[Zhongyingmei] The superheroes I bought in those years

Outstanding college student Peter Parker tossed and turned all night.

He didn't sleep very well, but the captain on the other end of the communication seriously asked him not to smuggle out at night. The original words were "when the child is still growing up".

The little spider who had grown up long ago left tears of being doted on by the elders.

He got up early the next morning, before six o'clock, and went out with thick dark circles under his eyes.

The reason he had told May last night was that he was going to hang out with Ned, and he actually swung himself to Manhattan.

Crossing the Brooklyn Bridge, you can see his destination from afar.

The Avengers Tower is like a landmark that never collapses.

The "a" building, which has experienced major events such as the Ultron crisis and the advent of the apocalypse, has been bombed many times but still stands, is shining in the first ray of sunshine in the not so warm morning.

In late autumn and near winter, there is a thin layer of frost on the flower beds and lawns.

The open-air coffee shop downstairs of the Avengers Building opened early. As an old shop that has been bombed for countless times and still survived here, the business of the open-air cafe has not been cold for a day (except for being forced to renovate when).

Occasionally, when the store withdraws limited special desserts, many people have to ask scalpers to buy them for them.

Such as Hulk Roaring Lollipop, Iron Man Bobo Soda, Captain America Big Breast Marshmallow (?) and so on...

But it was too early at this point in time, and the clerks who set up the tables and chairs were all yawning.

Peter Parker passed by with a small schoolbag on his back, and his eyes wandered around the newly launched "Spider-Man Super Brushed Cheese Sandwich - Daily Limited Supply".

The body that had already run away continued to move forward, but the head couldn't keep up.

Look at the price...wow so expensive...

It is more expensive than the last "Hawkeye Little Arrow Chocolate Bar Set"...

a little happy.

……

Peter Parker is not the poor Peter Parker he was five years ago.

Pepper, who has a top-notch business mind, decided to charge for the copyright of the Avengers peripherals as early as the establishment of the Avengers.

Over the past few years, Guangguang’s superhero hand-made toys have brought a lot of benefits to the alliance, not to mention all kinds of snacks, clothes, Black Widow/Scarlet Witch joint jewelry cosmetics, cards, bath towels, underwear (? )... and the surrounding area.

Although most of the copyright fees are used to pay for the war damage caused by the Avengers, there are also a lot of dividends distributed to the members.

Although he is still poor compared to the bosses, Peter is at least richer than Strange who has no peripherals :)

It is still affordable to buy a sandwich that is four or five times more expensive than a normal sandwich.

Ten minutes later, Peter Parker sat on the sofa on the top floor of the Avengers Building holding a steaming limited sandwich.

It was only a quarter past six, and there was no one on the top floor. After Jarvis helped him open the elevator and the door, he didn't bother him, but thoughtfully asked the little clumsy hand to go to the kitchen to prepare some hot milk.

Holding a sandwich, the little spider happily waited for the milk to come, and almost didn't forget the purpose of coming to the building, and felt that even the clumsy movements of the little clumsy were moving and audible.

↑What a coaxing baby↑

When the little clumsy hand finally brought the milk, Peter opened the box religiously.

The sandwich is three-layered, the outer skin is baked golden and crispy, and both sides have a q-version Spider-Man head printed with unknown pigments - a bulging head and white eyes that occupy two thirds of the head.

In the middle is a soft-boiled fried egg, green lettuce, warm ham slices and the most important super cheese!

The cheese may have been mixed with practical pigments, and it is bright red, because it is still hot, it keeps dripping down, and it is first-class brushed!

Peter was not in a hurry to eat. He took out his mobile phone and snapped several photos before picking the one with the best angle and adding a filter to post on his personal homepage.

Because the time was too early, the friends hadn't woken up yet, and after waiting for a while, the little spider who couldn't wait for the "Like" put down the phone and looked up...

Hey, what about his limited-edition Spider-Man sandwich?

……

There seems to be a strong aroma of cheese in the air.

And the smell is getting stronger and stronger, as if the cheese has been torn apart...

The stiff little spider turned its head towards the place where the scent came from, and met a pair of scarlet eyes full of mischief.

Patricia Udonta, in a short nightgown, was leaning against the kitchen door with the sandwich in her mouth.

She bit off a gap in the round q-version Spider-Man's hood, the white canine teeth were pulled, and the bright red wire was stained with the slightly protruding tongue...

Peter gave a sharp "grunt".

Look, it hurts to look at it!

Why on earth can he not think about buying this expensive peripheral qaq

A Tibetan fox with sandwich crumbs on its beak was hanging on Patricia's bare white leg, licking the corner of its mouth in disgust and yawning.

Ah Buddha... human food... what's delicious...

But thinking about the supper last night, Fofo's face that sees through the world slowly reveals a smile that is more see through the world.

The little spider who felt that he was being ridiculed by one person and one fox at the same time: "That's my qa..." q

Patricia clicked again, and this time it was a white light bulb.

The little spider swallowed back the unfinished expression Q.

Fortunately, at this moment, the door dinged.

Captain America stepped out with a towel around his neck, slacks, and a white vest.

He looked like he had just finished exercising, and he felt warm from top to bottom, but there was no sweat on his skin, and he seemed to feel very good.

The first thing Steve saw was Patricia, who was showing off her arms and legs, frowning: "Why do you wear so little in this weather?"

Patricia, who was stuffing the last bite of the sandwich into her mouth, "Huh?", her scarlet eyes widened slightly.

——I can’t reply when I eat.

……

Whether it was five years ago or five years later, the girl was always arrogant and cunning.

Her aggressive face is unforgettable, and her whole person looks like a ball of fresh and warm fire.

——At this moment, the flame that was always beeping and swaying stopped by itself, gathered its wanton hands and feet, and sat round and embracing its knees.

——It's quite cute in contrast.

Steve stared blankly for a moment before continuing: "...Be careful of freezing."

But the man who said this soon realized that the physique of aliens was different from that of normal people.

He choked himself, and changed the subject deliberately: "Is there breakfast in the kitchen today? I thought Tony had already emptied the refrigerator, and wanted to buy it earlier."

As he spoke, he hurried to the kitchen.

Patricia's last mouthful was a bit too big, her cheeks were still bulging, she couldn't speak clearly, she simply stretched out her hand and grabbed the man with long legs who passed by her - there was nothing in the kitchen.

Patricia's movements were too sudden, and Steve's strides were too big. The man with four times his strength was staggered by her force and almost fell on top of her.

——There is only Buddha Buddha between the two of them.

After the awakening of divine power, Patricia Udonta's body temperature became cooler, and her arms and slippery nightgown material were directly attached to Captain America's arms, making the man stiff.

Come to think of it, touching yourself feels completely different than touching another person.

Patricia's arm looks white and well-proportioned. In fact, the defense of the demigod's body is many times stronger than that of ordinary people. After touching it...

Yet soft.

Steve doesn't know how to describe it, but it feels different from the skin of ordinary women who seem to be able to puncture with a little force.

She is like a cool but thick cloud.

……

As soon as the idea came up, Steve felt a little offended.

His ears and cheeks, hidden under his beard and curly hair, turned red, but fortunately it wasn't particularly obvious.

He hurriedly said "Sorry" and took a step back.

The body left, but I always felt that a certain part of the soul did not go with the body, and stayed in place sticky, and the previous touch was still remembered on the skin.

Patricia is much more natural than him, bumping every time she hits, and it's not like she hasn't been photographed by an interstellar behemoth, this strength is just a drizzle—a relatively comfortable drizzle.

Moreover, Steve's muscles are great. After the exercise, his whole body is warm and feels good to the touch.

Patricia never wronged herself, stretched out her hand and squeezed it again, almost rubbing the sandwich crumbs on it.

Steve: "...cough."

Steve: "What's wrong?"

The question is why you held him.

Patricia raised her chin towards the sofa in the hall, and Steve turned his head along the way, finally meeting the blank face of Peter Parker who was completely ignored.

Xiaojiju, who felt like he had watched a big play: Who am I and where am I?

Show off in front of single dogs who are not old enough to drink, won't your conscience ache?

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