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Peter Parker never dreamed that there would be a day in his life when he would be able to join the Avengers.

He has been in a state of extreme agitation ever since he was notified by Nick Fury, the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. He tossed and turned on the bed in the middle of the night without any tiredness, and just couldn't close his eyes, so he got up and used it in his bedroom The spider silk built a very elastic trampoline.

He entertained himself by jumping up and down for a long time, and before he knew it, the sky had gradually turned white.There was the fresh smell of morning dew mixed with earth in the air, and the thin chirping of birds pierced through the gap in the window and shook the eardrum. Joining the Avengers means a lot, at least he can appear on the streets of New York as a legitimate superhero.

Suddenly, the old alarm clock buzzed and shattered the silence. The metal case stuffed next to the pillow revealed a mottled corner due to the vibration, and the hour hand moved slowly under the scratched glass cover at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

I don't know what's wrong with this thing... Peter waved his hand out of the spider's thread and easily grabbed the alarm clock, slapped it down and pressed the bell, and glanced at the position of each pointer along the way.

It actually rang as early as 06:30?

He only set the alarm clock so early in high school...

……High school.

In an instant, the movements in his hands froze, the lacquered alarm clock hovered in mid-air, and his brain, as well as two beams of vision that suddenly fell out of focus, froze and sank together.

He thought of himself at the age of 17, the spacious campus of the high school in the middle of the city, the bullies headed by Fleischer and Andrew, and his first love that died without a problem.

Endless.

... To be honest, being with him is indeed too much pressure, and he really can't ask a girl—especially a girl like Chris to put down her figure and follow him to bear the malicious sarcasm and teasing of others.She was unwilling to endure silently, but he didn't want to rise up and resist.

Although today, seven years later, all the so-called "school bully atrocities" in the student days are ridiculous, like a five-year-old child playing a prank.

But—Peter thought, he could understand the choice Chris made in the first place.

She chose a glamorous life, and chose a "close friend" who treated her falsely instead of him.

——This is understandable.

Peter closed his sour-haired eyes, suddenly feeling sleepy.

He didn't sleep all night.At first it was the excitement of joining the Avengers that bothered him, but now he was suddenly not sure what the insomnia was about.

After graduating from high school, he once went to the prestigious school she attended to attend an open class.

It was a well-known world-class institution of higher learning. I heard that the tuition fees were too expensive for ordinary people to afford, and there were quite strict standards for the family background of the admitted freshmen.Even when she entered university, she continued the style of behavior she had been doing since high school. Not only did she join the local sorority association to serve as the communication chairperson, but she also managed to mediate with ease in the unique social circle formed by the new generation of upper class.

Not only is interpersonal communication flourishing, but Chris has never slackened her studies.The law department of this university is one of the best academic leaders, so when she graduated with honors, she entered a famous New York law firm without any effort.

...To ask how he knew these details... It's very simple, they meet every year at the high school alumni party, and every time they meet, they chat casually like old friends who have not seen for a long time.

However, neither of them has the other's current contact information, and they are like two unrelated strangers outside the party.

Peter knew that she went on to date several boyfriends one after another—"but not as cute as you," she said jokingly.

She gradually began to wear plain makeup, and she stopped wearing perfume after becoming a lawyer.

During the once-a-year conversation, Peter was able to learn about her various life trajectories, but he never asked her how she was doing, because he knew the answer must be "very good".

Something hard knocked on his window, and there was a slight click.

Thinking it was a stone brought by a squirrel, Peter didn't pay attention to it at first, and then the crackling sound became more and more frequent, so he opened his eyes and looked outside——

"Listen, you can't do this!"

Peter was so frightened by what he saw that he almost fell off the spider silk trampoline. He quickly rushed to the window in three steps and two steps, waved away the cracked glass, and looked out of the corner of his head to see the neighbors. They all opened the door and looked this way curiously, and immediately lowered their voices nervously to warn the Iron Man flying outside, "Spider-Man is my hidden identity—do you understand the meaning of hiding identity, Mr. Stark? That means I don’t want to be discovered by others! Oh my god, Aunt Mei, this is the guest that the newspaper will interview in the next issue, you can continue watering the flowers..."

——Peter Parker's current public identity is a media reporter, who takes photos for the "Daily Bugle" full-time.

In recent years, the images of Spider-Man battles published in newspapers have basically been written by him, and the reason is clear at a glance: he has unique advantages... Who told him that he is Spider-Man.

"What's that? A trampoline?"

Tony Stark hugged his arms in the cold metal armor, turned his brown eyes and took a quick look inside the room, then raised his arm and scratched his chin with the steel knuckle, "Just kidding, you already Twenty-two years old... what a young man, it's too bad I feel ten years older - do I look old, Jarvis?"

Peter was pretty sure his last question wasn't addressed to himself.

"Before Aunt May finds out that your Iron Man suit is making a mess in her yard, I think you'd better get out of here, Mr. Stark."

Putting one hand on the window frame, Peter put on a nonchalant smile at his neighbor and whispered in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "How about we meet at Avengers Tower at nine o'clock? Of course, if you wait Can't wait for me to join this superhero team, I can barely advance a while..."

After dismissing the poor and bored billionaire wandering around, Peter turned around and cleaned up the cobweb marks on the wall, then put on his pajamas and went downstairs to have breakfast, and when Aunt May asked him "how did you sleep?" Excellent".

At nine o'clock, he yawned uncontrollably and stepped into the office at the top of the Stark Group, and met Iron Man in a light-colored suit on time.

The next process was smoother than expected.Peter let out a long breath when Tony Stark casually shook hands with him and announced that he was officially a member of the Avengers.

Before he had time to be complacent, the other party suddenly threw out a question without thinking:

"Have you ever heard of the Kent Toy Company?"

"... heard about it."—it was his ex-girlfriend's father—but he swallowed that, and it had nothing to do with the Avengers.

"I just remember this company making a ton of money selling my dolls and models, and honestly, they made me look bad," he said kindly.

"I sent an invitation letter to the most authoritative law firm in New York—since you have joined the Avengers, I am responsible for your portrait rights."

Tony picked up the corners of his mouth unhurriedly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply, "'Help Spider-Man's lawsuit'-this gimmick has attracted many lawyers. I asked Jarvis to screen it for me, don't Men, don’t be over 25 years old, don’t have short hair, don’t have flat chest... Then I picked a beautiful girl with blond hair, but unfortunately she didn’t seem interested in me.”

A distance away from a desk, Tony put his finger on the wireless communicator in his ear, "Do you want to see her?"

The author has something to say:

In the last chapter, someone actually shouted abuse!It’s not abusive_(:з)∠)_I cut off all the descriptions, flashbacks, and flashbacks of real abuse. Call me a conscientious author!

This article is probably written on a whim, without an outline to support it, so there is no logic or plot at all. I just want to tell a story.Chrissy is not perfect. Although she doesn't like life in the upper class social circle, in order to be able to work independently in the future, she still relies on the rich financial support of her family to complete her studies.She also knew that the two of them were not suitable to be together when their identities and backgrounds were very different, so she did not hesitate to separate from Peter for seven years.Of course, an important reason for her and Peter's breakup at first was that she couldn't bear the cold violence on campus and the pressure of public opinion... So as I said before, it is only possible for such two people to be together when they have independent personalities. Elopement with a poor boy to the ends of the earth for true love is bullshit...or grandma Qiong Yao's love fantasy, even if the poor boy is actually Spider-Man.

Oops, I accidentally talked about OJZ. If you are too lazy to think so much, just read it as a campus pure love article╭(╯3╰)╮My original intention is just to tell you such a story. The characters, right and wrong are all judged by the readers themselves.Because it was a temporary idea and did not make detailed preparations, the full text was a bit top-heavy and the rhythm was not smooth. Many things I wanted to express were not written in time, so I will slowly make some revisions and adjustments later.

Tomorrow the last chapter will be updated, and the previously mentioned "Xinkeng will open on March [-]st"... Actually, I later changed my mind and wanted to turn it into a Women's Day gift for you [Hi! ] But I forgot to revise the announcement... I'm sorry everyone who is looking forward to it! 【No one expects】

This time, on March 18th, Women's Day, at 38:[-], the pit will be opened on time. The sweet (yellow) pet (violent) novel of mature female mercenary x green little spider www welcome to stamp the picture on the copy to bookmark me in advance! 【Stick