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"I found a basement." Harry resignedly picked up the cup of hot water, and blew on the hot air above the cup.

Tara actually wanted to ask which one it was, but she held back: "Is there anything strange?"

This question was just a random question. The strangest thing about Osborne is the large group of white coats and their various experiments. No matter how strange it is, she has not seen it many times.But this can't be said, not only can't say it, she will have to try to put on a surprised expression for a while, which is more appropriate.

Harry didn't know that the two people in front of him had already begun to brew their own emotions. He nodded slightly, and his voice was a bit difficult: "I saw a lot... equipment? Armor, bombs, skateboards, and a green hood."

He smiled wryly: "You have already guessed it, I doubt it, no, I think he is the Green Goblin."

This news is really a real surprise.

Of course, the two had already suspected this matter, but after all, there was no real hammer, just like a detective who locked the murderer with his intuition, but suffered from no serious evidence.

Well, here comes the evidence.

From time to time, Tara and Peter would pull out the "video" of Osborne's old house, and the underground laboratory was the focus of their attention, but now there is a secret room that has been hidden under their noses for so long ?

It's not that it doesn't make sense.It is one thing that the security measures of the Chamber of Secrets have been done very well, and it is another thing that Norman Osborn never opened the Chamber of Secrets during that time due to physical reasons, but this does not make Miss Spider Spirit feel better Some.

She was a little ashamed, and her face was hot.She confidently gave Peter and Mr. Stark a guarantee.

"Where?" Peter asked the question on her behalf.

"Behind a secret door in the study, at the more..." He pressed his palm down, "It's at the bottom, and I accidentally bumped into it." His palmprint was recorded on that door.

He kept this sentence in his heart.Just thinking about the meaning behind his palm prints, he shuddered a little.Did his dead, terrible father not only commit evil himself, but also wanted to train him to be his successor?

"Then what are you going to do?" Tara squinted and shook the bottle—a can of Coke was poured into her stomach in the blink of an eye.

Harry stared at the bottle in her hand enviously for a while, and looked away with complicated emotions: "I didn't think about it." He pondered for a while, "Should I tell the police?"

"Why did you tell them?" Tara tilted her head, opened a new bottle, and the tab clicked softly, "It will affect you."

Such a natural tone caused Peter to frown uncontrollably.

From the standpoint of a friend, there is nothing wrong with having such thoughts, and he himself would have such thoughts.But, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be so natural.He bit his lip, feeling a little depressed.

Seeing that he was silent, Tara patted his arm: "Peter? What do you think?"

"Ah, huh? I..." Peter raised his head in a hurry, and a look of panic flashed across his face.

"Well, you look a little absent-minded, did you think of anything?" Tara habitually reached out to rub his curly hair, but Peter shrank his head subconsciously and avoided it.

Tara was stunned for a moment, and she quickly took her finger back after she paused in the air for a few seconds: "Did you encounter something difficult to deal with?" She took it naturally.

"Maybe you can tell Mr. Stark." Tara looked up at Harry, pointing her fingertips on the back of her hand, "Or what Mr. Stark said, emmmmm, the country... Forget it, anyway It is an institution with a long name, maybe it would be better to let them handle it?"

She searched in the vocabulary: "It's better to keep it secret? Then you probably don't have to worry about follow-up troubles." She concluded this way.

Harry quickly glanced at his good brother, saw that he lowered his head slightly, as if he had been hit by something, he withdrew his attention for a moment, and replied: "That makes sense, I will visit Tony sometime Stark's."

The scene turned cold for a moment, and Harry was annoyed that he had spoken too simply, but he was embarrassed and didn't know what topic to find.The atmosphere was too weird, he had never seen this young couple being so unnatural, even when Tara was flirting at first.

"I..." Harry pulled the corner of his mouth and pointed to the door, "I'm going back first? There are still some things to tidy up."

"I send you."

"I send you."

The two spoke at the same time and stood up almost at the same time.Tara turned her head to look over, but Peter didn't look sideways.

"I don't think I don't know the way home." Harry shrugged exaggeratedly, "Come on, I'm not a baby in the cradle, okay?"

"I'm afraid you must be now," Tara rolled her eyes, following his meaning to enliven the atmosphere, "We must 'hands' send you back." She deliberately bit that word hard.

"Should I say it's an honor, then?" Harry pushed open the door with a flick of his wrist. "And my worrying 'parents'? I'm ready to get in the pram."

Tara sneered: "You are not young anymore, it's time to learn to walk by yourself."

"Well, it's really strict." Harry answered with a smile, but felt that the smile on his face was gradually stiffening.

God knows, Peter Parker, who usually has the lowest laugh!Why is it like a piece of wood today!Oh, and of course you can't say he wasn't smiling, if that fake arc and dry "haha" counted as a smile.

They made a call, and literally drove Harry all the way back to his office on the top floor of the Osborne Building.Before saying goodbye, Harry hooked Peter's neck and patted him hard on the back: "You guys have a good chat." He stared at Peter and nodded before letting go.

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The two changed their uniforms immediately after leaving the building, skillfully found the tallest building, and climbed to the top.

No one spoke first.They sat side by side on the edge of the roof, the high-altitude wind blew their calves and messed up their hair.This is their favorite relaxation on weekdays - after a long walk in Queens, it's so comfortable to come here to blow some air!

It's a pity that the atmosphere this time doesn't match the relaxation at all, and this is even the time when the distance between the two is the furthest.Usually, I can't wait to stick shoulder to shoulder and leg to leg.

"Harry thinks something is wrong between us." Tara has never been a patient person, she likes to say things clearly, "Is that so?"

"I'm dissatisfied with you?" Tara stared ahead, seeing a bird swaying across her field of vision.Her tone was strangely calm and natural, as if she was only discussing today's weather.

Peter was a little discouraged.In fact, he couldn't tell what he was struggling with. Could it be that Tara had different views from ordinary people at certain times?He had to admit that Tara gave him a strange sense of separation emotionally. To say she was indifferent was not entirely true, but it seemed that she lacked some... sense of justice?

Maybe it's because of the heroic activities she and herself have been carrying out, so that when she caught off guard and faced her true concept, she received such a big shock.

Unbelievable and... nothing seems unacceptable.

Yes, this is what he cares most about.He clearly recognized Tara's abnormality, and he also clearly knew that this was not a normal three views, but he had unconsciously started to make excuses for her.Because she is far away from the crowd, because of her self-cognition deviation, because she...

Shouldn't it be a ridiculous thing sometimes.When he had time to realize that something was wrong, he had actually accepted it all, everything that was weird, unreasonable, and out of normal thinking mode.

He was probably angry with himself.Childish like a child.

He felt that he shouldn't have compromised so quickly.They need a heart-to-heart talk, maybe a quarrel, like those ordinary lovers, and then solve the problem and grind into a more suitable appearance for each other.

He's just a little upset, a little bit annoyed, and a little uncomfortable.

"..." Tara knocked her heels on the wall, "If this is a default, I will be very sad."

"What... acquiesce?" Peter opened his mouth, feeling a little hoarse.He subconsciously cleared his throat, and then realized how abrupt this move was at this moment.So he pursed his lips again.

Tara smiled softly: "You are always like this."

"What?" Well, it's a normal voice this time.Peter gripped the railing under/under him.

"It makes me feel that pursuing you as my spouse is a great thing." Tara rubbed against him and hooked his arm.

"You have to tell me." She whispered, her chin resting on the shoulder of the person beside her, "You have to tell me..."

"I'm a fast learner, and I hope you enjoy being with me." She counted her pulse seriously, "I am sincere and want to be your partner."

"I think like this every day, every day." The girl raised her lips, unaware of what kind of soft love words she was talking about.

Even though the cold wind was blowing, the scorching heat on his face still ignited quickly. Tara pressed against him, and could even feel the whole process of his heating up.

She disliked the heat a little bit, but she also felt that letting go of her hands and sitting still at this moment seemed quite an unsightly gesture.

"...Don't learn." Peter rolled his Adam's apple, and repeated firmly, "Don't learn, you don't need to learn those actions that go against your ideas."

"Huh? But that's you..." Tara was a little surprised. "Don't deny it, I can see that you're glad I'm doing the same thing as you."

"But you don't understand why you do that, do you? You're just following me." Peter smiled, Tara's favorite smile, like a Coke bubble, "so don't learn."

Tara tilted her head to look at him, still incomprehensible: "Do you really know what you're talking about?" She thought for a while and added, "And I like being with you, and I also like being with you." You do what you like together."

Peter rubbed the girl's head, leaning slightly closer, forehead to forehead.His eyes were bright as if there was sunshine falling in: "Of course we can continue to stay together, but I will let you one day really like these things!"

He seemed to be making some great promise, goofy and yet so firm, that Tara couldn't help laughing with him.

But why say "true"?She obviously liked their inseparable relationship.

Tara blinked in a little confusion, and quickly put the doubts behind her.

The author has something to say: Actually, I wanted to get stuck again, and I’ll post candy in the next chapter, but I’m afraid you guys will hit me...

So is this a contradiction? [Laughs]

Am I doomed to be a sand sculpture little sweet writer [suddenly discouraged]

And why hasn't Harry been cured by me [Super whisper]

Because I ate a pineapple today, today's mine is pineapple-flavored!super sweet!Now the pineapple is also great! ! : Dutch milk spider 1 piece

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ^_^