[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Chapter 132 It's Nice to See You

His answer was clumsily provocative, and when Peter approached, Jenny obediently closed her eyes.

"Wait!" When Peter was only two centimeters away from her ultimate prize, she suddenly opened her eyes with a serious expression on her face, "Suddenly remembered something to say."

"Can I finish receiving the prize first?" Peter really wanted to break through the two-centimeter distance and kiss first.

Jane stepped back a little distance, basically her eyes can be translated as "you try", Peter let go of her and covered her mouth: "you say."

"Why did you kiss me?" Jenny and him had been sticking together for a long time before they realized it. Even in the movie theater...it was her confession. After she hinted that "that's not dating", Peter was fine. Said that the more Jenny thought about it, the more angry he was for his dullness.

"Ah?" Peter couldn't comprehend her ups and downs like a roller coaster at all, and answered the question simply thinking about the situation in front of him, "Because I answered the question correctly..."

She looked at the confused boy who was rubbing the back of his head with eyes of hatred: "Huh, who said you got the answer right? You clearly answered the wrong question! What is the most beautiful color in the world? It's not on the international color number card." number color."

"Hmm...can you give me some hints?" Although he was thinking that you didn't behave like this just now, Peter still asked for a hint with a very sincere attitude.

"What kind of person can justifiably kiss?" Jane pressed her shame and reminded him bluntly.

"You seem to be teasing me." Peter slapped his forehead, and his eyes fell on her hand, "Is the nail polish dry?"

"Don't change the subject." Confess quickly!She reminded me so!

"I didn't intend to change the subject, I just wanted to get to the point." Seeing that she didn't answer, Peter simply grabbed her hand to confirm, "Very well, it's done."

"So?" Jenny frowned, dissatisfied with his tepidity.

"So let me answer you - what kind of person can justifiably kiss..."

Peter held both of her wrists and lifted them up, and now Jenny seemed to be in a gesture of surrender: "What are you doing?"

"Do what is legitimate." Peter pushed her two hands back until she couldn't keep her balance and was pushed down on the sofa. "Boyfriends and girlfriends can kiss legitimately. You are my girlfriend. Objections are invalid. Shut up now." "Although she has actually been his girlfriend for a long time, since she cares about this issue, it doesn't matter if she confesses again.

The boy holding her wrist leaned over and leaned over, bowed his head and kissed her after speaking.Too late to react, her objection was pressed into her throat...

……

"A robber, are you?" Jenny shrank her neck, ashamed to look at Peter directly.

"Whatever you say, we're... dating now, do you have any objections?" Swallowing the word again, Peter rubbed her cheek with his chin, "If you have any objections, kiss until you don't have an objection."

"..." I really want to say what to do if I have an opinion.

……

There was movement in the garage, and the two people on the sofa separated immediately: "Someone is back."

Jane covered her face: "Oh."

"Who is this time?" Peter wondered.

"It's not Andrew anyway." Jane ruled out one option - Andrew didn't drive out again.

"Maybe it's Toby..." Peter was still guessing, but this time he listened attentively.

"Peter!" Jenny shook his arm.

"Shh, I'm listening to the voice to distinguish..."

"Peter!" Janet pointed to the clothes on her body, "Change the clothes!"

"It's Mr. Stark!" Peter heard the difference from the subtle voice, and his face changed - usually Toby didn't get from the garage to the gate so quickly, he always used to check around before leaving... "Let's go Let's go, change clothes!" Although he chose a neutral and well-fitting dress, it was impossible for Tony not to recognize that it belonged to Jenny, and as for Jenny wearing his clothes, there was something wrong no matter how he looked at it. In order to prevent the imagination of the sister-in-law madman from being boundless, it is a serious matter to change it quickly-one thing more is worse than one thing less.

The two passed the stairs and almost slipped on the dumbbells scattered under the stairs. They hurried back upstairs before Tony opened the door, and fled into their own rooms to change their clothes.

"Is anyone there?" Tony waved his hand to turn off the TV in the living room, "The TV is on, where is anyone?"

Seeing the dumbbells around the stairs, he was even more confused. Peter quickly jumped down from upstairs: "Mr. Stark, you are back. Uh, I took out the dumbbells for exercise, and I will put them away right away. "

Tony was noncommittal on the subject of dumbbells: "Where's Jenny?"

"In the room, Jenny!" Peter called out, but there was no answer. After knocking on the door for confirmation, he opened the door and exited, "She fell asleep again."

Tony was stunned for a while, with an expression of struggle and distress that Peter couldn't understand: "Wake her up...Peter, I have something to tell you."

Peter quickly injected her with the last remaining inhibitor and went downstairs to find Tony: "Mr. Stark, the inhibitor is used up."

"I see." Tony handed Peter a note, on which an address was extracted, down to the street number in detail, "Go to this place."

"What do you mean?" Peter was a little puzzled, "Is there anything I can do?"

"All you have to do is go to this place, knock on the door, and then you'll know what I want you to do." Tony pressed his temple, "Go now."

"But Mr. Stark..." Peter still wanted to ask.

Tony interrupted him: "Just go, Peter, this is probably the only chance."

……

Soon Peter came to a private house according to the address Tony gave, and the woman who opened the door pushed her glasses and said with a smile, "Hi, I'm May Parker, you're looking for... You're Ben's student, aren't you? Ben! Yes! Looking for customers!" She felt that the young man in front of her looked too familiar.

"Uh, uh, Aunt May, I mean, hello Mrs. Parker, I'm Peter...Peter Lovech, yes, Peter Lovech." Peter stammered, after recovering his memory, he had some thoughts In the past, Aunt May was looking for her in her class, but Mr. Stark stopped him for an unknown reason. At first Peter was not convinced by this reason, but then so many strange things happened, Peter finally believed Mr. Stark His caution was justified, but now—Mr. Stark asked him to come to Aunt May, and Aunt May called "Ben"?

"You can call me Aunt Mei." Mei didn't feel disgusted by his familiar address, but was very kind. "Come in first, come in and have a cup of tea. May I call you Peter?"

"Of course." It had been a long time since we saw each other, Peter stared at Aunt May's face, reluctant to take his eyes off for a moment.

Aunt Mei brought him a cup of hot drink, told him to sit on the sofa and walked into the back room: "You wait, I'll call him, I don't know what he's doing in the study again, moving so slowly."

Peter wondered who he would meet with disbelief mixed with anticipation—

"Why don't I remember that there is a student named Lovech..." The man in home clothes was pushed out by his wife, with a helpless smile on his face, "Come on, come on, don't push."

Peter's hands shook, and a cup of hot tea was half poured on his legs and half soaked in the carpet along with the torn quilt: "Uncle Ben?" It's really Uncle Ben!Even though he hadn't seen this face for a long time, even though he knew it was impossible to see him again, Peter still overturned the tea cup in shock because of the person in front of him, his nose was a little sour, he felt his eyes were red, why...why still Can I see Uncle Ben again?

"You didn't get burned, did you?" The Parker couple came forward to care, and Ben was also full of doubts. He had never seen this boy before, but he felt as if he had known him for a long time. "Peter? Your name is Peter, right?"

"Uh, yes." Peter didn't even have time to care about Aunt May's greetings, and stared at Ben, "I..." Quickly find a reasonable reason, he urged himself like this, even if it was a dream, this moment should be prolonged It's good for a while, but the more anxious you become, the more flustered you become, and you can't think of a suitable excuse at all.

But Ben seemed to see through his embarrassment: "Is there something difficult to talk about? It's okay, it's almost dinner time, stay and have dinner and talk." The boy with red eyes seemed to have been wronged a lot, as if Ben's heart softened at the thought of crying at any moment, but the way he kept holding back, if he could help, he would do his best to help the child.

He is always the representative of this kind of good old man. Peter still remembers that when Uncle Ben was still alive, even though he was teaching in a community college where the quality of students was not very high, if any student in the class encountered difficulties, Uncle Ben would always be the most worthy in their hearts. A trustworthy teacher——he is not the kind of career-oriented man, he is just good, he is unbelievably good...

Most of Peter’s dealings with people are based on self-learning. He told Peter that “with great power comes great responsibility”, and it was he who carried Peter’s anxiety and concern about not being accompanied by his parents throughout his childhood with his broad shoulders...Peter still remembers When he was a child, he was laughed at by his classmates for not having parents. He fought with his classmates for the first time. After being called by the teacher for an interview, Uncle Ben took him home.No matter how Uncle Ben asked, Peter refused to tell him the reason for the fight with his classmates - he thought he was still stubborn at that time, he knew how good Aunt May and Uncle Ben were to him, that's why he couldn't say anything about it .

But the amazing thing is that Uncle Ben understood it just like that. He didn't tell Peter that there was anything wrong with fighting. He said "cry" to Peter.Then when Peter gritted his teeth and answered him "a man should not shed tears", he shook his head and told him "a man should not shed tears for unimportant things, because it is very important, so cry", that was Peter's impression The worst time I cried... During the time when Uncle Ben passed away, he didn't really cry. At that time, he began to understand his responsibility - to be like Uncle Ben who can be relied on by Aunt Mei man.

He couldn't think about it anymore, he was really about to cry.Peter sniffed: "Thank you..." He swallowed the second half of the sentence into his throat with choking—

Nice to see you, I miss you, Uncle Ben.

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