[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

so shy...

Petra is ready to run.

To be honest, she was frightened by herself, and maybe it was because the wind outside was too cold, which made her sitting posture a bit stiff for a long time, and her next action was half a beat slower, and her arm was pulled by someone.Not rude, quite the opposite, Tony's movements are gentle, just with irresistible force.

Petra looked back, shadows fell from above.From being at a loss to regaining consciousness, she was lying on the ground on her back, the temperature of her lips was a little hot, and her long breaths were intertwined with each other.She was so shocked that she couldn't do anything, the hot and forceful tongue invaded between her lips and teeth, depriving her of the oxygen she could breathe.

It seems to be as long as several hours, and it seems to be only a moment.

Petra opened her eyes, and met a pair of golden brown eyes, which looked extremely deep under the close-up black night.A suppressed chuckle came from their owner's throat, and the voice was intimate: "How do you feel?"

"Is this a little..." Too soon?Petra stuttered.

"I thought it was you who took the initiative." Tony looked at her and said calmly, "Don't you like it?"

What is it like?

Moist, warm, head-spinning, heart racing.

But Petra didn't answer.

She kept the original posture, but covered her mouth tightly with her hands, blushing so much that she felt like she was about to explode.Tony finally released his hand from her arm, and shook the back of it lightly, as if he was about to say something, with a very happy expression: "Do you think—"

But once again it was beyond his expectation, Petra suddenly turned over, rolled around and quickly opened the distance, seemed to tremble a bit, but didn't say a word.Then, she turned around and jumped outside without hesitation.

Tony: "..."

During the high-altitude fall, the nano-suit quickly spread from Petra's bracelet to the whole body, resisting the invasion of the cold wind.Then, she lightened up and found that MK47 picked her up.

The other party guessed that she probably didn't want to face him at this time, so he didn't take her back upstairs, but walked directly across half of New York City, and returned to the quiet apartment building in Queens.

Petra looked like a big enemy on her face, and the deer in her heart scrambled in through the window. She closed and locked the window with her back to the steel armor without daring to turn her head. Then she relaxed and leaned against the window frame. Gasp.

There was still a slight sound outside the window, and the shadow cast on the bed never left.

Petra's heartbeat became a little bit normal, and then she poked her head out cautiously, revealing a pair of eyes from the edge of the curtain, and blinked uneasily: "Then, good night..."

The battle armor finally roared away.Petra was still in a daze, and turned around to find something on the desk near the window sill.

She leaned over and saw that it was a paper bag with a sticky note in it.

—Christmas present for you.

The inscription is still two chic capital letters, I don't know when it was placed here.Petra opened the paper bag, fingers trembling, and touched a fine velvet box.

Then, she flung herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow and the messy quilt, her heart beating so loudly that her eardrums were hurting.

It's crazy.Petra said to herself.

……

Not long after, Ned was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone.

Petra sent him a picture and asked seriously, "How much do you think this is worth?"

Ned yawned and rubbed his eyes to see the necklace in Tori.The entire silver chain is very finely carved, and the red and sapphire embedded in the pendant is dazzling.

He sat up blankly, and replied to her: "My sweetheart, my baby! Look at the brand, how many digits do you think it can be lower than?"

Petra's gaze turns to the box in the background.

"Should I...shouldn't accept this kind of gift?"

Petra must have been nervous.Just from the tone of this sentence, Ned could feel the uneasiness in her heart.

A famous book said that the only gifts that girls can accept from the opposite sex are flowers and candies.What is still deep in my memory is that Scarlett finally accepted that romantic and relatively expensive gift.

"It depends on who gave it to you," Ned said dryly. "If it's a wild man outside, let him stay cool..."

There was no reply for a long time, Ned's heart sank, and a certain guess was terribly verified.

"my God!"

He pressed down on the virtual keyboard so hard that his fingers slipped on the screen.After thinking about it, he added a few more exclamation points, trying to make Petra feel the madness in his heart through this method.

"!!!"

Petra also responded with a string of exclamation points.

"Oh, you can accept it." Ned sighed deeply, feeling very vicissitudes, "Didn't you already receive more expensive gifts? Which of your suits is not worth a million dollars? "

All he had to do was tell her straight up, yes, he likes you.

You like him, and he likes you too.

"..."

Petra looked at the phone for a while, and said softly: "You convinced me."

"So, there is no reason to refuse." Ned sighed again.He himself didn't know what he was thinking, he was probably shocked to a certain extent, but he was not so shocked, just a little melancholy.

"You..." He hesitated to speak.

"I..." Petra's reply also seemed at a loss.

After a while, the call came through.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Ned finally asked.

He thought that he was not so surprised, so it is not so difficult to accept the fact now.

"I was thinking," Petra thought for a moment, before continuing, "I didn't initiate it!—No, it's not right, it seems to be me at first..."

"Since when is the 'start'?" Ned asked abruptly.

"..."

Petra was silent.Then, she replied with some uncertainty: "So, it doesn't mean that I took the initiative?"

Ned was a little confused, not understanding what she meant by fussing over this: "Huh?"

Petra didn't say anything else, and simply said "Sorry to disturb your sleep, good night, Ned", and ended the call neatly.

Ned looked at the phone with an empty screen, scratched his hair, and felt a bit of a headache.

When he returned to school after the Christmas holidays, he realized that something was wrong.

Petra didn't come, and she still didn't show up for the next few days, as if she disappeared.At first Ned thought that the matter had been exposed, and that she had been sanctioned by her aunt, but when she tried to inquire, she found that the other party knew nothing about it.

"Petty?" Mei brought him a newly made biscuit and said with a smile, "She said that a friend is looking for her, it seems to be in... Scotland, right?"

Scotland?

Is that Scotland in Great Britain?

Wait, Ms. Parker!Don't you worry more when you hear that your niece is going abroad suddenly? !

This is obviously unreasonable, and Ned can't help but suspect that she has been cursed...

Um?Curse?

spell?

Scattered images flashed through Ned's mind, and he suddenly remembered that there were a few British wizards who were close to Petra before, and he suddenly realized.

Feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, he finally couldn't hold back to bid farewell to Mei, turned around and walked out the door, walking like flying.He took the elevator downstairs, then left the apartment, and within a few steps, he stopped.

Not far from the road ahead, behind a tree, there was a familiar car parked.

Ned subconsciously wanted to take a detour, but saw the car window lowered, and Harpy, who was sitting in the driver's seat, leaned out half of his body, obviously impressed with him, and hooked him with a serious face.

"Hey, boy—yes, it's you!—come here."

Ned stepped forward timidly, looked left and right, and after making sure that there were no other people around, he slowly approached the car door.

Happy also looked very cautious, and his tone was mysterious like an underground transaction: "How is it?"

"What?" Ned asked.

Happy knocked on the car door impatiently: "I mean that girl."

"Oh, Patty..." Ned answered with difficulty, eyes twinkling, "she's not home."

"I know," Happy said quietly, "and my boss knows she's not there. So, do you know where she's gone?"

Ned shook his head.

He looked at Happy, and Happy looked at him.

"I'll take the liberty to ask," Ned said tentatively. Seeing that there was no change in the other's expression, he continued boldly. "What did your boss do to her? It scared people away..."

"..."

Happy's face darkened suddenly, and he fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth with an ugly expression and said, "This is, yes, what I want to ask!"

On the other side of the world, in the Room of Requirement at Hogwarts, Petra is trying to curl herself up behind a throw pillow.Harry sat across from her, watching her carefully.

"If you hadn't said... I might have thought you were broken in love."

Petra hugged the pillow in her arms and shook her head.

"Or unrequited love," continued Harry. "The person you like doesn't like you—I've had that trouble before."

"The trouble is, it's not like that," Petra whispered.

Harry was silent for a while, before speaking: "Then I don't know what to worry about."

"He's older than me..."

Harry thought for a while and said calmly, "The people I like are all older than me, that's normal."

"Much bigger," Petra emphasized worriedly.

Harry looked at her, narrowing his green eyes slightly, then relaxed.She held the handle of the wand in her right hand and waved it casually, summoning a pot of black tea, and then poured a cup for herself and the other party.

"He's still my godfather." At this moment, she said softly.

It was Petra's turn to be stunned, opened her mouth, and only uttered a single sound: "Ah..."

"Tell me, what are you worried about?" the witch asked again.

Petra didn't know either.

Harry pondered: "So, you're just shy..."

She picked up the teacup and tray and walked away.

The little girl is a bit taken aback, Harry thought, and smiled.