When Clark found Bruce, he was conducting a third system vulnerability test in the control room of the watchtower.

He is the only one in Nuoda's control room. Through the special glass behind him, he can clearly see the beautiful blue planet floating in the universe. Bruce's figure is integrated into the faint halo refracted by the earth. , making Clark stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" A low voice came into his ears.

Clark came back to his senses and floated a few steps forward before the alliance's induction door closed pitifully by itself.

"I have good news for you." Clark smiled.

He felt so cold in his heart, as if he had returned to those days when he just returned to the earth, he couldn't express his discomfort, and he couldn't even express it at all.

"The analysis of the fortress has a result, Bruce." He floated in front of Bruce, and happily patted him on the shoulder across the table, "Barry said that he can help with the crossing part."

"You can go home."

"..."

Bruce didn't show a happy or unhappy expression, his expression was cold, and his smoky blue eyes looked at Clark, still looking calm.

"What's the impact?" He even calmly pointed out the objective problem.

"No." Clark said hastily, "Barry can guarantee the safety of the channel during the connection period. With his deliberate control, it will not affect the world on both sides, but..."

He hesitated for a moment, but chose to tell the truth, "In order not to affect the safety of your world, the channel can only be opened once at most at the moment."

This is a one-way ticket.

"What did he say?"

Clark repeated what Barry said from beginning to end, and now Bruce's expression changed a little.

"That means he can maintain the channel for several hours." Bruce thought.

Clark didn't know what was going on in his head at the moment, and couldn't tell if he was happy or sad, which made him a little frustrated.

Maybe he's the only one getting silly about the impending parting moment, it's just... so ugly.

"When are you going to leave?" Clark said.

"After a while, the work of the alliance must be completed first."

"Okay." Clark said softly.

He helped Bruce sort out most of the procedures together, until he heard someone yelling for help and hurriedly leaving the watchtower, and the two of them didn't communicate any more.

The next few days passed in such a busy way. After learning that he was about to leave, perhaps because of his sense of responsibility, Bruce suddenly entered into a crazy work mode, and all his food and accommodation were spent in the watchtower. Increased the speed of finishing work on watchtowers by [-]%.

It is worth mentioning that the story of Bruce spread in the small circle of the alliance at an alarming speed. Everyone knew that he would leave the alliance soon, and everyone sent gifts specially, like Diana's High-end handmade ice cream sets and Amazon stone statues, Barry and Hal collected a complete set of central city, seaside city, metropolis landscape postcards, Arthur brought a rusted tin box and a string of dirty gemstone necklaces, It is said that he himself fished it up from a sunken ship at the bottom of the sea. It is said to be an antique from the Elizabethan period in England. When Jon came to Earth, he carried some Mars specialties with him, but they were all lost when he was arrested, but he and Barry together After several days of tinkering, combining various technologies on the watchtower, I tinkered with something called a cosmic treadmill, which can not only further improve the stability of the space-time tunnel, but also increase the maintenance time of the tunnel to 20 hours.

Except for Arthur's gift, which was packaged and sent to the museum by Bruce, the rest of the items were all put into the bat machine by him.

Clark also prepared a gift - a thick photo album.

He integrated all the images left by Bruce in this world, most of which were taken when he attended Luthor's banquet, and a small part was taken by him and Bruce in the manor and farm. group photo.

Although it sounds a bit hypocritical, he still hopes to leave something behind as a proof of this period of time.

"Wow." The low roar pulled Clark back from his own world. Clark tilted his head and saw Blue Meow squatting aside, staring at him with "Batman disagrees".

"What's the matter? Are you hungry?" Clark knelt down and touched his back, which was a rare place that Bruin allowed him to touch, "Sorry, I didn't cook today, I'll go see if there is any canned cat food... ..."

Unexpectedly, Bruce gave him a disgusted look, jumped onto the window sill, and jumped into the wheat field of the farm with graceful steps. Clark looked at the window sill for a while, and it didn't take long to see it running back , with a plump crucian carp in his mouth.

Clark looked dumbfounded at Blue Meow spitting the crucian carp on the ground, then raised his head and yelled at him.

"This is... for me?"

For cats, humans have neither quick movements nor natural minions, so they are hopelessly bad hunters, so sometimes cats will bring back the prey they catch to their owners to eat, so as not to catch the food owners By being starved to death, by the way, it inspires the lazy owner to learn from it to hone its hunting skills.

In the eyes of Blumeow, it seems that he has become a good-for-nothing owner who can't support himself.

Clark then belatedly remembered that he had stopped eating for a long time to make the photo album, and he couldn't explain to a cat that he could live in the sun, so he had to pet it again to express his gratitude.

But this time it quickly dodged it, and when he turned around, he had an expression of "I've been so kind to you and you're going to repay me with revenge", which made Clark almost laugh out loud.

In order to justify himself, of course, the most important thing is to prevent the corpses of small animals such as mice and sparrows brought by Blumeow on the pillow or on the floor when he wakes up tomorrow, he collected a lot of milk and beef from the refrigerator Feed it something like that to show that it won't starve to death.

After this episode, the depression in Clark's heart dissipated a little.

In fact, it was like this, and there was nothing difficult to overcome. Although he didn't expect this day to come so soon, he decided to accept it a long time ago, didn't he?

Two more days passed, and on the evening of the third day, the dusty Bruce returned to the farm.

Martha didn't know what happened between the two people, but the situation these few days made her feel something. This wise old man made an excuse to ask a friend to stay for a short time, and left the house to the two young people.

"Decided?" Clark asked.

Bruce nodded, "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Barry thinks this time is the closest time between the two worlds, which can reduce energy consumption."

Clark didn't know what to say, and it took a long time before he said, "Be careful."

Bruce looked at him hesitantly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it until the end.

Clark didn't ask, just handed him his photo album, and then didn't know what to say.

The next day, before dawn, Bruce woke up from his sleep.

Clark was still sleeping, his handsome face was peaceful, as if he was immersed in a sweet dream.

Bruce presses a soft kiss on his lips before getting out of bed and getting dressed.

The sound of breathing behind him was always soothing and peaceful, Bruce looked back again, and closed the door gently.

It wasn't until the door was completely closed that the roar of the motor started to fade away, and in the room, a pair of hands clenched tightly.

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