New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

After seeing him leave, you hurriedly distanced yourself from Peter, looked at his expression, and apologized frantically.

As things stand, you can only apologize.

Because, what lies between you and Sherlock is a private matter between the two of you, and has nothing to do with Peter Parker.But you, in order to avoid the former, made such a move, forcefully dragging the little spider into this chaotic vortex.

He didn't have to pay for you.

Peter looks at you, somewhat aroused by your pheromones.But he still asked, "Can you tell me what's wrong?"

You looked at the other person's face, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I had a quarrel with Mr. Holmes." You had no choice but to say that, while keeping your eyes on the surroundings, fearing that Sherlock would appear again out of nowhere.

The little spider's eyes were immediately filled with concern.He quickly continued: "Then what should we do? Did he come just now? Do you want to explain to him what happened before?"

You scratched your face, "Well... I will. Thank you anyway."

Now you just want to slap yourself in the face with a piece of tofu.

Why on earth did I make that move just now?Isn't it very strange? ?

wanna die.

In the beginning, it was indeed your own hugging gesture, which is correct.But after a few seconds after you approached, you immediately regretted it, and you were going to take a distance before the situation was not serious and run straight away, whatever the museum exhibition - you just don't want to meet Sherlock face to face, you don't know how to communicate with him.

Compared with you, he is unbelievably honest.You will not be bothered by any trivial matters (in all aspects, especially between men and women) at all.

What an enviable candor.

But the invisible system hidden in your brain is determined to add some supplements to your boring life. At the moment when you meet Peter, at that point in time, you have no way to cancel the previous action, even if you have regretted it psychologically up.This is something you never expected.Before crossing over here, you have not had any communication.

[The host's first rule: start from the moment you take the initiative to make intimate moves towards all the male god Alphas, all actions must never be taken back and will not disappear until the situation is overturned. 】

This is simply an overlord clause.

If you knew, you would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely never do this.

What if everything is blackened like in galgame?Will die woo woo woo.

You are scared.

It doesn't matter if you are in love or not, the main thing is life.

At this point you don't have any desire to hang out at all.You just want to get out of the eye of the storm as quickly as possible.

Peter seemed to see that your mind was no longer on this, so he suggested: "Then why don't we go downstairs? The first and second floors seem to be—" He ran over and looked at the standing building at the opposite staircase. A sign with the function of the corresponding floor written on it.

"Eat and drink!"

You really couldn't think of any other better choice, so you nodded in agreement—since Sherlock is going upstairs, you just go downstairs.

After confirming the next itinerary, you ran away as if to escape.Smell the aroma of food in the air, and your heart that has no place to rest will settle down.

There shouldn't be...he here, right?

You turned on and off your phone in a daze, feeling dizzy.

"You're waiting here for me!" The brown-haired boy's eyes flickered, and he said this to you, and then immediately ran away from you.

You don't quite understand his intentions, thinking that perhaps the actions just now made him really angry, and the sense of guilt welling up in your heart is even deeper.

At the moment, you just feel like a total loser in this mixed world.

The so-called heartthrob physique is just a gorgeous coat to cover up your barren heart.

You never feel like there is anything special about you.There is an ego looking down at you from a high altitude. After saying a certain sentence or taking a certain action, you will start to think involuntarily, is it really right for you to do this?

Keeping a clear mind at all times brings powerlessness.

You always remember what your identity is.And because it is a one-way emotion, it can last without your response, so like a pedestrian who is about to drown, he can't wait to grab the only straw beside his hand, but at the same time he is afraid that it will disappear.

Because any kind of emotion in the world, you don't want to never get a response.

You are longing.Desire for something that you may never have.

You stood there waiting for a while, and from a distance, you saw the boy trotting over, and the denim jacket flew up with his quick steps.

The little spider dutifully brought you a glass of Lengshan Oolong.When you took it, you couldn't help but put on a slightly surprised expression on your face—he actually knew that you like to drink this.

"Thank you." The moment the drink trickles down your throat, you feel a surge of pure joy.This is the first time in this world.

The little spider scratched his head in embarrassment. He looked at you and hesitated for a moment.

Sensing his gaze, you took the lead and said, "Peter...do you have anything you want to do?"

In fact, originally, you agreed to come here only because everyone else came to enhance the friendship between classmates.Of course, even if the little spider is waiting for you here alone, you won't turn back halfway.You don't want him to misunderstand something, although this misunderstanding has snowballed like a snowball...

You're not interested in these things now, so you decide to ask Peter for his opinion.

Unexpectedly, he found that his eyes suddenly became very strange.

After it landed on your face, he glanced back and froze.

Seeing his expression, you suddenly feel guilty, and you dare not turn your head.

God knows, there is only one thought in your mind right now——

Is Sherlock standing behind me? ? ?

Your mind suddenly turned into a mess, you opened your mouth and couldn't say anything.

With your 18 years of limited knowledge of relationships between men and women, you don't want to experience what you did in 221b again.It's not a question of whether you like it or not. No matter who you accept here, it's a big problem, right?

Also, you don't think the other person is someone whose thoughts would be blocked by such things.You are the only one who has been troubled from beginning to end.

You were silent for two or three minutes, and just when you really couldn't hold back your voice, Peter said: "May, Aunt May?"

???

You turned around with mixed emotions.

Spiderman's hot, spicy, aunt, I don't know when she stood behind you.

You were a little embarrassed, so you had no choice but to say, "Hello, Aunt Mei."

The woman in front of her had the same brown hair as Peter's. It was obvious that time had treated beauty well. Even at her aunt's age, her face was still extremely beautiful.At this moment, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't feel any anger that her parents grabbed her bag for a "date".

Ah, a date... barely a date, right?

You lowered your head, not daring to look at her.

Aunt Mei first put on a slightly questioning tone——

"Peter, didn't you say go to the library?"

"Uh, that..." Peter regarded death as home, and began to rack his brains to organize words in his mind, but he couldn't come up with any suitable reason to excuse himself.

Indeed, what he had told Aunt May when he was going out was to go to the library and study with Ned for the upcoming exam.

Fortunately, he was standing in the porch putting on his shoes, and Aunt Mei didn't come out in her room.Otherwise, looking at that face, he would definitely reveal his secrets.

But still... overturned.

"Huh?" Aunt Mei raised her eyebrows, wanting to see what other reasons this cub could come up with.

You look at Peter, and he's talking about going to the library... You don't know what to say, it's such an innocuous lie.

In fact, it is mainly because you are from the perspective of God.Only then did I feel that it didn't matter.Otherwise, you will definitely think that you have been deceived to some extent.

All their preciousness, all their imperfections, you've already sort of grasped.

So you didn't speak up.

In fact, upon closer inspection, Aunt Mei wasn't really angry.I just want to take this opportunity to tease my lovely nephew.

"I was wrong." After thinking about it, there was no better way, so he had to smash the jar and tear off the last piece of the lie.

Can't admit it more candidly.

However, the situation did not continue to develop into a worse place as he imagined.Aunt Mei didn't intend to reprimand this adolescent boy in public.Well, she's actually not that angry.The sudden appearance here this time was only because she happened to come to the square here with her friends to go shopping.

I didn't expect to meet Peter, which was a big surprise.

"Don't lie to me again." Aunt Mei leaned closer and patted his forehead, pretending to be angry, "Also, you have to think about how to explain the fact that you went out in the middle of the night every day and bought countless schoolbags!"

It's that simple.

But Aunt Mei also seemed to have a natural affection for you who stood by. She recognized you almost in a second as the child who was temporarily boarding with the eccentric detective.

She immediately put her nephew Peter aside and touched your face lovingly.

It seems that she, like the widow sister, is overflowing with maternal love.

You think in your heart.

"Why don't I seem to see you on Baker Street recently? Where have you been, sweetheart?" Aunt Mei asked out loud.But you don't have much chance to answer her, because she throws a lot of questions at once, continuously.

"You just came to New York, if you are not familiar with it, you can ask Peter more!"

Hearing this, the boy suddenly looked at Aunt Mei.

"Honey, you can come to our house for dinner tonight if you want. I've never entertained you, even Ned comes often." Aunt May threw out an invitation to you inadvertently.

Really... No matter how you look at it, it seems to be Peter's assist.

It's not easy for you to refuse, so you can only say: "Well...thank you, Aunt Mei."

Maybe it saw that you had something to hide, so the little spider opened his mouth to excuse you: "It's still early, maybe we will eat outside, next time, auntie."

Aunt Mei showed a look of resentment, but she still said: "Okay, go home early! I have something to do, so I'll go first. But..." She paused, "I just came down I saw Mr. Holmes upstairs when I was here. Haven't you seen him? Would you like to say hello to him or something?"