Gwen Spider: I'm from Prototype

Chapter 131 Let Me Be Your Psychologist!

"May I know your name?"

Gwen touched the girl's beautiful brown hair with her fingers, leaned down and asked her.

"Lorna."

The little girl blinked and asked Gwen, "Sister, are you a superhero?"

"No, I am not."

As soon as Gwen finished speaking, she saw a woman walking over and holding Lorna's hand.

"Lorna, are you asking someone else for a card again?"

"It was given to me by my sister."

The little girl looked at Gwen eagerly, hoping that Gwen could speak to her mother for her.

Gwen was instantly amused by her cute expression.

After giving her superhero badge to the little girl, Gwen prepared to go to Peter's house in a happy mood.

"Wait, who else has a superhero badge besides mine?"

Gwen suddenly became interested in the badges of other superheroes.

Although she felt that it would be a waste, she still couldn't restrain her curiosity and bought two extra milkshakes.

After opening the first milkshake, the badge inside was found to be Captain America.

"It's normal, after all, Captain America has always been the most popular superhero."

Gwen shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she expected it.

"Fine, so the second superhero is..."

While muttering in a low voice, she opened the second milkshake with anticipation.

After seeing the portrait on the front of the badge, Gwen had a weird expression.

"By the way, is 'Black Watcher' a superhero? I don't think he's a superhero. Although he hasn't done anything bad, he certainly won't help ordinary citizens like a superhero."

Gwen looked at the frontal photo of "Black Watcher", and complained with some dissatisfaction.

The opponent's frontal photo was even cooler than his own, and he lost in terms of momentum alone.

Frustrated, he turned the card over and found that the card on the reverse side read - "Mysterious and powerful unknown hero."

Putting the two cards away, Gwen exhaled.

"As for the definition of a hero, I may be different from these media people."

It occurred to Gwen that Betty was helping herself with the Spider-Woman website.

At that time, if anyone has difficulties and leaves a message on the website, he can help them.

Although it is a bit hard, it should be very meaningful to help those in need.

Gwen thought to himself.

While eating a milkshake, she took out her mobile phone and sent Betty a text message on her social account.

"Hey Betty, how's the website going?"

A few minutes later, Betty replied to her: "It's still in the plan. If you want to get it done faster, there is only one way, Gwen."

"any solution?"

"Give me money, everything needs funds now, you can't be a capitalist now, Gwen."

"I'm not a capitalist, at most a futurist. When the website accepts donations from Spiderwoman fans, won't we have money?"

Gwen said confidently.

Didn't I meet a fan of Spider-Woman just now?

Although he is a little young, he is not even willing to spend money on a milkshake for his idol.

But maybe it's because she doesn't have pocket money, and when she has pocket money, she will pay for the idol.

Gwen started thinking about pocket money for kids.

"It's as if you can make decisions for Spider-Woman."

Betty sent her a message, "Gwen, you have to know one thing in advance, and that is that this will put you in danger. If the villains know that you have a relationship with Spider-Woman, they may make trouble for you , and you won’t be able to sleep well any more.”

As a good friend of Gwen, she expressed her concerns to Gwen.

"I know what it means to me, but since I decided to do it, I was fully prepared, thank you, Betty."

After Gwen edited the text message, she sent it to Betty.

"you are welcome."

After Betty was silent for a while, she sent a message to Gwen: "Where did you go for Halloween? It was clearly agreed that we would perform with MJ."

Seeing Betty ask herself about the Halloween show gave her a headache.

"I met Jessica Jones, then there were some accidents, we went to the hospital, and then Peter and I went to Boston."

"Jessica Jones? I remember your relationship, it shouldn't be this close?! Also, the message you sent was very jumpy, and you transferred to Boston casually, so what happened in the middle? What?"

Gwen was about to edit a text reply to Betty's spat message, when she looked up and saw that she had arrived near Peter's house
After quickly editing and sending "I have something else to talk about", Gwen put the phone in her pocket and walked to Parker's house and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock Knock!"

After hearing the knock on the door, Peter put down the phone in his hand.

He just spoke on the phone with Dr. Connors
Dr. Conners told himself that recently he noticed some suspicious people appearing around him.

He was worried that these people were coming for him.

After telling the other party to be careful, Peter released the bat to Long Island to detect possible suspects.

At the same time, Dr. Octopus is also considering whether to go to Long Island to protect Connors' safety.

Or let him participate in Dr. Connors' research project?
No, no!

Doctor Octopus is different from Connors, he and he are just using each other, he is not worthy of full trust.

Besides, after Dr. Octopus installed the mechanical arm, his spirit has become different from before.

He is not an easy person to control.

Touching the ring on his finger, Peter fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a few minutes, he didn't get out of his thoughts until the knock on the door sounded, and stood 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, I handed him the two milkshakes in my hand, "I bought a new type of milkshake specially for you, how about the taste?"

"Two copies?"

Peter looked at the milkshake he took in his hand and asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid you're not enough."

Gwen said guiltily.

"Okay, but I'm not a big eater either."

Peter said he couldn't eat them all.

And this strange taste, how could it be so like coriander? !
For coriander, he has always hated it.

"Don't like it?"

Seeing Peter frowning, Gwen asked in frustration.

She thought Peter didn't like the new variety of milkshakes she had bought.

"is acceptable."

Peter shook his head and took a sip of the milkshake.

At his level of life, in fact, he can maintain life activities without food.

He who relies on energy to maintain his life has already skipped "eating", which is the means for human beings to obtain energy.

He can even completely block his sense of taste, and only rely on devouring those energy bodies to maintain his life
"really?"

Seeing Peter taking a bite of the milkshake, Gwen's mood brightened instantly.

Watching the other person eat the food you bought with your own hands makes you happier than eating it yourself.

Ok……

Maybe I should learn to cook again, remembering the future I saw from Ms. Agatha, I was cooking myself.

Gwen began to consider the possibility of cooking by herself.

"Have you seen a therapist, Peter?"

After thinking wildly for a while, Gwen suddenly thought of his purpose for coming, and asked Peter worriedly.

"Not yet, there was a little accident on the road."

Peter said to Gwen: "As a result, I missed the appointment time with the psychiatrist."

"Accident? What accident?"

Gwen blinked and asked curiously.

"Do you know Tony Stark?"

"The recently disappeared billionaire, the CEO of Stark Industries? Uh-huh, of course I know, the news about him has been all over the TV recently, and I'm not a fool who doesn't listen to things outside the window, so I naturally know."

Peter stood up, put the second leftover cilantro milkshake shell in the trash can, and said to Gwen: "Yes, that's him, Uncle Ben and I met his private secretary when she was being killed by a group of thugs. harassment..."

"So you're going to help?"

Gwen's spirit was shaken immediately, Peter wanted to be brave?

"No, it's not me, it's Uncle Ben."

But what Peter said next made her depressed again.

Well, I knew Peter wouldn't be the good guy who did what was right.

"It's fine if you're fine."

Gwen quickly pulled away from 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 with you. If you have something to say, or to resolve emotions, I will be that you object of complaint."

Gwen pursed her lips and said to Peter sincerely.

She already regarded him as an important person in her life like her father, so seeing Peter's psychological problems made her feel very uncomfortable.

"So, Peter, do you have something to confide in me right now?"

Gwen looked into Peter's eyes expectantly.

At the same time, she held Peter's hand tightly, as if she wanted to convey her feelings to him.

Peter looked at Gwen's face, reached out and touched her face.

"Have."

"what?"

"Thank you for being willing to be the person I have to talk to."

"Is that... that's all?"

Gwen asked with some disappointment.

"Isn't a psychiatrist treating in stages? Therefore, patients cannot be expected to heal completely from the beginning."

Peter said to Gwen: "Since you are going to be my psychiatrist, you might as well start with our first stage."

When Gwen heard that Peter had asked him to be his psychiatrist, a happy expression appeared on his face.

"Do you really think of me as your psychiatrist?"

"of course."

"Well, since you trust me, Peter, we'll start with phase one, which is—not resisting being intimate with people!"

Because of conflicts with her father, she moved to Peter's house and overheard the conversation between Peter and Aunt May.

Peter said that he was somewhat resistant to contact with people, so let's start with this.

Gwen makes a very self-serving proposal.

"Ah."

Peter nodded, "So what are you going to do?"

"Since it is to solve the problem, why don't we start practicing now, only by continuous practice can we overcome this problem."

Gwen said confidently.

If it weren't for her reddish ears and unnatural little movements, Peter might have believed her proposal.

"Sounds reasonable, so, Gwen, what should I do?"

Peter pretended to be very sincere.

"First step, you try to hug me."

Gwen coughed and said to him.

"Okay, I should cooperate with the psychiatrist."

Peter nodded, stood up and hugged Gwen.

"Squeak!"

While he was hugging Gwen, the door was unlocked, and Aunt May came in from the outside.

Seeing the two hugging each other, her expression froze for a moment.

Gwen was originally enjoying this warm moment, but when she saw Aunt May coming in, she immediately let go of her arms.

"Cough... This is the joy of reuniting after a long absence."

Gwen immediately thought of her words.

No, we haven't been separated for a long time, have we? !

Gwen realized immediately that she had been sloppy.

"Young people are always full of emotion, but maybe you should go into the room."

After Aunt Mei came to her senses, she smiled at the two of them.

Peter was not as embarrassed as Gwen, he asked Aunt May naturally: "Aunt May, where's Uncle Ben?"

After Uncle Ben took himself to see a psychiatrist and failed, 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.

A bar, or the community service center he frequented.

Hearing Peter talking about Uncle Ben, Aunt Mei was a little dazed.

With a puzzled expression on her face, she asked Peter, "Who?"

"Uncle Ben, Aunt Mei, didn't you see?"

Seeing Aunt May's abnormality, Peter frowned.

"Ooh, Ben... I didn't see him."

Aunt Mei said that she did not see Uncle Ben either.

But Peter looked at her expression, it seemed that she hadn't remembered who Uncle Ben was just now.

Seeing Aunt Mei walk into the kitchen, Peter's expression was a little dignified.

"What's the matter, Peter?"

Gwen asked him.

"nothing?"

Peter shook his head and looked away from Aunt May.

……

night.

Osborne Manor.

Norman Osborn was lying on the bed, flipping through today's newspaper.

He has been transferred from the hospital to his home, and his health is mostly recovered.

Only the headache that occurred from time to time made him a little unbearable.

In addition, due to his spinal injury, he was unable to stand up and can only rely on a wheelchair to walk at this stage.

Compared with the high-spirited before, his face now is more dark and deep.

"Tony Stark?"

Putting down the newspaper, his gloomy expression changed slightly.

"If the Stark Industries Group loses this playboy, it's really nothing to worry about."

With a cold snort, he gave his evaluation to the Stark Group.

"Button! button!"

Just as he was expressing his contempt for the Stark Industries Group, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open and Harry walked in.

"Dad, how are you feeling lately?"

(End of this chapter)