I Am Gwen's Spider-Man Mentor

"Okay." Raymond Xu breathed out a sigh of relief. Gwen Stacy is not breathtakingly beautiful, but she is also an attractive person who becomes more and more beautiful the more she looks at her. But Gwen is his student after all. So this moment might be glamorous to others, but to him it was more of an embarrassment - putting aside everything else, not only was Gwen his student, but the two of them had only known each other for a few days.

The two of them were silent as they dealt with the wound. Gwen deliberately turned her head away from the professor, while Raymond carefully controlled his movements and gaze. Gwen folded her hands and hugged her chest, frowned and closed her eyes, lying flat in front of Raymond.

Raymond could feel that the girl seemed to be more scared - this was not the fear of Spider-Man's spider sense, but the fear of Gwen Stacy, who was just a college student who was just twenty years old this year. And now there was only a thin layer of armor between her and a man who was a complete stranger just a few days ago.

"What am I doing?" Gwen Stacy asked herself in her mind, "I actually let him treat my wounds like this? We have only known each other for a few days? Gwen, are you a little too careless? "

Another voice in my heart argued: "But there is no better way now. Why don't we go out and sleep on the street now? Kingpin's people may be looking for me all over the city, but he never imagined that I was in the most beautiful building in New York. In a high-end apartment building.”

"But that's your professor!" the previous voice argued, "What if he does something?"

"He... he shouldn't be able to do it, right?" The latter voice sounded hesitant, "Looking at how serious he looked before, and even focused a bit... cute? He shouldn't be able to do it, right?"

"Being well-dressed is the easiest thing to do with a human face and a beastly heart!" Gwen argued based on past experience, "Maybe he will soon..."

"Then punch his nose off, you're Spider-Woman, he's just an ordinary person!"

Gwen had just calmed down when she felt the cold feeling of iodine touching her body. She hummed softly and immediately heard Raymond's concerned voice: "Miss Stacey, are you okay?"

"At this time, he is still calling Miss Stacey! I said he was pretending! This is too much!"

Gwen answered Raymond with a trembling voice: "I'm fine, please continue, Professor."

Raymond was sweating profusely as he watched Gwen's chest rise and fall with her breathing. Gwen sensitively noticed that the professor's hands were shaking when he wiped the wound on her waist - he was also worried. ?

Gwen Stacy used to be a considerate girl, and her emotional intelligence was enough for her to take good care of the people around her. This was also the main reason why she once had an almost perfect life - although that life is now He left her, but she is still a girl who is very sensitive to emotions.

"Professor..." Gwen stretched out her hand, held his wrist, and joked weakly at him: "Don't worry, I won't be as pedantic as you."

"Miss Stacey." Knowing that the other party was talking about catching her late that day, Raymond still breathed a sigh of relief. He was not Liu Xiahui, and his mind was shaking at this moment. The young professor responded with something he didn't know whether it was a joke or true: "You are indeed beautiful, I mean it."

"Thank you..." A sharp pain came from the bones suddenly, and Gwen's whole body spasmed. The girl closed her eyes, frowned, and hummed dully.

"Gwen!" Raymond stood up anxiously. He didn't even bother to call him "Miss Stacey" which was a more polite name at this time: "I still have some painkillers."

"It's okay..." Gwen endured the pain and said word by word: "It's just a long bone, don't worry."

In a daze, Gwen saw the professor's brows darken. He hid his eyes, but she could see his shoulders shaking slightly.

"What's wrong?" Gwen asked, enduring the pain.

"It's okay." Raymond lowered his head and shook his head, "You have too many wounds on your body...were you hit by a shotgun?"

"Yes..." Gwen laughed miserably, and then laughed at herself: "Even Miss Spider can't avoid trolls."

"Yes..." Raymond stuck the next words in his throat, and then changed his sentence: "You have a very strong recovery ability. It seems that you have thrown out the lead shot that was inserted into the flesh or squeezed it out. How about it…it’s nothing serious anyway.”

Gwen smiled sadly, seemingly in response to the professor's words. Both fell silent.

"I'm sorry, I went too far yesterday afternoon, Miss Spider. I admire everything you have done for the people of this city." After a long time, the professor suddenly said this, and he deliberately buried his head, His eyes were only fixed on Gwen's body - so that Gwen couldn't see his expression.

"It's okay, I'm used to this kind of thing." Gwen sighed, "There will always be people asking me why I am so nosy. After all, even my father thinks his daughter is a murderer."

Raymond Xu did not ask any further questions about the question Gwen mentioned - even though he actually knew everything about that matter. He was only sorry because Gwen was hurt. In fact, the professor still disapproved of everything Gwen Stacy did.

Systemic crime in society cannot be contained by a single superhero, even in the already doomed comic book world - he has always thought so.

But he finally asked, with some anger: "Who is it?"

"Who is it?" the girl asked in astonishment.

"Those people you tried to arrest today." Even Gwen didn't notice that the professor's voice became calm and cold, as cold as the most biting cold wind.

"It's just... illegal drugs. Several criminals I have caught recently are carrying illegal drugs... Professor, you don't need to care about these things." Gwen answered evasively, and she regretted coming tonight. Professor Xu's family is home. After all, superhero things are crazy, and she doesn't want to involve ordinary people.

"I understand." The professor's tone became slightly warmer: "Make a better plan before taking action next time, Miss Stacey."

"Listen, it's Miss Stacey again!" Gwen's inner voice shouted again, "This is damned!" She couldn't tell what the specific damn thing was.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Gwen just watched silently as Raymond treated his wounds, applied ice packs to the swollen area, and by the way also put a bag on his forehead - he put ice packs While he was there, he gently touched his hair and said something, but he didn't hear it clearly.

"From this point of view, he's quite handsome, isn't he?" The voice in his heart began to chirp again.

"Indeed, serious men are quite handsome." Unexpectedly, another voice actually agreed, "Except that he is your professor, and he is also an ordinary person."

"Hey! Don't be such a spoiler, at least not this night!"

Gwen covered her forehead in embarrassment, what on earth was she thinking about at this moment...

After an embarrassing moment that subjectively lasted for several years and objectively lasted only ten minutes, the professor stood up with relief: "Miss Ghost Spider, I've taken care of it... Your body's self-healing ability is indeed very strong, and there are some wounds. The scabs have begun to form, so you should have a good rest."

Only then did Gwen turn her head and take a closer look at the young professor, who still had beads of sweat on his forehead. At this moment, the girl's emotions were rich and fragile. She suddenly wanted to blame him, but also wanted to thank him. All she could think of was Raymond Xu's steady, robot-like voice... But in the end, Gwen just nodded lightly.

"I'm going to get you a change of clothes, but they may not be the right size."

"Well..." Gwen hummed softly, and then she heard the sound of footsteps and the sound of opening and closing doors. Professor Xu gently placed a pile of clothes on the sofa not far from the bed, then closed the door and left. go out.

The tired girl finally could no longer resist the gravity of her eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

----Dividing line----

After returning to the second bedroom, Raymond Xu threw himself on the bed as if to vent his anger. Treating Gwen Stacy's wounds was a test for him both physically and mentally, but he finally surrendered. A nearly perfect answer.

The seriously injured Gwen needed to recover, and she was very weak. She had probably fallen asleep at this time, but Raymond Xu was increasingly awake late at night. He stood up from the bed and walked towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the second bedroom. Then he yanked open the curtains, exposing the apparent prosperity of New York to himself.

Looking at the neon lights shining directly into the sky, the crowds and traffic still flowing late at night, the advertisements, songs and dances and modern life, the professor only felt a sting.

If he remembered correctly, in the comics, New York was not like this in the world without Spider-Man - that New York was much more desperate.

So is it the girl alone who maintains the balance with the huge dark forces in this city?

So is the pressure of my decadent, pleasure-seeking middle-class life actually resting entirely on the frail shoulders of a twenty-year-old girl? Although she is Spider-Man, in the end she is just...a girl. There is no responsibility that does not match power, and there is no contribution that does not match harvest. He stood high on the dry bank and accused the "systemic crimes of society" as if he was not involved in these crimes, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Was he the shameless bastard who drank the blood Gwen shed tonight and countless nights while despising her childishness?

The young professor's eyes showed an age that did not match his age, and there were also regrets and regrets.

The night became deeper, and the professor stood alone by the window, facing New York City bathed in bright lights, with his back turned to the silent darkness. He decided to do something - do something he wanted to do but never had the chance. What to do. .

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