[Comprehensive] The victory of the second dealer

Lydia, who didn’t make an appointment, teleported back to New York alone, and found a coffee shop to have afternoon tea, probably next to the school, and the people in the coffee shop were very young. Lydia sat in such a group of high school students It looks particularly conspicuous here.

She pushed the empty pan of crepes aside, propped her chin on her left hand, and absently stirred the coffee with a small spoon in her right.

She was sitting by the window, facing out the window in a daze, the afternoon sun shone on her tall nose and long eyelashes, her long brown hair looked a little golden in the sun, the high school students in the store kept talking look this way.

People outside were more impressed by her beauty. People who originally wanted to pass by walked in unconsciously. It wasn't that the coffee shop during peak hours would soon run out of empty tables.

The high school on the opposite side was over, and a group of students walked towards this side. Lydia finally turned her gaze, and happened to meet the sight of a high school student.

He was walking alone on the road, looking a little shy. When he looked up and saw Lydia, he was surprised for a moment, and then his face gradually turned red.

Lydia couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, and the little boy's face turned even redder.

The high school student who had been sitting at the table in the back finally plucked up the courage to strike up a conversation with Lydia: "Hello."

Lydia withdrew her gaze from the window, smiled and looked at the boy standing in front of her desk. The boy had messy black hair and was wearing short sleeves. His exposed arms were very strong, and he looked like a boy who often exercised. student.

Lydia herself had just graduated from college, and she hadn't even passed her internship yet, but looking at this group of high school students, she still couldn't help but marvel at her youthful vigor.

Such a boy must be a famous figure in the school, but Lydia somehow felt that the shy boy outside the window was more attractive to her.

She looked out of the window out of the corner of her eye, and found that the boy had turned and left, leaving her behind.

...But this back looks a bit familiar.

She stood up from the chair, startled the boy at the table who approached her, Lydia looked up at him, the boy's young face was full of expectation and vitality, Lydia pointed Pointing to the back figure outside, he asked, "Do you know him?"

The boy replied with some reluctance: "That's Peter Parker, a famous nerd."

Lydia raised her eyebrows slightly, and praised him with the corners of her lips curled up: "You're so good."

The boy's face was a little red, and Lydia picked up her bag and went out, following that Peter.

Peter wasn't walking fast, and it didn't take long for Lydia to catch up with him. In just over a minute, she had connected this high school student with a mysterious superhero, but there was only one back view Similarly, it is not yet possible to identify him.

Lydia walked gently behind him and wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he dodged it just right. When the boy turned around and found that it was her, he cleared his throat uncomfortably: "Are you... What are you doing with me?"

"It's like this," Lydia heard his somewhat familiar voice, and felt that the luck of not getting an appointment today was all here, and she quickly thought of the script in her mind, "I'm from the New York News Society. Reporter Lydia, we are collecting photos for a new feature, I think your image is very suitable, can I take a photo of you?"

Peter glanced at her, licked his lips, the blush on his face subsided a little, and he looked less shy than before, he shook his head: "No... I don't like taking pictures that much."

Now his voice sounded more like Spider-Man, but Spider-Man's tone was much more lively than his, Lydia didn't speak, Peter paused and continued: "If you want to shoot high school students, I There are many students who are much more suitable than me."

They came to a secluded alley now, probably a shortcut that Peter often took, and he looked very familiar.

However, Lydia's luck has been a bit overwhelming recently. Peter has never had any troubles before, but this time he finally met someone who caused trouble.

The law and order chaos in Queens has always been quite famous, but Lydia still felt quite surprised when she saw a few people appearing in the alley. This is really a coincidence. She just wanted to test the identity of this superhero , there were just a few test items.

Those bastards just opened their mouths with some unpleasant words. When Lydia was still studying, she also met many such people. In the end, they all ended up miserable, so she didn't feel angry at all. , just turned to look at the high school students around him.

The shyness that belonged to Peter just now was gone, he pursed his lips slightly, his face showed a kind of firmness that belonged to adults, and he looked charming that didn't match his age.

He put the schoolbag on his shoulders on the ground, turned his head and glanced at Lydia: "Don't be afraid."

Lydia didn't have any troubles in her heart, and she didn't pay attention to this kind of small battle at all, but on the surface, she showed a look of being very scared but pretending to be strong.

However, Peter didn't use spider silk. He seemed to have the ability to strengthen his body besides spider silk. His skills were very agile. These gangsters were not his opponents at all, and they were quickly beaten to the ground by him. .

Lydia was a little disappointed, but she quickly figured it out—Spider-Man, who has never shown his face in front of the media, may be the same as Bruce, he doesn't like others to know his identity, if she really knows his identity in this way If you don't, you may not be very happy.

So she chose to approach Bruce.

She picked up the schoolbag on the ground, handed it to Peter, walked forward for a while, and said when she reached a place where no one was there, "Peter, I lied just now, I am not a reporter from the society page, I am from the superhero page .”

She looked straight at Peter and said very sincerely: "I know you are Spider-Man, I took a picture of you - don't rush to deny it."

Peter opened his mouth and closed it again, Lydia continued, with a sad expression on his face: "I am a mutant, you should have seen some of my abilities last time, when I couldn't control it well, I always Called a freak."

This is completely made up, she has been popular since she was a child because of her good looks.

However, Lydia's expression was very sincere when she said nonsense, Peter believed it completely, but he still struggled to explain: "I'm really not Spider-Man, I'm just an ordinary high school student..."

Lydia's green eyes looked at him, blocking all his words, and they stared at each other for a moment before Peter broke down: "—I'm really not a mutant."

Lydia exchanged the money for skills, and raised her hand to shoot a spider web towards the open space in front of her. Peter opened his eyes wide and looked at her and then at the spider web on the ground, looking very shocked.

"My ability is not just the acceleration you saw last time." Lydia made it up with sincerity, "Speaking of which, my ability is actually copying, and if I get close to any mutant, I can have a similar ability. "

Lydia has completely forgotten how many abilities she has used in front of others.

"And now that I have this, do you still deny it?" Lydia looked at Peter, and Peter believed it. The spider silk on the ground was exactly the same as his.

He also doesn't know how he feels in his heart at the moment. There are too few people who know his secrets. The woman in front of him even met him for the second time, but when it comes to this, he can only admit: "Yes, I am Spider-Man."

Hearing his confession, Lydia changed the subject, put away her pressuring attitude, and looked at him with a smile: "I won't tell it, it's a secret."

She tapped her lips lightly with her fingers, indicating that she would keep it a secret, and then slightly bent her eyes: "Why don't we leave a contact information and take a photo?"

Peter: He can understand the contact information, but why take pictures? ? ?