I frowned, first hesitated for a while, then pretended not to see him and continued to move forward.

"Parker...?" Fleish's slightly hesitant voice came from behind, I was taken aback, lowered my head and wanted to sneak in quickly.

But obviously the high heels got in the way and Flash, who is called Lightning because he's so fast, grabbed my wrist.

I was startled and turned around immediately, "What are you doing, Fleish?"

I met his gaze, and he stared straight at me, but his face suddenly turned red.

I glanced at him for some unknown reason, I thought about it, and I decided to slow down my tone and choose to tell him the truth, "Can you please let me go? Hmm... I really don't want to dance with you."

Fleish belatedly let go.

I nodded in satisfaction, "Thank you for understanding, Flesh, by the way, do you see where Harry is?"

"You really don't know?" He showed a strange expression, and then pointed to the middle of the dance floor, "Osborn is dancing with Gwen Stacy."

I couldn't believe it, "Don't be kidding, how could they dance together without knowing each other? This is the homecoming dance, Harry couldn't invite her!"

Fleish seemed to have returned to his previous demeanor, he rolled his eyes, "Can't you see it yourself?"

I immediately followed Flesch's line of sight, and soon saw a familiar figure, Harry showing a reserved and decent smile on the dance floor, standing beside my goddess Gwen, the two of them were talking, looking Very happy.

The lights on the dance floor flickered, shining around the two of them from time to time, like a focal point.

For a moment, I felt like I couldn't even breathe.

They were such a good match, and I looked like a clown even when I was dressed up.

I, I think... I should be under the car, not here.

Hanging my head in frustration, I turned around and walked back.

The self-confidence that was originally dubious, felt as if it had been drenched in a heavy rain, and it was washed away in an instant.

"Eh? Where are you going?" Fleish also followed, standing beside me and asked, "You really don't want to dance?"

"I don't want to jump anymore, I'm sorry, Fleish, I'm not in the mood." My throat was a little sore, and I glanced at him and said reluctantly.

Fleish is actually dressed up today, with hairspray on his hair, and a black and white suit. He is already tall, but he looks less developed than before.

Other girls might be very excited to see it, but I'm not in the mood now.

I came outside the gymnasium and sat on a bench not far away.

The air outside made me shiver, and I already kind of wanted to go back.

But I looked up and looked at Fleish who was hesitant to speak, and I couldn't help but ask in my heart, "I want to ask you a question, Flesh."

"Huh?" He looked at me blankly before realizing, "Wh, what's the problem?"

"Why do you have to invite me to be your dance partner in the back-to-school season? You are the captain of the football team, and there should be many girls who like you? You also said before that you have no crush on me... Could it be that you really want to laugh at me? Oh , Then it seems that your goal has been achieved." I rambled, but my voice became lower and lower.

"No." He retorted dissatisfiedly, "If I wanted to laugh at you, I wouldn't laugh at you with this! Isn't it a bad thing for me?"

"Hey, that's not what I mean." His voice softened a little, as if he was a little embarrassed, "I actually invited you to be my dance partner to ask you a question."

"Question?" I took a quick breath, "You can ask me a question anytime, why do you have to ask me to be your dance partner?"

Fleish reached out his hand as if wanting to scratch his head, but he stopped when his hand touched his hairsprayed hair. He said reluctantly, "Aren't I afraid that no one will invite you? Before I invited you Just seeing that Osborne invited Stacy, I think no one else will invite you..."

"That's impossible!" I retorted.

"This is what I saw with my own eyes," he said.

"You, you—you want to ask me any questions, just ask." Seeing his resolute look, I quickly changed the subject, not daring to continue thinking about this matter.

"Ah? Oh." Fleish nodded, and then sat on the bench next to me a little awkwardly, as if he was a little nervous.

I got goosebumps all over my body, and my gut told me to get ready for something.

"Petra...that...you..." He stammered, unable to say a word for a long time, which made me wonder if he should change his name to Slow.

"Flesh? Are you still the Flesh I know?"

"Okay." He took a deep breath, then stared at me seriously, "Petra, do you... uh, that Spider-Man, do you know Spider-Man?"

I was so scared that I almost jumped out of my chair!

He said it so... I thought he asked me if I was Spider-Man!

I quickly stabilized my mind, and pulled out a forced smile, "Wh, what do you mean I don't know Spider-Man? Why can't I understand what you're talking about, hehehe?"

Fleish didn't answer directly, but smirked, "That day, I saw Spider-Man."

that day?oh!I remembered.

I specifically asked him not to bully his classmates that day.

"He helped me pick up the wallet that fell on the floor..."

I'm so sorry, Fleish.But your wallet is the one I dropped on the ground with spider webs and quickly picked it up and returned it to you, mainly to try to strike up a conversation with you.

"He also chatted with me a few times. He asked me if I looked strong and if I was bullying my classmates at school."

Um... yes, that classmate refers to myself.

"Of course I said no, but he didn't seem to believe it."

Yes, I can't believe that you dare to say that you didn't bully me against your conscience.

"Then he asked seriously, has he really never bullied a girl who looks like a tomboy?"

Oh... eh?Oops!Did I say that at that time?It's over, it's over...

"He knows so well, I think you must, don't you?" He looked at me with green eyes and said sheepishly, "Honestly, Petra. Time doesn't pass the brain. After your uncle passed away, I also felt that I might have been too much to you before, but I definitely couldn't do it to greet you, which is too strange. "

Bottom of my head, to be honest this year, Fleish has only verbally confronted me at most, and at most he reported that I sneaked into the classroom and caused me "serious" injuries-yes, stay The school inspects. "Patiently" listen to the captain's education.

Thinking of this, I stood up from the bench, "I actually like Spider-Man very much..."

Fleish suddenly jumped from the chair in front of me, and shouted excitedly, "What! Do you like Spider-Man too? Last time you said that Spider-Man is not as good as Hawkeye, I was so angry that I thought you hated him !So you actually know Spider-Man?"

I pursed my lips maliciously.

Of course I know, not only that, but I also know who Spider-Man is.

Spider-Man is me, I am Spider-Man!

But sorry, I won't tell anyone who I am except for a few superheroes whom I trust so much.

Sorry, Thompson.

No matter how strong you are, you will get hurt.

"I'm sorry, Fleish. I wish I did, but the truth is, I don't really know Spider-Man," I said firmly.

After finishing speaking, I patted the non-existent ashes on the skirt, and stroked the broken hair by my ear, "I'm going back, goodbye."

"and many more!"

I turned around suspiciously, did Flesch become angry?I'm not mad that he invited me out of nowhere!

"Then you really don't want to dance? Even if it's not with me, it's fine with other people." He asked cautiously, it was rare to see the big Flesh with such an expression.

I was in a much better mood at first, but thinking that it was Harry and Gwen dancing on the dance floor, the double loss made me not want to go in at all.

"Next time, Fleish."

I started to walk forward, and soon stopped.

These shoes are too uncomfortable.

Scratching my hair, I took off the pair of low-heeled shoes and held them in my hands. The skirt... This skirt that strangled my waist almost broke, I can't take it off now.

I was barefoot, and even though I felt uncomfortable all over my body, I still turned my back to the lively school and hopped away alone.

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