[Comprehensive British and American] SpiderGirl

After a night of wind, Petra caught a cold unsurprisingly.

She is particularly afraid of the cold in winter, and she is also prone to illness in previous years.There are a lot of cold medicines at home. She took the medicine and slept all night, but she was still top-heavy when she woke up the next day, and her whole body was not right.

Petra struggled on the bed for a while, turned on the phone, and found Michelle's number, deleted and deleted the text message, but finally failed to send it.She doesn't like to let people dove.

Aunt Mei put the breakfast on the table, saw Petra coming out of the room, wrapped in a thick scarf, and asked with concern: "Is it better?"

Petra replied vaguely, and sat down to eat breakfast.

She drank some hot water, and her cold symptoms seemed to be relieved, her throat was not so sore, but she was still dizzy and her neck was very stiff when she moved it.She felt that it was different from the feeling of being sick before. On second thought, it might be because she was too tired from playing last night.

Petra wanted to regret it as soon as she went out.

She started getting motion sickness as soon as she got on the bus, and her stomach was churning, but she didn't want to vomit, just dizzy and nauseous.She almost wanted to bang her head on the car door a few times to wake herself up, but that would definitely be considered mental illness.In the end, I had no choice but to get out of the car early.

It snowed last night and now it is sunny, with the sun offsetting the cold somewhat.The air was very fresh, and Petra took a few deep breaths, feeling much better.She looked at her watch, and it took more than 20 minutes to go to the exhibition hall from here, hoping that Michelle would not be kept waiting too long.

She took a few steps, feeling dizzy again.

The reflection of the snow on the side of the road hurts the eyes, the white light blurs the vision, the engines, horns and wheels of the vehicles passing by the side of the road are rolling, the magazines in the newsstand are rustled, and the passers-by are talking on their mobile phones when they pass by, all the noisy voices are mixed together It hit the eardrum fiercely.

Headache.

Petra wobbled before the traffic lights, and stopped while leaning on the railing.She closed her eyes tightly, pressed her temples hard, and then covered her ears again.But it was useless, red and yellow light spots jumped on the eyelids, and the piercing sound seemed to dig her scalp and drill into the bones.

She shook her head vigorously trying to drive them out of her brain, but, but it didn't work... She opened her eyes, and her vision was a chaotic white, spinning around.There was a screech of brakes, and then—

boom!

Then came the sound of brakes.

Well……

what happened?

My head hurt so much, and my body seemed to lose consciousness for a short time. When I recovered, I only felt a chill, from my neck to my fingertips were almost frozen.

Petra didn't know when she fell to the ground, the remaining broken snow on the road had melted and stuck to her face wetly.She tried to open her eyes a crack and looked ahead.

It seems that it is a luxury car?She felt more dizzy and dizzy, and closed her eyes abruptly.

Ruined!

Happy has a headache.Having been a driver for many years, he certainly knows what to pay attention to when driving.

Bicycles on non-motorized lanes, pedestrians walking on the side of the road without guardrails, and children - you never know when they will stop, rush up, or fall, so stay as far away as possible as long as the situation allows.

Of course, with their wealthy bosses around, they don't have to worry about losing money.Happy turned around and was about to report to the backseat when he heard Tony ask, "Are you there?"

"No, there was a girl just now..."

"Oh, little things." Tony had been listening to the voice report, but he didn't miss the shadow flashing on the front window of the car from the corner of his eye.He put on the sunglasses and was about to open the door and get out of the car. Before Harpy could stop him, he quickly took off his seat belt and followed.

When passing a zebra crossing, the speed per hour is not much higher. Who has never been hit by a car several times as a superhero?What's more, Tony is well aware of the damage of car accidents, and the speed is not enough to kill people.

Then there is the question of compensation.

Maybe he is a veteran of porcelain, but it's okay, there are many poor people in New York, and he is not short of money.And there's another scenario, less likely, but possible—some young lady trying to get his attention, then all the better, hope she's not hurt, then...

Oh Schett, it's a kid.

Tony stopped, sighing inwardly.Naturally, the anti-strike ability of children and adults is incomparable. If they kowtow, it will be even more serious.He took off his sunglasses, looked a little more serious, and quickly stepped forward to check the injury, while gesturing behind him: "Happy, call for help—"

The word ambulance is not finished yet.The motionless figure lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and she brushed her messy hair back, revealing an immature face.

It's all right?Is it really touch porcelain?

Tony was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't do it on purpose!" Petra began to apologize before seeing the person coming, took a breath, swayed her body and finally stood still.She raised her head and saw a familiar face, her eyes widened.

"S, s...Tony Stark?!"

"it's me."

Just as Tony had time to nod, Petra turned her eyes to the car behind her, and was shocked by the luxurious model, and she felt dizzy again.

Damn, she hit Tony Stark's car!How much do you have to pay? !

"I, Mr. Stark... I, I'm really sorry!" She was incoherent, fingers clenched uneasily, and Tony had to interrupt her apology: "Take it easy, girl."

"I--"

"First of all, let me make sure, are you okay?" Tony found that the child was a little panicked and out of breath, and the rosy flush on the originally white and transparent cheeks looked a little sick.He had to hold her shoulders and signal her to calm down: "Okay, don't worry about the car. Tell me, are you injured?"

Petra gradually calmed down and nodded: "I'm fine..."

As soon as the subconscious words were uttered, she remembered the scene just now. She seemed to lose consciousness for a short time and fell headlong.To be honest, she wasn't really "okay" in the true sense, even the picture in front of her eyes was blurry now, and there was a dull pain in the depths of her temples, but it definitely wasn't caused by being hit by a car.

Petra rubbed her forehead, blinked her eyes hard, and tried to cheer herself up: "I'm really fine, I'm just—I'm a little uncomfortable. I'm sorry, Mr. Stark."

Tony frowned imperceptibly, and glanced at the car behind him.

It sounded scary when I hit it just now, but it is actually the same. The underside of the hood is directly sunken in. The area is not large, but it is very intuitive-whether it hits the head or the body, it doesn't seem like "it's okay." " look.

There was a pair of glasses beside the wheel, the frames were deformed and the lenses were broken.Tony bent down to pick it up and took a look, making sure it couldn't be repaired.

"Here. Sorry, kid, it looks like you have to get a new pair." Tony quickly added, "Of course, I think you should get another... like contact lenses or something? Your beautiful eyes have been buried so much pity."

"Thanks, but I still—" Petra said blankly, "Uh, it's nothing?"

She blinked again, strangely, she seemed to be able to see things in the distance clearly without glasses.Illusion?What's the matter?

Tony shrugged when he heard Happy cough twice.

Petra's attention was drawn back to reality.Was she praised by Tony just now?She wanted to say something, but it turned into a cough.Good, she thought, the cold symptoms deepened again.

Tony looked at the girl again and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes." Petra quickly explained, "I have a bit of a cold, and it seems that I haven't been feeling well. Just now, by accident, I..."

Seeing that she started to apologize again with self-blame, Tony had no choice but to put on a straight face: "Stop it."

Petra immediately shut her mouth, her eyes bewildered.

"You talk too much, girl." Tony shook his head and sighed.

"Feel sorry--"

"Don't say sorry to me again." Tony's tone softened a lot, "You can speak after thinking about it, understand?"

"……Understood."

Even so, Petra looked anxiously at Harpy, who looked very serious and cold, and the luxury car that had been "touched".

"Very well, let me deal with your affairs now." Tony put on his sunglasses again and relaxed a little, "Where did you hit just now?"

Petra rubbed her shoulders. She should have brushed past her just now. She didn't feel much at that time, as if she blocked it instinctively... She tried to move her shoulders and arms, and rolled around on the ground in winter, obviously not What a good thing, almost frozen to death.

"Really okay?"

She shook her head: "I'm a little cold."

Tony thought for a while: "Get in the car. Sometimes there will be after-effects from the collision. Just in case, let's go for an inspection."

When he said this, he noticed that Happy's eyes became weird, and he couldn't help but spread his hands: "Please, does this count as sexual harassment of minors? Don't be so strict, Happy."

"I didn't say that." Happy's face was expressionless, and what he said was obviously inconsistent with what he thought in his heart.

"Find out who pays you."

So Happy said politely: "Boss, you are more like a child kidnapper."

"..."

Tony was speechless, and Petra immediately defended herself: "I'm already 14 years old!"

"Very well, I'm already a big kid." Tony said perfunctorily, "Get in the car, let's go to the hospital."

Petra was flattered.How many opportunities are there in life to be invited by Tony Stark?Her heart beat faster, and she was very embarrassed: "No need? I'm fine, I'm not hurt. My friend invited me to see the exhibition, and she's still waiting for me, sir——"

Tony could not refuse: "You give her a call."

Petra took out the phone and found that the screen was full of cracks.The cell phone in her pocket must have fallen with her when she fell.This old style has always been very resistant to falls, but unfortunately it did not withstand the impact of the car.

"It seems that your loss is greater than mine." Tony smiled.

Petra was a little puzzled, how could her glasses and mobile phone be compared with a brand-name car worth tens of millions?But for Tony, it might just be a good excuse.

"Don't worry, girl, I'll pay you a mobile phone. It doesn't matter if you don't want to go to the hospital. However, I dare not take you back to my place-my assistant seems to have doubts about my character."

Tony glanced at Happy.The latter remained indifferent.

"I remember that there are equipment in the car, just to check the body function, don't worry, there will be no side effects." Tony continued, "If there is no problem, can I take you to the exhibition hall?"

"Is it really possible?" Petra hesitated, "Is this too much trouble for you?"

"Of course not," Tony said. "Isn't it the Science Museum in Queens? Coincidentally, we're going the same way, so we can give you a lift."

Listening to his boss's nonsense, Happy rolled his eyes.

It is true that the organizers of many technology exhibitions will send invitations to Tony, but he is so busy, how can he have time to go to see it?Oh, and saying "busy" is actually not quite right.For example, now, the real reason they appeared here was that Tony had just bought a junk fast food restaurant and planned to eat a hamburger while Miss Potts was away.

"I'm still a little worried." Tony frowned slightly, "Oh honey, don't you think your face is too red?"

Petra touched her cheek and asked dazedly, "Really?"