Nicole was still a little out of shape when she woke up, she stretched and yawned, then sat up slowly from the bed.

A few seconds later, the memory of last night came back.

She remembered that yesterday she inexplicably invited Peter to stay at her home for one night, and she also used some stupid reason that "the last bus is gone"-even ordinary people can take a taxi back, let alone Peter, himself Swinging back might be faster than driving.

Nicole hugged the quilt, lamented her IQ, fell back on the bed again, and then covered her face with the quilt.

But it was getting late, and Nicole had to get up after covering the quilt to escape the reality for a few minutes.

She opened the door dejectedly, and at a glance she saw that Peter was holding his coat and shoes in his bare feet, walking towards the door on tiptoe, and when he heard her opening the door, Peter turned his head and looked over, and then slapped the slippers in his hand On the ground, she hurriedly put it on, looked at her with wide eyes in a panic, and said hello to her with embarrassment and shyness: "... Good morning, Nicole."

Nicole blinked quickly a few times, closed the door with a bang, rubbed her face vigorously against the door panel, raised her hand and pulled her hair, and finally calmed down a bit. She opened her mouth and held back for a long time. Only a greeting came out: "Peter, good morning..."

Then the two of them fell silent, but after a night of precipitation, at least the two of them would not be staring at the shoes and not talking like last night. Nicole's eyes wandered in the living room, and she licked her lips after a while Trying to find something to say: "Well... are you ready to go back?"

"May—my aunt, she just called to urge me to go back." Peter scratched his hair shyly, looking down at the crumpled suit jacket in his arms.

"Oh..." Nicole responded, and then she looked down at the slippers on her feet, as if a flower had suddenly bloomed on the shoes that had been worn for a long time, and she said slowly, "Then... you Are you going back now?"

Peter stared down at his clothes and said, "Yes."

Nicole said "Oh" and didn't speak anymore. Peter paused for two seconds before speaking: "Then I'm leaving..."

Nicole made a long "hmm", then ran into the living room on her slippers, rummaged through the box that Tony sent yesterday, finally took out two packs of lollipops that had not been opened, and stuffed them into Peter's pocket. In his arms, he took a quick look at him, and then said: "This is my favorite flavor, you go back and eat it."

Peter hugged the packing bag, went to the door and put on his shoes, and turned around hesitantly after he went out. Standing under the steps and looking up at Nicole at the door, he asked expectantly and uncomfortably: "So...you agree?"

Nicole stared at him, moving her lips.

She felt that she had been very obvious, but she was embarrassed for a long time. She didn't expect Peter to dare not confirm it. She grabbed a lollipop from the shoe cabinet and threw it at Peter with a puffy face. This was completely trivial to Peter. He raised his hand and grasped the stick of the lollipop precisely without moving his eyes.

"Yes!" Nicole stared at him, trying not to let herself show a shy expression, but her face blushed little by little, and she forced herself to stare at Peter, "Yes, I agree, you go quickly La!"

Peter's expression lit up, and Nicole was a little embarrassed by his smile, and closed the door forcefully.

Holding the clothes and lollipops in both hands, Peter stared at the door and smirked for a while, then jumped over the fence in Nicole's yard, even walking with a happy jump.

Nicole opened the curtains to look at Peter's back, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled happily.

She raised her hand to press her chest, took out her phone, and posted a new post on the social network. As soon as the message was sent, she saw Peter like her below.

As soon as Peter entered the door, he saw Aunt Mei sitting on the sofa. When their eyes met, Aunt Mei showed a teasing smile, stood up from the sofa, and walked towards the door: "I didn't come back last night. How is it going?"

"Aunt Mei..." Peter scratched his head in embarrassment, and laughed twice, "That's it."

Aunt Mei twitched her nose and sniffed around him: "There is no smell of alcohol, and there are no lip marks on the shirt—it seems to smell a bit of perfume, but it's not too strong."

She looked over her glasses at Peter, raised her eyebrows and said, "So you stayed at her house at night, but didn't do anything?"

Peter had confessed Nicole's existence to her when he came back from the metropolis, and the clothes he went out last night were all under the guidance of Aunt May, so Aunt May knew exactly what Peter wanted to confess last night Chu.

"What... what action!" Peter cried, his face was red, and he tried to pass Aunt May back to the room, but Aunt May would not let him go so easily, the beautiful elder stepped out of the way and followed Walking towards his room behind Peter: "You don't have to be too shy, after all, Aunt Mei is also from your age, it is very normal for you to have some physiological reactions, there is no need to resist and hide..."

"Aunt Mei!" Peter couldn't help interrupting her as he heard more and more wrong. He stood at the door of his room, looked at her blushingly, and justified himself, "I confessed my love after dancing yesterday, and she accepted it. That's all! Nothing like the things you said!"

Aunt May smiled, patted Peter on the shoulder, and hummed a song to do the housework.

Peter looked at Aunt May's back, rubbed his head vigorously in frustration, and then quietly closed the door. He threw the crumpled suit on the chair, jumped onto the bed cross-legged, and stared at the last thing Nicole gave him. The two bags of lollipops smirked for a while, then unpacked them, picked a flavor at random, and put it in their mouths.

He fell on the bed with his hands behind his head, stared at the ceiling for a while, and then felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

Peter took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was a call from Mr. Stark. He quickly answered it. Before he could speak, Tony on the opposite side said straight to the point: "I have something to do tomorrow, so tomorrow's training will be changed to this afternoon. , I hope to see you on time at one o'clock."

"Okay! Mr. Stark!" Peter took out the lollipop in his mouth and answered loudly while holding the phone.

"You..." Tony seemed to want to say something, but he quickly swallowed it back, and he said calmly, "Okay, that's all."

He hung up the phone as he spoke, and Peter stared at the phone twice, feeling that Mr. Stark's mood today seemed a bit out of place.

Peter had a bad feeling.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

After everyone saw Nicole's dynamic

Coulson watching TV at home: Congratulations to Peter [Smiling and taking out his phone to send a text message to Peter

Tony in the lab: ... [staring at the phone

Clark on the news: Peter? [Slightly frowns, puts back the phone

The master who was still sleeping upside down day and night did not see...

Thank you, my fathers, for your love! 【bow

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