It may be the blessing to the soul, or the telepathy between the lovers, Brody thought of this in a flash in his head.
The relationship between Clark and Carl.
Contacting Clark from the beginning of the wrong, to the information that was just exposed, and the issue of concealing the identity discussed between them, although this idea is incredible, even when others hear it, they will think it is a joke, Brody But still had this idea.
He stared at Clark closely, with a good look in his eyes, and Clark nodded at him.
Brody's body suddenly tensed up, and after a few seconds, he suddenly relaxed again, and leaned back on the chair, his expression was a little numb.
Very well, my boyfriend is actually a friend around me, but I didn't realize it at all.
He doesn't feel...well right now.
But, it's not anger, it's a feeling that Brody can't even describe.
Clark carefully looked at Brody's face, "Are you okay, Brody, I admit, I concealed you—" At this time, even Superman, the most correct attitude is of course to admit his mistake sincerely.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he stopped in Brody's action.
He made a 'stop' gesture to tell Clark not to continue speaking, his voice was a little floating:
"Leave me alone for a moment."
Clark: "..." He had to keep his mouth shut.
But he was able to control his mouth, but he couldn't control his eyes. During this delicate dinner, Brody kept his head down and didn't look at Clark, but he could feel Clark's gaze from above his head all the time, which made him quite Some don't know what to eat.
After eating, the two of them walked out of the restaurant. Brody took a deep breath, finally no longer avoiding his eyes, and looked straight at Clark.
There was a smile on Clark's face. He thought that Brody's behavior was finally able to forgive him for concealing his identity, so he was about to speak out about the next process he arranged.
Yes, next flow.
Clark had already thought about it when he asked Brody out. The purpose this time was not just to reveal his identity, but more importantly, this would be the first date between him and Brody. After dinner, it wasn't over, of course, and there was a process that Clark came up with that he thought was more romantic.
Brody: "I have to go back."
All thoughts ended at Brody's words, and Clark's face showed obvious disappointment, but Brody's demeanor and tone made it clear that he would not waver in his thoughts, so Clark could only agree.
Brody returned to Wayne Manor, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Alfred's voice.
"How was the game, master?"
Brody: "...Shocked."
Alfred: "?"
Brody just stepped on the stairs, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the old butler, hesitantly said:
"Afu."
Alfred saw that Brody was not in the right state, and made a listening expression.
"Hmm..." Brody opened his mouth, but finally gave up, shrugging his shoulders.
"It's nothing," he said vaguely, and then said:
"Ah Fu, are you going to the bat base?"
Naturally, such a blunt way of changing the subject cannot be hidden from Alfred, but Brody himself did not expect to be able to hide it from Alfred, and the old housekeeper also followed Brody's thoughts thoughtfully, and did not continue to mention it. this topic.
"Yes," Alfred said, "I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Actually, it's okay. It's okay for me to be alone in the manor." Brody shook his head and said indifferently, "I think Bruce needs your help more, Afu." He knew that Bruce needed a lot of time. Compared with Ah Fu's help and cooperation, staying alone in the manor by himself is nothing at all, after all, he is no longer a child.
After returning to the bedroom, he naturally washed up. When Brody came out of the bathroom, he found that it was already around ten o'clock.
call--
Lying on the bed, Brody let out a long sigh of relief, staring straight up at the top, because of thinking, his eyes were a little out of focus.
Thinking about it now, Brody felt that his mood at that time was not angry, but shocked and dazed.
Who would have thought that his friend was going to say such a thing?
Sorry, I'm your friend, but also your boyfriend...
Brody couldn't help but raise his hand by his side to cover his face, his shoulders shrugged, and finally he couldn't help letting out a little laughter.
Well, when I come to my senses and think about this kind of thing carefully, I think it's too funny.
Naturally, there was a little bit of anger, but it was not excessive, it was human nature, and this emotion disappeared very quickly. Probably when Brody walked out of the restaurant, this emotion no longer existed.
And Brody can also understand Clark's approach.
Come to think of it, what would happen if Bruce announced to Gotham that he was, in fact, Batman?
The Wayne Group does have money, can hire enough bodyguards, and can also arm itself, but this does not mean that it is foolproof. Those who want Batman to disappear don't mind hurting Batman when they can't hurt him for the time being. Family members, as long as there is a slight omission, these people who can do whatever they want will pounce on them.
The same goes for Superman.
Of course he has great power, but he is always negligent. Once his identity is exposed to the public, his family will become his weakness.
Everyone knows that Superman is difficult to deal with, but his family is ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Brody put down his hand covering his face, and with the other hand, he groped on the bed until he touched the phone.
He looked at Clark's name in the contact column, then straightened up, sighed, clicked on the 'edit' option, deleted the original name, and filled in a new one.
After doing this, Brody touched his chin, thought for a few seconds, and finally clicked on the text message.
"Knock down."
The sudden sound interrupted what he was going to do. Brody first subconsciously looked towards the door, and then remembered that he was the only one in the manor. His eyes turned and fell to the place covered by the curtains.
He got out of bed softly, took out a gun from the drawer, then slowly approached the window, slowed his breathing, raised his hand and pulled up the curtains, revealing a little gap, and looked out of the window.
The originally tense body immediately relaxed after seeing the outside clearly. With a bang, the curtains were all pulled open. Brody threw the pistol aside, opened the closed window, and raised his eyebrows to look out the window people.
"I thought you'd be in your apartment," he drawled.
The person approached the window and said, "I just think I should come over."
"So you're here now, so?" Brody snorted softly, waiting for the other party to plan to say something next.
However, what he waited for was not any possibility he thought.
The visitor approached very quickly, and kissed Brody lightly on the eyelids, and could even feel the twitch of the eyelashes under his lips.
It's a little itchy, and this light itching seems to have penetrated into the skin, into the heart.
When he retreated, he could see the young man who was suddenly 'attacked' staring at him with rounded eyes.
"so--"
The superhero with black hair and blue eyes smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is what I want to do."
Brody: "..."
He pursed his lips and looked at Superman with an expressionless expression, looking almost angry, if not at the tips of his ears, which had turned red.
Superman smiled at him.
It has to be admitted that few people can resist when the handsome and extraordinary Superman stares affectionately at the person in front of him with those blue eyes.
Perhaps Brody could at first, but when he and Superman became lovers, he could no longer ignore the charm of Superman.
He stared at Superman, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, grabbed him, leaned forward, kissed the thin lips quickly, and then raised his eyebrows and eyes at Superman not to be outdone.
Superman raised his hand and touched his lips, the smile on his face gradually enlarged, and the tenderness in his eyes made people not even have the desire to struggle, just indulge in it like this.
It took Brody perseverance not to let himself forget what to say.
"So, what you look like," Brody asked, clearing his throat, "which one is real?"
"Do you remember those glasses?"
Brody nodded.
"It can make people overlook some details. In addition, in that state, I will also fine-tune the expression muscles and change my temperament, so most of the time, no one will associate Clark with Superman."
"And then you hid it from the whole world."
Superman: "But I don't want to hide from you."
Brody wasn't sure if there was a smile on his face, he coughed a few times, and said emphatically, "I just don't want to hide it now."
Even though he said so, Brody's tone was brisk, obviously he didn't care about it, Superman felt relieved.
He held out his hand to Brody.
Brody: "What?" As he said this, he had already stretched out his hand to catch Superman, and the next second, Superman tightened his hand, crossed his fingers with him, and put his other hand around Brody's waist , took him out of the room.
In this state, Brody had to hand over his whole body to Superman. He was so close to Superman that he could see himself a few meters above the ground when he lowered his head.
However, Superman leaned close to his ear, breathed on Brody's ear, and whispered: "Hold me tight."
As if the distance between them wasn't close enough.
Brody's Adam's apple rolled, and when he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he was startled: "Where are we going?"
Superman took Brody out of Wayne Manor, and the breeze blew away his gentle whispers, only those who were held in his arms could hear clearly.
……
There is no one who does not enjoy the feeling of flying in the sky and the breeze brushing against the cheeks, which is so comfortable that people can't help squinting their eyes.
They came to the mysterious sea, they came to the vast grassland, they came to...
Without any words, Brody understood what Superman was thinking.
In fact, it is very simple. Superman just wants to share with Brody the beautiful scenery he usually feels and sees.
They ended up back in the city again.
The first one to arrive was the Metropolis. He was led by Superman to stand on the top of the tallest building. Looking down, he could see the strips of light formed by the colorful neon lights. Even more dazzling.
Brody didn't know how long they stayed before they left Metropolis and came to Gotham.
Gotham is much quieter than Metropolis.
However, Brody still couldn't take his eyes off him. He looked down at everything under his feet, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
This is the city after his rebirth, this is the city his parents love, and it is also——
The city that Bruce is willing to give everything to protect.
"so--"
Brody withdrew his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and looked at Superman: "Is this a date?"
Superman looked down at Brody, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "I think it's always been today."
"Then the first half was obviously a little bit bad."
Superman coughed lightly, and was about to speak to promise that there would be no next time, when Brody spoke again.
"but--"
Brody made a long voice, raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm very satisfied with the second half."
He winked at his lover, and said with a little pride:
"Keep it up."
Superman was taken aback, then laughed softly.
Laughter was mixed together, and the voice became lower and lower as they looked at each other. In contrast, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and they finally kissed together.
On the other side, a pitch-black figure opened its black cloak and bent down, covering the escaped criminals.
When the figure left, the dozen or so people below had been bound together, just waiting for the police to arrive.
It was already close to three o'clock in the morning, and it was almost time for Batman to return to the base. Only occasionally, when he still had some free time, he would like to stay on the high ground, overlooking the city, and relax his tense nerves.
But this time, Batman couldn't relax.
He glides past the roof, and when he looked up, he saw the figure standing on the statue of the gargoyle.
Brody vaguely felt a gaze, he slowly opened his eyes, put his hand on Superman's chest, took a breath, and then looked in a certain direction.
On the roof not far away, a man wearing a bat mask was watching him silently.
Brody: "..."
Batman: "..."
The relationship between Clark and Carl.
Contacting Clark from the beginning of the wrong, to the information that was just exposed, and the issue of concealing the identity discussed between them, although this idea is incredible, even when others hear it, they will think it is a joke, Brody But still had this idea.
He stared at Clark closely, with a good look in his eyes, and Clark nodded at him.
Brody's body suddenly tensed up, and after a few seconds, he suddenly relaxed again, and leaned back on the chair, his expression was a little numb.
Very well, my boyfriend is actually a friend around me, but I didn't realize it at all.
He doesn't feel...well right now.
But, it's not anger, it's a feeling that Brody can't even describe.
Clark carefully looked at Brody's face, "Are you okay, Brody, I admit, I concealed you—" At this time, even Superman, the most correct attitude is of course to admit his mistake sincerely.
It's just that before he finished speaking, he stopped in Brody's action.
He made a 'stop' gesture to tell Clark not to continue speaking, his voice was a little floating:
"Leave me alone for a moment."
Clark: "..." He had to keep his mouth shut.
But he was able to control his mouth, but he couldn't control his eyes. During this delicate dinner, Brody kept his head down and didn't look at Clark, but he could feel Clark's gaze from above his head all the time, which made him quite Some don't know what to eat.
After eating, the two of them walked out of the restaurant. Brody took a deep breath, finally no longer avoiding his eyes, and looked straight at Clark.
There was a smile on Clark's face. He thought that Brody's behavior was finally able to forgive him for concealing his identity, so he was about to speak out about the next process he arranged.
Yes, next flow.
Clark had already thought about it when he asked Brody out. The purpose this time was not just to reveal his identity, but more importantly, this would be the first date between him and Brody. After dinner, it wasn't over, of course, and there was a process that Clark came up with that he thought was more romantic.
Brody: "I have to go back."
All thoughts ended at Brody's words, and Clark's face showed obvious disappointment, but Brody's demeanor and tone made it clear that he would not waver in his thoughts, so Clark could only agree.
Brody returned to Wayne Manor, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Alfred's voice.
"How was the game, master?"
Brody: "...Shocked."
Alfred: "?"
Brody just stepped on the stairs, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the old butler, hesitantly said:
"Afu."
Alfred saw that Brody was not in the right state, and made a listening expression.
"Hmm..." Brody opened his mouth, but finally gave up, shrugging his shoulders.
"It's nothing," he said vaguely, and then said:
"Ah Fu, are you going to the bat base?"
Naturally, such a blunt way of changing the subject cannot be hidden from Alfred, but Brody himself did not expect to be able to hide it from Alfred, and the old housekeeper also followed Brody's thoughts thoughtfully, and did not continue to mention it. this topic.
"Yes," Alfred said, "I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Actually, it's okay. It's okay for me to be alone in the manor." Brody shook his head and said indifferently, "I think Bruce needs your help more, Afu." He knew that Bruce needed a lot of time. Compared with Ah Fu's help and cooperation, staying alone in the manor by himself is nothing at all, after all, he is no longer a child.
After returning to the bedroom, he naturally washed up. When Brody came out of the bathroom, he found that it was already around ten o'clock.
call--
Lying on the bed, Brody let out a long sigh of relief, staring straight up at the top, because of thinking, his eyes were a little out of focus.
Thinking about it now, Brody felt that his mood at that time was not angry, but shocked and dazed.
Who would have thought that his friend was going to say such a thing?
Sorry, I'm your friend, but also your boyfriend...
Brody couldn't help but raise his hand by his side to cover his face, his shoulders shrugged, and finally he couldn't help letting out a little laughter.
Well, when I come to my senses and think about this kind of thing carefully, I think it's too funny.
Naturally, there was a little bit of anger, but it was not excessive, it was human nature, and this emotion disappeared very quickly. Probably when Brody walked out of the restaurant, this emotion no longer existed.
And Brody can also understand Clark's approach.
Come to think of it, what would happen if Bruce announced to Gotham that he was, in fact, Batman?
The Wayne Group does have money, can hire enough bodyguards, and can also arm itself, but this does not mean that it is foolproof. Those who want Batman to disappear don't mind hurting Batman when they can't hurt him for the time being. Family members, as long as there is a slight omission, these people who can do whatever they want will pounce on them.
The same goes for Superman.
Of course he has great power, but he is always negligent. Once his identity is exposed to the public, his family will become his weakness.
Everyone knows that Superman is difficult to deal with, but his family is ordinary people.
Thinking of this, Brody put down his hand covering his face, and with the other hand, he groped on the bed until he touched the phone.
He looked at Clark's name in the contact column, then straightened up, sighed, clicked on the 'edit' option, deleted the original name, and filled in a new one.
After doing this, Brody touched his chin, thought for a few seconds, and finally clicked on the text message.
"Knock down."
The sudden sound interrupted what he was going to do. Brody first subconsciously looked towards the door, and then remembered that he was the only one in the manor. His eyes turned and fell to the place covered by the curtains.
He got out of bed softly, took out a gun from the drawer, then slowly approached the window, slowed his breathing, raised his hand and pulled up the curtains, revealing a little gap, and looked out of the window.
The originally tense body immediately relaxed after seeing the outside clearly. With a bang, the curtains were all pulled open. Brody threw the pistol aside, opened the closed window, and raised his eyebrows to look out the window people.
"I thought you'd be in your apartment," he drawled.
The person approached the window and said, "I just think I should come over."
"So you're here now, so?" Brody snorted softly, waiting for the other party to plan to say something next.
However, what he waited for was not any possibility he thought.
The visitor approached very quickly, and kissed Brody lightly on the eyelids, and could even feel the twitch of the eyelashes under his lips.
It's a little itchy, and this light itching seems to have penetrated into the skin, into the heart.
When he retreated, he could see the young man who was suddenly 'attacked' staring at him with rounded eyes.
"so--"
The superhero with black hair and blue eyes smiled, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is what I want to do."
Brody: "..."
He pursed his lips and looked at Superman with an expressionless expression, looking almost angry, if not at the tips of his ears, which had turned red.
Superman smiled at him.
It has to be admitted that few people can resist when the handsome and extraordinary Superman stares affectionately at the person in front of him with those blue eyes.
Perhaps Brody could at first, but when he and Superman became lovers, he could no longer ignore the charm of Superman.
He stared at Superman, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, grabbed him, leaned forward, kissed the thin lips quickly, and then raised his eyebrows and eyes at Superman not to be outdone.
Superman raised his hand and touched his lips, the smile on his face gradually enlarged, and the tenderness in his eyes made people not even have the desire to struggle, just indulge in it like this.
It took Brody perseverance not to let himself forget what to say.
"So, what you look like," Brody asked, clearing his throat, "which one is real?"
"Do you remember those glasses?"
Brody nodded.
"It can make people overlook some details. In addition, in that state, I will also fine-tune the expression muscles and change my temperament, so most of the time, no one will associate Clark with Superman."
"And then you hid it from the whole world."
Superman: "But I don't want to hide from you."
Brody wasn't sure if there was a smile on his face, he coughed a few times, and said emphatically, "I just don't want to hide it now."
Even though he said so, Brody's tone was brisk, obviously he didn't care about it, Superman felt relieved.
He held out his hand to Brody.
Brody: "What?" As he said this, he had already stretched out his hand to catch Superman, and the next second, Superman tightened his hand, crossed his fingers with him, and put his other hand around Brody's waist , took him out of the room.
In this state, Brody had to hand over his whole body to Superman. He was so close to Superman that he could see himself a few meters above the ground when he lowered his head.
However, Superman leaned close to his ear, breathed on Brody's ear, and whispered: "Hold me tight."
As if the distance between them wasn't close enough.
Brody's Adam's apple rolled, and when he spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he was startled: "Where are we going?"
Superman took Brody out of Wayne Manor, and the breeze blew away his gentle whispers, only those who were held in his arms could hear clearly.
……
There is no one who does not enjoy the feeling of flying in the sky and the breeze brushing against the cheeks, which is so comfortable that people can't help squinting their eyes.
They came to the mysterious sea, they came to the vast grassland, they came to...
Without any words, Brody understood what Superman was thinking.
In fact, it is very simple. Superman just wants to share with Brody the beautiful scenery he usually feels and sees.
They ended up back in the city again.
The first one to arrive was the Metropolis. He was led by Superman to stand on the top of the tallest building. Looking down, he could see the strips of light formed by the colorful neon lights. Even more dazzling.
Brody didn't know how long they stayed before they left Metropolis and came to Gotham.
Gotham is much quieter than Metropolis.
However, Brody still couldn't take his eyes off him. He looked down at everything under his feet, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
This is the city after his rebirth, this is the city his parents love, and it is also——
The city that Bruce is willing to give everything to protect.
"so--"
Brody withdrew his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and looked at Superman: "Is this a date?"
Superman looked down at Brody, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "I think it's always been today."
"Then the first half was obviously a little bit bad."
Superman coughed lightly, and was about to speak to promise that there would be no next time, when Brody spoke again.
"but--"
Brody made a long voice, raised the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm very satisfied with the second half."
He winked at his lover, and said with a little pride:
"Keep it up."
Superman was taken aback, then laughed softly.
Laughter was mixed together, and the voice became lower and lower as they looked at each other. In contrast, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and they finally kissed together.
On the other side, a pitch-black figure opened its black cloak and bent down, covering the escaped criminals.
When the figure left, the dozen or so people below had been bound together, just waiting for the police to arrive.
It was already close to three o'clock in the morning, and it was almost time for Batman to return to the base. Only occasionally, when he still had some free time, he would like to stay on the high ground, overlooking the city, and relax his tense nerves.
But this time, Batman couldn't relax.
He glides past the roof, and when he looked up, he saw the figure standing on the statue of the gargoyle.
Brody vaguely felt a gaze, he slowly opened his eyes, put his hand on Superman's chest, took a breath, and then looked in a certain direction.
On the roof not far away, a man wearing a bat mask was watching him silently.
Brody: "..."
Batman: "..."
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