The people who live here are either rich or noble, and many of them are high-ranking government officials in New York.
As the chief detective of the Bronx, New York, George Stacey is naturally qualified to live here.
Walking into the community, Little Spider saw a large garden with artificially planted bouquets of flowers. He looked around and saw no one. That's right. At this time, people were either eating at home or enjoying themselves outside. Who would wander around the community without a problem
Little Spider quickly picked a bouquet of flowers and stuffed it into his backpack. He looked up and saw the light on Gwen's window. Little Spider decided to give the girl he had a crush on a surprise.
He jumped up and used his ability to climb up to the outside of the window on the twentieth floor. He looked in the window and saw that Gwen was lying on the bed, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.
From the perspective of Little Spider, you can see Gwen's bare feet. Her feet are probably only the size of Little Spider's palms. Her toes are long and white, and her ten little toes arranged like pearls are dancing playfully. Further up is a pair of round and slender legs in stockings. The long and thin legs are wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings, like a doll.
The little spider felt a fire burning in his belly. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the glass gently. Gwen raised her head in confusion and saw the little spider squatting on the balcony of her bedroom. She was surprised at first, and then happy. He ran over and lifted the floor-to-ceiling window with all his strength.
"Hi! How did you get up here?"
The little spider shrugged, showing his big white teeth, and pointed to the iron ladder on the wall sheepishly and said
"It's a fire escape. Your doorman is terrible."
Gwen took a step back and said in disbelief
"But this is the twentieth floor."
The little spider bent down and got into the room through the window, and said casually
"This is all trivial."
He put his hands in his pockets slightly awkwardly and looked at the environment of Gwen's boudoir casually. The room was not big, but it was neatly decorated in a simple Nordic style. There was also a wall covered with books, Little Spider Looking at Gwen and saying
"Is this your room?"
"Yes, this is my room."
The little spider pursed his lips and said
"There are a lot of books, and there are shoes."
Gwen didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly. Although the two people didn't get along for a long time, some people were like this. They had never met before, but from the moment they met, it seemed as if they had been friends in their previous life. He will feel at ease when we are together, even if he doesn't say or do anything, he won't feel bored.
This is how Gwen felt to Spider-Man, as if they were childhood sweethearts reunited at this moment.
Suddenly, the little spider seemed to remember something and quickly took off his backpack.
"Oh, by the way, I prepared these for your mother!"
As he spoke, the little spider took out a bouquet of flowers that had been squeezed and stuck together from his backpack.
Gwen twitched the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows, took the bouquet from his hand with a smile, and said
"Oh, it's beautiful."
Little Spider said apologetically
"They were just beautiful."
Unlucky, everything didn't go well today. I offended Xiao Rongyu in the afternoon, and I tried to send a bouquet of flowers in the evening, but it turned out to be a mess.
Gwen was very considerate. She held the bouquet in front of her chest and lowered her head to smell it.
"It smells good now too."
The little spider was not so shameless. He reached out and took the withered flowers and stuffed them back into the bag.
Gwen stretched her head to look into his backpack. Little Spider felt nervous. His Spider-Man suit was still inside. He quickly tightened his backpack. Gwen asked strangely.
"Is your suit in there?"
It was the little spider's turn to be confused. He stared at Gwen with a pair of big innocent eyes and said
"My suit?"
Gwen looked him up and down and said
"This is what you're going to wear to dinner - maybe you want to wear this to meet my parents?"
Only then did the little spider realize that he had made a mistake. He had lived in the Brooks District since he was a child. They were poor people with little education or working class people who did manual labor. How did they know that they should wear formal clothes when going to other people's houses for dinner
Anyway, Spidey has never seen Ben Parker wearing any suit since he was a child. It is probably only in the wedding photos of him and Aunt May.
The little spider scratched his head. He felt that he was instantly ashamed. This was not only a financial gap, but also a gap in etiquette and class. It was like you had a classmate in the same class. You usually called him brother, but one day you knew this classmate. If your parent is the municipal party committee secretary, and you are invited to his home, you think you only need to be well-dressed and clean.
Little did he know that all the classmates were wearing suits and ties.
In the past, movies or novels about poor boys counterattacking rich and beautiful women would act like this, but when it was my turn, I could still feel the gap between rich and poor.
Just when Little Spider didn't know how to answer this question, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and a handsome middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a Chinese character came in.
"Honey-"
The middle-aged man had already spoken, but he saw that there was an extra man in his daughter's boudoir!
His mind went blank for a moment. To be honest, he never thought that this day would come so soon.
The little spider and the middle-aged man looked at each other, both of them were stunned. Gwen quickly turned around and saw her father.
The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and the little spider could feel his own heartbeat and Gwen's sudden stop of breathing.
George took a look at the young man in front of him. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and his appearance was passable, but at first glance he looked like a nerd. His hair was messy and fluffy, almost covering his eyes. He was not energetic at all. Although he was not prepared, he saw George was a little disappointed that this kind of thing appeared in his daughter's room.
However, the father-in-law never liked his son-in-law, as if they were natural enemies.
Finally, it was the old handsome guy George who spoke and said
"You must be Peter."
Gwen pursed her lips, grabbed the hem of her shirt with her little hands, and said while shaking her body back and forth unconsciously.
"Yes, Dad, this is Peter."
After speaking, he looked at Peter, who was still dazed, and quickly signaled with his eyes.
The little spider didn't understand what she meant at first, but he understood it after two seconds. He quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and held the old handsome guy's right hand. Gwen's father's hand was very strong, giving people the impression that he was this person. Maturity and stability are worth relying on.
Little Spider said while shaking hands
"Nice to meet you, sir."
George said expressionlessly
"I'm glad too."