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

On weekend nights, people can be seen walking around New York's Central Park. The late autumn sunset brings a cool breeze, and the afterglow shines through the branches onto the blue slate floor tiles, like setting a fire on the ice. Young couples in love take the same steps as a proof of tacit understanding, and their shoes make only a faint sound when they step on the ground.

"Peter, you seem to be under a lot of pressure recently. Is your research project not going well?" Gwen said, stroking her hair behind her ears and looking at Peter sideways.

Peter just held Gwen's hand in silence. After a while, as if he just realized it, he said, "The project is going smoothly, but I've been working overtime recently, so I'm a little tired."

"You can't lie to me." Gwen shook her head and said, "You will be distracted when you are worried, and you can't hear others calling you. You were distracted several times when you were eating just now."

Peter pursed his lips and said nothing. Gwen looked up at him and didn't ask any more questions. Although Peter's expression was very tense, he could see from his relaxed eye muscles that he was relieved.

But then came guilt. Gwen was so considerate and never forced him to answer any questions, so hiding it seemed particularly selfish, so Peter explained.

"I am a little worried, but Dr. Schiller has left, so the conversation this week has been cancelled, and I don't know who else I can talk to."

"Have you seen Harry recently?"

Peter tilted his head to look at Gwen in confusion, not understanding why she asked that. Gwen smiled and said, "Do you really think you are so sad that you have to see a psychiatrist? Why don't you talk to a friend?"

Peter suddenly realized, he gently squeezed Gwen's hand, took her to sit on a bench by the roadside, and then propped up 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 unavoidable, and his conversation with you will inevitably contain professional advice."

Gwen took Peter's other hand and covered his hand with hers On his back, he said, "But sometimes you don't need professional advice."

Gwen turned his head 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 definitely give a reliable answer."

"But sometimes, sadness is not solved by the right answer. I just hope that someone can understand my sadness from my perspective, comfort me with true feelings, or even scold the people who make me sad with me. It doesn't matter if there is no solution. Maybe I will have a solution after a good night's sleep."

Peter suddenly began to daze again, but it was not a short-term blank of thinking caused by anxiety. He just suddenly had a kind of miss. He thought of him and Harry squatting on the top of the building before, and Harry was holding a mobile phone and angrily scolding those who slandered Spider-Man on the Internet.

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

"You should really give him a call. I heard that he and Mary Jane had a quarrel some time ago." Gwen said in a slightly low tone: "You know, Mr. Osborn doesn't think much of them..."

Gwen didn't continue, but Peter was already worried. He waved his fist in annoyance and said, "Oh my God, what have I done? I haven't seen him for a month!"

Peter stood up hurriedly, and then looked at Gwen very apologetically. Gwen walked up and kissed his cheek gently. Peter was no longer as surprised and shy as before. They were used to this level of intimacy.

Peter just hugged her gently and put his chin on her shoulder. Gwen patted her on the back and said, "Go quickly, I have to help another me to brush credits later."

Peter laughed in a low voice. Gwen pretended to be angry and pushed him away, patted his arm again, and turned away.

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

When night fell, a sturdy figure landed on the roof of Osborne Building, but did not wait directly in front of the rooftop exit, but ran to the top of the door.

Another figure walked out from the main door of the rooftop. Harry was wearing a light camel-colored suit, his hair was sprayed with hairspray, his leather shoes were spotless, and the watch on his wrist was shining brightly under the moonlight.

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

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

"Get out of the way." Harry pushed him aside with his hand and walked to the rooftop, adjusted his tie, then put his hands in his pockets and stepped on the edge of the rooftop with one foot.

Spider-Man walked forward, put his elbow on Harry's shoulder and said, "I guess you must be angry because your good buddy ignored you for a month. How many times have you checked 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 chat with the pillars at the entrance of the Osborne Building, but you didn't send me a message for a month!"

"But the pillars at the entrance of the Osborne Building are much more straightforward than you, and you didn't send me a message either?" Spider-Man walked to the edge of the building, squatted on the edge of the stone, his hands hanging down from between his legs, overlooking the night view of New York.

Harry was speechless after being confronted by him, so he could only say sullenly: "I thought you were a nerd who was not good at speaking. I was afraid that you couldn't make friends, so I took you around. I was just being sentimental!"

"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 recently. I'm really going crazy."

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

"It has nothing to do with that." Spider-Man waved his hand. Once a person starts talking, it is difficult to close it. His hands and head drooped together, making a frustrated gesture, and then said: "It's about Gwen's father. You should know him. He doesn't think highly of us. I mean, he definitely doesn't like his daughter being with Spider-Man. "

"At first, I was hiding from everyone, playing two roles, and creating alibis to dispel his suspicions. When I got busy with work, I couldn't take care of acting, so I was worried every day that he would find out. "

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

"I was so scared that I couldn't sleep at night and kept running around on every tall building, or went to the opposite side of Gwen's house to secretly watch her, and I didn't dare to watch for too long because George might find out at any time."

"Dr. Schiller gave me a suggestion. I knew it would definitely work, but I didn't want to do it. I knew I couldn't do it. I am the kind of person who will do anything to achieve my goal. It is better not to do anything that makes me feel guilty, otherwise it will only make me feel worse. "

"I have not been sleeping well for a while. At the beginning of last month, I joined a new project team. I didn't have time for a nap and I always fell asleep while working."

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

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

Peter opened his mouth, but Harry reacted at this time. He walked closer, looked at Spider-Man and said, "You have seen a psychiatrist, but you don't come to see me. In fact, you think I am useless from the bottom of your heart, right?"

"Of course not." Spider-Man Spider-Man hurriedly tried to make amends: "I, I just, just..."

He grunted for a long time but couldn't come up with any reason. Harry snorted coldly and said, "Either you think it's useless to look for me, or you have completely forgotten your good buddy - Peter Parker!"

Spider-Man instinctively shuddered when he heard the full name. He rubbed his arms with both hands and said, "Speak nicely, don't call me by my full name, you remind me of my aunt."

Harry was about to continue to attack, but Spider-Man reacted. He turned his head and widened his spider compound eyes on the mask and said, "You didn't tell me that you had a quarrel with Mary Jane. Have you forgotten me too? Harry Osborn!"

Harry also instinctively shuddered. He finally couldn't hold it anymore, showing a bitter face and said, "Don't call me by my real name, it reminds me of my dad. I've been calling him three times a day recently."

"Because of your love affair?"

"Oh my God, don't use the word 'love affair' either. Are you a reporter for a gossip tabloid? My name has been published three times a day recently. "

Harry finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He walked to the edge of the roof and squatted on the stepping stone in an un-elegant posture. His neat suit pants were wrinkled.

"You know, Mary Jane is a little-known actress. She originally performed in Broadway plays. However, with the continuous development of technology, Stark Group launched various types of holographic screens. Online movies are becoming more and more popular. As a result, offline theaters have poor revenues, and musical actors have switched careers. "

"At the end of last year, Mary's agent suggested that she enter Hollywood. She has good looks and was selected for the third female role in the latest "007". After the movie was released, it received good reviews and she became a little famous. "

"Isn't this good?"

"Fame brings trouble." Harry sighed deeply and said, "Within three days, the scene of the two of us going out on a date was photographed by those gossip tabloid reporters, and someone recognized me as the heir to the Osborne Group. "

"Now, everyone is saying that Mary Jane is hooking up with a rich man, saying that she was forced into the role. The heroine's fans are also quite dissatisfied, saying that she stole the show. The crew came out to clarify, and her agent arranged a press conference for her to clarify. "

"We two don't really care, but my dad saw these outrageous reports. You know how old-fashioned he is. We are in a normal relationship. When Mary and I confirmed our relationship, she was not famous yet, but my dad thought I was supporting a female star."

Harry raised his head and said helplessly: "I have been scolded every day in recent months. Fortunately, Mary has joined the group. If she ran into my dad, things would be really troublesome."

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

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

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

"Stop talking, I'll call Mary now."