Traverse in Marvel: I Possess Iron Man Body

Chapter 96-Where Does Time Go?

Peter discovered that the young, beautiful, energetic and dancing Aunt Mei was already old.

She is no longer young, no longer has the vitality of her youth, her voice is hoarse, and even her eyes are a little short-sighted.

Little Spider-Man only feels that his nose is sore. The person closest to him, who is closer than his parents, is actually so old, and he is still like a child, so he has to worry about it.

“Are you okay? Aunt Mei?”

“I’m okay, you go home, now it’s past nine o’clock, and there is still an hour to get to your place.”

Aunt Mei slept, and her spirits improved. She tidied away the napkins on the table and looked up at the moving little Spider-Man.

“Be careful, I don’t like you riding a motorcycle, after all, it’s meat-clad iron, it’s too dangerous.”

Peter didn’t get up, he quietly watched Aunt May fold the napkin

“I’m worried about you. Uncle Ben often works overtime at night, and you are alone. If there is anything, no one can take care of it.”

Aunt Mei shrugged indifferently

“I’m just an old woman. What else can I encounter? Even if you rob them, they have to pick a rich person. Your uncle pays off his mortgage every month, and he has to pay insurance. There is no money left, but you , It’s time to prepare some money to marry a wife.”

She put the napkin

“Anyway, I’m tired, so you go home early”

With that, she took out a fifty-dollar Franklin from a small bag and put it in little Spider-Man’s hands.

“Here, good boy, happy birthday! You need money more than I do.”

Peter didn’t move, he looked at Aunt May’s eyes

“No, I can’t ask for it.”

“Yes you can, you must accept it, for the sake of God, although it is not much, but accept it, you must hold it for me!”

“Well, I’ll take it.”

Peter saw that Aunt May was excited and knew that he could not refuse her kindness.

Aunt Mei’s eyes were full of tears, and she seemed to think of some sad past. While helping little Spider-Man tidy the collar, her voice trembled.

“I love you, child, although you are not my own birth, but your uncle Ben and I always treat you as our own child. Although you have lost your parents, you still have me and Ben, but you have grown up. You need to face the outside world by yourself. Your uncle and I are already old and can’t help you more. I can only do my best to give you what I have. Alas, I don’t know how much I can do. what.”

Aunt May’s tears finally shed, and she reluctantly kissed Peter on the cheek.

“If you have time to come and see me more, and your uncle Ben, you haven’t come back for almost half a year -”

Peter took a deep breath and held back the tears in his eyes fiercely. For such a long time, he did not cry when facing the gangster’s muzzle, his body was scratched by the gangster with a knife, and he did not cry. His cobweb broke and he fell from the tenth floor, and he did not cry.

But today, in front of his dearest Aunt Mei, his feelings seem to have found a catharsis, and he wants to scream loudly and painfully.

The man does not flick when he has tears, just because he has not reached the point of sadness.

But in order not to worry Aunt May, Peter swallowed all the tears in his stomach, some bitter and some salty.

Without asking Aunt Mei to send it out, little Spider-Man came out carrying the plastic bag containing the remaining cakes.

In the winter in New York, the cold wind was piercing, and even the little Spider-Man, who had eight times the strength of the human body, couldn’t help but tighten his clothes tightly.

In the middle of the night, several dog barks came from the community, making Brooklyn at night appear more quiet and profound.

“Hey!”

There was a sweet voice.

Peter was overjoyed and turned around to look at it. It was Mary Jane, sitting in front of her house.

He was wearing a thick mink coat.

“Hey, why are you still here?”

Peter’s voice is dull, and his vocal cords have been soaked with tears just now.

He slowly walked into this girl he liked

“I saw your poster.”

Mary Jane shrugged, her pretty figure seemed to be an arrogant and independent plum blossom in the dark night, and the corners of her mouth were slightly tilted.

“Well, is it funny, I’m really embarrassed.”

“No, it’s beautiful, I feel very happy to see you every day.”

Little Spider-Man huffed and said what he said was from his heart.

Mary Jane’s eyes are soft and watery, looking at little Spider-Man

“It’s nice to see you tonight, Peter.”

The scent of fragrant heat sprayed into little Spider-Man’s face through the distance between the two, refreshing and happy.

Little Spider-Man looked at the beauty in front of him, his skin was white and tender, and it exuded a charming luster under the dim street lamp, pink face and peach cheeks, and a pair of peach eyes seemed to tell something.

The faintly beautiful and slightly curved, just like a wisp of blue smoke, the faint lip gloss made him want to kiss Fangze.

“Oh, God!”

Peter yelled uncontrollably.

“what are you saying?”

Mary Jane took another step forward, At the moment little Spider-Man could even see a few eyelashes on Mary Jane’s beautiful eyes.

From the perspective of little Spider-Man, it seems that we can still vaguely see the material and brand of her dress. They are all high-end goods that little Spider-Man has never seen before.

And Mary Jane didn’t seem to care about her passing away, and the breath emanating from Peter made her fascinated. She was expecting Peter to say that love tiger oil.

After reading Qianfan, Peter still loves himself most.

And if a woman can’t get what she loves, then it’s good to have someone who loves herself.

“Want to say something to me?”

Peter’s Roar sucks began to increase, and a ball of Fire seemed to burn in his chest, running around, trying to find an exit.

He has many things to say to the girl in front of him, his secrets, his thoughts, his feelings.

“I, I think, I want to know if you still live here.”

Peter swallowed, then he turned his mouth again.

Mary Jane was full of disappointment. Her plump lips trembled a few times, pressed together tightly, just looking at Peter’s eyes quietly.

“You are really unpredictable.”

She raised her left hand and placed it on Peter’s cheek.

The cold little hands made people feel distressed, little Spider-Man looked at her blankly, his eyes full of hesitation.

“Peter”

“What?”

“Happybirthday!”

Mary Jane left him a back after saying these words, and turned around in small steps.

In Peter’s heart, heaven and human beings are at war, as if two villains are arguing.

One asked him to catch up quickly, rush forward bravely, get on the train first and then make up for the ticket.

The other villain is full of white light. For love and peace, for justice, you must sacrifice yourself, and if Mary Jane follows you and fears every day, can you bear it?

When in a dilemma.

Mary Jane stopped and said angrily:

“Hi, Peter! I’m associating with someone!”