Anti-Hero Lola [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

Superman didn't know that something was wrong with Lola from the beginning.

He doesn't have the habit of paying attention to a certain person uninterruptedly. Super hearing is like a large information receiver that cannot be actively turned off. Sounds from all over the world are continuously sent to his ears and then ignored by him.

The subconscious mind in the brain will help him judge which sounds need his attention.

It's like when two people are talking in a noisy crowd, they can accurately ignore the noise and only capture the sound they want to hear.

With so many things to focus on, Superman rarely pays too much attention to a single person.And he's actually quite at ease about Laura's safety. If I have to say it, he's more worried about those who offend Laura... After all, Laura always seems to be, um, too Gotham-like when she strikes.

She doesn't seem to have a concept of severity, and she doesn't take the initiative to hurt others, but if someone wants to hurt her, her first reaction will never be "just teach me a little lesson".

Out of a very complicated state of mind, Superman didn't listen to Lola's voice for a long time, especially at night.

Superman has been more careful about listening to Lola since he accidentally discovered some of Lola's...err... eccentricities.

But at the same time, he also strengthened his belief: he must take due responsibility for this little girl!

Otherwise, God knows what strange things she can do!

So even when he wasn't listening to Laura, he actually still kept paying attention to Laura, but this kind of faint attention was like scanning people's shadows with the corner of his eyes, and he wasn't very focused.

It wasn't until Lola started crying and muttering "Dad" that Super realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Lola.

He flew over a small half of the metropolitan city in the first time, and came in front of Luo La.

Laura was wrapped in a thick blanket, only revealing a pair of eyes and a tender half of her face. She rubbed against the blanket uncomfortably, crying and chanting "Daddy", "itch" and some meaningless things. meaning phonetic vocabulary.

She looks so small.

Her voice is amazingly delicate, not sharp, it is the kind of soft and delicate that reminds people of a little milk cat.

Superman was not surprised to see her drenched in sweat, which was surprising since he never sweated himself, and sweat was very foreign to Kryptonians—maybe because she was only half Kryptonian, Superman thought, That's why she's sweating.

He bent down and hugged Lola including the blanket.

"Shhh, sweet boy," he coaxed, "what's the matter, Laura? Can you hear me?"

Laura raised her face and stared hard at the heat source that was holding her tightly.

So kind, so strong, so gentle, it was supposed to be a hug that made her feel happy and reassuring, but the feeling of weakness made Laura more vigilant and aggressive than she usually was. She struggled, but the other person would She hugged him so tightly that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out of the other's arms.

Superman only felt that what he hugged seemed to be a wounded big cat - he had hugged cheetahs and lions injured by poachers before, and they felt desperate fear when they struggled in his arms in terror, and at this moment, He sensed this fear in Lola's movements.

"Dad." She choked up and shouted, but her voice was very small. It didn't seem to be asking for help or calling her father. It was more like a sound made to relieve pain, without specific meaning.

"I'm here, Laura, I'm here." Superman calmly used one hand to firmly control Laura who was rolling in the blanket, "Okay, good girl, don't cry, Dad is here with you. "

With his other hand he lifted a bit of the blanket, exposing Lola's entire head and neck, her red hair was wet, and Superman gently lifted the wet red hair against Lola's skin from the blanket. Pull it out, and then slap Lola on the back slowly and rhythmically.

"Dad." Lola began to sob, "Dad?"

"Daddy's here." Superman answered her call affirmatively. "Are you feeling better?"

Laura shivered and didn't speak. She felt that the itch gradually weakened, and the pain buried by the itch emerged, but the pain was not worth making a fuss about. Although she didn't like pain, the pain was easier to bear than the itch .

She gradually became aware of everything around her.

The sense of strength and natural sensitivity to the surrounding environment that she was born with returned to her body, as if some organ unique to her had suddenly failed just now, and now it suddenly restarted.

This reboot seemed to throw her senses a little out of whack, and Lola felt her consciousness floating outside her body, seeing what was happening now with a new, weird perspective...and she found Superman sitting in her lap. Beside the bed, he hugged her like a kitten, patted her on the back, and patiently hummed a little tune for her.

And her face was covered with sweat and tears, and her hair was sticky and hanging out of the blanket in strands.

She looked dirty and messed up, not pretty at all, let alone cute.

Laura was stunned.

This - God!What's this--

How can this meet people? !

——Why is this happening! !

She was so frightened that she took a deep breath, which seemed to bring her senses back to their original positions. She opened her eyes in a daze. eyes.

Laura stared blankly at Superman who was close at hand.

Up close he looks even more handsome.It's not handsome, it's not handsome, it's just handsome, it's completely hopeless, first-reaction handsome, the word handsome will come to mind the first time you see him, it's more stable than a conditioned reflex.

He looked more like a god in a temple than a man, but he was undoubtedly closer to a man than a god in a temple.

Laura looked up at him stupidly, and she saw her shadow in his beautiful pupils.

She suddenly had a strange feeling that at this moment, from this moment on, she was imprisoned by these two black pearl-like pupils, her life sentence was about to begin, and she was about to lose most of her Freedom... And she still felt that this price was not unacceptable.

However, after experiencing the torture just now, under this sudden stimulation, Laura couldn't help but sneezed.

It's a small sneeze.

But—we all say things come and go—this tiny sneeze caused a little accident that no one expected.

Along with the sneeze came a big snot bubble.

From Superman's smiling expression and his beautiful blue eyes, Laura clearly saw the whole process of the snot bubble that was out of her control from small to large, and then burst completely.

Superman tilted his head away from the popping snot bubble.

Laura: "!!!"

She thought she had been shocked to the point where she couldn't be more shocked just now, but she didn't expect that there are so many unforeseen things in life, after shock, there will always be more shock, and after unimaginable, there will always be more unimaginable...

Should she be angry that she was so ugly when she and her father met for the first time, should she be angry that she was crying when she saw him for the first time, or should she be angry that she cried out a snot bubble and this Angry that the snot bubble exploded, or angry that Superman avoided the snot bubble? !

Laura was pissed off about everything!Very angry!Mad!

"You...you actually, you dodged!" Laura stammered, she was overwhelmed by complicated emotions, "You...you dodged!"

Superman: "...Huh?" He hasn't quite realized what's going on.

Laura struggled a bit, pulled both hands out of the blanket, and found that her nightgown was sticking wetly to her arms, she raised her hands and wiped her face with the backs of both hands first, and then the other way around. Wiping her face and eyes with the wrists and palms of both hands, she stared wide-eyed at Superman as she wiped—

So cute, thought Superman.

Like a kitten, he thought again.

But it was a bit fierce, and he still didn't quite understand why she was so fierce.

"You...you dodged!" Laura didn't wait for what she wanted, she was angry, ashamed, embarrassed and sad, so her voice became crying again, "Why did you dodge!"

This time Superman was a little more aware: she seemed annoyed that he had tilted his head away from her snotbubbles just now.

...Do you have to be angry about this kind of thing?

...Shouldn't they avoid it?

"You, you are too much! You despise me! How can there be a father like you!" Laura died of embarrassment.

She was so ugly just now!Dirty and ugly!And she was obviously feeling so uncomfortable, and she still wanted to be rejected by her father!

"You don't even dodge bullets!" Laura exclaimed, and she began to cry again, "You just...you actually dodged! You are too much!"

Why?why?She is a half-Kryptonian, even if she has snot bubbles, she is cleaner than mineral water in a bottle!She is even snot sterile!And what kind of snot is the snot from crying, it's just tears!

"I just hid subconsciously." Superman said dumbfoundedly, he raised his hand and stroked Lola's hair, "Don't be angry, I don't dislike you...it's my fault."

His tone of voice was still very gentle, even though he knew that Laura was making trouble for no reason, he seemed very patient.

His pupils were like snowflakes falling in the sea.

He admitted his mistake so simply that Laura froze. She raised her teary eyes and looked at Superman in a daze. She froze for a while, then suddenly pushed him away, crying and buried herself in the blanket.

She cried vaguely: "You go away! You go away!"

"Lola," said Superman good-naturedly, putting his hand outside the blanket, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Go away!" As a result of his being so gentle, Laura cried even more fiercely, "Go away!" It was as if her emotional floodgates were suddenly opened, and she completely understood what happened just now, " I'm so ugly! I... I'm so ugly! Still, still dirty!"

She cried out of grief, rolled and squirmed in the blanket, feeling that the sky was falling, no, it was worse than the sky falling.

Why is this happening!Why did my father see such an ugly appearance!

She lay down in the blanket and cried wholeheartedly for a while, rubbing her face on the blanket while crying, the hand outside the blanket finally left, Lola hid in the blanket until her emotions finally stabilized, and then she slowly walked over Head, look out——

Superman leaned against the wall with his arms folded, gazing calmly into her face.

Seeing her looking over, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at her: "Lola?"

His pupils are like ice cubes emerging from flames, like the sky and clouds that have just been lit by lightning, like the beginning and end of everything.

That blue is so unique that no one can mistake it.

But...but he never left!

He is too much!unacceptable!

it's not like that!

Laura buried her face in the blanket again with a whoosh. She huddled in the blanket, carefully listening to the sounds outside... Superman's heartbeat was always there, and he really never left from the beginning to the end. It was just her I was so excited that I didn't notice the heartbeat.

She can't get out.

— When will he leave?

—Oh, why isn't he leaving yet.

—How long will he be willing to go!

The author has something to say: Laura [The mentality collapsed]: If you don't even dodge bullets, why do you want to dodge my sterile snot bubbles!

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