That day.

I beat up Deadpool and finally got my clothes back.

Mainly because of this, I thought about it, although my chest is very flat, but I am still a girl, even if it is not good in the alley, let alone Deadpool is still around.

So I quickly put on the clothes I had taken off halfway.

As a result, Deadpool not only took off his tights, but also took off half of his big pink pants.

The two of us looked at each other, and then he threw his hands back at me... Do you think I should beat him up?

Back home exhausted, Aunt Mei was cooking while humming a little tune.

I cautiously went back to my room first, put my schoolbag in the corner, and took out my tights.

The bodysuit had run out of silk in one dispenser and had very little left of the other, not to mention being damaged in places over the course of several fights.

Hey, it seems that I have to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. sometime. Not only do I have no materials, but I also can't cultivate in a fair manner.

On Monday, I have to go to school.

Although I evened a little spider silk into another empty dispenser, since I didn't have a chemistry class, I really had a lot of trouble making spider silk, so I went straight to school without patrolling early in the morning. Fortunately, these days Nothing happened.

There are a lot of people coming and going in the school. I majored in journalism, but the original purpose was actually to take more and better photos and videos about Spiderman. It would not be too difficult, and I could have a meal. .

After class, when I walked near the school gate, I was hit by a man.

I looked back and saw a blonde girl squatting on the ground picking up books scattered on the floor.

The girl looked familiar, but I didn't recognize who it was for a while.

But whether it is someone I know or not, if someone knocks something off, I must pick it up for him.

So I quickly squatted down to help her pick it up together, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention..."

I raised my head and apologized to her, and at this time, the other party also raised her head.

When we saw each other, we were taken aback.

That's Gwen Stacy.

I didn't expect to meet her in school.

"Hey, Petra!" She looked happy, "Long time no see!"

I was also a little happy at first, but thinking of the back-to-school season when I graduated from high school, I just felt embarrassed and forced a smile, "Long time no see, Stacey."

She frowned slightly, and then quickly relaxed, "What's the matter, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you, so I'm unfamiliar, didn't you call me Gwen before?"

I coughed lightly with some discomfort in my throat, "Yes."

"Obviously in a university, but haven't we talked for several months?" She brushed her long blond hair, "Want to have a cup of coffee?"

Gwen gave me a really, really nice smile, and I really... couldn't say no.

I'm sorry, I'm really worthless, I know QAQ

We came to the coffee shop, in fact, I don't really like drinking coffee and other things, especially it makes my heart beat faster, and my whole body is over excited.

So I just ordered a cup of cocoa and sat with her by the glass window of the coffee shop.

We chatted about what was going on, but soon fell silent.

I noticed Stacey's fingers lightly caressing the side of the coffee cup, and asked softly, "Petra you...why didn't you come back to school that day?"

Why didn't you come?

Naturally, it's because I feel ashamed to see the boy I like dancing with the girl I like.

But of course I couldn't say to Gwen, "I just didn't feel... well that day."

Gwen was a smart girl, and she stared at me with emerald green eyes and then a slightly sad look on her face.

"Sorry, Petra...I don't know, I don't know about you—" Before she finished speaking, she felt the ground shake violently, and everyone began to panic.

I immediately looked out through the glass, and saw a strong man suddenly appearing in the middle of the road, beating his head on the ground, screaming at the people around him, and then choking a man's neck and screaming in all directions. Shout, "Spider-Man! Come out!"

I don't know this guy, but I know he's definitely not a nice guy!

"It's okay, Petra! Spider-Man will come to save us." I glanced at Gwen, who was so nervous that he held my hand tightly, and my other hand stroked my schoolbag, after all—I am Spider-Man .

My tights are in the bag next to me, but I can't leave Gwen alone here.

She was clearly terrified.

And it is even more impossible for me to put the safety of so many people at risk.

Just as I was hesitating, the bastard lifted the innocent man up. The poor guy looked like he couldn't breathe. He was struggling hard, his fingers tearing at the other's fingers, trying to escape from the other's shackles.

I knew I couldn't wait any longer, "Gwen, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a red figure suddenly appeared from not far away, and kicked the bastard who hit his head on the ground.

"Hey, audience friends, this little guy who doesn't know where he came from actually wants to pester my little spider? It's a dream! I haven't even seen her for several days, so is she pretending to be reserved? Oh~ What a bad girl! It seems that I took the initiative to find her..."

The appearance of Deadpool made me stunned for a moment, and then I didn't know whether to worry or breathe a sigh of relief.

The man with a hard head——I didn't know his name was Hammerhead until I came here, he was obviously not the opponent of Deadpool, and he was thrown into the bottom of the river after three times and five times.

Very good, I didn't kill anyone, it seems that I don't have to come out to save the scene.

Deadpool clapped his hands triumphantly, then looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

He was probably looking for me. After all, I have shortened my patrol time a lot because of the uniforms these days, let alone seeing him.

At the same time, his eyes circled around and finally passed me.

When I was breathing a sigh of relief, Deadpool's eyes turned back again and placed on me.

His scorching gaze may have some special ability. It's a bit hot today. I'm wearing a T-shirt and jeans, and I still have my backpack in my hand, because I just wanted to change into tights.

But at this moment, I felt like I was standing in front of him as if I had been stripped naked.

Why does he keep looking at me... Could it be that he recognizes me? ? ?

Just as I was thinking this, Deadpool finally looked away.

But for some reason, he seemed nervous even when he turned his head.

I didn't take it to heart.

Meanwhile, Gwen in front of me breathed a sigh of relief, only to remember she was still holding my hand when it was over.

After slowly letting go, she suddenly took a deep breath and said, "I think I should tell you, Petra...Harry seems to have thought you were a boy before homecoming, I think...he I thought you liked me so I invited me to dance. And I thought you liked him, so I agreed."

When I returned home in a daze, Aunt Mei frowned and opened the door for me, "Petra, why are you so late today?"

"Ah?" Usually I'm later than this time, why do you say I'm late today?

"Harry came to look for you at home today!" She put down her work and looked at me, "I thought you said you were interested in him, so I asked him to come into your room and wait. But he waited for you for almost an hour. Haven't come back yet, and then left half an hour before you came back."

My eyes widened in surprise, then I stomped my feet angrily, and said to Aunt May, "Why didn't you call me?"

Aunt Mei looked at me and suddenly laughed.

She pinched my face and winked at me, "Then go find him tomorrow, I think he must like you too, just tell me."

I blushed and ran to the room, then threw myself on the bed.

Lying on the pillow, I took a deep breath and couldn't help but giggle at the thought that Harry was in my room and possibly even sitting on my bed.

God, does Harry like me too?

I'll go to him tomorrow and make it clear.

Thinking about it, my brain started to rust, and in a daze, I heard something first, but the sleepiness made me feel a pair of hands walking up my spine, and the numbness made me unable to bear it moved.

I was so sleepy and the bed was so comfortable.

……

In the mist, the surroundings are white.

I saw a lanky figure turn towards me. It was Harry.

I saw Harry raised the corners of his mouth and looked at me with deep eyes.

I looked at him nervously, a little overwhelmed.

But Harry still walked towards me step by step. He lowered his head with a smile, first rubbed my nose, and finally caressed my thin lips carefully.

The kisses fell densely, the palm of the hand was hot, and the other hand that was resting on my waist slowly moved down and rubbed my buttocks——

I suddenly felt something was wrong, and immediately raised my head.

Unexpectedly, when I raised my head, the person in front of me suddenly turned into a deadpool wearing a red hood. He squinted his eyes happily, and tried to slip his hand from my buttocks.

I was so startled that I immediately raised my hand and slapped him...

Then, I immediately opened my eyes in fright.

……

I rubbed my eyes and looked around, only to find that I was still in my room...

So what just happened was a dream?

But but but... how could I have such a dream? !

God!And Harry can forget about it...cough.Why did he become Deadpool again later?

I looked down at my crumpled clothes, probably because of my sleeping position, and let out a groan, then walked out of the room.

In the empty room, the windows were slowly closed.

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