[Zhongyingmei] Born to be Superman

When the ambulance came, the “fainted” Bruce was carried down on a stretcher, Clark followed the stretcher and the emergency doctor, Bruce was carried into the ambulance, Clark followed, Rachel was still hesitating, Clark said yes She said: "Don't follow me, go back early with Harvey, you will be surprised tonight."

Rachel stood outside the back door of the ambulance and nodded. She took a step back and took Harvey's hand. She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Clark, take care of Bruce and tell him I'll go when I'm free." To see him."

"Okay," Clark said, sitting on the ambulance seat, "goodbye, Rachel." The emergency doctor closed the door of the ambulance, and the ambulance started. Clark looked at Bruce who was "fainted" on the stretcher, and he He leaned against the wall of the ambulance.

Clark could hear clearly, being held by hand, Harvey said to Rachel: "I never thought that Bruce is such a person," Rachel responded softly, and Harvey said, "A person like this!" Harvey sighed again.

"Yes," Rachel exhaled, and she said, "Me too."

Who would have thought?

She went home today and applied the mask for at least 10 minutes longer.

Clark leaned against the wall of the ambulance, and he sighed softly. The emergency doctor, who was busy doing basic examinations, heard this sigh, raised his head, and comforted him: "Sir, don't worry, Mr. Wayne is just suffering. There are some minor injuries, and the coma should be caused by a mild concussion." Clark nodded and smiled.

Clark's perspective eyes scanned the "comatose" person up and down. The armor made of Kevlar and titanium metal composites has excellent shock resistance and shock absorption effects. Just a little bruised.

Clark just leaned against the wall of the car and looked at this man. Although the person pretending to be unconscious could feel Clark's overly focused gaze, Bruce was lying on the stretcher so relaxed, accompanied by a strong enough person he trusted Looking at him, the exhaustion surging up like a wave made him fall asleep just like that.

Clark just looked at Bruce like this, but felt a little distressed in his heart for no reason.

Superman is praised, he is the superhero of Metropolis, and when people refer to Batman, they either call him by his code name, or call him "that vigilante", what is a vigilante, a vigilante.

As for Bruce, everyone knows how rich Bruce Wayne is. This man should be a prince favored by the world——but now, he is wearing that battle suit endowed with a sense of terror, punishing the city of Gotham. Sins rotten to the bone.

Clark cared a little about what the Joker said, and the Joker said he was a monster created by Batman himself, and Bruce never mentioned the existence of this person to him.

Generally, Bruce hides something from him, either because of his trivial matters, or because he doesn't want him to get into trouble.

Clearly, the Joker is a big problem.

Clark rubbed his chin. With himself by his side, this man was sound asleep.

The next day, Bruce opened his eyes, and the air with the smell of disinfectant poured into his nose. He turned his head and saw Clark sitting crookedly on the chair beside the hospital bed. Bruce's eyes followed the man Sweeping the neckline of the shirt to the corner of the sleeves, the corners of the mouth that were originally raised slightly collapsed.

And Clark felt the feeling of being stared at. Clark opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were facing Bruce's steel blue eyes. Clark's tone revealed a little exaggerated surprise: "Ah, Bruce, you're awake!" ?”

"Yeah, I'm awake," Bruce stared at Clark and said, "Thank you for the soothing agent, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep so soundly."

Although he fell asleep in the ambulance last night, when he arrived at the hospital, he felt his stretcher jolt and woke up. With his eyes closed, Bruce felt that he was being carried up the stairs and into the ward. After a series of examinations, while the doctor was away and the nurse was not looking, Clark aggressively sprayed something on his face, and after he inhaled the mist, he lost consciousness again.

"You're welcome, you're welcome," Clark said with a smile, "That was given to me by Ah Fu before he left. Did you sleep well, B?"

You also know that Alfred is the last person in the family to offend.

Bruce exerted a little strength on his waist, and he sat up. He rubbed his back and leaned against the back of the bed. He glanced at the hospital gown he was wearing and said, "I slept so well that I I didn't even know you left, and I didn't know when you came here."

"Ah Fu just left. Ah Fu slept in the nurse's bed in the ward last night. It was too hard. I let him go back, but, B," Clark leaned over with his hands on the side of the bed, and asked, "But , how do you know I left?"

Bruce raised his hand and tapped his lips. Clark leaned over and kissed him, then moved his face back a little bit, staring at him with sparkling eyes, just like the little princess at home, Bruce couldn't help laughing, Said: "Next time you want to pretend to guard me all night, crumple your clothes a little more."

Clark curled his lips and made a nasal sound: "Ah, what did I pretend to do, I went home and played with your computer."

He saw some information from the bat computer that really surprised him, but he didn't see anything from the bat computer Li that he expected to see - such as the clown.

Bruce leaned against the back of the bed, and he stared at Clark for a couple of seconds without comment, then Bruce looked away and glanced at a folded newspaper on the bedside table.Clark followed Bruce's gaze to the newspaper—he had brought it with him.

Obviously, Bruce doesn't want to talk to him about the information stored on the computer here.

However, Bruce's reluctance to talk in detail and his slight nervousness made Clark let out a sigh of relief. Bruce looked up at him, but still didn't speak, and Clark looked back.

In the end, the Kryptonian was the first to give up, and he said: "Fine, Bruce, I don't care what you are hiding, I just want to let you know that if it is necessary to hide from me, you can continue to hide it, such as how to deal with it My plan is out of control, I don't want you to waste your time thinking about new plans," Bruce looked at Clark without blinking, and Clark continued: "However, I'm sure that you can share some encrypted information with me. Shared, the reason why you hide it is not to make me distressed."

Bruce's eyes moved, and he heard Clark say: "But now, I am not simply your friend, I am your partner, and you made the change yourself, so... please make some changes. Um?"

Bruce opened his face. Clark's character seemed careless and informal, but when necessary, he had a certain degree of acumen and was quite wise. Bruce finally said: "Okay."

Batman finally succumbed to the evil forces of the Kryptonians and nodded happily-this is what lovers should look like, keeping their secrets and sharing information that can be shared, between the short distances caused by differences. Enjoy the pleasure of intimacy.

Bruce looked at Clark's smiling face and wanted to kiss him so badly.

Clark looked back at the man, but straightened up, and said, "Someone is coming." He heard footsteps coming from outside the ward, he straightened up and returned to a serious look, and winked in the direction of the ward door—Bruce knew Someone came over, and they couldn't talk about some topics.

Bruce sighed sincerely. He bent his legs and changed into a more comfortable position. He changed the subject and asked, "What did they report again?"

Bruce’s tone was a bit self-deprecating and interesting, just as Clark joked, he supported the tabloids in Gotham by himself, Bruce glanced at the newspapers, and the newspapers were not the kind of tabloids that didn’t report on themselves very complicatedly , but Gotham Daily.

"Oh?" Bruce looked at the teasing expression on Clark's face, and asked, "Praise me?"

"The front page and the ninth edition."

Bruce reached out and took the newspaper, he opened the folded newspaper, Master Bruce shook the newspaper, and the headline on the front page read in very striking fonts——

Bruce Wayne comes forward, Gotham tycoons admit to funding Batman.

Bruce asked, "What's for breakfast?" as he read the newspaper report.

"Just find a store, I haven't eaten yet." Clark replied.

Bruce read the report on the front page at a glance. The content of the report is the reporter's interview with the guests. This is the speech that Clark made to Batman, which is close to Clark's role. There are three paragraphs in the report——

The guests at Wayne's banquet heard Wayne say this to Gotham prosecutor Harvey Dent. Wayne said that Batman worked for him, and Wayne spent a lot of money on Batman.Therefore, when Wayne needs Batman, Batman will naturally appear beside Wayne.In fact, I can also understand how an ordinary person like Batman can use those high-tech props without Wayne's support.

Even more coincidentally, after the party held by Wayne was attacked by a gangster who called himself "The Joker", Batman appeared in the banquet hall of Wayne's party just 10 minutes after the incident happened.

This has to make people suspect that Wayne has a secret channel to contact Batman.

Clark leaned over, propped his hands on the edge of the hospital bed, looking expectant, and Bruce couldn't help laughing—his boyfriend possessed unparalleled strength, but his performance last night was even concealed at the beginning. Rachel knew that if it wasn't for the appearance of Batman and Clark's intentional flaws, Rachel would never have realized that there was something wrong.

It has to be said that Clark's performance was excellent, and for a long time after that, no one would think that Bruce Wayne would be under the mask of Batman.

As for Clark, when he was alone with him, he was too lazy to show adult maturity and the unique temperament that made people feel at ease. Instead, he had a bit of childlike fun—or the fun between lovers.

Quite childish.

However, at this time, the doctor who made the rounds finally came to this ward. Bruce looked at the door, and a doctor in a white coat came in. He was holding a plastic board with printing paper in his hand. The doctor walked to Bruce's bed. On the side, Bruce looked at the doctor.The doctor saw the smile on Bruce's face, and he said, "Mr. Wayne, it seems that you are recovering well."

Clark stood up, and he greeted: "Good morning, Dr. Bowen."

"Good morning, Dr. Kent," Bowen looked over and said, "Mr. Wayne, last night, your test results came out, you and Batman fell from such a high place, but God bless you, You have no other injuries other than a slight concussion and arm contusion. It's just that Dr. Kent saw that you have been in a coma and asked to be hospitalized for observation."

"Stay in the hospital for observation, so as to avoid potential internal injuries and cause more serious injuries," Clark joked, "although in my experience, I think you should be asleep when you arrive at the hospital for the examination .”

"Hahaha, do you think so, Dr. Kent." Bowen laughed, and he said, "So, Mr. Wayne," he handed the plastic sheet in his hand to Bruce, "please help sign the discharge form Well, you can go home, pay attention to rest, and come to the hospital if you feel any discomfort. Do you think it's okay?"

Bruce sat on the bed, he smiled slightly, the large hospital gown reduced the muscularity of his strong body, he showed a frightened weakness, he said: "Okay, I feel the same, I should be fine .”

Dr. Bowen paused, and he sincerely suggested: "You insist on exercising, Mr. Wayne, and do less extreme sports, I think you will be healthier?"

"Extreme sports?" Bruce glanced at Clark from the corner of his eye.

"Yeah, just look at the wound on your chest that was cut by a branch. When Dr. Kent described to me the scene of your parachute jump, I was shocked," Dr. Bowen said with emotion: "However, what Dr. Kent said Yeah, because you love thrills, you fund Batman in a way."

"I don't fund Batman for thrills, Dr. Bowen," Bruce said verbatim. "I fund Batman because Gotham needs Batman."

"You're right, Mr. Wayne," agreed Dr. Bowen. "We need Batman."

Bruce didn't respond again, he stretched out his hand and made a movement of using a pen, Bowen came back to his senses, he took out the water-based pen from the pocket of his white coat, took off the cap and handed it to Bruce, Bruce signed the discharge record sheet name.

Bruce watched Bowen disappear at the door of the ward. He folded the newspaper and was about to lift the quilt. Clark pressed his arm and said, "B, I think you need to read the ninth page of the newspaper."

"Honestly," Bruce said, staring at Clark, "I'm not very curious."

"I think you need to be curious." Clark sat down, his tone full of helplessness.

"Okay." Bruce unfolded the newspaper, flipped the corner of the page with his fingers to pick up the page number marked "9", and then turned to the ninth page. When he saw the headline, Bruce's hand froze.

The title of the report on the first page of the entertainment edition is very eye-catching:

Hero or asshole, playboy meets married woman.

The title of this edition of the newspaper is slightly ambiguous, as if to imply that Bruce Wayne has an immoral relationship with a married woman, but in fact, the content of the report has little to do with the ambiguous title. The report was about asking Wayne for an FBI agent named Kate Callaghan at the Joker Attack Party, and Wayne pretended not to know the person.

At the banquet, the clown did say so, but the media used the perspective of the guests to describe the possible ambiguous relationship between Bruce Wayne and Kate Callahan through the mouth of the clown.

It is both fact and not fact.

"Tell me, Clark." Bruce paused, "If I buy a gift for Kate to express my apology, will she be even more angry?"

Because, this excellent FBI agent is not the materialistic woman that Bruce used to hide her identity before, but she is quite smart and pure. Clark looked at his boyfriend with a distressed and helpless look , trying hard to hold his face.

Bruce looked at his boyfriend with a sullen face and couldn't hold back his smile - he said gloatingly, "please?"

Clark finally couldn't hold it back, he laughed loudly, and said, "I have prepared an apology gift for you, after all, from a certain point of view, I caused this incident," Clark said, "Your sincere apology will alright."

Bruce was a little curious and asked, "What gift?"

Clark replied, "Batman..."

Without exaggeration, Clark watched as a very rare question mark appeared on the top of his boyfriend's head, and there was a puff of sour gas that was rare and precious.

Bruce's personality is quite restrained, which means that he is already quite unhappy.

Clark finally choked out the last word: "A figure of..."

You have to be jealous when you are in love, how interesting!It's not easy to fall in love with an introverted person, to see him jealous.