"Are you sure? Are you really sure you want to hear? You all know that I never lie. Even so, you still want to listen?" Carl asked several times in a row, and he got an extremely certain answer from the three of them, "Okay Well, if you guys really want to hear it, I don't mind saying it - that's it? Above all? Don't we find a room and talk one-on-one?"

"No need," Bruce said.

"Since you've said what you think of me publicly, it's fair, little prince," said Tony.

"You don't call me little prince publicly, too?" Carl muttered, "I'm just telling everyone what I think of you in a fair way?"

"You still call me 'Nini'." Tony folded his chest and rolled his eyes, "Let's not discuss the topic of nicknames, OK, let's get back to the things we are discussing."

"I didn't expect you to be involved in this matter, Lexi." Carl pointed his cannon at her boyfriend, "You are not a person who likes to join in the fun."

"Maybe sharing what you think of us can enhance the 'friendship' between the three of us, something you've been trying to promote and cultivate, Honey." Lex spoke unhurriedly, "It's all about Help you achieve your goals. Besides, I'm really curious about what you think. As a genuine boyfriend, I think you pay more attention to your friends than you do to me in many cases."

"Uh……"

Carl was speechless.

He can't say nothing. I never monitor my friend's heartbeat 24 hours a day, right?

"Do you have to turn all speeches into speeches?" Tony squinted at Lex, "Your bombast is really refreshing. The next election is about to start, and you should run for president. Your eloquence should be able to coax large numbers of votes from voters."

"I'll leave your proposal for later consideration." Lex was polite.

"Go ahead and test the IQ of the people of American imperialism to see if they are still so stupid."

Karl thought that the last topic could be ignored by everyone, but after Tony finished speaking, he fell silent, and the three people present looked at Karl together, obviously waiting for Karl's next "evaluation" .

Everyone was obviously joking, why did the topic suddenly become so tense?Why did the contradictions between these three people suddenly focus on him?

Well, bringing these three people together is indeed his problem, and the conflict between them is indeed caused by him, and Karl can vaguely understand that the current weird atmosphere is related to the second identity of the four of them, Although no one said it.

Except for him, the people present are all typical control freaks, and they must all have some crucial evidence in private. Karl doesn't know what the three of them know, so he can only rely on the reactions of the three of them. infer.

At present, it seems that Bruce is still in the trial stage, and Tony is full of trivial matters, so he has no time to pay attention to other things for the time being.

From these things, Karl felt that he was suddenly targeted by everyone as if it was entirely caused by himself.

Then those questions about how to see each other are not small jokes.

You can't lie yet, this... This seems to be making a proposition.

"Bruce is charming, he's (sexually) exciting." Carr uses a word that has a connotation that's also stimulating, "because I get the sense that he's quite classically chivalrous. It's practical lordship. The spirit is more appropriate, but the lord sounds less contradictory and noble than the knight."

"I know Gao Jie," Tony said, "Why the contradiction?"

"It's hard to explain clearly with my superficial literary literacy."

"You can." Lex looked at him calmly. "I talk like a speech, and you talk like a poem."

Carl let out a long lament: "Why do you force me like this?"

"Because you're always pushing us," Bruce replied.

"I'm very sorry?"

"Don't apologize," Tony said languidly. "We'd be more than happy to make a note of that, and pay him back."

"Okay, okay." Karl thought hard, "Knights are generally portrayed as brave and righteous objects, but in fact knights were originally just a 'arms'. The so-called chivalry is more like a literary work, and Regulations that don’t exist. The paradox of the Cavaliers lies in the separation of rumors from reality. Have I said enough? I really don’t like doing it, it makes me feel like I’m offending people.”

"So you think Wayne is better than rumors? Now that's really unfair, little prince, you've never flattered me so much."

I'm not saying that, Carl thought, I'm just saying that the real Bruce is nothing like the rumored one.

"Where's Luther?" Tony asked immediately, with malicious intentions, "What do you think of your boyfriend?"

"He's terrific (terrible)." This time Carl's answer is without hesitation.

He didn't give other explanations, and the person who asked didn't seem to intend to continue asking, which made Carl heave a sigh of relief. He really didn't know how to speak without leaving any traces.

Carl never could figure out why the three couldn't get along in harmony.

No, no, he didn't mean the kind of unattainable harmony and friendliness from the heart, not to mention that he expected these three people to see each other's true nature under the disguise through certain events, and at the same time be attracted by each other's true nature. Moved, so as to achieve a certain degree of emotional sublimation.

The former is a situation that only appears in dreams, maybe you can look forward to it after his death, as for the latter?That's what happens between more normal people, it can't be true between Lex and Tony and Bruce.

Because the three of them have top-notch intelligence, they already have very abundant intelligence to see through the soul of the person standing in front of them.

At the same time, they are all extremely picky about who they establish a relationship with, and their standards are too soft to be described as critical.

So in other words, Karl can actually understand why they can't live in harmony.

Lex and Bruce are too serious for Tony, Lex and Tony are too self-aggrandizing for Bruce, and for Lex, well, he looks down on anyone but Superman, and he's natural about anyone he looks down on There is a kind of attitude that the upper class treats the lower class.

By the way, Lex also looks down on Carl.

He loves him, but doesn't regard his lover as his equal.

Karl's status in his heart is probably equivalent to that of the ancient "disaster witch". He can sway power and wealth for Karl without hesitation, but it all comes from his bestowal and gift, not a kind of intimate sharing. .

He was too humble in the face of Superman, too demeaning of his ego.

Lex's divisive attitude is also the real reason why Carl is determined to break Lex's fantasy, but if Lex's attitude towards Carl is a little more equal, or his worship of Superman is a little lighter, Carl will be happy to play with him A game that no one knows and no one can tell.

They have long enough to argue with each other, they can question and berate each other, vent their emotions without fear of being hurt by each other, because in a way, Karl has to admit, they both love each other and hurt themselves The way.

They can have wars that don't involve anyone else, and honestly, it's no different than having a wedding.

The scene has returned to tranquility, the sky is already dark, time flies so fast...

They didn't do anything or say anything in total. What happened today seemed to be exactly the same as what happened yesterday. There were no surprises or new things. They helped some people, helped some people as much as possible, and fulfilled some people's wishes. These are simple and boring daily routines for them.

But it seems that today is really different from yesterday.

Steve slow-dances with Paige in the other room, and he manages not to clumsily end up letting Paige step on his instep.

She is as light as a feather.

Howard and Maria whispered behind them, while Bucky was holding food and eating while silently watching the two dancing on the dance floor, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Perhaps they did touch the end of the past in this tranquility, even though everything that they have carefully maintained at this moment has long been buried along with that war.

They are all embers of old times.

It is the representative of old, stale and stereotyped, destined to be transformed beyond recognition by the new wave.

"I'm sorry, soldier," Paige said slowly. "I promised to fight by your side, but I broke my promise."

"It's not your fault," Steve said, "I broke my word."

Paige just laughed, and her face was so young, but when she smiled she was nothing like Steve remembered.

"You don't have the right to choose, and neither do I." She stopped laughing, "I have fought all my life, now I can rest, and you have to continue, the enemy you are about to face... your enemy Not the same group of enemies as before, my dear, and your comrades-in-arms are no longer the same comrades-in-arms."

"I'm sorry," she repeated, "but listen: this is not being said as a woman, but as your officer."

Steve led her around one circle and another.He didn't know how to respond, so he hesitated and deliberated, and when he was about to speak, Peggy laughed.

"Don't say anything," she said. "I didn't wait."

Then she died.

Across the door, Carl silently gazed at the moon through the white wall.

In the monotonous silence, he suddenly turned to Lex and said, "I love you."

"……sugar?"

"I just want to say that again."

"I love you too." Lex said softly.

"Sometimes I wonder if I'm doing it wrong, because you always give me the best part of you, but I always give you the worst part of me," Carl said. Are you mad at me?"

He waited a moment before Lex answered him.

"...you have the worst part of me," he said softly, "and I have the best part of you."

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