Grandpa Guang Weizheng[Comprehensive]

Harry smelled badly of alcohol. He stepped on the skateboard to test whether it could slide smoothly and whether the energy was sufficient. After confirming that there was no problem, he stretched out his hand like a file to signal her to jump over the low wall.

"Come on, don't be afraid." He raised his neck and said, "I'll catch you."

File folded his arms and looked at him, as if caring for a fool.Unconsciously under her gaze, the little green goblin got a white eye, and the file took a slow step, and walked to his skateboard one step at a time, and put his hand on his shoulder: "You may put the relationship between us The relationship is wrong, Mr. Osborne." Automatically blocking the other party's protest about the title, she came to Harry and put her hands on his shoulders.

"Now, I will suggest not to move around, and then hold on to me." Glancing at the other party's raised hands that had nowhere to rest, the white eyes of the file were already rolled so that her eyes hurt, she pursed her lips and pinched Harry Osborn's wrist , asked him to put both hands on his shoulders, and then he hugged the other's waist and pulled it hard.

...she even heard Harry gasp.

"Hold on firmly." She pretended not to see the other party's pretending to be calm, and there was a hint of schadenfreude in her brisk tone: "I'm more exciting than a roller coaster."

Harry, confused: "...what?"

This unanswered question was finally annihilated in the huge wind, Harry Osborn returned to his office, not only lost the hairstyle he had just done some time ago, but also lost the ability to stand and walk.With trembling legs and feet, he walked crookedly to the trash can and began to vomit. The smell of undigested things from yesterday's drinking party made him even more sick.

He originally thought that the so-called "more exciting than a roller coaster" by the file was an exaggeration, but he didn't expect...that was a modest statement of the file:)

When there were fewer stars in front of his eyes and he could at least see the road, he struggled to take off his coat, collapsed on the sofa and couldn't move, and he didn't even have the energy to look at the file to complain.

This kind of reaction made this young lady who may have a different talent for a certain special game happy to the greatest extent. The previous worries and almost breathless sadness disappeared with her chuckle. .Harley tried to gather his energy and reached out to pull a cushion to throw her, but the file only moved his fingers to make the cushion farther and farther away from him.

Watching Harry slump back to the sofa, the file, finally happy, was so understanding that he poured a glass of water for the hangover who was unable to move or think.

"So, now you are the chairman of Osborne?" She sat down on the single sofa next to her, and, ignoring her identity, picked up the nuts on the table and stuffed two nuts into her mouth: "The people under you serve you?"

"...I was dissatisfied at first." His voice was dull: "But Mr. Stark helped me a lot, and I am very grateful to him."

When he was most at a loss when he lost his father, he knew that he was going to die soon, passively resisted crazy enjoyment, skipped school every day, fought with Spider-Man, flew in the sky randomly, and then passed the day after getting drunk.When he woke up one day, he found that Iron Man was sitting next to him eating a donut, and then told him that if he wanted to continue to live like this every day, he had better look after his own things.

"For example, Osborne Group." He said nonchalantly: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. I don't mind buying at a low price."

Although his mouth is vicious, his attitude towards Harry Osborn is far less sharp than his words.He almost stood in front of Harry Osborn and set an example, and almost said [Don't you want to be a rich second-generation playboy!Learn from me! ]'s slogan was posted on the body.

Harry, who was far less powerful than the Avengers consultant, dragged his voice and roared, he was going to die anyway, and it didn't matter what he did!Now the irrelevant personnel immediately walk away from him and start buying the Osborne Group at a low price!

Tony nodded in agreement, agreeing to the proposal.

"Otherwise, what about me? Come here to give you a hug and say that everything is not so bad and we have other options?" Looking at Harry who seemed about to cry in the next second, Tony's tone was taken for granted: "Your physical condition is the best Of course it is yourself. To be honest, you are very lucky. Everyone has only one chance to experience death, and now you are gradually closing the distance from death. When you can see its appearance through the hazy layer of tulle, When you face it again, you will no longer be afraid."

Then he put away his joking attitude, and his brown eyes were extremely serious: "And it's not the last moment, isn't it? You're not going to die tomorrow, why don't you spend four hours during the day doing something serious, and then the rest It's time to go on a doomsday carnival. And if you're not in such a hurry, how about thinking about how to survive-wait! You don't have any first loves who die young!"

Even when asking this kind of question, his tone is still so serious.

Harry Osborn: ...

Harry couldn't bear it anymore and attacked Iron Man.

"...In short, I have received a lot of help from him, and I am also very grateful to him... If I can survive, I plan to try the scholarship of the Kostak Group." He put the cushion on his stomach and smacked Take a sip of water: "——if you can survive."

In order to successfully implement the plan to capture Spider-Man, the little Green Goblin still didn't go to school today.

In his office, he and the file had already discussed a rough plan to catch the turtle in the urn, and with the file in hand, Harry felt that the matter was 90.00% done.

"I think as long as he dares to come, he can catch him!" Harry was eager to try: "Anyway, I think as long as you are here, you can do anything! ——You even blew up the Gotham Bridge!"

File, a pain in the knee.

#Friend, don’t mention this matter, we are still good friends#

And the innocent Peter Parker, who didn't wait for his good friend until after school today, became more and more worried about Harry.

Putting on the spider suit, he secretly made up his mind to have a good talk with him today, at least not to watch his good friend continue to degenerate.

Swing from building to building, chase away a bunch of bad kids who are bullying, help two grannies across the street, and finally find the Green Goblin standing in line on his skateboard for cupcakes.

"Hey! I finally found you!" He rushed up and patted the little green goblin vigorously, his tone urgent: "Let's talk!"

"Wait, I'm not free now. If I can't buy cupcakes from this store, I will suffer." He ran away from Spider-Man's hand and pointed to the bench next to the road: "Why don't you go there first?" Wait, I'll go to you after I finish shopping, I've been queuing for such a long time."

Spider-Man: "...Oh...then you go shopping first, I'll go shopping nearby..."

After walking two steps, he turned back again: "If I haven't come back after you finished shopping, you must wait for me! Don't run away by yourself, you know! Wait for me!"

Although he didn't know why he felt that the little green goblin's laugh made his spider sense the crazy alarm and he was uncomfortable, but he was relieved to get the guarantee from the other party.When he came back after helping a few more people, he happened to see Harry Osborn sitting on the bench playing with his mobile phone.

He is not wearing a mask now, and the skateboard is standing on the side. When a child curiously pokes his skateboard with his finger, he slaps off the opponent's hand.

"Oh, you're back." He looked up and saw Spider-Man in front of him, and immediately jumped on the skateboard: "How about going to my house and talking? Uh—or my office? Anyway, I only accept these two places—forget it, or Let me go to my office, here it is, if you don't come, I'll leave first, if it's too late, the cupcakes won't taste good."

He held a small cardboard box in front of his chest with both hands like a treasure, and raised his chin with Spiderman: "Goodbye."

Spider-Man: ...? ? ?

He looked at Harry who was gradually moving away, and he didn't have time to put out his hands and quickly chased after him.

"Wait!" Spider-Man has come to his side: "Who are you buying the cupcake for!"

"Who else could it be?" Harry smiled brightly: "We are all living together now, who do you think?"

Spider-Man: ...? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Before he could ask any more questions, the little green goblin suddenly accelerated and left him behind, so he could only catch up faster.The window was converted into a huge floor-to-ceiling window for the little Green Goblin to enter and exit. However, when Spider-Man entered Harry's office through the window, the moment he entered Harry's office, he was taken down on the spot.This familiar sense of closed space, this familiar oppressive force, and familiar malice.

File sat comfortably on the sofa, with legs crossed, and a glass of freshly squeezed juice in front of him.She took the small paper box from Harry's hand and carefully took out the cupcakes as she opened it, the screeching sound of the scraps of paper scratching almost every nerve in him as the box opened.

She seemed to be on the phone with someone before, and after saying "wait a moment", she put the phone aside.

"Long time no see, Spider-Man." She took a small bite, squinted her eyes like a cat, as if scratching her chin would make a comfortable purr: "It seems that this time you were caught by me."

"Correction, it's us." Harry shouted dissatisfiedly: "I went to buy you a cake!"

Seeing the two of them touching their fists intimately, the three views of Spider-Man exploded!

His voice trembled: "Harry, you, you wouldn't say that the girlfriend you live with is her!!!"

Unexpectedly, he would be stabbed in front of the person concerned, Harry's expression froze for a moment.He just wanted to explain it with a file, when he heard a bang coming from the direction of the door.

"what!"

Shocked by the earth-shattering sound, he almost dropped the cake file in his hand, and turned his head very dissatisfied.

Warren, who made an appointment to come over at this time, walked in aggressively. He took off his suit jacket and spread out the huge metal wings in Osborne's office. Once again!"

The file was a little surprised: "Long time no see Wo——"

"Shut up! I'll talk to you later!" Scoring a sharp look at the file, Warren continued to stare at Spider-Man: "What did you just say?!"

"Well, maybe the child's words just now are really unsatisfactory, but the child should be taught slowly, for example, I will tell him not to talk unsurely." Outside the window, a red tin can passed Enter through the window that has not been closed, and come to Spider-Man's side in a few steps.

"Maybe he does have some problems, but I want you to give me an explanation about this problem, please make sure it is reasonable, so that cavemen or living fossils can accept it calmly." With the mask put away, his eyes were unobstructed Staring at the file, he pointed to his ears: "After all, I just connected with Captain America, and he was really angry about you leaving without saying goodbye."

File:...

#Escape shameful, but useful. #

The author has something to say: There is still no number for the file Damian who forcibly connected through the mobile phone of the elder and younger: Say what that bastard said again! ! !

Reminiscing about the past with the Winter Soldier Captain America suddenly remembered on the phone: It’s Tony, wait a minute for me to answer the phone...Why did you press the speakerphone

File: ...is it too late to escape now :)