Spiders are not scary [Comprehensive British and American]

"Wait...how did you get this video?" Peter only felt his scalp tingling, he always felt that he was cautious enough.He had also scouted the vicinity beforehand, and there was no camera to take pictures of it.

"This is my secret, Peter." Carol shook the phone, very proud.

As soon as Peter gritted his teeth, he ejected a cluster of spider silk, sticking her hand and mobile phone to the wall.

"Peter Parker, how dare you!" Carol was shocked. Isn't he a superhero? This behavior is simply a hooligan.

"I'm sorry." Peter flicked out another strand of spider web, this time covering her mouth.

Stretching out his hand, he grabbed her cell phone.Although he knew that his behavior would definitely irritate her, he had to find her source of information and not let her continue to threaten his life.

Carol was so angry that she was about to explode. No one dared to treat her like this since she was born more than ten years ago.Raising her leg, she was about to kick Peter.

But a cluster of spider silk flew over, and this time, her limbs were all immobilized.

"Don't worry, it will dissolve naturally in two hours." Peter took out his computer, linked it to her phone, and started looking for clues.He didn't leave her here alone, she was a girl after all, what if something happened, or he was wrong in his judgment from beginning to end.

"Oh!" Carol scratched the wall with his nails, expressing his anger unyieldingly.

Peter took out his headphones and started singing.He needs to concentrate on cracking what's in her phone.

His technique wasn't all that great, but with Karen's help, he quickly found something he was looking for.

This video of Carol is actually fake, but it only has three seconds of changing clothes in the middle.A few seconds before and after are real shots that were captured, and then grafted together.

He just felt that something was a little strange, his underwear was basically blue, white and gray stripes, but this one was blue, white and red.

When there were more cameras installed nearby, Peter didn't notice it, he was still too careless.But this also shows that Carol has made a lot of preparations, and it may have been a long time since she stared at herself.

"Why are you doing these things?" Peter stood up, deleted the video, and stuffed it back into her hand.He doesn't mind the video, and she's sure to have a backup, too.

"Hmm!" Carol was protesting with even the strands of her hair trembling.

Peter tore the web from her mouth and quickly covered his ears, he didn't want to hear her scream.

Carol didn't scream, she just gasped and looked a little purple.

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" Peter quickly tore off the remaining spider silk and let her lean against the wall.

Carol's soft body slid into his arms like a piece of melted cheese.

"Smith? God, I warn you...don't pretend, I won't be fooled!" Peter clenched his fist tightly, not knowing whether to hug her or shake her off.

If it's a villain, he can just go up and beat him up.But the beautiful girl in front of her didn't seem to have done anything bad.If only Mr. Stark was here, he must know how to deal with girls.

"Idiot, send me to the hospital quickly... I'm allergic to your saliva." Carol struggled to breathe, even speaking, as if someone was choking her throat.

"That's not my saliva, it's a viscous liquid I made myself..." Peter explained, looking at her body.

She really didn't lie, a rash appeared on the place where the spider silk touched just now, it looked very scary.

"If I'm disfigured..." Carol's face was half red, and even her neck started to break out in rashes.The rapidly edematous skin also affected the respiratory system, and she almost rolled her eyes.

"Go right away, I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Peter quickly took off his coat, put on his combat uniform, jumped out of the roof, and flew to the hospital closest to the school.

When he arrived at the hospital, he couldn't leave without leaving. After all, she was a classmate who knew his secret.I hurriedly changed my clothes back, went to register before and after the run, and helped to notify the family members and so on.

"Are you Carol's boyfriend?" Mr. Smith, Carol's father, Harald, was the first person Peter contacted.

"No, Mr. Smith, I'm just her classmate."

"Oh, I see, you are her suitor. I'm negotiating a $[-] million deal right now, and I really can't come. This classmate can help me out, and I will thank you ten times later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was full of busy signals.Peter licked his lips and could only call her mother Durga.

"Oh, honey, Mommy is doing her nails, what can I do to go home and say, love you?" Her mother hung up the phone even faster, before Peter could say a word.

Suddenly Peter understood Carol. She should do those dangerous things to attract the attention of her parents.

She is so beautiful, has countless suitors, and has money. The only thing that bothers her is the parent-child relationship.

After putting away his mobile phone, he went to the ward.

Carol's attending physician, Freddie Highmore, had just given her a desensitization shot, and the rash on her face had subsided a lot.Seeing Peter coming, she spread her hands and gave him a lift.

"Do you want some water? Are you still hungry?" Peter became very enthusiastic, and he felt that she was quite pitiful.A person who stubbornly pretends to be strong is actually very uncomfortable.

"Give me the phone!" Carol was really convinced, she grabbed his hand and snatched the phone.

"Uh, you can tell me what you need, and I'll help you buy it." Peter stood aside, but saw her turn on the camera and take a selfie.

He silently also took out his mobile phone and opened her social network.

Sure enough, she actually posted a blog post with pictures.

[I was bitten by a nasty bug today, and my allergies are so severe that I have to go to the hospital, it's too annoying.What concealer will I use tomorrow to cover these nasty red rashes, what a hassle! ]

Peter took a deep breath, it was okay, he understood her.It is also a kind of psychological therapy to seek the attention of fans on social networks without getting care from parents.

"Why don't you leave? Do you want to wait for my parents to come and give you a cash reward?" Carol finished editing the photo, considered the appropriate sentence, and sent it out. Half an hour later, he is still there.

"No, that, I called your parents, but they couldn't come." Peter didn't want to poke her wound, but he couldn't find an excuse.

"Tsk!" Carol gritted her teeth. She picked up the phone and called the famous lady's mother first.

As soon as the phone call came through, before Durga could speak, she began to cry, of course there was only crying, no tears, "Mom!"

"Oh my god, my little princess, what's the matter?" Sure enough, this time Durga didn't talk about getting her nails done, and her eager voice didn't sound like a fake.

Carol didn't say anything, just kept crying.Then she turned her head and kept signing at Peter.

Peter actually understood, so he repeated the address and bed number of the hospital.

Carol's mother, Durga Hui, one of the famous ladies on the Upper East Side, arrived soon.She stepped on four-inch red-soled shoes, and the pearl necklaces on her body clattered against each other, echoing the sound of high heels.

"Oh my God, Carol, is your face disfigured?" Durga's focus was indeed on her face. She, a socialite, couldn't have an ugly daughter.

"No, it's just an allergy. This is my classmate, he sent me here, you give him the emergency money first." Carol covered her ears, she knew the decibels of her mother's voice very well.

"Ah, I didn't bring cash. Well, take this necklace, tell me my name at any jewelry store in the Upper East Side, and they will give you cash." Durga smiled and took off her neck I didn't feel distressed at all when I put on the shining pearl necklace.

Jewelry is all external objects, how can it be as precious as my own daughter.

"No need, ma'am, it's not much money, I'm not in a hurry. Put the necklace away, I'll go first." Peter suddenly discovered that the relationship between this family was different from what he imagined.

But in any case, the Smith family is very strange, and it is better for him to have less contact.

He turned around and ran to the door, only to be blocked by another person.

"Wow, this is one of my daughter's boyfriend candidates. Thank you so much for sending Carol to the hospital today. We must have a meal together. Although our family is mixed from eight countries, we know how to repay this kindness. But they are consistent. Do you have any taboos? Although there are many mixed races in our family, there are no taboos at all. Don’t worry about it, hahaha.” Mr. Harald Smith is tall and burly, he pressed Peter’s His shoulders made him unable to move at all.

In this way, he was suppressed by the Smiths and returned home with Carol.

Sitting in front of the round dining table with its own rotating function in their house, he wondered if he had fallen into some kind of dream, why everything around him was so magical.

The wallpaper is Byzantine, but the furniture is Chinese wooden tables and chairs.The screen is obviously Japanese style, but the decorations hanging on the wall are very South Asian.

"Because of the family background, it is not easy for my parents to be together. The family you see is the result of wrestling between my grandparents and my grandparents." Carol said weakly. Be sick.

"Dinner is ready!" Durga raised his five-centimeter manicure and brought up the dishes.

Sushi with pickled fish, curry and red cabbage soup.The dark British eel jelly, plus a large German pork knuckle, Peter almost jumped out of a French window on one side and escaped with his life.

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