[Comprehensive British and American] Mirage

Peter felt that compared to the excitement of successfully stopping the vultures, what was more important was how to explain the bruises all over his body. God knows he still wants to dance with the girl-the custom of back-to-school day, he also wants and likes it People live for a long time.

"I, Hannibal, said that your physical condition is not good."

Peter pursed his lips and squatted on the ground not far from Wesley. The two of them had been silent for a long time, but as soon as they spoke, Peter wanted to go back to the past and beat that idiot who couldn't open the pot and carried the pot himself. pause.

"Humph."

Wesley snorted coldly!

Peter felt that he was probably going to cool off.

"I'm sorry, those things I said at that time, I... didn't want to say such exaggerated things, I know that you are actually doing it for my own good, and I am too self-willed." Self-willed, it is natural to enjoy the girl treating herself It's good, and he lost his temper regardless of his love. Now that Peter thinks about it, he feels that he was really a heartless white-eyed wolf. "I... sorry."

Well, in the end, I wasn't really angry on my side, but instead provoked the little spider over there to make my eyes water?

Wesley clutched her stomach and shrugged in dissatisfaction, but soft-heartedness accounted for a greater proportion, not to mention that she also watched the little guy's hard-working battle, and now his injuries have not been treated. As for her going to have trouble with the wounded.

"I just want to ask you one thing." The woman turned her head, and the brightly lit night scene of New York flickered in her eyes.

"Those words you said at the beginning, although a little excessive, but they are all your true heart."

"right?"

Having an overly outstanding admirer and enough competitors to make him feel inferior made the already sensitive and fragile boy feel inferior. He was eager to grow up to prove his existence to the people around him, and wanted more people to rely on him to offset him. The fear and anxiety in her heart—Wesley sighed, she should have discovered earlier, the immature heart of the little boy who has not yet grown up.

"···I'm very sorry."

It is absolutely impossible to say no in good conscience.

Peter felt that such a self was really despicable to the extreme.

"You don't need to feel sorry, my child." Vesley waved to Peter on the other end, beckoning him to approach her, and while checking the wounds on his body, she softened her voice and said, "All this happened in the It has been destined somewhere in the world that human beings can only truly understand some things after they have experienced some things, do you understand?"

"...Like, like you did back then?"

"Did you see it?" Vesley's smile was so beautiful that it made people completely defenseless. "my past."

"I thought I was dreaming, but it was all too real." Wolf|smoke and massacre|slaughter, the chaos of war spread in that strange land like a virus, this was the first time that Peter Seeing the suffering of the war up close, the splashed blood seemed to spurt | his face, his stomach juices rolled, but when he saw the girl struggling to survive, he calmed down all the uneasiness.

"I didn't want you to see that."

The spiritual link between Peter and Wesley is too deep. When I was subconsciously floating in the memories of the past, if I hadn't discovered the spirit of Peter who was also struggling and restless, Wesley would not have recovered from that past so quickly. After waking up from his memory, he also lifted the label of dying on his body that was marked by Hua Shiji.

"I'm just, scared."

As if sensing Wesley's softness at this moment, Peter rested his head on the side of the neck where the woman's smell was most intense.

"I feel that everything is too unreal. Sometimes I have a feeling that everything is just a dream that I have overdone. Illusion is really too cheating. You are like a mirage in the desert. And I'm the hungry|thirsty traveler lost in the desert, I'm not sure if what I'm holding in my hand is the real oasis, or just a fantasy of mine."

"Not to mention there is a strong competitor like Captain America."

The little spider secretly arched at the side of the woman's neck, and said something complaining.

"In the American spirit during World War II, he is the embodiment of justice and security. All Americans know him. He has a strong body, golden hair, and a pair of blue eyes that all women like. Compared with him To me, I'm like a little bug running around in New York City, and I'm just... just a little bit, envious."

I envy his adult physique.

I envy him for having the courage to stand beside a woman openly.

It was something he longed to have, but didn't have.

"So, those complaints should be what I understand." Vesley raised her eyebrows. "Are you asking me for a formal, official boyfriend status recognized by me, Mr. Parker?"

"Well~ if you don't mind, and if you are not angry."

Peter felt that he was getting more and more comfortable with acting like a spoiled child. It was obviously a childish behavior he despised, but he tried everything to Wesley.

Peter suddenly figured it out.

So what about maturity?

The effect is not necessarily half of his childish acting like a baby.

Did he pass out of the game without looking at the American spirit over there?

Looking at the little guy with sparkling honey-colored eyes, Vesley felt that some accounts could be settled later.

Now, it's better to appease the little spider with fried fur first.

"So, Mr. Peter Parker."

"You are willing to marry me as a prerequisite."

"Are you dating me?"

This was probably the best time Peter had ever heard his own name in his life.

Oh, right.

Marriage does not count!

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After treating the wound, Peter, who was still giggling, hugged his newly released · approved · girlfriend.

Feeling the thick bandage on the woman's waist, Peter woke up instantly.

"Is the previous body okay?"

The smell of blood floating in the air did not belong to him alone. Peter thought of the situation that could make Hannibal furious before, and until now when he actually hugged the girl in his arms, he still didn't have a real feeling. Really dying.

"It's okay." Wesley looked away a little guilty.

She was too confident before, thinking that she would be able to survive until she returned to New York, but she didn't expect to pass out after being provoked by the little bastard.

Thinking of this, Vesley kicked Peter behind her angrily.

Ignoring the humming and chirping voices behind her, Wesley restrained her emotions and quickly recovered her angry expression.

Sure enough, don't tell him.

The thing that my life is about to come to an end.

Although it has nothing to do with him, but after the little guy finds out, he will definitely feel that everything is because of him.

"Wesley." Peter rubbed the tip of his nose against the woman's ear. The night breeze was very comfortable, but he still remembered what day it was. "Today is back to school day!"

"And then?" The woman was indifferent. "I'm no longer a teacher in Midtown."

"But you are my girlfriend!"

"so?"

"So let's dance!"

It is a custom in Midtown High School that if you invite someone you like to dance, you will be blessed by everyone and stay together for a long time.

Wesley has also heard of this. As early as when she was a Chinese teacher, some students had already sent invitations to her, but she didn't think about how long she would stay in Midtown, so she rejected them all. After learning about the customs of the homecoming dance, Wesley thought that a science man like Peter who believed in science would not believe it, but he didn't expect to be so... so excited?

"Are you sure? Both of us are injured now." Vesley grabbed Peter's cheek and kissed it, which seemed to be gnashing her teeth. "Although I can understand your thoughts, it doesn't mean I'm not angry anymore."

"But···"

In his heart, Peter is still a person with a sense of ritual. Influenced by his uncle Ben at home, Peter always believes in festivals and some legendary days. Before, he didn’t understand why his uncle always sent some on Aunt May’s birthday Strange gifts that are said to have their own meanings, but now that it has really come to him, he understands the desire to get all the blessings.

"Can't you dance?"

"Do you know?"

"I have learned from the video!" Peter said solemnly: "A little bit!"

Wesley, who was suddenly so cute, covered her face and agreed with Peter's unconstrained ideas.

So Spider-Man, who was still wearing a battle suit and bandaged on his body, hugged the treasure he guarded.

No flowers, no music, no dresses.

The two just grabbed each other's hands, as if they grabbed the whole world.

"Don't cry." Vesley leaned on the shoulder of the boy who was standing in front of her, and smelled the smell of sunlight and rust on his body, and suddenly calmed down. She comforted the boy that he didn't know Whether it was excitement or other emotions, his soft sobs were heard beside his ears. "We still have a long, long, long future."

So stop crying.

your future.

I will be with you for the rest of my life.

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Liz's father was arrested, and her mother came to the school to help her tidy up. Peter saw her red eyes from crying and wanted to go up to say something, but found Hannibal waiting at the end of the corridor.

"Peter? Aren't you going up to comfort Liz?" Ned was also in a low mood, because as an insider of Spider-Man, he knew what happened that night. "The students on the school team are very worried about her...and you."

"Me?" Peter was a little confused. "What does it have to do with me?"

"You don't know how scary it was when you came back that day with injuries all over your body."

"Those...well, it was just a small accident." Peter's eyes fell on Hannibal and Liz who seemed to be talking about something, and finally saw the woman couldn't restrain her emotions being hugged by Hannibal Li, then let out a sigh of relief.

"I heard that Liz's family is going to move to England." Ned said seriously.

"England?" Peter, who knew some inside information, showed a bubbling smile. "It's very interesting to change to a new environment and meet some new people. It's also a good thing for Liz."

"Hey, buddy." Ned looked at his whole body as if he had been purified, and Peter, who was covered in halo, curled his lips and said, "I feel that you are in a good mood recently, or should I say... the spring breeze is blowing on your face? Anyway, now you look It's comfortable, but I'm very upset."

"...We should meet for the school team, Ned."

After Peter froze for a while, he changed the subject clumsily.

Is it that obvious?

The boy took a step behind, and couldn't help the superficial excitement on his face.

However, it was enough to make him happy.

"The mirage I caught..."

Let me see her hidden treasure.

The author has something to say: The life that Vesley said is coming to an end does not mean that she is about to die, and long-lived people will live a little longer than ordinary people when they reach the end.

That is to say, Vesley and Peter can die together, and they will die together.

At the end of the article, the treasure of the mirage~

That's how the return from England ended.

Write two sweet and greasy daily articles, and then go to tear up bullies.

Emmmmm, I wrote three trial readings of Xiaohei's article at the National Day Party, and I will release it if I think it is okay.

I will continue to go to school tomorrow, and I will see if I have time to write a chapter tonight.

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