[Zhongyingmei] My backstage is so big!

The story of Peter Parker fighting tall men with guns spread throughout Midtown High in one noon.

The popularity was basically the same as the news of "Antarina returning to school" in the morning-of course, the news about Antarina was among the boys, and the news about Peter was among the girls.

Anyway, when Antalina was in physical education class in the afternoon, she could see the girls around her sizing up Peter intentionally or unintentionally.

Peter didn't pay attention to them, he just concentrated on doing the instructions given by the physical education teacher, and then turned his eyes to Antalina when he was free.Every time before he did this, Antalina looked away very naturally, as if she had never stared at him.

But out of the corner of her eye she noticed what Ned had said to him, and the child's expression brightened immediately, followed by a long stare at her—God witness, or Merlin, Antalina never Moment so hated Ned.

In the end she was defeated.

"What's going on at noon today?" Antarina looked at Peter pressing her feet with his hands behind her back and asked before the teacher asked her girls to do sit-ups, or there was an explanation for her behavior, Just change the subject.

But not quite right?Because after the police came at noon, Peter was taken for questioning, and he didn't come back until before the physical education class.

She never had a chance to ask.

"Oh." Peter spat out a single syllable before saying, "They put your picture in front of me and asked me if I recognized you."

"My photo?" Antalina frowned, "Then why..." She suddenly realized that the reason the police didn't find her was probably because Peter hid the photo in advance.

Sure enough, Peter winked at her: "The photo is here."

Antarina curled her lips and was about to say something, but she heard the physical education teacher blow the whistle: "Okay! Girls, get down!"

Unable to do so, she adjusted her position, hugged the back of her head with her hands and lay down.Looking at the top of the gymnasium, her head couldn't help but run to Peter hiding her picture-no doubt he didn't want her to get involved with the police, after all, she got fucked here After a few months of class, I saw the police many times before and after.

It is very difficult not to attract attention when dealing with the police a lot.

After the whistle sounded, Antalina used her waist and abdomen to prop up her upper body, but she saw a scene that almost made her lie down again: Peter had to lean forward because he pressed her feet hard Her chin hangs just a few centimeters above her knees, and she can even feel the tiny fluff under Peter's chin on her bare/exposed skin.

Little bastard, she pursed her lips, he did it on purpose.

Antalina feels that this is not a good situation, it is really very bad.

While muttering in her heart, she lay down again. She didn't lie down completely, but kept her entire upper body hanging in the air. After her collarbone lightly touched the mat, she leaned forward again.But this time Antalina learned her lesson. She lowered her eyes and refused to meet Peter's gaze.

"I suspect they are from Monroe." Peter's voice suddenly came from above her head.

"Huh?" Antalina actually started to get a little out of breath after a dozen times. Although she does have some special abilities and has lived for a long enough time, some things are eternal, such as her physical strength, "Why? ?”

Peter looked up and down in front of his eyes, but he was unwilling to look up at his girl: "Hydra wouldn't send such a weak person over, would it? And obviously they don't know that I know you."

Antarina hummed again, of course she knew these reasons, and she just didn't want their atmosphere to be so strange.

God, she just rejected him not long ago!

Antarina felt that she was really bad, very bad.

Somewhat angry with herself, she ignored the matter of her poor physical strength, until she was completely exhausted and then got up and lay on the mat, saying nothing and unwilling to move again.And it was Peter who stuck his head over her knee and grinned at her even more.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe her as angry.

Reminding the other party that she rejected him was lingering in her mouth, Antalina was finally defeated again by the other party's smiling face.She shouldn't have proposed to go back to school after Charles interrogated Monroe and learned that the other party's knowledge of Hydra was limited to the werewolf project, and she really had nothing to do, let alone after Peter said "maybe she Going back to school can attract more people under Monroe who know she exists," nodded in agreement.

If you know it, you know it, anyway, the other party doesn't dare to make a mistake on the Avengers' territory!

"Anna." Seeing that she was just lying down, staring at the ceiling and wondering what she was thinking, Peter couldn't help but make a sound.

"Sherlock Holmes." The physical education teacher's voice sounded beside them immediately, "You are not asked to lie down to exercise."

"Sorry, teacher (sir)." Antalina suddenly came back to her senses, and then adjusted her posture with her hands on the back of her head.The physical education teacher was obviously satisfied with her attitude, and then looked at Peter: "I know how it feels to be spoiled by your girlfriend, but Parker, you can't cover up your girlfriend, it's not good for her, you know that."

Both of them were taken aback by the words, and when Antarina opened her mouth to say something, Ned, the little fat guy on the cushion next door, had already said it: "Yeah, Peter, you can't cover her up, she's tired after only doing more than 30 jobs." Yes, very ill."

Antarina glared at Ned, who flinched, and then heard the physical education teacher boast "smart" and leave.

Seeing Peter's innocent expression, Antalina wanted to kick him.

But she only moved her toes, and Peter immediately pressed even tighter.

"Peter Parker!" Antarina tensed her feet and threatened in a low voice, "Don't force me to use my ability here."

"You can't use it in this situation now." Peter knew her ability well, so he was very confident.

Antarina was at a loss for words, indeed, she couldn't use it.

"Okay, you two, stop flirting, okay?" Ned said again from the side.

"He's right." Antalina was unable to speak again, because Peter continued with this sentence, and he still showed a nice smile, "We should stop flirting, or the teacher will talk to you later. Gotta come."

Antalina couldn't express her temper at all. Looking at Peter, she suddenly realized that this was not her problem.

No, it should be said that this is not entirely my own problem.

"Anna." After the physical education class, there was a chemistry class, and when Antalina, who had just finished flushing, was grabbing a chemistry book from her cabinet, Peter was already standing beside her, "Don't be angry, Nanny." De didn't do it on purpose."

It only took Antalina a second to guess what he was talking about, and then she raised her eyebrows: "You still know?"

Peter scratched his hair, a little embarrassed, but this embarrassment was mixed with some melancholy: "I know."

Antalina stopped closing the cabinet door. She looked at the neatly arranged textbooks in the cabinet, sighed and lowered her eyes, and then looked at Peter: "I think we need to talk."

"I..." Peter looked at her, "I don't think this will work for me."

Antalina didn't expect to get such an answer at all, she was stunned, and then said helplessly, "Peter."

"I can't stay away from you." Peter broke the can, his brows were raised but frowned, a little aggrieved and helpless, "Even if you want to draw a line with me at school, that's your business. You can't ask for a A man leaves the one he loves, at least for now, not to mention that the one he loves is in trouble now."

"..." Antarina looked at him, "You didn't mean that before."

"I said those words for my future self." Peter replied quickly, and then he pursed his lips, "I also thought that after I finished speaking, it was my farewell to you, but I can't help it, I can't control myself. You. I just want to be by your side, before you leave."

He looked at Antalina's silence, thought for a while and said, "And if I knew you would come back here at that time, I wouldn't have said those words so quickly." He watched Antalina purse her lips. "You know what I want to say most, but I've heard rejection so many times I don't want to hear it again. And I tend to use my eyes more than my ears."

It's over, Antarina thought, she can't escape.

"Hey..." Peter approached carefully, he was very close to her now, "I know what you're thinking, so you don't have to care about me at all. Anna, you have to be more selfish and enjoy yourself more."

Selfish can understand, enjoy a little?

Antarina looked at Peter uncertainly: "What did you just say, enjoy?"

Peter nodded: "Yeah, what's the problem?"

"...I just didn't expect you to say that." Antarina was silent for a while, then sighed, "Peter, you don't need to say these things in front of me." She looked at his slightly stunned expression, "I know What is love, the best way to reject a man is to stay away from him and give him no hope, but you are very clever ... even Ned, you know I can't do it."

Antalina didn't continue talking, because she felt that if she continued speaking, some words would become uncontrollable.

So she stopped and lowered her eyes, not to look at the few seconds of joy on Peter's face, which was soon replaced by helpless disappointment.

That's why she was able to organize her thoughts, and re-speak the following words: "But this will make me feel like a bitch. I rejected you, but I still give you hope and want to occupy you."

My actions are contrary to my thoughts, and the intense pain in it is only for me to taste.

I have never been as noble and gentle as I have shown, I am a very selfish person, even with feelings.

"Why do you describe yourself like that?" Peter looked at Antalina in shock, "If you are troubled by my behavior, you just need to drive me away, I won't have any..."

"I can't do it." Antalina interrupted him calmly.

She lowered her eyes and repeated solemnly: "I can't do it, Peter."

The author has something to say: it is another chapter that has typed a lot but deleted it all.

I don’t know how you feel after reading it, but I really experienced the process from wanting to scold Anna to death when I first wrote it, to feeling helpless and sad for Anna after re-reading it a few times. She even used bitch to describe herself. What I wrote I hesitated for a while whether to use it like this, and finally used it.

I... I really don't know what to say, I just hope that everyone will not threaten me to send me blades during the 520 festival. Well, you see, the front of this chapter is full of sugar! ! !It's all sugar! ! !