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Peter almost walked down the steps at the same time, and then he felt Dolores bump into him from behind, startled him, and turned around quickly to support her.

Dolores seemed to have stepped on the hem of her skirt. When Peter held her arm, she shrank subconsciously as if she had been scalded by him. Almost fell into a ball, when Peter reacted, he was horrified to find that his hand was pressing against Dolores' waist, and the distance between the two of them was too close at this moment.

Fortunately, this chaotic episode was only for a moment, he immediately withdrew his hand, and after she stood up, he took the other hand back, and hid it behind his back in embarrassment, as if he had a guilty conscience.

"Is it okay?" Peter seemed to be biting his own tongue, only feeling his face was burning, terribly hot.

But fortunately there is a small piece of darkness behind the stage, the two of them are temporarily hidden in the reassuring shadow, she can't see how red my face is now, Peter thought with a broken heart.

"I'm fine." Dolores' voice sounded really calm, if the unnatural tremor of the dropped ending was ignored.

In fact, she could feel her hands shaking non-stop, as if she was still bathed in the fiery sight of countless needles.

Oh my god, it was really uncomfortable just now!

Dolores pinched her little bouquet tremblingly, wishing she could just clear that memory from her mind.

Being exposed to the harsh lights and being teased by so many people made her feel as if she had been stripped naked and thrown on the stage. It was a pungent sense of shame, and she even wondered if her face was spontaneously combusting.

The two of them fell silent at the same time, huddled in the shadow and looked at the crowd, looking at Betty, who was shining on the stage with ease, quietly waited for the heat on her face to fade away, and then sneaked away to a less conspicuous place.

A certain organ in Peter's chest was pounding, and he didn't even dare to look at Dolores next to him. After taking a few deep breaths secretly, he mustered up the courage to speak: "I think we may be able to go back early today. .”

From the corner of his eyes, he immediately caught her shrinking as if she was taken aback after he spoke, and he hesitated in response to himself: "Oh, of course, that would be the best."

Peter knew very well that the two of them should be in the same situation now, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but as a girl, Dolores should be thinner than himself...

But he tossed and turned several times in his heart, no matter what, he couldn't utter words of consolation, he could only uncontrollably shift his gaze to her, seeing her blurred side face in the shadow, the tip of her cute nose twitched quietly A few times, the lips were pursed nervously, the long eyelashes fluttered like a fan, and the cheeks puffed up and then retracted, and they must have been as red as an apple.

God! !stop now!You look like a pervert! !

Peter was startled, and he didn't dare to relax his gaze anymore, allowing it to fall on Dolores like metal attracted by a magnet.

Just when they were pretending to listen carefully to what Betty was talking on the stage, Ned and Liz slipped over from the edge of the crowd through the tables, chairs and stools with perfect timing.

"Hey, Dolly!"

With the help of the light on the stage, Liz saw the two people standing in the darkest part of the stage, staring blankly in front of them like two puppets. She approached Dolores with small steps, and the girl immediately looked bewildered. Amnesty stuck to her, raised her hand as if she was going to comb her forehead hair, and put her hand there, turned her back to Peter like a jellybean and twisted on her body, as if she was deliberately avoiding someone.

"I'm a little hungry..." Dolores chose the most lame topic to divert her attention, and acted like a baby in a sticky way: "I want to eat!"

Liz was very considerate of the embarrassing scene she experienced just now, and touched her back: "They bought a lot of small cakes and drinks over there, do you want some of that?"

Liz looked past her and met Peter in the air, who immediately averted his eyes in a panic, pretending to talk to Ned.

So he just wanted to peek at Dolly? ?

Liz silently buried her surprise in her heart and didn't show it. Her heart was a bit complicated. It wasn't because she had a little heart for Peter in the past, but now that not very strong feeling has long since disappeared. No, she just wondered why these two people suddenly realized that they were the same age of the opposite sex, and at their age, it was easy to have tacit ambiguity with the people around them.

If they had shown signs of this earlier, they would have been legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend by now. How could they be so slow and innocent? !

Are you playing some love game? ?

Liz couldn't laugh or cry, she took the awkward Dolores on her arm and walked to the corner where the small cakes were placed.

Betty on the stage may have been too complacent, and her impromptu speech was prolonged a lot. When she noticed that the crowd in the audience did not laugh because of her over-excited witty remarks, she ended her speech embarrassingly. The topic, realizing that this is not her stage but a party, ended as smoothly as possible, invited the DJ out again, and hurriedly stepped off the stage.

The music sounded again, it was still Tricia's song, a soothing and brisk tune, everyone chatted and dispersed again, and many people were still swaying and twisting on the dance floor.

Dolores kept stuffing small cakes into her mouth, and the sweet and rich sweetness immediately filled her mouth. Even if she wasn't hungry, she couldn't help but feel her appetite whetted, and she took a big bite of the small cake Eat big mouthfuls.

"Wow, most girls don't eat that much calorie explosion after seven o'clock."

Behind the round table with the cake stood two women who didn't look like they were in high school or at a Halloween party.

A woman with wavy brown curly hair has a careless smile on her face and holds a glass of iced coke in her hand. She is obviously a very glamorous and hot type, but she leans against the table with a rascal-like chic temperament. ....

Both Dolores and Liz looked up at her blankly, not understanding where she came from.

A hand suddenly protruded from under the tablecloth and pulled the hem of her shirt down desperately, almost dragging her back.

"Stop! You're about to release my babies from the rotten vest!" The lady decisively pulled the hem of that hand away, covered her chest with a yellow tongue, and dropped the woman pulled out.

The two girls stood there dumbfounded, watching a slender and tall blonde stumbled up on the floor, combed her messy blonde hair embarrassingly, and waved at them: "hi~"

She said hello in embarrassment, and then complained to her companion in a self-righteous low voice that was actually heard clearly: "Max! I said we can't be caught! We will be kicked out in public!!"

Max rolled his eyes dramatically, and exhaled through his nasal cavity: "Put it down, they're just high school students, even if that rich little bitch on the Upper East Side is worth more than my mother's Chanel bag— —”

She pointed to the stage, probably saying to Betty: "My old lady can also kill her in seconds." Max stroked his neck with his finger, looked at the two girls who were shocked and stunned, raised his red lips, and casually He picked up the small cake on the table and stuffed his mouthful.

"Well, aren't you that poor zombie bride who was dragged onto the stage by the rich girl just now?"

She said inarticulately, raising her eyebrows: "Where is your little groom?"

Dolores suddenly felt that her face had the tendency to burn again, and stammered, "Do you want to sit down?"

It’s also very strange. Max speaks very straightforwardly and can even be said to be a little bit rude, but for some reason, the mystery is full of a convincing temperament, giving people the feeling of being poor on the street. A black old alcoholic who is down and holding a wine bottle, the kind of wise and foolish.

At this moment, holding a drink in one hand and a small cake in the other, she opened the chair with her feet and sat down. Thinking back to high school, I don't want to go back under the table."

Liz and Dolores didn't intend to go to the party to report two strange women or something, they just sat down silently.

"Hi, I'm Caroline." The blond introduced herself, and she didn't forget to defend herself: "We didn't just sneak in here, we made this cake! In Brooklyn..."

Max interrupts her self-promotion with the loud snorting noise of emptying the glass, biting her straw: "Balabala omits irrelevant advertising time—"

She suddenly looked at Dolores: "Okay, Corpse Bride, are you familiar with that rich girl?"

She seemed to have a big opinion on Betty, her lips pouted slightly, and Dolores shook her head quickly under her gaze: "No, I just saw her once last week... ..”

"Wait! Why do you look so familiar?" Caroline narrowed her eyes suddenly, almost her upper body was lying on the table, she leaned forward and looked at Dolores carefully: "omg!! Are you , You are that Tony Stark's high school assistant!!!"

She leaned back violently as if she had been greatly frightened, but Max's eyes burst into light in an instant, and he almost put his face on it: "Iron Man!! You are Iron Man's high school assistant!!"

Her lazy temperament disappeared and was replaced by great enthusiasm. Of course, this enthusiasm was aimed at Tony. She opened her eyes wide in shock: "This is probably the closest I've been to Tony Stark!!!"

Suddenly her eyes moved behind them, and she pointed at Peter, who was coming here with Ned, and screamed, "My God! That boy too!!!"

Dolores had never seen such a person in her life. Sitting on a chair in a daze, she followed her fingers and looked back, just in time to meet the bewildered Peter.

Probably thanks to Max and Caroline, this time there was almost no embarrassment in their eye contact, only a confused face.

Dolores said tremblingly: "Uh, yes, we are..."

Max held his face like a girl, and said to Caroline in a sharp voice: "Iron Man is my favorite superhero!! I would pay the price of breaking a leg to sleep with him!!"

The minors at the scene were immediately shocked by the straightforward expression, and they blushed together.

But the two seemed to be immersed in their own world, hugging and screaming together, their screams drowned in the music.

After a short period of excitement, Max suddenly stopped: "Wait, Tony Stark doesn't seem to be paranoid, and my leg may have been broken for nothing..."

"Excuse me, what are you guys going to do?!" Liz finally couldn't bear it and asked.

"Okay okay, actually we want to get back the salary we deserve, a total of two hundred small cakes, that little bitch must deduct 30.00% of our salary for being half an hour late! This is impossible !"

Caroline seemed to be the only one willing to get back to business, she explained to the children, before banging the table in a sudden rage.

"Withdraw money! Don't even think about it!"

The two boys looked at each other, quietly pulled up a chair and sat down, Peter whispered, "Maybe you can talk to her?"

Max sneered, seeing that the boy indirectly brought himself closer to Iron Man, he said as friendly as possible: "Boy, this is really a stupid question, that little bitch is a rich slut Bi, she probably spent the money on that third-rate DJ, so she squeezed out low-level working people like me to balance the expenses. Also, you and the little zombie bride were just fooled by her, and she treated you as a gift Where's the doll with gold on his face? Can't you see it?"

She spread her hands, shrugged and pointed at the two of them: "Because you two are showing off, so, if she can make fun of you at will, she can pretend that she has a super good relationship with you, so that others can think 'wow! Look! She! She has such a close relationship with those two Mr. Stark's little assistants!' The point is to connect her with the word Iron Man, and she will be able to show off and make jokes! If someone runs into my store Come tell me she has a relationship with Tony Stark and I'll either kill her or threaten her to take me to Iron Man."

Max choked his throat and spoke extremely fast, waving his fingers in the air: "If I were you, I would tear her apart the moment I came on stage, Corpse Bride."

After she finished speaking happily, she winked at her again: "Or I'll let my little boyfriend tell her, what the hell, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

Max gave high school students a vivid and inexplicable but seemingly meaningful lesson like a gangster, and then ended with an inscrutable look: "You understand."

Peter, who was stared at by this gaze, almost jumped up from his chair, almost shaking his head out of the shadow.

I don't understand! !I really don't understand! ! !