Always get married in a parallel world [Comprehensive British and American]

Without hesitation, Trish walked over and opened the window.

But Superman had no intention of coming in, he flew in mid-air, just looking at her silently.

Those sea-blue eyes glowed faintly in the dark night, as beautiful as sparks.But Trish saw the sadness and self-blame hidden behind it.

She froze, not knowing what to say.

"Go somewhere with me." After a long time, Superman said a word.

Tracy used a spiritual link to talk to Professor X, and after Professor X said he knew, she climbed out of the window.

Clark reached out and hugged her whole body into his arms.

In an instant, they took off into the sky, flying rapidly through the air, the strong wind howled in their ears, and the scene in front of them was so fast that it flashed by without leaving any traces.

Tracy raised her head and looked at the deep and sculptural face, but she didn't feel any fear in her heart.After Clark turned into Superman, his face would change a bit. The outline of his face was deeper, the bridge of his nose was stiffer, and under the bushy eyebrows there were a pair of sharp blue eyes that were not concealed.His figure was tall and slender, but his speed was as fast as an eagle in the dark night, and he exuded a solitary and independent aura that made people notice him at a glance.

The usual Clark is not as dazzling as him. He wears a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses and wears plain clothes in line with the Kansas rural style. He has a gentle temper and treats people kindly and politely.

Superman is like the other side of Clark, the side hidden in his heart that he longs for but dare not touch easily.So even though he was wearing Superman's clothes, he didn't dare to reveal his identity easily, whether it was the people around him or his companions fighting together.

For some reason, Tracy thought a lot when she saw him.

Maybe it's because of what I've experienced in the past few days, maybe it's because of the tight nerves these days.After having a warm and broad embrace, her thoughts gradually became blurred.

After arriving at the destination, Superman found that the little girl in his arms had fallen asleep.

Her ears were a little red, and her cheeks were buried in his arms, stained with mist.

The cold wind blew by, she shivered for a while, and then buried that little face in his arms again, she kept rubbing against it, as if she wanted to find a warmer place.

Clark felt a little itchy, and felt a little hot. Looking at her small appearance, he couldn't help but chuckled, and the originally expressionless face was slowly stained with tenderness.

He took off his cloak, covered her body, and then carefully carried her into the house in front of him.

Martha, who was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep, suddenly heard something.

She vigilantly walked out of the room with a stick.Holding on to the wall, he searched all the way.

Learn about Soso...

The voice became clearer and clearer, and when she walked to the door of the small room that had been vacant for a long time, her eyes suddenly opened wide.

I don't even know when the stick fell to the ground.

"Carat..." Before Martha finished her excited words, she saw Clark make a silent movement.

Martha looked down and saw a figure bulging on the cot in front of him.

It's my son's girlfriend!

The son brought his girlfriend back to meet her!

Martha, who originally thought she had entered the house and was worried, received two surprises in one night. All of a sudden, her old face showed happiness, and the corners of her eyes were moist. She walked over gently, giving gave him a longing hug.

Clark hugged Martha back, kissed her graying temples, and wiped away his mother's tears of joy.

"Mom, don't cry, let's see who I bring back." Clark smiled and brought Martha to the bed.

Martha wiped her tears, feeling that she couldn't let her see a joke when meeting her daughter-in-law for the first time.So he adjusted his hair and clothes amidst Clark's teasing smile.

"How do I look?" Martha asked softly.

"Great!" Clark cheered.

Martha punched her young man, then walked over with a smile.

Tracy shrank into a circle and hid under the quilt because she was afraid of the cold.

In a daze, she seemed to hear someone talking. She wanted to wake up, but her body was too tired.The spirit was traumatized, all the magic power was sucked away, and she ran around and didn't eat well in the past few days, her body had reached its limit.

Because of the tightness before, I didn't feel it all at once.But Clark's warm embrace made her relax for a while, and then, the overwhelming exhaustion and powerlessness wrapped her whole body, and she fell asleep all of a sudden.

Martha walked over, only to see a giant cocoon.The girl huddled herself under the blanket, only revealing a few strands of long black hair.

Should be a very cute girl.

Martha couldn't help thinking.

"Let her rest, I'll come see her tomorrow." Martha didn't approach her any further, but said caringly: "You stay here with her, and if you suddenly come to a strange place, the little girl will be scared."

Clark knew what his mother was thinking, and seeing her worried and urgent look, he knew that she was worried for him.

But Clark didn't tell the truth, and he didn't tell Martha that the girl was Tracy. He thought about waiting until tomorrow to surprise the two of them at the same time: "Okay, Mom."

Martha smiled when she heard Clark's answer.

It seems that Clark really likes this girl and knows to take the initiative.

Martha closed the door with relief, thinking about what to cook tomorrow.It's the first time I come to the house, and I have to make a good impression on my wife. She remembers that the radishes grown in the backyard are ripe, and making a fresh and rich borscht is a good choice.

What about the main meal...

While Martha was immersed in the expectation of the official meeting tomorrow, Clark, who was left here, encountered a problem.

— a puzzle that is as sweet as it is excruciating.

He sat by Tracy's bed, and originally wanted to pull the quilt away, because she didn't want her to be bored in it for too long.

However, as soon as one corner was pulled away, Trixie shrank a bit, then turned over and rolled towards the hot source on the other side.

The small bed was only so big, if she rolled, she would definitely fall to the ground.Clark had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hugged him.

Tracy sensed something warmer in a daze, so she instinctively leaned towards it. Clark wanted to put Tracy back on the crib, but found that she was stuck to his body like an octopus.

It was exactly the same as the expression that haunted him when he accidentally fell asleep lying on the swing many years ago.

Clark showed a nostalgic and helpless smile, and could only lie down on the bed with him in his arms.In order not to hold her down, he adjusted his position so that she lay on top of him.

After covering the quilt, Clark looked at this cozy small room and couldn't help but enter deep thought.

After Trish arrived at Xavier School, he actually never left completely.During the day he would return to Metropolis, and at night he would put on Superman's clothes and come to Columbia. Professor X probably knew of his existence. After talking to him once, he did not stop his behavior, but he was not allowed to enter at night. college.

Clark agreed.

Bruce also knew about this and knew that he was protecting Trish, so he acquiesced in his behavior.

So he knew about the attack on Xavier Academy before anyone else. He was worried about Trish's safety, so he was impulsive. He rushed in without telling Bruce and Professor X.

Who knows, what happened next was completely beyond his expectations.

He was defeated!

The man held a green stone in his hand, and kryptonite exuded great power in his hand.

Clark soon found himself weakening, and then, under a heavy blow, he lost consciousness.

After regaining consciousness again, he found that he was buried under the huge broken wall, and the stone that made him unable to move and weak had disappeared.

After pushing away dozens of thick stone slabs, he immediately wanted to confirm Tracy's safety.But as soon as he flew to the house, he heard her voice.

He knew everyone in the room, two were teachers who were teaching Trish to use abilities, and the other two were members of the Avengers.

Clark remembered the agreement with Professor X, and instead of intruding in, he quietly listened to Tracy's narration.When he knew that while he was in a coma, not only was she taken away and imprisoned in the polar region, she even almost died...

The feeling of being powerless even after becoming a superman and possessing incomparable abilities surged up again.

And just as Clark blamed himself, he heard Trish's next words.

——Her hometown.

In another world, there seems to be an evil force coveting | her abilities.

Moreover, she will be led by the nose by that force in a controlled manner.

In an instant, he understood everything.Why did Tracy tell him before that it was time that stole her.Perhaps, at that time, her departure was because of that evil force.

Clark cannot allow this to happen.

His anger burned his reason. For the first time, he wanted to completely knock down a person so much!Let Trish no longer be a marionette in its hands.

Concern overwhelmed his agreement with Professor X, and he broke into the academy, taking Trish with him.

This time, he wanted to protect him himself.

With all his strength.

I don't know if it's because of the aftermath of kryptonite, or because of Trish's side.Thinking about it, Clark gradually relaxed.When I woke up the next morning, I realized that I had fallen asleep unknowingly last night.

As soon as he remembered, his movements stopped.

He thought of Trish, but there was no weight on him.

Clark threw back the covers, then smiled.

Tracy curled up in his arms, like a kitten, gentle and cute.

Her cheeks were pink, and the tip of her nose moved slightly. That look was so cute that Clark couldn't help it, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Clark Kent!" A cold and murderous voice came from the door, Clark looked up vigilantly, and saw a familiar face.

Martha followed behind the man and quietly gave Clark her thumbs up, but when her eyes fell on the man in front of her, there was an unnatural expression of worry in her eyes.

In one night, it developed so fast!

Son is amazing!

As a mother, I am proud of my son's behavior, but this scene also fell into the eyes of the girl's brother, I'm afraid...

Hey!

On this day, Martha still worried about Clark.

But this time, it was not because he was worried that he would be taken away or that he would be injured, but because he was worried that his son's relationship with the little girl would be rejected by his brother.

The author has something to say: Martha is too innocent, she should be worried that Clark will be beaten to death by Bruce.

Hahahaha.

In other words, watching Batman v Superman, I feel very strange.Still like how Bell broke! ! !

TT~