[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Friday afternoon, sunny and sunny, is a good time to sweat and do some vigorous exercise.It's just that on the football field of Midtown High School, the hot-blooded practice match that was supposed to be held at this moment stopped. Although the atmosphere at the scene did not cool down, it became even more heated.

"Hey, I heard that right, that kid actually challenged Thompson!"

"Look at his little frame. Thompson could break him with one finger."

"I know him, Peter Parker, a good-for-nothing homeboy, this time he's dead hahaha!"

"I think he was stunned by that Chinese girl, and he didn't know how to accept it?"

In the center of the storm where everyone was watching, Eugene Thompson, who was almost called by name, felt the sarcasm and ridicule in the eyes of the melon-eating crowd, and his heart was full of displeasure.

This kid is really free and full. It would be nice if someone apologized. Why do you ask for so much!Besides, the auditorium is easy to be accidentally injured. This is something that everyone knows. If they sit there, they already show that they are ready to be hit!

Thompson stood in the center of the court and looked at Peter in the auditorium from a distance. Anger and coldness collided, sparks flew, and each other refused to give in.

"Hey! Eugene, go over and apologize. After all, you are the one who can play football." Seeing that the atmosphere is getting worse and worse, and the audience around him are also whispering to Thompson for being unreasonable, he walked over to the school bully. The side persuaded: "You are wrong today, everyone is watching, we will have a lot of opportunities to settle accounts with him in the future."

Thompson glanced sideways at the captain, snorted coldly and walked over.

Peter had to admit, Thompson was really strong.Looking at it from a distance, he didn't think it was anything, but when he stepped forward and looked down at himself, he was really taller for a moment by his height of nearly 1.9 meters and the uniquely designed football uniform. The body is intimidating.

"Peter Parker." Thompson looked contemptuously at Peter, who was like a short winter melon, and said in a cold tone full of disdain, "I remember you."

Peter felt the little fox approaching behind him, and the man's self-esteem immediately inspired his courage. He folded his hands on his chest, raised his chin slightly, and looked back at him without showing any weakness: "Sorry, I can't remember you."

"You!" Thompson raised his hand and wanted to punch the short winter melon.

"Hey!" The captain grabbed Thompson's hand and shook his head at him: "Parker, we are here to apologize to the students behind you, why don't you stand in front?" He stopped Thompson and turned to Peter and said.

Peter looked at Thompson, then looked back at the little fox behind him, and after a moment of silence, he moved to the side.

Different from the oriental faces of American girls, the picturesque eyebrows and eyes are as delicate as ceramic dolls.Thompson raised his thick eyebrows, and his mouth curled up because of his displeasure.

"Hi." He raised his hand to take off the protective gear and helmet, his black hair was pulled back with one hand, and his tough face wore a handsome smile: "I'm really sorry just now, I didn't kick the ball at you on purpose."

"It's okay." The little fox shrugged and replied casually.

"Well, tomorrow weekend, I treat you to dinner as an apology." Thompson took a step towards the little fox, closing the distance between them.

Peter on the side widened his eyes when he heard Thompson's words. This guy actually wanted to ask Fox out by apologizing!

"You—" Peter opened his mouth and was about to step forward to say something, but was blocked by Thompson with one hand.

"I'm talking to this classmate, why are you interrupting." Thompson glared at Peter impatiently.

Snapped!The seemingly slender hand that would break if you squeeze it lightly hit Tangpu Sebanren's arm lightly and moderately.Tang Puse only felt the pain in his arm as if being pricked by a needle, his face turned pale, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

"you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm with Peter, he can intervene in my affairs at will." The little fox moved to the side, and stood beside Peter like a little bird.She smiled and looked at Thompson, who was covering his arms and grinning: "Thank you for your kindness to invite me to dinner, but Peter doesn't want me to go, so sorry, I will listen to him."

"Wow, she actually rejected Thompson and chose that abandoned house!"

"Hahaha, looking at Thompson's face, he turned pale with anger."

"That kid Parker is really enviable!"

Peter, who was envied and hated by others, had his heart pounding, and a faint blush spread up his neck, staining his ears red.He turned his head to look at the little fox, just in time to meet her smiling eyes.

How about brother, I'm enough to give you face.The little fox smiled and winked at Peter.My bamboo horse is really good, knowing that there is a huge disparity in strength between me and the other party, but I insist on standing for her without shrinking.That being the case, I should help him too.After this incident, when the students ask her about the relationship between the two, they only need to hint a little that they are Peter's suitor, but Peter has true love in his heart, and only treating her as his younger sister can improve Peter's market, and can Spread the word about his infatuation.

A girl with good conditions in all aspects like Liz has a kind of arrogance in her heart. Since Peter has no sense of existence before and doesn't have a good market, she must look down on her.After all, for people with a sense of superiority, only people and things with competition are worth paying attention to.

Now Peter is a little famous, and there is also the legendary suitor, the little fox.When Peter confessed to Liz Allen in the future, she found that Peter refused the little fox's pursuit because she would definitely be a little proud of herself, which would increase Peter's chances of becoming a leader.

Oh, I am such a clever little ghost, the little fox thought in his heart.

The little fox is proud of his little plan, while Peter's mental activities are...

She said that, smiled at herself like this, and winked to tease him!She really likes him!The young boy who believes that he has been secretly loved by his gay friends for many years is shy and distressed.

What should I do?He has always regarded her as a friend.Do you want to talk to her publicly?But what if it hurts her?Or just pretend you don't know...

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The incident on the rugby field that day really caused a sensation in the campus, and the name of Peter Parker became a little popular among the students.Everyone knows that there is a beautiful Chinese girl who rejected the invitation of the rich and handsome Thompson and chose Parker, the humble otaku.Some girls who finally started to set their eyes on Peter also suddenly found some charm in him.Although he doesn't have a strong figure, his thin and handsome boyfriend has a good style. Thinking about it carefully, with such a little milk dog by his side, the boring campus life seems to be interesting.

Things developed according to the little fox's prediction. As he clarified that the relationship between the two is not a couple, the affectionate persona about Peter being unmoved by the beautiful green plum beside him and only the goddess has spread.Many girls couldn't help but want to challenge the status of the mysterious goddess in Peter's heart. For a while, Peter's cabinet was filled with all kinds of love letters.

"Peter, don't thank me." The little fox raised his hand and patted Peter who was standing in front of the cabinet looking at the love letter in a daze. back view.

Peter:? ? ?

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American high schools don't use a lot of homework to occupy the children's happy time on weekends. During the two-day holiday, at most everyone can write articles about their experiences.

The little fox quickly finished his homework, and looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.She yawned, stretched, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and...

Let's go nightlife!

A well-known gathering place for young people in Queens, New York, this underground space is filled with intense and exciting music.The colorful beams of light swayed randomly, and the silver strobe lights added to the atmosphere with non-glare light.

The short dark blond hair was pulled back by fair and slender fingers, and the half-closed eyes still maintained a mysterious and melancholy blue under the bizarre light.He was wrapped in a gray casual suit, holding a half-drunk bottle of wine with his fingers bound by silver rings.The dynamic music kept seducing the man's body, he half-closed his eyes, and his whole body swayed gently with the music, full of rhythm.

"Harry, I found a beautiful girl!" The young man with green hair leaned close to the blond man and said loudly as his friends and friends sat together and chatted with women.

"What?" Harry could only understand the deafening music, he frowned and asked his friend to say it again.

"Look over there!" The green-haired young man directly raised his finger and pointed to the bar at the entrance of the bar over there: "The one in the black dress is a Chinese girl!"

"So what?" Harry didn't take it seriously, it's not like he's never dated a Chinese girl before, so why is he so excited?

"It's so beautiful! It's even more beautiful than the ones I've had before!" The green-haired young man repeatedly emphasized: "Hey, let's compare and see who can ask her out!"

Harry raised his eyes and glanced at the figure of the girl over there. She was taking a glass of wine from the bartender. She sat on the chair with her petite body and turned slightly. The girl with her back to him showed her face.It is indeed beautiful, he agreed in his heart.But... he doesn't like this type, and he has no interest in picking up conversations.

"I..." Harry opened his mouth, and the words of refusal were already on his lips.

The curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bright black eyes slowly opened with a faint dim light.The girl sat lazily on the chair and leaned against the bar, slightly raised the wine glass in her hand, and the dark red liquid slowly flowed into the bright red mouth.She was really lazy, she didn't sit still, as if the bones of her whole body were soft, her black eyes swept across the field, and it took only a second for her blue eyes to meet, before she casually moved away.

"I promise." The voice moistened by the wine was strangely hoarse and deep. The dark blond young man looked at the girl who was drinking quietly not far away and smiled, and stuffed the bottle into the green-haired young man's arms casually: " You're doomed."