I almost ruled the world

Brianna, who was out of class, finally waited for him downstairs in the Clark Planet Daily.

She ran forward, took his hand naturally, and said with some pleasure, "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?"

Clark didn't look at his gossiping colleague, but looked deeply at Brianna in front of him, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Okay."

A rented apartment in the metropolis is all the two people have except each other, but Brianna still feels very happy in front of her.

She was sitting in the passenger seat, the motor was making weird noises, and looking at the people and things driving away from the car window, Brianna felt that Clark, who was concentrating on driving, looked better.

But just as she turned her head, Brianna seemed to see something, and quickly pulled his arm, "Stop, stop!"

Clark quickly leaned the car against the side of the road, and when he was about to ask what was wrong, he saw her quickly slip out of the car, cross the flowing road, and run to the opposite side of the road.

He frowned, knowing that Briana was equally powerful, but he still felt worried.

Thinking of this, Clark shook his head, feeling like an old father worrying all day long.

The current Brianna was even older than the other Brianna he remembered, wasn't he?

Soon, she ran back to Clark's car, kicked the dilapidated door with her calf, and shouted outside the car, "Help me open the door."

Only then did Clark notice that she was holding an ice cream in each hand.

"..."

"hurry up!"

Clark came back to his senses, then reached out to help her open the car door.

Brianna blinked her black eyes, stretched out her hand with a smile, and handed him a chocolate-flavored ice cream.

Clark lowered his head and smiled helplessly, "It's better for you to eat."

Then release the handbrake, step on the accelerator, and the car drove into the continuous flow of the road again.

Brianna didn't force her, so she stretched out her pink tongue and licked it carelessly once in a while.

He quickly withdrew his glance at her, and couldn't help being dazed with emotion.

very nice.

She no longer has to be like that Brianna Byers, who doesn't have to be full of calculations even eating an ice cream.

Clark had even felt in the past that she wasn't his Brianna.

Especially because, this time, Brianna has been loved and loved since she was a child.Martha, Jonathan loved her, and while he had always had complicated feelings about her, so did he.

As a result, Brianna doesn't seem to be hurt by those irrelevant things.

Even if it is really hurt, it will heal quickly.

Like, she doesn't look like the Kents at all, and the obnoxious kids at school have no qualms about poking that out.

Clark had clearly experienced it, but subconsciously he felt that she would not be forced to know this at a young age.

"Brianna, why don't you look like a Kent kid at all?"

"I heard that she was also picked up..."

"also?"

"My sister said that the eldest child in their family, a high school student named Clark Kent..."

That day was said to be the worst day for Brianna. The angry Brianna broke the little boy's hand.

The teacher's criticism, the classmates' stares, the other's parents' accusations...

In the end, it caused Martha to rush from home to school, and even Clark, who decided to endure, chose to leave the classroom and rushed to Brianna's school.

I'm afraid she will get hurt.

There were two tears on Brianna's small face, and on the way back, she asked in an immature but nervous voice, "He said that Clark and I look nothing like you, we picked them up. is that true?"

At that time, Clark was distressed and afraid that she would eventually become the same Brianna in the past.

He couldn't help but wonder if he could do better than the irresponsible adoptive parents that Brianna had been.

But it turns out that incident didn't affect her much, because Brianna got enough love.

Even if many people later said this in front of her, it was not enough to hurt her.

Clark couldn't help looking at Brianna, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

He still remembered that day they all went to Big Mouth Bishop's store and ordered all kinds of food she liked to comfort her who was hurting.

After the meal, Martha ordered an ice cream for each of them, Clark certainly didn't want to eat these.

He even offered Brianna a chocolate-flavored one in his hand.

Just like Brianna now.

Brianna didn't care, she ate one with each hand very happily, and even accidentally ate it on her clothes.

Finally, under Clark's silent gaze and Martha's disapproving gaze, he returned the half-eaten ice cream nonchalantly.

That's when Clark realized for the first time that maybe that wasn't his Brianna anymore.

She might have a different life this time around, a life without Clark Kent-Kal-El.

Clark tried so hard to hold back, he loved her, but only as a brother's love who was not related by blood.

Even when Brianna kept saying she liked him and he realized he couldn't take it, Clark ran away, living alone in the Metropolis, and would not return until he had to.

But Brianna reluctantly moved from Kansas to a New York school and moved in with him.

She even told herself that she dreamed of the past that made each other miserable.

This left Clark shaken and confused as to which Briana he was in love with.

Is it the girl who is full of scars, suffering but stubborn, or this innocent and happy girl who knows nothing?

Only soon, Clark understood.

They are always alone.

And not just because he knew that it was Briana who went back in time to start all over again.

What's more, his feeling is not wrong, she is her, still the same world.

……

Brianna had a bitter face, she seemed a little tired after eating one and a half ice creams.

But after noticing that Clark was not paying attention to driving, Brianna raised her eyebrows and began to act strangely.

She looked at Clark's resolute and upright side face, and she sneered a little. She seemed so serious, but she really had enough!

So while staring at him closely, he stretched out his little tongue maliciously, grinding and turning on the sunken ice cream.

Noticing Clark frowning at her, Briana held out her hand and blinked as she said, "Would you like to try it?"

Just as Clark stopped the car, Brianna stopped his neck, sharing the rich taste of chocolate on his lips and teeth.

He was fascinated by the soft and sweet lips of Briana, and was about to throw away those meaningless thoughts and thoughts, and when the kiss gradually deepened, he felt that Briana slipped her own ice cream into his hand unexpectedly. .

Clark:?

Looking up, Brianna quickly got out of the car and ran into the apartment building.

Looking at the ice cream that was about to melt in front of him, he was not annoyed, but for the first time, he took a sip cautiously.

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Sweet.

Exactly the same as in memory.