Conversation with Spider

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you suddenly became a celebrity."

Spiderman Peter Parker made a joke, hung upside down on the window with spider silk, and began to mutter to Carlos in the room: "To be honest, I didn't catch up with the big scene in New York. I have no regrets, especially on the Internet. After seeing your dancing videos, I am glad that I took classes seriously and did not go out to join in the fun. Of course, this is not the point... To be honest, I am very happy for you , everyone is now willing to try to accept mutants. I think this is a good sign. Not long ago, I stopped a car accident on the street, and the driver I rescued enthusiastically took my hand and asked me Am I a mutant? Although I really want to satisfy him, unfortunately, I am not..."

"So, at night, you came to me and talked about such a big thing, just to express that you are not a mutant?"

Carlos stood in front of the window with his arms folded and asked very curiously.

Because of the exposure of his identity, even Professor Charles strongly disapproved of the behavior of letting him drop out of school halfway.

But in order to avoid going out and causing unnecessary disturbances and increasing the workload of S.H.I.E.L.D., Carlos took time off with the International Cooking School over there, and has been obediently staying in X Academy lately.Fortunately, his life is not boring. During the day, he is accompanied by his friends from X Academy, and from time to time he goes to tease the little baby of the Binghuo family. Occasionally, Warren will fly over diligently to find him, and have a serious date; he is happy at night Going to lose shame in a dream, Carlos's life is still that kind of seemingly ordinary, but actually very fulfilling and colorful.

Mainly worried about him, Peter, who came to visit overnight, was still a little embarrassed when asked the purpose of his visit.

But because of the tights he was wearing, no one could see his blushing and discomfort at this moment. He just made excuses with a slightly raised tone: "It's not because of this, it's just...Eduardo can't contact you, why not?" I called, and you know, he's been a worry since he was a kid."

"Accidentally forgot to tell him."

Carlos sighed annoyedly: "I don't know who leaked my previous mobile phone number. The media and people I don't know call me all day long, either to interview me or to ask some random questions. , I changed my number as soon as I got angry. Eduardo, are you okay?"

"Very good, he just came here very excitedly, and recalled most of my childhood memories with me."

Peter couldn't help but replied with a smile: "He always thought that the you in his memory was an imagination, a beautified little angel with wings or something... Who knows that it has been proven true now, he was so shocked to death, But he was also very curious... However, he didn’t lose his mind. Except for me, he didn’t dare to mention it to anyone else. He just talked to me excitedly for a long time. I didn’t dare to tell him that I was Spider-Man, for fear of him Really terrified."

"You are right. Try not to let him mention me to outsiders. I'm afraid he will be harassed."

Carlos pursed his lips, and said with a rare annoyance: "For the first time, I discovered that being too popular is really not a good thing. Those mortals are going crazy... They screamed and fainted when they saw me." , One time, someone sat on the ground with a 'pa ji', lying directly in front of me and touching the porcelain, saying that the baby was unhappy, and he had to kiss to get up... It's really a bit strange."

"This can be regarded as fan culture." Peter used a soft and cute voice, pretending to be an expert in a serious tone, and said to his little friend: "I heard that fans nowadays are particularly crazy when chasing stars, but they are also It's a relatively... relatively unique way to express liking you."

"That's it!" Carlos nodded with a smile, because he knew that everyone liked him, and he was quite happy.

Then, the two good friends exchanged their recent situation with each other.

Peter briefly mentioned his college life, and Carlos told him about the establishment of the X-Men and the Avengers.

"Is it fashionable to form a group now?" Peter asked in confusion: "Isn't it fashionable to go it alone and be a lone hero?"

"Yes, unity is strength." Carlos answered him earnestly: "The audience will always be tired of looking at a person, so come a few more. If you are tired of watching this, you can still watch that."

"Then should I hurry up and join in? Spider-Man's reputation should be pretty good recently, right?" Peter asked thoughtfully.

"Why don't you give me a resume, and I'll go to Charles another day and let you go through the back door?" Carlos said enthusiastically.

"Carlos, you are so kind, you are indeed my good friend and brother."

Peter was very moved, but he still politely refused: "But I would like to go to the Avengers to try. I heard that Captain America is there. My God, that's the captain! My idol since I was a child!"

Immediately raising his tone by a degree, he immediately revealed the excitement of the fanboy.

Carlos looked over in surprise, really not understanding the mood of these people.He has recently been obsessed with Warren's "beauty", and with Professor Charles as his daily companion, he has almost forgotten his super popular family, fans everywhere, and his first lover in name...

But just after he thought about it for a few seconds, Peter had already made up his mind.

He slammed his clenched hand on the palm of the other hand and said: "Then it's decided, I'll send my resume to the Avengers. By the way, Carlos, do you know the contact information of the hr over there?" ?”

"I don't know." Carlos replied.

In Peter's disappointed eyes, he continued to add: "But I know the contact information of Iron Man."

Peter's eyes lit up again.

Carlos then wrote Tony's email address to Peter, and when he was happily about to leave, he grabbed him again and shouted: "Wait, don't go, there is one more thing..."

"What?" Peter asked over his shoulder.

Carlos turned around and took out a simple and generous invitation from the drawer of the bedside table beside him: "Next weekend, Scott plans to hold a birthday party. If you are interested, you can come to X Academy to participate, but remember, before that Keep it a secret."

Peter blinked in surprise, took the invitation and opened it to take a look: "...to celebrate Logan's one hundred...one hundred xx birthday. Huh, Wolverine is going to celebrate his birthday? But, I really can't tell, He is over 100 years old!"

"Yes, but he is always strong, and when he swings his paws, he is still strong."

Carlos said casually: "Don't let it slip, Jean and the others said that you will give him a surprise."

"Okay, I'll remember to bring presents."

While Peter couldn't help agreeing with a smile, he sighed in his heart, no matter when he came to X Academy, he always felt that this group of mutants who were obviously not related by blood loved each other like a family.Sometimes, it's a bit of a pity that I'm not a mutant.

After he finished talking, he turned around and hurried back to school.

After only two steps, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned his head and said, "By the way, Carlos, there are some perverts in New York recently, so be careful when you go out."

"abnormal?"

Carlos looked at Peter a little curiously. It was really rare for the good-tempered Peter to say such words impolitely to a person.

"That's right, a pervert in a red tights is really annoying. I hardly have to find words to describe his image, because as soon as you see him, the smell of scum and pervert will come to your face."

Peter said angrily and disgustedly, as if he had already thought of some bad things: "He also slandered me for pirating his uniform..."

As he spoke, he pulled up his tights with his hands and said: "This uniform, obviously I drew it stroke by stroke with the desk lamp on, and then sewed it stitch by stitch. It is original from the beginning to the end. Haven’t pirated it, okay! Besides, I’ve worn this uniform for a long time, and I haven’t seen this kind of uniform that is specially made to touch porcelain. By the way, the most hateful thing is that he also said some strange annoying words, saying Why am I not dead so far, not because my ability is high enough and the mutation is strong enough, it is purely because of my popularity! Are you kidding? Why should I die? There is nothing dangerous. Besides, I am not popular, and I am not you. Please, although I am That's fine, but compared to the famous Avengers and X-Men, I'm just a poor, helpful little spider, a warm-hearted neighbor of the people..."

"It sounds like you have been pestered by him very badly?"

Carlos pointed it out sharply.

Peter choked.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. He could not see his expression in the tights, but he had an inexplicable feeling of lovelessness: "I recently came out to help others, and I bumped into him eight out of ten times. He is always in my ears." Talking nonsense, but he seems to be looking for someone..."

"Who are you looking for?" Carlos took out the biscuits out of nowhere, and began to eat them again.

Peter glanced at him, knowing his nature of protecting food, so he didn't waste his time asking for it. Instead, he thought for a while and replied: "He said that he is looking for his missing lover... Although I don't know if what he said is true or not, But judging from his tone, it seems that he really loves that lover, and he said that even if he has only one breath left this time, he must jump up and hold his hand, and never let him leave. "

"That sounds like a really affectionate person." Carlos sighed.

Because there is a mother who likes to meddle in other people's business and make couples in the family, and there is also a brother who is a god of love.

He has always had a certain fondness for this kind of "falling in love" person, so he couldn't help but kindly wished: "I hope he finds his lover as soon as possible."

God really can't talk nonsense.

Because, soon.

At Wolverine's birthday party, he met the uninvited pervert in red tights who claimed to be "Wolverine's best friend, brother, who lived and died with him, and slept with him."

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