[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Being fooled again, Peter sighed at the empty bedroom.He really believed that

At least she has a good impression of herself, who knows that she has been tricked again.Peter was almost suffocated, determined to use the most indifferent attitude he could show the next time he saw her - he would lose if he continued to fight!Wouldn't that mean telling her clearly how much he cared? !He doesn't care!

There was almost a mischievous idea of ​​tearing down her house for revenge, but Peter, who finally decided to act calm, didn't do so, and left alone with a belly full of resentment.

He returned to his residence at the Avengers base, took a shower and lay on the bed in a daze, uncontrollably imagining over and over again what kind of indifferent attitude he would use to show his "cool" attitude when he saw Jane next time, without realizing it at all. This idea is more naive than a high school student's vindictiveness, and the suspicion of saving face is more serious than that of a kindergarten grade.

"What a shame!" When Peter rolled on the bed No.14, there was another person in the room, and the person who played him around quietly appeared beside his bed, and he noticed that there was an extra person in the room. When the breath of a person is heard, the first reaction is a state of nervousness, and when she sees that it is Jane, she immediately relaxes, realizing that she is not someone who should be trusted too much, and she braces herself to deal with it, her mood fluctuates so much that she can't stand it anymore .

"What are you doing here?" Peter didn't think it was so bizarre that he could sneak into his room without a sound, but only thought it was her mutant ability with unknown form and not yet exposed.

The person who was staring at him slowly looked down at himself, as if in a daze. Under the guidance of her gaze, Peter noticed that she described the embarrassment as if she had experienced a fierce battle, and immediately expressed concern: " What's wrong with you? Did something happen to you?!"

Jane shook her head, and finally found her voice: "I came to you... to pay off the debt." If it wasn't for his good hearing, he almost didn't hear her last word.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, are you injured anywhere?" Peter approached her, and didn't find any obvious wounds on her body, but noticed that she was in a trance and pale, so he reached out and touched her forehead.

Peter's hand was held by her and pressed against her cheek, and Jenny looked into his eyes firmly: "Hold me."

Peter frowned and was a little worried about her state, but he slowly stretched out his arms and wrapped her in his arms as he said. He wanted to ask something but didn't know how to speak. Finally, he tightened his arms and kissed her hair .

The person in the arms tightly gripped the clothes on his chest, lowered his head in a muffled voice, and didn't know whether he was laughing or crying: "Why do you think that what I want is this kind of hug..." He obviously said it was coming Pay off the debt.

"You look like you're about to cry. Forgive me for not being able to "hold" you in this situation. I don't like making it feel like a crime." When she said that, Peter knew immediately that he had innocently misunderstood, but He still gave an explanation bluntly, but it was not entirely a sophistry, and now he wanted to figure out what happened.

"Is it because you think I'm dirty?" She raised her face with a strange expression, as if trying to endure something.

Peter let go of her and glanced at her, jokingly said, "It's a little bit, go take a shower, and we'll have a good talk after you clean up." Talk about what happened tonight, and talk about their future relationship.

No matter how depressed she was before, the person who didn't have much expression turned red all of a sudden. Peter stared blankly at her tears that were falling rapidly: "I'm just kidding..."

She had already taken a step back and disappeared in place.

……

Ten years ago, Queens.

In the middle of the night, Peter finished today's patrol, and was going to find a nearby alley to change his suit. After he was bitten by a mutant spider and gained superpowers, he has become Spider-Man for a few months, but most of the time his patrols are like It's a small fight, catching car thieves, helping the old lady cross the road... Come on, does he look so talkative?Someone even asked him to help run errands today... In hindsight, I feel complicated because Peter, who is not good at rejecting others, actually helped the takeaway boy who sprained his foot, and the Spider-Man Express delivery— — Harvest is a five-dollar tip.

Taking stock of what he had done today and changing out of his homemade battle suit, Peter unzipped the hoodie, and suddenly heard a faint cry for help not far away, and immediately put on his battle suit again, and the spider swiftly jumped onto the wall Move quickly in the direction of the distress call.

……

Having subdued the perpetrator intent on rape, Peter struggled with what to do with the victim.A girl who was about the same age as me had her skirts open, her hair was disheveled, and her cheeks were horribly red and swollen...

"Hey, are you okay?" Peter asked cautiously, and patted her on the shoulder lightly. The frightened girl looked at him with teary eyes, her whole body was shaking non-stop, thin The arms hugged himself tightly—the state of a frightened person.

I should have come in time, Peter stepped on the guy who was tightly bound by the spider silk, and observed his lower body indiscriminately—very well, the belt was loose but the pants were still on.

The shivering look of the girl in the cold wind became more and more pitiful. Peter scratched his head, not daring to stay on her bare skin: "Well, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person... I'm Spider-Man! This piece belongs to me Never mind." While introducing himself to comfort her, Peter took off the criminal's coat and handed it to her, "Put it on first." Seeing that she wouldn't pick it up, Peter shook off the coat and prepared to put it on for her, but was avoided.

He finally heard her voice, because her crying tone was a bit off, but she tried her best to clearly express her rejection: "Disgusting, I don't want it, it's so dirty..."

"But your clothes are all torn..." As a little transparent who didn't even dare to talk to his goddess at school, he would be shy when a girl was so disheveled in front of him!

"Then neither do I!" She clapped Peter's hand away.

Peter was at a loss as he was holding the coat. He was wearing a self-made battle suit and a hoodie, so he couldn't take it off for her. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration: "Wait here for a few minutes."

Throwing the criminal to the gate of the nearest police station, Peter went back to the alley where he changed clothes. He brought his schoolbag and took out his coat from the schoolbag: "This is for you."

The girl whose lips were already purple from freezing did not refuse, she turned her back and put on his coat to wrap herself tightly. Seeing that she had finally "dressed", Peter curled his lips and stuffed the leather jacket he had collected into himself. In the schoolbag—he can't go back in his battle suit!Despite the owner's obscenity, this innocent leather jacket is actually very stylish and deserves a better owner, such as him.

"Okay, where is your home? I'll take you back." Today's harvest can be added: an evil crime was prevented and a young girl's life was saved.It was perfect, Peter thought to himself that a good person will do it to the end, she should want to go home more than sending her to the police station...

"I don't have a home." To his surprise, it was a bit difficult to complete this meritorious deed, and the victim did not cooperate at all.

"How could it be? You're not a homeless person." From the expensive accessories and clothing on her body, it can be seen that she is definitely not homeless, and the possibility of running away from home is even greater, Peter said in a low voice, " Stop making trouble, tell me where your home is? I can take you back."

She simply hugged her calves, buried her head in her knees and shrunk into a ball, muttering: "I told you there is no more, does the orphan know?"

Could it be that the parents suddenly became orphans due to an accident and the shock was too great to run away from home?Peter's eyes widened, and he felt guilty for his words that might poke her wound: "I'm sorry, I don't know...but you have a place to live, right? I'll take you back there." He held out his hand to her persistently, Wait until she is willing to accept his help.

Staring at his hand for a while, the girl finally took it and was pulled by him to stand up. He let go of the slender hand he was holding. Peter hung his hand uncomfortably, thinking about how to send her back later, Spider The Xia express train has taken stray cats and stray dogs, but it has never taken a girl.

"Your family probably doesn't live here. What are you doing here?" Although I knew it was unlikely, but if she lived nearby, maybe Peter could walk her back directly, "I, what do I call you?"

The girl who followed him aimlessly for a short distance like a tail came back to her senses: "Where are you taking me? I won't go to the police station..."

He didn't know where to go, Peter scratched his head and made a fool of himself: "You didn't tell me where you lived, and why did you come here without telling me what your name is, so where would I go if I didn't send you to the police station?"

"...Katie, run away from home." The girl's gaze fell on the cartoon poster pasted on the window.

"Then where do you live?" Peter continued to ask after seeing the effect.

The girl who turned into a gourd again pushed the hood of his coat over his head, and answered his question with a sneeze.

……

"Hey, Katie, why on earth did you run away from home?" He held two cups of hot drinks in his hand, and handed one to the girl sitting by the fountain. Two cups of hot drinks bought from a drink vending machine on the street, "Drinking some hot drinks should make you warmer."

"smokes."

"Do you smoke?" His vision of seeing people needs to be improved, and he didn't even see that she was a sister. Peter couldn't help turning his face to her to observe her face carefully. Up to now, he hasn't seen himself clearly. What does the rescued person look like?

He was pushed, and the girl said anxiously and angrily, "I didn't! You and Mr. Phil refuse to believe me!"

"Mr. Phil?"

"My adoptive father." Most girls who learn ballet at this age have to deal with the multiple pressures of school work and appetite. Many girls who learn dance with her have learned to smoke. Although she did not refuse the cigarettes offered by her friends, she felt that after trying I didn't like it very much. I didn't expect that the adoptive father smelled the smoke on her body and was scolded severely... Feeling very wronged, she ran out and wandered to Queens late at night, and then met him, "I hate The smell of smoke... I obviously don't have..." As he spoke, he choked up.

Peter nodded: "Okay, I believe you, I can tell if someone is lying." He put down his hot drink, held her face with his hands through the hat, and met a pair of flustered green eyes, "I don't think you would lie."

"Don't look at me! I'm dirty and ugly right now..." "Katie" pushed him away and shrank herself into his coat.

"You're so skinny." Peter turned his head away from her as she requested, carefully unzipped the hoodie a little to expose his lips and chin, and quickly finished a cup of hot drink—the boy who honestly averted his eyes didn't know The girl who was sipping her hot drink was watching him carefully until he zipped it up again before averting her eyes and pretending nothing had happened.

"Of course ballet dancers can't be fat."