"Wow~" Jacob groaned before he realized the language barrier, which was a bit embarrassing.

No matter how amazing Clark's learning ability is, he can't learn how to be a werewolf, at least for now.But he could see that there was no impulse to attack in the giant wolf's eyes, only vigilance and bewilderment.

This also means that he can communicate with it.

Seeing the 'man' who was torn apart by Jacob but still alive, Clark no longer wanted to do anything to him no matter how angry he was.

Vampire?It seems that he will have to add this kind of knowledge later.

The red light went out, and the small town boy looked at Jacob and said, "I'm going back, I won't tell anyone about tonight, I promise."

Even if it is said, no one will believe it, but this is not a question of whether others believe it or not, but a question of racial existence.

Clark, who had thought he was the most special, realized in what had happened tonight—he might be the special one, but he wasn't the only one.

After hearing Clark's words, Jacob rubbed his front paws on the ground impatiently. He wondered if he should transform back into a human form, and have a good talk with Clark, or just let him go?

These two choices made Jacob hesitate.

But at this moment, he bristled his hair, arched his broad back, bared his teeth, and stared behind Clark with a dangerous sound.

Clark followed suit.

A few people came out of the woods, two of whom were still acquainted—Bella and Edward Cullen.

"It's just that, it won't kill him." Said the leader, a man with pale skin and a reassuring feeling all over his body. He is Carlisle, the head of Karen's family. He has this ability and he can do it.

But the werewolf Jacob is full of resistance to his abilities, which is the 'hidden rule' inherited from generations of werewolves and vampires.

He let out a low growl from his throat, as if telling them not to move forward.

A few of them were very cold about his low growls. Although they were vegetarians, they signed a treaty with werewolves, but—like werewolves, they hated each other, and Edward snatched the girl Jacob liked, This disgust adds up to a lot.

"Kill him? Is this the only 'prisoner' in your world?" Clark noticed the conflict between them and the giant wolf, but he couldn't get involved with this conflict, so he could only ask other questions.

With this question, everyone looked at him and the person in his arms.

Carlisle showed a wry smile, and he said: "Mr. Kent, in our world, 'meat-eating' is normal, and our 'vegetarian' is like a different kind."

"Vegetarian?" Clark frowned slightly when he heard the new words.

Carlisle explained patiently: "It's the blood of animals, but of humans."

"So it doesn't matter if you attack humans, or even kill humans?"

"Yes, as long as our existence is not exposed."

Because Carlisle replied that Clark's complexion was not very good, and he couldn't help but think of the missing persons reported in newspapers and news. According to Carlisle, Clark didn't know how many of them were attacked or even killed by vampires.

"It's a crime!"

Regarding Clark's words, Carlisle just sighed, and he said: "Human beings don't recognize our existence, and most of us don't recognize human beings either, and the remaining few...have no fixed place."

It seems to be immortal, but its disadvantages, especially in this era of advanced technology, are getting bigger and bigger. As the head of the family, Carlisle has a headache and worries about his next identity.

Clark was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking. Because of this, Edward's brows never relaxed.

While he was silent, Alice, who could see the future, asked, "Does the girl in your arms need our help?"

Because what she saw was a life-related future, she also specially brought a medical kit, which was in her hand.

"Thank you, no need, I will take good care of her." Clark refused, he didn't want to hand Ning Yang over to them, even if they were vegetarians.

He took a deep look at the angry man on the ground, exhaled, and said again in a bad mood, "I'm going back."

He decided not to delve into what kind of punishment this man should accept, even if the punishment was death.

"Of course no problem, just Mr. Kent, can you answer a question for us?"

"who are you?"

The moon receded under the clouds, and the world was enveloped in darkness for a time, but it didn't matter much to Clark.

He hugged Ning Yang, walked step by step to the door of the house, until he closed the door, the 'people' behind him disappeared.

He didn't wake up Jonathan and Martha, because he didn't know how to explain to them what happened tonight-the world was not simple, no matter on the surface or at a deep level.

He didn't want them to get involved in this matter, but this matter couldn't be hidden for long, at most one night, and they would ask about it the next day, and at that time, he had no choice but to answer besides being silent.

Clark took out the medicine from the medical kit and went back upstairs again. The room with the lights on looked very warm, and Ning Yang, who was lying on his back on the bed, was slowly exhaling.

On the way back, she didn't show any signs of sobriety.

Because of this, Clark was very worried. He wanted to take her to the hospital for an examination, but on the way back, he concealed his specialness. He didn't believe those vegetarian vampires, and he only answered half of their questions—— It's Earthlings.

He sat by the bed, apologized to Ning Yang who was unconscious, and then lifted the clothes on her back, it was black and even blood red.

He was careful and applied the medicine carefully, but the more he did this, the more uncomfortable he was.

If he had been more vigilant, this would not have happened to her.

Clark wiped the pinch mark on Ning Yang's neck lightly with a cotton swab, and after finishing the last stroke, he held her hand and looked at her fingers.

Because of scratching and slapping, her fingers were not very good, but fortunately, her fingernails were kept, and she did not lift off the nails because of too much force.

Seeing this, Clark, who changed from sitting on the edge of the bed to kneeling on one knee beside the bed, could not help holding her hand lightly, with his forehead against the back of her hand, and whispered, "I'm sorry that I failed to protect you well."

……

It's not your fault!

Ning Yang, who knew what was happening outside, shouted loudly at Clark, but he couldn't hear him.At this moment, she felt the wetness on the back of her hand, and Ning Yang, who was still able to hold on, couldn't hold on at this moment.

She didn't know why she couldn't wake up, but now she wanted to wake up, she had to wake up!

She's going to tell Clark herself—it's not your fault!You have done a great job!

But Ning Yang, who was imprisoned by an unknown force, couldn't wake up no matter how hard he struggled. This was very similar to the feeling that she was in Clark's body at the beginning, and she was mistaken for a ghost pressing the bed.

wake up!wake her up! !

Ning Yang shouted.

At this moment, small white lightning flashed out of Ning Yang's body, which looked very familiar. If she guessed correctly, this should be the white and red lightning that she dreamed of when she returned to the original world.

The lightning woke up Clark, who blamed himself. When he looked up, he saw white thunder burst out of Ning Yang and wandered over her body.

It flashed past Ning Yang's neck, and the pinch marks disappeared the moment it flashed, and even the scars on his back and fingers were healed.

Clark, who opened his perspective eye, saw the repaired capillaries under the skin. He was taken aback. His moist blue eyes widened because of this emotion. For a while, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Ning Yang, who woke up as he wished, got up and hugged Clark, and the small white lightning that faded just touched Clark, but they didn't notice this.

"Clark, it's not your fault, you've done a great job."

Ning Yang even stretched out his hand to caress his back, and patted him lightly, comforting him: "You found me and saved me, thank you for appearing in front of me when I was desperate."

"No, rather than appearing in despair, I want to find you before." Clark, who was hugged by Ning Yang, said in a dull voice, and even recalled that what happened at that time might cause her death, so he jumped up. Feeling scared for a while: "If I'm later, you will..."

He swallowed the death on his lips, and changed his words: "I almost lost you."

"Clark, look at me." Ning Yang held Clark's face with her hands, looked straight into her eyes full of fear and self-blame, and said, "You are not a god, Clark, you can't be 'one step ahead' in everything, and You've saved me, so there's no 'losing me'."

Looking at Ning Yang's tender eyes, Clark couldn't help telling the rest of the facts.

'Who are you? '

'I am an Earthling. '

"...You are right, I am not a god, but I am not a pure earthling." He looked at Ning Yang and said, "I am still an alien."

"Aliens?" Ning Yang, who hadn't connected for a while, repeated, only to see Clark nod, and told Ning Yang about his life experience bit by bit, without hiding anything.

He trusted her like he trusted his parents.

"I don't know why they sent me to Earth. It's my fault, or something happened to them. I want to know, I want to ask them..." Clark could not help lowering his head, his forehead resting lightly on Ning Yang's shoulder Come on, said in a low voice.

"... Yes, one day, you will meet them and learn from them that they love you deeply, just like Uncle Jonathan, Aunt Martha, and... me." Ning Yang paused , and finally said those three words, the feelings of Easterners are not as straightforward as Westerners, they are always introverted and difficult to detect, even if the feelings are the kind of family members, at least Ning Yang is not used to being serious Say to people - I love you so much.

She blushed.

And Clark was stunned, he raised his head subconsciously, and saw Ning Yang's blushing face, something was beating his heart at that moment.

Ning Yang was a little embarrassed by Clark's gaze. She withdrew her hand, tilted her head, and coughed dryly: "In short, it's not your fault! In addition, I support all the choices you make, because I believe... you can laugh and talk to me." A boy like the sun is definitely a good person!"

The ears are red.

His gloomy and painful eyes lit up at this moment, he looked at Ning Yang who was blushing, and finally showed a smile that saw the sun through the clouds.

"Thank you, thank you for letting me meet you, Yang."

"...shut up!" Ning Yang picked up the pillow and pressed it to Clark's face. She didn't know why, but when she heard Clark's words, her face became even hotter.

Taking advantage of the few seconds when Clark was buried by the pillow, Ning Yang lifted the quilt, rolled into the bed, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to sleep!"

Clark agreed, but when he stood up and was about to leave, the hem of his clothes was pulled again. Ning Yang poked his head out from under the quilt, looking at her with pitiful eyes. explain:

"...Well, can you wait for me to fall asleep before leaving?"

She was afraid, when she thought of being alone in this kidnapped room, she was afraid.

No one can stay calm just after going through this kind of thing.

"Okay." Clark agreed again. He moved a chair and sat next to Ning Yang. He didn't know where he had found a book from, and asked her, "Do you want to listen to me read?"

"Okay!"

Ning Yang nodded, looking forward to it, but before looking forward, Ning Yang said to Clark: "The white lightning just now..."

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Clark: "It's late at night, your main thing now is to listen to me read and then go to sleep."

Clark could see what Ning Yang wanted to say, but he just didn't want her to say it now. He said, "Listen, I'm going to study and then go to bed. I don't need to rush to say it at this moment. There is still a long time tomorrow, isn't it?" ?”

"Okay." Ning Yang obeyed Clark.

She relaxed in Clark's deep, magnetic voice, and finally fell asleep as he wished, but when she was in a daze, she felt something warm touching her eyebrows, like a hand. .

Clark...?

Clark closed the book and softly said to her, "Good night, Yang."

'Good night, Clark. '

The author has something to say: I think this chapter is very sweet, I don’t know if it’s an illusion emmmmmmm

In addition, I haven't finished writing. There are quite a lot of things to write in this chapter. I will write and release what I have written first.

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Update, reminder, you can drive a small car, if you like it, you can post it~

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Complete!go to bed!Good morning if you don't go to work tomorrow!

But I have to go to work the day after tomorrow emmmmmmm

That is to work overtime, do not drive ==

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Sleep, good night babies =3=

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