Those years when I was the mayor [comprehensive British and American]

Liz opened her eyes when the morning sun fell on the ground.After one night, the injuries on her body had already healed.

She lifted the quilt and went down. On the sofa beside the bed, there was a long washed floral dress.

Although the color was washed a little whitish, there was a pleasant fragrance from it.

When they went downstairs, the room was very quiet, and it seemed that Martha hadn't gotten up yet.

Liz went into the kitchen, intending to cook a meal for Martha and express her gratitude.

The faint morning glow shuttles through the shadows of the leaves, and the breeze blows the ears of wheat on both sides of the river bank.Clark was running on the path covered by golden wheat fields, facing the sun that was gradually rising from the east, feeling the burst of vitality in his body, he couldn't help taking a breath, as if throwing out the depression and worries in his chest yesterday went.

After running a few laps around the small town of Kansas, Clark returned home.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a wonderful smell entered the tip of his nose, which made him twitch his index finger.

'During his absence, Mommy learned new dishes?It smells really good. 'Clark thought, and walked in.He generally doesn't use his ability at home very much, but he always feels a little strange.

Sure enough, when the tip of my ear moved, I heard a heartbeat - different from my mother's heartbeat.

It's powerful, yet surprisingly smooth.

This represents the health of the person.

Liz heard footsteps, turned her head, and saw a very familiar face.

Beneath the sculptural and rigid outline, there is a pair of blue eyes that make people indulge and move.This iconic handsome appearance made Liz terrified.

Her heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something.It hurts so hard to breathe.

"Be careful!"

Clark rushed over with a stride, catching the plate that was about to fall from the girl's hand.

At this moment, the distance between the two is very close.

It was so close that Liz could clearly see his hands. Those slender fingers were the power to easily stop others from breathing...

Liz's pupils suddenly shrank like needles.

She instinctively wanted to step back, but the next moment, she was hugged by those strong arms.

"You!" Liz opened her eyes wide.

Clark felt the trembling body of the person below him, thinking that the other person was angry because of his recklessness. "Sorry." Clark let go.

Liz turned her head and noticed the sharp falling on the table behind her.

"Thank you."

"It's okay." Clark smiled reassuringly, "It's my fault, I shouldn't disturb you to distract you."

"What are you doing?"

"breakfast."

"It's very fragrant, did you add honey?" Clark asked looking at the golden layer on his face.

"Ah."

"That's really a taste that people look forward to." Clark said with a smile: "By the way, I forgot to introduce. I am Clark Kent, Martha's son. I think you should be Liz, right? You were already asleep when you came back last night." Next, there is no time for a formal introduction."

"Hello." When Liz heard Martha, her expression softened slightly.

Of course, Clark noticed the other person's expression. It is necessary and understandable for a girl to be so traumatized when she meets a stranger.He made no further attempts to get close to Liz, even though he did feel some sympathy for the poor girl.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll take these out first."

Martha came back soon. She went to check the farm first thing in the morning, but she didn't expect to see a sumptuous breakfast on the dining table as soon as she came back.

"You did it?" Martha looked at her son sitting at the dining table, thought for a while, and then denied the answer.

Although Clark could do everything, it was obvious that his rough son wouldn't be so careful.Warm milk, whipped jam, sliced ​​bread, topped with golden wind honey... and picked flowers with fragrance and dewdrops...

"No." Clark said honestly, "Liz did it."

"Liz?!" Although she guessed it, Martha still didn't want to believe it.Liz was injured so badly yesterday, but today she was able to get out of bed by herself?

Martha came into the kitchen just as Liz finished baking and brought out the bread.

"Why did you get out of bed?!" Martha's face was full of disapproval, and she said, "And you did all these things! Your body can't bear it!"

"It's okay, I'm much better now." Knowing Martha's concern, Liz couldn't help feeling warm in her heart: "How about trying my handicraft today?"

Seeing that her complexion was rosy and her body movements were flexible, and she really didn't look like she was enduring pain, Martha was slightly relieved.

"Where's Albert? Why don't you see him?"

Clark noticed that Liz paused, and the soft smile disappeared from his face in an instant.

"I don't know." Liz took a sip of milk and didn't speak again.

Martha has lived for so many years, and she can see people very clearly.

Albert cared about Liz very much, and the relationship between the two was not like ordinary friends.But Liz obviously had a estrangement from Albert, maybe it was a quarrel, maybe it was because the attack on Albert did not protect Liz this time, which made Liz feel angry.

Even though she saw Albert's feelings for Liz, Martha did not intend to speak for Albert and ease the relationship between the two.After all, this is a matter between the two of them, and the impact of this attack on a girl is a lifetime.If Albert is indeed incapable of protecting Liz, then forcing them to be together will only make Liz hurt even more.

Now, for Liz, in addition to finding the murderer, the most important thing is support, care and love, so that she can get out of the shadow of being attacked.

Albert, on the other hand, does not seem to be a good candidate for companionship and care after trauma.

Martha could see very clearly that even though Albert acted gentle and considerate in front of her, he was an indifferent person in his heart.

And Liz.

Immediately looked at the girl who was eating breakfast without saying a word.

Although she looks taciturn, she is a kind and gentle child.

albert and liz

not the same kind of person

Their characters are destined to make each other suffer.

Martha sighed.

After breakfast, Albert still didn't come back.

Liz was persuaded by Martha to go back to the room to rest, but she really couldn't sleep peacefully.

The truth seems to have been revealed, but it is indeed an even stranger reality.

Clark Kent didn't seem to be the one who hurt her friend and her, Albert was.

But what exactly is Carl, disguised as Albert, trying to do?

Worried Liz still planned to go out and have a look.

Clark looked at Liz who left after his mother left, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

I always feel that this girl who was rescued by her mother is hiding something.

Uneasy Clark followed.

The author has something to say: This article has been re-updated from December 2018, 12.I'm sorry, my dears. This year, Three Dimensions has encountered a lot of things. I've been busy with work and poor health, so I haven't had much time to update.Now that I have resigned and plan to take good care of my health, I finally have time to update this article.Thank you to all the babies who are still waiting for me, bow!You are my motivation to keep going!

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