Chapter 130: Let Me Be Your Psychiatrist!
"May I know your name?"
Gwen touched the girl's pretty brown hair with her finger and leaned down to ask her.
"Lona."
The little girl blinked and asked Gwen, "Sister, are you a superhero?" ”
"No, I'm not."
As soon as Gwen finished speaking, she saw a woman come up and take Lorna's hand.
"Lorna, you're asking for cards again?"
"It was given to me by my sister."
The little girl looked at Gwen in anticipation, hoping that Gwen would speak to her mother on her behalf.
Gwen was amused by her cute expression.
After giving the little girl her superhero badge, Gwen is in a happy mood and prepares to go to Peter's house.
"Wait, whose superhero badge is there besides yourself?"
Gwen suddenly became interested in the badges of other superheroes.
Although she felt that it would be a waste, she couldn't suppress her curiosity and bought two more milkshakes.
After opening the first milkshake, it was revealed that the badge inside was Captain America.
"It's normal, after all, Captain America has always been the most popular superhero."
Gwen shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she was expecting.
"Very well, then the second superhero is ......"
She muttered under her breath as she opened the second milkshake expectantly.
After seeing the avatar on the front of the badge, Gwen's expression was a little strange.
"Anyway, is 'Black Watchmen' a superhero? I don't think he's going to be a superhero, and while he doesn't do anything bad, he's certainly not going to help ordinary citizens like a superhero. ”
Gwen looked at the frontal photo of the "Black Watcher" and complained with some dissatisfaction.
The other party's frontal picture is even cooler than his own, and he loses in terms of momentum alone.
Depressed, he turned over the card and found that the card on the reverse side reads - "Mysterious and powerful unknown hero." ”
Putting the two cards away, Gwen exhaled.
"I may not be the same as these media people in terms of the definition of a hero."
It occurred to Gwen that Betty was helping her make something about the Spider-Woman website.
When the time comes, anyone who is in trouble and leaves a message on the website can help them themselves.
Although it is a bit hard, it should be very meaningful to be able to help those in need.
Gwen thought to herself.
While eating the milkshake, she pulled out her phone and sent a text message to Betty on her social accounts.
"Hi Betty, how's things going on the site?"
After a few minutes, Betty replied to her, "It's still in the plan, and if you want to do it faster, there's only one way, Gwen." ”
"What's the solution?"
"Send me money, you need money to do everything now, you can't be a capitalist now, Gwen."
"I'm not a capitalist, I'm a futurist at most, and when the time comes, won't the site accept donations from Spider Girl's fans?"
Gwen said confidently.
Didn't you just meet a fan of Spider Girl?
Although he is a little young, he is not even willing to spend money on a milkshake for the sake of his idol.
But maybe it's because she doesn't have pocket money, and when she has pocket money, she will pay for her idol.
Gwen began to come up with the idea of pocket money for the little ones.
"It's like you can call the shots for Spider-Woman."
Betty sent her a message, "Gwen, you need to know one thing in advance, and that is that this will put you in danger, and if those villains know that you are close to Spider-Woman, they may get you in trouble, and you won't be able to sleep well." ”
As Gwen's best friend, she confides her concerns with Gwen.
"I know what it means to me, but now that I've decided to do it, I'm mentally prepared, thank you, Betty."
Gwen edited the text message and sent it to Betty.
"No thanks."
Betty was silent for a moment before sending a message to Gwen, "Where did you go for Halloween?" I said we were going to perform with MJ. ”
Seeing Betty asking herself about the Halloween show gave her a headache.
"I met Jessica. Jones, then we had some accidents and we got to the hospital, and then Peter and I went to Boston. ”
Jessica. Jones? I remember that your relationship shouldn't be so close, right?! Also, your message was very jumpy and casually went to Boston, so what the hell happened in between? ”
In response to Betty's complaining message, Gwen was about to edit the text reply, and looked up to see that she had arrived near Peter's house
With a quick edit of "Something else, let's talk back" sent out, Gwen put her phone in her pocket, walked to Parker's door and knocked on the door.
"Buckle button!"
When he heard a knock on the door, Peter put down his phone.
He had just spoken to Dr. Connors on the phone
Dr. Connors told himself that he had recently noticed some suspicious-looking people in his vicinity.
He feared that these people were coming for him.
After telling the other party to be careful, Peter releases the bats to Long Island to detect possible suspects.
At the same time, he is also considering whether to go to Doctor Octopus and go to Long Island to be responsible for keeping Connors safe.
Or involve him in Dr. Connors' research project?
No, no!
Unlike Connors, Doctor Octopus and he are only in a relationship of mutual use, and he is not fully trustworthy.
Moreover, after Dr. Octopus installed the robotic arm, his spirit has become different from before.
He's not an easy person to control.
Stroking the ring on his finger, Peter fell into deep thought.
He thought for a few minutes, and it wasn't until there was a knock at the door that he pulled his thoughts away and got up to open the door for Gwen.
"Hi, Peter."
Gwen was in a good mood and greeted Peter with a smile.
At the same time, he handed him the two milkshakes in his hand, "I bought a new variety of milkshake for you, how about tasting it?" ”
"Two copies?"
Peter asked in surprise as he looked at the milkshake he had received.
"I'm afraid you're not enough."
Gwen said weakly.
"Okay, but I'm not a big eater."
Peter said he couldn't eat it all.
And how can this weird taste be so much like coriander?!
He has always hated coriander.
"Don't like it?"
Seeing Peter frowning, Gwen asked with some frustration.
She thought Peter didn't like the new variety shake she bought.
"It's okay."
Peter shook his head and took a gentle bite of the milkshake.
At his level of life, he actually doesn't need food to maintain his life activities.
He who lives by energy has skipped "eating", a means for humans to obtain energy.
He can even completely block out his sense of taste, and only devour those energy bodies to sustain his life
"Really?"
Seeing Peter sip the milkshake one by one, Gwen's mood instantly brightened.
Watching each other eat the food they bought with their own hands makes me feel happier than eating it myself.
Well......
Maybe I should learn how to cook again, and remember the future I saw in Ms. Agatha, where I was cooking.
Gwen began to think about the possibility of cooking for herself.
"You're going to see a psychiatrist, Peter?"
After thinking about it for a while, Gwen suddenly remembered the purpose of her visit, and asked Peter worriedly.
"Not for the time being, there was a little accident on the road."
Peter said to Gwen, "As a result, I missed my appointment with the psychiatrist. ”
"Accidents? What accident? ”
Gwen asked curiously, blinking.
"You know Tony. Stark? ”
"The recently missing billionaire, the president of Stark Industries? Well, of course I know, the TV has been full of his news recently, and I'm not a fool who doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window, so I naturally know. ”
Peter stood up, put the second leftover coriander milkshake shell in the trash, and said to Gwen, "Yes, that's him, Uncle Ben and I met his personal secretary while she was being harassed by a group of hooligans......"
"So you're going to help?"
Gwen's spirit immediately shook, and Peter wanted to be brave?
"No, it's not me, it's Uncle Ben."
But then Peter's words made her depressed again.
Well, I knew Peter wasn't going to be the good guy who did what was right.
"It's fine that you're okay."
Gwen quickly pulled herself out of her frustration and reached out to take Peter's hands.
"Peter, I...... I want to tell you that no matter what happens, no matter what happens to you, I will always be there for you, and if you have something you want to say, or an emotion to solve, I will be the one you talk to. ”
Gwen pursed her lips and said to Peter sincerely.
She already regarded the other party as an important person in her life as important as her father, so she was also very uncomfortable to see Peter's psychological problems.
"So, Peter, do you have a word to confide in me now?"
Gwen looked into Peter's eyes expectantly.
At the same time, she held Peter's hand tightly, as if trying to convey her heart to the other party.
Peter looked at Gwen's face and reached out and touched hers in the face.
"Yes."
"What?"
"Thank you for being the person I have to talk to."
"That's it...... Is that all? ”
Gwen asked, a little disappointed.
"Aren't psychiatrists treating it in stages? Therefore, it cannot be expected that the patient will be completely cured in the first place. ”
Peter said to Gwen, "Since you're going to be my psychiatrist, you might as well start with our first phase." ”
Gwen heard that Peter had asked him to be his psychiatrist, and a happy expression immediately appeared on his face.
"Do you really think of me as your psychiatrist?"
"Of course."
"Well, since you trust me, Peter, let's start with the first stage, which is - don't resist intimate contact with people!"
She had moved to Peter's house because of a conflict with her father, and overheard Peter and Aunt May's conversation.
Peter said that he was a little resistant to human contact, so this is the starting point.
Gwen threw out a very selfish offer.
"Hmm."
Peter nodded, "So what are you going to do?" ”
"Since it is to solve the problem, it is better for us to start practicing now, and only by continuous practice can we overcome this problem."
Gwen said confidently.
If it weren't for the reddish ears and unnatural movements, Peter might have believed her proposal.
"Sounds reasonable, so, Gwen, what should I do?"
Peter pretended to be very sincere.
"The first step is to try to hug me."
Gwen coughed and said to him.
"Well, I should cooperate with the psychiatrist."
Peter nodded, stood up and hugged Gwen.
"Squeak!"
As he hugged Gwen, the door was unscrewed open, and Aunt May came in from the outside.
Seeing the two hugging each other, her expression froze for a moment.
Gwen was enjoying this warm moment, and immediately let go of her arm when she saw Aunt May come in.
"Ahem...... We are the joy of reunion after a long absence. ”
Gwen immediately thought of his words.
No, they haven't been separated for long at all, have they?!
Gwen immediately realized that she was not choosing what she said.
"Young people are always full of emotion, but maybe you should go to the room."
After Aunt Mei reacted, she smiled at the two.
Peter was not as embarrassed as Gwen, he naturally asked Aunt May, "Aunt May, where is Uncle Ben?" ”
After Uncle Ben failed to take himself to see a psychiatrist, he returned home and stayed for a while before going out.
In his own words, he wanted to find a place where he could be quiet.
bars, or the community service centers he frequents.
Hearing Peter talk about Uncle Ben, Aunt Mei was slightly stunned.
With a puzzled look on her face, she asked Peter, "Who?" ”
"Uncle Ben, didn't you see Aunt Mei?"
Looking at Aunt May's abnormality, Peter's brows furrowed.
"O'O, Ben...... I didn't see him. ”
Aunt Mei said that she didn't see Uncle Ben either.
But Peter looked at her expression, as if she hadn't remembered who Uncle Ben was just now.
Watching Aunt May walk into the kitchen, Peter's expression was a little solemn.
"What's wrong, Peter?"
Gwen asked at him.
"Nothing?"
Peter shook his head and looked away from Aunt May.
……
Night.
Osborne Manor.
Norman lying in bed. Osborne, flipping through today's newspapers.
He has been transferred from the hospital to his home and is mostly in good health.
Only the headaches that come and go from time to time make him a little unbearable.
In addition, due to a spinal injury, he is unable to stand up and is currently dependent on a wheelchair.
Compared with his previous high spirits, his face now has more gloom and depth.
"Tony. Stark? ”
Putting down the newspaper, his gloomy expression changed slightly.
"If Stark Industries doesn't have this playboy, it really shouldn't be a concern."
With a cold snort, he gave his own assessment to the Stark Group.
"Buckle! Buckle! ”
As he expressed his contempt for Stark Industries, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
"Squeak!"
The door was pushed open and Harry walked in.
"Dad, how are you feeling lately?"
(End of chapter)