[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

After apologizing and driving Peter out of her room, Jenny took a shower and changed. It was still early and there was no one at the breakfast table downstairs.

She made herself a bowl of cereal crisps, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the morning news——

"Welcome to WHIH News Frontline, I'm Kristin Everhart - this issue is the News Frontline special "Weekend Special Report", we bring you the breaking news of the new superhero Spider-Man..."

Spider-Man...Peter?Jenny turned up the volume on the TV and listened intently.

"With the increase in the number of photographs of Spider-Man, after comparing the photos, it can be found that Spider-Man has three commonly used forms-it is not yet clear whether these are the three sets of clothes of one person or there are imitators with similar abilities. or otherwise..."

"But thankfully, either way, Spider-Man is the guardian of Queens, the vigilante of NYC, and here's this month's..."

Jane bit her cereal spoon: "It's definitely three different people, it would take some bizarre circumstances to change clothes and even change their body shape."

There was a sound behind her, and Jane leaned on the back of the sofa and looked up: "Peter, which one are you?"

In the upside-down gaze, she saw Andrew with messy hair, a look of surprise mixed with surprise - this is not the Peter she thought...

Jenny was just trying to find an excuse to muddle the issue.

Andrew said sullenly: "...the one in the middle." Any reason, no matter a misunderstanding, Andrew, who has been hiding his identity tightly, feels that it is not bad to say it like this.

Pointing to the thinner "Spider-Man" in the photo, Jane was a little stunned: "Uh, you mean, you are this...Spider-Man?"

"Yes." Andrew nodded easily as he rolled over the back of the sofa and landed beside her, "And I suspect Tom is another..."

"Think about it carefully, you are making a small report." The Peter that Jane thought came down the stairs raised her eyebrows, "You don't have to doubt, yes, I am the most handsome Spider-Man."

"Heh." Andrew sneered, and turned to look at Jane, "Jane, please evaluate, who is the coolest in terms of appearance?"

Peter sat on the other side of Jenny and pressed his eyes: "What do you think?"

In terms of body shape, Jenny actually prefers taller ones—but if she dares to say that Andrew is more handsome in this situation, Peter may immediately fight Andrew.

She pointed at the only Spider-Man among the three who didn't know her identity: "This one is the most handsome." All right, the problem is solved.

Toby walked over slowly, touching his chin: "Heroes see the same thing."

The "so shameless" in Peter's eyes was a bit obvious, and Andrew got a little clue from his attitude—is the remaining "Spiderman" Toby? !

Immediately pulling Peter to ask for clarification, Peter felt that it was not too much to share the information, so he silently gave Andrew a wink to confirm his doubts.

……

Unlike the student party where people can arrange their own time freely on weekends, Toby has to work overtime and work hard with the overworked bamboo horse James. At home, the remaining three people became active again.

"So all three Spidermen are in our house?" Andrew grabbed Peter by the collar.

"Three?" Jane Nicole didn't notice the eye contact between the two.

Pulling off Andrew's hand, Peter nuzzled: "That's right, all three of us "Peters" are Spider-Man."

"When did you know that Toby was right?" It's nothing to say that he and Tom found some clues about each other. After all, they have been living under the same roof and have similar schedules, but how long has it been since Toby moved home?Suspicion suddenly arose in Andrew's heart.

"Star... Dad told me." Anyway, if there is anything difficult to explain, just push it to Mr. Stark.

"Why? How did you become Spider-Man?" Jane was shocked. Is she the only ordinary person in this family?

"To make a long story short—it was bitten by a mutated spider, Andrew?" Peter answered the question before pushing it to Andrew.

"...It's also a mutant spider."

"Is that spider still there? I want to be bitten too." Jenny widened her eyes.

"That's... ah, I suddenly remembered that I have a date with Gwen, I'm leaving." Not everyone who is bitten by a mutant spider can become Spider-Man... But he couldn't bear to say no to her, so Andrew resorted to dating Escape technique.

……

"You cheapskate!" Jenny yelled at the back of Andrew who was rushing out the door—would he dare to tidy up his hair and bring something before going out?

"That's right, stingy!" Relying on Andrew's absence, Peter hurt him hard.

"Peter? Do you still have that kind of spider?" Jane cast her hopeful eyes on Peter.

"Suddenly remembered..." He was halfway through his excuse, and when he saw Jenny put on a super disgusted expression, he immediately changed his words, "Yes!"

"Where?" Jane was happy, "By the way, the mutated spider's bite won't be particularly painful, right?" Generally, she can accept the pain, but if it hurts, she can bear it and grit her teeth to accept it... If it hurts especially, she might have to think about it.

"It doesn't hurt, it hurts, you bite me. Come on, close your eyes first." Peter walked around behind her and covered her eyes.

"Don't play tricks with me. If I find out that you are fooling me, I will be angry." If you have it, you have it, if you don't, you don't have it, there is no need to lie.Jenny cooperated obediently, but she still reminded Peter.

"It will definitely give you super powers." Peter leaned closer to Jane's ear, and said very seriously - to be exact, she already had the super powers he wanted her to have.

Question: If you are bitten by a mutated spider, you will become Spider-Man, and what will you become if you are bitten by Spider-Man?

The soft lips pressed against the back of the girl's neck, and the always ticklish person immediately flinched, but Peter stopped the flinching movement with his other hand around her.

According to the place where he had been bitten, Peter gave her a light bite, then turned her face with his hands, and put down the hand covering her eyes to restore her light—the eyes met, and Peter kissed her: " You have superpowers now..."

Jenny blushed—someone here is playing a scoundrel, what the hell kind of superpower is this? 100% eaten tofu?

"I like me so much." He didn't let go of her immediately after the kiss, but leaned his chin on her shoulder, tilted his head and rubbed his forehead against her cheek.

"You don't need to thank me for this kind of super power. Give me some practical ones." With her face covered and she withdrew from his embrace, Jane glared at him ferociously, "Liar!"

"Then... the ability to easily defeat Spider-Man? Isn't it very powerful?" Peter turned on the actor mode-she pushed him, and he backed up in a vain way; Called: "Don't stare, don't stare, your gaze hurts me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Peter, possessed of drama, finally twirled and fell into the sofa not far away.

Jenny turned and left, and was pulled into his arms by her wrist.

Stretching out two fingers to pinch his chest, Janey smiled and said, "Peter, it's boring to always be like this. If I get teased, I will lose."

"If you can't tease you, you won't be able to. Then what superpower do you want?" He raised his eyebrows, his caramel-colored eyes were shining brightly, and his shiny pupils were two little girls, "You have me, you can't do it." Need any superpowers - I'm your superpower."

"...Forget me as the loser." She shook her head and admitted defeat, which was so easy for Peter to think it was unreal, but there was indeed a faint smile on the corner of the girl's mouth.

Jenny reaffirms the fact that Peter really isn't a particularly verbal type of person who would never think of romance or express himself in elaborate words—and hobbies Compared with Jane, who is a literary romance film, don't expect him to understand such things as a girl's romantic feelings in a lifetime.He is too real, truly warm, truly lively and active around her, glowing and glowing, he is not a twinkling star, not a high and cold moon, nor a bright and dazzling sun, he is a part of her life that shines into her life A ray of sunshine is real and precious, warm enough to make you want to cry.

If there's one person you'd be willing to fight for in any difficult situation - it's Janie's.

"Then can the winner be rewarded..." Peter's voice became smaller and smaller under the pressure of her eyes, "Just pretend I didn't say it."

"So, my superpowers?" The girl supporting his chest slightly distanced herself and carefully looked at the boy below her, "Spider-Man? Come on, tell me in detail, what are my "superpowers"? superpower?"

"Why do I think you like me because of your superpowers?" His eyes were filled with suspicion, and after a while he still explained at the level of a TV shopping guide, "Incomparable strength is as light as a swallow, and you can act bravely when you see injustice. Save the world, and warm your bed at home."

She withdrew her comments about his poor expression—you can find out after getting along with him a lot, his witty appearance frequency is quite high.

"How should I put it... probably so." Jane sat up, "Ah, I'm sure, no one likes you without superpowers."

"This time I'm really sad." Peter turned his back to the sofa, leaving her with a bleak back.

Who wouldn't know it was a joke?Peter knew she had just found out he was Spider-Man, and Janie knew he was feigning sadness, but the two were more than willing to cooperate.

"Fool, let me tell you a secret." Jenny bent down and approached Peter's head, a strand of hair falling from his ear fell on his forehead, "Are you Spider-Man, you are my good neighbor in New York; Ability, I like Peter Parker..." These words seem very familiar, has she ever...

Peter reached out to grab the ends of her hair, and the girl bent patiently for his response.After a short silence, her eyes were spinning. She had already changed her position and was pushed down on the sofa by him. Peter took a deep breath: "You will be pushed down sooner or later!"

"Excuse me, am I being pushed down now?"

Peter flipped off the sofa and stood up, muttering in a low voice, "...too underestimate what the boy said." 18 years old, 18 years old, how long until her 18th birthday?Peter silently calculated.