[Comprehensive Yingmi] I'm still just a child!

About half an hour after Abel left Forks, Strange discovered that Abel had disappeared.

The reason was that Strange opened the door of Abel's room while he was going to the bathroom to wash up. He took a look at Abel's new environment to see if he was used to the bed, and then saw an empty bed.

The ball is gone!

Strange's face drooped in an instant, and the already long face was stretched out, like a horse's face.

Strange's heart tightened, and he hurried to the toy room, "Abel?"

Turn on the light, and Strange sees the colorful colors in the toy room. As the door opens, the toy balls scattered on the ground roll gently, but there is no ball that Strange wants to see.

The cloak followed him, and hurried downstairs with him, his footsteps made a heavy sound on the wooden stairs. One person and one cloak quickly walked all the rooms and every corner of the house, but they couldn't find Abel. .

Strange's complexion was pitch black, and with a wave of his hand, the cloak was draped behind him.

The cloak stretched out a corner and poked Strange's shoulder, silently asking what to do.

Strange's face sank like water: "...go to the temple first."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to open the space door.

At this moment, there was a slight click of a key unlocking the door. Strange paused and turned his gaze to the door.

The door lock turned, and a tall figure walked in.

Clark held a child who looked like four or five years old in his arms. He turned around and closed the door, and pulled out the key by the way. When he turned his head, he saw Strange looking at him expressionlessly.

Clark was taken aback by the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but panic, "...I, did I wake you up?"

Strange's eyes fell on the child in Clark's arms, and he narrowed his eyes, "Who is this?"

"Stephen!" Abel yelled with a look of grievance on his face. He stretched his arms in Strange's direction and struggled to arch in Strange's direction. Clark was so frightened that he hurried forward a few steps, fearing that Abel would Dropped on the floor.

Strange's eyes widened a little, he took a few steps forward subconsciously, and took it in a daze, "... Abel?"

As he spoke, he cast a questioning look at Clark.

Clark laughed dryly.

……

Time flies back to Gotham.

As Batman's partner, when he couldn't tell the other party Abel's identity, since he couldn't stop Batman's verbal behavior, he could only try his best to help Batman gain favorability from Abel.

So when Abel threatened to go back and sue, Clark racked his brains and said: "He was just joking with you, Abel, in fact, he welcomes you to play in Gotham."

Abel raised his head and blinked his eyes, "You didn't lie, did you, Clark?"

Clark suddenly felt the pressure on his body was heavy, and he struggled to smile, "Of course."

Abel slowly turned his head to look at the silent Batman, and asked expectantly, "Really, really?"

Abel's eyes sparkled, full of anticipation. Batman looked at Abel silently, his eyes fell on the face of Superman next to Abel who was desperately winking at him, paused, and slowly said in a deep magnetic voice: "... Welcome to Gotham."

It was extremely difficult to say.

Clark met Batman's gaze and thought to himself, if he couldn't give Batman a perfect explanation later, he dared to swear that Batman would never let him enter Gotham again.

...Although it is not very welcome now.

Abel suddenly burst into tears, and the tears that had been struggling for a long time disappeared in an instant.

Clark finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Abel's expression stretched. He said softly, "Then Abel, I'll take you home."

"I don't." Abel shook his head resolutely. With a light leap, he landed lightly on the top of a tall tower more than ten meters away. His body was as light as a swallow, and his long black hair drew a perfect arc behind him, like A mischievous night elf.

He said: "He welcomes me, of course I have to play a little longer."

Abel smiled recklessly and brightly, his eyes sparkled, and he was more beautiful than the rare stars in Gotham at night, but Clark fell into the Shura field because of the instantly cold temperament of Batman next to him.

Seeing Batman's eyes getting colder and colder, Clark gritted his teeth and said to Abel, "Abel, wait for me here, can I accompany you later?"

Abel stood on the spire, his long hair fluttering in the wind, he tilted his head, "Where are you going?"

Clark said stiffly: "I'm going to talk to Batman about something, you'll wait here for me."

As he spoke, Clark winked at Batman and flew into the distance.

Batman glanced at Abel who was still standing on the top of the tower. The higher the place, the stronger the wind would be. Abel was standing on the top of the tower, his hair was flying violently, but his figure stood firmly. On the spire as thick as a finger.

Able felt Batman's gaze and returned the bright smile, completely oblivious to the fact that Batman almost cried him a few minutes ago.

Batman paused, took a deep look at him, turned and rushed in the direction of Superman.

Abel looked at the direction the two were going away, and thought in confusion: As long as it is on the earth, I know what you say, so why go there? What's the difference?

When he was far away from where Abel was, Superman glanced at Abel who was still standing on the top of the tower. With his vision, he could see that Abel was looking down on the dark city.

Superman turned his eyes to the coming Batman, unable to hide the complexity in his eyes.

He said, "You shouldn't have been so mean to him."

The tone is full of blame.

Batman landed on the ground, looked up at him, his voice was still low, "Believe me, compared to you, I'm already 'gentle' enough."

Clark choked, "You can't treat everyone with this attitude, he doesn't have any malice."

"I've already said he's welcome." Batman said dissatisfied.

"But that's because I asked you to say that!" Clark said helplessly, "I hope you really welcome him."

Batman really wanted to wonder if Superman had been swapped. He looked at Superman, his eyes seemed to say: Is this the first day you met me?

Clark felt a strong sense of powerlessness. He couldn't tell Batman Abel's identity, but that would not change Batman's attitude towards Abel. Clark couldn't imagine that if Batman really angered Abel, he would meet in the future. for what.

At least Strange and Bucky alone are tough enough.

Batman looked at Superman's headache, was silent for a moment, and said, "...I thought you liked Louis Lane."

"What? We're just friends..." Superman snapped back to his senses, "Wait, don't think about it, I don't like Abel! At least not like you imagined..."

"You don't like me?" Before Clark finished speaking, Abel's voice came from not far away. Clark turned his head suddenly. Abel was looking at him sadly not far behind him, and Ta On the tip, he has long since disappeared.

The corners of Abel's eyes began to turn red, and tears seemed to flash, "So, Clark, do you hate me?"

"What? No, Abel! Listen to me!" Clark flew over in a hurry, trying to explain to Abel, but Abel had already turned his gaze to Batman and asked, "So you don't really welcome me? You Want me to get out of here?"

Clark suddenly panicked, "No, no, no Abel, he doesn't have this idea, you must never leave here, Gotham must never leave you!"

Abel dodged Clark's hand, and tears were already rolling in his eyes, but Abel forcibly kept them in his eyes, trying not to let the tears stay, because he was worried that the tears would flood the whole city.

Abel sobbed, "You're all lying to me."

"You don't like me."

"You want me to leave."

Superman and Batman watched in shock as Abel began to shrink rapidly while sobbing, and then shrank into a milk doll about three or four years old.

I just heard the milk baby say sadly in a milky voice: "I'm going to find Stephen and Bucky!"

As he said that, he turned his head and ran, his short legs took very small steps, but they moved very fast.

Batman: "..."

Clark shouted to Abel while chasing him, but he didn't forget to turn his head and give Batman a look, "He's just a kid! Why are you targeting him like that!"

Batman stared at by Superman for the first time: "..."

I'm not against him, I'm just against everyone.

But... it turned out that it was just a child...

Seeing Superman rushing after the baby, and daring not to touch him when he caught up, he could only stand helplessly on the street and coax him, Batman subconsciously wanted to move forward.

"With all due respect, young master, you are not suitable for the past now." The voice of the butler Afu came from the earphones, and he said cruelly in a calm and gentle voice: "I think you understand that you don't like children .”

Batman: "..."

Ah Fu's sigh continued to be heard from the earphones, "If I were on the scene, I would definitely be able to make this child happy soon. You know, even you and I, the young master, can do it well. By the way, this child is really happy." It's very cute, how I hope there will be another child like this in Wayne Manor."

The butler, who never forgets to urge marriage all the time, speaks earnestly.

Batman: "..."

Fancy marriage urging is terrible.

Clark can't care about Batman now, he feels that his 'Earth Residence Permit' will be forcibly withdrawn soon.

"Abel, I'm sorry, but I really didn't lie to you. I like you the most, really." Clarke spoke sincerely. He bent around Abel at a loss, feeling like coaxing a child who couldn't reason with him. Definitely harder than coaxing a sane adult, "Don't you like my cooking the most? If I don't like you, how can I cook for you!"

"Because you're doing it for Stephen! You like Stephen!" Abel yelled, rubbing his eyes.

Batman who has not left not far away: "..."

Ah Fu who is monitoring in real time: "..." Oh~

"...What?" Clark's expression was blank for a second, and he stammered: "Ai, Abel, how can you talk nonsense, I obviously made it for you to eat together, and James and Wang, I didn't, Didn't like him, we were just partners."

"But you lied to me!" Abel looked up at him, with tears in his eyes, and said fiercely, "Batman doesn't welcome me at all!"

Clark had no choice but to say: "I just don't want you to be sad, Abel, and it's not that you are not welcome, he just doesn't know who you are, that's why he said that."

"But he just doesn't welcome me!" Abel said loudly, "And I heard it just now! You said you don't like me!"

"No, it's because he asked me about another kind of liking." Clark said with difficulty: "I just said that I don't like you like he asked."

Abel carefully looked at the expression on Clark's face, and asked ferociously: "What he asked is do you like Stephen like that?"

Clark suddenly panicked: "Abel! I don't like him! We are just partners!"

Abel asked stubbornly: "He is asking if you like Stephen as much as you like?"

Clark refused to deny it: "I don't like him."

Abel's face was expressionless: "He asked if you like Stephen as much as you like?"

Clark had a helpless expression: "I don't like him."

Abel: "Is it the way you like Stephen?"

Clark: "I don't like..."

Abel: "Is it the way you like Stephen?"

Clark: "I don't like..."

Abel: "Is it the way you like Stephen?"

Clark looked at Abel who was staring at him stubbornly, and said with difficulty: "I don't..."

Abel asked tirelessly, "Is it the way you like Stephen?"

Clark: "...Yes."

Batman: "..."

Ah Fu: "..." Oh hoo.

Abel smiled suddenly, "Okay, I forgive you."

Clark: "..."

……

Time turned back to Fox Lodge.

Strange hugged the soft ball in his arms stiffly, and asked Clark, "This is... what's going on?"

Clark: "..."