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

The two came to the front of the house. It seemed that no one had lived here for a long time. The yard without a fence was full of weeds, the paint on the walls of the house was peeling off, and the clothesline on one side seemed to have been exposed to wind and sun. Too rough to see what it used to look like.

Celia lowered her head and stepped on the scattered debris on the ground, while Clark stepped on the creaking wooden steps. He took out a key from his arms, inserted it into the rusted lockhole, and twisted it aside. ...the door really opened.

Superman stood up straight. He looked behind him and saw Celia dragging a piece of wood with her head lowered, seeming to be very focused.The corner of Clark's mouth hooked, he turned his head, and gently pushed the door open.

The door that has not been opened for 15 years makes an old sound, there is no electricity in the house, the light comes in from behind Clark and the window, the dust is dancing in the sun, the furniture and scattered arrangement in the house are all the same as his last visit. It's the same here.

He lifted his feet, stepped over the debris on the ground, and walked towards the living room.

In the flying dust, Clark slowly sat on the sofa.Sunlight poured into the house through the window behind him, and his shadow was reflected on the tea table in front of him.Clark lowered his head, picked up a photo frame from the coffee table, and wiped the dust with his fingers. It was a group photo of two middle-aged men and women and a boy in front of a pickup truck, smiling brightly, just like every family in the United States is so ordinary and simple.

The cereals scattered in the open kitchen glass cabinet, the magazines covered by dust on the floor, the colorless blanket on the sofa... These were all his life once, but it seems like a lifetime has passed.

Superman has hardly had any emotional fluctuations in these years, but now, his heart is a little heavy and melancholy.He slowly leaned back on the sofa.When he was little, he liked this sofa the most.He could sit here cross-legged eating pastry, turn his head and look out the window behind him, and see his mother hanging out the laundry, the laundry flying on the clothesline with the hem of her skirt, whenever she realized he was Whenever he looked at him, he would turn his face sideways and look at him with a smile.

Superman was sitting on the sofa, he knew that he would never see that scene again, and he knew that his mood would be lost, but he couldn't help but slowly turned his head and looked out the window... He did not see The side yard was empty, because Celia was lying outside, through the mottled window, her eyes that were as agile as a fawn were looking at him without blinking.

He made eye contact with Xilia, and Xilia smiled. It was a bright smile that only belonged to a girl, and it also carried her unique little fox's cunning feeling.Then, she ran away from the glass.

Clark froze.He had no idea what the startled Celia was going to do.

After a while, Celia poked her head in from the door against the door panel.

"Can I come in?" she asked.

Clark nodded, and Celia stepped over the debris on the ground carefully.

She seemed to want to sit next to Clark, but Clark was immersed in the reminiscence of the past, of course she could sit here very naturally, but for Celia, both the stool and the sofa were too dirty, she When I went outside, I saw dust staining Clark's coat.

If she was a virtuous and gentle girl, she would sit on the dusty sofa without hesitation, comforting the man in melancholy.

But Celia, yes, sorry, she is a big interstellar trotter.She knew that doing that would comfort Clark the most and move him deeply, but she still didn't want to be so dirty.

——She relied on the fact that she no longer had to survive between the cracks, and that Superman could no longer do anything to her, so she did whatever she wanted.

Oh, woman.

So, Superman saw Celia looking around in the living room, but she didn't seem to find a good place, and then she looked at him.Clark looked at her inexplicably, and after a few seconds, he finally understood why Celia looked at him.

Because Celia stepped over the slippery magazines on the coffee table, then stepped to the sofa and sat on his lap very naturally.And because of the size difference between the two, Superman's single leg is enough for her to sit on.

She couldn't sit on Clark's lap, but leaned back confidently, forcing Superman to hug her.

"Celia." Clark had such a headache that he forgot to express his gratitude. He frowned and said, "You can't just sit on a man's lap. It's too rude, and it's not self-respecting."

"The sofa is too dirty." Celia sniffed.She raised her head and leaned on Clark's arm to look into his eyes, "You said I would do it myself. Otherwise, I could sit next to you to comfort you and move you, but I just don't like being too dirty."

Well, Superman is completely out of control.Who let the words be said by him?And what the hell, Helia said, he should still feel a little happy, it's hopeless.

However, Clark feels that Celia is too unguarded towards the opposite sex, and doesn't understand the sense of distance... Yes, even though Celia's excellent growth history over the years is enough to show that she is not only a simple little girl, but also emotionally insensitive. She even has a higher emotional intelligence than ordinary people, but Superman just ignores this. He just thinks that she needs to be told and cared for.

"You can only be like me, do you hear me clearly?" Superman said in a deep voice, "You can't get close to other men like this, it's for your own good."

Celia turned sideways, and she put her arms around Superman's neck.

"Don't forget, I'm a warrior. I'm not a rose in glass that doesn't know anything. I've been on Earth for several months. Have I crossed the line with Jarvis, who I get along with every day? And Tony , Bucky, Bruce, and Peter have any physical contact?" She said without blinking, "Tell me, why do I only get close to you like this?"

"Why?" Clark said dryly.

"I don't know, but I think you are very special. Although I am like this now, I am actually a very vigilant person." Celia said, "I used to only trust and get close to Gamora, but you... I don't have that much emotion, but I know that I want to trust you and be close to you. I don't do it because I'm unsophisticated, but I do it because it's you. Don't get the order of the two reversed , okay?" There was a pause, and then she added, "It's the truth."

Superman's Adam's apple slides.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of Celia's emotional bluntness that everything she says and does makes people feel so emotional.What she said was even more touching than that of ordinary people.

Yes, the wholehearted trust of an innocent girl who doesn't understand the world is indeed beautiful, but a little hedgehog who has experienced many battles and is always vigilant to others is willing to open his belly and put his softest part close to him, but it is also more touching.

What else can I do with such a small thing?I had no choice but to pamper him sincerely.

Superman sighed softly.He asked Celia to turn sideways, and simply placed her legs on his own, like a princess hugging her.Xilia didn't have the slightest shyness and introversion to be close to the opposite sex. She naturally nestled in his arms, as if she would feel at ease as long as she was with him.

The feeling of ease and security was the most difficult thing for Xilia to seek in the past, so she couldn't help but indulge in this feeling.

She did enjoy being with Superman.

"This is my home. I grew up here," Clark said. "How do you feel about the room you grew up in?"

"Dwellings in the universe are always the same, nothing special." Celia curled her hair with her fingers, and she also looked at the living room, "As you said, what makes a place special is living here people."

"That's right," said Superman softly, "so after my parents died, I left here."

"I can't comfort you," Celia said honestly, "because I can't understand what it feels like to lose a family member."

Instead, Superman reached out and stroked the top of her head comfortingly.

"You look great now," he said. "I like that you don't hide what you look like."

"Don't you think I'm cold?" Celia raised her head.

"You don't think I'm dangerous either." Clark said with his head down.

"That's right." Xilia retracted her head and leaned back again.

Clark looked around again, touched by the scene, he sighed slightly.

"It's the first time I've been back here in 15 years."

"Is this the first time you brought the opposite sex home?" Celia's brain circuit was very magical, always interrupting Clark's brewing sadness.

Superman was a little helpless.

"Yes." he said.

"Sure enough, what Tony said is true." Celia said sympathetically, "He said that your character is doomed to die alone, and you are not popular with women."

Clark's temples began to ache again.

"Stop interacting with him in the future." He said, "Iron Man, to put it mildly, has a heart of a child. But to be clear, a person with his family background and top-notch mind has been doing whatever he wants for a long time, and it is always easy Self-centered, too playful."

"But he has been trying to figure out my ability before, because Tony has always wanted to find a way to restrain you." Celia said, resting her cheek.

"He does whatever he wants with the small things, but he remembers the big things in his heart. He has been studying for many years. He is indeed that kind of person." Superman said.

"Aren't you angry that they want to deal with you?"

"This is a good thing." Superman said calmly, "I am not a god, and there will be irrational situations. If they can master the method to deal with me, it would be a good thing. Even Bruce is secretly prepared to deal with everyone The more prepared we are for each other, the safer the planet will be."

The two sat quietly for a while, and Celia still had many questions.

"Are you really not going to open up the connection with the galaxy in the universe?"

"Not yet." Superman's answer was still the same as last time, "Humanity is not ready yet."

Well, Celia really still doesn't understand why humans love the earth so much, even to such an extent.

The earth's technology has already reached the peak of the current era under the leadership of superheroes in several major scientific fields. Next, they can only continue to develop by marching into the universe, and finally degenerate into the next level of civilization.It's just that the superheroes are worried that the earth will be persecuted by other developed civilizations, so they haven't relaxed the blockade of space around the earth for a long time.

Well, it's actually quite sensible to do so.Celia thought of the few infinity stones hidden on the earth. If the earth got in touch with the universe rashly, I am afraid that those alien bandits who came for the gems would really hurt the earth.Now the earth still has no reputation in the universe, so the earth's technology has been so developed in recent years.

The infinity rough stone, which the whole universe has robbed of its head, is hidden in the earth lightly and no one finds it.

As a result, on the second day the two stayed in the Kansas countryside, a piece of news exploded in the galaxy-the cosmic overlord, the son of the interstellar villain Thanos, sent a major message to the entire universe.

The four infinite rough stones of time, power, mind and reality are currently in the hands of the earthlings in the solar system.