People with superpowers are not superheroes [Comprehensive + British and American]

From his long silence, Clark seemed to have understood something.

"I see."

He rested his forehead and sighed: "No, it should be said, I should have known... Falling in love is different from just dating."

Although Clarke's words are more euphemistic... Isn't this just saying that he is a pure date/cannon, which sounds nice but has no love experience at all?

This is an insult!

Batman's inner Bruce Wayne, a well-known playboy, was outraged and felt he had to do something to prove himself.

"Let's not mention this for now, about my previous proposal..."

"Ah?" Clark was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was talking about, "You said the one on vacation..."

Clark smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's true that Qi Mu's sick leave has not been used up, but I can't help it. Superman's tasks have decreased, but Clark's has increased. He was just absent from work for no reason two days ago. I really can't do it anymore. Asked for leave from the old editor."

Will be fired, absolutely will.

Batman mused, "I see."

Clark: "?"

What do you understand?

Clark thought Batman was going to do something bad at first, and worried for a while, but nothing happened at the end of the day at the Daily Planet.

After working overtime until after nine o'clock in the evening, Clark returned to the apartment with a notebook and a bunch of documents.

"I am back."

"welcome."

Qi Mu in front of the TV hugged his knees on the sofa, and when he heard him coming back, he just stared at the TV and responded casually.

Clark smiled helplessly, although he did hear Qi Mu say "like" a day ago, but now he is almost wondering if he just recovered from his injury that day and was unconscious and hallucinated.

Because... Qi Mu's attitude towards him hasn't changed at all.

And Qi Mu didn't launch an offensive like he himself said, which made it difficult for him to directly say "Since you like me and I like you, so let's start dating", which sounds very frivolous.

Clark sighed heavily as he thought about the few reports he hadn't finished yet, as well as the task that the old editor would ask him to complete tomorrow.

Bruce, you are right.

This will not work.

"Clark."

He was about to go back to his room when Qi Mu stopped him: "What's wrong, Qi Mu?"

Clark asked with a smile, while Saiki shook his head towards the kitchen.

"There's your dinner in the fridge."

"what?"

"already eaten?"

Clark: "No, no..."

In his mind, the words "Qi Mu's attitude towards him hasn't changed at all" and "There's your dinner in the fridge" came up alternately, and he couldn't help but cover his face.

Although I am very happy... But why do I feel like I am being slapped in the face?

Saiki watched inexplicably as Clark lifted his feet off the ground a little bit, and floated to the kitchen wobbling left and right.

It's just dinner...what's there to blush?Too strange.

but……

Qi Mu thought about how unstable he was flying just now, and it seemed that his ability had not recovered.

This guy, you can't go on like this.

……

In the middle of the night, when Qi Mu got up to drink his saliva, he saw a faint light in Clark's room.

He took a look through perspective and found that the guy was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the laptop between his legs, typing rapidly on the keyboard.

"Zimu?"

Seeing him push the door in, Clark looked at the time, only to realize that it was already three o'clock in the morning: "Sorry, I'm typing on the keyboard a little loudly, did I disturb you?"

"No."

Qi Mu walked over, knelt on his bed with one leg, leaned his upper body forward, and approached...

Clark was taken aback by him: "Sai Mu?"

"what?"

Qi Mu closed his computer with a snap, and glanced at Clark: "Go to the other side of the earth to bask in the sun, don't be an eyesore here."

"Uh……"

Clark's eyes chased his notebook: "The manuscript is due tomorrow."

That tone was as pitiful as it could be.

In the darkness, Qi Mu silently stared at Clark for a few seconds.

Gee.

"You read, I write."

"No need, I just can't use my abilities very well, and there is nothing wrong with my hands." Clark didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Shut up, the wounded are not qualified to express their opinions." Qi Mu said fiercely.

"well."

"Wounded" Clark raised his hands in surrender, and he couldn't help smiling, but the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

—— Qi Mu simply took Clark's notebook and sat on his bed.

To be precise... in front of Clark.

To be more precise - he's sitting between Clark's legs, his back against Clark's chest, his head resting on Clark's chin.

Generally speaking, there is a word for this posture, which is called lapping in the arms.

Clark's whole body was as stiff as a rock: "Qi, Qi Mu?"

Saiki adjusted his height to make sure that Clark could see the content on the notebook screen, then opened the notebook that he had just closed, and quickly scanned Clark's half-written manuscript.

Hearing this, he asked: "Huh?"

Clark moved uncomfortably: "Isn't this posture... unnecessary?"

"Otherwise, how can you easily see the content on the screen?"

After Qi Mu finished speaking as a matter of course, seeing that Clark wanted to say something, he resolutely rejected it before he spoke: "You are not allowed to use your ability, do you want to recover properly?"

Clark was speechless.

but……

He felt the tightness of Qi Mu through the clothes, the heat of his chest, and the soft hair under his chin... When he didn't have those messy thoughts, he would never feel that it was anything, but now, He is no longer who he was back then!

The villain in Clark's heart covered his face.

He calmed down, organized his thoughts, and while dictating the content of the next manuscript, he couldn't help but look at Qi Mu's profile.

Really... no response.

There is a sense of frustration.

Qi Mu really didn't think too much, he and Clark have been inseparable for ten years - what is the concept of ten years?If one of the two of them was a woman, the children might be able to go to elementary school now.It's nothing to get closer, it's not that I haven't been lying on a bed before, and it's not that I haven't hugged.

Although he said that he wanted to attack Clark, he never took any action because... Well, he hasn't figured out how to do it yet.

Therefore, he really didn't feel any discomfort in this posture of being surrounded by the whole person in his arms, let alone any other thoughts.

With the joint efforts of Clark and Saiki, a half-finished manuscript was quickly finished, and Clark, who had been restless all the time, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it's good to be close to Saiki, this posture...is too tortured.

Even if he is not human.

however……

While Clark was waiting for Qi Mu to get up, Qi Mu had already opened the next document naturally.

Clark couldn't help but took a deep breath: "Saiki, I..."

Halfway through his words, his voice fell silent, because Qi Mu felt that his chest was a little hard, and it was uncomfortable to lean on, so he took a long time to find a more comfortable position for himself.

Hearing Clark's voice, Saiki slightly raised his head to look at him.

"..."

Clark was speechless.

He saw Qi Mu's beautiful purple eyes from behind his pair of tinted lenses. Although the world always praised the blue of his eyes and piled all the words of praise on him, he always felt that Qi Mu's eyes It is unique in this world.

Clark occasionally wants more people to see him.

However, Qi Mu didn't like it.

Clark was a little distracted.

"Hello, Clark?"

Seeing that he didn't know what he was thinking, Qi Mu frowned, and turned around with his hands on Clark's chest.

Etc., etc!

This posture is even more excessive!It's like sitting in his arms and the two of them hug each other face to face, especially when Qi Mu has unconsciously drawn the distance...

Clark subconsciously reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

"What are you dazed about?"

Clark looked at Saiki's lips, which were not moving at all, even though he was talking—the lips were thin and pale, and he had never seen them open and close.

If... if you touch it lightly...

Just thinking about it, Clark felt a surge of heat.

That's right, Batman's judgment is correct, and...he's not just a chick, he's the kind that can't be found in the whole of the United States. He never buys DVDs, doesn't watch late-night premium channels, and hasn't even tried to be self-reliant. type.

The sudden heat made Clark feel overwhelmed. Although he knew what it was, as a superman, he had long been used to restraining everything in the life of ordinary people, including desires of course.

And...Although Qi Mu is actually the same age as himself, he is now 15 years old!

Thinking of this, Clark suddenly felt a huge sense of guilt, and his face flushed and he wanted to retreat.

Qi Mu looked at him with a dazed expression as he quickly got up from the bed, walked around him and got down on the ground: "What are you doing?"

"No..." The ever-resolute Superman's eyes drifted at this moment, "Are you hungry? I'll go and make some supper."

At a time like this...my head is full of words like yellow materials, and I can't say it!

"Huh?" Qi Mu narrowed his eyes, what does this guy mean?

Still want to avoid him?

Just as he was about to reach out to drag Clark back, he heard him say, "I don't have any materials at home, so I'll make some desserts, and I'll make a coffee jelly as a thank you gift for helping me write the manuscript, no IOUs."

Qi Mu suddenly forgot what he wanted to do a second ago.

"I want a big one!"

Although it was his own purpose, why... there was a feeling of being compared to coffee jelly?

Clark couldn't laugh or cry.

Is this self-inflicted?

While waiting for Clark to make desserts, Qi Mu boredly looked at the materials that Clark had arranged.

At this time, his own mobile phone vibrated suddenly, and he connected it without waiting for him to move.

Sorasuke's face jumped out on the phone screen without authorization.

With an undisguised mischief on his face, he happily announced——

"Kusuo, I'm going to bring my parents to America to play with you!"

With a "click", Qi Mu accidentally crushed the phone.