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

Seeing that he seemed to have something to discuss, Liz stood aside politely without disturbing him.

At this time, the scenery outside the window is just right, the shimmering water and the golden ears of wheat complement each other, and just one glance can open up people's mind and body.

Liz swept away the previous depression, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.It's still beautiful here, and I can't see the appearance of the previous earthquake at all.correct!earthquake!She remembered that that day, because of the sudden violent tremor on the ground, the man who wrongly proposed to her took her to another place.The place he considered safe was a building with a very unique architectural style, and it was majestic, standing in the center of the city, very conspicuous!

People are hard to find, such a unique building should be easy to find.

After gaining direction, Liz felt that the burden on her body was lightened.

And just as she was relaxing, suddenly, it seemed that someone behind her approached her.

As soon as Liz turned around, her arm hit a hard chest.

"what……"

She exclaimed, and just when she instinctively wanted to retreat, a big palm passed through her waist, holding her while stopping her movement.

"Be careful!" Bruce's voice was low and hoarse, with a taste of a mature man.

The two of them got very close, and for a moment, their warm breath spread over their ears.Liz's heart skipped a beat, and she stretched out her hand to touch his approaching chest, but unexpectedly, he grabbed her wrist and hugged her tightly.

Also turned around.

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When Bruce let go of her, her whole face was red.

There is a wooden platform beside the window sill, because it has not been taken care of for a long time, there are some fine and sharp wooden thorns there, Liz noticed it when she was standing by the window sill before, but she was stunned because of something unexpected just now, so she wanted to Without thinking, I stepped back.

He should have observed it, so he stopped her, right?

Thinking of this, the blush on Liz's face slowly faded.

Seeing that the girl who had been lowering her head finally came to her senses, Bruce said, "I'm sorry just now."

Liz quickly shook her hands, "It's okay, I should say thank you."

The girl rubbed her face in embarrassment and said, "I was too reckless."

A simple girl with both likes and dislikes on her face.Whether she was really that Liz Yeffert or not, she was a good girl.

Bruce's eyes deepened, and he apologized from the bottom of his heart for the next use.

"It was my friend just now." Bruce explained: "Last night's disappearance made them a little worried. They want to confirm my safety so they will come over later. If you don't mind, I think we have to wait here first meeting."

"Yes, yes..." Liz looked at the house.

"What are you worried about?" When Bruce looked at you tenderly, no one could resist the charm.So Liz uttered her heart naturally.

"After all, this is someone else's house... It was occupied for one night yesterday..." Now it is regarded as a meeting place, isn't it a bit too natural?

Liz was already very embarrassed yesterday, "Why don't we go outside and wait? Although this house looks abandoned, there are farms around it and people live there. It would be bad if they saw it and called the police."

"It doesn't matter." Bruce stared at her and said, "I know the owner here, and, to be precise, this property belongs to me." Before the Kent farm went bankrupt and was mortgaged to the bank, Clark couldn't redeem it, so he The bank was directly bought, and the Kent farm was returned to Clark, but all the land around it belonged to him.

"Ah?" Liz was stunned, followed by a huge surprise. It was really easy to find nowhere to go, so she didn't have to look for that iconic building at all, and just let the person in front of her put the things in front of her. Wouldn't it be good to return it to the owner?

Maybe, his friend who was worried that he was about to rush over was the man she saw in this room?

"Great!" Liz smiled and took out the ring from her pocket.

She didn't notice the sudden change in the expression of the man opposite when she saw the ring, and she said joyfully, "Is the owner here a tall man? Well... a little taller than you, with a strong figure and fair skin , looks clean, by the way, he also wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses."

Liz recalled the memory of the day before yesterday, and tried to say some more notable features: "When he smiled, he had a pair of cute canine teeth! And, he can fly!"

Following her description, a complex expression appeared on the face of the man opposite.

Bruce lowered his head and met those eyes that were shining with joy, "You don't know him?" His voice was very soft, with a meaning that he couldn't confirm it.

"En." Liz nodded: "I saw him once the day before yesterday, and he gave me this ring, and then took me to a building, and he disappeared."

——The day before yesterday, three years ago

—The Tower, Justice League Headquarters

- ring, marriage proposal

It turned out that to her, it was only three days.

Bruce has confirmed her identity. Although she doesn't know why Liz has no memory, since she has crossed the timeline, she must pay some price.

There is Barry in the Justice League, who often travels through the timeline, so they all know the sequelae of this time travel.

Whether traveling through the past or the future, every step will have an immeasurable impact.For example, Barry once traveled back to the moment when his mother was murdered. While saving his mother, he created the "flashpoint" time and space.

In 'Flashpoint', everything and everyone he knew changed.

And when he realized that he was being swallowed by the time of the 'flash point' and gradually lost his original memory, he traveled back to the past again, this time, he did not prevent his mother's death.He wants to make everything develop according to the original track, to reappear the past in memory, and to restore everything to its original state.

But in the end, reality was also affected, and the two parallel timelines began to intersect.

This is the price of traveling through time.

Then it all makes sense.Liz crossed the timeline at the moment when the Justice League exploded and came to the future. At the same time, because of the disturbance of the timeline, her current memory was disordered.

Of course, this is just the most reasonable of many inferences, and it does not necessarily mean that it is the truth.

It is also possible that she is Liz from a parallel world.So she has so much the same traits as the dead one, but doesn't have any memory of Superman or him.

Several speculations and arguments emerged in Bruce's mind, but in reality, only a second passed.

That handsome and mature face didn't show any more emotions. He looked at Liz in front of him and said, "It's indeed him." Bruce affirmed her, but refused to pass on the ring to her.

"The ring represents great significance. Since he gave it to you, no matter what the reason is, it should be treated with caution." Bruce's voice was flat, but with convincing magic: "I think you should personally Give it back to him."

The ring lay peacefully in her palm, with a slightly cool touch, shining with a faint luster.

Liz looked at it for a while, "I think you are right, I should give it to him in person and make it clear."

This man is really amazing.

Liz sighed and couldn't help sighing.He exposed her lie, she really wanted to escape.

The meaning of the ring is different. It is sacred and pure, and it also represents a person's most sincere hope and carries the happiness of two people's life.

But he gave it to her.

It seems that this matter still needs to be clarified.

Liz's heavy mood didn't last long, and soon Bruce brought the topic over, and the two chatted again.

Although Bruce looks indifferent, he is actually a very mature and connotative man.Unlike everyone Liz had seen in town before, he had an air that none of them had.It's hard for her to describe it specifically, although he is talking to her with a peaceful face now, his tone is gentle and inclusive, like an elegant and gentle man.

But she knew that a few hours ago he suffered an injury that could almost kill someone.

Those injuries disappeared with the medicine she gave, but what about his heart?Is the pain also erased?

Liz didn't understand, so she listened to his voice quietly, stared at his chiseled profile, lost in her own thoughts.

It wasn't until the door was knocked again that she realized how long she had been in a daze.

Bruce walked over and opened the door, and there were two people standing outside the door.No, to be precise, one is standing and the other is being carried.

"This kid runs fast and heals fast. It's more convenient to have one of his legs crippled." Deathstroke said.

Facing Barry's angry and aggrieved eyes, Bruce didn't comfort him as usual, he just turned sideways and gave way to the door.

The death knell brought the Flash into the door, and then threw him directly into the sofa.

He noticed that the woman sitting on the other side of the sofa had some changes in her originally indifferent eyes, but he didn't speak, but leaned against the wall.

He was waiting for Bruce's explanation.

"Bruce, you didn't..." The last word stuck in his throat, and before Barry had time to digest and rejoice that Bruce was alive and well after the battle with Superman, he suddenly saw the person beside the sofa.

In a white shirt and sky blue overalls, she has a slender figure, sitting on the sofa near the window, her whole person is quiet and peaceful.

The long black hair fell on her shoulders, she stretched out her hand to straighten it, then turned her head to meet a pair of suddenly wide eyes.

Opposite the man in a strange red tights blinked his honey-like eyes, and his handsome face was full of disbelief.

"you you……"

Barry stood up regardless of the injury on his leg, but Death Knell's strike was too measured, the stab was not too deep or shallow, just enough to make him unable to walk but not completely disabled.

He ruthlessly pulled out the long knife that pierced through the tendon of the leg, and with quick movements, the wound healed.

In a breath, he walked in front of her.

This scene is simply magical.

Before Liz had time to exclaim, she was frightened silly by the sudden hug.

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Forget it, she is used to the natural familiarity and surprise of men in this world.

"Liz, you're okay, you're really okay!" Barry's voice was choked with sobs, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Today's day is really exciting, too many ups and downs.

First, he was besieged by the rebels, then he faced the death knell, then he thought he was going to suffer but saw Batman who was said to have been deposed but was safe and sound, and finally...

He even saw her.

Liz.

His friend, she is not dead!

"Three years ago, how did you survive?" Barry finally realized that there was an 'enemy' here, he calmed down and asked.

"..." Liz opened her mouth, and finally turned her attention to Bruce who was asking for help.

"She doesn't know you." Bruce walked over.

"How is it possible?" Barry didn't believe it.

"Don't let your stupid emotions cloud your reason."

"I didn't!" Barry whispered.But he immediately realized that Bruce was no longer the dean of the Justice League, and he didn't have to be so aggrieved in front of him anymore.

Bruce glanced at him, refusing to comment on his petty thoughts.Barry is good at everything, but he thinks too much, and his thinking tends to diverge, whether it is facing the enemy on the battlefield, or in the current situation where the enemy and ourselves are still unclear.

"She traveled through time."

As soon as these words came out, Barry's expression completely changed.

"No wonder..."

The previous Liz also had some strange methods, but after that battle with Brainiac, this specialness in her gradually disappeared.

Superman once said that Brainiac took away Liz's most precious thing.

Perhaps, at the time, Superman was referring to her ability to travel through time.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, as long as you are alive." Barry smiled, and Liz was a little moved by such sincere joy.

But when he stretched out his hands and seemed to hug her again, she was a little speechless.

Fortunately, Bruce noticed her discomfort, and in the face of Liz's grateful expression, he reached out to block Barry's unbearable enthusiasm.

Barry paused, and he noticed the unusual atmosphere of these two people.

And just when he was about to say something, suddenly, the death knell who had been leaning against the door became vigilant. His body tensed up, and he held the knife at his waist. A ferocious beast ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

"he came."

As soon as the death knell's voice fell, everyone noticed an unusual momentum.

"Bruce! Come out!" An arrogant, indifferent voice sounded from outside the door.

This time Superman's appearance was not accompanied by scarlet flames and terrifying destruction, because this is his and Liz's home.

He will not step there again, because it has become a pain in his heart that will never heal.But he won't destroy it, because it's full of memories, and there, it used to be a home.

his home.

Anyone who dares to set foot here will not be forgiven.

He saw through all Bruce's plots, but condoned his escape and betrayal, and his resistance was under his control and within the scope of his permission.

But today, he made an exception.

He broke all the balance.

Since Bruce Wayne wants to tear his broken heart apart, he must be prepared to bear all his anger.

The door opened.

At that moment, there seemed to be a figure flashing past.

Then Bruce hit his back hard on the ground.A hole was smashed into the flat road in front of the house, and Bruce coughed up a mouthful of blood from the unstoppable violent impact.

Carl didn't seem to notice it, he hated him to the extreme, and the hands that grabbed his neck slowly gained strength.

"I gave you a chance, Bruce." He stared at him with a gloomy expression: "You have to pay for what you did."

As the air became thinner and thinner, the veins on Bruce's forehead bulged, and his face turned pale.

"You will, regret it..." His voice was hoarse, like a rusty saw on an iron plate.

Karl showed a contemptuous sneer, and the moment he finally tightened his hands, a voice suddenly sounded from the ground.