The confession was so sincere that the reporters were also shocked by her, and all of them opened their nostrils slightly, their eyes widened and they couldn't stop pressing the shutter in their hands.

The female reporter who had been dissed by Ruth earlier turned blue from suffocation, and the black eyeballs behind the glasses swayed left and right in the eye sockets, as if to see if any colleagues laughed at her.

Fortunately, no one cared about how embarrassing she was. Everyone's attention was on Ruth, and they were unwilling to give it to others.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

I saw the female reporter's complexion became even worse.

"I've said all that needs to be said." Ruth looked around and found that everyone was seriously lowering their heads to record, and no one asked any questions about Ky.

"Everyone is a media worker. I think that being a reporter is a very noble job. I hope that everyone will not make up things for the sake of popularity. After all, the purpose of news reports is to give everyone the truth, isn't it?"

She patted a bodyguard next to him and said something in his ear. Seeing the bodyguard nodded and left, she continued to tell the reporters: "It should be a while before everyone gets off work. Only report me and Spider-Man Gossip is meaningless, I suggest that everyone can go to the streets to find people who have been rescued by Spiderman and interview them. Because only those who have had close contact with Spiderman have the real right to speak."

Many reporters stopped filming, and also stopped recording, watching Ruth's expression become a little complicated.

Speaking of which, the bodyguard sent earlier came back with a lot of transparent boxes in his hands, and was followed by a robot with a tray in his hand.

"Here are the donuts made by Stark's royal pastry chef. Tony likes them very much. It must be hard for everyone to stay here for so long. Let's each get two more." Viewpoints, but what should be done in the face of the media is also essential.

Since she had previously considered being the spokesperson of the Avengers, Natasha must have taught Ruth how to deal with the media in private.

It's just that they didn't expect these skills to be used so quickly.

Perhaps it was Ruth's sweet appearance and approachable attitude and tone.Or maybe she was right. In fact, every reporter has a passionate heart when he first joins the job.

In the beginning, they also wanted to report social news, use pens as guns, and open up a spiritual realm for the public.

But when did they start ignoring the truth in order to compete for popularity and sales, and just want to sway some irrelevant but interesting news?

Forget your original intention.

It's not a good feeling to be poked in the scars, to lie to yourself that you almost passed your life only to be exposed by a young kid.But who made this little devil look cute, and thoughtfully prepared a donut for each of them, which can't afford a bite of a month's salary.

The expressions of the reporters eased a lot, and they also took back the recording pens at the same time.

"Then let's go, it's too late to find the people rescued by Spider-Man." A reporter picked up a donut and a glass of juice, and shrugged at his partner.

Almost all the other reporters reacted in the same way.

Ruth's body, which had been tensed for a long time, was finally able to relax completely at this moment: "Thank you."

She sincerely thanks everyone.

But not all the reporters were infected by her words, that female reporter had a bad face from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that Ruth turned around to leave, she hurriedly said in a half-loud voice: "What are you dragging, aren't you just a fan of Spider-Man? It's also fortune-telling, huh. Who knows if you hype it up and then clean it? If If we insist on publishing, what can you do with us?"

"Curse us?"

Facing her taunt, Ruth just paused her steps, and continued to walk forward without turning her head.

curse?Ilvermorny didn't turn it in.

Do you want this female reporter to lose her job?That would be so much easier.

**

When it was time for the appointed dinner, Tony, who had proposed to take her there, seemed obsessed with Steve's conundrum.In the end, it was Parker's house that Happy sent Ruth to.

Happy seemed to have met Peter before, because when he saw where Ruth was going, Happy's expression was very strange.

"Peter Parker? Is that the noisy boy who can't stop talking?"

This is how he described Peter in his memory.

"Yes, that's it." Happy's precise description made Ruth laugh.

But the cute talkative boy in Happy's mouth, after Ruth stepped into the room, she found him sitting alone on the chair at the dining table.

Using the table as a support point, holding his cheeks with both hands, his eyes stared blankly at the front without focus.

Seeing Peter's appearance, Ruth immediately understood what he was thinking now.

Without thinking about it, she put the gift in her hand on the cabinet at the door, and then went straight to the dining table and sat down next to Peter.

next to him.

"I believe in you, everything you do is right. Nothing is wrong, don't listen to those bastards." She put her hand on Peter's shoulder.

No foreshadowing, no need to ask.

Not many people know the true identity of Spider-Man, not even the Parker couple.At such a moment of being misunderstood by everyone and ridiculed, what he needs is not devious and careful care at all.

It's straightforward, straight-forward support.

"Ruth!" Peter was taken aback by being too preoccupied with thinking about things, and that the spider sense was always ineffective for Ruth, "You are here! Uncle Parker and the others are cooking in the kitchen, it will be ready soon, you like it today Dessert. Oh yes, and Aunt May's mince pie..."

He was indeed pleasantly surprised by Ruth's arrival.But she could also see that he was not as excited as when he invited her yesterday, and the happiness on his face now seemed to be forced out.

Hasn't anyone told Peter that he's bad at lying after being away for so long?All the emotions couldn't be concealed at all. Whenever she lied, her eyes rolled around, and no one dared to look at Ruth.

Also talk about something else.

Dessert, or mince pie.

"You just have to listen to me," Ruth didn't want to change the subject, "I believe you."

The point of view of great ability and great responsibility has been taken for granted, but why do you hide in your heart when you are injured, obviously you can't digest it and don't want to ask for help, revealing your fragile side.

Even enduring both internal and external injuries has become a common problem among heroes.

"...Thank you," Peter didn't expect Ruth to see through his change of subject at a glance, and seeing Ruth's concerned eyes, he quickly smiled, "I'm fine, and I know it too."

Peter knew she would trust him.

But when seeing those messages, it is impossible not to get lost.While it didn't shake Peter's faith, he kept feeling like he wasn't doing enough.

So when he saw these comments, he had some doubts about his abilities.

And Peter's momentary hesitation did not escape Ruth's eyes.

"Actually, even if you ask Aunt May and Uncle Parker, they will answer the same thing as me." She tightened her hand holding Peter's arm.

Perhaps Ruth is not good at observing people's subtle expressions.But for Peter, as long as he said a word, Ruth could judge how Peter was feeling today.

This is why when Peter wanted to push Ruth away, she didn't doubt his love for her, and directly judged the real reason for the breakup.

It was also because he could see that Peter's smile was forced at this time, and he was actually still unhappy because of it, but he was afraid that she would worry and pretended not to care.

Ruth will be more distressed.

'You are doing well enough. '

She wanted to hug Peter and tell him that you really did a good job, you were great.

In fact, she did so, she leaned forward and let go of his arm, wrapping it around his waist.And Peter also noticed Ruth's movements, pure as Peter, his whole body froze, especially his arms.

Obviously the cold hairs are all standing on end, yet he still pretends to be calm.

He watched Ruth approaching steadily without blinking his eyes, and even swallowed in a panic in his throat.

But when Ruth was less than ten centimeters away from Peter.

"Ask us what?" Aunt Mei came out of the kitchen wearing oven gloves and carrying a plate.

Startled by Aunt May's sudden appearance, Ruth let go of her hand quickly, and even pushed Peter in a panic, almost knocking him down.

"Sorry." Ruth apologized to Peter with a blushing mouth.

Aunt Mei's eyes were fixed on the fragrant meat pie in her hand, and she didn't even notice the embarrassment that the two of them almost hugged each other but were interrupted.

"Alas." An incomprehensible sigh came from behind Peter and Ruth, and when they turned around, they found that it was Uncle Parker.

He was walking towards the table shaking his head.

Whether it was Uncle Parker's expression or his sigh, there was an unconcealable 'sense of pity'.

Ruth suddenly had a bold hypothesis.

Had Uncle Parker already stood behind them?

"Ah, it's nothing." But even though she was surprised, she still had to suppress her doubts. She stood up and helped Aunt Mei set up the dining table, and replied, "It's about my opinion on today's news."

I don't know if it's an illusion or what.After Ruth mentioned 'news', Uncle Parker, who was already sitting across the table, gave Peter a meaningful look.

Then he looked away, and said in a relaxed tone: "Is Ruth talking about the news about that Spiderman? I like him very much, but I don't know what's wrong with the current news, it always reports indiscriminately."

"Spider-Man?" Since the morning, she was excited by the news that Ruth was coming, and she had been busy in the kitchen, so Aunt Mei didn't know what the news was today, and she was a little confused.

"It was the last time when we were robbed while parking on the street. Fortunately, he helped us." Uncle Parker reminded.

Although I don't know what the news about Spider-Man is, but when this matter is mentioned, Aunt Mei is full of praise: "Ah, he! I remember, that guy is very nice, and he helped us fix the car, really great young people."

She inserted a large piece of mince pie and squeezed several layers of cheese sauce on it, and placed it in front of Peter.

"Eat more." Although she didn't have time to read the news, Aunt Mei, like Ruth, could see through Peter's emotions at a glance.

After hearing Aunt May's words, Ruth quickly sat down and approached Peter, and whispered to him: "Look, I'll just say it. Even if they don't know the real identity of Spider-Man, they will say so. In fact, those who write reports are not Those who know you, but those who have had contact with you, will not think so."

So really don't care about the opinions of strangers who haven't been in contact.

A word may not be able to comfort Peter, but Ruth has been working hard since entering the door, and finally broke his defense time and time again.Get Peter infected.

I saw Peter holding Ruth's hand back, looking at each other and nodding vigorously.

He got it.

"Is Peter also on the report? What report? Is today's news so lively?" Aunt May was the best person to destroy the atmosphere.

The two young men who had just held hands under the table, before they had time to make further psychological changes, were so frightened that they let go of their hands.

Peter/Ruth: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ was heard?

But Uncle Parker interrupted suddenly: "No, I'm still talking about Spider-Man. May, I want to eat fried fish, can you bring me some?"

"Okay, but before dinner you clearly said that you don't really want to eat fried fish today, so I didn't bring it up." Aunt Mei mumbled as she entered the kitchen.

Peter and Ruth looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

God, Aunt May would've fainted if she found out that it was Peter who had saved her from fighting the gangsters.Uncle Parker would be frightened, too, for sure.

And the two only had each other in their eyes, and they didn't even notice that Uncle Parker across the table showed a relieved smile when he watched Peter, who had been gloomy for a day, finally return to normal.

***

Peter, who had been silent all day and didn't go out, after Ruth's recharging during dinner.Resurrected with full blood, he went out full of energy and wandered the streets of New York City with spider webs, looking for people in need.

When returning a child who had been separated from his mother to his family, the little boy with a lollipop stuffed the chewed lollipop into Peter's hand.

"It's sweet! Here you are, Spider-Man!" he said in a childish voice.

In order to prevent the child from looking up at him, Peter knelt down to talk to him.The child was seen hugging Peter as he squatted down, and dropped a sweet kiss on his masked cheek.

Really sweet, because he still has sugar juice on his lips.

"Sorry, sorry." The child's mother was taken aback by his behavior, quickly pulled the child back into her arms, and apologized to Peter, "He is only three and a half years old this year, and he is not sensible, because he likes you so much, so ..."

The lady incoherently expressed her gratitude to Peter and apology for the child's behavior.

"Thanks, buddy." Unexpectedly, the newsman who had been reported and edited for a day was not only not angry, but stretched out his fist and gently touched the child's hand, "I'll accept the lollipop."

He waved the half-bitten lollipop in his hand, shooting spider webs into the air and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Sure enough, the report is nonsense. He seems to be a very nice person." The lady said to her son beside her in a daze, regardless of whether the three-and-a-half-year-old man could understand this sentence.

"Ruth, who has been on fire recently, loudly announced her support for Spider-Man in an interview this afternoon." At eight o'clock in the evening, all the screens on the street suddenly canceled the advertisements that were originally playing, and interrupted the news.

The familiar voice stopped Peter, who was halfway in the air, and squatted on the roof facing the screen, staring at the black-haired girl on the screen, watching seriously.

What Ruth said in the daytime interview was not maliciously edited, and the support for Spider-Man was broadcast as it is.

"Do you like Spider-Man?"

The reporter's question made Peter, who was squatting on the roof, almost forget to breathe, waiting for the black-haired girl's answer with bated breath.

"Yes." The black-haired girl looked directly at the screen with firm eyes, and admitted the reporter's question without hesitation, "I like Spider-Man."

Now Peter really forgot to breathe.Being stared at by her, he almost lost his ability to think.

Peter stared blankly at her across the screen.

Behind the mask, his eyes are bright.

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