Everyday life at Midtown High School

Afterwards, facing a group of relatives and friends, Harry began to confess some things selectively.

But as a son, it is obviously impossible to expect him to say directly, 'My dad is not dead, he is the Green Goblin, and he committed all the crimes'.

He consciously avoided such questions.

Therefore, the truth of the Green Goblin's identity, as well as some evil deeds, are still well known to everyone, but not to the outside world.

However, without Harry's knowledge, S.H.I.E.L.D. had listed the Green Goblin as a wanted criminal and stepped up the hunt.

It is conceivable that if Norman Osborn did not want to be caught by Aegis and thrown into a special prison, at least in a short period of time, he should not come out to do activities again.

On the other hand, when Mr. Stacey finished the notes (intimidating Harry) and took Gwen home, Spider-Man followed Tony and the others back to the Avengers Building with nothing to do.

Then, his true identity was finally officially exposed in front of his two childhood friends.

Peter was not uncomfortable about that.

He actually wanted to tell everyone about it.

After all, every time he finds that someone needs help, he has to improvise 'ah, I have a stomachache, I have to leave'; 'Sorry, I forgot to bring my wallet'; 'Sorry, I broke my leg and can't come for a while ' and other reasons to explain my departure, being late, and breaking appointments.

"So this is ah!"

After listening to Peter's complaints and troubles about the "superhero part-time job", Pooh made an expression of sudden understanding: "No wonder, you have used the excuse of having a stomachache thirteen times this month. I almost thought that you Are you suffering from some hidden disease? You know, if you really have a hidden disease, I will absolutely firmly oppose the matter between you and Gwen to the end. "

Peter couldn't help showing a happy expression: "Don't, brother! I'm very healthy."

Then, to prove this point, he turned his head and raised the coffee table in the living room with both arms.

"Put it down, put it down! Please put it down, boy."

Tony couldn't help but went up and patted him on the shoulder, shouting, "Please, don't do that! It's afraid of heights, let it stay on the ground quietly."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Stark...I'm so excited."

Peter apologized softly, and at the same time replied with a shy smile that was a little embarrassed, but no one could bear to continue to blame him.

In such a harmonious atmosphere, Harry only hesitated for a moment, before speaking out about the genetic disease of the Osborne family.

He doesn't have any symptoms yet, and he doesn't understand the seriousness of what Norman said, and only understands the literal meaning.

Moreover, the fact that Norman did not die from a genetic disease also reduced the worries he should have had, and produced a wrong cognition like "he won't die anyway, and the worst result is to be disfigured like his father" .

Therefore, his attitude has always seemed very rational, not like a terminally ill person at all.

After talking about the genetic disease, he looked at Peter and added hesitantly: "My father said that he extracted serum from you..."

"That time, I remember!"

Peter pursed his lips and recalled: "That time, Mr. Osborne invited me to be an intern in the laboratory, and I was once drawn a tube of blood."

"Your blood doesn't seem to work, my father doesn't look like a human being."

Harry said a little sadly: "It probably won't cure my family's genetic disease, it will just turn people into monsters."

"Dad, what should we do?" Pooh turned his head involuntarily when he heard this, and called out to Tony.

Although he always felt that his father was messing around, he couldn't be a human being, and it was a slow-moving item in the love market or something.But when encountering difficulties, I still can't help but want to ask him for help at the first time.

Hearing his voice, Harry couldn't help but look at Tony, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Obviously, although the other party put him under great mental pressure because of Pooh's affairs, in a way, Stark's reputation and strong strength are very desirable and trustworthy.

When encountering a problem, everyone will subconsciously rely on him, and firmly believe that he can find a solution.

"Do you know the official certification, who are the smartest people on earth today?"

Satisfied with the trusting eyes of the two children, Tony arrogantly spoke off-topic in a statement-like tone.

Then, without waiting for the children to answer, under everyone's puzzled eyes, he began to read the name of the person.

Every time he said a name, he raised a finger to indicate: "Mr. Fantastic Reed Richards; Dr. Hulk Bruce Banner; Ant-Man Hank Pym; X Academy Beast Hank McCoy..."

After reading the names of these four people, he withdrew his four fingers at once, but gave a thumbs up and pointed slightly towards his chest: "And your father, me, Iron Man Tony Stark."

Pooh blinked at him.

Natasha was a little surprised: "Tony, it's so rare that you still recognize the wisdom of others."

Dr. Banner, who was just nominated, pushed his glasses, lowered his head slightly, and smiled embarrassedly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"I never underestimate myself, but I will not underestimate those who really have the ability."

Tony replied casually: "Of course, I'm still the best one!"

"So, boy, you can rest assured."

He turned his head again, and promised Harry, "Leave the problems to me. You children, eat, drink, and play every day. And...Little Osborne, you've been weak recently, so don't touch Pooh. Do you understand?"

Harry was still seriously worried about genetic diseases, but as soon as he said this, his face immediately flushed with embarrassment.

He nodded indiscriminately, unable to say a word.

"Tony!"

Pooh protested unhappily.

"Call Dad if you have something to do, Tony if you have nothing to do, you little bastard!"

Tony snapped back angrily.

Looking at the father and son, everyone couldn't help laughing.

The next day, after Harry got better, he had to face the media's questioning about the kidnapping incident and coming out...

This time, he was too lazy to put on a show, so he chose to refuse to answer with a very strong attitude.

This kind of face-saving, simple, rude, and uncooperative handling method obviously offended the media reporters.

These uncrowned kings waved their pens, and began to ridicule the current head of the Osborne family in the headlines of the major networks, newspapers and magazines, some satirized him for loving men and not women; there were conspiracy theories that he and the Green Goblin were accomplices; Several cartoons were serialized, in which Harry was uglified, wearing a skirt and lipstick...

"These people are so boring."

Pooh angrily threw the newspaper into the trash can.

Harry was lying on the sofa, with a cigarette in his mouth, and casually glanced sideways, with a very relaxed expression, completely ignoring the remarks outside.

In fact, he cares more about another thing than how strangers outside think of him.

"Aren't you going to move here to take care of me? I'm still a patient..."

He pretended to be pitiful and said, "Pooh, you know, I'm the only one in the Osborne family now, do you have the heart to let me live in this empty house alone?"

"Could not bear."

Pooh replied frankly: "So, I invite you to live with me in the Avengers Tower."

"But there are too many ... too many people."

Harry held the cigarette between his fingers and blew a circle under his eyes. Thinking of Pooh's huge group of relatives and friends, his tone was a bit sad: "Don't you want to live a two-person world with me?"

"I can come over once in a while," Pooh replied.

"Pooh, I don't understand."

Harry couldn't help frowning: "Why? Why should we be together occasionally, not from the beginning? You see, there is no one else in my house except me. You can live in, just the two of us."

"Hmm...so, are you inviting me to live together?" Pooh asked in surprise.

"You could say the same thing," Harry replied.

"So we're officially together now, aren't we, Harry?" Pooh continued, blinking his beautiful big brown eyes.

"That's right, haven't I made it public?"

Harry pointed to the newspaper in the trash can and replied.

"Since we are officially together, we need to carefully consider many things." Pooh said solemnly.

Harry couldn't help having a bad premonition. He raised his eyebrows and asked in bewilderment, "Uh... what else are you thinking about?"

"Consider daily life issues...For example, George's father said before that, after marriage, which house to live in is related to the status of the relationship between the two."

Pooh said while thinking: "So, whether you live in my house or I live in your house, this really needs to be discussed."

"Does that even need to be said?"

Harry grinned suddenly: "Of course you came to live with me."

"why?"

Pooh seemed puzzled by his natural tone, and asked repeatedly: "Why?"

"Please, why are you still asking?"

Harry couldn't help but said, "You marry me, you don't live in my house, where do you plan to live?"

"Wait?" Pooh asked in surprise, "Why should I marry you?"

"Don't you want to marry me?" Harry also asked in surprise.

"Of course... no, I'll talk about this later! The question is, marry you?"

Pooh looked incredible: "Did you misunderstand something, Harry? You are a man, and I am a man. Why do you think that I will be the one to marry?"

Harry looked at him incomprehensibly. "Isn't that obvious? When we went to bed..."

"stop!"

Pooh finally showed a dazed look: "Because I like to do it, I played a female role in makelove, so you want to treat me like a woman? God, Harry, your logic is taught by the physical education teacher." ?"

Harry looked at him blankly, "What do you mean?"

"It means...we are all men, and heterosexuality doesn't apply among us. If I marry you, then you should marry me at the same time; conversely, if I marry you, then you should marry me at the same time." Married me too. So, we are the same, equal."

"So, marrying you, baby, don't fantasize about it."

Pooh is off-line on some things, but on some things, his brain is extraordinarily sensitive and shrewd.

He continued to speak calmly and rationally: "So, if you want me to live in your house, you can choose any reason, but the only reason is not the so-called 'you will live in my house when you marry me'."

Harry looked visibly confused.

He probably didn't expect that there are so many sayings about such an ordinary thing.

"Are you thinking too much? I just said that casually." He asked speechlessly.

"But language, sometimes it represents your thinking concept." Pooh replied.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter."

Harry didn't want to discuss it at all.

But this is just the beginning.

After this matter was relayed by Pooh, he found that an ordinary matter was becoming more and more complicated.

"To be precise, it's not his house, it's his father's house. He doesn't have a house at all."

Tony said quickly: "I am firmly opposed to your living in the past. Whether it is correct or not to live together, we will discuss it later. But living in the Osborne mansion, do you plan to get married...Damn it, you led it astray, who I promised you to get married. In short, if you want to live together, will you bring his father with you?"

"Isn't his father not coming back?"

Although Pooh also didn't intend to live in the Osborne's mansion, he couldn't help but say a word for Harry.

"Who knows when Norman will go crazy again...Oh my God, yes, the Green Goblin may go back to that place, it's not safe at all."

Tony frowned and said, "You should continue to live in the Avengers Building! I'm a little worried. Harry's words..."

He reluctantly said, "Let him live in too!"

However, Harry, who received this answer, was a little confused for a while.

"Since...whose house to live in, it involves the status of the relationship between the two of them."

He repeated what Pooh had said before, and asked slowly: "You let me live in your house, so, in your heart, what is my position in the relationship between the two of us?"