[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

([-]) Unspoken rules: Toby bug X blue blue green

"MJ, are you confessing?" Peter looked at Mary Jane with a dull expression on his face. In the relationship between the two of them, Peter has always been the more passive one—according to what he learned from the incredible journey in another world. information, she seems to go through the experience of being with her best friend harry, then breaking up and being attracted to him, no no no, he has always been the attracted one, just don't know when this future will happen Offset.The proof is what's happening now...

"Peter, I like you, I think we should be together." Standing at the door of his apartment, Mary Jane, a woman who has always been generous, now has the expression that a person in love should have. "Don't you invite me go in?"

It was really difficult for his brain to figure out the situation in a short time, but his usual politeness and gentle character made Peter take a step back: "Uh, please come in, this place is not particularly tidy..."

Mary Jane's expression was a little excited-she felt that she was only one step away from success.

Across the woman who was half a head shorter than himself, Peter met a pair of eyes—the eyes of Harry Osborn. He rarely looked at his good friend with such condescending eyes, but with the sinking expression on the corners of his mouth, This is obviously very unhappy.

Peter has to comment on his best friend, but in fact he may not be able to give a fair evaluation.Harry Osborn, as the prince of Osborne Pharmaceuticals, can be said to have received rave reviews, arrogant and hostile, but Peter rarely sees him like that, he is just a bit fierce and unwilling to hide himself It's just my mood, but I'm not a bad person.

"Harry?" Peter called his name.

"I just wanted to say a few words, but you seem to be very busy, so I won't bother you." The gentleman in a neat high-tailored suit leaned against the wall and opened the cigarette case. Without moving, after lighting a cigarette, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the woman beside Peter, "Long time no see, what's up, Mary?" The only impression he had of this woman was—Peter Parker's crush on the neighbor, tsk, what eyes...

Under Mary Jane's eyes, there was a coolness behind her back. No matter how you looked at it, she looked like a playboy looking for sex, but her eyes were extremely repulsive: "M, Mary Jane, my name..."

The corners of Peter's lips curled up - well, the good-tempered Harry Osborn seemed to be his thing, and he didn't get that treatment all the time.

"Okay, Harry, let's talk about something." Peter made room for him to come in.

"Let's go together," Harry whispered as he walked in, following Mary Jane.

"I guess you guys have something important to do. It's better for me to go first." Her intuition told Mary Jane that if she really answered well, she would probably be silenced. Why did she feel like invading someone else's territory?

Mary Jane left in a hurry, Peter watched her go and did not keep her - the matter was easier to solve than he thought.

"So, what's the matter?" Peter quickly tidied up the documents on the desk, poured him a cup of hot milk, and poured himself a cup by the way.

"Milk? No coffee?" Harry flicked the lit cigarette into the trash can casually. He frowned and looked at the cup, then pushed the cup away with his fingertips, looking disgusted.

"I have to get up early tomorrow, so it's better to save the coffee until the morning..." Peter sighed softly, "What's the matter?" He insisted on picking this opportunity.

"Relax, I'm not here to cause trouble." Harry moved his eyes away and spoke quickly, "Since my father is still alive and well, and I haven't been green, I guess there is no need to worry about things that may not happen. Stalemate with you - that's it."

"Harry..." Peter took a sip of hot milk, "I'm glad to hear you say that, but, to be honest, it's not what I want to hear."

The tone suddenly became agitated, and Harry seemed to be about to slap the table and get up, but he didn't, he just sat there, his whole body tensed up because of his emotions: "What do you want to hear? What do you want to hear?! "He humbly ran around to make peace, but saw that Peter was flirting with a woman who seemed to be cheating on him. What do you want to hear—Osborne's prince suspects that he is showing too good a face to the bamboo horse, but he seems to have misunderstood the word "low-spirited".

"Calm down." Peter leaned on the armrest of the chair, lowered his head and approached him, "I'm not a reporter from the Daily Bugle, and you didn't fall in love with the girl I had a crush on—I mean, all of this is different from those Yeah, I had no intention of being with MJ at all..."

Harry stared at the face of the young man who was close at hand and suddenly calmed down. Did he just say "once"?

"I don't quite understand." Harry folded his arms, still looking indifferent.

"What I want you to understand is that no matter what, I won't do anything with the aim of hurting you." Peter suddenly hesitated, and slowly stood up straight, but still looked into Harry's eyes, "You are in my I'm probably behind a woman in my heart..." If it hadn't been for that trip to another world, Peter really didn't know how long it would take him to figure this out.

The first reaction was anger, and then Harry figured it out: "Aunt May?"

"Aunt May." Peter affirmed.

Hell, how could he be so worthless, Harry shook his hands and took two big gulps of milk: "Heh, it's not a poor reporter, let's change the apartment, there are always some people who don't know what to visit here."

"I thought it was clear now." Is it too subtle as a confession... Peter asked, "Where should I change it?"

"Clear fart, change to a place that is closer to work and has a daily shuttle bus."

"Where exactly?"

"my home."

"Hey, Harry, it suddenly occurred to me that I've said so much, but what you said is still unqualified. Are you really angry for those messy reasons?" Peter never wanted reconciliation.

"……"WTF?He hasn't seen any scenes of Harry Osborn, why is it so hard to say a sentence - no matter, let it go, "Fuck you, I love you."

To be exact, he already knew about this, but before he responded, Harry was just being a coward. He strongly suspected that he in the parallel universe would associate with Mary Jane just to prevent her from being with Peter. Together……

"I..." The eyes of the person on the chair made it clear that he was going to kill you by saying the wrong thing, Peter smiled, "I love you too, aside from the topic - am I being unspoken?" They were in a The subordinate relationship at work in the company, and the best friend.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that I was submerged by Spider-Man." As expected, he didn't like the taste of milk, so Harry put down his empty glass.

"Then it's settled." Peter leaned in and kissed him. "You taste great."

Harry Osborn decided to start loving milk today!

"Should I go now or?" It was probably the most cautious attitude he had ever used.

"What do you think?" Peter began to undress.

……

([-]) Return of the "villain": Hanhanlu's secret love

"Welcome the transfer student - Harry Osborn."

After returning from the parallel world, within a few days of busy work, Peter encountered the most uncomfortable thing - school started, thinking about what he was doing this summer vacation: being a Spider-Man in another world, taking care of his younger siblings, going to school... What the hell Is it summer vacation? !Good neighbors in New York want to turn the tables.

Then a few days before school starts, continue to be the guardian of Queens, busy day and night, sleep scarce, no time to date my girlfriend.

The teacher's voice on the podium pulled Peter out of his drowsiness. He raised his head in surprise when he heard the familiar name. Harry was staring at this side with the corner of his mouth bent. He raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "... Harry Osborn, that's it."

"Ah." Peter swallowed his small doubts, and immediately responded with his mouth - "Welcome back."

……

"Didn't you go to boarding school abroad all the time?" Peter asked in the chat after class.

"I'm going to get sick and die in a few years. Unless the old things tie me up and kick me back, I can't continue to waste my life in... oh, boarding school." There was a coolness in the gray-blue eyes, and it was very Harry's words were interrupted by Peter.

"So, reverse cell hyperplasia? There is still time, don't give up the treatment, or I will die for love." Peter made an exaggerated expression to divert his attention - the frowning boy looked too pale , the brows and corners of the eyes are world-weary that cannot be erased.

"Huh." Harry snorted softly through his nasal cavity, and Harry smiled, his expression finally softened a little, "Sad for love, won't your girlfriend be jealous?"

"Gwen can't." Peter muttered this sentence and pushed him with his elbow, "Would you like to come to my house for dinner after school, mainly to see Aunt May, she really likes you." Harry and Peter grew up in primary school Yes, Peter, who was always bullied at that time, relied on the Harry cover at school.

"Okay." He nodded and was silent for a while, just looking at Peter that way.

"What's the matter?" Peter was a little worried by his eyes.

"If, I mean, if there is no cure for this disease, I have about three years left to live. What do you think I should use three years for?"

A deep "Chuan" word floated on his forehead, and Peter, who wrinkled his face into an old man's face, shook his head, full of disapproval: "Don't look at the problem with such a negative attitude, there must be a solution, let's find it together."

After pondering the word "we" in his mouth, Harry showed a sincere smile: "The answer is not the question, but it's much better--I'm afraid that if you say what you want to do, it will make me feel confused. It’s like being saved.” He still wants to live for a few more years, whether he’s happy or unhappy, it’s better to feel better than not to feel.

……

On the way home from school, Peter texted Gwen back: "Hey, Harry, do I want to introduce you to a girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend? Why?" Does this kid think that he can't find a girlfriend without introducing him?Harry couldn't help thinking that.

Because falling in love makes you feel that life is beautiful, Peter couldn't help smiling when he thought of Gwen: "So we can have a double date or something in the future."

"Or don't, I'm already like this, what are you doing to harm others." Firstly, he was not optimistic about his own prospects, and secondly, Harry felt that he might not be able to get out for the time being. ...

"Don't say that! I'm going to be angry, you will be fine, keep a good attitude for me!"

Harry was helpless: "Okay, okay, but I want Gwen to introduce me."

Although it was originally intended for Gwen to introduce a female friend to Harry, Peter still asked, "Why?"

"Your eyesight is so-so, and hers—superb." Harry stared at the dull bamboo horse. "That's it."

"It's too much! What's wrong with my vision..."

The two slender figures briefly met and separated on the ground due to the movement of pushing and chasing.

([-]) Jokers in love: Don’t go into the details of a large number of collapses, thank you mua

One day, Peter, who was brushing Twitter on the Internet, saw a very interesting question——

Peter: "Jenny, let me ask you a very perverted question: If I exchanged souls with Mr. Stark, and I have to have sex with you to get back, you chose me with Mr. Stark's soul." The body, or the body of Mr Stark with my soul?"

Jenny: "...You also know that this question is very perverted. Can't you have sex with Mr. Stark?"

Peter: "Don't make trouble! I'm just curious, so choose quickly."

Jenny: "Crazy. Do you really want to know the answer?"

Peter: "Yeah."

Janie: "You guys just keep changing like that for the rest of your life. From now on, I'll treat myself as having two cousins, and Pietro will be my new boyfriend. Perfect." I'm so mad at you, let you ask this damn question!

Peter: "..." He rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

Jenny: "Where are you going?"

Peter: "I'm going to beat Pietro to death."

(Pietro playing video games at home: Ha Chiew! Who's missing me?)

Jane held him back: "Then let me ask you this question: If I exchanged souls with Aunt Mei, I have to have sex with you to get back. You chose my body with Aunt Mei's soul, Or the body of Aunt May with my soul?"

Peter (horrified face): "..."

Jane: "Why are you looking at me with perverted eyes? It's obviously your own question."

Peter (even more frightened, shaking his head back and hugging himself tightly): "...I can be a pervert, but you must always be cutie, give me back my cutie!"

Jane: "Don't choose, you go to die."

Peter: "How could you do this to me, huh?"

Jane: "Are you talking like a human being? Be careful, I'll punch a monster."