"So that's it... the suit is pretty good," Felicia was the first to break the silence and looked at Peter's black and silver armor, "It has more quality than before. Is it specially designed for someone?"
Peter raised his eyebrows slightly. "Are you implying that this is to pay tribute to your Black Cat outfit?"
Felicia's lips curled up slightly. "Wearing all black with silver trim, it's hard for me not to think too much."
"Maybe." Peter stepped forward, his eyes falling on the rough stitching marks on the side of her battle suit, "Your clothes are very damaged."
"There is no place to replace it with a new one, so I have to make do with patching it up."
"Do you still have the bracelet?" Peter looked at the micro transmitter on her wrist.
Felicia stroked the metal bracelet with gentle and sad eyes. "Do you think I am willing to throw it away?"
Peter looked at her shining eyes, his heart trembled slightly, he subconsciously took a half step back and distanced himself.
Felicia's eyes dimmed instantly, and his lips trembled slightly. "Peter... I had to leave at that time. Hydra's power was too huge, and I had to ask my father to help... But when I heard that you had not returned to New York because of serious injuries, I almost went crazy. I know that I am not qualified to ask for your forgiveness now, but I beg you... at least let me stay by your side, even if it is just an ordinary friend."
Peter turned his head away, and his voice was hoarse with a bit of depression. "Felicia, too many things have happened. When I was in the most pain and needed you the most, you were not here."
"I'm back now!" Felicia stepped forward and held Peter's cold palm tightly, with red eyes, "I know it will take time, but I'm not going anywhere. I have a lifetime to make up for it."
"What if Fury refuses to pardon your father?"
"After blowing up S.H.I.E.L.D., he doesn't have the guts to anger you again." Felicia said softly.
Peter looked at her and slowly withdrew his hand. "I don't know how to face you now."
"I understand." Felicia didn't force it, just stood there quietly, "As long as I can see you occasionally, even if it's just as a friend, I'll be satisfied."
Friends?
Peter cursed in his heart. This kind of worry about gains and losses made him extremely irritated. He activated the mask to cover his face and forcibly changed the topic. "Did you see Silver's engagement party at Symkaria...?"
Felicia was shocked. "Tony? He and Silver?!"
"It seems you really know nothing." Peter shrugged, "Silver knows that Tony has a twelve-year-old daughter. I'm afraid my heart will be broken."
Felicia couldn't help but burst into laughter and whispered, "Then... do you want me to stay here, or go back to Symkaria?"
"Stay...Mary Jane and Liz both miss you."
Felicia smiled bitterly, "They must also want to kill me... and I have gone through so many things, going back to high school is like downgrading."
"I feel the same way every day now." Peter chuckled.
"But it would be difficult for you to go back now, right?" Felicia leaned against the console and blinked, "After your secret identity is completely exposed, do you still plan to go back to school?"
"I don't know." Peter lifted the mask and rubbed his eyebrows, "I've been so busy these days that I don't even have time to read Twitter."
"Then you have to take a look." Felicia leaned against the console and said with a smile, "There are more people supporting you online than you can imagine."
Peter raised his eyebrows and woke up the microcomputer to enter the social platform. Millions of Attributes and private messages in the background instantly poured out like a tide:
[Amazing Spider-Man! Peter! Please come to the prom with me! Please!]
[Sixteen years old?! Oh my god, I actually became obsessed with a sixteen-year-old high school student. I am guilty!]
[He is so handsome and is still a superhero. This world is so unfair!]
Peter was stunned and couldn't help but touch his face. "Am I really so good-looking? Why do I think Steve is a handsome guy?"
Felicia stared at him with extremely gentle eyes. "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful."
She leaned forward slightly, and before Peter could react, her warm lips lightly touched his lips.
Peter did not avoid it. The familiar temperature miraculously calmed down the fatigue and anger surging in his heart for a moment.
The door suddenly slid open.
"Ahem." Riri leaned against the door frame, raising his eyebrows and jokingly said, "Didn't you say we were going to have a big fight? Why did you change it to kissing?"
The two of them separated like an electric shock. Peter cleared his throat. "For people who sleep less than two hours, arguing is also very energy-consuming."
"Whatever you say." Riri shrugged, "Tony asked me to call you out. He has finished talking to that gothic lady."
The three of them returned to the living room, and what they saw in front of them made everyone take a breath of air.
I saw Tony being pinned to the ceiling by a ball of scarlet chaotic energy, while Wanda was striding towards the balcony with an evil look on his face.
"Let's go." Wanda said coldly.
As her mind fluctuated, the red light suddenly dispersed, and Tony screamed and fell straight down from the ceiling more than four meters high!
Peter's pupils shrank, and he forcibly used his mental power to lift Tony in mid-air, making Tony land firmly on the carpet.
"Thank God..." Tony patted his chest in shock.
"When did you learn this trick?" Felicia asked Peter in a shocked voice.
"I told you before that you missed a lot of things." Peter didn't explain much and walked quickly to Tony, "What's going on?"
Tony looked at Wanda on the balcony with his back to everyone with a complicated expression, and sighed, "I... told her some truths. She couldn't accept the truth about the bomb back then. Listen, Peter, this girl has experienced too many Hell-like tortures, and now she needs a place that can truly accept her and help her."
Peter looked at the lonely and angry red figure outside the window and nodded. "I know where to send her."
He turned to look at Felicia: "You stay in the building, I will send her there and then come back."
"No." Felicia grabbed his hand, "I said I would never leave you again."
Peter sighed helplessly, "Okay, just don't regret it later."
Half an hour later, Westchester County, Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters.
Snap!
A clear and loud slap suddenly echoed in the manor's living room.
Felicia covered his red and swollen cheeks and took a step back, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"You actually have the nerve to come back?!" Qin·Grey's eyes were spitting fire, and his whole body was exuding violent fluctuations of telekinesis. The terrifying pressure made the chandelier in the entire hall shake violently, "Do you know what you tortured him into when you left without saying goodbye?!"