[Zhongyingmei] The heroine is naturally cute

The taxi slowly stopped in front of the Osborne Building. Rosa went around the door and walked to the other side, but saw that he had already got out of the car. Except for a slightly haggard face, Rosa glanced at Osborne. The logo of the group sighed softly in the heart.

"It looks like you don't need help anymore." Rosa opened the car door and was about to get in, but Harry grabbed her wrist and pulled her into front of him. Her tone was not at all soft-hearted. "No, I need your help." Rosa's words of refusal were pressed back into her stomach as Harry's gaze was fixed on her.

Harry walked into the Osborne Building with his arms around Rosa's waist affectionately. Anyone who saw it would say that they were an intimate couple. Only, Rosa knew that Harry's weight was all on her through the hands across his waist. On her body, she could even feel the tense muscles and slight tremors.

Finally reached the top floor, both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Harry collapsed on the sofa, took a glass of whiskey from the low cabinet, and poured it down his throat like drinking plain water.Rosa frowned and said nothing.

"Can I go?" Rosa picked up the bag on the sofa and carried it on her back.

"No." Harry grabbed her wrist: "I will have someone send you away tomorrow morning."

Sending the Buddha to the west, performing a full set of plays, Rosa lowered her shoulders, and said in a compromised way: "Okay."

Harry picked up another glass, poured a glass of whiskey and pushed it to her, looked at her face and hesitated before taking it back: "You're not of legal age to drink, are you?"

Rosa rolled her eyes. People who violate the rules themselves are not qualified to teach her, okay. She took a sip from the wine glass in his hand, and she frowned. This was really irritating, and her throat seemed to be on fire. Complaining: "This taste is not very good."

Harry looked at her squeamish look, covered his mouth and laughed, and pointed to the direction of the southwest corner: "This whiskey is too strong, it's really not suitable for girls to drink, there are red wine and wine in the wine cabinet, want to drink Just go get it yourself."

Rosa spread her hands and said, "Forget it, let's keep it to yourself, Mr. Drunkard."

Harry raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to her evaluation, at least alcohol can make people temporarily forget the pain.

"How did you and Peter meet?" He drank another glass of wine.

"We are neighbors."

Seeing that Harry wanted to ask a question again, Rosa raised her index finger and said first, "It's only fair for each person to ask a question. Now it's my turn to ask."

Harry nodded with a smile, looking interested in the game.

"Why are you in the mood to go to a musical when you're dying?"

"It seems that Peter has revealed a lot of information to you." He said in an unclear tone, his eyes flickered with a cold light, and then explained: "I like "Cats", and I like Grizebella's The ending - she ended up back home. I was sent to boarding school at 11, I couldn't understand what I did wrong, why my father would abandon me, and when I came back to this home, it was all just Worse. I don't want to die, but I can only pin my hopes on others, how ridiculous!"

His tone was full of resentment and despair, and his lowered voice was painful and confused, like a child lost in the forest without anyone to help him.

At that moment Rosa's heart twitched fiercely, she almost saw the most secret self in her heart - the self who resented being abandoned, came out of the crossroads helplessly, and Harry's current situation Worse, at least she wasn't threatened with death.

Rosa bit her lip. She could almost picture Harry being subjected to cold violence when she was a child. She knew that any words of comfort would be insignificant in the face of this situation. She slowly opened her arms and looked at Harry with a smile. To Harry: "Do you want a hug?"

Harry took a deep look at Rosa, and suddenly said mockingly, "Do you think I'm a child?"

"Although my age is indeed young, it is enough to be your sister." Rosa came over and gave Harry a big hug: "Don't give up, Harry."

Harry closed his eyes and hugged the warm body tightly in his arms. The cold citrus fragrance broke into his breath, and he buried his head in the girl's thin shoulders. She got up, but when she felt the wetness on her shoulders, her raised hand slowly fell and patted his shoulder lightly.

Feeling the girl's gentle kindness, Harry's desire to survive grew stronger, and he would do whatever it takes to survive.

When Harry woke up again, the empty living room was already empty, and there was still a faint fragrance in the air, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Just as Rosa came out of the bathroom, she received a text message saying "I don't have a sister". She shook her head and laughed. Although she didn't sign it, she knew who sent it. Mark the number with "ha" Leigh Osborn's name was saved to the address book.

Peter has been very busy recently, and he was unilaterally cold-warned by his girlfriend Gwen. A new villain appeared in New York—the Electron, who wanted to wipe out all the lights in New York. A bunch of them made his head big, so Rosa didn't see Spider-Man outside the window during this time, and she couldn't help except lamenting that being a superhero is not good.

Rosa looked at the withered flowers on the low cabinet in the living room, and said "grow again". A miraculous scene happened within the sight of the naked eye. The withered bouquet of champagne roses radiated vitality again. After coming to the United States, her ability became Stronger, but she still hides her powerful ability as always.

Looking at her hands, Rosa smiled wryly. She didn't have the courage to become a superhero, so she wouldn't reveal her superpowers.

In this way, another two weeks passed peacefully, and Harry asked Rosa to meet in the cafe.

The bags under his eyes became heavier, and his temperament became more gloomy, just like the continuous rain in England, his ice blue eyes flashed with a sharp and indifferent light.

Rosa stroked the rim of the coffee cup with her fingers, and asked cautiously, "Didn't Peter look for you?"

Harry showed a suddenly realized expression, with sharp sarcasm in the corner of his mouth: "You know his true identity, and you choose to stand by him."

The hatred in his eyes made Rosa's throat tighten, and she couldn't say a word. She didn't understand why he hated her so much. It was obviously a matter between him and Peter from the beginning to the end.

Harry watched Rosa remain silent, and he became more determined in his own mind. His ironic smile deepened. The sadness in his eyes seemed to drown Rosa almost out of breath. At that moment, Rosa really thought that he did something to hurt him.

"You betrayed me, you said you let me survive, but you didn't tell me Peter's real identity." With a strong hatred on the tip of his tongue, this sentence was like a sharp knife slashing straight at Peter. In Rosa's heart, she wanted to tell him that the truth was not like this, but she did know Peter's Spiderman's identity but didn't tell him, and he was so eager to get the news.

"Harry, the truth of the matter is not like this." Rosa explained anxiously. She didn't know the content of his conversation with Peter, but it seemed that some misunderstanding had occurred.

"The truth is that you lied to me, and no reason can erase this fact."

Rosa couldn't refute, she couldn't say a word in a daze, she could only look at his leaving back, the black windbreaker was blown high by the wind.

Sure enough, art comes from life. She thought that the misunderstandings in the film and television dramas were all because they didn't explain clearly. It turned out that there were really things that couldn't be said.

She didn't know how long she sat in the coffee shop, until she heard an uproar from the crowd outside the shop, Rosa ran outside, and gasped when she saw Electron and Spiderman confronting each other through the crowd. gas.

Isn't Electron already imprisoned?Who let him out?Rosa had a series of questions in her heart, and the context of things between the electric light and the flint was suddenly connected. The electric man hated Spider-Man, and Harry also hated Spider-Man!

New York's power supply system has been completely destroyed by the electric man, and this bustling city was plunged into darkness in an instant. Fortunately, the Osborne Group is located in Manhattan, where the land is so precious, and she is also in Manhattan now. The Osborne Group is just a block away.

The Osborne Group was also affected by this crisis, but thanks to the existence of the backup generator, the group’s daily power supply could be maintained. There were few people in the lobby on the first floor. Rosa calmed down her panting breath, and controlled a The staff got the key card and entered the building smoothly.

Harry must have made some kind of deal with Electro, but his purpose shouldn't be just Peter, or he should have appeared on the scene to watch Spider-Man lose, so there must be something else in the Osborn Group that Harry must After getting it, Rosa desperately searched for all useful information in her mind, and suddenly remembered that Spider-Man was injured during the battle with Dr. Lizard. Power creates chaos.And where will Spider-Man's blood be?Rosa looked at the distribution map of the building on the huge screen, and immediately determined that this place must be the biological weapons research and development department.

Arriving at the 43rd floor, there is not even a single guard at such an important place. Rosa is even more sure that something unusual must have happened here. She raised it high because she recognized the voice as Harry's.