Everyday life at Midtown High School

The next day, at school, Pooh chased Peter with his schoolbag and smashed it.

Because he knew he was wrong, Peter didn't dare to fight back, so he could only run around screaming pitifully.

But Pooh was completely unrepentant, and officially stated that "before the anger was relieved, the two broke up."

Then, Gwen also simply said: "Let's take a break from each other and think about it..."

Spider-Man, who suffered a double blow to friendship and love, looked at the sky with a bewildered expression.

He thought to himself, "Is there any more unlucky superhero than me? Otherwise, I might as well just resign, because no one loves little spiders anyway."

"Hey Peter, want to join the Spider-Man fan club?"

A fluffy oversized spider doll appeared on campus. After taking off the thick headgear, Thompson showed a silly smile: "For the sake of our friendship, I will have Spider-Man's signature in the future. I can let you Here you go."

Peter looked at him silently, thinking painfully deep in his heart: "No, no, I don't want to be loved by this kind of person."

But I have to say that after Thompson changed his ways, he looked less annoying than before, and a little cute.

In addition to actively recruiting people for the Spider-Man support club, he ran to invite Pooh enthusiastically again, reminding him in advance about tomorrow's basketball game.

His decision was correct, Pooh did almost forget about it.

Recently, although there are no big things, small things around me have been happening frequently.

Credence is about to enter school; Gwen and Peter have a relationship crisis; Harry asks him to get back together again; Tony and the group of Avengers quarrel every day.In addition, the dog that was picked up by Hawkeye, lost one eye, and is gradually recovering health also needs careful care...

It can be seen that even if you don't save the world, you don't want to be a superhero.

Judging from Pooh's state, his daily activities are also very busy.

[I don't like it when you go to Thompson's game. ]

Harry said in a text message.

For a while now, he was eager to follow Pooh every day, in order to speed up the process of the two getting back together.

However, the severe current situation of Osborne Enterprises and the complicated internal personnel relations are really not suitable for being a hands-off shopkeeper. They can only rely on text messages to strengthen contact.

[It doesn’t matter if you don’t like it, I also have my own life and social life, whether I go to the football game or not, you can’t control it. ]

Pooh texted back, not trying to satisfy Harry's jealousy and possessiveness.

Then, as if his mobile phone was bombed, four or five text messages came in ding ding ding:

[I don't care? ]

[Are you sure I don't care? ]

[Hi, am I not your boyfriend? ]

[Okay, is it the reserve boyfriend who is still under investigation? ]

[Please, don't pretend you don't see it... If I don't respond at all, is it abnormal?Get back to me, Pooh. ]

"You two look... are you okay again?"

When Pooh was smirking with his mobile phone, the pretty girl with blond hair glanced over.She slightly raised her delicate eyebrows and asked, "Although it's not appropriate to say this, but last time Harry treated you so well, how could you forgive him so easily?"

"You know we grew up together, Gwen."

Pooh thought for a while and answered her, "I know him too well. I know his character, his behavior, and the weakness deep in his heart. I know all about it."

"so what?"

Gwen looked at him suspiciously, not quite understanding what he meant by that.

"That is to say, the previous time, from the beginning of the relationship, I expected the possible results."

Pooh blinked, sighed and said, "But I still chose him, with a one in ten thousand possibility of 'breaking expectations', because I really like him. So, it can be said that it is my own fault. However, the end When I was in love, I scolded him to vent my anger, and I was satisfied enough. In fact, there is no saying that anyone owes anyone. I enjoy the feeling of being in love, so I don’t care what the result is. Of course, he is indeed quite annoying. , my mood was ruined for a while..."

"You think clearly, and it's really good to adjust your psychology."

Gwen nodded, thinking back to Pooh's previous love affair that started and ended like lightning. It is true that there is little contrast between the ups and downs of emotions before and after, and it can be called amazing resilience.

Then, she suddenly reacted: "Wait, what did you just say? You...you like him?"

"Hey, did I tell you?" Pooh didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid, or if he really didn't remember, and his face was pure and kind.

"That's right, you said it." Gwen narrowed her eyes and repeated sharply: "You said, you chose him because you really like him. So, when he suddenly made up his mind, no matter what the purpose was, I wanted to be with him." You liked him before you came here?"

Pooh opened his eyes wide, with an innocent expression: "It's not surprising, we are good brothers, of course I like him."

"Please, brother, this meme is about to be played badly. Don't do this to me!"

Gwen held his arm tightly, and asked, "You actually liked him a long time ago? I wondered, how could you agree to Harry's messy behavior before? You actually liked him a long time ago." He! But you clearly told me that what you like is not his type, but Captain America's type!"

"Gwen... let's watch the football game."

Pooh raised his hand in surrender and said, "There's really nothing to discuss about this."

"No! To be fair, you know everything about me and Peter."

Gwen protested.

"Peter, hehe, what's the matter with you and him? Aren't you all over?" Pooh sneered.

"Don't try to change the subject, I'll make it clear with Peter the bastard, but now, we're talking about you!" Gwen said shrewdly.

"OK, OK! But what do you say?"

Pooh thought about the thought in his heart, and tried to translate it into words: "Harry has never been the type of lover I imagined, but he is indeed handsome and heart-warming. God, how can I say this? Simply put For example, although you prefer Tom Cruise, you probably wouldn't reject Leonardo beside you!"

Gwen couldn't understand it, and said with disgust: "What the hell is this example? Sounds a bit scumbag?"

"... Emotional matters are difficult to explain. If you insist on forcing me to explain clearly, I can only give examples like this."

Pooh spread his hands in helplessness: "Okay, let's change another example. This is like Scarlett Johansson appearing by my side, except for gay, any man will be moved. Harry appearing by my side is equivalent to Scarlett Johansson appearing It's hard not to be tempted next to a straight man!"

"It's even harder to understand." Gwen was speechless.

"Please, just leave it alone!" Pooh said resignedly, "Remember my motto in life?"

"Cherish the present and enjoy the moment." Gwen said cooperatively.

Then, she added with a confused face: "But why didn't I think this sentence was so wrong before, it sounded completely irresponsible, no matter what the future holds...Should I praise you for being sober and rational?"

"Actually, I'm not too clear-headed and rational. Don't think I'm so powerful. Sometimes, I just..."

Pooh thought for a while and said, "I just don't want to look too feminine."

"Feminine?"

"I don't mean to offend women, it's just that love is not the only thing in my life plan. I can't give myself like some girls...Of course, I can give my body and mind in love To another person, this kind of trust and courage should also be cherished."

"So, you mean, love is just a part of life?"

"No, it's the seasoning." Pooh concluded: "Sour, sweet, bitter, hot and salty, a life without love is like a dish without a seasoning. It's a little less delicious. It's a pity, but it doesn't affect the food."

Gwen couldn't help lowering her head in thought.

But Pooh didn't want to go any further: "Okay, Gwen, let's watch the game first. Later, Thompson will come over and see us chatting instead of watching him play. It will definitely be sad." .”

At this time, there was a burst of cheers on the court, and the cheerleading girls began to dance lap dances.

Thompson is serious about running on the court. He is a big, blond and strong man, ignoring his brain problems. In fact, he is quite in line with Pooh's usual aesthetic taste...

Therefore, Pooh's eyes sparkled immediately.

He stood up excitedly, and happily ran to the front row to refuel.

Gwen looked at the happy back of her younger brother without words, and felt that her three views had been refreshed.

in the avengers mansion,

Tony is testing his new armor, which he has named the Mark 42.

This armor can be remotely operated and positioned by implanting microchips, and it can be broken down into multiple parts, and each part has its own independent control and basic computing system.

In addition, it also has various high-tech technologies such as brain wave and motor nerve capture system.

But so far, it is only an engineering prototype in the research and development stage.

"I need you to do me a favor, huh? Doctor, are you there?" Halfway through the research, Tony remembered something and planned to ask Dr. Banner for help.

However, when he searched the entire floor, there was no sign of the doctor.

"strangeness?"

Tony asked as he walked, "Jarvis, do you see where the doctor is? Is he out and not in the Avengers Building?"

Among all the Avengers, Dr. Banner is almost the one who goes out the least.

His existence is similar to some kind of nuclear bomb. Whenever he appears in the downtown area, he will be watched by countless secret service army police. In the building, not going anywhere.

"The Doctor did not leave the building."

Jarvis answered in the affirmative.

At the same time, he called up the 3D projection, which showed the surveillance video from last night.

In the video, Dr. Banner was walking in the corridor, and Pooh suddenly poked his head out of the room with a smile on his face, and pulled him directly into his room.

So, Jarvis continued to say in a steady voice: "As you can see, he is in Pooh's room, Sir."

"What the fuck!!??"

Tony's eyes widened in shock: "Pooh? Jarvis, is this video fake? You're kidding me, right?"

"If only I had this function."

Jarvis said politely: "I would like to answer you, yes."

"Son of bitch!"

Tony threw the wrench on the ground in a fit of exasperation.

Then, he hurried towards Pooh's room.

Innocent Dr. Banner, has been busy lately.

And the culprit who kept him so busy was Stark and his son.

The whimsical ideas in Tony's mind need to be turned into reality, so he often stays up late at night and pulls him to do experiments and research together.

At the same time, Pooh, who has just started to learn relevant knowledge, always pulls the doctor to give him extra lessons, and asks the doctor to help him improve some of his novel design ideas.

The former requires technical support, which is very brain-intensive;

The latter needs to fulfill the responsibility of the teacher and is very troublesome.

So, after the doctor helped Tony finish the experiment at night, he was dragged into the small laboratory in the room by Pooh in the early morning...

In the end, he was so tired that he accidentally fell asleep in Pooh's bed.

When Pooh ran to school early in the morning, he deliberately didn't wake him up.

So, Tony was lucky enough to see this scene:

My colleague and teammate fell asleep soundly on his son's bed!

He's all bad.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to say, "As expected of my son, the action is fast"; or should he say, "Damn it, my son is still underage, even if he takes the initiative to pull you into the house, you should restrain yourself, you This pervert! '

finally……

"Jarvis."

"Sir?"

Tony pursed his lips slightly, and ordered expressionlessly, "Activate Veronica for me."

The author has something to say: [Note] Veronica, everyone should know about the oversized anti-Hulk armor, so I won’t say much.