When a superhero becomes a stickman

【Harry Osborn sat silently on the chair that belonged to him, and the brilliant lights of New York at night were reflected in the French windows behind him, making his figure extraordinarily lonely.He spread his hands helplessly, glanced at the people sitting around him, and squeezed out a helpless smile——]

"Don't you look at me with such sympathy? I am very happy today. I even want to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate."

Peter walked up to him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "We just want to comfort you."

Harry gave an almost weird smile. "I don't need consolation, okay? I should be celebrating now."

Adele sat beside him, put her hands on her cheeks, looked at him silently for a while before saying: "Okay."

"It's still early, we can have a party to celebrate. What about the speed of Jarvis, all kinds of good food and wine can be delivered in 10 minutes, and then we can watch two people while playing music. The robot is dancing!"

【Harry's beautiful eyes fixed on her, and after a while he smiled helplessly and said—】

"Now?"

Adele nodded seriously: "I also think it's time to celebrate. Today I finally let a dog bite that dead panda that talks too much nonsense!"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and began to give instructions to Friday on the system, and then said to Harry: "By the way, Jarvis dances very well."

As Adele said, she turned her head and found Harry looking at her silently.

Ahh, the two peas eyes are so cute.

[Harry looks down, twists his fingers into his hair, lets out a long breath, and smiles stiffly—]

"Is it now?"

Adele reached out and patted his head: "Right now. I don't think you need to think about Spiderman and Batman now, you just need to have a good time, drink some wine, and forget about Vivienne Barbara Clean up, get up early tomorrow, and find a good girl to fall in love with."

[Harry paused, his fingers gripping his hair vigorously, and after a long pause he spoke—]

"Vivian is not my girlfriend."

He raised his head and looked at the friends around him: "I just want you to feel that I have a good life like you. Like Peter, I don't know what you are busy with, but obviously your life is too full to be worthless." Time to take care of me; Adele, three months in college, made a lot of new friends, and brought back this blinding psycho—”

Kuaiyin opened his mouth, intending to refute, but he finally shut up—anyway, bad moods come and go quickly for him, and he doesn't bother to refute in just a moment.

Harry sighed deeply: "I'm just tired of being in front of the computer every day watching you tell me how interesting your new life is, but I can only... just close the computer and go back to that Empty home, and then thinking about how to fight for the initiative with that group of old stubborn people who look down on me tomorrow."

He raised his head, his dim eyes raised slowly, and looked at Adele: "I just want to be like you and share my life. I just sit and watch your life every day, which makes me feel right I lost control of everything and became a bystander with nothing. I don't want to do that."

"I think back to high school, when Peter was a nerd and Adele was wearing men's shirts... but everything was fun."

After he finally said this, he sat there dejectedly: "Vivienne was originally just my employee. In order not to appear so lonely, I paid her to accompany me to watch the concert."

Kuaiyin's reaction should have been the fastest, but this time it took him a long time to react: "Did you wear men's shirts in high school?"

Adele turned her head and stared at him suddenly: "I still wear men's pants, can't I!"

Kuaiyin: "...I just think it should suit you very well, so when can you wear it for me to see?"

Adele looked back at him with a smile, gritted her teeth, and said, "Very good. If I hear you talking nonsense again, I'll let you stand on the torch of the Statue of Liberty in a small skirt every morning to catch rabbits."

Kuaiyin shrank to the corner almost instantly, and after a while he said: "...um... isn't that ice cream? I always thought it was the biggest ice cream in the world."

Peter struggled and said, "Harry, I think I can understand your feelings."

"Actually, I'm also unemployed. I mean, I know you want to help me, but I can't just accept your help, it will make me very uncomfortable. So I went to work for Mr. Stark, I thought he Really need someone from the physics department to plan the cleaning of the building for him, until one day I found out that it was just an excuse for him to help me. Like you said, let me help sit in the office to press It’s like making an absurd excuse not to move that haunted chair, but it’s too late for me to pay him back now.”

Adele: "..."

Thank goodness.

He could understand.

Peter put his arms around Harry's shoulders, and patted him comfortingly: "Actually, our lives are not as good as we say, but we want our friends to be happy, so we only pick the good ones and tell you."

As Peter said, he suddenly pointed at Adele: "It's like Adele, a human head flew out of her closet! It took her a long time to accept that sense of helplessness in life—"

Harry finally couldn't bear it any longer, interrupted Peter's chicken soup, and looked at Adele with an expression of disbelief: "What kind of school did you go to, and a human head flew out?"

Adele laughed awkwardly: "Haha, but it's okay, that guy didn't die, he was chopped up and stuffed into the refrigerator later."

Harry: "..."

Adele suddenly remembered something, and suddenly clapped her hands: "That bastard is still watching the concert with us today!"

Harry lifted his head heavily: "Okay, stop talking, Peter, I am very grateful that you care about me so much."

He tried to speak, but he hesitated several times, and finally he had to smile bitterly and said, "It's just...it's a shame to admit that you are actually fragile, even for your best friend."

Quicksilver, who was huddled in the corner, looked at Harry with an alien look: "Are you serious? I mean you are so rich, and you are not afraid of rabbits."

Adele slapped herself on the forehead: "...his way of passing time is not quite the same as ours."

Harry looked at her blankly.

Adele: "...So sometimes this guy will jump when he talks. For example, this time he just wants to say that you are actually great, Harry, he envies you very much, and he yearns for your current life." She really made up Not going any further, gritted his teeth and muttered: "I'm not afraid of the rabbit's life."

[Harry suddenly felt that something was wrong.Although his friends are so warmly by his side, although all this looks beautiful and peaceful, but this scene seems to be built on quicksand, which will be destroyed by just a gust of wind. 】

【In this dark night, there seems to be a pair of eyes watching him, making him extremely uneasy no matter where he is. 】

Harry turned his head sharply.

... The red armor was floating outside his French windows, holding a bunch of wine bottles and snacks in his arms, silently looking at the people in the room with a pair of electric eyes.

Jarvis' voice sounded through a layer of glass: "Miss Adele, may I come in?"

Harry: "..."

Adele walked to the window, pointed outside and said, "It seems that our courier has arrived. Can I open the window?"

Harry looked at her silently, his eyes slowly becoming shiny as they reflected the bright lights in the night.

He suddenly laughed, different from the gloomy and weird smile just now, this time it was a belly laugh, the whole person was almost lying on the glass, pointing to the red armor with a blank face outside and laughing continuously, after a long time Then he stopped and said, "Okay."

Adele opened the window, and walked in with a red armor shell holding drinks and food.

【In those beautiful almost suffocating eyes, there are tears of laughter. 】

"thank you all."

His voice is low, but never overlooked.

Peter stepped up, opened his arms, and hugged Harry like an old hen protecting its cubs.

Adele also walked over and gave him a hug.

Kuaiyin, who was standing in the corner, shrugged his shoulders: "I want to follow suit."

Then, he also flashed over, hugged Harry extremely quickly, and then walked away with his shoulders shrugged, as if this would shake off the goose bumps all over the ground.

Jarvis, who was holding drinks and food, looked extraordinarily innocent.

The red armor lowered his head and put the things in his hand on the table.He turned his head, and a pair of shiny electric eyes scanned several people in the room.

Gentle and standard English sounded in the room.

"Mr. Osborne."

The red armor leaned forward, hugging Harry who was standing dazedly in a stiff and weird posture.

He was taken aback by Harry's steel arms.

Jarvis hugged him awkwardly, as if wrapping himself around a fragile object made of glass, extra cautious.

Then, suddenly, Harry realized that the robot reached out and patted his head softly.

"I hope this makes you feel better."