"We don't know about this." The agent said, "We need to investigate."

"Okay." Peter—now he's Spider-Man—nods, and then, just as the person in charge is about to leave to continue his work, he suddenly asks, "Where do you think Mr. Zemo is most likely to go?"

"He?" The person in charge said, "Who knows, maybe it's the next Hydra."

Peter nodded, thoughtfully, and then he asked, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

The person in charge didn't know the relationship between Peter and Zemo, so he just regarded him as a young hero who was eager to make a contribution. He smiled: "You are not in the investigation team, so I can't help you."

"Okay." Peter said with some disappointment, "If there is any need for help, I can always - you just need to find Happy. You know, he is Mr. Stark's driver."

"Understood, Spider-Man." The person in charge saluted him. He was still a young man, so he and Spider-Man had a common topic, and their occasional exchanges were very pleasant.

Peter flew away from the building and sat down on the top of any building. He sighed—well, he has calmed down now, and now he has to think carefully about the afternoon.

Mr. Zemo and Harry got to know each other—it wasn't a surprise, he knew Mr. Zemo saved Harry, he knew maybe Harry saved Mr. Zemo, but he never thought that Harry would rise up with him same thought.Mr. Zemo is indeed very good, Peter thought, but he is not the kind of person that Harry would like. Harry should like the kind of glamorous, amazing person, not Zemo. Mister—Mr. Zemo is the kind of guy you need to get along with to fall in love with, and the first look at him isn't amazing.And he's so much older than Harry, he's still a man—it's not that Peter didn't think that someone would compete with him, but all he thought of was a lady who was about the same age as Zemo, or a few years younger——Harry ?How can it be?

Staring at the view below, he began to dangle his legs.But he didn't know what Harry was thinking, and he didn't know what happened between Mr. Zemo and Harry. He was not qualified to make such a judgment.It has been more than ten days since Mr. Zemo rescued Harry and now, maybe he and Harry get along day and night - thinking of this, Peter feels a dull pain in his heart - maybe Harry will also find the sparkle on Zemo that Peter found Points, those parts that make people fall in love with, those behaviors, those small expressions, those actions, those tolerance and care for details——

Why Harry.

Peter blinked his eyes, and now he is still surprised that such a bloody plot actually happened to him. You know, two good brothers, when they were young, fell in love with the same person at the same time, and then turned against each other. Traditional ethics drama.

However, Peter calmed himself down, and on the fourth day of Mr. Zemo's accident, he sent himself a message-although it was sent on the S.H.I.E.L.D. computer, it was undoubtedly for him, because Only he can see it, and because only he can say that to Mr. Zemo—

I will be back for you.

Even though he was still full of melancholy just now, Peter couldn't help laughing again when he thought of Zemo's words and the meaning behind them.

Come to think of it, Peter originally thought this was an impossible unrequited love.His neighbor who was ten years older than him, a former Sokovian soldier dedicated to chasing Hydra, was heartbroken because of the death of his family, and chose to leave him despite Peter's countless efforts—but suddenly there was One day, he replied love to Peter, and then told him, I have always loved you, and then he told Peter that he was going to die soon, but he finally escaped from the wheel of death, telling Peter - I will come back for you.

They've been through so much, it's impossible to be separated by anything, Peter cheers himself up, it's okay, Harry and he have a crush on the same guy - yes, it's a bit tricky, but he can work it out, Harry has a crush Many people, Mr. Zemo is just one of them.Moreover, Peter thought, although this was a bit unreasonable, but he came first.

Peter stood up, let himself take a deep breath, and calmed down his thoughts again, and then, suddenly a thought came into his mind.

He could ask Harry more about Zemo, in another capacity—Harry didn't know anyway, did he?

When Harry returned home, he still had doubts in his heart. When he mentioned Aaron, Peter's expression was a little unnatural, but he couldn't judge anything because of this, and the joy of reuniting with Peter diluted his negativity. Thinking, which made him decide to ask Aaron after he went back, and if there was no way to ask anything—it was very possible, he would ask Peter about the man in his sketch.

He glanced at the medical equipment he brought back from the company. He was going to extract Aaron's serum tonight. His condition could not be delayed any longer. After carefully understanding his father's condition, he found Stability, one of the reasons for his father's death was that his father took medication too late. There were too many cells that lost their effectiveness, which made it impossible to recover even with medication.

"Where is Mr. Vidic?" he asked the butler.

"Mr. Vidic is in the guest room," said the housekeeper.

"Thank you." Harry put down his coat and walked up the stairs. He knocked on the door first. After the door opened, he leaned gently against the door frame and said, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Zemo said, he closed the computer, and put away some of the materials on the table, "Is today better?"

"Better, not so good," Harry said, "Do you want to eat with me? I still remember a restaurant that I used to go to with my father when I didn't leave the United States. It's still open, and even the chef hasn't changed."

"I'm afraid I can't go with you." Zemo said, "People from S.H.I.E.L.D. are searching me, and any place with cameras will be their eyes—even if you're going to the private room, we need to go through the lobby. "

"Oh, well." Harry looked a little disappointed, "But I didn't ask the butler to prepare dinner - I'll go and bring you takeaway, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever," Zemo said, "burgers, pizza, pasta, whatever."

"Would you like a samar?" Harry asked, a smile in his eyes.Hearing this term, Zemo didn’t react for a moment, but he immediately remembered it—a Serbian folk food, which Sokovians don’t like to eat, but it is very popular in Serbia, with cabbage wrapped in meat.

"Of course." He said, and knowing what Harry had discovered, a Serbian should be very familiar with the traditional folk food of his own country. If Zemo was a Serbian, he would be the first to hear this word Moments should be surprises, not doubts.

"You don't look like a Serbian at all," said Harry, the smile fading a little from his eyes, "well, I'll buy you pasta, I know a good pasta restaurant, just not It’s still where it was.”

"Thank you," Zemo said, and he was about to turn his head back into the room, when Harry put his hand on the doorknob and said—

"I met Peter Parker today."

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