[Comprehensive British and American] Life winners are fake

"Did you know you can turn into a kissing maniac when you're drunk, Peter?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Peter's expression went blank.

Especially when he saw the bite marks that could still be seen vaguely on Joey's face, at that moment Peter's thinking world seemed to be struck by lightning, and he was sent flying into the sky.

The obvious evidence made it impossible for Peter to ignore it, and he couldn't even comfort himself that it was false.

He really hugged his little friend and kissed wildly when he was drunk.

Although Peter can't recall what he has done at all, Spider-Man Peter has never lacked the skill of brain supplementation. It can be said that his skill has already reached the full level, so this does not affect Peter's own simulation of the situation at that time.

This made his cheeks turn red quickly, and his originally blank expression became a little cramped.

"I-I-I'll take care of it!" cried Peter.

Joey:? ?

The murderous smile on his face froze, and he stared at Peter with wide eyes.

Flushing Peter looked back at him with wet eyes.

Joey showed disbelief:! ! !

I thought you were a straight man and now you tell me your sexual orientation is also a man? ? ! !

At the same time, Tony, who was standing outside the door of the ward and was about to open the door to enter: ...

"..." Because he felt that his behavior of messing with his relatives after drunk was not good, Peter blurted out with a blank mind but didn't realize what he said. After seeing Joey's shocked expression, his brain's rationality finally came back. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized what was wrong with what he just said without thinking about it.

"No, no, no—" He opened his mouth in a panic and wanted to explain, but the sound of the ward door being pushed open interrupted his words.

"Maybe my timing is not right?"

Under the gaze of the two boys, Tony pushed the glasses that covered half of his face, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"No, no!" Peter shook his head crazily. He glanced at his idol, then at Joey, tears were about to burst out, "I, I, I -- what I just said is not true!"

"I meant to say—"

"I'm sorry! Next time I will never get drunk!"

Joey raised his forehead. He was really scared by Peter just now. Although he was speechless because Peter could even say such a thing, it proved that Peter was indeed a straight and straight man.

After all this fright, he was in no mood to settle accounts with Peter, and patted Peter on the shoulder, "Before I speak next time, my friend, please double check."

The smile at the corner of Tony's mouth faded a little, and the brown eyes under the lens glanced at Peter. Peter, who was sitting on the chair, only felt a little cold, but he didn't find anything wrong when he looked at it, and he didn't doubt his own at all. Idol Tony.

Normally, he might approach him eagerly to ask for his idol's autograph, but after such an embarrassment just now, he just wanted to find a hole to bury himself, and he didn't dare to face his little friends and Idol, so the fidgety Peter quickly proposed to leave.

That back view looks hard to make people not think of the idiom of running away, Joey couldn't help thinking so when he watched Peter leave.

Tony glanced sideways at Peter who was leaving, and then looked back at his little nephew. When he found that Joey was watching Peter leave, his eyes dimmed, and he stepped forward a few steps to the side of the hospital bed. It seemed like an unintentional move, but it just blocked Joey's sight.

Tony coughed. In his opinion, Joey was distracted by his own voice, which made Tony feel very unhappy. Of course, this was not aimed at Joey, but at the boy Peter.

But in fact, Joey was just about to say hello to Tony. When he heard Tony coughing, he was a little worried, "Uncle, do you have a cold?"

Tony didn't answer right away, he just took off his glasses slowly, folded them and hung them on the side of his breast pocket, then he opened his hands unhurriedly to his nephew and raised his eyebrows.

Joey looked at each other for a few seconds, couldn't help but burst out laughing, leaned forward into Tony's arms, and hugged his uncle intimately.

After the two let go, Tony said slowly, "Do you think your uncle looks that bad?"

"Great!" Joey replied along with his words.

Tony showed a satisfied smile. He felt that at least at this time, there should be no child named Peter in his nephew's head.

"I just came over from the police station," Tony said, and when he said this, the smile on his face disappeared and became serious. "About that Ian, tsk," as soon as the name was said, Tony Just showing disgust and disgust on his face, whether it was the fact that this person attacked his nephew, or the fact that he slumped on the ground and pissed out under the threat of a gun, made Tony look down on this person, "He still doesn't want to say anything."

"My mother also told me that he didn't speak up before." Joey said.

"Well, because that's what I told him when she asked me about my situation before," Tony leaned back, leaned back on the chair, folded his fingers on his abdomen, and said in a deep tone, "but before I left, he Said a word."

Joey: "... what?" He looked puzzled, but he had a premonition that was related to himself.

And Tony's words also verified his hunch:

"He said, unless you go to see him."

Tony frowned, and his face was not very good-looking. His first reaction at that time was to refuse. He didn't want Joey to see this person again. From Tony's point of view, even if Joey was in a coma the whole time, he was still affected. harm.

It's just that they rescued Joey in time. If they were a step slower, no one would be able to bear the consequences.

So Tony just coldly threw a dream to Ian, whose hands were in handcuffs, and left the police station.

Although Tony finally came to the hospital and told Joey about it, it was only because he loved his relatives and respected their ideas, not a dictator.

"What do you think, Joe?" Tony didn't say what he said at the time, but Joey could tell from Tony's expression that his uncle didn't agree with it.

Joey thought for a few minutes, and finally said to Tony solemnly, "I want to see him."

Tony sighed, then looked at his nephew with a helpless smile, "Well, I know."

"I understand you want to protect me, Tony."

This time, Joey didn't call him uncle, he put his hand on the back of Tony's hand, looked into Tony's eyes seriously, and smiled slightly at the man in front of him: "But I would like to see him, not only because I I want to know the reason, but also because I understand that I still have you."

His family, his friends, and everyone who cared about him supported him so that Joey would not be afraid.

Joey is just a boy who has only been around for a few months. In addition to being protected by the system, it is also because he has such good relatives and friends.

Tony felt the warmth from Joey's palm. In fact, Iron Man Tony Stark was not someone who was easily moved, but who told him to say this in front of his nephew? As an uncle, he Naturally, he would be willing to accept his decision, even if something happened, he would protect Joey well.

"You have to keep yourself safe, little Joey," Tony said.

"Of course," Joey winked at his uncle, "I'm not that stupid."

"That one just now, is that your friend?" The topic about Ian, the serial killer suspect, came to an end. Tony seemed to just ask this question casually. His expression looked very normal, as if he didn't know Peter at all.

Of course Joey wouldn’t notice, “Yes, it’s Peter, my friend, whom I told you before, Uncle.” He smiled, “Do you still remember, that’s what I said, the boy whose idol is Iron Man .”

Tony thought coldly, yes, of course he knew, he thought the kid was not bad at first—after all, being able to regard Iron Man as an idol is enough to prove his good vision—but it doesn’t mean that when he knew that the other party was interested in his nephew , the concept will not change.

"just--"

Tony just said something, and Joey smiled awkwardly. He coughed, "It's just that he was ugly when he was drunk, and maybe he didn't expect to do such a thing. He was too shocked and talked nonsense spoken."

"Well, is that so?" There was doubt in those brown eyes, and after getting Joey's affirmative nod, Tony seemed to believe it.

Tony was not in a hurry to leave. He changed his posture to make himself sit more comfortably, and then faced Joey with an expression that seemed to be organizing his words. It took him a while before he spoke.

His voice was very gentle, and his tone was not slow. It seemed that he consciously made the atmosphere of the heart-to-heart conversation between the two people not so heavy, but relaxed.

"There's something I want to talk to you about, Joey."

"what?"

"We all know that people are group animals, so they always subconsciously look for other people who are similar to themselves. There are always some people who are different from most people. Rejection, even contempt, from the group.”

It sounds like a very deep opening, Joey thought so, obediently listening to Tony's next words.

"But we have to understand that everyone is unique, so as long as he doesn't break the bottom line of human nature or hurt others, he needs to feel inferior or feel pressure because of his difference."

Joey nodded, blinked and continued to listen.

When Tony said these words, he was paying attention to Joey's expression all the time. After finding that Joey's expression did not become tense, he felt that his method was correct, so he continued to talk.

"Each of us is equal in human rights, and it is normal to yearn for freedom, dignity, warmth and love."

Joey felt that he seemed to hear what Tony wanted to say, and his expression changed, which encouraged Tony, so the directionality of his words became obvious:

"For example, on the road of pursuing love, no matter who you like, no matter you—" he paused, and said softly, "—it doesn't matter, whether you like the same sex or the opposite sex."

Joey's lips moved, and he looked at Tony fixedly: "Is it the same sex?"

"Even if he is of the same sex, he has rights," Tony laughed, and he looked at his little nephew tenderly, "It's not against the law, is it? The laws of country M have already passed this right that belongs to them, and I I have read books on this topic and said that this is not a disease, nor is it a sin, nor is it wrong, as long as it does not hurt others, it is simply not the turn of others to blame it.”

"In my opinion, I never need to listen to others about what kind of person I like. The only time I may feel pressure is that my relatives may not support it."

"But I think, in front of relatives who really love me, they must be able to understand this sexual orientation. Maybe they can't understand it for a while, but in the end there will always be relatives who support me, right?"

"I..." Joey's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be shocked by Tony's words.

This made Tony feel that his efforts were not in vain. He thought that at least what he said today would make Joey less stressed. At least his little nephew could know that his uncle was willing to support him. It is not an option to bear this pressure alone.

"Uncle Tony, I... I really didn't think..."

Joey took a deep breath, he was shocked by the conclusion he came up with, but then felt that he shouldn't have such emotions, obviously his uncle said this because he was someone close to him.

"What did you think of?" Tony was persuasive. To be honest, he was relieved. It was really not easy for Stark, who was better at throwing money or slandering people, to say such a long list of explanations.

"Uncle, I will never discriminate against you just because you like men!" Joey said loudly.

Tony:  …

Wait, you said that sentence again?

Tony suspected that he might have a hearing problem, otherwise how could he have heard his nephew say that he likes men?

"Of course I won't put pressure on you because of your sexual orientation, uncle, and what you said is right, people who love you will always understand you, even my parents, we all support you in pursuing your own love!"

Joey's eyes were firm. Although he felt that his uncle's expression seemed a little strange, he thought it might be because his uncle knew what they were thinking, "So uncle, you don't need to be stressed about who you like, and you are so good Alone, how could the other party not fall in love with you!"

"Tony, I didn't expect..."

Maybe God thought this scene wasn't chaotic enough. Mother Qiao, who was holding a thermos cup full of soup in her hand, just heard what the two of them said. She walked in and put the thermos cup in the cabinet next to the hospital bed. and patted her brother on the shoulder reassuringly.

"I always thought that your nickname of Playboy is because you really have that kind of personality, and you don't mind having sex with them because you like beautiful women. I didn't expect that you also like men."

Qiao's mother sighed, she really didn't expect that besides Qiao's father, the only two men close to her both liked boys.

No, Tony should be considered bisexual.

"Go after whoever you like. How could we stop you? You see, I didn't even stop Joey from liking boys."

Tony:  …

"I only like women, thank you."

Joey:? ?

Mother Joe:? ?

Joey looked puzzled: "But just now, uncle—"

"That's because I know you like boys. I thought your parents didn't know and resisted this kind of sexual orientation." Tony was expressionless. Now he knew that he was thinking too much, just from the performance of Joe's mother just now. It came out that she didn't mind this kind of thing.

An awkward atmosphere spread among the three.

Joey also knew that he misunderstood what Tony meant, but he really didn't blame him. After all, with his parents' open-minded attitude and Joey himself not feeling inferior about his sexual orientation, he didn't have any pressure at all. Naturally, he would not think of himself because of Tony's words.

What's more, before this, Joe's mother and the others once said that the content of Tony's phone conversation recently was a bit strange.

"I'm touched, uncle, really," said Joy sincerely, as he tried to salvage his affections with his dear uncle, "I'm glad you're saying this to me because of the pressure I might have talk."

Tony expressed that he was very tired, and he felt that he and his little nephew needed quiet.

"unless--"

"unless?"

Tony Nephew Stark said seriously: "Unless you don't hide it from me after you have someone you like."

Joey looked at him hesitantly.

Tony's face was as usual, and it seemed that he was simply caring as an elder.