I'm an emotionless superhero

A small restaurant.

When Clark arrived, Connor was sitting on the seat browsing something with a tablet, very fast.

The other party was not wearing his signature tights and jacket, nor his small round sunglasses, but a loose sweater and a pair of rimless glasses.

In fact, the camouflage is not in place.

"Hi."

Clark said hello.

Connor paused when he tapped the tablet, and Clark noticed that the other party was looking at the design drawings.

Noticing Clark's gaze, Connor turned the tablet around to let Clark see the information he was looking at, and he didn't care: "The design drawings of the interns in the Department of Practical Physics, my dad...Tony, let me go through it first .”

He was keenly aware of the slant of the mouth of the man opposite when he mentioned the word "daddy", and changed the address graciously.

"Mr. Stark...is kind to you?"

Connor didn't know the need for an answer to that question.

Clark also seemed to realize that the question was asked without standard, and the embarrassment on his face was almost visible to the naked eye.

So Connor changed the subject thoughtfully: "I want to know, how to control super hearing?"

He still wore a pair of earphones, which contained lead, on his ears.Clark couldn't see through the structure inside, but he knew that the pair of headphones should help him reduce the impact of super hearing.

"Just focus on one voice." Clark smiled broadly. "When I was a child, I would focus on Martha's voice, eliminate distracting thoughts, and concentrate on one voice."

"Besides that." Clark pressed briefly, signaling Connor not to worry, "You have to accept your powers and know that you can control them. Connor, you have to learn to trust yourself, not the machine—Krypton The astral brain is large enough to process all the information you receive, so you don't have to worry about overloading your brain."

Connor:  …

Aren't you really a reporter?Can you chat?Is this kind of chicken soup really something that reporters can tell?

I have never worried that my brain will be overloaded, even for ordinary people, the information that can be received will not overload my brain... This is the body's self-protection function...

Of course, unless some idiot uses his brain as a hard drive.

Connor rolled his eyes in his mind, and when he was about to say something, he saw a bald head.

He subconsciously wanted to hide, but the other party had clearly seen him, and there was nowhere to hide, so he could only greet the other party openly and say hello: "Hi, Lex."

Chao...Clark on the opposite side, as expected, saw his old enemy, and began to fidget for a moment, and even looked at Connor with research eyes.

Connor thought, what can I do?He's the CEO of Lexcorp and I'm a Stark, can I hit him now?

Doesn't this make it impossible for Tony to step down?

#Tony: Not really.Arrange, immediately! #

"Hi, Connor... Isn't this Mr. Kent from the Daily Planet?" He raised his eyebrows and patted Clark on the shoulder as he walked over.

Visible to the naked eye, Connor felt that Clark opposite him became sluggish.

What a hate.

However, considering that Lex has been targeting Superman for so many years, Connor felt that he could understand, so he opened his mouth to help Clark: "I thought you were looking for me, Lex."

"Well, actually, it's a surprise that you're here." Lex spread out a hand, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

"do not mind."

But it seems that Clark seems to mind.

Connor felt that Clark on the opposite side was about to eat his hands nervously. He really should show Dick the collapse of his idol.But seriously, he doesn't know you're Superman, why are you so nervous?

Lex calmly pulled his chair away and sat down: "Why did you come to Metropolis and didn't tell me?"

"Accident?" Connor laughed—he was not keen on this kind of scene, but he was quite good at talking, "Clark interviewed Bruce, so I met him once. It was purely an accident to see him today."

This made Lex raise his eyebrows, but he didn't ask any further questions, he just ordered from the menu.

Connor noticed the ring on his ring finger and thought it was a good starting point: "I heard from Tony that you were married before, but I haven't seen Mrs. Luther yet."

"You'll see. Mrs. Luthor—" Lex showed a gentle smile as if thinking of something, "it's rather shy. So I don't want to announce our relationship to the public. After all... you know, once you become Mrs. Luther , you have to dodge the ubiquitous paparazzi.”

Poor Clark, poor Superman.

Connor felt that the other party was so embarrassed that he was about to slip under the table.

Aren't you married too?Show, why don't you play against Lex Luthor, show love to him?Anyway, it was me, a single dog, who abused me.

If Tony was here and married, he would definitely not allow someone to show such affection in front of him.Superman is Superman, this moral level is about the same as Steve...

Wait, if you calculate it this way, is it Steve's teaching or Clark's inheritance that he always keeps his hands in fights?

It could also be Charles' inheritance...

Chilling.

Soft-hearted people are the easiest to be bullied.

Alas, sure enough, even the greatest superhero in the world has to eat, so you can't use the status of eating to offend your parents. That's why you're embarrassed to provoke Lex Luthor, right?

Superman's marriage partner... definitely more affectionate with Superman, and definitely better than Lex Luthor... not necessarily smarter than him, but definitely gentler and considerate than him.

Maybe Clark is trying to save face for Lex Luthor?

"Really? Then remember to say hello to Mrs. Luther for me."

Lex showed a meaningful smile: "Mrs. Luther will receive it."

Connor nodded, and he didn't care too much, and he still remembered joking: "I discussed with Dick before, maybe there is one person who must be very powerful if you have a biological child, so you can do it with Connor, I mean Connor Quinn Friend. That Connor is really smart."

"I think you're smarter." Lex didn't hold back the sugar-coated bullet in his hand, "After all, you are already friends, aren't you? But Mr. Richard is right, my child must be the best in the world of."

Clark looks more... wait, why are you agreeing?

Connor looked at Clark with sharp eyes, and was shocked by the other party. He immediately restrained the expression of approval on his face, and even felt a little embarrassed about being caught.

Connor:  …

No, Tony brags about Steve, I know, after all, who doesn't brag about Steve in the Avengers?Natasha's boyfriend was also kicked off the bed by Natasha for bragging about Steve and told him to "sleep with Steve".

Steve brags about Tony, I know, after all, in Steve's eyes, his eldest nephew is the smartest and kindest kid in the world (you look at his beard and really have the nerve to call him a kid?)

I know that Professor X is playing Magneto, and I know that Magneto is playing Professor X—after all, I still ate this pair of CPs before I knew that my other dad was Professor X.

But I don't quite understand the operation of you bragging about this wave of old enemy children.

Could it be that he is boasting about the strength of his old enemy's child to prove that he is stronger?

"Then you praised me just now, you really didn't care about it." Connor said half-jokingly, "Well, anyway, you adults are like this, telling your children how stupid your children are in front of your children, and praising yourself crazily when you are outside child."

Lex smiled and watched him eat the three-color ball ice cream in front of him, without saying a word.

"Oh, yes, Clark." Connor paused, "The new batch of SI interns will officially start their internship next Wednesday. This news may interest you—to be honest, I don't know if it's newsworthy, anyway. Take it as a favor for your meal."

He smiled and stood up: "My dad called me, I have to go first, bye."

Tony's right, he needs to stay away from Lex Luthor, he can tell you what he's talking about.Look at the kid who even Superman was brainwashed by him to praise him!

Even though he was right in front of Superman, Superman never praised him!

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Rosalind ([-])

Connor had Jarvis play Concerto No. [-] in an empty room in the Avengers Building, on a loop, with the volume turned down.

Then reduce the power of the headphones.

Almost as soon as it decreased, he heard winds from all directions pouring in with information from the whole of New York.

He inhaled slowly, then turned his full attention to the melody Jarvis was playing.

Perfect for heading out to school.

But concentrating on the music Jarvis was playing made him a little slower to react to the movement around him.

Peter at the same table keenly felt that Connor was a little weird, but as soon as he opened his mouth and did not make a sound, Connor, who was familiar with his routine, immediately put on an expression of "I want to study hard and sleep without disturbing me".

Peter was aggrieved and planned to ask questions after class.

As a result, Connor went to the library after class—he had a good idea, the library was already quiet, and he found a book and put it next to him to pretend to study, and he could concentrate on training his super hearing.

As a result, he wandered around the library for a long time before he saw a design book on the top, which was out of his reach given his height.

Yes, the two-year-old Connor is really envious of his father's 1.9 meters. He is only 1.4 meters tall now, and he used "jumping a grade" as an excuse in middle school.

As a result, he couldn't touch the top shelf.