Is she blooming today? [Zhongyingmei]

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So sweet, so sweet, so sweet!

I fixed it!Little Fulaer is even cuter [Kiss my cub] Sera's attention is shifted to that lock of curly hair, they have returned from the universe long ago, Sera is an ordinary little flower, without superpowers, even The physique is only below the level of normal people. Even if it is strictly protected, it still cannot stay in the universe for a long time.

Superman's arms firmly embraced the thin and thin girl, but he still couldn't help thinking that the Justice League in that world didn't raise her well, and she was still thin and flimsy to this day, so pity.

But when he returned to Wayne Manor like this, Superman would not be willing. He didn't turn off the communicator, and let the Batman over there listen. He knew that the girl in his arms was his treasure, and this sudden relationship would not change. It should be the fuse/fire/lead of any confrontation, just asking Sera for advice, with gentle brows when he lowered his head, although there is still little smile on his face, but his attitude is solemn and gentle.

"Selah, it's seven minutes and thirty-eight seconds after two o'clock in the afternoon. I know there are still about two hours before the afternoon tea prepared by Alfred. So, would you like to spend this time with me? ?”

Opening his mouth revealed the fact that he had paid attention to Sera a long time ago. He knew her work and rest, listened to her heartbeat, and engraved a soft and lovely figure in his heart. At the best age, no matter what kind of suffering is not expressed, there will inevitably be sadness and sadness in her heart, but she still yearns for the sun.

The girl Superman loves is similar to everyone, one of the most ordinary beings, as if there is nothing special about her, but she is also unique, her eyes hide an unparalleled light in the world, and her soul is enough The beauty is so overwhelming that even the most powerful gods in this world bow their heads.

His once almost completely frozen and indifferent eyes softened, and his hard heart collapsed in one place, and the steel body that touched her turned into the most gentle and tolerant embrace, stepped into the fortress of loneliness and chose the divine god to return step by step. When he came to the world, the sealed humanity was recalled again, and this also originated from his inner choice, without any falsehood.

The low and hoarse warning belonging to Batman in the communicator threatened to be silent for a while, and he suddenly realized that Superman's attitude was extremely serious, just like when he chose to establish Lord Justice, no one can shake Superman's determination...

And this means even more frightening things. The Lord Superman's desire to control is likely to increase again. He was determined to control the world because of the loss of his comrades. Then when he has a loved one, the impact will be particularly huge. Then What about Serra who was watching him?

In the Batcave, Bruce's face sank, and he ordered Superman to bring Sera back again, but Superman didn't pay much attention to it. When he rushed to Sera and wanted to kill the attacker with heat vision, he Knowing that he is gradually losing control, and the super brain has already anticipated everything that will be experienced now.

Those eyes, blue as the sky, calm and loving, never moved from Sela's body. He understood everything, but refused to let go.

And there are some little girls who look cute and well-behaved, but in fact they are very ignorant and trust their own intuition. They put their heads back on Superman's arms and said cheerfully: "Okay, okay!"

When the unique little Fulaer in the world bends her eyes, the wind and snow in the world fade away, the flower branches in the rose garden stick out their heads, and the little flower buds fall on the branches and leaves shaking their heads, how could anyone not be soft-hearted towards her.

"——I want to sit on the cloud." The protracted words at the end were spoken softly, she entrusted her with trust and expectation, her eyes were filled with the glimmer of spring, and the ripples on the emerald green lake were soft and gentle. Unbelievably beautiful.

Every child who has read fairy tales has the dream of sitting on a floating cloud.

Treating such an innocent and beautiful dream, Superman hummed lightly. They are standing at a high altitude now, but today's weather is neither bad nor bad, and the 'beautiful clouds' that Serra wanted never came out. Superman's eyesight It was very good, but Sera wanted to see it by herself, so she wandered slowly for more than half an hour before finding a cloud that was good enough.

When they 'sat' on it, Superman said to the girl in Xu's arms: "...I can squeeze out what kind of cloud I want next time."

Sera felt as if she was sitting on cotton, the feeling was very real, her hands were soft and comfortable to the touch, with the biological force field enveloped by Superman, she could still stand up and jump, holding Superman's cape in her hand. Hearing this when she was carefully probing, she knew that Superman would not be impatient, but she bent her eyes and asked him deliberately: "Do you think it took a long time?"

"How could it be?" Superman's expression between his deep eyebrows was restrained and introverted, the sun without haze poured down from his head, and the soft white cloak behind him reflected a brilliant brilliance, the god on earth responded to her in a low voice, without There is a desire to control, not to mention a trace of coldness or toughness, "I just..."

He hasn't smiled since he became the lord superman, but now he can't hold back the joyful arc on the corner of his lips: "I want to say, if you have any wishes, I can fulfill them for you."

"Any lovely cloud, flowers with morning dew, the purest and brightest diamonds, beautiful portraits, round pebbles at the bottom of the lake, creamy ice cream sold on the street, stars and planets in the universe...you like this world, I call them Give it to you, in order to fulfill your every wish."

Be happy, Sierra, your hero has arrived.

Right now, Sera stared at the lock of curly hair hanging from the top of Superman's head, and when the wind blew over, he shook his head in coordination, and then Pi Zaier, who focused on stepping on the bottom line without wavering, started.

She tentatively wanted to touch it, but she was very embarrassed, so her eyes stuck to it, and she just looked at Clark with the back of her hand behind her back, without saying a word, while Superman was very conniving, with a smile and tolerance in his eyes, He lowered his head and motioned to Sera: "I think you want to touch it, don't you come?"

So Sera had the courage to support Superman's shoulder with one hand, and touched it with the other hand, but she withdrew her hand in a moment, smiling stupidly, but... this is It's a different feeling from being pampered by the fathers. Of course, Papa and Bruce both love her, but love is also different.

Arthur Papa's love is the deepest and deepest, Bruce is tolerant and tolerant, and now, this superman is willing to give her the whole world, and his eyes are enough to bring great courage to look at her. Because there is no doubt that he is her indestructible backing, he will never make the choice to give up, he will always love her, and he will never let go of her hand.

The unique, lovely and extraordinary little girl in the world has always been loved. She sat down slowly, stopped making noises and danced, and wanted to grab Superman's hand, and slowly stretched out her slender fingers to tick next to his little finger , the next moment Superman held a whole claw, and the sudden stunned little flower made Superman laugh again.

The delicate little Huahua hummed indistinctly, and soon retreated from Superman's calm and gentle gaze, and she began to observe this Superman again.

The face of Superman in the white cloak is extremely young, much younger than the Superman Sera saw for the first time in the second world. His body is lean and thin, and the contours of his face are sharper and more attractive, giving people a sense of oppression almost like that of a bat. He is almost like a chivalrous man, but because of his powerful strength and extreme desire to control, he gradually has the majesty and aloofness of a superior. The pain of losing his companion has turned into a firm and persistent motivation, and nothing can shake him. mind.

Perhaps there is also the existence that can shake him-the one and only love in the world.

Yes, she will be that special case, becoming the weakness of a more powerful existence, occupying his mind is not enough to make people arrogant or complacent, she just has her own hero, there is no more reason, just need this point of recognition Knowing is enough.

Sera smiled with crooked eyebrows, she sat next to Superman, she was very happy even if she didn't talk, and Superman maintained such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere without disturbing, slightly moved his eyes, and still kept his ears in his ear. Listening to her heartbeat, again and again, fresh and real.

Feelings from others need to be responded to, especially Sierra who is so happy and satisfied now. She, she also likes this superman very much, with Papa, Bruce, Damian, the old butler, the clown, Grundy... They all like it differently, it seems a bit complicated, but they can't help but smile when they think about the same thing.

Touching her cheek shyly was a little habit of hers, and then she put it on Superman's arm. She lay in his arms, guarded by Zhenai, and stared at his cheeks. Her clear green eyes are bright and clear, and the lake water is rippling. There is too much beauty and softness in her eyes, which makes people feel affectionate, and her heart is filled with the light of the world.

She said: "I like you too." Word by word, gently but firmly.

After saying this, Superman didn't respond, but in the bright afternoon sun, Serra repeated again: "I like you, very much."

Because this is her hero.

'Love' can be felt, Sera will never mistake this point, there are not many people around her, but they all love her, more or less, but they are the most gentle and tolerant, one after another. Arriving, they give love, they protect and bless her to grow up, even if parting and we can never see each other again, but—love is eternal, as long as love and the loved ones do not die together, as long as there is one person who remembers, love is eternal .

Can the little flowers sing?Yes, her joy and joy can be turned into a song.