[Comprehensive Yingmi] I'm still just a child!

Peter wrapped Abel tightly in his coat, and carried him through the late night of Queens, swinging the spider web.

The spider silk brought them to move quickly in the sky, and the cold wind blew through them with bursts of chills.

Peter took the time to help him close the hat on his head and asked him, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Abel opened his eyes and looked at the city below curiously. It was the first time he observed his planet from such an angle, which made Abel feel novel.

Peter didn't dare to take Abel through the main entrance. He took Abel and climbed in through the window of his room as he came out.

Peter carefully closed the window, trying not to make a sound, he gently put Abel on the bed, put his index finger to his lips and hissed.

"Don't make any noise, absolutely don't wake Uncle Ben and Aunt May." Peter told Abel, and then said: "I will bring you in through the main entrance tomorrow morning, and don't let them know that you are a mutant do you know?"

Abel imitated Peter and put his index finger to his lips, hissed, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

After this action was completed, Abel suddenly felt that it was very interesting, and he laughed silently, grinning until the corners of his mouth reached the level of his ears, forcibly smiling his cute little face into a creepy smile.

Peter felt that he should have gotten used to this, but he still couldn't help feeling his heart twitch. He clutched his heart and said, "Abel..."

"I will definitely not smile like this in front of your family." Abel said quickly, he pursed his lips and showed a small smile, just like Peter taught, and then said: "I will smile like this."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Peter with twinkling eyes, as if saying 'seek compliments'.

Peter covered his heart again: Good, so cute!

Peter took a deep breath, raised his hand and stroked Abel's hair.

Feeling ups and downs, very tired.

Peter forced a smile and said, "You're so good, Abel."

Immediately, Abel's whole body seemed to be glowing, and he couldn't be happier.

It's so easy to coax.

Peter thought about this, and said, "I seem to remember that my old clothes were put in the utility room when I was a child. Maybe I can find them for you first."

Abel can't do without clothes all the time, otherwise he won't be able to explain to Aunt Ben and Aunt Mei tomorrow.

"Wait here for me, don't make a sound." Peter said, "I'll be right back."

Abel nodded obediently, and sat on the edge of the bed, with his two little hands neatly placed in front of him, he couldn't be more obedient.

Peter tiptoed out of the room, and walked in a few minutes later with some clothes.

"I also found my childhood pajamas!" Peter said happily. "It's clean, you can wear it to sleep."

Abel thanked softly: "Thank you, Peter."

Then he raised his face and asked expectantly, "Peter, can I laugh when you are alone?"

Peter refused without thinking: "No."

"Oh..." Abel lowered his head listlessly, holding the pajamas that Peter had just handed to him in his hand, shrunk into a small ball, looking extremely pitiful.

Peter: "..."

Peter: "...Okay ok, but you can't be seen." It will scare people.

"Peter, you are so kind!" As he said, Abel showed his exclusive smile again.

Peter turned his head tiredly, "...you change your clothes, you change your clothes quickly."

Although Abel looks like a little boy around six or seven years old, it is obvious that the two of them would be very crowded in a single bed, but fortunately, Peter's bed is a bunk bed, and he gave the lower berth to Abel. I slept on the upper bunk.

Too many things happened today, the tired Peter fell asleep after thinking about some things for a while.

And Abel didn't need to sleep. He lay on the bed and looked at the decorations in the room curiously. Even the darkness couldn't block his sight. For him, it was the same day or night.

For Abel, after turning into a human, everything is novel, even though he knows everything, but being able to observe and touch it with his own hands is always different from before. All these discoveries are Abel very happy.

He was lying on the bed, observing with great interest. For him, it was just a blink of an eye, and the sky was dawning.

When the sun rose from the east and the sun shone on the earth again, Abel had already run out of bed, lying on the window, looking out at the street in the morning, occasionally people who got up early passed by the street, Abel would Looking at those people with joy, seeing how alive the people growing on his planet are.

The disturbing alarm clock sounded, Peter turned over and covered his head with a quilt, but after all, he couldn't resist the penetrating sound of the alarm clock. Finally, Peter threw out a strand of spider thread irritably, and the alarm clock finally fell silent .

"Peter!" Uncle Ben shouted from downstairs, "I heard your alarm clock go off, come down for your breakfast."

Aunt Mei next to her said, "Today is the weekend, let him sleep a little longer."

"You dote on him too much." Uncle Ben said dissatisfied.

"Come on, I don't have any." Aunt Mei brought the omelet to the table and said to him, "The oatmeal is almost ready, go and have a look."

After Uncle Ben's voice quieted down, about half a minute later, Peter sat up from the bed, the hair on his head exploded into a ball.

He suddenly looked in the direction of Abel, and Abel showed him a special smile of Abel.

Peter's eyes widened instantly.

Abel: "Good morning, Peter."

"Good morning, Abel." Peter scratched his hair, "You're up so early."

Peter jumped off the top bunk and landed lightly on the ground. He took out the clothes from the closet and quickly changed them. He gave him the clothes prepared for Abel and said, "Put on the clothes, you Can you do it yourself?"

Abel nodded heavily, with a serious face, looked at the clothes seriously, and changed into Peter's way.

Two people, one big and one small, changed their clothes with almost the same frequency of movement. At the same time, they put their jackets on their heads, and then drilled out from the collars, revealing a furry head.

Peter looked back and saw that Abel's long hair was still in his collar. He stepped forward to help him get it out, and then said worriedly, "We have to find a way to tie your hair up."

Abel stroked his hair and looked up at Peter.

"Maybe I can steal a rubber band from Aunt May..." Peter muttered, "I guess she has that."

"Peter! Come down for breakfast!" shouted Uncle Ben downstairs again.

"Come right away!" Peter shouted subconsciously.

He scratched his hair carelessly, even if it was tidied up, "It seems that ours is faster, Abel."

He picked up Abel and walked towards the window. While looking at the passers-by downstairs, he said to him, "I'll put you downstairs in a while, and you just stand there and wait for me. Don't walk around. I'll come down to pick you up right away, okay?"

"Okay!" Abel nodded in agreement.

When Peter led him up the window, Abel held Peter's front of his clothes tightly with his little hands and asked him, "I saw a park nearby from the window, can I go and play?"

Peter jumped down holding Abel when he was only two meters away from the ground. Peter put him on the ground, "Yes, but you have to be obedient and don't run around."

Abel: "Good!~"

Peter put Abel down on the bench by the roadside downstairs, repeatedly instructed Abel, and finally jumped upstairs quickly.

Abel sat on the bench, listened to Peter's words, put his hands in his pockets (for fear that he would catch a cold), and hung his short legs on the chair, shaking it from time to time, as long as there were pedestrians passing by, he would show sweetness to them sweet smile.

Well-meaning pedestrians would ask him why he was here alone, and Abel would reply, "I'm waiting for Peter."

Not long after, Peter ran down the stairs again, but this time he ran down the stairs instead of the window.

"Abel!" Seeing that Abel was still sitting on the bench without moving, Peter heaved a sigh of relief.

"Peter~" Abel stretched out his small hand and waved at him, and said with a smile, "I didn't run around~"

"Are you his brother? How can you put him here alone? What if there are bad people?" The kind pedestrian said to Peter: "It's too unsafe!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Peter apologized quickly. He handed the sandwich in his hand to Abel and said, "I'm going to help him get breakfast. He forgot to eat breakfast."

Hearing this answer, the pedestrian's eyes softened a little, "Okay, but remember, never leave a child alone on the street."

"I remember, thank you."

Peter finally sat next to Abel until the passers-by left satisfied. He rubbed Abel's hair and pulled out a rubber band from his pocket as if by magic.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang! See what I brought you?!"

Abel held the sandwich in both hands, biting it in small bites, and looked at him eagerly.

"How about I comb your hair?" Peter said enthusiastically, "I guess it's not difficult. I've seen Aunt May do her hair."

But obviously, Peter misjudged his hands-on ability.

When Peter failed to tie his hair for the fifth time, Peter put down his hand in discouragement, "It's too difficult!"

He said in disbelief: "It's so easy for Aunt Mei to sit up." He gestured, "She just did this, and then she moved her fingers lightly, and she successfully tied her hair."

Peter broke down and said, "And I made it out like a mess!"

Abel put the leftover half of the sandwich in Peter's hand and said, "I can leave my hair untied."

"Why don't you eat? Are you full?" Peter said, "No, you won't be able to see that you are a little boy, and others will think you are a little girl."

If Peter hadn't seen Abel changing clothes, he would not have discovered that Abel was a boy.

"I can't take it anymore." Abel tilted his head, "Girls? It's okay, I don't mind, girls are cute too."

In fact, Abel didn't need to eat, but he didn't want to disappoint Peter's concern, so he just ate half of it, and returned the remaining half to Peter who didn't have breakfast.

"That's not the point." Peter said while biting the sandwich, "Forget it, let Aunt May fix it for you later."

He finished the sandwich in his hand in two or three bites, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Abel, "Let's go, I'll take you to the park!"