The "communication" ended abruptly, and the last picture showed her dear mother's exaggerated expression mixed with complex emotions such as shock, disbelief and joy.

The essence lies mainly in her staring eyes.

Tara: I don't think so.Very bad.

From what Tara knew of her mother, this was by no means a sign of relaxation—she must be thinking of some weird idea, but Tara had no doubts about that.

However, it is not Tara's habit to make "phone calls" to go back and ask questions, and she really doesn't really want to face the very likely serial machine/shutdown/gun-shooting inquiries from her mother.

How about...

Pretend nothing happened

Tara calmly cleaned up the cobwebs on the ground, turned to look at Stark: "Continue to check?"

Stark raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to be checked by a small and cute human being?" After he finished running, he made himself sick first.

Tara watched coldly, and nodded noblely and coldly.

Stark curled his lips in boredom, and brought her into the laboratory, saying that he wanted to give her the most detailed scan in history.He was very curious that the girl could turn into such a big spider.

Stark: The creature I learned might be fake :)

Seeing that the door was closed, Harry couldn't help it anymore, and bumped into his brother next to him: "Hey, Peter, you can see your mother-in-law, are you excited?"

"Ah, ah? Forget it, forget it?" Peter blushed, "But, but, that lady, and, didn't see me..."

He muttered: "And she probably doesn't know that I am..." At the end, Peter slapped his hand directly on the face with a loud and crisp sound.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so cruel, I was so excited that I hurt myself." Harry was amazed, "I thought you would be more worried about another thing."

"What's the matter?" Peter rubbed his face slightly, his face was a little numb from the slap just now.

"You're a human being," Harry gestured like "that lady", "didn't you hear that too? Such a small, cute human being."

He tapped his chin: "Although Tara said that you are half, well, she also said that I am half," he waved his hand, "but you yourself admit that you are a human being, right?"

Peter glanced at him, as if he couldn't believe what a stupid question he was asking: "Of course I'm human, although..." he made a thin slit between his thumb and forefinger, "maybe a little bit?"

Harry gave him a disgusted look: "I'm not saying you, brother, you change your mind really quickly."

Peter let out a small breath: "But I don't want to be too different from Tara, and she actually thought I was the same kind as her from the very beginning."

Harry recalled a long time ago when a woman chasing a man: "You mean the days when she said 'be my spouse' every day?"

"...Do you have to sum it up like this?" Peter glared at him.

Harry shrugged indifferently, with an innocent look on his face: "Am I not right? Isn't that the point?"

"So you mean, at that time, Tara always thought that you could also become a, emmmm, such a big spider?" He let out a hypocritical exclamation, "Maybe I can look forward to it?"

"Shut up." Peter issued an application to terminate the chat.

Harry pretended he didn't hear it, and sighed pretendingly to himself: "So, isn't my good brother going to be abducted back to the Spider Cave soon?" He paused, "Wait a minute , do spiders live in holes?"

"...I don't want to talk to you anymore." Peter rolled his eyes.

"Don't be so irritable." Harry stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder, but was pulled away coldly by Peter, "Don't you have more important things to do?"

"If you mean to find out if the spider lives in the hole?" Peter picked up the pillow and threw it on him.

Harry avoided it nimbly, stuffed the pillow behind his back, and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Of course not."

He raised his chin, "Ask me, ask me, ask me and I'll tell you" written all over his face.

Peter stiffened his neck for five seconds.

"Okay okay, what is it?"

"Shouldn't you be preparing to meet your mother-in-law? Maybe there will be a father-in-law and possible siblings?" He took out his phone and shook it. "It's time to check the redback spider, brother."

"Don't worry, I'll help. You still have to do your homework." Harry and his brothers put their arms around Peter's shoulders and gave them two thumps.

…………

"...I suddenly don't want to help." Harry stared at the phone screen with complicated eyes.

He turned his face away and said with a heavy tone, "Brother, I never thought that your life would be in danger if you fall in love?"

To be honest, I don't know why.

The webpage is black and white, and Peter is ashamed to pretend that he has misread it.

He suddenly recalled the "hickey" incident last time, and now he's thinking about it again, why does he think that he escaped death that time?

Wait, that's more creepy to think about.

"Brother, your face is a bit intriguing..." Harry lowered his voice vigilantly and gossip, "Could it be that you already..."

"What, what?!" Peter jumped up with a spring on his buttocks, "What are you talking about?!"

"So excited? Did I hit it off?" Harry folded his arms around his chest and twitched his lips, "I didn't realize that, you kid can do it!"

...What can I do!Peter touched his neck subconsciously, showing a rare worry.

When Tara came out, she saw her boyfriend in a strange state as if he had lost his color.

"Peter?" Tara's inquiring gaze fell on Harry, "What's wrong with him?"

"Well, I think it's better for you to ask him." Harry spread his hands, expressing that he didn't want to get involved in the fledgling conflict between the young lovers.

No, probably this can't be considered a "small" contradiction?

Harry took the initiative to back away to the side, positioning himself to watch the play very accurately.

However, Tara didn't want to give it to him, and even a circle of excited Autobots watched it.She stroked Peter's back: "Let's talk? How about the rooftop on the top floor?"

There was a lot of pity smacking around, and Tara stared back one by one.

------

"Tell me?" Tara didn't forget to mention Coke when she went upstairs, and took out a bottle and handed it to Peter.

Peter scratched his head, wondering if he was making a big deal out of a molehill, and it was hard to talk about it for a while.

Seeing that he was struggling and not in a hurry, Tara leaned closer to him, and seeing Peter habitually put his hand on her shoulder, she was relieved for a while, and hooked the ring with her fingers.

"...I looked at the encyclopedia." Peter's eyes wandered, as if suddenly guilty, and he was embarrassed to look at her, "I, that, I, I didn't want to investigate what you mean, I just, just..."

He pursed his lips: "A little curious."

"What's the matter? Then I searched for Spider-Man out of curiosity." Tara gave him a funny look, "Why are you so shy?"

"Uh..." Peter began to hesitantly organize his words again.He felt that he should not speak too sharply, but be more tactful, otherwise Tara might be hurt.

After all, she was very nervous last time, and she was anxious to take him to Mr. Stark, and suggested freezing his neck with a freezer/gun.

emmmmm, forget it, I don’t need to recall this.

"Peter, Peter?" The boyfriend was silent for too long, and Tara had to raise her hand and shake it in front of his eyes, "Why didn't you talk? No way, are you so shy?"

"You won't eat me, will you?" Peter's thoughts were drifting away, and he was suddenly called back to his senses by Tara, his mouth bald, and then...

Peter: I killed myself, is it too late for me to swallow my words now?Waiting online, very urgent.

Tara was taken aback as if being asked, paused, and said cautiously: "What kind of food are you talking about?" After being in human society for a long time, Miss Spider Spirit can speak yellow accents.

Peter's eyes immediately became helpless: "Tara..."

Tara sat up straight, and she even put down the Coke, looking very serious and formal.Peter was also taken aback by her expression, and adjusted his sitting posture accordingly.

"I will work hard." Miss Spider Spirit was very sincere.

"Work hard for what?" Peter didn't respond a little bit.

"Of course I'm trying not to eat you up!" Tara blinked, as if afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and added two heavy nods, "Really, I'm already working hard."

Peter: Is it my delusion?Or does this commitment really feel wrong?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Peter tried to bring the topic to a more "closer to science" mode: "But isn't instinct difficult to control?"

"Indeed." Tara gave an affirmative answer frankly, "It's really difficult, especially since you smell very good."

She seems to swallow unconsciously: "It's getting more and more fragrant, because I like you more and more." She flexed her fingertips shyly and rubbed her cheek.

Peter: Why does this confession sound touching and scary in the current context?

And why did you swallow your saliva!

Tara tilted her head: "Peter? Your expression is a bit strange." Her face seemed to be shaking.

Rubbing his face, Peter said to himself to calm down: "So, it's because you are getting more and more..." His voice was so low that he could hardly hear him, and the heat rushed from his neck all the way to the top of the sky, "It will become harder and harder control?"

Tara once again admitted it frankly, and she also made a metaphor: "It's like roast beef, the kind just out of the pan, and the sauce is evenly poured on it."

She seemed to show a happy expression, and shrugged her nose, "But I will hold back, yes, I can hold back." She showed firm eyes.

Kind of touching.But isn't the scariest thing about you describing it seriously? !

but……

"Why roast beef?"

"Of course it's because it's my favorite food." Tara answered quickly, without any hesitation.

ok got it :)

Peter showed a complicated look uncontrollably, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be living in dire straits.

Tara took a sneaky look at him, and carefully tugged on his sleeve: "Peter, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you, I promise I won't even bite you."

Seeing his girlfriend's rare nervousness, Peter rubbed her hair: "What are you thinking? Of course I believe you." He joked, "Actually, I'm quite curious about how good I smell. "

"Very fragrant." Tara finished her mouth, and quickly covered her mouth before meeting Peter's gaze.

There was a pause of two seconds.

"Well, there is actually another way."

"what?"

"You just need to become better than me, that's what my dad did."

Oh well, forget it, I can't be the size of a football field after all :)

The author has something to say: After counting, I seem to be done soon!

Hiccup, full of food: Bai Fangjun, Azure Misty Rain, Lemon Tea, Fork Cloth, 1 leaf;

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