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For the next few days, Bruce didn't show up again.

Except that the middle alliance met once to choose a name for the newly released alliance. After consecutively passing the titles of Hal's Green Light Bunker, Justice Heavenly Group, League of the Brave, Salvation Army, etc., Clark blushed and used the prerogative of the chairman to decide on the compromise name of the Justice League, and everyone who was also exhausted unanimously chose to agree.

Afterwards, they held a grand press conference. As Bruce expected, the officials showed great welcome and support for their appearance. I don’t know what Bruce negotiated with the officials. The post-war reconstruction work is in full swing. Afterwards, several politicians and important officials who were full of opinions on superhumans also changed their caliber in a series of interviews afterwards.

Bruce joined the league as a consultant as he had promised, but he only showed up for a brief moment at the press conference, standing in the far corner wrapped in his pitch-black cloak, deserted while his peers were overwhelmed by flowers and applause stood there without saying a word.

Clark felt a little sad, and an urgent urge instigated him to give his flowers to Bruce, but as Superman, he was undoubtedly the focus of all the flashing lights on the scene, and his colleagues gathered at the scene seemed to regard him as a member of the Justice League. The spokesperson pointed his gun at him, and all kinds of sharp questions were thrown at him. If he was not a reporter, he was very familiar with the routines of "digging holes" in the words of these media colleagues. The super brain helps to cheat, and I don't know how many jokes will be made.

But when he was finally able to get away, Bruce had already left the scene at some point.

Since then, Clark has never seen Bruce again. The two of them seem to have returned to the first days, restrained and polite, and neither of them will take the initiative to set foot in each other's life and small circle.

The only difference is that the two of them tacitly maintain a common bond—Bruce did not put on the lead-coated armor, and Clark also devoted his mind to keep an eye on each other's movements at all times, at least he can be sure The other party did not encounter any danger and was still alive and kicking.

In fact, after stepping out of the hole, shaking the house and pushing people out, most of the anger in Clark, who has never done anything similar to "bad", has long since disappeared. He can make a good-tempered young man hold on and refuse to forgive. The main reason is to hope that Bruce can give him a clear guarantee, but as time goes by, there is no response from Bruce, and Clark can't help but start to provoke himself.

Is he taking it too far?The superhero little angel in the red cape pointed his fingers guilty in his heart.

Knowing that the situation was threatening, Bruce didn't mean to be angry with him on purpose, and he was so fierce to him. Maybe Bruce, who escaped from death at that time, really wanted to get a hug.

But even Superman can’t order time to turn back. It’s a lie to say that you don’t regret it, and it’s a lie if you don’t feel distressed. But Clark still won’t take the initiative to find him. What separates them is not simple space and distance, but Something deeper, more elusive.

But in his spare time, he spends more and more time sorting out and recalling his life experiences in just a few months. If Bruce finally decides to give up, these memories will be the best memories in his life A part of it was packaged and sealed away—it was good enough, enough for him to take out and savor occasionally in the long life ahead.

"dong dong dong"

The sound of tapping the glass came to his ears. Clark sat up straight and raised his head reflexively. A handsome face popped out from behind the screen of the desk, and his thin lips evoked a charming smile. Wages were deducted, but if you are thinking about me, then I can forgive you~"

The small gasps and short exclamations of his colleagues were nothing, and Clark had an undisguised, joyful smile on his face.

He knew he had the answer he wanted.

Bruce only stayed in Clark's office for a few minutes before following Perry to his office, and as soon as they left, the back foot exploded.

"I knew you must be having an affair with that handsome guy!!!" Miss Kate, who had attended Luther's banquet together before, covered her mouth with one hand and patted Clark on the back desperately.

Even Jimmy, who firmly refused to believe those scandals and kept defending him, couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, "Dude, it's your fault, we have such an iron relationship—I won't laugh at you. "

"I'm not! I'm not!"

He is really wronged!There was nothing between them at the banquet, okay?

Clark's gossip-ridden colleagues let him go, his fair face was already red and almost dripping blood.

When the crowd was almost gone, Louise quietly walked around behind Clark, looking at him with a strange, thieving look, which made Clark's heart shudder, and goose bumps almost appeared on the steel body.

"Speaking of which, he was the one who came to look for you a few nights ago." When Clark almost couldn't help but find a crack in the ground, Louise let out a "puchi" laugh and lowered her voice.

"No... I... That..." Clark could hardly utter a complete sentence, and he was not born to be very deceitful. At this time, he could hardly remember how to speak at this time, and only felt that his face was burning. It felt like my whole body was about to be burned.

Louise laughed again, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "There's nothing to be shy about, this is the free age, come on, have a good eye."

"Thank you...thank you..."

While speaking, the door of Perry's office opened again, and Perry stood straight ahead with his stomach upright and opened the door first, the flesh on his face squeezed together with a smile.

Clark was stunned. He had never seen Perry look so amiable, but Perry called everyone over, "Let everyone get to know each other, this is the new boss of our newspaper."

Clark: "!!!!"

There were a few slaps scattered around, everyone was a little confused.

Bruce smiled frivolously, looked around, and suddenly frowned slightly, "The conditions here are too difficult."

"Xiaoben Workshop, hehe, Xiaoben Workshop."

Bruce tilted his head and thought for a while, his smoky blue eyes revealed a little watery innocence, "I didn't bring any gifts when we met for the first time, so let me make the decision. In the future, everyone's salary will be doubled first. Special contributions will be discussed separately."

The applause rang out again, but this time it was obviously more sincere. Clark saw Jimmy clapping desperately beside him.

Bruce clapped his hands to let everyone calm down first, "As a boss, everyone will follow me, and I will never treat you badly. The conditions of the office building are still a little bit worse. Don't worry, it will gradually upgrade. Everyone is happy to work. , I can make money and be happy.”

There were good-natured laughter around, the words were too real and approachable, completely opposite to Perry's serious and serious way of speaking in the past, it made everyone's sense of distance from the new boss weakened a lot, and even made them a bit naughty Hiding in the crowd whistled.

For the next whole afternoon, the office area was quite crowded with people. The news that had settled down a few months ago was found out again, and it quickly spread throughout the unit. The excuses of printing paper and pouring coffee ran to Clark again and again, looked at him openly, and almost pounced on him to ask for gossip, until Perry couldn't help but get mad and returned to his place one by one.

When it was finally time to get off work, Clark almost ran out of the office with the ringing of the bell, and ran to the street in one breath.

Before turning the corner, his super vision allowed him to spot the very familiar car parked at the corner of the street.