Chapter 2635

"Thank you for taking me in, man."

In the teenagers' sweaty room, Harry took a sandwich and orange soda set meal from his good friend Peter with a wry smile. Although he was hungry, he didn't gobble it down for the first time. Instead, he said thanks to Peter first.

"We are friends, that's what I should do." With a guilty smile, Peter turned to clean up the bed. Fortunately, the uniform was not left outside.

Of course, it's not just about this, it's about Mary Jane.

Since childhood, the three of them have been in the same kindergarten, and they are all good friends, but they all want to grow up. From the seventh grade, Mary began to associate with Harry, that is, in the first grade of middle school.

It's normal. Harry is rich and handsome, and he plays basketball very well. But Peter was just a dead man at that time, thin and small. He was wearing glasses, and his mouth was computer and physics. It's normal that he didn't like girls.

Therefore, Peter can only continue to make friends with Mary and bury his dim feelings in his heart.

Now, however, things have changed. We are all high school students, and Peter has become spider man. Maybe the power brought ambition, so he finally dare to secretly love those girls.

Usually I don't think it's anything, but now...

"Harry thinks I'm my best friend when I'm in trouble, and he thinks I'm relying on him. I'm still secretly in love with Mary. It's really mean. It's wrong."

It's immoral to fall in love with his good friend's girlfriend secretly, so Peter felt deeply guilty and even wanted to slap himself in the face.

With this in mind, he secretly looked out of the window. There were scattered snowflakes falling on the street. In the bedroom on the second floor of the house across the road, the curtains showed Mary's beautiful shadow. She seemed to be doing her homework in front of her desk, and her action of biting the pen was so lovely...

"pa!"

Peter slapped himself in the face, turned and closed the curtain, shaking his head.

"What's the matter? Are you a reporter? " Harry, who was eating in a corner of the floor, looked up.

The board of directors took away Osborne industries through a series of despicable means. The young owners had no power to resist those dark tricks and were finally swept out of the house today. Then, the reporters came to him like sharks smelling blood and asked him all kinds of incredible questions.

They asked Norman if he cheated the military's money and ran away. They also asked Harry if he was the man's own child, and some people speculated that Norman was a mutant, so he fled to Utopia. It's a great victory for the company to be recaptured by human beings.

Harry didn't want to answer a question at that time. He rushed out of the crowd with his head in his arms, not because he didn't know how to answer, but because he was afraid of killing people in public.

I don't know why. It seems that there is always a voice in his heart to calm his anger. He almost wanted to drive and kill those reporters.

But it's just almost. He still controlled himself by reason. Although he ran away without grace, that was the limit he could do. He was really about to lose control at that time.

"No, it's not a reporter. Well, there's a spider. Yes, when I pulled the curtain just now, a spider fell on my face. I killed it."

Peter quickly explained that he wanted to say it was a mosquito, but when he thought that there were no mosquitoes in winter, he immediately changed his words.

Harry, with a puffy mouth, was relieved. He nodded his head and swallowed the food in his mouth. "I'm not a journalist. Although I should have dumped them, I'm afraid it's going to affect you."

"Don't say that. You've helped me more than once in the past." Peter sat on the edge of the bed and patted Harry to come. "I remember when we were in primary school, some people tried to bully me. You helped me beat away the bad kids."

Speaking of the past, the second generation with a sad face also showed some smiles. He stood up from the floor, took off Peter's dirty socks stuck on his trouser legs, threw them into the bathroom, and sat down beside the bed with a sandwich:

"it felt like those things happened yesterday. We often played the game of playing superheroes together at that time, but many of us were confused Learn to be a freak. "

The insect's palms rubbed back and forth on his legs, and said with some emotion: "until the third grade, you had a showdown and said that the three-year period had come. Your father was Dr. Osborne, and your family was very rich, so the bad children didn't dare to trouble us."

Harry, who was still a little smiling, heard his father, and he was depressed again, and he sighed.

Peter knew that he had said something wrong. At this point, talking about uncle is like throwing salt on Harry's wound.

He shrunk his neck, a little at a loss, and scratched his head hard to ease his embarrassment, trying to get out of the way: "what else do you want to eat? Aunt Mei is still working and hasn't come back. I'll see what else is in the refrigerator. Do you like instant noodles? What flavor? I have them all here. "

Xiaochonggan stands up with a smile and is about to go outside. He is very sad. He is a little quick. It's all the sequelae of being bitten by spiders."No, Peter, stay and talk to me." Harry's Sandwich hand fell on his knee, and his upper body slowly fell to Peter's cot, looking at the flickering lights on the ceiling and the wet marks of water leaking in the corner: "you say, my father, is he still alive?"

Peter darted back to the bed and put his hand on his best friend's shoulder: "don't worry, uncle Norman is a good man. He must be OK. Maybe he just wants to take a walk like the one in the TV series? Otherwise, he met his favorite aunt and wanted to find a stepmother for you....

this kind of speculation made Harry, who was still worried, become speechless in an instant. When he disappeared for six months, he went to find his stepmother? Osborne industries has left behind tens of billions of assets. Is there any such love affair?

"Stop, I accept your comfort, but I really can't accept this kind of stepmother who can abduct my father for half a year, if there is such a person."

The bankrupt brother shook his head and showed his teeth stained with vegetable leaves, and said:

"now my father is away, and there is a big trouble in the company, because he is suspected of defrauding military funds, and even my house has been sealed up by the court. I really don't know what to do. Although I went to an aristocratic school, I didn't teach business management in high school there. What's more, the complexity of shares was beyond expectation. "

Peter simply leaned back and put his hands on his head to lie beside his friends:

"I can't help you. I'm a poor man who has to work every day. I'm good at playing games and delivering delivery. If you want me to invent a brain wave controller to deal with those bad guys, you'll have to give me 70 or 80 years."

Osborne industries is Harry's family. You can tell from the name.

Peter can't understand the board of directors, shares and other things, but he only knows that those who rob other people's things are bad guys.

Unless the person being robbed is an alien, that's another matter.

Harry laughed, sat up, put the sandwich in his mouth, clapped his hands, stood up, as if in a much better mood, and said:

"it's very kind of you. If I were a girl, I would fall in love with you, Peter."

"But you are not." Peter also sat up and said, "so I'm still single now. By the way, how are you and Mary?"

"She? I don't know. She seems to be very busy recently and doesn't pay much attention to me. " Harry showed some confusion, then rubbed his hair, picked up the soda and walked out the door: "but no matter what happens in the future, I respect her wishes. OK, I went to sleep in the attic. It's a long day."

Bug nodded, got up and hugged Harry, patted him on the back: "good night, man, everything's going to get better. Just ask if you need anything. Anything you think I can do."

"Thank you. Do you have any wine at home? I want to have a few bottles with sleeping pills. " Fu Er Dai patted his friend's ass and said in his ear with a smile.

"Well?" Bug released his arms, pushed away the distance by the other side's shoulder, and looked at him seriously.

"Pain! It's just a joke. I don't want to commit suicide. I'm not the kind of person who is weak and evasive. " Harry took a breath with a smile and broke free of Peter's shackles: "when do you have so much strength in your hands? My God, your shoulder is going to be crushed. Now I can't afford the medical expenses. "

"Oh, hehe, nothing. I'm too excited. People have unlimited potential in extreme anger. You know, adrenaline can enhance muscle strength."

Peter quickly found an excuse again. Although many people in aegis know their real identity, he still wants to struggle for a secret identity. The fewer people he knows, the better.

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