[Zhongyingmei] Did Dachao confess today?

The place Carl took Joshua to was the Fortress of Solitude in the North Pole.

Unlike Clark on the earth where Joshua lives, he can only hide the Fortress of Solitude deep under the thick ice and permafrost in the Arctic in order to hide his identity. Carl here has completely given up the idea of ​​​​hiding the Fortress of Solitude since two years ago. , He put this fortress that gathered the entire Kryptonian technology into the howling wind, ice and snow, announcing his incompatible bloodlines as an orphan of Kryptonian and a person on Earth.

He sits in this huge fortress that can almost be called a castle, but he is the only king in the castle.

Today, however, after two years, the Fortress of Solitude finally welcomes a new guest.

Karl carefully wrapped every corner of Joshua's body tightly with his own cloak. The wind and frost in the North Pole could not break through the almost seamless Kryptonian cloak, allowing Joshua's body temperature to The most suitable temperature is still maintained at low temperature.

He landed slowly in front of the gate of the Fortress of Solitude. The strong wind blew his hair into a mess. The closed gate slowly opened after detecting Karl's arrival. snowflake.

Joshua didn't let Carl hold him in his arms all the time. Even though he knew that Carl was the Clark of this world, Joshua reached out and patted Carl's tightly wrapped white uniform when Carl landed on the ground. Strong and powerful arms.

During the filming, Joshua couldn't help touching a few more times secretly. After touching, he felt a little guilty. After all, he has an excellent sense of morality and always feels that he is cuckolding his own Clark.

Although he knew that the Carl of this world was also Clark, but strictly speaking, the two Clarks were actually independent individuals.

The gate of the Fortress of Solitude slowly closed when the two of them walked in. The thick steel insulated the wind, snow and low temperature outside the fortress enough to freeze people into ice sculptures. On the white cloak, and then turned into a little gray wet mark.

When Karl took Joshua out of the border town, he acted in a hurry. He wrapped Joshua in a white cloak and flew away without asking Joshua if he wanted to. Seeing Joshua's excitement and urgency, he stood in front of Joshua without saying a word, but quietly watched Joshua take off his white cloak.

A gray-haired young man emerged from under the spotless white cloak. His neatly combed hair was blown into a mess by the wind during the high-speed flight just now, and his teeth and claws were raised in all directions. In some places there is a little bit of dark marks left, which is the residual makeup that has not been wiped off.

He is not refined at all now, but rather embarrassed, and with a dirty and dusty coat, it is completely different from Carl's memory of being clean and tidy all day long and not being used to a little dirty things at home. Thousands of miles away, but Karl didn't seem to be able to see enough, he just looked at him, his blue eyes were gentle and melancholy.

He didn't speak, and Joshua didn't know what to say. The two of them looked at each other, as if they could hear the sound of time ticking past. In the silent Fortress of Solitude, there was only an octopus with a red light on his head. The Kryptonian robot floated around them, and the surveillance and scanning cameras on it passed Joshua and Carl like eyes.

If it is not confirmed that the Kryptonian robots do not have the intelligence of humans, Joshua really doubts that he can see a few bright question marks from the cameras of those robots.

The last thing to break the calm was the growling stomach.

Touching his flat stomach, Joshua looked embarrassed, looking at the bare ceiling and the lead gray floor, but he just didn't have the nerve to look at Carl.

On the contrary, Mr. Karl Eyre, who always had a tense face on TV, looked like people all over the world owed him hundreds of millions, panicked, lowered his head and asked cautiously: "Are you hungry?"

He paused, and said with difficulty, "Joshua?"

It seems unrealistic to say that you are not hungry to your growling stomach. Joshua nodded while touching his flat stomach without any muscle lines, and prepared to tell Carl in front of him to eat A pizza will do.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, without even uttering a single letter, the Superman in front of him disappeared with a squeak, leaving only the white cloak in Joshua's arms being blown into Joshua's face by the wind.

Pulling down the white cloak covering his face, Joshua rubbed his face and sighed deeply.

Oh, what is it all about.

He stood in the empty hall with a cloak in his arms. The Kryptonian robots floating around did not dare to float over until Carl left. The long and thin mechanical tentacles rested lightly on Joshua's shoulders. , the display flashes red.

"Mr. Joshua, do I need to take you to the lounge to rest?"

Joshua nodded with a white cloak in his arms. He didn't know whether he should say thank you to the robot, but after thinking about it, he said softly, "Thank you."

Floating in the air, Mr. Robot, ignoring gravity, gently took the cloak left by Carl in Joshua's arms from Joshua's arms, and walked ahead and took Joshua to a place that was neatly arranged. It is a small room with a cozy bedroom.

To be honest, the layout of this room is completely different from the other rooms in the Fortress of Solitude. One is cyberpunk high-tech, and the other is a warm home in a country house.

The robot brought Joshua into the room, but the cold mechanical voice showed a bit of gentleness for no reason: "Mr. Joshua, you haven't been to the Fortress of Solitude for two years, it's a pleasure to see you again. "

Joshua stood at a loss in this softly carpeted room. Hearing what the robot said, his hand holding the cloak froze, and fell into silence.

The robot didn't notice Joshua's silence, or maybe he did, but the mechanical brain shaped by the chip couldn't analyze different emotions from various human actions.

He continued: "Mr. Carl has often stayed in the Fortress of Solitude since two years ago and rarely goes out, and you have never been to the Fortress of Solitude. Mr. Carl has been preparing this room for you since a long time ago, but you have been Didn't come, now you can finally use it."

But this isn't the room for me, Joshua thought, picking at the white cloak with his fingernails.

This room was prepared by Karl for his Joshua. Joshua can probably imagine how long Karl had been preparing for it two years ago. He may be waiting for an opportunity for his Joshua to receive this precious gift. But he has not been able to give this gift to his own Joshua, but Joshua's time is always stuck at two years ago.

It was so miserable, just thinking about Joshua made him feel a heart-wrenching pain, and he couldn't help but think about his own Clark.

Will he be like Karl in this world, waiting for him in pain and hopelessness?

The result is clearly positive.

The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. Just as Joshua was about to wipe away the tears in his eyes, the door of this room was opened with a bang.

It was Karl who came in, holding a large box in his arms.

He probably didn't expect Joshua to be here, and seeing all the furnishings in the room, he subconsciously froze in place, then walked slowly into Joshua, and placed the box in his arms in front of Joshua.

"It contains your favorite food." Carl said calmly, "Eat it quickly."

Joshua: "Here?"

Joshua looked at the room, and looked at Carl: "I can eat in another place."

He thought Karl would agree, but Karl just pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.

"No need." Carl smiled a little at Joshua, maybe he hadn't smiled for a long time, this smile was so jerky, with sadness that people couldn't ignore: "No one uses this room, so it doesn't exist meaning."

Although he knew that this Carl was not his own Clark, but Carl's almost identical face showed such a fragile expression that Joshua couldn't say no.

He immediately bent down to open the box, and it was full of food that was still emitting fragrance.

Whether it's pizza sprinkled with cheese, a steak sizzling on the grill, spaghetti with sauce evenly on each side, or creamy mushroom soup with milky white, each one is like just now. Food freshly served from a high-end restaurant and ready to be served to customers.

Joshua reasonably suspected that Karl had just gone to a western restaurant somewhere and asked others to make it in a hurry.

And there were so many things that Joshua couldn't finish them all.

So he looked up at Clark and sincerely invited: "Want to eat together? Clark."

Joshua got stuck. He didn't know whether it was more appropriate to call the superman in front of him Clark or Karl. He was just used to the name Clark.

Carl said caringly, "Call me Carl."

Joshua followed suit: "Let's eat together, Carl."

Kryptonians wouldn’t starve to death even if they didn’t eat food, but Carl listened to Joshua’s words and sat on the side, facing Joshua, with a pile of delicious and steaming food on the table.

Joshua was so hungry, he picked up a piece of pizza and stuffed it into his mouth, until his growling stomach stopped protesting, and his sugar-depleted brain finally remembered that there were two people in the border town who had no one to cook for them. , Brother and Bruce who are temporarily dependent on each other.

Joshua: ...

Feeling a little guilty, he took another bite of the pizza, and wanted to find an opportunity to quickly contact Tony, who might be furious and furious right now.

After chewing the stringy pizza in his mouth for a long time, Joshua realized that Carl, who was sitting across from him, didn't eat a single bite, but watched him eat with relish.

"Uh..." Joshua pushed the pizza beside him towards Carl: "You can eat it too."

Carl was also obedient. He picked up a piece of pizza and ate it quietly without taking another bite.

He has not eaten human food for a long time since two years ago. The energy of the yellow sun is enough for Karl to never taste what is hunger and what is tiredness, and even because of this, his former partner ridiculed him in a disappointed tone. robot.

Because only robots don't need to eat and don't get tired.

Thinking of this, Carl subconsciously clenched his hand on the table.

Robots are fine too.

Carl thought.

At least, he won't feel what it means to be heartbroken.