[Comprehensive British and American] The predecessors are missing one

I went back to the space-time tunnel and waited to wake up.

Retribution appeared at this time.

... I can't leave the space-time tunnel? !

unprecedented situation.I'm stuck!what happen!Why is this happening!

At first I spent at least three or four days in a panic-if my time can still be counted in time units in this case.Let's call it somatosensory time.I don't want to be so exaggerated, but I really feel like a century has passed.

After panicking, I realized, no matter how hard I tried, and I had absolutely no idea what else to do... I kind of gave up.It's not that I really give up, I just don't want to continue wasting my energy.

I need to calm down and think.

After stopping, I noticed that I was not simply trapped in a space-time tunnel.

I can see "me" - the seventh grade me, every word and deed, daily life, just like being on the set of a movie, standing among the actors, watching from a close distance.The difference is, to this group of reality TV actors, I'm invisible.

On Wednesday, Yili transferred to our class.

In the seventh grade, I was reading comics secretly, using my textbook to block it.I stood at the back of the classroom and stared at Yili, feeling so small and cute.I have forgotten that she loved to tie double ponytails very much during this period.

The teacher asked Yili to introduce herself.I was observing Yili's expression and found that she was actually not that calm.

Then, in seventh grade, I finally left the world of manga.He raised his head and met Yi Li's eyes.

I bet there is an arrow in the heart of me in seventh grade right this very second.

Looks like Eli is too.She immediately decided to sit next to me.Exactly as I remember, she tried to strike up a conversation with me, unfortunately I seemed a bit shy back then...

"What's your name?" Ellie threw a note to me in seventh grade.

──Well done, Ellie.I'm just waiting to see what I'm going to do in seventh grade.

In seventh grade, I picked up the note and stared at it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

He didn't say anything?Put it aside like this? !

Damn, did I treat Yili like this before?It shouldn't be like this...

The screen is fast forwarded.A few days later, art class.

I'm not impressed with this part.Did anything happen today?Can not remember.

Similarly, I stood at the back of the classroom, except for Yili, and myself in seventh grade, not interested in anyone else.

Ellie looks a bit overwhelmed because the class will be divided into groups.People in the classroom have long had their own groups, and those who came to her were some weird classmates.She really wanted to refuse, but she didn't know what to do, her eyes wandered to the side from time to time.

I turned around and looked at my seventh-grade self.

Come on, do something, Barry Allen.

In seventh grade, I stood by the easel, talking to Iris.He must have noticed Yili's predicament too.

He is hesitating.He hesitated.

He slowed down a beat.

Yili pretended to be unwell and chose a female classmate to accompany her to the infirmary.The teacher asked Yili to go by herself.Yili left the classroom, and I quickly followed her. Seeing her frustrated, sad, and anxious expression, I hated myself for not being able to do anything.

The screen then fast forwards.

It may be a few more days.Yili is already able to communicate with her classmates.I breathed a sigh of relief, stood beside her, and raised my hand, palm across her cheek.

Well, I think so too.

The class bell rang, and Eli returned to her seat.

The teacher walks into the classroom.Oh, I remember this teacher.She is very strict.

After the roll call, the class begins.I noticed that the female students next to Yili were passing notes.

Then they pushed the note to Eli's feet.

Eli didn't notice.She is very serious in class.

The teacher came over and found the note, thinking that the owner of the note was Yi Li.

Eli couldn't argue.

At this time, I stood up in the seventh grade.

"I did it," he said.

Yili turned her head and opened her eyes wide, looking at me in seventh grade.

I believe that I saw the touch in her eyes.

The screen continued to fast forward.

In seventh grade, Ellie and I dined under a tree.Iris came over, wanting to join.Eli was not too happy.

Of course she was not happy.I thought of Yili's almost paranoid possessiveness at that time, and I wanted to laugh inexplicably.

However, in the seventh grade, I had a negative EQ.He agreed to let Iris sit down, and Iris called her other friends.Yili smiled reluctantly, trying her best to blend into Iris' circle and talk to everyone. I could only sit next to her and sigh for her.

──Sorry, dear.I used to seem pretty bad.Why do you still like me like this?

The screen fast forwards again.

Seventh grade Yule Ball.It seems that at the time I wanted to invite Iris, but she was already attached.

Things went very differently than I remembered.In my memory, the seventh grade Yule Ball, I invited Ellie without hesitation.

At the ball, I stood in front of Ellie and imagined that I could accompany her and lead her to dance.

She looked sullen as she held a cocktail.

Where did I go in seventh grade?

"Eli!"

I turned back at the same time as Yili.Seventh grade me walked up and held out my hand to Ellie.

"Sorry, I'm late. Have you been waiting long?"

Eli shook her head. "Let's go in."

──I began to think, is it because of my unnecessary reminders that the past me decided to keep a distance from Yili and just be friends?

After the Yule Ball, it's Valentine's Day.

It was still snowing in Midtown that year until February.I have an impression of this.Yes, it was super cold that year.

Ellie, Iris, Iris, and other friends had a snowball fight at the back of the campus.

In seventh grade, I was not on the same team as Ellie.But he helped Yili block a lot of snowballs.

Yili thanked him happily.Looks like Eli doesn't like me that much now.That smile is a smile for a friend.

At first glance, I was very happy in the seventh grade.But after Yili turned around, for a moment, he showed a resigned and frustrated expression.

I began to feel that I, in the seventh grade, actually liked Yili.

Eighth grade.

Art class.Ellie made me a super elaborate present out of clay, a name tag to hang on the door.Me too.It's just that I made it super ugly.

I remember this.I still have this sign hanging on my door.

"I thought you were going to give it to Iris," Ellie said, hugging the gift I gave her and loving it. "Thank you, Barry. I will definitely cherish it."

In the eighth grade, I pursed my lips slightly, showing a smile that concealed my thoughts.

"Me too. I will cherish it."

The screen jumps to a dark alley.

I don't know why, the few of us have to go this way.Ellie screamed at a few cockroaches scurrying by, and Iris and I in eighth grade smiled kindly.

"Relax. It's just a cockroach." Iris reassured her.

"Cockroaches are terrible!" Yili shook her head in despair, "It's disgusting!"

"Be patient, this way back is the fastest..." I said in eighth grade.

Then, the group of seniors appeared at the end of the alley.

In my memory, it didn't happen that way; I remember someone in my class wanted to teach me a lesson and called in the seniors to beat me up.But at that time, there was obviously no one else beside me.

Iris stood dumbfounded in shock.So is Eli.

I subconsciously protected Yili behind me, only to find that I did the same thing when I was in eighth grade.

The turning point of the matter was very dramatic. Even though I had already guessed about it, I was still surprised by Yili's reaction.When I was beaten up by those senior students in the eighth grade, Yili found the courage from nowhere and rushed forward with an iron bar.Her crazy appearance successfully frightened the group of senior students away, and the seniors who beat me up, cursed Yili as a crazy woman, and left the scene quickly.

As soon as the group left, Yili threw away the iron bars, knelt down on the ground, and cried loudly in horror.

In eighth grade, I propped myself up, crawled over, hugged Yili, and comforted her.

Iris came back to his senses and approached slowly.

I decided to pretend that I didn't see it. Outside the alley, there were strange water jets and strange branches, using various unreasonable ways to toss the group of senior students who bullied us.

──Look, Barry Allen, this girl, though she screams at cockroaches and cries at hurting people, she's willing to do anything for you.

How lucky you are.

The screen continues to rotate.

Eighth grade Yule Ball; Ellie and I attended, took her on the dance floor, walked her home, had a long chat at her door.

On New Year's Day in the eighth grade; Yili came to my house, we sat on the bed, and played electronic New Year's Eve.

Before Yili transferred to another school; she left her address and communication data, and asked me to write to her.

We communicate continuously.With the advancement of technology, the way we communicate, from mail, email, to mobile phones.She would poke me several times in the middle of the night to wake me up, with no purpose whatsoever.I like to take random photos and be the first to send to Ellie to share with her anything new and interesting that I see.

Before graduating high school, Iris confessed to me.

I saw that I, who was about to enter university, told Iris with an expression of hidden trouble and regret.

"I'm sorry...but, Iris, I...have an appointment with Yili to go to New York to study at Imperial University."

Iris was silent for a long time.

"I know," Iris said, smiling bitterly, "I know you've always liked Ellie. I just wanted to tell you and forget about you."

The screen in front of me turns pages at a faster speed.

We enter Imperial College.I knew Peter, Elly knew Hermione and Harry, and then I knew Raven.We became very good friends.Then I got abilities by accident, and my friends helped me a lot, especially Yili, who accompanied me through the initial times when I didn't know what to do.

"Have you ever thought about transferring to Academy X?" Elly asked me, one day, "I think it's a good place."

"But what about you?" I replied back then, without hesitation. "I don't want you to be alone."

Yili opened her eyes wide, looking at my expression, as if saying, she loves me.

"I'll be fine," Ellie said, smiling, "I'll be strong for you."

──I don't understand why "I" didn't have a relationship with Yili, maybe, it was because of the things I gambled and said.

After gaining the ability, "I" acted unexpectedly and cautiously.When the people in the laboratory told him that he could use his abilities to go back in time and change certain things, his answer was yes.

"No. I will never use this ability. I promised my future self that I would live every day as if it were my last, and not regret it. Although I didn't do well enough."

I looked at myself in surprise.Look at this different self.

Everything... really changed a lot.

The screen flipped quickly.

Yili's life experience was exposed; the curse at the inheritance ceremony; I blocked the curse for Yili, and the person who needs the kiss of true love...became me.

── Well done, Barry Allen.Why didn't I think of this trick?

I saw myself kissing Eli without hesitation.

The curse wears off.Yi Li looked at "me" with tears in her eyes.

"I was going to wait until after graduation to propose," he told Ellie.I told Ellie so.With a little helplessness, and joy.

Eli nodded vigorously.Nodding desperately.

"You don't mind if we skip the dating part?" "I" asked her.

Eli burst into tears.

"Why do you mind?" she said, hugging "me" hard, "We have dated several times. Every time, I decided to marry you."

The final scene stays on top of this.

In the space-time tunnel, I gradually lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, it was an early morning.

I woke up with a headache.I feel sore like an elephant danced behind my back last night.I opened my eyes and saw the double bed, another pillow, and aqua-blue checked sheets.

At this time, I froze for a second.

Obviously, this is not my sheet color.

...Wait, everything seems familiar.

I spent several seconds, unable to remember what happened,.Strange space, strange situation, the aroma of roasted bacon in the air, I suddenly turned around, sat up, and heard a voice I had missed for a long time coming from outside the room.

"Barry? You should get up."

I gasp.

The cold touch of the wedding ring on the ring finger of my left hand reminded me that this was not a dream.I was very serious, my heart was beating like a drum, no matter what I was wearing, I rushed out of the room and bumped into someone.

"Honey." Yili hugged me, helpless and funny, "Don't be in such a hurry, you're not late yet."

I couldn't hold myself calmly, put my hands on Yili's shoulders, and observed her; yes, it was Yili, it was my Yili.About 26 or seven years old, mature and beautiful, with reddish-brown short curly hair, gray-green eyes, wearing a suit, and a relaxed smile.

"Am I not late?" I murmured, stroking Eli's cheek with my palm to make sure she was real.

Eli was staring at me.

"No," she said, smiling, "You didn't."

I looked away, only to realize that tears were about to fall.

"Where's Thanos?"

"It was sealed, thanks to Strange."

"Your job?"

"As usual, under Harry, he is responsible for pulling his hind legs every day."

I laughed.

"One last question," I said, cupping Eli's face in my hands cherishingly.

"Eli, are you pregnant?"

───End()───

Finally, a spoof version of a small theater is attached.

"One last question," I said, cupping Eli's face in my hands cherishingly.

"Eli, has Bruce traveled through time?"

"...you have to mention another man's name while we're kissing, Barry Allen."

"No, I'm really curious. Aren't you curious? Hey, it's that Bruce Wayne, that Batman who crossed over!"

"Stop the placement, honey, the audience is going to get confused. Now, let's kiss."

"──Card!"

Follow-up, and extra episodes:

# 01-

About Ellie's pregnancy.

Yes, she is pregnant.same baby.

Barry hadn't thought of a name yet.

# 02-

Crossing Bruce.

Yes, he crossed over.with Steve.A story that will appear later.

And he will meet the natural enemy in this life... that should be regarded as the natural enemy, right?A certain woman who would shake a baby toy in front of him during the reconstruction of his severed back, making tongue-tapping noises, telling him to hurry up and walk forward with one step at a time, left foot and right foot.

It's all Barry's fault.

# 03-

As for Wade?

Who do you think is interacting with you in this postscript that looks like a narration dialogue?

Deadpool loves you guys.Compare heart.

The author has something to say: If there are no accidents, this story will end here

The accident is that I actually didn't catch the word count very accurately...

Well, basically, the whole story ends.Thank you to everyone who is here.Nothing much to say, next I'm going back to Clark and Steve's boobs.

Love you guys.Please love me too.Comparing!!