January 1990, [-], New York

"Holy—shit——" Peter Parker stood frozen in front of the newsstand in Queens, his light brown pupils were full of astonishment.

On the streets of New York in the early winter morning, the cold wind was wrapped in fine snow, but Peter didn't pay attention to the snowflakes that drifted into his neckline. This 16-year-old young man only looked at the most prominent position of the newspaper stand Yes, the New York Daily News fresh out of the oven this morning.

With a daily circulation of more than 70 copies, the bolded headlines on the most famous entertainment tabloid in the United States are too clear——

"The birth of a new generation of gold nuggets? At the New Year's Eve party where celebrities gathered in New York, who is this blond stunner with Bruce Wayne on his shoulders and chatting with Tony Stark? The last question—— Who the hell was she dating last night?"

Those exaggerated words are so eye-catching that you can't wait to jump directly into your eyes. Compared with this string of words, what is more difficult to ignore is a pair of color pictures that completely occupy the front page of newspapers and periodicals.

The scene in this photo shows the place where the grand New Year's Eve party was held last night, located in Wayne Manor on Manhattan's Upper East Side.

And this expensive mansion is obviously not the focus of the photo——

On a page that is more than twenty inches long, the brightly lit Wayne Manor dinner hall is clearly visible, in which, in front of the oak staircase covered with Iranian Persian carpets, stand two well-defined faces in luxurious clothes. men.

They are probably the most well-known super rich people in the United States and even the world, Tony Stark and Bruce Wayne.

You must know that Stark not only firmly occupies the seat of the richest man in the United States, but also has the already public Iron Man hero status; while Wayne is slightly inferior to the former in the rich list, but has close ties with Washington and profound power. Not to mention that this gentleman also possesses the superior looks that have been voted Gotham's "Sexiest Man" several times.

What is very unreasonable is that in this magnified photo several times, Stark and Wayne did not occupy the focus position. The photojournalist aimed at a person standing between the two, who was captured by Wayne. A young lady who is talking to Stark with her shoulders on her shoulders.

She has eye-catching light blonde long hair, not the delicate curly style of American Sweetheart, but combed into natural partial hair, and her red lips are retro and beautiful.

But her clothes have nothing to do with the banquet dress. At the New Year's Eve party where celebrities gathered, she wore a simple white silk shirt and black jeans, revealing some slender ankles, with a pair of black mules.

This seems to be an ordinary outfit, but on her tall, five-foot-seven-inch figure, people can't look away at all.

The reason is extremely simple, because even a simple and neutral dress can't conceal the lady's perfect figure with bumps and convexes, as well as a certain sense of power that is just right.

More importantly, she has a glamorous and retro sexy face.

She looked very young. Under the light and shadow of the banquet hall, her face and exposed skin seemed to be as soft and shiny as the white silk shirt she was wearing, shining and seductive.

With blond hair and blue eyes, red lips and snow skin, she is simply an American-style sexy stunner.

But her glamorous facial contours are a bit sharp, her green pupils are dyed with gray tones, adding a touch of evil, and her red lips are seductive, just like the femme fatale in Hitchcock's movie.

In the photo, she seems to have discovered the existence of the photographer. Her eyes are raised from bottom to top, and she maintains a slightly sideways posture with slightly downcast eyes. The lines of the bridge of the nose and chin are perfect.

And when they meet her eyes, the indifferent eyes that do not dodge seem to exude infinite sexy charm, and at the same time, they are dangerous and unpredictable, and strangers should not get close.

Carrying an aggressive and sexy style, even if she stands between Stark and Wayne, her momentum is not inferior.Facing the two men beside her, her expression and movements were not flattering, and she even didn't care much.

And when you see this photo and look at this "killing all around" beauty, as if you are being stared at by her, you can only think for a moment——

Even if she was ten times and a hundred times more dismissive, there was no trace of dissatisfaction in people's hearts, and they only felt that it was "as it should be".

But Peter Parker was staring at the headline on the front page of the "New York Daily News", and seemed to be in a very different mood from other readers.

Peter sneaked out of the house last night and put on his "gizmo" to tour the streets of New York. After successfully solving several disputes and robberies, he was ready to go home in the early morning, and then told Aunt May that he went out for a morning run early in the morning .

But who would have thought that when he passed by a newsstand in Queens, he saw this headline daily newspaper hanging in the most conspicuous position of the newsstand.

The owner of the newsstand is a white male in his 40s. He looked at the somewhat inexplicable young man in front of him, and raised his voice to remind, "The New York Daily News only has the last three copies left."

After emphasizing the popularity of this newspaper, he went on to mutter in a low voice, "I knew that I would be like the newsstands in Flushing District. It was a mistake to ask the newspaper office to provide twice as much as usual. Who would have thought that it would be During the holidays, this newspaper was almost sold out early in the morning."

"Is it because of Mr. Stark and Wayne?" Peter Parker asked the other party while handing out a fifty-cent Kennedy silver coin.

"I don't think it's accurate—" The shopkeeper just took the coin, and two young girls gathered around the newsstand.

Judging from their warm sportswear, these two girls seem to be the real morning runners.As they approached the kiosk, they quickly passed the money to the shopkeeper and took into their hands the most famous pastime in America.

Peter heard the conversation between the two girls as they left, "The newsstands in the other block were all sold out. Fortunately, I didn't leave here empty-handed. Who is the blond stunner in this photo? I obviously did it for Mr. Wayne in the first place." I just wanted to buy this newspaper, but what I want to know most now is her lipstick number."

“And her blond hair, slouchy and cool,” adds another girl. “She looks really sexy, the kind of sexy women want to be, not flirtatiously objectified by men.”

Because of Peter Parker's superhuman hearing, until the two young girls turned the corner, their voices were still clearly audible, "Today I must go buy a white silk shirt and black jeans."

"And the black mules, which are comfortable and stylish, and she looks like a total cool girl."

"So who is she? Her name doesn't even appear in this paper."

Standing in front of the newsstand, Peter Parker rolled up the last copy of the New York Daily News and stuffed it into his coat. He tightened his collar and walked towards the Forest Hills neighborhood of Queens, where Parker's home was located.

Before entering the house, Peter routinely checks the mailbox of the residence. In addition to the credit card bill, there is also a personal letter from Harry Osborne, Oxford, England.

As soon as he opened the door with two letters, he smelled the fragrance of coffee. His aunt May Parker, who adopted him, stood in the kitchen with a coffee pot in her hand. Get some sleep at home."

"I think running in the morning is a good habit," Peter continued, hiding the newspaper in his coat so that Aunt May didn't notice it, "I mean, running in cold weather is kind of fun." and challenging.”

He handed May the bill, the envelope from Oxford still in his hand.Then, Peter stepped towards the direction of the bedroom, but it was not his bedroom.

Peter bent his fingers and knocked on the door, accompanied by a few crisp knocks, he rushed inside and said, "Rika, Erica——"

Aunt Mei didn't seem to approve of his behavior. She approached Peter with a cup of hot coffee, beckoning him to take it, and at the same time said softly in a low voice, "Peter, don't wake her up, Rika has a rare vacation."

Peter immediately silenced, realizing that although his mind was filled with exuberant curiosity, there was really no need to be so anxious.Since the winter vacation started in the middle of last month, the people in the room have entered the Wayne Group for a busy vacation internship just like last year. He really shouldn't spoil her rare early morning vacation.

But at this time, a female voice came from the door, slightly hoarse and low-pitched magnetically just woke up, "It's okay, Aunt Mei, I'm getting ready to get up."

Holding a coffee cup, Peter raised it up to Aunt Mei, "Rika likes to drink some hot coffee when she wakes up, and I'll bring it in now."

"It seems that you have encountered something special again, and you can't wait to share it with her," May Parker walked back to the kitchen and told him by the way, "Don't go on this 'exchange meeting' for too long, come out for dinner in 10 minutes breakfast."

The young Mr. Parker fully agreed, and then he politely knocked on the door twice, and heard a clear "Come in."

After getting permission, he immediately pushed open the door, and then looked into the not-so-spacious room——

On the side of the bed near the square window, the blond girl was half-sitting, wearing a comfortable long-sleeved pajamas suit with long sleeves and long pants, and her uncut long hair was hanging fluffy by her side due to the messy sleep all night.

She undoubtedly just woke up, her face is still fair without makeup, but the sharpness and aggression of her facial features have been reduced a lot, and her glamorous temperament has turned to Qingli, showing the unique youthful charm of a 19-year-old girl.

"Petey?" She called his name affectionately.

In the past ten years, she has always been used to calling him this way. At this time, there will always be a touch of warmth and intimacy in this low magnetic alto.

Peter Parker took out the "New York Daily News" from his coat, raised it up, and placed it at the same level as her face, then looked at the girl in the room, and finally he came to a conclusion——

Well, there was nothing wrong with his eyes, and the blonde girl in this headline was, [-] percent, without a doubt, Erica Parker, his sister.

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