[Zhongyingmei] My backstage is so big!

Before going home, Antarina went to see the Thunderbird, and James was together.

Thunderbird is still the same, although the ability to summon thunder and lightning is very domineering and violent, but his personality is very gentle.Even when Antalina called it, he gently rubbed her face with his big head, and lightly pecked Antalina's face with his beak.

"He loves you very much." James sighed beside him, "An extraordinary love."

"I love him too." Antalina smiled, and reached out to gently caress Thunderbird's face.

James stood by and looked at the picture, unconsciously a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then when he sent Antalina home, he confirmed with her again: "Although I know it's long-winded to remind you again, I don't think you will mind if I remind you again—" He paused, "If anything happens , please inform us. I left you the two-way mirror."

"Okay." Antarina put the mirror away and asked suddenly, "Did I forget Maeve?"

"...If you say that, then you just forgot." James was silent for a while, then nodded.

"God." Antarina gasped and murmured, "I'm so bad."

"No one asks you to do everything." James comforted her, but the next sentence said, "But you did something wrong in this matter. If she is still willing to come back, you have to think about how to apologize more sincerely." .”

Antarina sighed and did not make the "if she doesn't come back" assumption.

She doesn't like such assumptions.But Antalina has always been lucky enough. Two weeks later, Maeve appeared in Antarina's bedroom, with an angry cooing sound, and refused her favors in various forms, until Antalina had no face and no skin. She held her in her arms and shared the same bed for two nights.

Of course this is another story.

Right now she has more important things to attend to.

Antalina stood at the door of the house, looking at what kind of living room was like after she left yesterday, and what kind of living room is still after opening now, she wanted to look up to the sky and let out a long sigh.She probably really didn't fit in with this place in Queens, or someone in Queens, that's why the house she lived in for only one month suffered this crime.

And when something like this happened, the landlord didn't even come to yell at her.

Antalina pressed her temples and sighed again, and stopped when she took a step into the room.

Then she turned around and looked at Peter Parker who opened the door and came out. He opened his mouth after meeting her gaze.They stared at each other in silence for a while, and Peter finally said dryly, "You're back."

Antalina chose the latter between "puncture him" and "follow him": "Yeah."

Peter fell silent again, looking disturbed, his eyes moving and blinking.And he was still very nervous, he kept sticking out his tongue to lick his dry upper lip, and unconsciously exerted force on the doorknob.

Antarina saw all the changes in his eyes, and took the initiative to speak: "Peter."

"Huh?" The child immediately raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were wide open, and his emotions were clear at a glance.

Antalina pursed her lips and asked, "Do you know of any reliable moving companies around here? You can also see that my living room has become like this now. I need some people with quicker hands and feet." She said It was pure nonsense, she admitted.

"I'm talking about these..." Peter just subconsciously said, but suddenly changed his words, "I know! I know one family!"

Then he took a deep breath under Antarina's gaze, and his shoulders shrugged: "And they are below now."

Antarina never thought she would meet Tony Stark in this situation.

Yes, Tony Stark, in real life, not a statue, not someone pretending to be.

He showed up in front of her with some people who didn't look like a moving company, and said, "I think you'd better pack some things that you don't want us to replace first, and then we can replace them for you." Furniture, what do you say?"

Antalina agreed with the other party's statement very much, so she took out a cardboard box from the bedroom and began to pack things into it.

They were small things, very small, but meant a lot to her.

And she vowed that the next time she moves to another place, she will never display all the small gifts sent to her by her friends over the years for decoration in order to make her new home look popular.She would rather let them fall to dust in a safe, dark place than see them shatter.

"She wasn't surprised." Standing next to Tony Starka, Peter focused on only one person from the beginning to the end.

Stark wasn't sure if he should wake the kid up, realizing once again how difficult the task was for him.He took a deep breath, and when he was about to speak, Antarina said, "I've got it done."

She looked at them, holding a box that was enough to cover her upper body, with a calm expression, but what she said caused a not-so-good fireworks in Peter's ears: "But I don't mind giving you some time to talk."

She got it.

Peter Parker sat on the newly replaced sofa, leaning forward with his elbows on his thighs, his hands clasped and his thumbs resting on his chin.To be honest, he doesn't feel much now, and his heart beats at a normal speed, but his mind is blank.

He didn't feel bad, at least when Antarina wasn't there.

But this can't stop Peter from thinking about what the two people in the study are talking about, and just thinking about it, Peter's stomach hurts like being twisted twice, this kind of psychological pressure even makes him have a feeling The illusion that the stomach is really hurting.

He dared not let Spider-Man in to eavesdrop because Mr. Stark had warned him with his eyes before going in.

And he swears that he doesn't want early sentencing at all right now.

She knew it, she knew it from the beginning.

Peter couldn't help repeating this sentence in his mind.

Then how does she think about his relationship with her?hypocritical?disgusted?nausea?Because no one likes someone who approaches him with a purpose, not to mention his purpose is beyond the scope of ordinary people, he is... spying on her, understand?He is watching her.

It was the kind of surveillance that would report her every move.

Peter buried his face in his hands, blocking the moan that was about to come out.

He's screwed up the mission, he's screwed up Antalina's concern, and now he's screwing up their relationship with each other.

Great job Parker, well done.

With a sound of "da", the study door was opened.

Peter also stood up from the sofa in an instant, looking at Tony Stark who stepped out of the door.Stark squinted at him for a while, walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder, and left without saying a word.

Peter's stomach was starting to ache again. This isn't Mr. Stark, he thought.

"Peter." Just as he was thinking about whether he should leave too, Antalina, who was already standing at the door of the study, called out to him, and immediately pulled his eyes back from the door.He looked at her and moved away with just one glance.

Antarina smiled and frowned, and walked out: "Do you want a Coke? Or water?"

Peter Parker froze for a moment, then mustered up the courage to look up at her.In the end, Peter was still the same Peter. The first second his eyes came into contact with her, the courage he mustered up slowly flowed away like a balloon being poked in the mouth: "Water." He licked his lower lip again.

"Okay." Antarina turned and went into the kitchen, and then there was a clear voice from inside, she was looking for a cup.

Peter sat peacefully in his seat and waited for his water. For a moment, he hoped that the time would not pass so fast, but in the next moment he hoped that the time would pass quickly, at least not let him listen to the sound of glass colliding inside And the heart beat faster.

Even though he was fine just now, Peter rubbed his face and quickly straightened his posture before Antalina came out.

Antalina was holding a glass of water and stopped when she saw Peter when she went out.

Just a few seconds, or a dozen seconds?He looked as if he had been submerged in water for a while and then fished out.It's not that she didn't see the movement of Mr. Stark patting him on the shoulder when he went out, and she knew that it was Mr. Stark's playful intention to scare the other party.

The result of the conversation between them was not so serious that he needed to pat Peter on the shoulder with such a solemn gesture.

"Here." Antarina reached out and handed him the water with ice cubes, and then said, "I added ice cubes in it without authorization."

She watched Peter take a big sip before she said to her, "It's okay, this is exactly what I need."

"Then... let's talk?" Antarina raised her eyebrows, and then sat gently on the edge of the sofa in the corner, which made her face to face with Peter in a certain way, and saw his palms rubbing against her pants at a glance.

"Yeah." Peter forced himself to calm down.

Antarina looked at him, feeling like she was going to frighten the kid.She opened her mouth: "Maybe you should start."

"I'm sorry!" Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Peter Parker blurted out an apology.He obviously didn't expect that this sentence would come out of his mouth, and he was taken aback for a moment before continuing, this time he looked much calmer: "I'm sorry."

"For what?" Antarina looked at him and smiled.

Peter Parker put the water glass on the coffee table, and with a soft sound, he turned to Antalina, still nervous, but he managed to put it into words: "I just started approaching you because I know who you are."

Antarina nodded slightly.

Peter looked at her, and suddenly smiled wryly in frustration: "I think Mr. Stark has already told you this."

"Yes, including Hydra, and he speculates that the person who has troubled me in recent decades is also a Hydra person." Antalina said, and then she watched him hang down deeply and only gave her a head Peter said, "Actually I have something to say to you."

Peter looked up at her suspiciously.

"I knew from the beginning that you approached me with a purpose." Antalina looked at him with a soft tone, "But judging by your performance, you must not know that I have seen it, right? So... If you really If you care about what you did to me, I forgive you."

She looked at him, and this was the first time Peter saw an uncertain expression on the other's face: "What about you?"

Antalina looked at him sincerely and friendlyly: "Can you forgive me?"

In a way, Antarina felt like a horrible person.

She has a natural sensitivity to capturing emotions. She knows what to say under what circumstances can make people most relaxed, and then lowers the other party's defenses with a soft tone and voice, and then probes the softest part of the other party's heart in one fell swoop.

So she always gets what she wants after a conversation.

Old Sherlock Holmes once commented that her talking skills were like a wolf, precise, fast, and focused on people, and with a frightening, unconsciously falling softness.He also said that if Antarina entered politics, she would be a great politician.

This was the highest evaluation Antalina had ever heard from the other party, but she had no intention of doing so.

——Participating in politics with the same appearance for a hundred years?forget it.

But this does not prevent Antalina from using such skills in real life.

Aim for the best outcome for every conversation.

But now, it was obvious that she wanted to ease Peter's emotions and convey that she didn't care at all about the other party's concealed purpose of approaching her.But at the same time, she also hopes that the other party will forgive her for knowing and acting like nothing happened, because it is terrible.

Antalina pulled herself up to the same height as Peter.

Peter wanted her forgiveness, but she never blamed him, but she wasn't sure if Peter had ever become afraid of her for a moment when he realized she knew all about it.Although it may only be for a short moment, she doesn't want it.

For a moment, Antarina didn't know whether she was striving for the best result, or whether she didn't want Peter to be afraid of her.

The thought made her a little dazed, until she heard Peter say, "Of course."

She raised her eyes at once, only to realize that she had averted her gaze in a trance.Antarina looked at Peter, and it took a long time before she curled her lips and smiled: "Thank you." She saw the smile and tolerance in Peter's eyes, and the other party understood what she meant.

"So, we reconciled?" Peter held out a hand in her direction.

Antalina raised her eyebrows and shook them without hesitation: "We didn't quarrel."

Peter held her hand and chuckled at the other party's natural attitude: "Yes, we didn't quarrel."

He lost sleep all night because of the other party's sentence "I don't want to talk to you for now"!

Antarina heard a hint of doting from it, so she withdrew her hand.

Peter also withdrew his hand, he straightened up, stared at the direction of the table, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then suddenly turned to her: "By the way, Mr. Stark was with you in the study...what did you say?" He paused, "Can you tell me?"

"It's nothing, just showed me a file about me in Hydra." Antarina said, "To be honest, if it wasn't for that file, I wouldn't even know that I was monitored for 50 years, and I was very quietly."

Although Peter was mentally prepared, he was still surprised: "Five... 50 years?"

"Yes, I am more than one round older than you, Peter." Antarina frowned and smiled as she spoke, "It is conservatively estimated that I am over 110 years old this year, which is enough to be your grandma grandma."

Peter had nothing to say, he thought it was exaggerated enough that the other party could be his grandmother.

As a result, now let me say a grandma who can be his grandma?

But Peter looked at her, and she was obviously thinking that what he said was very funny.

Crescent-shaped eyes, moderately thick pink lips, looming white teeth, a face so delicate and skin with pores that he couldn't see with his eyesight, all the pictures were imprinted into Peter's brain along the line of sight, and even specially drawn out block area for storage.

Peter knows what she says about her age is true, but who cares?Right?

At least he doesn't care.

Antarina saw that he was not talking but just staring at her, and the concentration in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes.She smiled a little, and suddenly realized that the way she had been adopting all along might have been wrong: "Peter, we are still friends, right?"

So she chose a more direct way: "You don't care about my age, do you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she gritted her teeth secretly, she shouldn't have added the latter sentence.

"No, of course not." Peter blinked, as if he had just recovered, "I was just a little scared."

He looked at her and said incoherently: "You know, when I first received the assignment, it only said that you might be over 40 years old. But it's okay to be a hundred years old, because you are good-looking, and age can't stop you from attracting others power." He paused, and Antarina confirmed that he gritted his teeth, "No, I'm not saying you rely on your face to win people's attention...I mean..."

Antarina was sure that if Peter was allowed to continue talking, things might get out of hand.

"I understand." So she spoke in time, preventing Peter from continuing, "I completely understand."

Peter nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, stared at her for a while, and then blurted out: "Will you move?"

Antalina froze for a moment.

And she was stunned for a moment, not knowing what message Peter interpreted from it, but he continued to ask: "Then will you drop out of school? I know, you can always if you want, the principal knows your situation, Right, just like we know about you too."

He stopped here, and then said cautiously: "Where is the mobile phone number? May I know your new mobile phone number?"

It was said as if it was already certain that Antalina would move out, drop out of school, and change her phone number.

Antarina and him looked at each other for a while: "What if I say no?"

Peter opened his mouth for an instant to say something, but closed it again the next moment.He looked at her steadily, his expression gradually stained with a smile, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Anna." He looked helplessly at her uncontrollable smile, "Are you happy?"

Antalina smiled the moment he called her name, without any sincerity: "Sorry."

Peter's heart was half relieved, but he frowned immediately: "But Hydra already knows you are here."

"But Stark is right." Antarina also put away her smile, "It's not an option for me to hide like this, because no matter where I go, they can find me. I have been too passive for decades , and I just need to take the initiative, and the situation will be completely different."

"So what are you going to do?" Peter asked her.

Antalina shook her head: "It's not what I plan to do now, but what Hydra plans to do." She looked at him, not knowing why Peter read a little sorry from it, "The message that Stark appeared here It's impossible for them not to know, and they must have known about his contact with you. So Peter, you need to persuade Aunt May to move to a safe place, because we have a battle to fight next."

Peter kept looking at her, forgetting to blink, until his silence brought obvious uneasiness to the other party, then nodded: "Okay."

However, nothing in this world is always smooth sailing, it is always full of variables.

Just like now, Antalina walked to the physics classroom while chatting with Peter, and when she passed by the principal's office, she glanced in and saw someone unexpected to her——

The man was wearing a black coat that didn't match the season, the hem of the coat hung down to his ankles, a white shirt and black trousers were worn inside the coat, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes were on his feet.His expression is rigid, his face is a bit long and pale, and his eyes are light blue with some cyan in commensurate with it.Contrasting sharply with his meticulous grooming and rigid expression is a mess of curly hair.

He stood there, just looking down, and met Antarina's gaze at the same time.

With just one glance, the expression on the other party's face froze.

"Anna?" Peter's muscles tensed up. Although he didn't know why he had a conditioned reflex, he did so subconsciously after seeing Antalina's expression.Then he followed her gaze and saw a curly-haired man in a coat standing by the window of the principal's office and staring at them, his eyes widened and his expression shocked.

It wasn't until they turned the corner that Antarina gasped suddenly.

Peter immediately put his hand against her back, because the other person's face doesn't look very good now, although in the eyes of ordinary people, Antalina's current expression is shocking at best: "Is it because of that person just now?"

"Yes." Antalina subconsciously said, and exchanged glances with him, "He is my high school classmate."

For the first time in his life, Sherlock Holmes doubted what he had just seen.

John Watson successfully obtained a stack of materials. When he stood up and shook hands with Principal Morita to express his gratitude for his cooperation, he walked to Sherlock's side and looked at him: "We can go."

Sherlock ignored him completely.

It's amazing because Sherlock hasn't done this to Watson in a long time.

As a man who has lived with Sherlock for several years, Watson only stared at him for a few seconds before asking, "Who did you see?"

Sherlock's attention was pulled back at once, he turned his head to look at the doctor, stared at him for a few seconds and then asked suddenly: "John." His tone and voice were a little low, "Can you recall clearly Does it look like your high school classmates?"

"What? A high school classmate?" Watson subconsciously asked back, and then followed his train of thought, "If you play well, maybe you can. But people change, don't they? I mean, they are like this in high school. How did it become like that when you grow up?"

"Then let me ask you another question." Sherlock Holmes narrowed his eyes towards John Watson.

"Do you think there is anyone in the world who looks exactly the same?"

He paused: "No, maybe I should ask, do you think there will be anyone in this world who will always look the same."

The author has something to say: I didn’t write in detail about the conversation between Nini and the hostess in the room because it was unnecessary, because it was similar to what Nini said to the little milk spider.

And the main roles are not Nini and the heroine, in the future Nini will have more chances to appear on the stage 2333

pps: At 0:[-] tonight, the three chapters will be released together, and the V chapter will send a red envelope with a message.

After v, climb the trap one day later, and the next thing is the daily update!When time is free, double changes will be dropped.Come on, babies!Really don't suffer!