Since being bumped into by Peter that time, Rumlow hasn't been here again, and he can't help contacting Angus from time to time, but the number and frequency are obviously much less than before.

Angus originally thought about changing the password of the villa's gate, but this is the only place Rumlow can call home. Even if he rarely comes back, this is his safe house.

More than once, Rumlow came back from the outside covered in blood.

And he couldn't bear to exclude Rumlow at all.

He ends up with Peter in peace, and he owes that to Rumlow as well.

Angus also asked him to investigate the monster.

"I heard that SHIELD is handed over to Grant Ward."

Rumlow was silent on the phone.

Angus became even more vigilant, "So the matter has not been clarified, is it because this Grant Ward doesn't want to really work for S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"No, he's lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. He won't take his job lightly for such a small matter."

Rumlow knew Grant Ward as well as Angus knew him.

It's just that why Grant has not gained anything, this also makes Rumlow feel that there is something else hidden.

Both Rumlow and Grant worked in S.H.I.E.L.D., and the two of them dealt with different things, but after all, they were different departments of the same agency, and it was easy to investigate.

Rumlow knew that there would be no results if he asked Grant for information, so he had to use the password he got from Grant to hack into the relevant system and check it out by himself.

The "resurrected" mummy has indeed been wiped out.

This is at least a consolation.

Angus also breathed a sigh of relief.

Right now, he lives with Peter, and is clinged to by his juniors every second. He has no skills at all, and it is not easy for him to meet Rumlow.

When receiving messages from the other party, Angus was always on guard against Peter.

It's not that he hasn't thought about confessing his identity, but it will involve a lot of things, and he really doesn't know where to start.

He would rather not do anything with Lan Yan, and he has no ambition to become a superhero or join the Avengers camp, he just wants to protect his beloved.

New York City has been safe and sound lately, everything is quiet and beautiful, sweet and happy.

Peter also seldom went out on big nights.

After all, the Avengers are guarding New York City, and there are good neighbors Spider-Man and the mysterious Blue Flame. The criminals will definitely not have the courage to run rampant.

After coming and going, Peter was immersed in the gentle countryside, living the sweet life of ordinary people every day.

Until being invited to the office by the school professor.

Peter was interviewed by the school professor the day after he moved in to live with Angus.

One second before he entered the office, he sent a message to Angus to guess the purpose of the professor calling him here.

"Is it because I skipped class?" But he has been obediently attending class for the past two days.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Angus said comfortingly.

"Okay, then I'll go in!"

Peter knocked on the door, and he pushed the door open. What he saw was his roommate Ned. He sat on the chair and saw Peter coming in. He clenched his hands into fists, as if he was facing a big enemy, and his eyes were wide open, like It's like a goldfish's eye.

Subconsciously, the corners of Peter's mouth lifted into a slight smile, which was the expression he often had when he saw this buddy before, but before his smile could be revealed, he was forced back by the big white eyes of the other party.

Almost forgot, we broke up!

Peter scolded himself inwardly.

Maybe it's because of the passionate period of love, he often feels a little silly these days.

It's not just about smiling silly when I see Angus every day and night, nor is it just making Angus's face drool so innocently...

Living together, the little days are too sweet, the whole body is covered with pink bubbles, and the brain is soft and cute like a bunch of cotton candy stuffed, thinking incapable.

He habitually feels that everyone is nice and gentle.

Now looking at the white eyes of his former best friend, Peter immediately woke up as if he had been showered with cold water.

"Professor, what do you want from me?"

Peter walked up to the professor, and angrily stopped looking at the roommate, assuming that there was a stone pier sitting next to him.

"Student Parker, you sit down first." The professor said politely.

However, there is no place to sit.

Originally, there were two chairs in front of the professor's desk, which were for the students who came to sit on them, but Ned sat on one by himself, and put his schoolbag on the other chair.

Even if the professor had said so, Ned had no intention of removing the bag.

"It's okay, I can just stand up, what's the matter, professor." Peter eagerly wanted to ask clearly, and then left here quickly.

"There is a science and technology exhibition, and our department plans to push you and Ned to participate." The professor pushed the tablet computer to Peter, and there were various introductions of the competition on it.

Peter and his former best friend are indeed among the top in the department, but when it comes to technology, he has more ideas than Ned. The previous competition that the two of them participated in together won the prize because of his creativity.

The competition the professor mentioned was sponsored by the Wayne Group, which, like the Stark Group, is one of the world's leading technology tycoons.

Peter vaguely remembered that Tony told himself that the president of Wayne Group was also a very wise person.

It sponsored the science and technology competition for students of various universities, with rich prizes.

Peter has participated in this kind of competition more than once, and he has won three awards in the light of the Stark Group.

He didn't feel the need to attend, let alone go to Gotham City.

"Student Parker, I know you may not need the prizes of this competition, but..." the professor looked at Ned who was sitting silently on the side, "This is not an individual competition, it requires a group to participate, even if it is for the department Honor, I hope you can go with classmate Ned."

Peter was not happy when he heard that. He used to take Ned to participate in various competitions. At that time, the two had a good relationship and he was willing. Now he has no need to make wedding dresses for others.

"Please think about it carefully," the professor begged.

Peter glanced at his former best friend, but Van Neder said a soft word, and Peter could still give in.

The former best friend just lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, with an expression that had nothing to do with him.

"Sorry Professor, I can't go."

"Why, you can still go to Gotham City for a trip. The school has a special car to take you there, including food and lodging!"

"I happen to have an appointment on the competition day."

"Ah? What date, is it important?" The professor obviously felt uncomfortable.

"Yes, very important."

Peter didn't want to dawdle anymore, he said goodbye to the professor and turned to leave.

When he left the office, he sent a message to Angus, "Are you free next Saturday, shall we go to the amusement park?"

"It's still early next Saturday, why did you come out and tell me this, what's wrong?"

Peter sent a voice message to Angus, telling the truth, "I didn't have a date at first, but now I have...Senior, I reject the professor and Ned so much, are you right?"

"Of course, why don't you stay with that guy for three days with a straight face? Your own mood is the most important thing, more important than the prize."

"The professor is also very sincere. He also said that food and accommodation are included, free car pick-up and drop-off, and let us travel to Gotham City."

"So what, want to travel? I can drive you there!" Angus just said casually to comfort Peter. He really doesn't know when he will travel to Gotham City. "There is nothing worth doing there. You go to England and France."

"Where have you been?"

Angus had naturally been to Gotham City, and Rumlow took him there to hide in order to protect him.

Because Gotham City is a city known for its high crime rate, there are many people, suitable for hiding.

It was at that time that he met Superman and Batman.

After the professor was rejected by Peter, he found other people to form a team with Ned. On Saturday, he even chartered a bus to take a car full of people to refuel them.

Peter was not interested in the competition, but he wanted to take a look at the technology exhibition held by the Wayne Group.

He originally planned to watch it on his phone when he came back from the playground, but he didn't want to, he still had to go to Gotham City: the classmates in the class came to Peter in twos and threes, hoping that he would go to the competition with his relatives and friends.

Seeing that Peter was indifferent, the students who came here played the emotional card with him... and kept giving Peter a high hat.

"You know, we need you, Peter." The classmate who took the lead to find Peter earnestly pleaded, "It's not that we don't trust them, it's just that Weibo trusts you even more. There will be live Q&A, you can sit down Help out below!"

Peter looked at Angus.

Angus has been listening silently by the side, he knew that Peter was shaken, "You just have a soft heart and care too much about others."

"I'm sorry, senior."

"You can go." Angus pouted, helplessly, "I have conditions."

"Everything is up to you!"

"I'll accompany you too! Of course, if you don't agree, there's nothing you can do. My legs are on my body, so I can drive with you!"

If it wasn't for the presence of his classmates, Peter would have rushed over to give Senior Angus a big hug.

Not only him, but the others were so excited that the groundhog yelled when they heard that the president of the student union was going to follow.

"Ned and the others are really proud to bother the senior to follow!"

Peter muttered angrily, "Senior Angus went because of me."

Those girls didn't think too much, and they all thought this was a good opportunity to get in touch with famous people on campus.

It's a pity that Angus ignored them at all, and he didn't take a car with the group of teachers and students who were going to be friends and relatives.

He didn't drive, though, leaving Peter to do it for him.

"I guess you are not interested in the competition, but in the exhibition."

Wayne Group's technology exhibition and Stark Group's technology exhibition enjoy the same status, both of which are world-renowned exhibitions.

Angus also paid attention to the various high-tech products that Wayne recently promoted and those ideas that were clearly black technology.

The college game is on the second day, the first day and the third day are visiting hours.

Peter was not with his classmates, "You go first, I haven't finished washing yet."

The classmate who came to knock on the door looked at Peter in surprise, "It's already nine o'clock, didn't you sleep well last night?"

There was a sound of a glass falling on the floor in the room. It was Angus who didn't open his eyes and reached out to grab the phone indiscriminately, spilling the water Peter poured for him.

The classmate probed into the room curiously, but was blocked by Peter.

"You are so strong!" The other party was pushed by Peter and staggered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go in a while, goodbye!" Peter felt that he didn't use any strength at that moment, but for ordinary people, his strength when he was in a hurry was indeed extraordinary.

Peter wasn't afraid that other people would know that he was sleeping with Angus, he didn't want others to see Angus:

The senior always likes to sleep first, and he may not necessarily put on his clothes when he wakes up in the morning to go to the bathroom. He always likes to take a shower in the morning and then change his clothes.

"Are you sure you can go shopping? Do you need to stay in the hotel to rest?"

Angus yawned, rubbed his eyes, and shook his head, "From now on, your thoughtfulness can be kept until night. I don't think you are gentle at all when you say this in the morning. You have to care about me. Why didn't you let me go yesterday?" , dear Peter Parker!"

"You were the senior who provoked me yesterday. There are two beds in the room. You insisted on running on my bed and throwing yourself into your arms. I'm a normal man..."

"Blame me? Go to the room next door to that fat man tonight, anyway, I heard that no one wants to share a room with him!"

"I was wrong, senior!" Peter begged for mercy, wagging his tail, he didn't want to go next door!

Peter obediently waited on Angus to finish his meal, and it was almost noon when the two arrived at the exhibition center.

"So what we had just now counts as lunch?"

"No, let's take a stroll first and go out to eat later. I know which restaurant in Gotham is delicious."

"Didn't you just say you were full, senior?" Peter wondered.

"Yeah, I'm full for breakfast. Isn't this a plan for lunch? The delicious food is packed in the other stomach!" Angus clasped Peter's waist, pulled him in front of him, and stood side by side Walking, "I'm here for you, of course I have to taste the delicious food here."

Most of the travel is just to watch the flowers on horseback. It is most meaningful to taste the delicious food in your stomach.

"I should bring my camera and take more pictures of you. This is our first trip together."

"It's good to take a selfie with the mobile phone. We will have the opportunity to go out with the camera in the future."

The science and technology exhibition hosted by Wayne Group is not small, and many people come.

As the head of the organizer, Bruce Wayne will naturally show up.

In the past, Peter had seen him on the newspapers and the Internet, but now seeing the deity with his own eyes is more eye-catching than the image in the media.

"He has a completely different aura from Mr. Stark." Peter looked at him for a while, and muttered to himself, perhaps because of Spider-Man's intuition, he felt that this man was not what he appeared to be.

Like Tony, Bruce Wayne is able to handle all kinds of people with ease. There is always an ambiguous and lingering smile on the corner of his mouth, and the tenderness like water falls on everyone.

But those gray-blue eyes were like a lake shrouded in mist, even if the light was bright, they couldn't see through.

"Want to say hello?" Angus didn't wait for Peter's response, took Peter's hand, squeezed through the crowd, and walked towards Bruce Wayne.

"Hey? Do you want to say hello? This is too abrupt, senior!"

"Don't be obtrusive. Since you're here, of course you have to communicate. Didn't you just have ideas about many ideas here? You might as well talk to him!"

Going to say hello to a boss-level person?

Even if the other party is close at hand, Peter will not do this.

It's just that Angus held his hand and had already walked up to Bruce Wayne, and Peter couldn't help sweating.

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I reflected that the plot of this book was single, and I just wanted to eat candy. After all, this brain hole came from my regrets about the Four Women's Federation and the Spider-Man movie.

Forgive me, my boyfriend who is a scumbag in the next book (British and American) will definitely learn from experience and have more plots.

Even though I, an older leftover woman, don't want to mention Qixi Festival, there are still holiday blessings:

I wish lovers get married eventually!

I wish the singles meet a happy relationship early!

Thank you for supporting my little cuties, I love you three thousand times!

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