Everyday life at Midtown High School

In the end, Harry chose to move into the Avengers Building.

Of course, this had nothing to do with the status issues they were discussing. Considering the age of the two of them, it was still a very distant thing to talk about marriage.

Just considering comprehensive factors, for example, the genetic disease on Harry's body that can break out at any time needs timely monitoring and gradual treatment; and, a dangerous green goblin hiding in the dark, who doesn't know what to think about all day long...

In this case, living in an Avengers mansion with a group of superheroes is definitely the best choice.

Pooh also generously decided to give Harry half the room and half the bed.

"Don't worry, I won't wrong you."

He promised Harry this way: "All... including my underwear drawer, I can give you half of it."

Harry couldn't help putting his arms around his shoulders in a funny way, and kissed him sideways: "Thank you so much."

"You're welcome," Pooh replied.

Then, they made an appointment for an approximate time.

For this reason, Pooh went to school and asked for a day off, and went back to tidy up the room first.

Although Harry didn't intend to bring too many things with him, he had to go home and pack up briefly before moving in.

After they settled the matter, they parted ways.

But on Pooh's side, when packing, packing, there was a little problem...

You know, the interior space of the Avengers Building is very large, but Tony planned it very casually.

After the building was completed, he occupied two full floors for himself, which were used for the warehouse and R&D laboratory respectively.

As for the other Avengers, with a big wave of his hand, he assigned an entire floor to Thor and Dr. Banner as bedrooms; the same for Hawkeye and Black Widow, they became neighbors on the same floor; then, Captain and himself Occupies one floor...

In addition, there is a party hall opened up on the whole floor, as well as various entertainment and fitness facilities on the whole floor.

Then, when Pooh moved in, Tony wasn't going to give him a separate floor.Instead, on the floor where he and the captain shared, Shan allocated some space and installed a bedroom for him.It wasn't that there wasn't room in the mansion, but he wanted to put his son next to him and watch.

So Pooh's room is naturally nowhere near as large as those of the other Avengers.

But in fact, this is still big enough for Pooh, even half of it is given to Harry, and it doesn't feel bad at all.

Harry had no problem with that, of course.

Although he can play a bit of a young master's temper, most of the time, he really doesn't have the common bad habits of the rich second generation. He rarely vents his anger, respects others, and is kind-hearted, especially with friends, and occasionally teases Joking, but sincere most of the time.

In fact, it was precisely because of this that Pooh and Peter had known him for so many years.

But Tony felt that his son's house was originally the smallest, and now he had to give half of it to others, which was really aggrieved.

So, before Harry moved in, the two father and son naturally had a small dispute.

"Baby, don't treat guests like this, you're too stingy." Tony persuaded Pooh so hypocritically.

Then, he enthusiastically suggested: "I can provide Harry with a floor, you might as well live in your own separate rooms instead of being crowded together."

"Provide a floor?" Pooh opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked curiously: "Is there any vacant floor in the building?"

"Yes." Tony replied without hesitation.

"Where is it?" Pooh couldn't help but wondered, "Why didn't I know?"

"You didn't notice, it's on the second basement floor." Tony continued to answer: "A whole floor, big and quiet, really awesome!"

Pooh was speechless for a moment.

After a delay of about ten seconds, he looked at his own father helplessly and protested, "Dad, you can't let Harry sleep in your garage!"

"Rolls Royce and Audi can sleep, why can't he sleep?"

Tony immediately asked confidently.

"It makes sense." Pooh was really speechless when he blocked him.

Still, he sighed and responded simply, "That makes sense, but it's not going to be used."

"Hey!"

Tony shouted angrily: "Are you really going to lead that nasty kid into your room? Do you know that he's been trying to take advantage of you all day long..."

"Dad, are you enough!" Pooh shouted back with the same volume.

"Harry is my lover," he declared, eyes wide.

Tony showed an angry look: "I haven't admitted it yet."

"You don't need to admit it, it's my lover, not yours." Pooh responded very seriously.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded: "Dad, you can't always use this prejudiced attitude against Harry, it's not very good. Besides, if you do this... I will also feel sad, because... I really like him."

Tony blocked his ears with his hands, showing a self-deceiving expression of 'I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't listen, I don't listen'.

Pooh pursed his lips helplessly, and still stated very sincerely: "Although...Although Harry has a worrying hairline, his face is often pale like a ghost, his eyes have a smoky makeup effect from time to time, and he can pinch when he smiles." Crow's feet from a dead mosquito, but I just love him!"

The room was silent for a moment.

Pooh continued to look at Tony sincerely, and reaffirmed, "I really like him, Dad!"

Tony stared at Pooh silently for a while, then slowly put down his fingers stuffed in his ears, and said admiringly, "That's a good summary, son."

Then, he slightly turned towards a certain direction behind Pooh, raised his eyebrows, and asked gloatingly, "You think so too, right?"

Pooh couldn't help turning around in doubt, and saw Harry standing at the door not far behind him.

He immediately exclaimed, and hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands.

But it seems...too late.

From the beginning to the end, Harry, who had heard everything, had a cigarette in his mouth, fell to the ground in shock.

His expression remained at the stunned stage, and it took a long time before he recovered.

His expression was very complicated, as if he didn't know whether to be touched or to repeat angrily: "The hairline is worrying? The face is pale like a ghost? The eyes are smoky, and when you smile, you have crow's feet that can kill mosquitoes... Are you really Are you sure you like me?"

In this regard, Pooh could only pretend to be innocent and did not answer.

Everyone, including Tony, was dying of laughter.

Although lovers are such a pit...

On this day, Harry managed to move in with 'bearable humiliation' and lived a 'happy' cohabitation life.