[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying table pets change all over

After eating, Tang Su packed the dishes and prepared to wash the dishes, but in the blink of an eye, the bowl in her hand appeared in the cupboard, and it seemed that it had been washed.He froze for a second, realizing that Superman did it with his super speed.

"Superman...?" He started, but didn't know what to say.

"Just call me Clark." Superman looked over with those blue eyes, smiling a little: "It's getting late, it's time for the kids to go to bed."

"I'm not a child." Tang Su retorted dissatisfiedly, but when Clark said this, he did feel a bit sleepy and yawned involuntarily.But he still remembered the wounded in the room: "Clark, don't you sleep?"

"I don't need to sleep for the time being." Clark said, he pointed to the little sun hanging by the window: "You know, I just need to bask in the sun."

Tang Su narrowed her eyes suspiciously: "Really? But you can sleep in movies."

He didn't listen to Clark's "justification", and pushed him to the bed from behind: "Whether you need it or not, you have to rest."

He was more than 20 centimeters shorter than Clark, but at this moment his aura was not bad at all, and he just pressed him on the bed to prevent him from getting up.

Clark sat on the bed, and wanted to say something, but seeing his aggressive appearance, he still lay down obediently, and within a few seconds, he felt sleepy.

Tang Su looked at the sleeping Clark, hiding his achievements and fame under the little Anshen grass.

As long as you lie down, there is no one I, Tang Su, can't sleep with!As for why he had to lie down first... Tang Su still remembered the time when he tried to grab Captain America but slipped to the waist. He couldn't make the same mistake twice.

When he woke up in the morning, he was already in his bed. Tang Su turned on his phone, first secretly took a few Q-version pictures of Superman sleeping, and bought him breakfast in the store before getting up for a morning run.

He now works very regularly. In order to exercise his beautiful and firm abdominal muscles, he insists on exercising every day. Coupled with the baptism of energy, it is not an exaggeration to say that his body has been reborn.

After everything was tidied up, Tang Su sat in the shop and looked at her mobile phone, and found that Superman had already woken up and was eating breakfast at the table.

"Good morning, Clark." Tang Su greeted him, and poked the villain's cheek that looked like a bomb with itchy hands.

Clark looked up, looking left and right.

"I'm outside the phone, you can't see mine." Tang Su whispered.

"A magical ability." Clark said with a smile: "I can hear your voice, but I can't hear your heartbeat."

"Hey, can't you hear me?" Tang Su leaned on her chin with her hands, "I thought I could hear you."

After all, they could even hear Elavi's voice.

While they were talking, the door of the flower shop was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and the wind chime hanging on the door bounced and knocked down again, making a harsh jingling sound.

Tang Su thought it was a guest, so he raised his head, before his smile appeared, his face turned cold immediately: "What are you doing here?"

"Why, can't you come to buy flowers?" The person with yellow hair picked up a handful of half-packed bouquets, looked at them and threw them aside casually: "With your craftsmanship, you can keep the flower shop open. It's because of that face that I am so proud of those women, aren't I?"

Tang Su stood up: "I don't know what you're talking about."

He glanced at the bouquet distressedly, and his tone became more and more indifferent: "You are not welcome here, please go out."

"You are hardened now. You didn't even dare to fart when you were spanked." Huang Mao sneered, and pushed Tang Su hard: "I warn you, stay away from my woman!"

Pushed by him, Tang Su took a step back. If it was her thin body before, she would have fallen to the ground by now.He stood up straight and waved away the other party's hand: "It's your own problem that your girlfriend doesn't get close to you. If you come to trouble me, why don't you reflect on whether you have any problems."

"Don't f*ck pretend to be me here, it's just an uneducated thing." Huang Mao said angrily.

He swung his fist violently at Tang Su, but someone grabbed his fist.Tang Su kept tightening her strength. Seeing his twisted and painful face, she became more and more annoyed, so she simply picked him up by his collar and threw him outside the flower shop.

—Thanks to Meteor for giving him the strength to lift a grown man.

"My flower shop doesn't welcome you." He looked condescendingly at Huang Mao who fell to the ground, "If you make trouble again, it won't be the same fate as now."

After closing the door of the flower shop, Tang Su stood behind the door. Through the frosted glass, he saw the figure representing the yellow hair swaying, as if he wanted to come back to find a place, but finally ran away.

He was a little happy in his heart, but when he turned his head and saw the flowers scattered all over the ground, he felt dispirited.

"Are you okay?" Clark heard that something happened on his side, but because he was in the phone, he couldn't help, so he could only wait anxiously.After finally calming down, when he heard Tang Su's sigh, he asked quickly.

Tang Su took the phone and put it in his pocket, then squatted down and picked up the flowers one by one.

After a while, he whispered: "I'm fine, I'm worrying you."

"It's good that you're not hurt." Clark breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that Tang Su was in a bad mood, so he said softly, "If you don't mind, you can tell me if you have any unhappy things."

"I'm fine." Tang Su repeated.

He picked up the flowers in silence. The appearance of those flowers was not perfect due to the rough treatment, so he trimmed them a little and inserted/put them into the vase, gently stroking the petals.

"Can you come in and see me?" Clark was silent with him for a while, then suddenly said, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Tang Su froze for a moment: "Okay."

He locked the door of the flower shop, and as soon as he entered the phone, he was hugged tightly.

"What's wrong?" The sudden hug overwhelmed him, and he put his hands on Clark's shoulders hesitantly: "What's uncomfortable?"

"Sorry, I lied to you." Clark said softly, "I just think you need a hug."

Tang Su's hands tightened slightly, but soon he let out a breath, buried his face in Clark's shoulder, and responded to the warm hug.

"Thank you." He said sullenly.

"You saved me." Clark stroked his back: "I can't help you too much, I can only try my best to make you happy."

"Your presence is already helping me," Tang Su said.After hugging for a little longer, the hot body temperature of the other party seemed to envelop him, and the shoulders and chest muscles he was leaning on were also full of presence. He was a little embarrassed and reluctantly stood away.

But when he stood far away, he would meet those clear blue eyes, and he compromised within a few seconds.

"The person who came just now is my cousin. He often bullied me when I was in junior high school, and he also troubled me from time to time when I was in high school." He thought for a while, and then said, "Maybe he came to me this time because of the previous few days. One day, a girl asked me for my contact information."

Tang Su is good-looking and gentle with others. Although his body is thinner, he is also very popular with high school girls. His cousin is in the next door to his class. The girl he likes once confessed to him, and he often troubles him for it.

Tang Su never cared about those childish insults and provocations, and would only fight back when the other party scolded his parents.

Clark put his arms around his shoulders and patted him lightly as a sign of reassurance.

"I used to be in poor health and could only be beaten, but now that I can beat him, I don't think it's worth beating him." Tang Su sighed.

"You've done a good job." Clark said, "You're a strong kid."

He could understand some Chinese, and knew that the words that the man scolded represented the bad experiences in Tang Su's life.

Tang Su opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just said, "Thank you."

He didn't think he was very strong. In the days when his parents had just passed away, he even thought about leaving with them.But the deprivation of life is not an easy matter. He couldn't get through the test in his heart, and he watched a lot of superhero movies during those days.In the movie, Chaoying's past was more tragic than his, but they were not defeated. Tang Su was moved by that indomitable spirit, and he completely let go of the idea of ​​suicide and wanted to live a good life.

Thinking of this, Tang Su regretted ending the previous hug so quickly. He squeezed his fingertips and whispered, "I...can I have another hug?"

Clark smiled, stretched out his arms and hugged the boy into his arms, as if comforting a kitten that had just fallen from a tree: "Of course."

Superman's embrace was full of security. Tang Su lay down in it for a while, and all the turbulent emotions calmed down, and when he woke up, he was still reluctant to part.

"Sorry for delaying you for so long." Tang Su realized that an hour had passed after regaining his mood. Didn't that mean that he stayed in Clark's arms for more than 20 minutes.

He couldn't help but feel ashamed at the thought of this possibility.

"It's okay." Clark reached out and stroked his hair: "Just make you happy."

Superman is like the sun, it makes people feel warm when they see it. Tang Su now fully understands why people in Metropolis like Superman so much.

He stayed on the phone until Superman left, thinking that new heroes would come every other day or two like before, but he didn't expect to find two Q-version villains appearing on his screen as soon as he got out of the phone.

Not just two, but completely unrelated two people - Batman and the young version of Professor X.

The Q version of Little Batman was injured, and his black combat uniform was torn. He hung himself on the clock, with pointed ears raised high, and a pair of blue peas looking around vigilantly.

And Professor X was on another page, sitting on the browser icon, with a wine bottle in his hand.Tang Su took a closer look, and could still see dark circles and stubble on that cute little round face.

He has some ideas about which era the professor came from, but the most urgent thing is to treat the seriously injured Batman first.It's just that he encountered some difficulties when dragging Batman back to the table pet software - the other party held on to the rope tightly and didn't let go, and finally dragged the clock directly.

The little professor on the second page raised his head and saw a big black bat floating by, followed by a round brown clock, and fell silent.

Is this some new kind of prank?

The author has something to say: Damn, the Q version of Batman is so cute, I will give him a cat tail in the next chapter!

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By the way, the master is too difficult to write, I will come to ooc to apologize first_(:з」∠)_

感谢在2020-01-2322:24:56~2020-01-2516:35:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 for Leng Yue; 1 for Xu Liang and [-] potted plant under the window;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Kyushu; 2 bottles of Langbai; 1 bottle of condensate;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!