Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

"Be quiet," he mouthed as Louise watched him.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to attend the banquet." Louise also responded with exaggerated mouth movements, "I'm not a reporter now, I'm a good girl."

Tony didn't believe it at all!

But with Louise brought to the scene, there was nothing he could do.

Because very few people were invited this time, the party was just a small gathering among friends, and the party was not arranged in the most eye-catching building in Ayr Manor, which looks like a church or Notre Dame in appearance. The luxurious building is equipped with all the facilities for a large party that can accommodate thousands of people. It is said that it was specially designed by the Ayre family to hold parties and receive people from all walks of life.

His party was held in this building, but now, Carl feels he will never have the chance to use it again.

The distance was not too far, but none of the people in the group spoke. After walking for a while, Carl couldn't stand the silence anymore. He stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around Lex and slowed down, falling behind to meet Tony and Louise. flush position.

Lex, who was suddenly hugged by him, slowed down habitually, maintaining a pace similar to Carl's.

"Hey Tony, what have you been up to?" Carl asked over his shoulder.

He held Lex with his right hand, and Tony also held Louise with his right hand, so the positions of the four became Carl and Louise on the outermost side, Lex and Tony in the middle position——Lex happened to be between Carl and Louise. Between Tony, if Carl wants to talk to Tony, he has to tilt his head in Lex's direction.

"I'm fine," Tony said with a half-smile, looking at Carl and looking at Lex out of the corner of his eye nervously, not in the mood to care if Lois might find out right now." It's you, you don't see anyone all day long, what did you do that is shameful?"

Lex stood between the two of them calmly, as if he didn't realize that the eyes of Carl and Tony who were speaking would swim to his face from time to time.

But every time Carl looked at him, he briefly met Carl's gaze, and Tony ignored him without hesitation.

"Karl's been working on a movie lately, Tony." Lex helped Carl answer the question. "It's the movie that came out today. I don't go to movies very often, but I have to say that it was a good movie. You can go and have a look."

"It's as if you've seen it before." Tony said bluntly, "Mr. Luthor is not like me and the little prince. We are two idlers, and you not only have to be busy with work, but also manage a Huge company - watch your hairline, get enough sleep, Mister Luthor, and don't lose your beautiful golden hair."

Carl burst out laughing.

"He's right, Lexi." Carl's voice was particularly sweet because of the lingering smile, and he stretched out his other free hand to stroke the end of Lex's hair intimately, "I love you so much Small curly hair, light blonde looks good too, so please, even if it's for me, protect your hair, okay?"

——so that when you do something bad, Superman can shave your hair off.

Lex tilted his head to look at Carl, their gazes were entangled, Carl's hand paused slightly, then he bent his index finger, and brushed Lex's face vaguely.

Tony, who had witnessed everything, showed a toothache expression.

"Whoa," Louise said softly to Tony, "that's why you brought me here? Let me tell you upfront that I have a crush on them all, but in this case, I'll do everything possible to avoid arguing with them." Any one of them alone had an impersonal conversation."

Tony squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Shut up."

Louise shrugged. She was wearing a backless dress, but she was still very chic when she made this gesture.

"Accept it, Tony," she said. "Love, by its very nature, just dies, and nothing can reverse it."

"Love? You say it's love?" Tony still remembered to lower his voice when he was extremely annoyed, "I didn't see any 'love'! I only saw the little prince being confused by a mean, shameless, cunning bastard .”

……Silly boy.

Louise didn't speak anymore, she just glanced at Tony with a pitying expression, and then at Lex, who had forgotten who she was and where she was under Karl's brushing and touching.

As if aware of her gaze, Carl twirled a strand of Lex's pale blonde curls with his fingertips.

Lex held his breath for this action, Tony's eyes staring at Carl's fingers were almost out of their sockets, but Carl, his eyes were easily removed from Lex's pupils, his fingers were still pulling Lex And Tony's mood, and himself, seemed to withdraw from the weird atmosphere of these three people mixing together in an instant.

He fixed Louise with a smiling gaze.

No, it's not like that.

When she looked at the pair of royal blue eyes that were so bright that people wondered whether they really belonged to a person, rather than the eyes of a sapphire inlaid in the eye sockets, Louise suddenly had a thought in her heart. idea.

It's not like that, she thought, the eyes shouldn't be like that, and the man's face shouldn't be like that.

It's hard to say where the sense of disobedience and subtlety came from, because the purity, innocence and brilliance he showed from the beginning to the end all carry the meaning that a beautiful person has no self-awareness of his own beauty.

Clearly Karl.Al was so natural throughout, so at ease with his own charm, he knew exactly what was most attractive about him--maybe that gave him away, Louise thought.

His eyes are not focused enough, and he is too easily attracted by other things, but his face is so young, his eyes are so agile, and his slightly apologetic smile when he recovers and looks at you is so cute; It will seem that he doesn't understand the things that should be paid attention to in interpersonal communication. For example, when the four of them meet, he briefly introduces them to both parties, and then takes them away, as if he doesn't know the relationship between the other three people except himself. The dark tide between.

His movements rarely showed any etiquette or extraordinary elegance, unlike the real crown princes and nobles who have been handed down for hundreds of years, but there is a kind of clean and clear without embellishment.

But what if these "unmodified" are the effects of precise modification?

Louise couldn't help looking at Carl with a scrutinizing look, part of him was still involved between Tony and Lex, and another part of him was smiling at her.

A small, gentle smile of pleasure, a little playfulness, and perhaps admiration and encouragement.

As if telling her:

Hey, I know what you've found, you're so smart, and I know as much.

But those secrets that belong to me, I will not tell any of them.

This short staring sounds very long, but in fact it was only a moment, so short that Louise almost thought it was a hallucination that belonged to her, but when she came back to her senses, what greeted her was Lex's secret scrutiny hidden in vigilance, And "Nice Job" with Tony's barely moving lips.

Oh, Louise grimly thought, putting a social smile on her face expertly, two fools.

She began to look forward to the official start of the party. Tony didn't tell her who was invited to the party. At first, she thought that Tony was trying to whet her appetite. Now it seems that Tony himself may not be able to figure out what's going on. People are invited.

"I only invited less than ten people, so... there are no rules, just chat and get to know each other," Carl said.

He took the three of them to the official venue of the party, on the lawn directly in front of the building where he lived.It really wasn't a very formal party, but then again, no party is "official" and early or late makes little difference.

Seeing that the host of the party arrived with three guests, the band that had already prepared by the side of the grass began to play, and the melodious sound of the violin spread through the sound collection and playback equipment hidden in various stones, tree trunks, and short piles. for four weeks.

Rao was talking to Alexander with a wine glass in his hand. When the music started, they all turned their heads to look in Karl's direction.

"Alexander! Rao!" Carlton let go of Lex and ran towards the two of them.

He has not seen Alexander for a long time, the longest time since he was born, he knows that Alexander is always around him, and he also knows that Alexander is just not physically present by his side, if he wants to talk to Alexander, You only need to use the communicator on the glasses, but as a Kryptonian who has his own body and is used to living in groups, Karl still very much hopes to see the Alexander he is used to.

And the thing he had as a kid, a hug.

Alexander opened his arms and gave him a firm, uncompromising hug.

"It's been a long time since we've seen you, master," he whispered in Karl's ear.

But for Alexander, he never left.

Karl could not feel his true form, and Alexander at that time was like a ghost, imperceptible and undetectable.

This is the real reason why Alexander has always encouraged Karl to make friends. Karl's physical characteristics have made him used to entities. He needs the warmth and care of a group of people who actually exist. Naturally, Alexander can do it. He can create bodies and manipulate them. , but that is a trade-off, and doing so is too accommodating to Karl, while ignoring his own characteristics.

Just like Karl needs companions and warmth, he also needs to get along with himself, and needs to be free from those exorcism shells and move in the universe with an energy body.

He struggled to find a balance between the two, as did Karl.

The two let go of their arms almost at the same time, and Rao stood behind Karl holding a wine glass. Alexander's eyes of admiration swept across him, but he smiled and said to Karl: "I think you will pay a lot. new friend."

Following his words, a small box popped up on his glasses, reminding him that Bruce had driven away from Wayne Mansion.

Carl smiled back, "I think so."