Everyday life at Midtown High School

The rescue operation went smoothly.

Except for Harry, who was almost killed in battle when he was bombarded by the 'friendly army', everyone else was safe and sound.

Norman Osborn didn't intend to hurt anyone from the beginning.This time he can be said to be purely stunned by his son's public behavior of coming out, and part of the reason is against Spider-Man.

Therefore, when he found that there was nothing to be done, he shrewdly evacuated the scene immediately, stepped on the glider, and disappeared into the sky.

Tony hesitated for about three seconds on the question of 'do you want to give Harry another shot to make him die completely', until Spider-Man supported Gwen by the side, and asked stupidly: "Mr. Stark, we Shouldn't it be time to go back?" Only then did he realize that it was not a good time to 'murder and silence', and there were still people around!

So, he lifted up his mask and smiled 'kindly' at Peter: "Yes, it's time to go back."

"Harry, are you all right?"

He turned his head and said with hypocritical concern: "Just now Jarvis broke down. When aiming, it may be a little bit off."

Jarvis, who has been blamed all the year round, remained silent.

'It's coming right to the head!Do you still call that a bit off? '

Harry was powerless to complain, and felt that he was about to 'ascend to heaven... no, it was sublimation' after 'releasing his soul' as Gwen said.

So Pooh ended up seeing Harry in the hospital.

As the only casualty in this incident.

He was lying weakly on a white hospital bed, his beautiful blond hair was dull, his lips were pale, and his face was as white as paper. He looked like a sick and beautiful boy, and looked very pitiful.

Pooh felt very distressed immediately.

He said indignantly: "How could Uncle Norman do this! You are his own son! You were not picked up on the main road."

Harry was so tired that he didn't want to say a word.

In fact, he is indeed his own son.

Therefore, when Norman fed him the little blue pill, he deliberately chose the one that was safe and harmless.

Otherwise, Harry simply didn't know how miserable he would be. As for now...

"Don't worry about it, son."

Tony came in, biting an apple, and said, "There's nothing wrong with him. He didn't break an arm or a leg, but he was a little bit too sexual."

"What?" Pooh asked a little confused.

After Norman captured Harry and Gwen, what he did was a bit too shameless.

Therefore, in order to be concerned about Gwen's reputation as a girl, no one came out to retell the whole process after the incident was over.

So much so that Pooh is still kept in the dark until now, knowing nothing.

But Pooh occasionally dropped the line suddenly when it came to this kind of thing.

He blurted out reflexively and asked: "Why is this happening? We haven't been doing it too often recently, right? It's only two or three times a week. Why are you overindulging in sex?"

It's hard to describe Tony's ferocious expression of wanting to kill at that moment, and the stiff expression of growing unlovely with Harry.

Pooh looked down, completely oblivious.

He flicked his fingers foolishly, and calculated seriously while recalling: "I didn't make it to the end last Friday...and Saturday and Sunday..."

Harry began to stare at the ceiling silently, with a pure and innocent expression, assuming the posture of a fragile and beautiful boy, melancholy, without saying a word.

He thought weakly and desperately: "With such a stupid lover, I probably...may not survive to be discharged from the hospital." '

Fortunately, Steve, as always, appeared in the ward like an angel who saved all living beings, calming Iron Man's nerves that were about to break the string in time, and at the same time, allowing him to regain his moral and legal perspective some memories.

Steve simply stood at the door, shining handsomely like a star.

But his clothes and behavior are really not flattering.An old-fashioned jacket, with a lifeless demeanor and an expression as serene as an old man.

In addition, he was carrying a fruit basket for visiting patients in the old fashioned way, and he showed a gentle smile like an elder towards Harry on the hospital bed, and asked in a concerned tone: "Do you feel all right, son?" ?”

'I'm not good! '

After experiencing a crazy father and a father who tried to kill his lover every minute, he encountered such a 'normal' elder's style of painting...

Harry was so moved that he wanted to throw himself into his arms and cry.

So Steve was warmly welcomed by Harry (eyes).

He never thought that he would be popular with young people. He was flattered and put the fruit aside, sat on the side of the bed, and pretended to listen carefully.

Although he didn't know each other yet, Steve, who was born with a 'reliable' aura, made Harry feel at this time... his personal safety was finally guaranteed.

"Harry is actually a pretty good kid."

Steve said.

Because at Pooh's request, time is left for this young couple who have gone through hardships.

(Yes, he just said it so shamelessly: 'Give me and my lover a little time to make love, Dad'. Then, unceremoniously, put the staring Tony, and the embarrassing Steve Husband drove out of the ward together.)

So, at this moment, Steve is standing in the hallway, comforting an unhappy, sulking Tony in a good-natured way.

"Relax, Tony."

He said patiently: "Harry is just a sick patient now. So, he won't and can't do anything to Pooh. You are a little too strict with him. When you were here just now, he didn't dare to speak gone."

"Did Uncle Steve bribe you just once? We just met, and you actually talked to that cunning kid."

Tony stared at him with disdain: "Besides, it's not that he doesn't dare to speak, he's just pretending to lie to my son. Listen, Norman Osborn is a big bastard, so his son must also It's a little bastard, and the genes are there!"

"You're biased, Tony."

Steve said helplessly: "He is still a minor, his personality is not finalized, and there are many paths in the future. Besides, his father's mistakes can't be blamed on him so casually, it's not fair."

"Fair? Do you still have the time to talk to me about fairness?"

Tony said sharply: "That's my son, and my son's lover. According to normal logic, you have no position and no right to talk to me about this. If you want to talk about fairness, you first talk about what capacity you plan to come to Tell me about this!"

Steve was almost speechless by him.

But to be honest, if you ignore those too sharp words, Tony's disheveled hair, and those beautiful big eyes, when staring at people with anger, are really full of energy, energetic and cute.

He couldn't help blurting out: "Aren't I the one who has a crush on you?"

"What?" Tony was confused.

Steve couldn't help laughing, his blue eyes were as inclusive and calm as the sky: "As a person who has a crush on you, your boyfriend candidate? Occasionally expressing some opinions on the family you may join, it's not okay Is it too much?"

Tony narrowed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he asked suspiciously: "Wait, are you really the captain? That old bastard who has been sleeping for a hundred years? Wasn't it conjured by some evil god or something?"

Steve couldn't help but laugh at it.

In the ward,

Pooh happily bowed his head and kissed Harry, and then began what he called a 'detailed physical examination'.

"I have to take a good look at where you are injured, otherwise, I don't worry."

he said seriously.

Harry looked at him suspiciously, and at first really believed it...

But the more he checked, the lower he went, and finally, when he went directly to untie his belt, he sat up in shock and pressed Pooh's hand while dying: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"My dad said you indulged too much..."

Pooh pursed his lips in embarrassment, but said confidently, "I have to see with my own eyes what's going on!"

'The lover I found, I want to be pampered even on my knees. '

However, Harley was lying hopelessly on the hospital bed and wanted to choose a dog leash immediately.

In the end, he gave in with a difficult tone, which is very rare for a lover with his own bad taste: "Vinevich Stark, do you have the nerve to bully the patient?"

"It's so embarrassing!"

Pooh smiled and said: "Actually, I have imagined it several times, tied you up, and bullied you so much that you can't move."

"Just wait for me, Pooh! Just wait for me!"

Harry said through gritted teeth.

Pooh laughed, threw himself on him and kissed him again: "Yeah, I'll wait."

They remained intimate for a while longer.

About an hour later, Pooh ran out to eat with his father and uncle first.

Harry could finally be alone for a while.

When he was in the second grade, he was like a wounded beast, licking the wound alone and silently...

Suddenly someone pushed the door open!

"Excuse me, police!"

Mr. George Stacey, who was wearing a long trench coat, showed his work ID in a cool and handsome manner, and said in a businesslike tone: "Mr. Osborne, regarding your kidnapping by the Green Goblin, I am here to make a simple statement on behalf of the New York Police Department. Transcript, I hope you can cooperate with our work and investigation."

Harry was confused: "Transcript? Uncle Stacey, aren't you the director, why did you come in person? Besides, Gwen also..."

"Yes, Gwen. According to common sense, I should indeed avoid suspicion. But you have all returned safely, and Gwen is also a victim. Therefore, I am just here to make a record, which is allowed within the scope of the rules. And... ..."

"Also, don't you feel honored that the chief of police came to take notes for you in person?"

Mr. Stacey said, giving Harry a fake smile.

He continued in that fake cheerful tone: "Hahaha, how is it? Are you on the point of crying with joy, Harry?"