anything you can't let me know?"

"Yes, you go home quickly, I don't want to go, I just don't want to go." Jenny lay back and turned over, leaving only his back. She didn't know why she and Peter were angry, maybe she was venting anger?

Unbeknownst to Jenny, her answer was just a way of getting Peter the message that something really happened.

"Do you know how much this is? If you saw me in such a mess, would you go home without asking any questions?" Peter walked back from the closet to the bed, "I don't want you to do nothing. Reservation, but at the very least you should tell me what difficulties you have encountered and what I should do to make you feel better."

"You don't care about me and go home directly, and help me ask Liz for leave by the way, I will be much better."

If the same problem falls on Peter, he's right, it's impossible for Jane to walk away, but the situation is embarrassing and hopeless-"...I know I'm too much, but the best thing to do is you let I'll rest alone for a few days, don't ask, okay? When I adjust..."

Her quilt was thrown off abruptly, and Peter's expression was filled with a rare haze: "The last time I let you adjust by yourself, you almost killed yourself." That damned illusion almost killed her, but the situation seemed a little bit Similar, this gave Peter a reasonable guess...

"Admit it, Jenny. You're not the type to sit in a corner alone and lick your wounds. You're the type to hold you in your arms and wipe your tears and snot away for you." ——It’s not that strong, it’s useless, when you encounter sad things, you can only pretend to be strong like a stray cat, but in fact, anyone can see it..." Peter threw away the quilt, "You are not that strong, and you don’t have to be strong, There was no one to comfort you before, but now there is—I'm here, I've always been."

"Don't speculate when you don't understand the situation. I don't want to cry. In fact, I'm so angry! I want to punch someone!" Under normal circumstances, Jane would be moved by his words, but this would She is still brewing emotions and is determined not to allow herself to feel sad!I had no choice but to face him with anger.

"Really? Want to beat someone up?" Peter crouched beside the bed, "I'll let you beat me up."

"Can't you go home? Do you really think I can't hurt you?!" The person she wanted to beat was him.

"Is it related to your father?" Peter said his guess.

Jane's movements stopped suddenly, and the slight change in expression betrayed her completely. It seemed that she knew that Peter had already figured out the answer, and she was extremely annoyed: "You..."

"There are three options in front of you - one, tell me what happened directly; two, beat me up to calm down and tell me what happened; the third option is not recommended, you can choose the first two."

"You're so annoying, I don't want to tell you!" Even if Peter was annoyed and the two had a quarrel, Jenny was unwilling to say it.

But Peter was not offended by her attitude: "Choose one or two?"

"Choose you big-headed ghost! If you don't choose, don't choose!"

"Last chance." Peter smiled and shook his head, "The third option is really scary, choose quickly."

"Don't choose to die, you go!" Jian Ni pointed at the bedroom door.

Peter stood up and sat on the side of the bed, heaving a long sigh like regret: "Oh, it seems that it is three, I have warned you many times to let you not choose, but you insist... well, the truth is The third option is - I'll beat you up, and then you tell me what happened." If you don't say it, you will beat it.

Jenny wondered if she had heard it wrong—Peter was going to... beat her?May I ask if he has bought personal insurance and accident insurance?Iron Man turned into a devil is terrifying.

"Are you joking?" Jenny guessed that her expression must be dull.

Pulling up both sleeves, Peter smiled, "You'll know right away if I'm joking." He sat back to make sure there was enough room in his thighs, and then pulled Jenny's wrist.

After one movement, Jenny lay on his lap.

She almost didn't have a spider sense--the alarm bell rang in her heart: "Hey! I warn you to think twice before doing things... ah!"

A slap fell on her buttocks, and the heat penetrated from her chest to the top of her head. The small volcano that had been silent on her chest for many years immediately erupted: "You, you! You actually..."

"Yeah." Peter's tone was calm, "What's wrong with spanking you? Are you going to tell me?"

"You're crazy, how dare you?!" He must have been merciful, otherwise Spider-Man's arm strength could have slapped her in two—but Spider-Man's "mercy" is still powerful, at least her buttocks The numbness was gone, and my self-esteem was shattered in two.

"Don't you say so?" Peter took a deep breath, and once again, the self-esteem that was shattered in two this time was directly shattered into slag.

"Ugh, let me go! I'm going to fight you hard!" Jenny struggled violently, but unfortunately, her back was tightly held down, and only her legs and shoulders could move. No matter how hard she struggled, Peter remained motionless.

"Give up, no one will come to rescue you. Mr. Stark is on a business trip to India." In an accident during the tracking last night, it was Mr. Stark who remotely controlled the armor to rescue him.

"...Friday! Friday! Huh, huh..." The bedroom and bathroom have not been remodeled, but as long as the sound reaches the living room...it doesn't matter if Mr. Stark is not here, whoever should be killed by the remote control armor Whom to kill.

Peter quickly covered her mouth and broke out in a cold sweat—almost forgot that Friday had a client server here.

Confirming that she couldn't make a sound that could alarm Friday, Peter lowered his head and whispered, "Are you going to kill me?"

At least he knew the severity of his spanking. Could Mr. Stark hit him lightly?It is impossible not to hammer to death!

Apparently he was almost killed by Jenny, and he felt helpless seeing her angry eyes: "Don't make this look like a crime scene."

"Hmph, heh, heh..." If she could have yelled more clearly, Peter would probably have heard what she was yelling—"Crime, it's a crime!"

"I don't want to either, so why don't you say it?" Peter tentatively released two fingers.

"Hmm! Fri..."

Peter quickly covered her mouth again: "I just hit her twice... If you don't tell me, I'll make up the whole thing and hit her a few more times."

"Hmm..." Jane blushed as she struggled, and Peter's hand was raised and ready to fall again...

His hand lightly fell on Jenny's head: "Don't cry, tell me earlier and nothing will happen?" There was a little wetness between his fingers—she was crying...

Peter let go of his hand, and the sobbing girl turned into a loud wail: "Get out, um..." She was crying out of breath, and she had no temper at all when she scolded.

"All right, all right, tell me what happened and I'll get out immediately."

"He, he doesn't want me anymore..."

"What?" Peter was stunned, and immediately changed the subject after he reacted, "Uh, you have me, and Mr. Stark, you don't need him." He straightened the girl lying on his lap and let her lean on into his arms.

"I don't need it!" Wiping her eyes, Janey repeated, pulling Peter's collar viciously, "I don't need it, so I should be the one who doesn't want him!"

Peter patted her on the back to reassure her: "Yes, yes, no need."

……

He kept following her childlike words, really understanding what happened, and Peter didn't know what he could do, but he was relieved to see her crying, and it was good to vent.

After fuzzy entanglement for a long time, she seemed to have exhausted her strength and finally calmed down.

"Then, can I pick you up tomorrow? Let's go to the academic competition together, it's agreed."

Jenny, who was in a state of confusion, couldn't remember how she was tucked into the bed and wrapped tightly, and how she agreed to Peter.

Anyway, on the second day, with swollen goldfish eyes, she was dragged to the meeting place of the academic competition team by Peter with the attitude of "If you don't pass, I will carry you there".

As for the backpack, Peter helped pack it... He didn't bring her anything other than a change of clothes.In other words, it would be unbelievable if a straight man knew which bottles and cans to bring her.

Anyway, the situation is so simple, Lightning still wants to choke on Peter: "You won't come if you can't say it, now you think you can get a welcome back just by saying you're here?"

Mr. Harrington got out of the car: "Welcome back, Peter! Jenny is back as the first substitute, Lightning is second!"

Lightning: "..." Anyway, he is a substitute!

Jenny covered her eyes and stood beside Peter: "I don't care."

Liz rubbed her fists: "Welcome, welcome, come back, come."