[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

The day for the two of them and the dog son started at noon.

To be more precise, if Alfred hadn't opened the door of his master's bedroom, let the dog in, and the dog hadn't washed his father Bruce's face, it is possible that this day would have started at one o'clock in the afternoon or even later. Late start.

Bruce sat up straight, staring at the big white dog squatting beside the bed with dazed eyes. The dog was squatting beside the bed, sticking out his tongue and licking his nose very cutely.After Master Bruce returned to his cage, Bruce hooked his hands at the dog, and the dog gasped "hahaha". Xiao Krypton stood up with his hind legs hard, stood up, and lay down on the side of the bed.

Bruce buried his face on the white-haired dog, and wiped the dog's saliva on Xiao Krypton's body.

Little Krypton let out a "bark" excitedly, wagging his tail happily, moving his body, and wanted to wash his father Bruce's face again.Bruce raised his left hand and pinched the dog's mouth. Bruce looked at the dog who was awakened enthusiastically, and said, "Stop making trouble, go find your father Clark, I want to take a bath."

"Wang Wang"

"Good, be obedient."

The excited Kryptonian dog calmed down a little bit. It looked at the blue eyes of its father Bruce, wagged its tail three times, then retreated from the bed, and happily ran towards Alfred who was standing at the door. Go, the housekeeper stretched out his hand and touched the dog's head first, then rewarded the dog with a piece of beef, and said, "Good boy, let's wake up your father Clark."

After listening to one ear, Bruce stopped lifting the quilt, and it turned out that Clark had also slept until now.Master Bruce walked slowly to the bathroom. Little Krypton, a clever Kryptonian dog, knew that his body was much harder than ordinary dogs, so he always treated him very gently——

The dog woke Clark up, it was more than just washing his face.

Alfred closed the door of the master bedroom with his backhand, Little Krypton followed behind Alfred, Alfred walked to the door of the second bedroom, the dog rubbed against the gap in the door, and the dog's head lifted Staring at Alfred, Alfred raised his hand to knock on the door, and then pointed three fingers at the dog.

Three, two, one.

The dog's white-haired paws scratched the carpet. The dog stood up and flicked its tail. Alfred unscrewed the door and pushed it open. The door was still in the process of opening. He tried his best to drill into the door, and watched a big white dog squeeze into the room following Alfred's force to open the door.

The door had just opened halfway, and the dog had rushed into the room for three or four steps. Alfred saw the excited furry jump onto the bed with a run-up, and landed right on the muscular one under the gray sheet. On the human form—the red sun sleep radiometer was turned on in the room, and the radiation of the red sun weakened the strength of the dog's muscles and bones—but the groaning pounce still made Clark, who was sleeping soundly, "Ouch".

Xiao Krypton heard Clark's ouch, and lay on Clark's body. The dog's head rested on Clark's neck as if nothing had happened. He stuck out his red and wet tongue, and washed Clark's face very enthusiastically.

Clark pulled his right hand out of the quilt in a daze, pinched the dog's head subconsciously with sleepy eyes, clamped the rampant tongue between the upper and lower jaws, and the dog lying on Clark's body made a pitiful "whimper whimper". With the muffled sound of begging for mercy, Clark slowly woke up, and pulled out his other hand from the quilt. He wrapped his hands around the furry dog's neck, buried his face in the dog's neck, and the dog obediently rubbed against his neck. with Clark.

But it's intimate.

Clark hugged the furry and warm dog, and said sullenly: "Good dog, darling, sleep with Dad for a while."

Standing silently beside Clark's bed, as if there was no such person, Alfred raised his hand at this moment, pressed the touch button of the red solar radiation instrument that helps sleep, then slid his hand, and clicked on the remote control to open the curtains Pressing the key, the curtains that tightly blocked the light outside the window opened with a "wow", and the daylight shone into the room.

Clark woke up, and the Kryptonian hugged the Kryptonian dog, looking at Alfred through the dog's fur.

The housekeeper smiled and looked condescendingly at Mr. Kent, who was hugging the dog, and heard Clark say, "You should..." Wake up Bruce first.

"Master Bruce is up." Alfred interrupted Clark.

Clark rubbed against the dog sullenly, and with the sanity of returning to the cage, he also heard the sound of water splashing next door. He sat up with strength in his waist and abdomen, and a large lump of fur lying on his body was carried towards Clark by sitting up. The direction of the feet rolled, as if colluding with Grandpa Afu to wake people up—the dog who washes people's face does not exist, the dog stood up on the soft bed, wagged its tail happily, and jumped off bed.

"Good dog," Alfred touched the dog's head that was close to his hand, Xiao Krypton narrowed his eyes comfortably, and the dog took a piece of beef in his mouth, Alfred said: "Xiao Krypton, Grandpa Fu prepared for you I ordered delicious dog rice, do you want to eat it?"

"Woof!" The big furry that had completed the task yelled excitedly.

Then, the butler and the Kryptonian dog walked away, one tall and one short. Clark, who was sitting upright, yawned, raised his hands and rubbed his face, and walked to the bathroom with a bow.

Ten minutes later, the refreshed Master Bruce and Mr. Kent came out of the bedroom one after the other, sat at the dining table, and ate their breakfast and lunch. The place where I eat the special dog rice made by Grandpa Afu.

Bruce tilted his head and looked at the dog. Although the fire at the manor yesterday didn't hurt a single hair of the Kryptonian dog, the dog's legs were covered with gray dust. Although Alfred wiped it off, it was wrapped in The dust in the plush must take a bath to wash it off.

Alfred came out of the dining room, and the housekeeper stopped by the dining table. He said, "Master Bruce, Mr. Kent, I have contacted the construction team, and the construction will start tomorrow to clean up the ruins. Seal up the well leading to the Batcave in the manor." Alfred looked at Clark: "Mr. Kent, since you promised to spend a day with Krypton, I've already packed dog toys and dog snacks for you."

The two people who were clearly arranged nodded, and Alfred continued: "At the same time, I also hope that Mr. Kent and the master can take a bath, dry and comb the dog with the master before leaving at night. " "365 Days of Pet Love" wrote that for a dog that trusts its owner, bathing and grooming the dog is a good way to communicate feelings and increase trust."

The two people who were clearly arranged nodded again.

Clark glanced at Bruce who was chewing pasta, and asked, "What about you, Afu, what's your plan?"

"I have no plans, Mr. Kent," Alfred said, "I just want to use this half day to have a good rest. By the way, can you settle your own dinner?"

Clark swears that Bruce must have learned from Alfred the way Bruce speaks affirmations in interrogative sentences.

The two people who had been clearly arranged finally nodded again.

Clark watched Alfred turn around without hesitation, and walked towards the elevator of the apartment. When Alfred disappeared in the elevator, Clark asked Bruce, "B, do you know where Alfred went when he was resting?" ?"

Bruce shook his head and said, "I don't know. You don't know either?" From Bruce's tone, he had investigated but failed to find out.

Clark exclaimed: "Ah Fu must have made some small equipment. I can't hear his voice now, and I can't locate it." This is the biggest unsolved mystery of their childhood.

Gouzi had already finished eating the dog food and licked the dog bowl clean. Little Krypton straightened up, wagging his tail and walked towards the dining table. It first glanced at Clark and gave a "whimper". While eating his Chinese food, he didn't speak, so Xiao Krypton looked at Bruce hopefully, and let out a loud "bark".

Bruce glanced at it, turned to look at Clark, and said, "Eat fast." The dog barked again happily when he heard the words of Bruce's father who favored him.

So he prefers Bruce, does Bruce prefer dogs? Thinking of this strange arrow, Clark swept the food on the plate with super speed.

"Wow, woof, woof, woof," Gouzi saw that Clark had finished his lunch, and turned around twice excitedly. Then he ran to the entrance, and got his leash after a while.

……

Wayne Manor, grass next to the ruins.

When Rachel parked the car and got out of the car, she heard excited and continuous barking sounds from the grassland. Little Krypton barked excitedly, "Wow, woof, woof", and Rachel walked towards the barking dog. On the edge is the burned ruins of Wayne Manor.

Next to the ruins, on the grass that had burned and withered from the fire, Clark was playing with the dog, Frisbee in hand.And in the ruins, Bruce was hammering the well into planks, hammer in hand.

Rachel watched from a distance, Clark was holding a blue frisbee in his hand, Gouzi was squatting two meters away from him, Xiao Krypton was especially focused on the frisbee in Clark's hand, Clark was bending over, with his left hand resting on his thigh On the right, he raised his right hand as if he was about to throw it. Clark waved his hand, but the frisbee was not thrown out. The clever little Krypton was not fooled by Clark's fake action at all, and he focused on the frisbee in Clark's hand.

"Good dog! Go on!" Clark yelled.Then Clark raised his hand and threw the Frisbee in his hand towards the distance. The blue Frisbee whirled and flew towards the distant sky. Little Krypton ran towards the distance with joy and jumped up. The dog opened its mouth, and accurately bit the Frisbee that flew down obliquely.

Rachel was standing on the side of the parking lot. From this angle, she could clearly see the scene where Clark and the dog were having fun, and she could also see Bruce bent over and nailed to the board. Compared with the imposing Batman she saw last night, Bruce, who took off his Batman mask, behaved like a nobleman walking out of an oil painting, handsome, quiet and peaceful.

Rachel watched Clark playing with the dog from afar. The dog came back with a Frisbee in its mouth and jumped up and threw Clark down. One person and one dog were playing on the burnt grass, and the dog was panting. The head wanted to lick Clark's face, Clark hugged the dog's head, and one person and one dog rubbed together.

It's a carefree scene, but paired with a mansion that's been burnt to pieces, it always feels like a sinking heart.Like a small flower emerging from the ashes of a blazing fire, it is the brightness in the obscurity.

Clark knew that Rachel was coming, and he also knew that Rachel was hesitating and watching him—Rachel became more and more confused, and she couldn't tell whether Clark knew Bruce's secret, the man hidden behind the handsome and romantic mask. Below is the real look of him.

After a while, Rachel started walking—she made a decision, she had to keep the secret for Bruce if Clark didn't know it.Rachel walked towards the lawn, with a big smile on her face, waved at Clark, and called, "Clark!"

"Hey, Rachel!" Clark pressed the dog's head, straightened up and looked at the little girl walking towards them.

The white-haired dog's ears flicked, and the dog that fell on Clark got off Clark and ran towards Rachel happily. Xiao Krypton met Rachel, and Rachel pressed the dog's head to Clark and Bruce. Walking in the direction of him, Bruce turned around, put down the hammer in his hand, and greeted Rachel.

In a direction that Rachel couldn't see, Bruce and Clark's eyes were divided as soon as they were wrong. The three of them and a dog came together. Clark rubbed his hands sticky with plant ash and said first: "Why, Rachel, you also read it from the news. Until our billionaire gets drunk and burns down his estate?"

Clark's sentence is very subtle. He said that Rachel saw Bruce drunk and burned down the manor on the news, and Rachel, who thought that Clark didn't know, would think according to this logic. News, came here to care about Bruce's current situation.

But in fact, there is no logical connection between what Clarke said he saw the news reported on TV and that he is now in the abandoned Wayne Manor.

Rachel was startled, and looked at Bruce subconsciously, Bruce smiled with his lips curled up, showing no flaws.

"Yeah," Rachel said immediately, "I also saw the news, so I came to check on Bruce's situation."

The dog next to Rachel took his dog bag. Clark took out a wet wipe from the dog bag and wiped his hands clean. Rachel glanced at Clark and said to Bruce: "Bruce, we have private chat?"

Clark stood beside Rachel, he raised his hand, pressed it on Rachel's head, rubbed it affectionately, then slid his hand down, put it on Rachel's shoulder, and said, "What are you talking about? What secret does Bruce have? Don't you know?" Clark's words contained hints, but from a certain point of view, if he really didn't know, it was a kind of inducement.

There was nothing unusual about the young prosecutor's expression, she was a person who was very good at keeping secrets.Rachel said: "No, I want to talk to Bruce about Joe Chill's follow-up situation, and you can listen to it if you want." The two people who cooperated tacitly were observing Rachel's micro-expression, and they were very satisfied with Rachel's Autumn's reaction.

Bruce stood opposite Rachel, and he very cooperatively showed a little doubt - questioning and puzzled.

Rachel looked into Clark's sincere blue eyes and tugged on Bruce's sleeve.

At this moment, Clark put his arms around Rachel's shoulders, and he said, "I thought you wanted to talk to Bruce, what about him being Batman?" The arc of Bruce's mouth became wider and wider.

For a moment, the little girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she was speechless for a long time.

"I..." Rachel choked out the subject.

"Or," Rachel, who was so cute with rounded eyes, listened to Clark angrily and said, "Or do you want to talk to Bruce about a secret of mine?" Clark teased the little girl, but his tone was very Seriously, he said, "Rachel, have you ever wondered why I never take off my glasses in front of you?"

Rachel was taken aback, and answered honestly: "No." Rachel's eyes widened even further.

Clark's hand slipped from Rachel's shoulder, he walked to Bruce, Rachel glanced at Bruce, Bruce blinked smartly, Rachel moved his eyes, and stared at Clark, who always loves to tease her, She glared again at Bruce, who was always cooperating (indulging) with Clarke teasing her, and finally Rachel folded her arms and said fiercely: "Be honest!"

Clark raised his hand, he grabbed the bridge of the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pulled the glasses off, and when the glasses left his face, his appearance changed instantly.Thanks to the media's overwhelming photo offensive, no one knows who the face under Clark's glasses belongs to.

Superman!

To be honest, Rachel froze after seeing the changed face—Clark shook the glasses in his hand and put them back on.

After a while, the little girl roared ferociously: "Well, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! You two have cheated me so many times together since you were young!"

Bruce raised his left hand, landed on the top of Rachel's head, and rubbed it gently, full of the elder brother's love for the little sister, his palm was warm, and his tone was calm and serious: "Your work is very important in Gotham. Dangerous, Rachel, but whenever you're in serious trouble, or a crisis that's hard to solve, call me, or use the code name Superman."

"We're going to help," Clark said.

The tips of Rachel's ears were a little red, she was very moved, but she didn't want to show it so obviously, so the shrewd and capable deputy prosecutor squatted down and hugged the big furry.