I almost ruled the world

"Are you okay?" Peter asked cautiously, sitting next to Brianna with some concern.

"I'm fine." Even though Brianna said so, her eye sockets had turned red at this moment, and she didn't look like she was fine at all.

"you--"

When Peter hesitated to speak, Brianna interrupted him, raised her head and looked at him with moist black eyes, "Do you think I'm a b*tch like those girls?"

"No!" Peter frowned, "How could it be? It's not your fault at all!"

"Wait a minute, are those girls bullying you again?"

Brianna shook her head slowly, "It's nothing, I just said some gossip about me."

Peter looked at her, feeling a little distressed in his heart for some reason, he was silent, and he didn't know what to say at this moment, who was always talkative.

"Then Fleischer came to me and said—" Brianna gave Peter a cautious look, and then suddenly closed her mouth, looking a little annoyed at mentioning it at this moment.

"What did he say?" Peter asked, frowning.

"Ugh. He said, how could I like a coward... The rest of the words are not important, Peter. I know this matter has nothing to do with you. The real you is completely different from what he said, you In my heart, he is a great person.”

Peter lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Peter continued, "I think he will continue to trouble you."

"Peter, I'm very grateful that you can help me get here. I think this is really unfair to you. Maybe I can-"

"Brianna," Peter cut her off suddenly.

She looked at him confused, but Peter didn't seem to think of anything to say.

"Well... do you have any plans for Christmas vacation?" After holding back for a long time, Peter found the topic, "Maybe, I just said maybe, we can eat something or watch a movie or something, the new Star Wars movie is coming It's showing."

"Oh." Brianna looked apologetic. "Sorry, Peter. I'm not in New York for Christmas."

Seeing that Peter seemed a little disappointed, she quickly added, "But I think... we can contact each other by text message, anyway, we have each other's number, don't we?"

"You're right." Peter smiled.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, but soon, the bell rang, and Brianna frowned and glanced at the time, "I still have to go to training."

She was about to get up and leave, but before leaving, Brianna glanced at Peter in front of her, and couldn't help but stop.

She leaned forward, the tip of her nose left a dimple on Peter's cheek, and her soft lips touched the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you very much for today."

……

Time flies and today is Brianna's last day at school for the year.

In the past few days, apart from being ridiculed by some girls and doing some childish pranks comparable to cutting coats, nothing happened.

"After the Christmas holiday is over, I think this matter will gradually fade away." Brianna and Peter said with some frustration as they walked side by side in the corridor.

Looking at her, Peter didn't know what he thought of, his face flushed suddenly, and he quickly looked away.

But it was such a coincidence that the eyes met Fleisher's group who were walking in football uniforms not far away.

Because of the special design of the rugby uniform, Fleischer, who was already strong, looked even more burly. He slowed down in front of Brianna. Looking at Peter who was frowning in front of her, Fleischer suddenly snorted in disdain. .

"Fleischer, don't go too far." Although Brianna said in a strong tone, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes where Peter couldn't see.

But the look in her eyes made Fleischer even more annoyed, "Do you think this will make Peter Parker look like a hero, and you don't like him."

"Who, who said I don't like him anymore?"

"Pfft." Fleisher rolled her big eyes, and her teammates behind her also laughed.

"It's okay, Brianna. Don't get angry with this kind of person." Peter grabbed her arm and comforted her in turn.

Who knew that Brianna's frown suddenly relaxed, she took a deep breath, looked at him gently with a pair of almond eyes, and slowly approached him.

"Fleischer, I like Peter very much."

"I'll prove it to you."

Somehow, Peter could easily dodge, but at this moment he couldn't move after hearing this sentence.

Only a thin layer of lipstick was applied on Brianna's plump lips, which had a moist luster and a faint peach scent, making her lips as tempting as a juicy peach.

When Peter's attention was stupidly still on Brianna's lips, she wrapped her hands around Peter's body and wrapped his neck around his neck, and rubbed the tip of her cool nose affectionately against his.

The indistinct touch on the lips made Peter's heart beat like a drum for a moment... Could it be what he thought?

No, how could Brianna kiss herself because she wanted to get rid of Fleischer?

After all, if she wanted to do this, she must have done it a long time ago. She is a girl with a bottom line, at least... She didn't even take the initiative to beat anyone to death when she ruled the world.

But as soon as Peter's thoughts crossed his mind, Brianna turned her head slightly and kissed Peter's lips forcefully.

Brianna's kiss was very jerky, her little tongue slipped lightly over Peter's lips inadvertently, and she couldn't help letting out a contented sigh, as if kissing herself was something she had always wanted to do.

And Peter's brain is already in a mess.

At this moment, he completely forgot about the football players behind him, and all his attention was focused on her.

Briana was actually kissing him? !

Oh, that must have been Fleischer pushing too hard!

It's just that the instinct of the body is still there. Feeling that someone is about to bump into him in the next second, Peter immediately grabbed Brianna's waist, and with a dodge, he took her to the side closer to the corridor.

Brianna's soft lips left his, and subconsciously turned her head to look in the middle of the corridor, and saw Fleisher walking towards the football field with a stinking face leading the people behind him.

If Peter hadn't hugged her aside in time, he would definitely have been hit by Fleisher's team uniform with hard shoulder pads.

However, she quickly noticed a team member whistling at them with a mobile phone, and said forcefully, "Hey, Fleischer."

Fleischer stopped and turned to look at her angrily.

"Should you ask your people to delete the video? After all, it violates the privacy of me and Peter."

"Since you dare to do this in front of the public, why can't he shoot it?" Fleischer said with a grumpy look.

Brianna didn't care, because even if she was seen, she could find an excuse, but she still said to Fleischer, "It's okay, I'm just afraid that he will send you the video in the end."

Fleischer immediately understood what she meant, and he glared at Brianna before yelling at his team to delete the video cleanly.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people finally left in groups.

Peter barely woke up at this time, he had never encountered such a situation before, and the shock in his heart had not completely disappeared, "Brianna, I..."

Unexpectedly, Brianna in front of her froze when she heard his voice. She stretched out her hand and touched her lips cautiously, her face flushed instantly.

Peter subconsciously stared at her plump lips, and then became at a loss.

She immediately avoided Peter's gaze, and said guiltily, "Sorry, Peter! I...I just wanted, wanted Fleischer to believe that I—"

Before she finished speaking, Brianna turned her back in a panic, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he ran away and quickly disappeared from his sight.

For some reason, like Brianna just now, he stretched out his hand and gently touched his lips, and then couldn't help showing a smirk.

Until Peter suddenly realizes that he won't have a chance to see her until school starts.

On the other side, Brianna, who was hiding behind the wall, let out a long sigh of relief, finally not having to go back to school for a month.

After all, Peter Parker's kissing skills are too bad.

Brianna smiled and handed the suitcase to Clark. Today is Christmas Eve, and they have to rush back to Kansas before night to spend the holiday with Martha.

Get in the car and put on your seat belt, but Clark noticed that Brianna had been typing on her phone since she got in the car.

While typing, there is still an attractive smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Chatting with friends?" Clark couldn't help but ask, not knowing what kind of psychology he was holding.

Brianna subconsciously raised her head to look at him, but the smile from before remained on her face, "Yeah."

She seemed to be about to say something when the voice of the text message rang again, and Brianna lowered her head again and moved her fingers quickly on the keyboard.

"That's not bad, it seems you found friends at school."

"Uh, so be it."

Brianna hesitated to speak, but when she answered, Clark noticed that her cheeks were slightly flushed.

This made Clark feel a little confused, but in the end he chose not to ask anything.

Yes, secrets make women more feminine.

If he knew everything about Briana, he would never have any interest in himself.

As for who Brianna chatted with?

Of course it was Peter, and not only that, but she also apologized to Fleischer in a private message on social networks when she borrowed Clark's computer.

Things at the school were pretty much settled, and she had managed to keep things in a delicate balance, and Clark was the only one left.

Brianna put down the phone, "I miss my dear Martha so much, what delicious food will she make for us tonight?"

"You're a pretty good cook yourself, Brianna."

"No, no, Clark." She put her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction, and looked at him with some justice, "But that's the smell of mother, how can it be compared?"

As she spoke, Brianna became depressed, she murmured.

"I haven't tasted the taste of my mother for a long time. I don't know if I can keep eating..."

The car stopped suddenly at a red light, and this time Clark was finally able to turn his head and take a good look at the lost girl in front of him.

"I think Martha will always welcome you."

"What about you?" Brianna looked at him expectantly.

"I can do it too."

The green light quickly came back on.

"—if you don't continue to rule the world."

Brianna managed to put a moving smile on her face.

Heart: grass (a plant).