[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

I looked at Harry in disbelief, what did he just... say?

I'm like, didn't you hear me?Or am I misunderstanding what he means?

But without even looking at me, he put his other hand in his pants pocket and turned away decisively.

So, what just... happened?

Standing alone on the lawn, the students coming and going walked past me talking and laughing.

And I was still at a loss, but in fact it wasn't all at a loss. Along with the loss, my heart was still full of uneasy fear, as if something disappeared in an instant.

I must have misunderstood, right?I started pursing my lips to comfort myself.

How could Harry say such things to me?Even though our relationship was still so good at that time, is it just because I let him misunderstand that I am a boy so I am so angry?

And what does that have to do with Flesh?

I am confused.very confused.

I was so confused that I didn't know why my eyes suddenly felt a little dry, as if something hot was about to come out.

Sensing some curious gazes from other people, I quickly lowered my head, turned around and immediately walked towards home.

Originally, I had planned to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. the day after my date with Harry. I thought nothing major would happen if I was alone in New York for a day. After all, Deadpool seems to be wandering around New York for some reason.

But it seems... I sighed a long time, I still don't want to go today, I'd better go home.

When I walked quickly on the street, ran up the stairs and stood at the door of the house, I was already sweating profusely because of the hot weather.

I frantically took out the key from my schoolbag, and anxiously wanted to insert the key into the door lock, but I didn't know what was going on, and I couldn't insert it no matter what.

The key accidentally fell from my hand, I squatted down irritably, and held the key in my palm from the ground.

One drop, two drops...

I reached out and wiped away the tears casually with the back of my hand, sucked my nose and stood up from the ground.

There was a click, and this time I finally opened the door with the key, but before opening the door, I took a deep breath and pulled a forced smile.

"I'm back, Aunt May!" I bent my eyes, closed the door after entering the house, and said while taking off my shoes, "I'm starving to death, have you cooked today? If not, let's go out to eat?"

But no one responded to me.

"Aunt Mei?" I walked into the kitchen through the living room, "Are you there?"

Still no one responded to me, but I suddenly glanced at the note on the table, picked it up with a frown, and read softly, "Petra, I have to work overtime today, I have already prepared dinner for you, it is in the refrigerator Here, you just have to take it out and warm it up.—Love you, Aunt May."

When I read that dinner was ready, I frowned, but when I saw the last line of signature, I silently and carefully pasted the paper back.

I actually don't want to eat now, it has nothing to do with my aunt's cooking skills, even if Aunt May is taken by a top chef like Gordon Ramsay, I don't have any appetite.

I came to the room and lay on the bed staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

Or... I might as well go to S.H.I.E.L.D.

If I get busy, I may not have so much time to think about things, after all, this is my responsibility.

Thinking of this, I immediately jumped out of bed.

But at this moment, I saw a man in a red uniform standing outside the window with his head lowered and his hands carefully trying to open the window of my house.

As if sensing my gaze, this man in a red uniform—yes, that’s Deadpool—stopped his movements and raised his head. For a moment, our eyes met.

My eyes widened in surprise!Why is Deadpool showing up outside my window? !

He he he he—does he know my identity?

This is impossible!How could he possibly know that I am Spider-Man? !

After all, both the Avengers and other guys they know actually think that Deadpool is unreliable, so they will never tell him my identity.

"Uh..." Deadpool also looked a little embarrassed at this time, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something.

……correct!Could it be that this is just a coincidence?In fact, Deadpool didn't even know that I was Spider-Man, he just opened the windows of my house for some special reason...?

Anyway, no matter what, if he doesn't know I'm Spider-Man and I reveal my identity, that's the stupidest thing ever!

Deadpool is absolutely, rightly willing to let everyone in the world know who Spider-Man is. What will my Aunt May do then?My huh - what should my friends do?

So I immediately interrupted him, pretending not to know him, and said, "Who are you? Why did you climb my window?"

I felt a little nervous, maybe the acting was a little fake.

As soon as I finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and knocked his head against the glass.

"Oh, it hurts!" Deadpool moaned and rubbed his head, then raised his head again and looked at me strangely. After watching for a while, he stopped being sneaky, but opened the window openly, thinking To turn it in, "Is there something wrong with my head or your head-"

"Don't come here!" This time I really panicked, I think I should act a little more like before, "If you come here again, I will call the police!"

"Well. It's embarrassing to be caught and I'm still a little confused, but if I'm not mistaken..." He muttered, then suddenly excited, stepping into my The side of the room stared straight at me and said, "Honey, do you want to play role-playing or imprison/imprison Play with me? For example, you are a weak ordinary person and my brother is a robber who kidnapped you?"

"What?" I froze for a moment and then continued to ask, "What the hell are you trying to do, you bastard?"

"Oh! Looks like I guessed right... Well, Spider-er, wait, let me get the wooden bin out first." He stretched his hand back.

In the next second, the expressionless Deadpool raised his hand, pointing at me with the black wooden barn mouth.

"What's your name?" His tone suddenly changed from brisk to unfamiliar to make me feel a little scared.

My throat moved slightly, and I felt my heart beat faster for a moment.

Deadpool, this is... what's wrong?

Why is he pointing the wooden barn at me?

Does he only show his true nature when I'm not around?Could it be that the previous behaviors of "correcting evil and returning to righteousness" were all illusions?

"Tell me, what's your name!" His hand shook, and Mu Cangkou shook accordingly.

I glanced at my bag - of course I could tell him I was Spider-Man, or I could punch him in the teeth while he was still belittling me.

But... how dare he lie to me?

How dare Deadpool betray my trust?

Maybe it was just because of this, or maybe it was anger caused by something else, and I suddenly became very, very angry.

I'd love to see what Deadpool will do to me.

"Peter...Peter Parker." I murmured out my nickname.

"Peter?" Deadpool tilted his head, suddenly showing a somewhat disappointed expression, "Please...male name? I might have believed it a few days ago, but...I think the book in your schoolbag should have written about you name?"

"No! Wait!" I didn't want Deadpool to see my spider uniform and miss out on this opportunity to reveal his true nature, "Petra, my name is Petra Parker."

Deadpool rolled his eyes happily, and he could vaguely see his lips touching through the mask, whispering my name, "Peter...Petra, Petra! Oh! How could I not have thought of that? What about this name? It’s such a nice name... Oh, I’m going to [beep——] just hearing it!”

I trembled slightly when I was called by him, and glanced at him cautiously, suddenly felt that he was a little out of touch.

"Cough." He coughed, then pointed his other finger out of the window and asked expectantly, "Maybe you want to visit my new apartment? You will follow me, right?"

As Deadpool spoke, the wooden warehouse in his hand shook along with it.

It's not a problem, he's threatening me.

But I glanced out the window and reminded myself repeatedly not to reveal my identity, "But I don't know how to climb windows, I will fall to my death at such a height."

"Pfft——" Deadpool suddenly couldn't help sneering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! My dear little...Petra, I didn't expect you to be so serious, which makes me feel a little ashamed. Well, if that's the case , then let's go through the gate!"

"But other people will see it and they'll call the police." I tried to give him one last chance to warn him not to do something stupid.

Deadpool was stunned for a moment, showing a distressed expression, "That's right...you can't play like this—that's right!"

He put Mu Cang away, "You are a 'weak ordinary person' and I am a 'brutal robber', you can't beat me according to the setting, so there is no need for Mu Cang, and you can't do it on the street. Oh, yelling, otherwise I might 'tear the ticket' or 'injure the innocent', hehehe."

"Wow, it's so interesting! I didn't expect it, my dear, you can play so well~ I'm so excited!"