[Comprehensive British and American] Go, Pikachu!

Standing outside the door of Osborne's residence again, Peter felt even more uneasy this time. After following the housekeeper in, Peter couldn't help but think about the last time he came here, especially the kiss...

The butler brought Peter to the door of Harry's room, and smiled at Peter, "The young master is inside, just go in." After speaking, he nodded to Peter, turned and left.

Peter took a deep breath, opened the door and went in.

This time Harry was not in the inner room, but was standing by the table, holding something in his hand and looking at it. He was wearing British-style trousers, a white shirt with a plaid waistcoat on his upper body, The whole person looks slender and handsome.

Peter looked down at the plain alphabet sweater he was wearing, coughed and touched his nose.

"Peter, are you here?" Peter's voice woke Harry, who was clearly in deep thought, and he turned to Peter.

"Hi, Harry." Peter smiled and stroked the little curly hair on his head, then walked to Harry's side, "What are you looking at?"

Harry smiled and showed Peter what he was holding, "Do you remember?"

"This is our group photo!" Peter realized that what Harry was holding was a photo album. After taking the photo album, Peter suddenly remembered, isn't this the photo album that was put on the table when he came last time? ?

On the photo album is a group photo of him and Harry. Peter still remembers that it was a time when they went out to play and passed by a place where an event was being held. Both of them were given a lovely earring and put it on their heads time, was photographed.

After the photo was developed, Harry took it away, so Peter never saw what the photo looked like.

In the photo, Peter is smiling brightly facing the camera, and Harry is standing behind Peter. He is not looking at the camera, but is watching Peter with a smile. Those green eyes are not as cold as they are now You can see the warmth in the smiling eyes from the photos, especially the way you stare at Peter...

Peter stared at the photo album in silence, no wonder Harry took the photo directly and didn't let him see it, because anyone who saw this photo could tell that the boy with green eyes in it Like the person who is watched by him...

Peter was more conscious now than ever of the fact that Harry liked him...

The photo album in his hand seemed to be a little hot, Peter licked his dry lips, then raised his head and grinned at Harry, "Haha...Of course I remember Harry, isn't this the one we had at the time? Did you take a picture when you went out to play, you see you still have a cat ear on your head..."

Hearing Peter's eloquent speech, Harry smiled and reached out to take back the photo album in Peter's hand, and then placed it on the table. "Peter" Harry interrupted Peter's continuous speech.

"What, Harry?" Peter stopped and looked at Harry nervously.

"Peter..." Harry said hesitantly, leaning back on the edge of the table, "Do you know Spider-Man?"

Peter nodded hesitantly, "Yes, Harry,...Actually, I..."

"That's good, Peter." Harry interrupted him, and then, as if he didn't know what to think, with a look of irritability, he stretched out a hand and tugged at the fastened bow tie, pulled it off and left it in his hand. On the table, and then loosened two more buttons, as if this would make him feel more relaxed, because Harry's expression became a little relaxed because of these actions.

"Harry, are you...is there something wrong?" Peter asked, looking at Harry suspiciously.

"It's nothing, Peter." Harry got up from the table, obviously not wanting to talk about this matter, he walked around Peter twice in the room, thinking about something, and then stopped and asked, "That day Are people also Avengers?"

"Huh? Who?" Peter was a little puzzled, and then realized that Harry was talking about Deadpool.

"He's not." Peter shook his head, then frowned suspiciously, and muttered, "It's strange, Deadpool clearly said that he was going to find out the news that day, but now that Lance is back, where is Deadpool? ?” This is unreliable, won’t be delayed by something halfway, right?

Although Peter believed in Deadpool's ability, now that Lance was fine and there was no news about Deadpool, Peter was still a little worried.

Seeing that Peter was obviously thinking about that person, Harry's eyes sank. He thought about his speculation, then thought of Deadpool, and walked up to Peter, "Peter."

Harry's eyes were fixed on Peter, a hand took Peter's arm, slipped slowly and took his hand again, "Peter, tell me, are you..."

The deep voice rang in Peter's ear. Peter looked at Harry's serious expression suspiciously, and listened intently. Just when Harry was about to express his guess, a guy who was an eyesore to Harry appeared again. up.

"Wow, wow, it's a good thing Deadpool's father came in time, otherwise little Peter would have been abducted by you again!" Deadpool screamed and crawled in from the window of Harry's bedroom, during which time he hit the window with the knife on his back. , was unloaded by Deadpool and put on his back, Peter and Harry stood quietly in front of him, watching him climb in with difficulty.

Peter: Since it was so difficult to get in this time, how did Deadpool get in last time?So handsome sitting on the window and juggling with knives?

"Let go of my little Peter!" After finally coming in, Deadpool leaned against the window, propped one hand on it, and said in a pose with one hand on his waist.

Harry frowned at Deadpool and said, "I should have said that you are not welcome at Osborne House."

"Hmph, Dad Deadpool can go wherever he wants!" Deadpool raised his head and folded his arms.

Harry let go of Peter's hand, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "You can go to the police station to say that." Harry walked to the table, took out a gun from the drawer, and pointed it at Deadpool.

At the same time, he picked up the phone and wanted to make a call.

"Harry, don't, I'll take Deadpool and leave immediately." Peter hurried to Deadpool's side, trying to pull him away, after all, even if the police came, they didn't care.

However, as soon as Peter's hand touched Deadpool's arm, Deadpool let out a painful groan, and then fell over to Peter's side.

"Deadpool, stop messing around!" Peter thought that Deadpool was pretending to be pitiful again, but when his hand touched Deadpool's body, he felt his palm was moist, and when he raised his hand, there was red blood on it... ....

"Deadpool! Are you injured?" Peter caught Deadpool in surprise and asked worriedly.

"Little Peter, Deadpool's father is in so much pain!" Deadpool leaned on Peter and said, although he heard the voice, Peter still couldn't hear how much Deadpool hurt...

Seeing Peter hugging Deadpool, Harry tightened his grip on the gun and almost pressed it down.

"What's going on? Don't you have the ability to heal yourself? Why aren't you healed?" Peter asked worriedly, his voice was so soft that it sounded like he was the one who was injured.

"It's wrong to have a fight with a particularly ugly person, who is not a human being. Deadpool's father won. Yeah, I know there is no one that Deadpool's father can't win haha," Deadpool applauded cheeringly , and then pretended to be dead and lay back in Peter's arms, and continued.

"That damn dish name thought that Deadpool's father wanted his gems, heh! Deadpool's father would not tell him that he got there by mistake. Although the spicy chicken was cleaned up by me. Pause, but Deadpool's father thought about it and decided not to grab the show, otherwise how can the relationship be promoted between brothers, after all, Deadpool's father still wants to see the big scene of stabbing the kidney..."

While talking, Deadpool found a comfortable place to lie in Peter's arms. Seeing how comfortable he looked, he didn't seem to be injured at all, and he almost crossed his legs.

Peter couldn't understand what Deadpool was saying at all. Seeing him getting more and more off topic, Peter stretched out his hand to cover Deadpool's mouth, and said, "Stop talking, and go back with me!" You still need to rest well if you are injured !

Seeing Peter helping Deadpool up, Harry put down the gun in his hand and walked in front of Peter, "Peter, do you want me to call the family doctor?"

"Don't, don't, little Peter takes people away." Deadpool yelled loudly, and then leaned his head on Peter's shoulder again, his voice was weak like a destroyed flower, "Don't stay here~"

Peter: "..."

"Speak well!" Peter was chilled by Deadpool's voice, then reached out and pushed Deadpool's head aside.

Peter can see that even if Deadpool is injured, he still has no problem at all, just like "full of vitality!"

"Peter..." Harry frowned, and was about to speak, but the sudden pain made his lips purse all of a sudden. Harry watched Peter keep pushing Deadpool's head, and endured it. Feeling the ups and downs of pain, his throat moved, and he said in a voice, "Since he doesn't want to be here, Peter, you can take him away."

Then Harry finished speaking, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he turned and walked to the table, and pressed his hand on it, his knuckles turned white.

Peter looked at Harry suspiciously, "Harry...what's the matter with you?" Peter didn't notice Harry's abnormality, he thought Harry was angry because of Deadpool.

"...it's all right." Harry answered, his back turned to Peter, and there was no question in his voice.

Peter waited for a while, but Harry didn't turn around, so he rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Then...then let's go first, Harry." Harry must be angry...

"...well" Harry replied in a low voice after waiting for a while.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Harry slowly let go of his hands on the table. Because of sweating, the fingerprints of both hands had been clearly printed on the table, and then a drop of sweat dripped from Harry's forehead. It falls and lands on the paper below.

As if all the strength in his body was pulled away after Peter left, Harry fell to the ground unbearably, pressed to the ground in pain, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his green eyes seemed bloodshot. become flushed.

"Peter..." Harry uttered in pain, panting heavily and looking pained, he was lying on the ground, clutching his collar and waiting for the pain to pass, his eyes were unconsciously placed on the photo album on the table.

In the photo album, Peter was smiling happily, Harry took a deep breath, trying to ease his pain, Peter, should I or not... Are you what I think... ...

With trembling hands, Harry took out a piece of paper from his trousers. It was written by Harry himself with a pen. Due to sweaty palms, the paper was soaked as soon as it was taken out, and the handwriting became blurred. Look out, Peter, Clue, Spider-Man... a few words.

At this moment, the door of Harry's room was suddenly opened. Harry clenched the paper in his palm tightly, and then propped himself on the ground to try to get up, but because of the pain, he only got up a little bit, and Harry was suffocated in pain. He snorted, then fell down again.

"Harry!" Peter's panicked voice sounded, and then he supported Harry with one hand.

"Peter?" Harry looked at the person who supported him in surprise, "...Didn't you leave?"

Peter had indeed left with Deadpool, but when he was about to go out, standing at the door of Osborn's house, the more Peter thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He turned his head to look at the window of Harry's room, feeling that he must Go up and have a look.

So he asked Deadpool to wait at the door, and ran back by himself.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" Peter's voice was panicked and his expression was confused.

Harry endured the pain and looked at Peter, and after a while he pulled out a weak smile, hugged him and leaned on his shoulder as if losing strength, "Peter, I'm in pain..."

"Harry...Harry? Harry!" Peter reached out and hugged Harry, calling his name a few times, only to find that Harry had fallen on top of him and lost consciousness.

Holding Harry, Peter just wanted to put him on the bed to find the butler, but he saw a terrible mark from Harry's collar...

"This is..." Peter reached out and pushed Harry's back collar away...

"Little Peter, why don't you go?" Deadpool appeared at Harry's door with his arms folded, and he blinked his white eyes knowingly when he saw Peter's movements, "Oh, is the little green goblin having a seizure? ?”

"Do you know what this is?" Peter looked at Deadpool.

Deadpool made a thoughtful movement, looked at Peter and then at Harry, obviously thinking of something else, then he came over and picked Harry up, "Come on, little Peter, let's go back to the Avengers Base!"

Peter: "What? Wait, Deadpool!" Why did he suddenly want to take Harry to the base?And what's going on with Harry?

Watching Deadpool carry Harry out, Peter hurriedly chased him.

Deadpool: Hmph, heal you sick and delicate, and save the little bugs from focusing on you all the time!Rival!Thank you Deadpool Dad!See how you still have the nerve to grab bugs from me!

So, when the housekeeper Osborne came back with a happy face after watering the flowers in the backyard: ... where is the master?

The author has something to say: Deadpool's Big Idea!

I'm sorry, I went out to do errands today, and tomorrow... I have to continue to process. I didn't expect it to take so long, so tomorrow is still a daily update~ づ￣3￣)づ