[Comprehensive British and American] Eternal Sunshine

Young Kryptonians don't have the quality of future invulnerability, at least not forever.

So the legs are still... Sealay tried to jump up like her butt was burned, but she didn't expect that Clark's support was now like a seat belt, and she attacked again after she failed to jump up.

Xilai is very soft.

The girl's sense of touch is different from that of his father and himself. Occasionally, when he holds Sealy's hand, Clark feels like he is touching cotton candy, but when Sealy is in his arms, he feels light Yes, soft and warm, like the duvet that Martha's mother just dried... Clark likes to sleep with the quilt that has been dried.

Dozens of pairs of children's eyes looked at the side where there was a lot of movement.

Weaver raised his hand maliciously: "Teacher! Kent and Lynch are in love!"

Clark frantically let go of his hands and put Sealy on the seat, then stood beside him bewildered like a Bonnie who had made a mistake, with his head down.

"Don't talk nonsense," the math teacher still likes the two smart kids very much, "Go back to your seat and go to Clark, everyone should wear a good seat belt while driving, and don't move around, otherwise you will become ugly if you fall, do you hear me?"

"heard it!"

Clark murmured and sat in the window by the window under the watchful eyes of Xilai: "I didn't mean it just now..." He really didn't hold Xilai and didn't let go, he just lost his mind.

"It's okay." Sealy waved his hand, took out a bottle of yogurt from the bunny bag and stuffed it into Clark's hand, "Mom asked me to bring it to you."

Clark heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Xilai didn't respond, and then felt a sense of inexplicable loss, but this is not a question that children will figure out for the time being.The boy also took out the chocolate biscuits prepared by Martha from the bag and shared them with his best friend, and then chatted about the topics that could never be finished.

It is only about forty minutes from the small town to the airport, and most of the children, who are still flying for the first time, are full of exclamation. Sealy and Clark obediently followed behind the teacher.

Panicked exclamations suddenly sounded in the crowd, and Xilai turned his head. The out-of-control plane was rushing towards the small terminal building.No one doubted that if it rushed and crashed, the terminal would collapse like a fragile building block toy, drowning any life that could not escape.

"Run! Everyone run out!" The female teacher hurriedly tried to take the children out of the exit, regardless of their luggage. They were not far from the exit, but the swarming crowd quickly blocked the exit. Even the security personnel who were supposed to maintain order here were trying to rush out. No one wanted to die, and no one cared about others.

Clark held Xilai's hand tightly for fear that the turbulent crowd would scatter them. He wanted to pull Xilai and run out, and the strength of the people in front of him was even beyond the scope of what he should show—this was him and him. Dad's promise not to show his different side from others in front of others.

But there were too many people, and the fragile little girl couldn't stand the pushing and bumping. Someone kicked Sealy's knee, and she almost let go of Clark's hand and fell to the ground.

Can't get out.

The behemoth is within striking distance of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xi Lai suddenly pulled Clark and rushed out of the crowd in the opposite direction. The counter that was originally full of passengers queuing up was empty. Cameras, make sure none of them can record the moment.

Clark looked at the luggage cover that Sealy handed him in a daze. It was the outer packaging for luggage with the highest limit for international travel. At this time, it was more than enough to wrap a Clark in the backpack after tearing it open.

He suddenly understood what Xi Lai meant.

"I can't, Siri, I can't..." He hesitated.

"It's okay." Sealy held Clark's hand, his azure eyes looked straight into Clark's heart, "We can't escape, and neither can Teacher Erin, Lana, Renee, Luther, They can't get out, they're all going to die here, Clark."

You must be able to do it, you are the only god in this world.

"Package Man Saves the Airport, Are Superhumans Around Us?"Is it a human experiment or an alien visitor? "

It was the headline that took up two full pages in the Kansas State Paper.

In the photo is a figure wrapped in a packing bag, surrounded by countless birds, abruptly stopping the small Boeing at the moment the plane hit the terminal building—such a big accident ended up unexpectedly There were 0 fatalities, and only four or five passengers who were close to the floor-to-ceiling windows and did not have time to escape were slightly injured.

Of course, the spring outing was canceled after such a big incident happened. The school decided to give the children three days off, so that parents can spend time with their children and avoid some psychological trauma after the accident.

Unlike Miranda, who was holding on to Seeley and not letting go, the atmosphere in Kent's house was dignified.

Recognizing one's own child is the instinct of every parent. No matter how blurred the photo is, even if the whole state is looking for this "hero", even if the disguise has obscured all the details that can distinguish the identity information, Jonathan still recognizes it at the first sight. The one in the photo is his son.

His adopted son, the alien child who landed on this earth in a spaceship far beyond current human knowledge.

"Clark," Jonathan sighed looking at the child sitting on the swing in a daze, "I remember we had an agreement before, you..."

"Then should I watch them die?" Clark looked at his father puzzled, "Siley can't escape, they will all die, father."

"But Clark, if other people discover your existence, more people will die." Jonathan knelt down and looked up at his child, "Everything we have, politics, economy, science, belief, everything Order will change because of you, people will want you or kill you..."

"Am I really different from them?" Clark spread out the newspaper on his lap, and the word "monster" appeared in front of Jonathan's eyes. "Am I really a monster, Dad?"

Jonathan has always known Clark's doubts. He really hopes that Clark can grow up like an ordinary child, but he can't hide Clark for the rest of his life.

So he finally revealed to the child the secret that had been buried under the barn for many years.

"Martha and I found you here," Jonathan pulled back the sackcloth covering the alien spacecraft, "We thought someone would find us, people from the government, or the FBI or something, but no, Martha and I just Think of you as my own child, we always wanted a child. Remember that thing I gave you when I was a child, it was with you, I showed it to the metallurgist, he said the material does not exist in the known on the periodic table of the elements, that is to say..."

"I'm not a human, am I?"

Clark supported the strangely shaped spaceship, feeling a little dazed.

He thought he was just different from others, and Xilai also said that he just had some other abilities, he was just better than others, but he...

It was just an alien.

"Hi?"

The girl's charming voice interrupted the conversation between the father and son abruptly. Jonathan raised his head, and Lynch's girl was squatting on the upper floor of the barn, looking curiously at the spaceship that hadn't had time to be covered, " Did I bother you, Aunt Martha told me that you are here."

There are bad enough situations.

Different from the anxiety of the Kent father and son whose secret was discovered, Xi Lai's eyes were completely attracted by the spaceship. She knew the existence of the Arctic Fortress of Solitude, but she had never been there before she died. This was the first time she came into contact with it. The real Kryptonian ship, the one that Superman has never revealed to the public, the one that came into this world with Clark.

The girl's eyes were like the bright galaxy of last night, without even a trace of fear or doubt, only the purest love and praise.

"Clark?" Sealy turned his head, "What is this, is it your secret base?"

Jonathan pressed the head of Clark who was about to speak, and started talking nonsense seriously: "Yes, this is the secret base I built for Clark. Clark really likes this place, right son?"

She couldn't let Xilai know that she was different from her.

The young kid can't understand his father's concern, but he knows that if he is different from his best friend, then he will lose this friend. He doesn't want to be a monster without friends, and he wants to play with Ciley , go to school together, and even share those "secrets" together.

Clark said with some guilt: "Yes, this is my secret base, Xilai, do you want to come down and have a look?"

Jonathan: ...not son Do you really think your dad could build something like this?How are you going to explain this when Xi Lai grows up if you let Xi Lai see clearly?The elderly father felt that one head was two big, and he was thinking about how to stop the little girl of Lynch's family from letting her come down to play with this alien technology at close range. When Martha's voice successfully saved the old man who was about to be bald.

"Joe? Clark? Sealy? Out to eat, the apple pie is baked!"

Thank you Lord, thank you Martha.

However, Jonathan, who had done his best for his son, didn't know that his son climbed through the window of Sealey that night.

The young Kryptonian teenager felt endless guilt and guilt for his behavior of deceiving his good friend. Xilai never hid anything from him, and even Xilai's superpowers were only spoken out to comfort him, but he He actually wanted to deceive Xi Lai, he didn't deserve to be a good friend with Xi Lai at all.

Seeley, who heard Clark tell his story, froze by the window.

Of course she knew that Clark was from Krypton, and she could understand why Uncle Jonathan didn't want her to know, let alone Clark hiding it.

But he told her.

The eternally sincere son of Krypton told her the truest about himself.

The author has something to say: Thank you little fairy "Moyi" for the 6 nutrient solutions!Sprinkle flowers!

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[The first few chapters will be more daily-oriented...it will probably be exciting after chapter 10_(:з」∠)_The audience who really can’t stand it may wish to come back in a few days]