My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

early morning.

A villa in the suburbs of Washington.

When the light of dawn falls on the windows, the sky blue curtains on the indoor windows are also drawn up, making the dark room brighter.

In the room, in front of the wardrobe mirror.

Comb your black hair to a decent amount of oil, put on a long white shirt that fits you well, arrange the collar and cuffs properly, put on smooth and wrinkle-free black trousers, polish the adult's leather shoes, and finally put on the winter monochrome coat.

The handsome black-haired young man let out a breath of hot air, looked at himself in the mirror, and asked seriously to the silver-haired girl wearing a maid dress beside him: "Alice, how do I look?"

"Master, you look absolutely perfect. If I were the woman, my heart would beat faster."

The maid Alice blinked, responded sweetly and confidently, then levitated slightly and tied the cashmere scarf for the young man.

"Then I'm going out now." Xinian took a deep breath and said a little hastily.

"Master." Alice fell back to the floor, raised her sapphire eyes, and asked with uncontrollable worry: "Is there really no problem?"

"You don't have any temporary capacity now, and such a bad incident happened yesterday. Is it really okay to go out alone today?"

"It's okay." Xinian smiled lightly: "I am not alone. As long as she is here, I will never have any problems."

In other words, today is his safest day.

"If anything happens, I will notify you in time."

Xinian waved his hand and went out happily.

"Raven, be good with Alice at home and wait until I come back!"

Xi Nian passed by the main hall on the first floor and did not forget to say to the black hooded Lolita who had just finished breakfast and was sitting on the sofa.

Without waiting for Loli to respond, Xinian opened the door and left the villa.

The villa suddenly became deserted.

"What?"

Raven, who returned to her human lolita form, raised her eyes and glanced dissatisfied at the closed door of the villa: "I'm not a child, why should I be good? You said you're waiting for me to come back, but you clearly don't want me to go out with you!"

Alice came down the stairs from the second floor and whispered happily: "However, since four years ago, I have rarely seen the master so excited."

"No. I didn't see him so excited when he met me!"

There is a resentment in Raven's heart that she is alone in an empty building, so she spoke a lot more today.

"No, when you meet me...you clearly dislike me."

The raven's dissatisfied thoughts were like a little crow.

I have to say, she was indeed sour!

…

Light snow is falling from the slightly gloomy sky, the neon lights have not yet gone out, and the modern streets are busy with traffic.

Xinian came to the gate of Washington Park and glanced at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock in the morning as promised.

It’s just that I haven’t seen the person I agreed to yet.

Xinian was inexplicably nervous. He couldn't even remember the last time he was nervous.

The closer the appointed time is, the more nervous you will be and your heart will beat faster than expected.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, the time came to nine o'clock.

Standing in front of the park, Xi Nian looked around the street. There were many people holding black umbrellas, but he did not see the familiar female figure among them.

However, it is normal if it does not appear.

Gu Li

Xinian didn't know whether he should feel disappointed or relieved.

But at this moment.

tread.

A light step sounded from the park behind him. At this moment, the surrounding snowflakes seemed to have stopped.

"You don't think I won't come, do you?"

A light and sweet female voice then sounded from close behind.

Xinian turned around and saw a woman dressed in gothic clothes walking over holding the same small black umbrella as always.

The woman with short black hair slightly raised her small black umbrella, revealing her elegant and bright dark eyes, and lightly opened her dark lips: "Death never breaks its promise."

"Actually, what I'm thinking is, it would be better if you didn't come."

Xi Nian blurted out and waved his hand quickly: "Of course I hope you can come. But for some reason, I don't really want you to come here."

The gothic woman's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned.

Xinian also knew that his words were full of contradictions, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister, if you don't show up here because of the death observation, is it really okay?"

The Gothic woman chuckled:

"What are you thinking about? It seems that I can only operate according to the laws of the universe. As long as I think, I can do anything."

She paused and said, "In this world, the only one who can influence or kill me is myself."

Xinian knew that the world his sister was talking about was not limited to his current universe, but also included the entire multiverse!

"That's great."

Xinian breathed a sigh of relief. He stared at the woman in front of him and his eyes couldn't help but shine: "Sister, you are very beautiful today."

"So, has the date already started?" The Gothic woman was a little curious: "I heard that praising a female companion is one of the necessary dating etiquette for you people here."

Xinian said sincerely: "I don't know what other people do. However, what I say is sincere."

at this time.

My sister did not wear the usual camisole and jeans. Instead, she wore a long and fluffy black dress. The dress hugged her body tightly and drew graceful curves, revealing the perfect and delicate collarbone with a cross on it, and the skin of her arms under the sleeves. With pale beauty.

Under the short black hair, the black eyeliner on the right corner of the eye bends out a wonderful note, and the beautiful and valiant face is pale.

She stood on the street with light snow, like a beauty in a sketch, with only two basic colors of black and white. She has a close affinity, and an untouchable mystery.

Today's sister of death is really beautiful, wearing a Gothic dress, she is more gentle and moving.

Facing Xi Nian's fiery gaze, the Gothic woman was not shy, and let him admire her and said to herself: "Dating, it feels good..."

"The official date hasn't started yet!"

Xi Nian smiled and stretched out his hand: "Let's go, sister."

The Gothic woman followed his meaning and put her right hand on the palm that was stretched out.

Xi Nian just held the other's hand, which was a little cold but soft enough, with slender and even fingers, perfect like a work of art.

Although five years ago, she was often held in her arms by this hand for three years.

But that was a state of soul after all, lodging on the teddy bear doll, but without any touch.

And now. It was the second time that Xi Nian had physical contact with death. The first time was eight years ago, the day before Xi Nian died.

The entrance to Washington Park, as the meeting point, was also the place where Xi Nian and death first met.

What's more.

This was a date, a real hand-holding, a date with death!

The meaning was completely different!