When the Super British Ruled the Earth[British and American]

Celia brought hot tea and some bread, placed them in front of the sudden visitor, and then sat opposite him.

This man named Kar-El seemed to be very tired, and he seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes.Seems like it's been a long way.The corners of his eyes were a little red, and his expression was exhausted.

really weird.

She is obviously not a particularly kind person, let alone open the door for a man dressed as a homeless man in the middle of the night.But she just did it... When she saw him standing outside the door, looking a little pitiful, her heart softened for some reason.Let him in and warm up bread for him.

Celia looked at him, and under the cover of the mirror frame, his blue eyes, which were beautifully shining in the thunder and lightning, seemed to be dimmed a little.Xilia looked around, and suddenly found that under her gaze, the man was eating slower and slower, as if a little cramped.

"You saved me that day." Celia said in an affirmative tone. "How did you manage to deal with so many people?"

Clark put down the teacup, and after a while, he whispered, "I didn't do it. I was also a hostage, but I happened to see you, knocked out the kidnapper and took you out."

He can't just say that he is a superman, and then tell all those things, right?I was afraid that before Xilia recovered her memory, she would think he was a lunatic.

It's just that this excuse doesn't seem to convince Xilia.She looked suspiciously at him.

"...Really?" Celia asked again, "Then how do you know where I live?"

"When you were sent away by the police, I heard that they found out your temporary residence." Clark said what he had thought about a long time ago.

There are many doubts.

Before Celia continued to ask questions, Clark coughed tiredly.Sure enough, seeing that he didn't seem to be feeling well, Xilia gave up the idea of ​​pursuing him.

"I'm sorry." Clark continued the misery to the end. After coughing, he said weakly, "I just arrived in this city, and all my bank cards were lost when I was kidnapped. I really don't know where to go. Looking for you..."

Guessing that Celia in this world is a native of Earth, her aesthetics should not be too strange.Clark took off his glasses and tried to use his strengths.

"Am I being too abrupt?" he asked hoarsely.

Stared at by those pitiful, tired blue eyes with reddened corners, Celia closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

She must be crazy.

crazy.

"It's okay, I owe you once." Celia said, "Tonight... you can stay in my living room for a while." Seeing his wet hair, she added, "If you There is hot water in the bathroom to take a shower if needed.”

Celia thought she was crazy, why was she so caring for a stranger whom she met for the first time?Xilia, wake up, you are not a face control!You have to cheer up!

...But, how could such a handsome man be a bad guy?Another voice said weakly.

Celia struggled for a while, and finally she decided that her abnormal behavior was caused by facial control.

Here, Clark didn't know that he finally straightened up and let out a mouthful of bad looks, he was still a little moved.

"You're so kind," he said.

Celia was numb all over.Except for the fact that the man was dressed a little raggedly, his face was really good-looking.To be honest, her social circle is full of young men of the same age, and she is a little unaccustomed to such a handsome man with clear eyes staring at her suddenly.

Celia was also a little embarrassed, she had nothing to say, "Eat all the bread, then hang the coat on the rack, and go take a shower."

After she finished speaking, Clark swallowed the bread in a few mouthfuls, walked to the door and took off his coat.When he was about to hang the coat on the rack, the two reacted dully at the same time.

——Isn't he a little too used to this set of flowing movements, too taken for granted?

Celia was stunned by his obedience.What's even more weird is that at that moment just now, she didn't seem to think there was any problem with his actions at all, as if the two had lived together for a long time.

Clark was also aware of the problem.He acted a little too out of touch, and he didn't look like he was visiting someone's house for the first time.

He turned around stiffly and solemnly, preparing to dodge sideways into the bathroom.

"Wait!" Celia stood up.

When she saw the man turned around, the skirt in front of him was already stained with blood.

Clark stopped there, watching Celia come to him for no reason.

"You really got hurt." Celia frowned.

"Uh... well, there is a little injury." The injured himself remembered this incident.

Celia couldn't help but sighed.

"It's been a day and night, you should change your dressing. I have some bandages here, you go to the sofa and wait for me."

Before Clark could react, Celia had already walked to her room.

...Wait, isn't this direction of development wrong?Was his misfortune just now a little too much?

Clark was a little at a loss, he could only walk stiffly to the sofa living room, and sat down with a slam.

After a while, he saw Celia walking over with a medicine box.As the two got closer, Clark's body tensed up.

Celia sat down beside him and felt the man's stiffness.When he was nervous, the blood seeped faster.

At the same time—when both of them were a little nervous, Michelle next door was worried about Celia's condition, so she planned to come over to see her.

As soon as she opened the door a crack, she vaguely saw Celia seemed to be on the sofa with a man, and the girl froze.

Intermittent voices came from inside.

She heard Celia whisper, "...You, you relax."

Then the man who couldn't see his face murmured, "Wait a minute! Or I'll do it myself..."

Celia said again, "How can you do this kind of thing yourself? Take your hands away and lift your clothes up a little..."

Michelle: ? ? ? ? ? ?

There was a rustling sound, and the sound of something being taken from the box.The man took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

"It's really unnecessary...I...you still..." He whispered awkwardly.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it will be fine soon." Xilia comforted him, "Look, don't you feel much better now?"

Michelle closed the door with a blank expression.

He walked down the steps expressionlessly.

Standing at the door of the apartment, she took a deep breath expressionlessly.

She wants to forget what she just saw.

……

can't forget! ! !

upstairs.

Celia had just helped Clark change the dressing and disinfect the wound on his chest when he heard a venting cry from outside the window.

Celia was stunned. When did Michelle start practicing vocal music?

She lowered her head, and the man's tight chest muscles and tight abdominal muscles came into view.Such a figure seems to have been injured, and a few more scars are also a work of art.

Celia bowed her head, her lips dry.It was only then that she belatedly began to feel her face getting hot.

I don't know why, it's obviously just a change of medicine, but under the gentle and soothing orange light, the atmosphere becomes a little strange.

A little too ambiguous.

With her head down, Celia tried her best to use small pliers to disinfect Clark by grabbing the cotton ball.She couldn't lift her head up a little, embarrassed to meet his eyes.

When a man breathes shallowly, it will cause the lower abdomen and chest muscles to rise and fall.Celia's hand couldn't help but pause before continuing.

Different from those big boys in school who show off their abilities, this man's figure is definitely good, not the kind of huge physique that has been trained without brains.His figure is indeed strong, but everything is just right, every inch of muscle is so tight, it seems to contain infinite strength.

Terrible.

Her favorite figure, and so masculine.

Celia tried her best to be expressionless, as if she didn't care about anything.

After finally finishing the disinfection and changing the medicine, Xilia breathed a sigh of relief, but seemed a little regretful.

"Okay," she said.

She raised her head, but froze.

Clark was looking at her tenderly and deeply. When she raised her head, she seemed to be instantly enveloped in those clear eyes like the blue sky.

... Has he been looking at her like this just now?

Celia lowered her head, and she whispered, "You can rest after I change the bandage for you."

Then she heard the man say softly, "Okay."

The white gauze wrapped the wound little by little, and Xilia tried not to be distracted while doing it.Finally, the long 2 minutes ended.

"Okay," Celia said.

She put away the things on the coffee table, and Clark watched her quietly.

"Thank you," he said.

"It's okay." Xilia said while packing the medicine box, "You can't take a bath immediately with an injury like yours, and it's best not to stretch it."

"Ah."

"Then why did you go to take a shower just now?" Celia said strangely.

Because you made me do it.Clark thought.

"I forgot," he said apologetically, "I'll keep an eye on that in the future."

Celia packed her things, and when she got up, she felt a little dizzy - her high fever only subsided in the morning, and now she seems to have a little fever again.

Celia lowered her head and smiled at the man.

"Go to bed early, I have to go to class tomorrow, so go to bed first."

"Can't you take a week off?" Clark frowned, and the words blurted out before his brain could think.

Celia sighed.

"No, I just took a week off two days ago and went to Washington and New York."

Clark was stunned—what was she going to those two places for?

"Good night."

Before he could figure it out, Celia had already closed the bedroom door.

……

In the middle of the night, the rain was pattering against the glass, and Clark lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Celia sleeps in another room, but now he has no superpowers, and he can no longer hear her heartbeat.But the thought of the two of them being in the same room still felt at ease.

At that moment, he suddenly gave up all self-struggle.

What plot line, what is being manipulated... Forget it, forget it... As long as Xilia is real, wouldn't it be fine?So what if all this is expected in the story?He admitted.He admits it.

He just wants to resume his life in the Soul Stone.The two of them together are enough.

Clark breathed shallowly, he wasn't sleepy.

What was Celia doing in New York and Washington?Those two places are really too sensitive, because one is where the Avengers headquarters is, and the other is where their Justice League is.

Judging from the news, this month is now a day to commemorate them, and Washington and New York are also the centers of commemorating the month.Could it be... Did Celia go too?

Clark couldn't help but wonder, if Celia went, which superhero would she go for?But after much deliberation, he couldn't figure out Xilia's preferences in this world.

In the middle of the night, the rain gradually subsided.

He turned his head sideways and stared at the dark sky outside the window. It was always hard to imagine that there was a bigger world outside that was watching them.But he was surprisingly calm.

It should be said that since Celia left with Ebony Maw and Thanos, Clark hasn't had a good night's sleep.It has been a long time since he felt so calm and peaceful like this night, even if a strong enemy is in front.

Gradually, the rain stopped.

The sky is getting brighter.

Clark watched the clock turn little by little, and soon it was 07:30 in the morning, and there was still no sound in Celia's room.Clark sat up from the sofa, and he walked into the kitchen almost habitually, only to find that Celia's refrigerator was empty, only a kind of oatmeal sliced ​​bread that was not very tasty.

It seemed that the meal he had eaten last night had already emptied Celia's refrigerator.

Clark frowned slightly. Celia used to like to eat so much, how could she live so perfunctorily in this world?Looking at the trash can again, her daily routine seems to be to reheat quick-frozen food, and eating a slice of bread counts as a meal.

No one to take care of her, just fooling around like this.

……

When Celia woke up, it was past eight o'clock.She didn't wake up naturally, but because she smelled the fragrance squeezed through the crack of the door.

She walked to the living room in a daze, and saw a figure cooking in the kitchen.

Hearing her opening the door, the man had already turned his head.

"Sit," he said, "it will be ready soon."

Celia sat at the table in a daze, feeling as if something was wrong.

Wait, isn't this guy too out of touch? ?

Sweeping the kitchen - there is a pile of plastic bags on the floor, which seem to be full of shopping.

Just as Celia was about to ask a question, Clark placed a bowl of seafood soup in front of her.

"Try it, is it mild?" Clark asked with concern.

The questioning was held back like this. Under the gaze of the man, Xi Liya tasted the soup and said, "It's okay... not bad..."

Clark smiled and reached out to touch her head, but retracted.

"I'll make fried rice again." He said gently, "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

Celia drank the soup dumbly, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Clark's behavior made the two of them seem very familiar, but did they really know each other yesterday?

Also, where did this guy get the money to buy things?

While thinking wildly, Clark took a plate of fried rice and placed it in front of her.

"What time does class start?"

"...nine fifty."

"Then don't worry." Clark said, "Eat slowly."

Xilia bowed her head to pick up the rice, feeling an indescribable feeling.Clark did this so confidently that she, the master, didn't know what to say.

As soon as he looked up, he met Clark's gentle gaze again.Xi Liya always felt uncomfortable. This kind of gaze was a bit too intimate for a person who met once, right?

She looked down, only to find that there was nothing in front of him, and all the food was pushed to her side.

"You..." Xilia wanted to say something, but the man's eyes were gentle and pure, and she couldn't say a word of doubt.After holding back for a long time, Xilia said, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Clark was taken aback.Only then did he realize that he was no longer that iron-clad Superman.

"Can I eat?"

Only then did you realize that she was the master?Xilia picked up the rice a little depressed, "You did it all, of course you can eat it."

Clark couldn't help but want to laugh, Celia was too much like a child sometimes, he could tell what she was depressed at a glance.

"Did I act a little abruptly?" he asked.

Xilia looked up at him resentfully, but she was still eating his food, so she couldn't say anything.

Clark smiled slightly, and then said, "This is to thank you for taking me in for a night, so I repay you for my breakfast."

"But I took you in to repay you for saving me?" Xilia was stunned.

"No, I saved you, you changed my medicine, we're even." Clark said seriously, "You let me stay overnight, and I owe you, so I made you breakfast."

... This explanation is really unassailable.

Celia found that she couldn't talk to him, so she changed the subject, "Then what are you going to do after today?"

Clark sighed softly, "I don't know either. I lost my phone and wallet. I have no friends or family here, and I don't know what to do."

Celia mobilized humanitarianism to help him find a way.

"The coffee shop I work in still lacks a waiter." She said, "If you can't find a place to go, you can go somewhere."

"I'll think about it." Clark thanked solemnly.

Xilia thought for a while, and then joked, "Your cooking skills are good, and you can do a housekeeping service."

And he is so handsome, no hostess would refuse him.

Unexpectedly, after she finished saying this, Clark's eyes lit up.

"Great idea! Good housekeeping!" he said. "Do you need housekeeping?"

Celia: "Uh..."

Celia: "I...I'm not very..."

Before she could finish her words, the man's eyes dimmed a bit.Celia couldn't help but added, "I don't think you're bad, I'm just too poor to hire a nanny."

"It's okay, I don't charge much." Clark said sincerely, "Can you give me a chance?"

Celia:? ? ?What is this development? ?

……

at the same time.

Michelle, who had a nightmare all night while struggling, stared at the two dark circles and planned to come over to see how Xilia was doing.

As soon as she opened the door, she heard conversations in the kitchen.

"No, I really don't need..." she heard Celia say, "I'm still used to doing it myself..."

"If you don't give it a try, how will you know what you need?" The man with a magnetic voice said, "I don't charge much, as long as you can give me a place to live for a long time. I promise you will be satisfied. "

"No, no, no... I absolutely don't have such a need..."

"Well, let me let you try it for a month, okay?"

Michelle shook her hand and closed the door.

……

So fucking scary.

Michelle thought blankly.

Celia, it's really hidden.