[Comprehensive British and American] The life of the villain and the body of the hero

The weather in June was very stuffy, and I was sweating even when I moved before the hottest time of summer.The air is full of ignorance, youth and hormones. The background music that was deafening at first became soothing and melodious. The slow dance music made this group of young men and women enough to hug each other and shake slowly Touch each other's skin in the dark.

Now is the best time for the atmosphere - high school graduation is coming soon, I drank a few bottles of wine illegally, maybe you added some other good ingredients to the wine, the drunkenness slowly rose, and people turned into smoke and went to heaven together sanity.As the dance music swayed, the faces were getting closer and closer, and the ambiguous breath lingered between the lips and teeth.

Believe me, at this point, it is very unlikely that anything you say will be rejected.Of course, if you want to ask something, now is also a good time——

"That's why I said he's gay, but even Dorothy likes him." At the bar on one side of the dance floor, a black-haired boy patted his companion on the shoulder and said with a big smile to the people around him.

The high school boy who was slapped has a handsome face, light brown hair so soft that people want to touch it, green eyes that are darker than emeralds often smile, and the whole person has a youthful vigor .Once he smiles, the vivid facial features make people feel warm and happy.

This is James Layton graduating from high school, and after all these years, he has grown into a strong and handsome young man.After the Riddler and Gary McColl incident, Mr. Jenkins finally chose to turn himself in. The Red family moved out of the community and refused to contact them any more.Clark and Bruce also moved out a year later.

The reason is simple, Clark can never stay in the same place for too long because he doesn't age.

Well, it’s not that he won’t age at all. According to Clark himself, he just has a slower growth cycle after adulthood, which is many times slower than normal people, at least a multiple that people will notice at a glance.

They started this migratory life of moving every three to five years, but for James, as long as he could stay with his two adoptive fathers.No matter where he goes, no matter what he does, no matter what kind of existence Clark is in the great world, it is a trivial matter.

"You insist on making me come out on graduation day, what else can I do?" James smiled helplessly.

"Hey, brother, to be honest, are you gay?" James' roommate and friend Tom winked at him meanly, and said with a very calm look: "Don't worry, I won't say anything about you, no one will say anything."

"Not exactly." James shrugged: "I think I'm probably bisexual, at least I don't reject men and women."

"So you've seen Men and Men...?"

"Tommy, if you have to try it, why not just me and you, how about going back to the dormitory tonight?" James raised his eyebrows, the aura of the sunny boy just now became domineering and sharp, and the girls around him were all shocked. After being stunned, he couldn't help blushing.He even leaned over viciously, brushing the corner of Tom's lips lightly with his fingers, full of hints.

"I...I'm not, oh, that...dammit!" Tom struggled as if he were not on land but in water.

"Hahaha." James laughed heartily, and the atmosphere that had been slightly frozen because of his teasing and ambiguous actions just now became active again.I don't know if everyone's expressions were relieved or a little pity, and then they laughed.

Tom held his head in frustration, and reached out to pinch James' neck the next moment: "You bastard! I really don't know why everyone thinks you are the good guy?!"

James dodged it nimbly, then jumped off the bar and said, "Because I'm a standard good person?"

"Roll the ball! Go find yourself a partner! No one is allowed to go back to the dormitory today, no, no man will go back to the dormitory tonight!" Tom said angrily, causing the people around him to laugh again.

James ruffled his hair and just smiled.In fact, he didn't intend to indulge himself and just sleep with anyone just like that when he graduated.Maybe it was Clark and Bruce who, despite the abyss of pain he couldn't comprehend separated his two adoptive fathers, felt that there were few people in this world who loved each other more than the two of them.

They are like... the two halves of a ball, the greatest shape in nature is only joined together, a perfect circle, with no beginning and no end, only endless fusion.

Therefore, deep in James' heart, he longed to find such a person, regardless of gender, no matter what his identity, as long as he could be in love with him.Is the enjoyment of the body comparable to the communion of the soul?

Of course, he didn't think about being impulsive like ordinary adolescents, but twice when he was about to roll with the other party, he hugged the other party's waist, touched the other party's skin, and felt the sound of the other party's eager desire for flesh. stopped.Well, it was kind of cowardly, but he just couldn't go on, pretend he wasn't just a beast in heat.

Besides, there is nothing to do after graduation.He had applied to several good universities before, and several of them had responded to him and were willing to give him a scholarship.Although Bruce and the others are not short of money, the sign of a person's adult self-reliance is financial independence.Of course he wanted to rely on his own hands instead of relying on his adoptive fathers all his life.

If you have this spare time to drink yourself to death, and find a man or woman who doesn't even know your face, you might as well contact Rhett, this damn smart kid has skipped a grade ahead of time, and now he even finished his undergraduate course .

Although the two families fell out over Mr. Jenkins, little Rhett still missed his friend.With the help of modern instant messaging technology (it is worth mentioning that Rhett is simply an anti-modern technology person! He even has Facebook in addition to a mobile phone! No! Yes!), these two friends finally met James in the first year of high school. It was time to reconnect, and at that time Reid had already entered the university and was studying two majors at the same time.

People are better than people... James sighed, left the scene of the prom full of hormones, and walked slowly towards the dormitory area.Since high school graduates are all going out to have sex at the moment, and the lower grade students don't live in this area, the dormitory area is peaceful and quiet at the moment.Quiet James can't even hear the birds and insects...

James looked up and looked around, frowning indistinctly.

James walked into his dormitory building, and smelled a faint smell of blood when he walked up the stairs, and he frowned visibly.

And when he opened the door of his dormitory and smelled the strong smell of blood rushing to his face, he... well, the situation at this moment is suitable for frowning, but he is not sure if he will move, even if it is a little. Still useful?

——The cold dagger was pressed against James' throat, and the hard feeling was so oppressive that he felt that his throat would be cut open in the next moment, and the blood would flow to death.The other person's face was so close that he could see the gloomy and emotionless eyes under the metal mask, the messy hair was scattered in front of his forehead, his breathing was blocked by the mask, and he looked a little messy.

James could see the sweat slowly oozing from the man's forehead, then sticking to the hair, and dripping down the hair all the way, dripping onto his exposed collarbone, it should be cold, he But it felt strangely warm.

The confrontation lasted for a few seconds, and James quickly realized that the other party didn't intend to get so close. He had to put one arm against the wall behind him because of lack of energy to avoid passing out directly.With such a strong smell of blood and such a weak physical condition, the other party must have been injured indistinctly, even if James couldn't see the wound at all, he dared to conclude so.

"Let me help you, sir," he said softly, so as not to cut his neck with too much undulation of his vocal cords.

The other party didn't answer, his eyes were still like a pool of stagnant water, neither happy nor angry, only cold and silent.

"I'm just a high school student, sir. I have no ability to hurt you. I just want to help you. If you really pass out and someone else comes in... please let me help you. I will obey your orders." James Make yourself appear more sincere.

He might be able to block the dagger directly with the skill he had trained since he was a child, but he wasn't sure that he would be able to avoid hurting himself at all in such a close situation.What's more, James' talent for perceiving other people's emotions tells him that this person is not as calm and calm as he appears on the surface, he is even... frantic and puzzled.

"Act rashly, die." The man's indifferent voice came from under the metal mask, muffled and extremely gloomy.

The dagger on his neck was removed, and James felt warm liquid flowing down. He subconsciously reached out and touched it before his eyes. His fingertips were covered with red blood.

The man looked at him sideways with emotionless eyes, as if waiting for his next move.

And James' next move was to turn on the light. The man obviously wasn't used to the sudden light. He frowned slightly and wanted to raise his hand reflexively, but was immediately restrained. He looked even more vigilant.

"I have to turn on the light, otherwise I won't be able to see your wound clearly in the dark." James explained, he looked up and saw his medical box on the chair, God knows how the other party found it?

At this moment, the small but complete medical box was opened, and the box and the edges were stained with thick blood. The blood dripped on the chair, and a clear trace could be seen spreading to the window—the window was opened naturally. with.

James was able to fully see the man in front of him.His first feeling was blood, the blood all over his body, and the killing breath all over his body.One of his hands was made of metal, which shone with eerie reflections under the not-too-bright light.The uniform on the man's body was very tight, and it could be seen that he had extremely fit and strong muscles, and the explosive power hidden in it was enough to strangle a living person instantly.

What was thrown on the ground was a high-powered machine gun that was also bloody.Such a dangerous weapon was just thrown on the ground.

James only glanced at it, then lowered his head and reached out to the man, but the next moment he was held down by the metal arm with painful force.The man's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura, as if he was questioning what he was going to do.

"You need to sit down." James sighed, showing the calm he inherited from Bruce.

The man weighed in silence for a while, and finally let go of James' hand and sat down. He leaned on James' beloved cushion, finally revealing the intentionally covered injuries on his abdomen and chest.

James, who had been exposed to some common sense of human medical treatment, couldn't help but gasped.

"I guess even if I suggest you go to the hospital, you won't bother me, right?" He looked at the silent injured man, who didn't even give him a look, let alone answer.

James guessed that if it wasn't for the fact that the other party had no strength, I am afraid that this man would not let him treat his wound for him.He quickly took a small bottle of medical alcohol and a pack of cotton in the medical box, took two tweezers, one large and one small, and a needle and thread, and walked to the chair.This time he didn't dare to do it directly, but first explained: "I'm going to pull up your clothes to disinfect the wound... is that okay?"

This time the man finally has eyes, but James believes that he should be right.

That's right, the look in his eyes this time was directly contemptuous, after all, even James himself felt that he was talking nonsense.