[Zhongyingmei] dishonest love

Peter didn't fall asleep that night until he couldn't stop being sleepy. When he woke up the next day, the quilt was tightly covered, and the people around him were gone.

He was so sleepy that he jumped off the ground without even his shoes on, and bumped into the person who came in with breakfast. Fortunately, Peter reacted quickly, caught the tray, and then grabbed the unsteady Jane: "I thought You're running around again..."

"Nowhere is as good as home, I don't want to go out for a while." Jane took the tray back from his hand, "Go wash your face and brush your teeth, you didn't eat much yesterday, you must be hungry. I made French toast , fried eggs and bacon."

"Hmm." Peter changed the subject, "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Staring at his face for a long time, Jane nodded: "Very good." The dream that has troubled her for a long time these days still strikes in her sleep, but it is not so scary, because this time she finally sees the dream clearly The face of the woman in the picture--that face is very similar to hers, but it belongs to a young woman of 24 or 5 years old.

This dream became more detailed, as if a layer of veil had been lifted. Jane could see not only the face of the person in the dream but also her expression and movements—she was crying, which was different from what she had seen yesterday. The cathartic crying method, the woman didn't show much expression, she just silently shed tears and her eyes dimmed little by little...

Jane felt baffled, no matter how much Lilith looked like her, not to mention the wrong hair color, the woman seemed to be herself when she grew up, and it was said that dreams were related to the subconscious, why did she have an adult in her subconscious? The version of me weeping and whispering "Leave him..."?

Are you talking inexplicable things again?Who to leave?Jenny was confused.

In the dream, she couldn't talk to that woman, her throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and she couldn't speak any words.

The woman seemed to know what she was thinking. The last words she left to Jane were: "Leave Peter Parker, you will kill him..."

Will she kill Peter?Jenny angrily retorted what sounded like a curse: "You shut up!" Probably because of the force of her anger, she was able to speak.

The next moment Janey left the dream, and she woke up in Peter's arms, leaning on his chest, his heartbeat was soothing and steady, which made her feel at ease—dreams are dreams, and reality is reality.

After the memory was over, she nodded and said with emphasis: "I slept well."

"That's good." Peter really thought that the matter had come to an end in general. Jenny might not be able to fully recover for a while, but the situation should be developing in a good direction.

……

After that, a few days later, Peter would come to Jane to accompany her every day, and there was no sexual situation again, and Jane became more silent. She never cried again, nor did she mention her parents. , but Peter found that she often stared at himself in a daze.The situation can’t be said to be getting worse, but it’s definitely not getting better. Jane really stayed behind closed doors as she said, and she refused when Peter said he wanted to take her out for a walk because she was not feeling well.She moved all her game collections into the bedroom and used the excuse of playing games to adjust her mood, but Peter always looked at her indifferently, and she acted as if she was escaping from reality.

Jenny was absent from the competition training for a few days. Michelle couldn't get through to her and had to call Peter. After hearing about her situation, Michelle said she must come to see her, and she really came.

"There's a change here..." Michelle turned on the light in the living room, "Why is it so dark in the room during the day? Where is she?"

"In the bedroom, I haven't gone out these few days." Peter said in a low voice, "It's just very decadent. Don't ask me why, I don't know, but it seems to be..." Peter thought for a while and still couldn't It seems to be because of her parents, because Janey behaved very much not wanting to be known.

"Decadence?" Michelle tasted the word carefully, and found that there was no way to combine this word with the image of her girlfriend's usual soft and cute little angel. She opened the door of the bedroom, "Hi, JR, let me see you It’s gone.” The name JR was developed when they talked about the abbreviation of MJ again, and Janie, who clamored that she would also be called by the abbreviation, seemed to have nothing to do with the word decadent, and Michelle wanted to use it. This one might be better as a starter.

The bedroom was also dark under the barrier of the curtains. Against the dim light of the TV screen, the girl sitting cross-legged on the bed described it as particularly gloomy: "...Why are you here?"

While reaching for the light switch, Michelle replied, "I heard you're a little sleepy, here's some warmth." She turned on the switch.

Jenny threw away the handle and covered her eyes: "Don't open it!" The stimulation of the brightness of the overhead light made the eyes unable to adapt to the dim light for a long time.

"My, god, God!" Michelle was shocked at the room where he could already observe the whole picture, "How did you make this place like this?!"

The TV was brought from the living room, and it was casually placed together with the game console on the bedside table that was temporarily used as a TV cabinet. The packaging bags of various snacks were scattered all over the floor. Michelle even saw an empty can of cat food!The quilt on the bed looked like a dog had crawled through it, and as for Janie, who was tucked into the “kennel” quilt in house clothes—in short, she looked perfect for the room.

"You haven't combed your hair for a few days?" Michelle pulled her up in disgust, and looked at Peter again, "You don't feel anything as a boyfriend? Is she like this?!" When the corn flakes fell into pieces, Michelle finally couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Jenny dragged her voice, not paying attention, "I look fine."

Peter stared at the sloppy house version girlfriend and was dumbfounded: "It does look okay without turning on the lights...but the clothes haven't been changed..." He didn't turn on the lights without asking like Michelle, of course he didn't. Knowing that his girlfriend who left the blessing of the shadow environment has become like this, no matter how good his eyesight is, can he tell whether it is a dark circle or a shadow?

"Have you ever looked in the mirror?" Michelle sat on the edge of the bed, "Let me sit down and talk to you..."

Before finishing speaking, Michelle jumped up and shook her hands: "What?!" She touched something sticky, pushed the quilt away, and completely blew up, "Can you explain to me why there is a cereal bowl on the bed? Is it?" There are still some uneaten and soaked oatmeal in it!

"Dinner yesterday, or breakfast this morning?" Jenny looked at the sky, "I can't remember, what time is it today?" She was confused and unresponsive. She had cleared the game countless times, In the final level, he turned over and over all night and died - in the game.

Michelle took a deep breath, looked at her two obvious dark circles and showed an expression of restraint: "How long have you not slept? I swear if I smell bad smell on you, I will use a high-pressure water gun to bathe you like a dog. wash!"

Peter, who had received such treatment before, shrank his shoulders and did not dare to join the conversation.

"I don't know, I don't want to sleep..." She hasn't slept for more than five hours in the past few days, which is probably the reason for her unresponsiveness. Jane nodded her head a little while talking, her eyes were about to close , quickly shook his head to drive away the drowsiness, "I can't sleep!"

She always had a feeling that she would never wake up again after falling asleep. The woman in the dream gave her a strange feeling. Jane always felt that she was real. The purpose of finding her was unknown, but it seemed that the visitor was not good.And she began to recall things from her childhood, can amnesia be more professional!She didn't want to think of Lilith's hideous appearance at all!Her screams, her cries, her pain—for Janie now, the dream was hell.

She picked up an open can of coffee from the bedside table and began to pour herself, but Michelle took it away with her backhand: "Go take a shower, I have something to tell you after washing."

"I don't..." Jenny just refused halfway.

Michelle had turned to Peter and asked, "Where can I find a water gun nearby?"

"Can't I take a shower?" Jenny thought, it would be nice to take a bath to wake up.

……

"I thought I was here for psychological counseling, but I ended up being a cleaning girl first?" After tidying up Jenny's room with Peter, Michelle picked up Tom who was passing by in the garbage dump, "Hi, little guy, stall Isn’t it very sad to meet such an unfulfilling owner.” There was a nameplate on the cat’s collar, and Michelle teased the cat for a while before joining the cleaning team.

"How much shock would it take to make her like this?" Michelle picked up the pillow cover that was stained with chocolate with two fingers, "It's horrible, throw it all away."

"I don't know." Peter took the pillowcase and put it in the trash bag, "I can't find out."

"You don't know anything about this question. It can be said that it is useless." Michelle's sanctioning eyes made Peter's knee hurt. "Is there a way to save the country with curves?"

"I called Mr. Stark, and it seems that there is something urgent there and I can't get away, and I haven't returned to me until now."

"Keep fighting."

"I played many times in a row that day, and I was trained once..."

"Give me the phone, and I'll call." Michelle has always been the type who doesn't care much about other people's negative words.

"..." Seeing her resolute and decisive expression, Peter compromised, "I'll do it." Because Happy had specially taken care of him before not to call Mr. Stark again, this time Peter called Happy. The phone is up.

After a while, the call was connected: "Happy Hogan, what's the matter? Let me tell you quickly and concisely, I still have things to do."

"Happy, it's me, Peter." Peter told Michelle openly, "I just want to ask, did you bring what I asked you to tell Mr. Stark last time? It's really important."

"...I brought it."

Peter heard something wrong in Happy's tone: "Are you sure?" Mr. Stark couldn't have reacted at all, if he knew that Janey had seen what he hid.

Happy sighed: "I'm not talking about you, why did you still make a small report, the boss has written her name in the will, what can she not take... At most, I will ask her to return it later, you It's not good to report directly." Happy completely misunderstood the whole situation, thinking that he was covering for a kid with a good relationship.

Peter was speechless, and after a while he organized his words: "I didn't mean that at all, to be precise, what Jane took away was my own..."

"Then what are you talking about?" Happy didn't understand.

"Mr. Stark won't let her see this! You really..." Peter felt completely unable to communicate with Happy.

Michelle took the phone: "Where is Tony Stark? I'm Michelle Jones."

"Michelle Jones? May I ask who you are?"

"Jane Lovech's attending doctor. I need to see Tony Stark, right now, no time to explain!"