Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

When leaving the bar, Luo told Laura that he bought the bar and put it under Hasson's name.

"It's your money." He said, "You haven't used the money for the task, so I'll help you spend some."

Laura: "...don't spend it all on me."

"Are you still short of money?"

"I earned what I put in your hands..." Laura's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she simply silenced herself, and said, "You can do whatever you want, don't let Hasen do strange things in my name .”

"What could he do weirder than what you can do yourself?" Lo sneered.

"Hey," Laura snorted, "don't go too far, let me tell you, although I can't beat you..."

... She was lost in thought.

Luo is no longer a question of whether he can fight or not, it is a question of whether he can fight or not.

But even if she can beat Luo La, she probably won't be able to beat Luo La, and she can feel this.

I don't know if Superman can beat him.

Luo glanced at Luo La with a half-smile, as if he had seen the countless thoughts passing through Laura's mind in such a short period of time, but he only responded with a tolerant smile.

He turned around and put the wine glass back in its place, and Laura immediately realized sensitively that it was time for her to go.

She simply returned to Wayne Manor.

Bruce went downstairs and was sitting in the lobby flipping through the newspaper.

Thanks to Alfred, Wayne Manor sometimes shows some very old habits, like old antiques that lived in the last century... Of course, even if it is an antique, Wayne Manor is also very handsome , Antiques of great value.

Bruce wasn't surprised to see Lola come back from outside. He lazily flipped through a page of the newspaper and snorted, "You're back?"

Saying "I didn't go to the bar" at this point seems a bit contemptuous of Bruce's IQ.

Laura thought about it, and hummed: "I'm back."

Bruce smiled lightly, and didn't ask Laura where she went, what she did, or if she was disobedient—Laura liked Bruce's style of being transparent when it should be, and saving face.

But sometimes this style can hurt, especially when he doesn't really care what you do, but writes down all your mistakes in a small notebook, and when he explodes in the future, he will explode all at once .

"Stop bullying Dick." Bruce peered at Lola from behind the newspaper, a slight smile in his steel-blue eyes, "He's been absent-minded all day today, not saying a word—he's usually quite loud. "

Luo La was unhappy: "Why did I bully him? Couldn't it be that he bullied me, and then felt guilty and dared not speak?"

"You know how pretty you are, little princess." Bruce said with a half-smile, "That kid Dick just wags his tail at your red hair."

He paused for a moment, his eyes flicked past Laura's earlobe, and he spoke with admiration: "I knew it was worthy of you."

Lola held back, but still couldn't help laughing, and jumped to Bruce's side in three steps at a time. Bruce put down the newspaper, and Lola excitedly hooked a chair and sat beside Bruce.

"Papa Bruce," she called sweetly, "did you call Superman?"

Bruce: "...No."

"So did you go beat up Lex?"

"The Wayne Group just reached a cooperation with the Lex Group not long ago, little princess." Bruce said, "and if I remember correctly, your card was given to you by Mr. Luthor...in case he stops your card Ka, won't you be able to buy a skirt?"

Laura thought for a while: "Do you think Superman is rich? Can he afford me?"

In Metropolitan City, Superman, who had just prevented a robbery, subconsciously glanced at the neatly stacked banknotes in the cash van when he was signing autographs for the onlookers.

Laura...seems to be able to spend money?

Considering that the comment was coming from Bruce, Lola might actually be, kind of, good at spending money.

The wages of being a reporter are not low, but they are not high either.

Especially compared to Lex.

Superman sighed gloomily in his heart, and comforted himself, since the little girl was made by Lex privately, there is nothing wrong with letting Lex continue to raise her.

"He can't afford it," Bruce said without hesitation.

In the metropolis, the onlookers who were taking photos with Superman suddenly found that Superman's smile seemed a little stiff.

"Are you alright, Superman?" the photo-taker asked worriedly, "Did I delay your business?"

"You didn't, ma'am," replied Superman, "but sorry, I do have to go first."

He looked up to the sky, and then flew into the air. The lady who was taking a photo with him just now tightly covered her skirt-the violent wind that Superman carried when he lifted off swept past her.

But no one bothered to admire her long legs, everyone was admiring the shadow of Superman.

"Geez," Lola said regretfully, "I thought being president of the Justice League was a high-paying job."

"The league does subsidize its members, but no one accepts it," Bruce said. "As for Superman—in terms of fixed assets alone, his wealth is rare in the universe."

"But no money?" Laura sighed, "Then what should I do? I'm still a baby, so I have to support myself?"

"Mr. Luther gave you the card, go ahead and spend his money." Bruce said leisurely.

Lola giggled, and she chatted cheerfully with Bruce for a while, always talking about Superman.

Bruce was patient, but finally he said, "You know he can hear people calling. If you want to see him, go to Metropolitan City, find an open place, call 'Superman', and he'll come to see you gone."

Laura looked at Bruce with wide eyes: "...I know."

"Don't want to see him?"

"Do not want to."

"Yeah." Bruce responded noncommittally, and then asked, "Why?"

"..."

He smiled slightly: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, little princess, you are completely innocent in this matter."

Laura thought I wasn't innocent about anything else, was she?I'm not innocent in other things... I'm really not innocent.

"It's not that I don't want to say it." Laura grabbed the hem of her skirt, "It's just, oops, how should I say it?"

She lowered her eyes, listened intently to the voice in the distance, and said, "Because I think Superman is... hard to understand."

Bruce stared at Lola quietly, and whispered, "Yeah."

"You see, we all say that no one is perfect. Everyone has strengths and weaknesses, and most people are always attracted to a person's strengths first-just like most people like me when they see me, because I It’s nice.” Laura said, “but soon, they will find out that I have many flaws—some people don’t mind my flaws, but some people do, and they will alienate me and hate me.”

"I also like a person because of his strengths, and hate him because of his shortcomings." Luo La explained, "This is a two-way selection and a process of constant elimination."

"Yeah." Bruce responded.

"For example, me, and you," Laura said, "we are two people with obvious advantages and disadvantages, right?"

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"

"You winked at me and I'm going to tell you!" Laura rubbed against the back of the chair, "Your strengths are irreplaceable, but you also have a lot of flaws, okay! Those who can bear your flaws will stay I can't stand your bad habits..." Laura shrugged, "Let's maintain a superficial relationship with you, I guess."

"After all, apart from your shortcomings," Laura praised sincerely, "you have all your strengths. You don't have any mediocre parts in you. It's amazing! If you don't have so many bad things, you must be A heartthrob who everyone loves!"

"I'm just a heartthrob that everybody loves," Bruce said.

"You're a heartthrob that people love to hate and that's not the same thing as being loved by everyone," Lola said, and she paused, explaining, "People will adore you, respect you, love you . . . At the same time, they know very well that they simply can't stand living with you, or even being even remotely close as friends. They love you, but frankly, they can't stand you either."

Bruce fell silent.

"For example, many people think I'm super cute!" Lola giggled, "But they can only accept playing with me occasionally, and they won't do other things with me."

Bruce said, "Maybe it's not what you think it is."

"It's really different," Laura said, and she added immediately, "There are also people who don't care about your shortcomings at all, and are willing to marry you to enjoy a rich life... But would you marry such a woman?"

She shook her head.

"We are actually very aware," Laura said, "that it is our shortcomings, which help us distinguish those real friends, relatives, or lovers."

"Shortcomings are part of who we are."

"Probably still the most important part. More important than our goodness, because... because for you and me," Laura looked Bruce in the eyes bravely, "when we focus on ourselves, the first thing we see is Our weaknesses, not our strengths."

Bruce and Laura looked at each other, he maintained a gentlemanly smile, even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were so handsome and intoxicating.

"I don't see any flaws in you, little princess." He said softly, "I only see a smart and charming little girl, a little indiscriminate, perhaps lacking in discipline, but caring and gentle by nature."

"You see it that way because you like me," Laura said, "and I really haven't done anything beyond the line you set, I mean, if someone doesn't want to hurt me, I won't take the initiative to attack . . . I think you've been a little more tolerant of me in that respect than Dick or anyone else."

Just like Batman is especially tolerant of the Avengers who never forbid killing.

He felt that this was tolerable, and most of all, he felt that this was not his business.

Is it too confiding to talk to Bruce like this?

She wasn't talking to Bruce alone, anyway.

"But Superman is different." Laura said, "After excluding those deliberate smears and exaggerated insults, his reputation is perfect. He is not real. But the real him seems to be so unreal. He is not without flaws , but has no obvious shortcomings... and his advantages are too many, which can completely offset his shortcomings."

"Isn't that nice?" Bruce said, "He's going to like you."

"Why does he like me?" Laura asked back, "I am half of Lex Luthor, and I have tried to kill his enemies every day for decades; Many behaviors are boring. Why should I be liked by him?"

"Because you're so cute," Bruce said.

His consolation is actually a bit weak, but it goes straight to the core.

At least Lola liked it, and she laughed: "Oh, I know, but it's not the same thing."

Rubbing the hem of her skirt with her hands, she said annoyedly: "I mean... since he has no obvious shortcomings, there will be many people who like him, and he can choose whoever he likes."

"That's right," Laura explained with some effort, "he doesn't look at other people's strengths and weaknesses at all. For him, the way of choosing friends, relatives, or lovers is different from most people."

"He likes whoever he wants, and doesn't like whoever he doesn't want to like." Luo La said, "Only he has the right to choose. Others don't have the right to choose."

"Then you don't like him." Bruce blinked, "You can only like me."

"I know," Laura said.

"But," she said again, very softly and aggrieved, "but... I like him."

Laura sighed in annoyance: "How can this matter be self-control?"

"I hate it that I like him so much."

At the Daily Planet headquarters, Clark accidentally knocked over the coffee.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he hurriedly said to his colleagues, squatting down to pick up the coffee-tainted manuscript, "You don't need to come, I'll just come - this one is already dirty, I'll help you reprint it Bar."

The colleague is also used to Clark's occasional clumsiness, and he smiled tolerantly: "It's okay, Clark, Perry is not here, I can print it myself."

"The manuscript was dirty by me," Clark insisted, "I'll go."

He only left a hurried back for his colleagues.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: 2 meow learning shocks; 1 敐敄;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Jiqing Era; 10 bottles of Cuttlefish Yang; 5 bottles of Eye King;

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