[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

The snow this winter has come a little later than in previous years.

The fields without snow cover always feel like something is missing, empty and barren.

When Martha is free, she always likes to sit on the small balcony outside the house and look at the large wheat field in front of the house. Different seasons have different flavors, but this year, Martha is holding a cup of hot coffee and sighing worriedly. Take a breath.

The temperature is a little low today, and Martha is sitting on the deck chair wearing a thick cashmere shawl. The soft and thick cashmere shawl is draped over her shoulders, making her warm and comfortable.

"At this time a few years ago, Kansas was already surrounded by heavy snow." Martha said worriedly: "But this year it hasn't snowed yet."

The absence of heavy snow means that there is not enough water in the spring, which means that the conditions for seed growth are insufficient and the crop yield is reduced.So her worry is justified. After all, a heavy snow is not good for crops at 01:30.It's just that this winter, the speed of heavy snowfall is indeed later than usual.

Probably a few sheep raised on the farm also had a premonition, and they circled the fence as if echoing, and then bleated twice.

Joshua was distressed and thought about what he should say to comfort Martha, don’t worry too much, but if it’s about medicine and other topics Joshua can talk for a long time, but about farms and other topics, Joshua But know nothing.

In this regard, Martha still has the most say.

"I saw today's weather forecast." Joshua comforted Martha: "They said that school will be over tomorrow, and maybe when I wake up, heavy snow has already arrived."

Martha touched the warm cup and thought for a while, then said with a smile, "That's not bad, either."

Although the weather forecast was Schrödinger's accuracy, it was better than no news at all. This news reassured Martha a little, and she took a sip from the coffee cup in her hand.

The warm and slightly bitter coffee flows down the throat and into the stomach. It is warm and comfortable.

Martha couldn't help sighing.

Coffee, coffee.

It is the soul mate of Americans in another sense.

Joshua and Martha sat together, facing the open farm and didn’t feel bored, hearing the intermittent bleating of the sheep in their ears, the two chatted from left to right, unconsciously A lot of time has passed.

When it comes to the funny part, they will look at each other and laugh.But after laughing, Joshua stroked the wall of the water glass in his hand and was a little distracted, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

Although sitting and chatting with Martha was very happy, Joshua still felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

It's missing Clark.

Clark was a little busy today. He went out after answering the call from the Justice League in the morning, and hasn't returned since the sunset.

This is quite contradictory. After all, as a small reporter, Mr. Clark Kent has a short vacation, but as a superhero, Mr. Superman, there is no such thing as a vacation.

It is said that American labor laws focus on protecting the interests of workers, but superheroes, a year-round profession, do not have labor law protection specifically for heroes. Joshua thought about it for a long time, but he actually felt a little bit aggrieved.

The famous heroes are okay, but the less famous heroes may not get the praise they deserve after working hard for a long time.

After all, not everyone is a Superman, who is born to attract attention, and not everyone is a Flash, who is encouraged by gentle and lovely fans in Midtown.

Martha could see that Joshua was absent-minded at the moment, and she guessed that Joshua was thinking of Clark. After all, a lover in love always thinks about each other all the time. Martha was like this when he was with Jonathan. The same is true of Joshua.

"Don't worry," Martha said, "Clark will be back."

The two of them sat outside the house for a while. It was getting dark and the temperature was much lower. Because they were worried that Martha would be cold, the two of them packed up their things and went back to the house quickly. The golden red flame in the fireplace in the living room licked Touching the wood block, there was a subtle sound of cracking when the wood was burning.

Martha was very sleepy. After all, she was too old to stay up late. Of course, she was not as energetic as a young man, so she said good night to Joshua and went upstairs with the cashmere shawl wrapped around her body. Only Joshua was left in the living room downstairs. Ya sat alone by the fireplace, looking at his phone while waiting for Clark to come back.

Joshua doesn't like to play the popular mobile games. Apart from the necessary software, the only thing he likes to read is the news on Twitter today.

The news that the incumbent president of the United States lost the election in the next presidential election did not attract Joshua's interest at all. After all, he was well aware of the result, but the following trending searches were more important to Joshua. more attractive.

#Mistletoe KISS#

People on Twitter shared their sweet love stories one after another. Everyone said in unison that kissing under the mistletoe on the first snow day, the love between lovers will be blessed by the Nordic god of light, Baldur, and it will last forever.

Not to mention whether the Norse gods will extend their hands to North America, or whether the only two Norse gods he knows are unreliable guys, but Joshua still feels a little moved by this unknown legend.

Joshua couldn't help thinking, what if?

It’s really impossible to contact Thor, press Badr to send blessings!

Joshua thought willfully.

Here, he thought, Clark in the watchtower just got the news.

Regarding the kissing under the mistletoe, it is also thanks to Wonder Woman who is also on duty in the watchtower, but has more romantic cells than Clark at 01:30.

Wonder Woman was very bold, slapped Clark on the back and asked directly.

"Superman, do you have any mistletoe?"

Clark didn't understand, and looked at Diana in confusion and bewilderment.

"What mistletoe?"

So Diana dutifully began to teach Clark science again. Her appearance of mistletoe was very much like a teacher who was teaching students—of course, this was probably because Diana was the oldest person in the Justice League. , so Diana can't help but look at other heroes with kindness.

After all, compared with Diana's age, the rest of Zhenglian really look like younger brothers.

Although Diana was a member of the Greek pantheon but believed in the legend of Norse mythology, Clark felt a little uncomfortable because of this legend.

After all, there are Norse gods, so maybe the legend of mistletoe is also true?

It's a pity that Thor is not on the earth. If Thor was there, he would probably drink a glass of beer with a big smile and say, "Then Barr is really tired."

There are so many couples kissing under the mistletoe every year, how can Barr bless them?

It was late when Clark came back. He was afraid of disturbing Joshua and Martha who were sleeping, so he flew home lightly without touching his feet. He didn't dare to use force when twisting the doorknob. There was still a harsh crackling sound during the opening process.

Clark quickly dodged into the living room, and just as he closed the door, he heard the familiar and long breathing in the living room.

It's Joshua.

He didn't know how long he waited, but he finally couldn't restrain the drowsiness and closed his eyes. Today he not only helped Martha prepare the ingredients for Christmas Eve tomorrow, but also decorated the Christmas tree, tidied up the sheepfold and cleaned up the warehouse.

A lot of work made Joshua very tired.

Now he was lying on the sofa next to the fireplace with a thin blanket on his body, half of his face was illuminated by the fire of the fireplace, his cheeks were rosy, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his breathing was long, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

And sleep soundly.

Clark slowly floated to Joshua's side. He didn't dare to make a sound, because he was afraid of waking Joshua, he even forgot to breathe. Flushing sleeping face.

Because of Joshua's sleeping face, Clark's exhaustion from being busy all day seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment. Clark felt both satisfied and sore. These feelings were all because of Joshua.

Next to the living room is a tall fir tree, which Clark brought back from other places, and it has been decorated by Martha and Joshua today. The small golden stars on the top of the tree are shining slightly in the room, While other places are surrounded by colorful ribbons and lights, the small lights are twinkling and have their own rhythm, which looks really good.

Clark remembered the shocked look in Joshua's eyes when he brought the fir tree back from the Himalayas. At that time, he was so proud of himself, but he forgot that the snow on the tree hadn't fallen completely. Because of Clark's actions, the tree The snowflakes on the ground fell all over the ground, and then melted into a pool of water.

In the end, Clark knelt on the floor and wiped the water away with a rag.

Looking at Joshua, Clark, who had originally focused most of his attention on the clown, felt a little guilty.

He silently placed a mistletoe in his arms and hung it on the Christmas tree.

It is said that lovers who kiss under the mistletoe will be together forever.

Clark thought, hopefully.

After watching with satisfaction for a long time, Clark nodded and flew back to Joshua's side.

Although the living room has a fireplace, the bedroom is the most comfortable place.

He was just about to reach out his hand to hug Joshua, when there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Clark looked up and saw Martha waking up.

Martha came down to drink a glass of water, but bumped into Clark who was about to carry Joshua back to the room. She stopped, and waved to her son with a smile, signaling him to move faster.

Clark picked Joshua lightly, and the person in his arms was light and fluffy, no different from a feather to Clark.

Joshua lost weight.

It's all my fault, Clark thought guiltily.

Joshua was held in Clark's arms, and his head was lightly rested on Clark's shoulder. He was a sound sleeper, and he still didn't wake up. It seemed that he was exhausted.

Nodding to Martha, Clark carried him into their bedroom, and gently put Joshua on the bed.

The soft bed sank a little because of Joshua's arrival, but it was still no match for Clark, who weighed more than 200 pounds. As soon as Clark lay down next to Joshua, Joshua rolled towards Clark.

So Clark accepted this unexpected joy without any psychological burden, and stretched out his long arms to wrap Joshua in his arms.

The warm breath clearly hit Clark's chest, but it seemed that a feather was gently tickling Clark's heart.

He was very itchy, but his eyes touched Joshua's sleeping face, but he didn't want to do anything.

Sleeping is optional for Clark. If he doesn't want to sleep, he has other things to do.

Clark stretched out his fingers and lightly brushed the contours of Joshua's eyebrows, feeling a special and strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.In his eyes, there should be nothing imperfect about Joshua, nothing that is not in line with his wishes.

He wished he could fall asleep looking at Joshua's sleeping face forever, it was more effective for him than any strong tranquilizer.

This is also strange. Could it be that Joshua really fits Clark's aesthetics in this way?This statement is false, rather than Joshua conforming to Clark's aesthetics, it is better to say that Joshua conforms to Clark's aesthetics because he likes Joshua.

This applies to any pair of lovers who love each other, and it is also applicable to them.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve.

Clark closed his eyes, and gently gathered Joshua's quilt.

He thought he would have a sweet kiss with Joshua under the mistletoe.

As for whether God's blessing exists, it doesn't matter, because Clark firmly believes that even without God's blessing, he and Joshua will always be together.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0423:47:09~2020-11-0823:31:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I resigned from Chang'an to come to one;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of cherry blossom tears;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!