[Comprehensive British and American] The predecessors are missing one

"Me and Pietro really can't work out, it's obvious. As for Clark, if he really has a girlfriend or a lover, I won't pester him for a second." I continued, "Actually, I am desperate. I have been desperate since the beginning. Because this curse obviously cannot be lifted by my own power alone. True love must be based on the premise that I love the other person and the other person loves me, but no one's love can be controlled Woolen cloth?"

Wade lowered his head again and looked at me incredulously.

"This is the most difficult, deadly, and annoying part of this curse. Like love, it is not something I can decide on my own." I smiled and closed my eyes to rest.

Then Wade lay down next to me.

"We're alike," he said, thoughtfully.

I opened my eyes and turned my head away.

"yes?"

"Hmm. I guess that's why I want to be honest with you."

Wade turned his head and looked at me.We lay on the bed and looked at each other, feeling inexplicably at ease.

"Ah, I want to show you my work." Suddenly I remembered this.I jumped out of bed, turned off the lights, drew the curtains, and plunged the room into darkness.

On the ceiling, the starry sky of the four seasons drawn by fluorescent agent is slowly turning.

"Wow. That's not bad. You use magic?"

"Just a little bit, to make it turn. You see, I drew myself on it, in the corner, near Pegasus."

"I see it. A tiny mermaid. What's that in your hand? A shell? Bigger than your chest, my God."

"No! It's a harp!"

We laughed.I punch Wade half-jokingly.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

Then Wade did something that surprised me, and it can be said to be decisive.

He glanced at me, and suddenly put his arms around me, letting me lean into his arms without any hint.

"A great man once said that there are two things in the world that have no limit. One is the universe, and the other is human stupidity. Everyone will always make several wrong decisions in his life, and one or two of them are the most wrong Wrong decision."

He said, like a brother, kissed on the top of my head. "Don't regret it."

I didn't understand what Wade was saying.In fact, I don't think he's talking to me either.I think he was looking at me, apologizing to his past self.

some type of.

I am a little concerned about the progress of Wade and Vanessa, but since I and Pietro both publicly announced that we have given up flirting - no typo - I haven't heard Wade mention Vanessa again.He still disappears often, but the timing is different.

Maybe he got back with Vanessa.

Or did he find a new purpose?

Anyway, Wade is not obliged to report to me, we are just an employment relationship.I won't naively treat Wade as a bosom friend just because he was very gentle to me a few times, although in my feeling we are really friends.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, Clark showed up at my door.

That day I went shopping with Percy and picked up Wade on the way home.I don't know where this mercenary ran again and got himself bloody, even though he said it wasn't his blood, I still feel terrible.In this regard, he himself said that he encountered an accident during the filming process, and he said that he just went to the next universe to hang out.

"The end of Wolverine is really scary. No, I don't mean the enemy is terrible, I mean the shock of this incident to everyone's young hearts. I decided to kill the screenwriter, but he hid. By the way, Did you know that my indie movie might be delayed? That sucks, it might affect my popularity in the fandom.”

The whole trip Wade was babbling at me about things I couldn't understand.Over the past few months, I have gradually grasped several key points of Wade's thoughts.

One, he thinks we are fictional characters in comics or movies.

Second, he feels that the first point is nothing, and he does not think that he is purely fictional.

Three, based on the first point, he often appears in other parallel time and space, especially when there is an accident in ratings that the scriptwriter cannot recover...

Four, but our location seems to be rather special, and the screenwriter has nothing to do with it.

On a certain level, I think Wade may not be crazy, what he said is true.But this kind of thinking will probably be judged by Raven or Hermione as reading too much science fiction, so I keep my mouth shut.

"I don't think killing the screenwriter will solve the problem. How do you know what the next screenwriter will do?" I replied to Wade.

"Exactly. Okay." Wade nodded.

In the passenger seat, Percy cast an unbelievably weird look at me, and asked me how I understood what Wade was saying with the telepathy that is exclusive to siblings...

I concentrate on driving and don't want to be distracted. Although I don't think I'm a bad driver, I'm still very afraid of getting into a car accident.But when I saw Clark at our door before turning into the garage, I nearly bumped into the potted plant.

"Is that Superman!?" Percy recognized at a glance, shocked.

"Yes, he is, he is your sister's ex-boyfriend." Wade answered for me, reaching out from the back seat to pat my head, "Go, what are you waiting for, he will be impotent if you wait any longer."

"Wade!" I turned my head and stared at Wade, extremely embarrassed.Clark was watching us, watching me almost hit my potted plant.

It's so embarrassing.

It looked like Clark was coming prepared.He was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, and the scorching sun cast a halo on his head. When he turned around and looked at me, showing a long-lost smile, I believe some people would think he was an angel.

For some reason, I looked back at Wade.

Wade is looking at me too, the mask covering his face. "Go, go." He urged me, waving his hands, "Don't look back."

I got out of the car and walked slowly towards Clark.

There is a small park near our house with many trees.Every summer, cicadas are annoying.A few years ago, there was a cycle, and many 17-year cicadas flew out. It was a terrible memory.

"Uh... Long time no see." I greeted Clark first.

Clark stared at me.In the backlight, I couldn't make out his expression.

"Long time no see," Clark said, smiling. "Are you taking Percy shopping?"

I turned around and looked at the car. "Um.

"Let me help you carry your things in."

I think...the most powerful thing about Clark Kent is not that he has superpowers, but that he always makes it difficult for others to refuse his proposal.

Clark just stepped into the door of my house, and Percy and Wade deliberately kept a distance from us. The atmosphere was a bit subtle and strange.

My mom hadn't gotten off work yet, and we were the only ones at home. While I was pouring water for Clark, I prayed that Percy and Wade would not abandon me and leave me at home alone to face Clark.

Considering that my two boyfriends were both in the Justice League, and not long ago I was talking about marriage with one of them...

Sorry, Clark, I made you cousins ​​with Barry.

At this time, I couldn't guess Clark's purpose at all, and I was only afraid that he would mention Barry.A month after the breakup, while the side effects from the tragedy have faded, shadows remain.

"Relax," Clark said to me, smiling and staring at me, "it's okay, Ellie. If I stress you out, I'm leaving."

"No, no..." I quickly denied it, and felt that my tone was too fake, "Well, I was a little nervous. Don't discuss Barry with me, I don't want to discuss it."

Clark laughed. "No, I'm not here to talk to you about... about Alan," he said, looking at me warily. "I'm just here to talk to you."

I looked at him awkwardly and sat down on the sofa. "...Sorry, I've been a little nervous lately. You know, Barry's name is almost equal to Voldemort among my friends."

Clark froze for a moment and smiled.He sat down next to me and kept his distance.

"Barry doesn't say much about these things, but most people in the league know a thing or two," Clark said, telling me the shocking truth in a friendly tone.

"...Haha." I laughed dryly, covering my face with my hands.If people don't gossip, heaven and earth will perish. The ancients never deceived me.

"So you're here to give me a kiss?" I simply showed my cards.

"No." Clark looked at me with clear eyes, "I want to try and see if I can be your true love."

Clark said he wanted to try and see if he could become my true love.

I was stunned on the spot.

"Uh...sorry?" I looked at him uncertainly.

So Clark said again, "Eli, I have nothing with Louise, we are just colleagues. I still love you, I always have loved you. Will you give me this chance, let me try?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds.I looked at Clark, and Clark looked at me.I was completely stunned, and Clark was a little shy.

"Are you proposing to me?" I blurted out.

"...It can be said so." Clark smiled awkwardly, "Dating on the premise of becoming true love."

I frowned, and countless complaints flashed in my heart.No one is dating on the premise of being true love!This is putting the cart before the horse!And how could someone propose to his ex-girlfriend when they reunited!

"Wait, wait." I held my forehead and stepped back a little, trying to put some distance away from Clark, "Let me figure it out. You said you and Louise?"

"Just colleagues." Clark replied quickly.

I didn't have to look at Clark to know he wasn't lying.Clark won't lie to me.

"So I've been mistaken all this time?!" Realizing this, I broke down a bit and covered my face with my hands, "Oh my god my god..."

Clark looked at me silently.I don't know his expression or mood, and I don't dare to look at it or assume it, because I know, and I believe that Clark also knows, this misunderstanding is for us, for the whole thing, and for everyone who is forced to participate in the plan to break the curse of my true love , For people, it is of great significance.

"At that time... I actually chased after it. It was just a delay for Louise, because of the interview." Clark continued, his voice was very soft, "When I found you, I saw Barry kiss you, you were very happy .I guess you're in love with each other...you're actually engaged too."

The author has something to say: Player No. [-] enters the field

Can the No. [-] player Kent become true love? !

Of course not, he is not the hero.

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