[Comprehensive British and American] Flying around the sun

Superman is not on Earth tonight.

Clark sat on the moon.

If there were some qualifiers to add to this sentence, it would be: Clark in a Superman suit is sitting on the surface of the moon where the sun doesn't shine.

It's not really clear what he's thinking as he sits here, Superman has a lot of places to go when he's in a bad mood (of course he has), but the moon isn't a common choice.It's so far from the sun and so close to the earth that it's more lonely than the North Pole.The sun, the earth, and the rest of the stars shone silently in the moon's sky, the shadow of the crater turned slowly, and occasionally a meteoroid fell silently beside him.

Looking at the moon at this moment from the earth, it should be a new moon, because the earth seen from the moon is a complementary convex shape.Clark can see the life on every inch of the surface of this planet he loves, every drop of sea water flowing, he can see his mother knitting a half-knit sweater under the lamp, and he can also see his colleagues who work overtime in the metropolis typing on the typewriter. letters.

His gaze wandered aimlessly across the globe.It's snowing in the North Pole, and the sun is rising in the Eastern Hemisphere; a giant sperm whale is slowly falling in the Pacific Ocean, and three lion cubs have just been born on the Great Rift Valley in East Africa.Time is flowing on the surface of the earth. Superman stares at this world he loves, but he can't help thinking: What is Audrey doing?

If he wanted, he could of course know Audrey's current situation immediately.However, during the wandering sight just now, he intentionally or unintentionally avoided the area he was most familiar with.Audrey's heartbeat was still beating fast and slow in his ear. He listened to this sound, and still felt a slight pain spreading slowly in the heart.

How could they not understand each other?

He and Audrey never quarreled.Most of the time, Clark will fly to Dawn City at superhuman speed to meet his lover, and sometimes Audrey will come to the Metropolis for a serious "academic exchange".As big as being scarred by the villain's tricks, as small as breaking the last plate while washing the dishes, no matter what it is, they are never angry with each other. From body to soul, they fit together as if they have known each other for many years .

So, when Audrey said those words, he seemed to really hear the sound of his own blood freezing.Clark fled in a hurry in the sudden pain, and even couldn't hide himself when he met Batman.

"You guys have completely broken down on the issue of the White Tower," Batman said sharply.

"We're just...maybe...well. Yeah, B." Superman's little curly hair drooped listlessly on his forehead, and his blue eyes would break anyone's heart.Batman was unmoved, and even asked: "You ask Qi Girl to stop using the White Tower completely?"

"Yeah," whispered Superman, "I just thought..."

"That's not realistic," Batman said, arms folded, his voice as low as ever. "You should think again."

"I thought you'd at least try to comfort me first," said Superman sullenly.

"I'm not good at emotional issues, and the essence of this matter is a difference of concept." Batman put on the seat belt of the Batmobile, and after a long silence, he said to Superman who was flying next to him at a low altitude, "...but you yourself You know you'll make up eventually, don't you?"

"I'm not so sure," said Superman, rolling his eyes.

"You are still very much in love." Batman spat out from behind his pitch-black mask the softest words of comfort Superman has ever heard tonight, and then the boss flattened the corners of his mouth unhappily.

Then, Batman asked him if he still needed company, and after getting a negative answer, he said kindly that he still had things to do, kicked the accelerator and drove away.

For a moment, Superman felt like he had nowhere to go.Going back to the apartment in the metropolis will have to face all the traces left by Audrey, which may not be suitable for the current mood; going back to Kansas suddenly may scare mom, not to mention having to go to work tomorrow; going to the Fortress of Solitude seems good, But halfway through the flight, Clark remembered that there was still an unfinished gift for Audrey, and abruptly stopped in the air.

He simply flew out of the atmosphere.According to past experience, going to the sun to bask in the sun is the best choice, but subconsciously he felt that it was too far away from Audrey—even though he was already [-] kilometers away from her.While grieving over the dispute with her, and lingering over such a trivial matter, Clark couldn't help showing a wry smile, and finally sat down on the surface of the moon.

Well... maybe he loves her more than he thinks.

He sat like this on the moon for hours, until the small pain subsided into a soft soreness.Maybe he should go and apologize to her.He knew how painful the memory of the Flashpoint universe was for her, and in that case it was his fault to bring it up first—

"Clark." A familiar voice suddenly sounded clearly in his ear, "Are you listening?"

"I hope you're listening." She continued gently, "If you haven't heard it, I'll tell it to myself, and I'll tell you it again when I see you."

Clark's heart skipped a beat.He immediately turned his gaze to the direction where the sound came from, and he saw Audrey in the ever-enlarging super vision.

She was sitting by the window embracing her knees just like what he was doing at this moment, staring up at him.Even though he rationally knew that Audrey was just staring at the moon, Clark still had a momentary illusion that their eyes met.

Across a distance of 40 kilometers, they stared at each other.

Audrey's blond hair fell softly over her shoulders. For some reason, she had a large red bump on her cheek, and she also had a few scrapes on her body.But Audrey's eyes were so gentle, making her look pitiful and cute in Clark's eyes at this moment, and he felt his heart soften almost the moment he saw her.

"I'm sorry, Clark." Audrey said softly, "I know what I said hurt you."

"But I still want to tell you that I love you. It sounds like a meaningless sentence."

"Actually, what I want to say is...you know what? I think...my new life as Audrey Lewis started the moment I met you again."

Audrey gave a soft smile.Her eyes reflected Gotham's rare crescent moon poking its head out of the dark clouds, like a glowing tree growing out of a dark pool.

Clark's heart seemed to be soaked in that deep pool, and the joy was mixed with sore throbbing.He unconsciously breathed lightly, as if he was worried that his heartbeat would disturb her whispering to himself—even though he didn't need to breathe at the moment.

"Sometimes I feel like we are the same person." Audrey floated in the air as if weightless, she looked tired and relaxed, "I love you like I love life, this is not brought by another memory Influence."

"I didn't realize until today that we are two different people. We have different experiences and pasts, we have different memories, and we also have different views and differences..." Audrey sighed softly, " But I shouldn't say we can't understand each other. Do you agree with it?"

Clark shook his head slightly, and stood up.A meteorite whirled past his cheek, and Clark subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, holding it in his arms.

He flies to the earth.

Audrey said: "I didn't activate the White Tower, but just repaired the damaged terminal. I believe we can reach a consensus on its problem, and I am willing to wait until then..."

She smiled and put her face gently on her knees.

"I wish you were listening," she said, "because I miss you already. Will you forgive me?"

"Yes, Audrey." Clark, who suddenly appeared out of the window, said, until then he raised his head and glanced at the building, "Wayne Manor?"

"Clark!"

Audrey let out a cheer, and flew towards Clark in the air.They kissed each other ecstatically in the air across the window sill, and one of Audrey's knees had already come out of the window sill.Even Clark, who was a Kryptonian when they parted, couldn't tell if it was because of his panting caused by the violent mood swings, not to mention that Audrey's tears were already running down his face.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaoli." Clark stretched out a hand to wipe her tears, and gently brushed the redness on her cheek with his fingertips, "What's the matter?"

And Audrey's attention was attracted by the unknown object in his arms with the other hand: "What is this?"

"Uh, a meteorite." Clark held up the black object with some embarrassment, "I was on the moon when I heard your voice..."

Audrey was amused by him, she put her arms around his neck and pulled him into the room.They kissed again, the wind billowing the curtains, and Gotham's dark clouds covered the moon again.They floated in the air and kissed until the kiss softened and the meteorite was placed by the window.

"I think, now I love you more than life." Audrey said softly.

"Me too, Audrey." Clark replied.He hugged her tightly.At this moment, he wants to fly to the moon with her, gaze at the sun that never sets on the horizon, wants to share with her every morning beside his pillow in the future, and wants to create the aurora covering the sky with her... Time and space are here Bend, only this second, love makes it eternal.

At such a moment when everything in the world seemed to be shining, Clark didn't think of taking a look at the White Tower of Dawn City.

The White Tower, which has not been activated by its owner, is standing silently in the city among the mountains. Its interior is brightly lit, and several control screens flicker silently, and data is transmitted rapidly in the photon network.Surveillance terminals rotate in every corner of Dawn City, and the lights are like a continuous galaxy of stars in the night, making passers-by look sideways.

A red-haired woman in a white coat with a strange heavy black collar around her neck was sitting leisurely on the narrow sofa in the cell, tapping on a radio with her fingers.The dilapidated radio intermittently emitted monotonous hoarse FM syllables, causing the guards walking back and forth outside the cell to knock on the glass in warning.

"It's a long life, isn't it?" she said with a chuckle.

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