[Zhongyingmei] Plant girlfriend

There is no doubt that I have a very good first impression of Peter Parker, which is probably due to the natural affection of mature women for young and sunny boys.

Yes, I am already a mature adult. I was 15 years old before time travel, and now seven years have passed, and I have reached the age where I can call myself an old aunt. I feel sad when I think about it. I haven’t been in a relationship yet. , they passively became aunts.

Well, I seem to be a bit off topic. When we talked about secret love before, I certainly didn’t draw the unimaginable conclusion that he has a crush on me from our first meeting. I slowly began to notice or discover from some small things. of.

I have always had the habit of going to school. I like to sit at the back of the classroom, because the back is less likely to be noticed by the teacher, and it is more free.And Mr. Parker usually sat in the middle of the room, with the fat little Ned next to him when he introduced himself at the beginning of the term.

The two of them have had a good relationship since they met at the beginning of school and always stay together.This is probably a physics gathering, they are all high school figures, but they are not very popular among classmates.In American high schools, boys who are more popular with girls are those boys who are fit, masculine, cheerful, and love to socialize.Peter has a delicate face, a thin body, and a bit of a nerd, obviously not in this category.Fatty Ned certainly wasn't either.

Every student has different interests and chooses different courses. Sometimes Mr. Parker and I choose courses that overlap. I sit behind him, sometimes separated by a few rows of classmates, and sometimes right behind him. It is very convenient to observe him.

My attention always sneaks to him by accident. I can’t help it. I just let it go. I attribute this to my curiosity about Two-dimensional characters.

There have been many days like this, and I found that during class, Mr. Parker would always look back in my direction, and when I noticed, he would turn back in a hurry.

At first I didn't think much of it, I just thought he was looking at someone I knew.Later, I discovered that there were no classmates he was familiar with around me.But maybe he just didn't want to look at the blackboard?After all, his grades are so good.

Just like now, we are in a Spanish class, the teacher is writing on the blackboard, and I am immersed in taking notes. Mr. Parker leans slightly to whisper to Ned, and between talking, he will look at me from time to time. It's not big, you can't see it unless you look carefully.Yes, I was watching him carefully—out of the corner of my eye.

I'm too good to be good, why am I getting more and more wretched?

After my parents passed away, they left me a house, which was not very big, but it was well furnished.Also left behind is a small amount of money—Americans rarely save.and a small amount of compensation from the government.

My home is near Midtown High School. It is very convenient to go to school. There are many small restaurants and convenience stores around, which is very friendly to me who is poor.Because I live alone and have to go to school, it is impossible for me to cook every meal by myself, so my dinner is sometimes settled in nearby small restaurants or convenience stores.

Among these stores, Mr. Delmar's convenience store is the most popular among students, because the sandwiches in the store are delicious and full of weight, which fully meets the food requirements of growing high school students.What's more, sometimes there will be a sexy and beautiful big sister in the store to help. This is a temptation that boys whose brains are dominated by adolescent hormones can't resist.

The eldest sister is Mr. Delmar's daughter who is studying at a nearby university.Mr. Delmar is a fat, middle-aged man with a sense of humor. Students are willing to chat with him when they visit his store together.Every time he sees a boy peeking at his daughter, he will angrily yell, "Boys, take your eyes back!"So the boys would giggle and look away.The scene is very interesting.

But I seldom went to his shop, because almost every afternoon after school, Mr. Parker would go to his shop to buy a sandwich, sometimes alone, sometimes with Ned.He would lick their fat cat lying motionless by the cash register, and I didn't want to run into him.

What?You ask me why I know this?That is of course because I have a pair of piercing eyes, and nothing can escape my bright eyes.

Well, actually, I've been paying attention to Peter Parker, even after school.

Last Saturday, after finishing my part-time job, I was a bit exhausted, and I decided to grab a sandwich from the convenience store for dinner.

After a moment of hesitation, I walked into Mr. Delmar's convenience store.With no school on weekends, Peter Parker probably wouldn't be here.

After a brief chat with the boss, I ate the sandwich with my left hand, really hungry.With my free right hand, I stroked the cat's smooth and soft fur from head to tail. I felt that my life had been sublimated, and the fatigue all over my body had dissipated a lot.

Unexpectedly, Peter opened the door and walked in. He looked a little happy, and greeted me quickly:

"Hi, hello, I think you know me?"