I almost ruled the world

Brianna suddenly woke up from her sleep, she sat up panting, turned on the night light by the bed, raised her hand unconsciously, and found that there was still some thin sweat on her forehead.

Her mind went blank for a while, and when she was trying to figure out what happened, Brianna suddenly heard movement in the next room.

Soon, there was a knock on her room door, and a familiar male voice asked, "What's the matter, Bligh?"

Brianna was stunned for a moment, then shook her head before saying, "It's nothing."

It's just that her voice was so hoarse that Brianna had to cough a few times to clear her throat, "Ahem, I just..."

The door was opened suddenly, and in the dim light, Brianna still clearly saw the resolute side face of the man. At this moment, he frowned and looked at him nervously.

"I just... had a nightmare." Brianna said the name naturally, "Clark."

Clark held out his hand, but retracted it after a moment of hesitation, "What did you dream about?"

"I don't know, I don't seem to remember clearly, I just feel empty in my heart." Brianna tried hard to think, but everything seemed to be covered with a thin veil.

"..." Clark was silent for a while, as if he sighed helplessly, "Go to sleep, tomorrow is your first day at Empire State University, I remember you said that your university goal is to become the president of the student union? Tomorrow is very important day."

Brianna nodded, but for some reason, something seemed odd to her.

But soon, she shook her head again, thinking that she must be thinking too much.

She looked at Clark and saw that he was leaving her room. Brianna suddenly felt a little dissatisfied. She said angrily, "Why do you leave without saying a word every time you see me? Don't you give me a goodnight kiss?" Is it? Maybe then I won't have nightmares."

Clark stopped, turned his head and smiled helplessly, "But you are not ten years old anymore."

"Then I'm going to tell Martha that you didn't take good care of me!"

He was silent, looking deeply at Brianna, "Fine."

She moved to sit upright, then closed her eyes expectantly, waiting for Clark's goodnight kiss.

After sensing the approach of the other party, Brianna evoked a mischievous smile, suddenly raised her head, and when Clark was caught off guard, she quickly pecked Clark's lips like a superficial peck.

Even though Clark's reaction as Superman is very quick, Brianna also has the power in her body, and she is not afraid at all, and on the contrary feels a little proud of it.

Clark in front of him froze for a moment. He quickly stood up from Brianna's bed and said seriously, "Brianna! I've said it many times, you can't do this!"

"But." Brianna kicked her calf aggrievedly, "But, I like you very much, but you are always so indifferent to me... It's because I came later and snatched away Martha and Jonathan, so you Hate me?"

"I didn't." Clark held his forehead with a headache, "I'll never hate you, Bligh. But..."

"But I'm still young, I don't know if my current liking is real, you're afraid I'll regret it, aren't you?" Brianna put on a straight face, pretending to be preaching like Clark.

"But I'm 19!" Her cheeks puffed up slightly, and she looked annoyed by it.

"Why don't we try it?"

Brianna spread her hands, and then she seemed to think of something, and blinked excitedly, "I swear, I will never tell Martha how we kissed, after all, we have to think about her body."

That said, Clark knew her all too well.

If she doesn't agree, then she will definitely tell Martha.

Like old broken dishes, scrapped lawn mowers, broken doors...etc.

She always had a way to convince Martha that he did all these bad things.

Clark also knew very well how determined she was about what she wanted.

But most of all, Clark isn't as noble as he makes it out to be.

She didn't know Clark's forbearance and restraint, let alone why Clark was afraid of her pain.

Because Brianna Byers, a long, long time ago, has already suffered from this once.

She was his whole world, and Clark just wanted to maintain the status quo.

Even though, everything has become completely different.

but……

Brianna suddenly straightened up, knelt up from the bed, and directly hooked Clark's neck.

"Ah! I suddenly remembered!" She fussed deliberately, "I dreamed that you were rolling on the bed with me for a while, trying to strangle me for a while, and dying for a while... It's terrible!"

She felt that the level of her nonsense suddenly dropped sharply, which was a bit unconvincing and not exciting enough, and she even suspected that Clark would throw herself out speechlessly.

But when Briana looked up at Clark, the young superhero looked surprised.

She blinked her dark eyes, and then said cautiously, "For the sake of scaring me, shouldn't you hug me and comfort me?"

Brianna pointed to her heart, "It was just uncomfortable here."

Clark, who seemed to be sitting still, suddenly changed his expression. He took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if digesting the "nightmare" that Brianna said.

But the Adam's apple that kept rolling up and down betrayed him, Clark swallowed, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he could cry in front of Brianna in the next second,

But how is this possible?

Brianna raised her hand suspiciously, wanting to touch his long, trembling eyelashes that always fascinated her, but she was also concerned and worried that something was wrong with him at this time.

"Clark?" She looked at him nervously, "Are you all right?"

"Is there kryptonite around?" Brianna said, looking around warily.

After finding nothing, she asked tentatively, "Or you don't like me like this?"

"Well, if you're not happy, then I won't be like this in the future...but!"

Brianna complained, "But, you can't always be so cold to me, especially when you suddenly disappeared when I was a teenager and didn't call me, I'm really sad I was also very angry. At that time, I thought I did something wrong..."

"I didn't do it on a whim, Clark! Although we have special identities, I really... really only have this feeling for you—"

Having said that, Brianna was suddenly a little embarrassed, and suddenly a little frustrated.

Because Clark is like a piece of wood in her heart, no matter what she says or does, the ridiculous bottom line that is nothing at all seems to always run through his heart.

She let out a sigh of relief, "Damn, forget it."

Brianna let go of Clark's neck, "Maybe I should try more, maybe the stupid boy in college is more suitable for me."

But just when she was about to leave him and go back to her own bed to sleep peacefully, the restraint around her waist suddenly made Brianna feel unable to move.

"What are you doing?" She frowned and looked at him.

However, in the next second, Clark's arms suddenly tightened, pressing Brianna tightly against his hot chest.

"Comfort you." His voice suddenly became a little hoarse, "I mean, your nightmare... sounds really scary."

Brianna: ?

After reacting, Brianna was secretly happy in her heart, but she still pretended to be scared and pushed forward, "Yeah, so you have to hug it longer."

"...Okay, my world."

"Huh?" Brianna was a little puzzled, but under such a warm embrace, her questions seemed absent-minded.

It felt as if a lot of voids in my heart had been filled.

"It's you."

"okay."

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