[Comprehensive British and American] Liaison Officer Daily

"Can you not tell what happened today?" Peter pleaded aggrievedly, sitting on the sofa in Nunnally's living room with his 1.7-meter-long body curled up. The spider uniform on his body was wrinkled and looked particularly miserable. While confessing, "I really shouldn't have gone out today. If I had known, I would have stayed at home and reviewed Monday's quiz."

Why do I have to think that today is Saturday, so I can put aside my review and sneak out to patrol the streets?There were no thieves caught today, and no villains.thought Peter ruefully.

But today I helped a grandma cross the road and a child untangle a balloon from a tree.Peter quickly dispelled his thoughts of regret, and still felt that it was meaningful for him to go out today.He resolutely denied the idea that maybe he should not always patrol the streets, but he was still a little depressed.

Because he was really unlucky today!

Peter thought: Maybe I should look at a fortune teller before I go out, and bring some lucky charms or something...

Nunnally handed him a glass of juice without a word—the boiled water she just boiled was all contributed to the floor, so she could only dig out a can of iced orange juice from the refrigerator to serve this devastated young man

Why on earth would I pour juice for an uninvited guest who smashed a window in my house and came in while I was getting dressed?The dark-faced Nunnally asked herself if her brain was broken.

At this time, I should grab this kid by the collar and yell at him to compensate me for my mental loss and property loss, threaten him, beat him physically, and ravage his spirit!

Oh, and the pajamas this guy is wearing don't even have collars.Nunnally curled her lips as contemptuously as she could in her heart.

However, in reality, Nunnally, who was unconsciously affected by the cuteness of the little spider, not only did not put her imagination into action, but even began to comfort Peter: "What do you have to worry about? Are you worried that I will reveal your face? I don’t know how to draw, and I didn’t take pictures of your face to keep evidence, so you don’t have to worry so much, right?” Nunnally sighed as she looked at the mournful Peter. He took a deep breath and assured, "Don't worry, I won't tell the story of meeting you today. I swear, absolutely not."

Peter was still in deep annoyance.But after hearing Nunnally's promise, he felt much better.He hesitated to pick up the mask, but put it back on his head, which gave him a little sense of security: "Thank you. Uh, don't worry, I will compensate for your windows—" Peter paused, a little Awkwardly asking the creditor for advice, "Well, would you mind if I fix it for you? I mean, look, this will save you some money..."

Nunnally suddenly felt that she was bullying a good child, but considering her personal safety, she still refused cruelly: "Don't you think there is a Spiderman hanging outside the window to repair the window for me, and my house will be closed the next day?" Will it be overwhelmed by newspapers or fans?"

Nunnally thought for a while, and suggested, "Why don't you come here dressed in your everyday look?" She bluntly reminded the little spider who was still a little worried about what happened just now, "After all, I have seen your face, can you wear it? Wearing a uniform with or without a mask doesn't help me..."

Nunnally was a little excited.

Spider-Man, Superhero, change my windows!And I can also see what superheroes look like in their daily lives!

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Peter, who had no idea what Nunnally was thinking, thought carefully about his recently reduced wallet due to his bravery and lack of time to work, and finally gave in to the coercion of money: "Well, you're right...then When the time comes, I will come to you in ordinary clothes."

He comforted himself heartbroken: It's nothing, she's right, anyway, she's already seen my face, so it doesn't matter if I wear a uniform or not...

Peter tugged on his hood, feeling very sad.But he still cared about Nunnally very conscientiously: "Then what will you do tonight? You..." How can you sleep in a bedroom without a window?Peter automatically muted his voice as he spoke. He lowered his head guiltily and secretly looked up at Nunnally.

Because he thinks he is too much!Not to mention smashing into someone's window while the girl was changing clothes, he was so tired that he couldn't sleep at night!

The embarrassment and nervousness of accidentally revealing his appearance were suppressed by deep guilt at this moment.Instead, Peter now wishes he was the same as the previous few misses, slammed against the wall or fell into the trash can, whichever is better than now.

Nunnally: "..."

Nunnally stared deeply, deeply at Peter, who was probably not a spider but a little troublemaker.

Peter was vain.He shrank his head, clasped his hands stiffly, and seemed to really want to roll himself into a ball. At 1.7 meters, she is taller than Nunnally, but at the moment she looks like a mimosa that will roll up when the wind blows.

Nunnally, who was poked at the cute spot again: ...

She couldn't hold back for a moment, showing a loving expression full of disobedience.Wearing a big sack-like street-style jacket, it looks like a strange aunt who is wandering on the street and preparing to kidnap a little girl, Xiao Zhengtai.

"It's okay, I'll make do with it in the living room tonight." Nunnally tugged at the hem of the coat. The coat she just picked up was very hard, and there was no clothes inside, so it was a bit worn out.

Although she lived a rough life, Nunnally, who had a delicate skin, now preferred to send the little spider away so that she could change into comfortable pajamas.

Peter repeatedly promised: "I'll come over early tomorrow morning to fix your windows! Is nine o'clock okay? I have to go to the market to buy the glass windows..." If it wasn't for the consideration that the stores in the building materials market would not be open earlier, Peter I can't wait to go and buy it for Nunnally now.

"Okay." Nunnally nodded in agreement.She hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Do you need... I mean, let me modify the uniform for you? You just said that you made this uniform yourself. It should be because you are afraid of revealing your identity so you dare not Should I hire a professional tailor to do it?"

Nunnally pointed to the old-looking sewing machine in the bedroom: "Actually, I sew by myself in my spare time, if you don't mind, I can help you make your uniform a little smaller. Nunnally looked at Peter's wrinkled uniform that looked like prunes, scratching her heart and lungs.

Peter opened his mouth in surprise, looking quite surprised: "Oh, you can also make clothes?"

Nunnally's brain circuit: In order not to go out to try on clothes, why not make them at home.Anyway, as long as you don't go out, you can talk about anything.

But he still declined: "No, no, thank you. I may not be able to afford you to modify it for me..."

He reckoned that his remaining pocket money would be clean after buying the windows for Nunnally.Poor Peter frowned, suddenly feeling tremendous financial pressure.

Too tangled.He thought contradictory.If I want to continue patrolling the streets, then I can't work to make money; but if I work part-time, I can't continue to patrol the streets...

Peter sighed sadly: If there is a part-time job that allows me to work part-time again, it would be great without delaying the street patrol!

He sighed again, putting the thought behind him.

Nunnally looked at the young man who rejected her kind proposal and sighed twice, full of confusion.What is there to sigh about a boy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old?She changed her mind and thought again, this is a Chaoying, I can't look at him with the eyes of ordinary people.

After all, this is a poor little Chaoying who even has to repair the windows by himself, and doesn't even have the money to order and modify the uniforms!Nunnally sighed that Chaoying's life is not easy now. She used to think that Chaoying was all tied to Iron Man, and she was very rich.

Tony, who single-handedly raised the per capita income of the entire superhero group, hid in the studio to escape the pursuit of Pepper and piles of documents: Ah Choo!Who misses me?

Nunnally glanced at the little spider sympathetically: "It's okay, it's not difficult, it doesn't require me to spend too much thought. It's just a little effort, I don't need to take your money." Please hurry up and get rid of this downgraded uniform Replacing it would be the best reward.

This is really not super British at all.

Nunnally stared at the crumpled spider uniform, feeling the urge to tear off the clothes and hand them over now.

Peter didn't know anything about Nunnally's impulsiveness. He was a little surprised and a little embarrassed: "It would be great if you could help me change it... After all, I'm not a professional, um, I don't know much about self-cultivation. How to do one set." He tried to tighten his clothes before, but the tight uniform opened as soon as he moved, so he could only make it looser.

After pondering for a while, the little spider suddenly came to his senses: wait, what was he doing just now?He's talking about his uniform to a regular guy whose window he accidentally smashed? !

Peter quickly waved his hand and refused: "No, no, forget it! Uh, thank you for your kindness." He glanced at the broken glass window and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I broke your window, This, I will definitely pay, you can rest assured!"

That's right, the focus is now on the windows, not on modifying the uniforms at all!The little spider reminded himself very reliably.

Nunnally looked at the little spider lovingly with the eyes of a nephew who is eight or nine years younger: "It's nothing, if you feel sorry for asking me to help modify the uniform, you can do a little favor for me when you have nothing to do. ah."

The little spider's train of thought was suddenly misled again: "You mean, help you deliver food or pick up express delivery?"

Peter who was distracted: Actually...in my heart...I really want to change into an awesome uniform, at least not like now, sometimes there will be drafts in the clothes hanging upside down!

It was very miserable.

Nunnally said unexpectedly: "Oh, can it be like this? I just wanted you to help me buy some fabrics... That store is a bit far from here."

She wanted to buy this fabric for a long time, but Nunnally couldn't bear to force herself to go out... During this period of time, the only way for her to go out was from the door of her house to the garbage bin in the community.Even so, Nunali is still quite entangled. She always thinks that there are takeaways and express delivery in the world, why can't there be garbage delivery?

It's a whole new world of living.It's no wonder that she hasn't found a boyfriend until now...Nuna Li reflected painfully, but she was determined not to change.

Hearing Nunnally's words, the little spider cheered up, and he straightened his back happily: "Don't worry, leave it to me. What kind of fabric do you want to buy? Write me the store address and what you want to buy, and I will give it to you tomorrow." Bring it with you."

Nunnally: "Oh, yes."

If I knew it earlier, I would have said that I would take out the trash for me every day.Tsk, I lost a good opportunity not to go out again.While writing out a list of things to buy, Nunnally clicked her tongue regretfully.

Thinking of this, Nunnally added potato chips, fruit, and a bunch of things that would never appear in a clothing and fabric store to the list in one breath, and wrote a long article in one go.

Nunnally slapped the list and banknotes on the table boldly: "That's it, here. Don't give me the change, the rest is your errand fee."

The little spider didn't have the consciousness of being used as a coolie at all, and was even a little happy: "No problem, I will bring it here tomorrow morning." For the sake of Bai Rao's tip, he asked graciously, "Anything else?"

Relying on labor in exchange for remuneration, Peter thinks this is not cheap at all.

After all, even if you are Spider-Man, you usually need to spend money to buy a sandwich and a Lego...

Nunnally shook her head, and reminded: "Remember to bring your uniform here for me to modify tomorrow, don't forget."

The little spider accepted the task excitedly, and saluted Nunnally lively: "Okay, no problem! See you tomorrow, uh..." Only then did Peter realize that he still didn't know the name of this friendly creditor.

"Nunalie. Nunnally Boshman." Nunnally understood the awkward pause of the little spider, and she answered the other's words, "See you tomorrow, little spider."

Peter nodded hastily, walked into the bedroom and jumped onto the window frame, and was about to leave the window when he stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong? Did you forget something?"

Embarrassed, Peter jumped back into the room, picking up the long-forgotten daffodils.Holding the flowers, he stood on the window sill again, squatted on the window frame and hesitated for a while, but did not leave immediately: "Thank you, Nunnally. See you tomorrow." He said a short goodbye, pursed his lips and jumped out.

Peter was a little excited.He didn't know how to express his feelings, because he had very few friends in school. He didn't expect that this time, Oolong would be a blessing in disguise, and he would gain a new friend who could share the secret of Spiderman's identity with him. Friends—he was very happy.

Before leaving, Peter pasted a bunch of cobwebs on the open window facing the hole outside the window, and used it as a screen to block the wind.

Peter swayed away.Nunnally stared at the window for a while, feeling that everything that happened today was unreal.

Is she befriending a Chaoying?

Nunnally, who is as socially awkward as Peter, is just as happy, if not weird, to have made new friends.

None of these two people thought about whether the topic of "making friends" was mentioned just now.

The night's cold wind poured in through the window without any glass blocking, waking up Nunnali who was still in a daze.

Before thinking about whether all this is true, Nunnally first had to get through the night when there was no window in the bedroom and she could only sleep on the sofa in the living room.

The cobwebs did not block the wind at all, and the cool evening wind passed through the cobwebs freely and swirled in the bedroom, making Nunnally shiver.

Nunnally brought the pillow and quilt and spread them on the sofa, and after washing, she quickly got into the bed and closed her eyes.A dream full of hope, as sweet and soft as cotton candy gradually surrounded Nunnally, gently leading her into a dark and sweet dreamland.

No one knows that the world has gone astray since this quiet night, and turned to another unpredictable future.