"He had no experience with corpses.
Even in the past, Alex Rain only heard about it, but never experienced it.
Besides, corpses were always dragged at night.
There was no such thing as a corpse being lifted in broad daylight.
Could it be a prank?
No wonder Alex had such suspicions.
He had a large number of fans.
In the past, he had encountered girls who pretended to faint and then pulled him into their arms at autograph sessions.
There are even a few extreme fans who...
No more talking, everyone knows that.
But with the blonde standing in front of him, none of the above happened.
You can be sure that she really fainted.
The award for registration was "exquisite medical skill".
So whether it was a real faint or a fake one, Alex could tell at a glance.
But it was just a faint, not life-threatening.
On the contrary, breathing remained even and healthy.
"Ugh, we can't just leave you here, otherwise your corpse will be taken for real."
Alex Rain smiled helplessly and, kneeling down, carried the blonde girl to the manor and put her on the sofa.
Whatever you say, he was really soft and gentle...
Having done that, Alex Rain turned around and walked back to his room.
As an author, even if he was so rich, he still had to finish his chapter updates on time.
After all, in his past life, he was most annoyed by authors who disrupted the update schedule for no reason.
That's why Alex would never allow himself to do that.
Shortly after Alex left the living room, the blonde furrowed her brows and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
It was like she was having a nightmare.
This went on for about an hour before the blonde opened her eyes.
The unfamiliar terrain in front of her confused her a little.
"What is this place?"
Just as this question popped into her mind, Alex Rain, who had just finished his manuscript, was slowly descending the stairs behind her.
"Are you awake?"
Hearing this voice, the blonde immediately turned her head and saw Alex coming down the stairs.
She froze all over.
"You just passed out in front of my estate."
"I brought you in, how are you feeling now..."
Before Alex could finish the sentence, he heard the blonde take the initiative and greet him in a very nervous tone: "Hello, Mr. Alex, my name is Gwen Stacy."
"I'm a fan of yours!"
And indeed, his fan.
Wait a minute...
What did she just say her name was?
Gwen Stacy ...
It can't be such a coincidence, can it?
And at that moment, Gwen was too nervous to speak.
She did not expect that she would lose consciousness in front of her idol's house and be brought into the house by him.
This image ...
At the very thought of it, Gwen's face flushed slightly and flushed.
Especially since her skin was already tender and white, the redness became even more obvious.
Looking back at Alex, who was walking towards her, she couldn't wait to find a place to bury herself.
"Shame on you, then I shouldn't have rung the doorbell..."
Alex walked up to Gwen and handed her the water in his hand: "Can you tell me what's going on?"
"Thank you."
Gwen took the water and immediately took a sip.
After being unconscious for almost an hour, she was really thirsty.
"Thank you for saving me, Mr. Alex."
"I'm more interested in why you passed out near my estate than your gratitude."
Alex's look made Gwen a little scared and look straight at him.
He was so beautiful!
Much more beautiful than in the photos on the Internet.
"Mr. Alex, to tell you the truth, I do not know what happened, it's just that a few minutes after I walked past the entrance to your estate, I suddenly caught my breath."
"Right after that, I started to lose consciousness and rang your doorbell before I lost consciousness."
"And, of course, I know that you have nothing to do with it."
Gwen, fearing misunderstanding, immediately explained.
However, Alex did not take it to heart, but asked with some curiosity: "Miss Gwen, may I ask, which school do you study at?"
"I'm a student at Empire State University, you've already come to our school for an autograph session, I just wasn't in New York then."
"Missed...."
At these words, Gwen's mood noticeably soured.
Empire State University.
After hearing this educational institution, Alex realized that his suspicions were correct.
Gwen Stacy in front of him was none other than the future girlfriend of Spider-Man.
But now Peter Parker has not yet become Spider-Man, at least Alex has not heard anything about him either on the Internet or in the media.
Unlike Spider-Man, Gwen's father, NYPD Commissioner George Stacy, was constantly in plain sight.
"I examined you when you fainted, and you're fine."
"I think it's just sudden anemia."
After all, nine out of ten women suffered from anemia, and every month there were moments when they lost hp.
Therefore, Alex thought that it was just a small post-effect after such a visit.
"Have you checked me out?"
Gwen looked at Alex with some curiosity, she got the impression that Alex had to be a talented writer.
How was it that he still knew about the medical examinations?
Wait a minute!!!
Body examination?
Gwen's face immediately turned even redder.
Does this mean that Mr. Alex....
Alex Rain noticed that Gwen was blushing, and for a moment he was speechless.
Was education really so open? It wasn't easy to hush up this misunderstanding later.
"I just checked my breathing and pulse. I didn't touch anything else."
"That's it? Thank you, Mr. Alex."
Alex wondered if he had misheard, why did he think Gwen was a little disappointed?
"By the way, Mr. Alex."
"Can I ask you for an autograph? I missed your autograph session last time."
With that, Gwen took a Harry Potter novel out of her backpack and handed it to him.
"Of course, no problem, it's a great honor for me to sign for a wonderful reader."
Alex wrote his name in pencil on the title page.
"Thank you, Mr. Alex."
Gwen picked up a copy of Harry Potter and clutched it to her chest like a treasure.
"We kind of know each other, so you don't need to call me Mr. Alex so formally, just call me by my first name."
At Alex's words, Gwen instantly let go.
"All right, Alex."
"But I would also like you to address Gwen directly, without adding 'miss'.
"No problem, Gwen...".