[Comprehensive British and American] Eternal Sunshine

Gotham.

Under the long-lasting dark sky is the best soil for evil to breed. The cemetery is quiet and windless at night, and the circle of light flickering with sparks flickers in the silent night. the demarcation line.

Her most familiar name was engraved on the not-too-old tombstone, but...

Red Hood, the king of Gotham's underground world, whose real name is Jason Todd, AKA the second-generation Robin, passed by his tombstone, and saw a very familiar girl crying while holding the broken stone.

"My little Jie...why did you die so badly..."

……

Arkham's night is also quiet, and the loudest criminal will not refuse this moment of peace--when there is no escape plan.

The clown was lying flat on his bed, with one hand under his head, and the other hand casually tossing the apples from dinner. He stayed here for a long time this time, and it was time to have some fun.

Asuka startled the bats perched under the eaves, shed a lot of feathers after being chased, hurriedly threw the thing in its mouth into the window sill, and flapped its wings as if it was burning its buttocks.

The apple stayed in the palm of his hand, and a somewhat exaggerated smile bloomed: "Let me see which guy misses the clown."

He unfolded the small note that was thrown in, and the most common bold typeface spoke the most exciting words.

[HowaboutkillbyBatman (How about killed by a bat?)]

"Of course," the ferocious smile seemed strangely reborn under the dim moonlight, "I like this proposal."

"Sorry, sorry, sorry," Clark trotted all the way into the reserved restaurant, "It took a while."

"It's okay." Sealy put his chin in his hands and looked at Clark with a smile. "But I'll order yours first, otherwise the waiter will invite me out."

The restaurants on Valentine's Day are almost always full, and there are few restaurants that are empty on this day. I believe that anyone with even a little basic taste in food will not choose it.The lights outside the window are just beginning to shine, and the girl's soft blond hair is flickering under the light. Xi Lai's shiny black dress was bought when they went shopping together last week. Even if he has seen every side of her, he will still be amazed at this time. arrive.

"They're going to send missiles to Syria," Clark said, slicing through the steak. "It's been a long time, that's crazy."

"Hmm," Sealy poked a carrot and put it aside, "Politics...there's a lot of news coming back to criticize you, right? Traitor?"

"Come on..." Clark had a headache, "I don't want to write something to scold myself." After he became a regular, he was assigned to the current affairs section, and his direct boss was Miss Lane. For this reason, Xilai was jealous for two whole days. .

Recalling the lethal amount of ketchup, Clark couldn't help but feel sour at the base of his tongue.

"That's right," Sealy suddenly remembered what he wanted to tell Clark. "My application has been approved. Next week, I will go to study at a florist for two weeks."

That means they can't be together for two weeks.

"I can go at night..." Clark's words were interrupted by his girlfriend's gaze, "Okay... I won't go." He was a little bit aggrieved when he said it, but Eastern countries monitor illegal entry The degree is indeed high. If you fly blindly, it will become an international dispute if you are not careful. "Then video every day."

"Of course." While the waiter was far away from them, Xi Lai tickled Clark's little finger with a smile, "I will miss you too."

Waiting for Sealy to come back... Clark looked at his girl and decided to take the two weeks to get everything ready.

When the dessert was served, the glass of white wine in front of Sealy had bottomed out. Clark seemed to remember something, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Siley, what do you think of Batman?"

Recently, the news of the brutal lynching of Gotham criminals has swept through many newspaper pages on the East Coast. Clark also followed up part of it, always feeling a little inappropriate.

"Batman..." The wrist holding the wine glass sank slightly, revealing the cat's eyes through the high-definition glass, Xi Lai's smile gradually subsided, and he drank the half of the alcohol at the bottom of the glass, " fine."

"but he……"

"Clark," the blonde girl stretched out her index finger to Clark's lips, "that's Gotham, Gotham without the death penalty."

Resentment cannot be reported, hatred cannot be resolved.

"I hate him," Sealey narrowed his eyes, "but that's what those people deserve." Instead of enjoying a life in a prison cared for by humanism that far surpasses most people at the bottom, "Okay Don't discuss that dark guy." She didn't want to mention such a spoiled thing on Valentine's Day.

"Do you want to go to the movies tonight?" The late young man had already prepared an apology gift, "Check the screening tickets, Krisna took three, and I asked for two."

"Okay," Sealy gave a thumbs up, "well done."

Single Chris isn't worth three movie tickets.

Clothes were scattered all over the place.

A strong arm stretched out from under the duvet, and he touched the alarm clock on the bedside table that he didn't know where it had fallen.

"It's so noisy..." Orianna, who was dazedly woken up by the alarm, slapped the red head next to her. This guy refused to take it off when he was sleeping. Heh, he thought she wouldn't know Which is he?

The red hood who got out of bed and turned off the alarm is putting on his pants...

Mixed feelings.

He slept with his childhood sweetheart's first love girlfriend yesterday.

But she didn't know he was him.

I green myself, stimulate.

There are more exciting.

After waking up, Orianna sat up, looked at the guy who was thinking about life with his bare upper body, and snorted coldly: "I drank too much yesterday, tell me how much it is."

Promising?

Jason under the hood narrowed his green eyes.

"Ding-dong-"

The safehouse doorbell rang, and Jason reflexively reached for the gun in the nightstand drawer.Orianna stood up from the bed unsteadily, her dress from last night was wrinkled and out of shape, she clicked her tongue and put on the man's shirt that was on the back of the chair: "Will you not open the door?"

No one should come here.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, the ignorant and fearless girl had already pulled the doorknob.

"stop--"

The doorway was empty except for a piece of paper left in the aisle.

Jason picked up Xiaoqingmei one step at a time and unfolded the paper. It was printed in the same black font, but drew a big, distorted smiley face at the end of a sentence.

[Wanna Joker Die? (Want the clown to die?)]

The paper was crumpled up.

Sealy knew about the Red Hood—if anyone wanted the Joker dead, she believed it would be the most.

Jason Todd, the second-generation Robin, died at the hands of the clown and returned with another attitude.Sealy heard about it when he was in Arkham, and wondered if Batman regretted stopping himself, and if the Joker died, the lovely Robin Bird wouldn't suffer terribly.

They didn't have any big grievances with the Red Hood. This special person didn't stand on Batman's side. Naturally, he was not the enemy that Superman thought.

All scum deserves to die, but there is no need to exist.

But that's all in the past.

Xi Lai folded the paper spit out of the printer in half, and the white dove that had already been on the window stopped eating and picked up the paper for her: "Good boy, go."

"Xilai?" Clark, who heard the cry for help from his dream and rushed out of the door, just came back now. He looked at the girl standing by the window with some doubts, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"It's a bit hot." Xi Lai pushed the window further out, "Get up and open the window."

The heating made the whole room a little too warm, and Clark lowered the temperature of the central air conditioner by two degrees: "It's quite windy outside, so I adjusted it to 74."

Sealy held out his hand to Clark.

Under the moonlight under the clear sky in the metropolis, the Kryptonian carried her to bed as she wished.

"Well~Well." After midnight, the Lex Group was empty, except for its owner sitting on the edge of the roof overlooking the city, "I heard good news."

"Siley actually did things without telling that alien." Luther didn't care if there was an audience, he just liked to say it, "This is really great news."

"She concealed him, well done."

He applauded himself on the empty roof.

"Good girl, good girl."

"Hey Lynch, can I be your friend?"

"Of course, we are the same kind."

"Exactly."

……

In the middle of the night, the helicopter took off from the roof of the Rex Building and flew to the black city on the other side of the river. Luther didn't even find a pilot. The fuselage is advancing in a twisted route like a drunken tramp.

Lex Luthor didn't dislike Clark Kent and Celeste Lynch, and for a long time, he even envied them.The lonely boy gets a wholehearted friend who sees only him, no sharing, no cheating, no betrayal, they put the best things in front of him, and then...

Tear it up for him to see.

Boys are ignorant and reckless, girls place their hopes in false ideas.

Yet when he dropped the nonsense, they put together the broken piece of paper again, as if the rift had never happened.

Is it funny?

an alien.

An alien who regards himself as God, do you know why there is no God?For God cannot be God without him, and as long as God does anything, he cannot be absolutely right.

That is a false god, but there are still so many people who no longer resist when encountering things, and foolishly call "Superman" to the sky in exchange for unreliable help.

Why would a human being be an alien's companion?

Don't you think, crazy?

The author has something to say: ...I am so confused about what I am writing...

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