[Comprehensive] Little Spider's troubles about flat chest

[This chapter continues from Chapter 7, 006 Dance]

I arrived a bit late and saw through the gate that many people had already come off the dance floor and started dancing.

I continued to walk in, and was about to walk out of the aisle, but I saw Fresh leaning against the wall with an ugly face.

Why is Flesh here?

Is it waiting for me?Does he really want to dance with me? !

But I don't want to dance with him!Shrinking my neck, while he was not paying attention, I lowered my head and quickly slipped in.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I squeezed through the crowd and turned around to realize that I couldn't see Fresh either.

Hee hee, so I can go to Harry and ask him to invite me to dance!

I carefully squeezed through the crowd, "Excuse me, let me... sorry..."

When I squeezed almost to the center of the dance floor, I saw a familiar figure, but at the same time, my smile froze suddenly.

Harry showed a reserved smile on the dance floor, standing next to my goddess Gwen, the two of them were standing together talking and dancing.

I stood in the middle of the dance floor, staring blankly at them, and every now and then someone would jostle and bump into me while dancing, but I couldn't think about it at the moment.

... They, why are they dancing together?

It was so embarrassing, I started to want to escape from here.

Yes, I should turn around and leave, I am the extra one.

But before turning to leave, I looked at Harry again, and he looked at Gwen in front of him with a frown and some doubts.

He paused suddenly, he seemed to see me out of the corner of his eye, and then slowly turned his head.

My Aunt May!I should have gotten out of here just now!

When he sees me like this, he will definitely find me like this ridiculous!

"...you are...Petra?" he said, looking at me in disbelief.

And Gwen in front of him seemed to have heard Harry's words, and followed his gaze to look at me. When she saw me clearly, her eyes widened.

I felt like my whole body was stiff and I couldn't move.

Help, Aunt May!You obviously didn't say that before, did you mean that Harry would regret not inviting me to the homecoming dance?But I don't think he thinks so now.

The atmosphere was too embarrassing, even playing a particularly nice song right now couldn't save the pervasive atmosphere on the dance floor——

Um?Wait, why does Harry look like he's happily relieved?No, it seems to be a little more complicated than this?

"Petra?" Gwen covered her mouth and asked again.

I nodded helplessly.

And Gwen immediately let go of the hand on Harry's shoulder, walked towards me happily, and said with a sincere look on her face, "You look so good in this dress! I didn't recognize you at all!"

I lowered my head in embarrassment, and tugged at the little skirt on my body uncomfortably, "No, no."

"Want to go there for a drink?" Gwen seemed to have completely forgotten that she was still dancing with Harry before. Before I could nod, she left Harry and took my arm enthusiastically instead.

This made me feel very strange. I glanced at Harry, but Harry didn't look at me, but lowered his head thinking about something.

"Let's go, don't be in a daze!" Gwen couldn't hold me back, so she patted my shoulder again.

"Oh." I nodded and followed her off the dance floor.

She gave me a good smile and talked about life recently, looking forward to the days after entering Empire State University with me, and at the same time she picked up two glasses of golden yellow but non-alcoholic drinks-because we are under 21 years old So can't drink.

I took it in a daze, and then took a sip. It was sour and sweet and delicious.

But even so, I still didn't forget the biggest doubt in my heart. I opened my mouth a few times, and finally found a chance to interrupt her and said, "Gwen...Gwen!"

"Huh?" She raised her arms slightly, raised her head and took a sip of the drink in the glass, but her green eyes were still on me.

"Hmm..." I hesitated for a while, feeling my face was blushing because I felt the question was a bit awkward, "You, how could you dance with Harry?"

"Oh!" The smile on her face faded a little, and her expression was a bit forced, "Uh... I don't know why, Harry invited me suddenly a few days ago, I actually think it's very strange..."

Harry invited her?

...That's right, Gwen is so good-looking that even I like her, so it's quite normal for Harry to invite her.

But I still can't help but feel lost in my heart.

I couldn't help but raise my head and put my eyes on the center of the dance floor.

Harry seemed to have left the dance floor long ago, I didn't see him there.

So I had to look away and chatted with Gwen absent-mindedly.

Gwen didn't seem to notice my indifference, but changed the topic and chatted with me about the recently popular superhero, Spider-Man.

"I think he's really cool, although he's a little too talkative...but! I think he's really gentle. I've never seen a superhero who would help an old lady cross the road and rescue a kitten in a tree!"

Her words made me blush a little, so I could only say in a low voice, "I, actually, I really like him too..."

Gwen approached me happily, "Really?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

But to be honest, I couldn't help but feel ashamed. After all, before this, deep down in my heart, I hoped that I could do something more powerful and participate in events that could better prove my ability.

However, I suddenly realize now that when something like this happens, it means that it will also cause very serious harm to ordinary people.

Maybe it would be good to help the old lady cross the road for the rest of my life, I couldn't help but think so.

"And actually, I think..." Before she could finish her sentence, Gwen raised her head with a feeling, put her gaze behind me and frowned.

um, what's wrong?

I turned around suspiciously and looked behind me.

But it’s okay if you don’t look at it, it’s really shocking to see it!Fleish didn't know when he spotted me, he was walking towards me angrily, and getting closer and closer.

Before I could react, Gwen immediately stood in front of me, and from behind her, I could vaguely see the fine fluff on her face, and the golden hair was about to close with her raised chin. Swept over my face.

I quickly leaned back.

"Flesh, what does your expression mean?" She asked dissatisfiedly as she placed the drink on the table beside her.

"Parker is the female companion I invited, so this has nothing to do with you, a good student!" Fleish glanced at Gwen disdainfully, and then set his eyes on me.

His irritated eyes stared straight at me, but soon Fleish's eyes froze and suddenly became dodgy.

Even his face turned red...ah, is he really that angry?

But I really don't want to dance with him!

Especially in this situation.

Although I don't think I did anything wrong, and even the child felt a little wronged, it's better to do less than to do more... Just as I shrank my neck and wanted to apologize to him, a hand suddenly appeared on Flesch's shoulder. .

This hand is slender and has distinct bones, I think I have seen it somewhere before.

So my eyes moved to the right and then stopped. Even in the dim environment like the back-to-school season, I can still clearly see the expression on his face.

It's Harry, he lifts his eyelids and flicks his gaze over my face as if materialized, his other hand resting casually in his trouser pocket.

He lowered his eyes lazily again, then pursed his lips and smiled.

Harry's smile is a bit nice, under such light, his eyes turned dark blue, which fascinated me, but I didn't know what he was smiling for a while.

"You scared her, Thompson."

No no no... no one can scare me, I just don't know how to deal with the situation.

But before I could say anything, Harry tightened his fingers on his shoulders, and there seemed to be a trace of sternness in his eyes, "Leave voluntarily, otherwise I will have to let you leave here."