Chapter 1538 Schiller Is Not at Home Today (Part 2)

Crowds of people walking can be seen everywhere in New York's Central Park on weekend evenings. The cool breeze of the late autumn sunset shines through the branches on the blue slate floor tiles, like setting a fire on the ice. Taking steps and settling down is regarded as proof of tacit understanding, and the shoes only make a faint sound when they step on the ground.

"Peter, you seem to be under a lot of stress recently. Is it because the research project is not going well?" Gwen put her hair behind her ears and looked sideways at Peter.

Peter just held Gwen's hand in silence, and after a while he seemed to have come to his senses, and said, "The project is going quite smoothly, but I've been working overtime lately, so I'm a little tired."

"You can't lie to me." Gwen shook her head and said, "You will be distracted when you have something on your mind, and you won't hear anyone calling you. You were distracted several times during the meal just now."

Peter pursed his lips and still said nothing. Gwen looked up at him and did not continue to ask. Although Peter's expression was tense, it could be seen from the relaxed muscles at the end of his eyes that he breathed a sigh of relief.

But what followed was guilt. Gwen was so considerate and never forced him to answer any questions, so hiding it seemed particularly selfish, so Peter opened his mouth to explain.

"I'm a little worried, but Dr. Schiller has left, so this week's conversation has been cancelled. I don't know who else to tell."

"Have you seen Harry lately?"

Peter turned his head to look at Gwen with some doubts. He didn't understand why she asked. Gwen smiled and said, "Do you really think you are so sad that you have to see a psychiatrist? Why don't you tell your friends? Say what?"

Peter suddenly understood. He squeezed Gwen's hand gently, led her to sit on a bench by the roadside, then supported his face with one hand and said, "It's not like seeing a psychiatrist, Dr. Schiller. is my friend."

"I don't know much about psychology, but I also know that Dr. Schiller is a very good psychiatrist. We all know that some professional habits are inevitable, and his conversations with you will inevitably include professional advice. ”

Gwen took Peter's other hand, then covered the back of his hand with her own, and said, "But sometimes what you need isn't professional advice."

Gwen turned to look at the sunset at the end of the sky and said: "Dr. Schiller is a mature adult. Sometimes, maturity is good and makes people feel safe. It seems that no matter what happens, as long as you consult them, they will be able to do it." Give a reliable answer.”

"But sometimes, sadness cannot be solved by correct answers. I just hope that someone can understand my sadness from my perspective, comfort me with true feelings, and even scold the person who makes me sad. Well, it doesn’t matter if there’s no solution, maybe I’ll find a solution myself after some sleep.”

Peter suddenly became dazed again, but it was not a brief blank mind caused by anxiety. He just suddenly had a kind of longing. He thought of how he and Harry were squatting on the top of the building together before, and Harry was angry with his cell phone. He yelled at those who slandered Spider-Man online.

Peter remembered that at that time, he told him that he didn't mind because those people didn't know the whole story. At this moment, he suddenly recalled the trace of undetectable happiness and relief in his heart.

"You should really call him. I heard that he and Mary Jane had a fight some time ago." Gwen said in a slightly lower tone: "You know, Mr. Osborne doesn't think much of them. indivual……"

Gwen did not continue, but Peter was already worried. He shook his fist in great annoyance and said, "God, what have I done? I'm so busy that I haven't seen him for a month!"

Peter stood up in a hurry, and then looked at Gwen very apologetically. Gwen stepped forward and kissed him gently on the cheek. Peter no longer made a fuss and jumped up shyly like before. To this extent, They were accustomed to intimacy.

Peter just hugged her gently and put his chin on her shoulder. Gwen patted her back and said, "Go quickly, I have to help the other one get my credits later."

Peter laughed lowly, and Gwen pushed him away pretending to be annoyed, patted him on the arm again, and turned around to leave.

Peter took a step forward, grabbed Gwen's hand, hugged her hard again, then let her go and waved goodbye to her.

When night fell, a vigorous figure landed on the roof of the Osborne Building, but instead of waiting directly in front of the roof exit, he ran to the door.

Another figure walked out from the door of the rooftop. Harry was wearing a beige suit, his hair was gelled, his leather shoes were spotless, and the watch on his wrist shone brightly under the moonlight.

"Look who this is, our high-spirited little President Osborne!"

Spider-Man hung upside down from the door frame, making Spider-Man's most classic upside-down posture, and said in that mean tone.

"Get away." Harry pushed him aside angrily and walked to the roof. He straightened his tie, then put his hands in his pockets and stepped on the edge of the roof with one foot.

Spider-Man stepped forward, put his elbow on Harry's shoulder and said, "I guess you must be angry because your best friend ignored you for a month. How many times have you swiped my contact list?"

"You seem very proud?!" Harry put his hands in his pockets, turned around and glared at Spider-Man and said, "You can talk to the pillars at the door of Osborne Tower, but you can't send me a message for a month!"

"But the pillars at the door of the Osborne Building are much more straightforward than you. Didn't you send me a message?" Spider-Man walked to the edge of the building, squatted on the edge of the rock, and dropped his hands from between his legs. Come down and look down at the night view of New York.

Harry was speechless by him, so he could only say dullly: "Thankfully, I thought you were a nerd who was not good at words at first. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to make friends, so I took you around here and there. I'm just being naive!"

"Oh, hey, don't be like this, Harry." Spider-Man looked back at his friend and said instinctively: "You don't know how sad I am lately, I'm really going crazy."

After saying this, he was stunned for a moment, but Harry had already come over, looked at Spider-Man with wide eyes and said, "What do you have to be sad about? You have been in the limelight recently."

"It has nothing to do with that." Spider-Man waved his hand. Once a person's chat box is opened, it is difficult to close it. His hands and head dropped together, making a frustrated gesture, and then said: "It's about Gwen's father. The thing is, you should know him, he doesn’t like us, I mean he definitely doesn’t like his daughter being with Spider-Man.”

"In the beginning, I hid from XZ, playing two roles, and had to create alibis for each other to dispel his suspicions. Once work got busy, I couldn't care about the drama anymore, so I worried about him finding out every day."

"I had nightmares for several days. In the dreams, Gwen was crying, but I didn't dare to tell her. The worst time was that I dreamed that Gwen fell from a tall building, just like other Spider-Man. That's what I was told."

"I was so scared that I kept running around on every high-rise building at night when I couldn't sleep, or I went to the opposite side of Gwen's house to secretly watch her. I didn't dare to look for too long, because I might be discovered by George at any time. "

"Dr. Schiller gave me a suggestion. I know it will definitely work, but I don't want to do it. I know that I am not the kind of person who will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal. It is best not to do anything that makes my conscience uneasy, otherwise I will just do it." It will be more uncomfortable.”

"I haven't been able to sleep well for a while. At the beginning of last month, I joined a new project team, and I no longer have nap time. I always doze off while working."

Harry looked at him with wide eyes and asked, "At the beginning of last month, this situation has been going on for two months?"

Peter nodded, but Harry said angrily: "But I don't know anything about it. Why didn't you tell me?"

Peter opened his mouth, but then Harry reacted. He walked closer, looked at Spider-Man and said: "You have gone to see a psychiatrist and you don't even come to me. In fact, you just feel in your heart I'm of no use at all, right?"

"Of course not." Spider-Man quickly responded: "I, I just, just..."

He hesitated for a long time and couldn't think of any reason. Harry snorted and said: "Either you think it's useless to find me, or you have completely forgotten your good buddy - Peter Parker!"

Hearing the full name, Spider-Man instinctively trembled. He rubbed his arms with both hands and said, "Speak carefully and don't call me by your full name. You remind me of my aunt."

Just when Harry was about to continue his attack, Spider-Man reacted. He turned his head and stared at the spider compound eyes on his mask, and said, "You didn't tell me about your quarrel with Mary Jane. Have you forgotten me too? Harry Os Book!"

Harry also trembled instinctively. He finally couldn't hold himself any longer and said with a bitter look on his face: "Don't call me by my real name. It reminds me of my father. He calls me three times a day on average recently."

"Because of your relationship?"

"Oh my god, don't use the word 'romance' either. Are you a reporter for some tabloid? My name has been in the newspaper three times a day recently."

Harry finally couldn't hold it in any longer, so he walked to the edge of the roof and squatted on the rock in an inelegant posture, with wrinkles appearing in his flat suit trousers.

"As you know, Mary Jane is a well-known actress. She originally appeared in a stage play on Broadway. However, with the continuous development of technology, Stark Group has launched various types of holographic screens, and online movies are becoming more and more popular. As it becomes more popular, offline theaters suffer poor profits, and musical actors switch careers one after another.”

"At the end of last year, Mary's agent suggested that she enter Hollywood. Her appearance is good, and she auditioned for the third female lead in the latest "007". After the movie was released, the response was good, and she became a small hit. Bundle."

"Isn't this great?"

"There are many famous people." Harry sighed deeply and said, "In less than three days, the two of us going out on a date were photographed by the gossip tabloid reporters, and someone even recognized me as a member of the Osborne Group. heir."

"Now, everyone is saying that Mary Jane is sleeping with a rich man, saying that she is a female character who was shoehorned into the role. Fans of the heroine are also quite dissatisfied, saying that she is stealing the show, and the crew came out to clarify , her agent arranged a clarification conference for her."

"The two of us didn't pay much attention to it, but my father saw these outrageous reports. You know how old-school he is. We were obviously in a normal relationship. When Mary and I confirmed our relationship, she wasn't even popular yet. But my father definitely thinks that I am keeping a female star."

Harry raised his head and said helplessly: "I have been scolded every day in the past few months. Fortunately, Mary has joined the group. If she had met my father, things would have been really troublesome."

Spider-Man was slightly stunned, then said: "Are you sure Uncle Osborn won't send someone to look for her?"

Harry slowly turned his head and glared at Spider-Man and said: "Don't tell ghost stories, okay!

"Dr. Schiller said that Mr. Osborn is the typical person who will do anything to achieve his goals..."

"Don't say it, I'll call Mary now."