[Comprehensive British and American] Super Mario

Queens, a sandwich shop.

A young boy walked into the store, ordered a sandwich deftly, and leaned against the counter to look around.Suddenly, he saw a sweet-looking girl sitting by the window, she was holding her head, listlessly poking her finger at the sandwich on the plate.He laughed, took the sandwich handed over by the boss, touched the cat standing on the shelf, and walked straight towards her.

However, the girl was completely unaware of his arrival, and was still thinking about something with blank eyes.

The boy slammed the plate in front of her and yelled mischievously, "Mary!"

drink!Mary jumped up in fright, and subconsciously groped for the bag she was carrying with her with one hand. When her hand touched the cold metal, she also saw clearly the boy standing in front of her. Her hand slowly I pulled it out of the bag, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's you!"

"That's right, it's me! Your good neighbor, Peter Parker!" He smiled and gestured a pair of scissors hands in front of his face, and then found that Mary still looked sleepy after sitting down again, so he pulled a wooden The chair came over and was not straightened, so the back of the chair fell in front and sat down, with both hands resting on the back of the chair, after watching Mary for a while, he stretched out his hand and pushed her arm, and said, "Hey, what happened?" ? I see that you seem to be very troubled, do you need my help?"

Mary supported her cheek with one hand, and continued to poke at the poor sandwich unconsciously with the other. She glanced at him, curled her lips weakly, and said, "Oh, no, thank you!"

Peter did not give up, and continued: "Really, maybe I can really help you?"

Mary smiled casually and said, "Peter, I appreciate your kindness, but to be honest, you really can't help, after all, it's not the same as giving directions to the old lady."

"Hey!" Peter protested, "I've done other things too, amazing things!" For example, participating in the Avengers vs. Captain America!He said silently in his heart.

Mary smiled and said nothing.

"Well, it seems that you don't believe me anymore!" Peter looked at Mary with some disappointment, "But it doesn't matter, you will need my help one day! I believe it!"

Mary was still thinking about how to complete the task. She looked at Peter blankly, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and asked, "You, did you say that you are an intern at the Stark Group?"

"Cough, cough..." Peter just took a bite of the sandwich in his hand, and when he heard this, it got stuck in his throat. He patted his chest vigorously. After realizing that slapping didn't help him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mary's plate to put it aside. He poured a glass of water into his mouth with a gulp.

Mary frowned and looked at Peter who was stuck. Seeing him like this, she felt choked up for him. Also, what did she just say that made him react so much?Well, she seemed to just ask if he was an intern at Stark Corporation, didn't she?If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have heard this guy show off once?

Peter, who was almost choked to death by a small mouthful of sandwich, finally managed to breathe, put down the empty glass in his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "Oh, God, I'm alive!"

Mary was amused by his slightly exaggerated tone, shook her head slightly, and said, "Okay, I have something to do, let's go first!" She picked up her bag and stood up.

"Wait, wait!" Peter also jumped up, reached out his hand to stop Mary, and said solemnly, "Hey, are you in serious trouble?"

"No!" Mary smiled. She stretched out her hand and patted Peter's head. "It's just a small setback at work, just like you can't answer the teacher's questions in class."

"Hey, I told you, don't just pat me on the head!" Peter said unhappily, "Also, I often answer the teacher's questions perfectly in class!"

Mary hummed, nodded casually and said, "I'll try my best!" After finishing speaking, she nodded at him and walked out of the sandwich shop slowly.

Peter touched the head that had been patted by her, stared at her back, and murmured: "I bet the trouble you're in is not as simple as answering questions in class, well, it's okay, I'll find out why." He brought the sandwich in his hand to his mouth, took a big bite, and watched Mary disappear into the corner of the street, a "mysterious" smile appeared on the cheeks swollen from filling too many sandwiches.

After Mary left the sandwich shop, she walked a long way before realizing that she forgot to bring out the uneaten sandwich. She sighed, forget it, and see what is available when I get home. Now, for her, the biggest problem is not the food, but the order from Derek. When she thinks of Captain America and his good friends, she feels that she is at a loss.

If Captain America still stays in Stark Tower well, then Mary can confidently say that she can obtain interview permission through the Stark Group PR Department. However, the reality is that Captain America has become a wanted criminal. Don't even think about it, it's very difficult to take a sneak shot, but Derek even asked for the big material of Captain America and his gay friend Bucky by name. Damn it, where did she get it!She can't even find anyone, okay!

When she was upset, Mary suddenly saw a soda can lying in the middle of the road. She stepped forward and kicked it hard, but as the soda can was kicked away and made a rattling and rolling sound, her emotions did not change. Such a small vent was relieved.

The soda can was trampled on, and the visitor smiled at her and said, "Hey, Mary, long time no see!"

Mary raised her head and saw the man in front of her with a mischievous smile, showing a hint of impatience, and said, "Dean Winchester, it's not good to see you!"

Dean smiled, looked at her sternly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Oh, you're right, I really need to find you for something!"

Mary glanced at him and walked around him.

Dean shrugged awkwardly, turned and followed her, saying, "Hey Mary, we're friends, right?"

"No!" Mary said decisively.

"Oh, I thought we were friends!" Dean put his hands in his coat pockets helplessly, striding behind Mary who was walking fast, "Don't you think? After all"

Mary stopped suddenly, turned to face him, put her hands on her slipped glasses, and said seriously: "No, I repeat, I am not friends with you, and your brother Sam Winchester, I I don’t have any friendship with you.” After finishing speaking, he frowned slightly and looked at him, “Also, no matter what kind of problems you encounter, don’t come to me. Sorry, I’m just a junior hunter, and I don’t have the ability to help people like you two. God of the hunter world!"

"Hey! Mary!" Dean looked at Mary speechlessly, as if seeing the plague, and ran forward frantically, showing a wry smile.