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

"How is this going?"

Clark heard Strange's question full of doubts.

After confirming that the child in his arms was Abel, Strange instantly found the correct posture with his stiff movements. He held Abel who had shrunk by more than one size in his arms, and looked down at him. With a chubby face, the latter was clenching his small hands into fists to grab the skirt of his clothes, subconsciously relying heavily on him.

Such a little soft ball nestled in his arms, calling his name limply, the milky gas from his body almost broke Strange's reason, he resisted wanting to free a hand to The desire to poke Abel's face feels like he's going to turn into a toffee.

"As you can see." Clark said dryly, "...he has become smaller."

"I saw it." Strange said in a soft, uncharacteristic tone, "but I was asking why he became smaller."

Clark: "Uh..."

"Because someone bullied me, Stephen!"

Before Clark could think up his words, Abel tugged on Strange's lapel, and said fiercely, "Batman told me to go away!..."

When he said the last word, Abel's voice instantly became aggrieved, and even trembled, as if he would cry in the next second.

Strange turned pale with fright, he hurriedly checked Abel's eyes, for fear that he would really cry, and only after confirming that Abel didn't really cry, did he make room to raise his anger value.

"Why did he do this?! What qualifications does he have?!" Strange was furious, "How could he treat Abel like this?!"

As he spoke, he patted Abel's little head reassuringly and let him lean on his chest, feeling a sense of accomplishment immediately.

Clark tries to save Batman: "Actually, Batman just doesn't know Abel's identity..."

Doctor Supreme fires a death ray at Superman, "Are you speaking for him?"

The straight man Clark unconsciously moved his throat, and said stiffly: "... After all, he is also my partner..."

Now even Abel turned his head to look at him.

Abel was still holding Strange's skirt in his hand, a small ball was held in his arms by Strange holding his buttocks, he looked sideways at Clark, the soft flesh on his cheeks squeezed together, She reprimanded him with her eyes, as if saying: You scumbag.

Clark: "..."

Life is so hard.

Strange stopped looking at the 'traitor' Clark, and lowered his head to ask Abel: "Then did you tell him to let him go?"

Abel said in a childish voice, "Clark said no."

The Sorcerer Supreme throws the death ray at Superman again.

Strange: "Looks like we should talk."

Clark: "..."

Strange patted his cloak away and wanted to poke Abel's face, glanced at the time, turned around and went upstairs with Abel in his arms, "It's time to sleep, Abel, can I settle this matter?"

Abel agreed nonchalantly.

Clark tentatively behind them: "I'm going to warm up a cup of milk for Abel? It's good for sleep."

Snapped.

It was the sound of the door being slammed shut without mercy.

Clark: ...Let's just assume they agreed.

Clark cowardly floated to the kitchen to heat the milk, and when he walked upstairs with the warm milk, he hesitated for a moment, and mustered up the courage to knock on the door twice.

No answer was heard.

Clark opened the door cautiously.

"Hello?" Clark poked his head in, saw Strange holding a storybook and telling Abel a bedtime story, and heard his voice without even a pause.

Clark gently floated over and stood next to Strange. Abel was lying on the bed and looking at Strange with his eyes open.

"Abel." Clark looked carefully at Strange's expression out of the corner of his eye, and he was slightly relieved when he found that Strange wasn't trying to drive him away. He passed the milk in his hand forward, and said: "Drink the milk."

Abel sat up with his arms propped up. He took the milk glass with both hands, held the glass and drank all the milk in one go, leaving a milk mustache around his mouth.

I was still angry with Clark, but seeing this scene, Strange's heart melted in an instant. The cloak went to get a tissue with discernment. Strange put down the storybook and gently wiped the tissue for Abel. Hurry up the milk stains around his mouth, let Abel lie down and help him tuck the quilt.

Strange said softly, "Good night, Abel."

Abel nestled under the blanket and said softly, "Good night, Stephen."

Clark said quickly, "Good night, Abel."

Abel: "Good night, Clark."

The cloak waved quietly behind Strange as well, and Abel rolled his eyes at him.

Strange backed out softly and was about to turn off the lights, but just as he was about to close the door, Abel stopped him suddenly.

Strange looked back at him questioningly.

Abel looked at him with open eyes, a pair of clear green eyes, and he asked, "Do you like my baby form?"

Strange didn't hesitate: "Of course, Abel, you are definitely the cutest, no one will dislike you."

"Batman will!" Abel said sadly.

Strange: "..."

Strange glared at Clark angrily.

Blame-Back Clark: What did I do wrong? ? ?

"It's just that he's blind, Abel." Strange said indifferently: "Except for him, no panting creature would dislike you. This is absolutely true."

Abel showed a shallow smile, and he asked again: "Then do you like my adult form?"

Strange didn't even think about this kind of question, "Of course, Abel, no matter what you look like, I like you, including the cloak. I believe Wang and James do too, or anyone, there is no doubt about it."

Abel was satisfied.

The self-esteem that was hurt that night was re-established by Strange in a few words, and Abel decided to like Strange more.

Abel's eyes twinkled like little stars, and the corner of his mouth curled into a small arc, "Good night."

With a gentle smile on Strange's face, he closed the door gently, "Good night."

Seeing that Strange's mood seemed to improve, Clark immediately shouted foolishly, "Stephen..."

The moment the door was closed, the smile on Strange's face disappeared instantly. When he heard Clark's voice, he turned his head expressionlessly. The coldness on his face made Clark shut his mouth again in a hurry.

Strange looked at him with drooping eyelids, "Now, let's talk."

Clark: "..."

……

Clark sat on the hard wooden bench, glanced at Strange who was sitting in front of him from time to time, and moved his butt uncomfortably.

Strange tapped the table twice with his fingers, and said, "You..."

"By the way, I have something to tell you!" Clark sat up straight suddenly, with a serious expression, "It's very important."

Strange was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

Clark said in a deep tone: "At X Academy... someone fell in love with Abel."

He added: "The liking of impure thoughts."

Strange's eyes widened instantly, "What?!"

"But I didn't see it with my own eyes. This is just my guess." Clark said: "But Abel said that the man wanted to kiss him."

Strange stood up in an instant, "Impossible, Abel must not get involved in these things!"

Clark reassured: "But I don't think Abel will agree. He doesn't even know what it means."

Clark thought of the question Abel asked him in Gotham, he was silent for a moment, thinking: ... probably don't know.

Strange: "Who's that?"

Clark: "Looks like it's called Warren."

Clark looked up at Strange, who was frowning and thinking about what to do, and he was quietly relieved.

The topic was successfully changed, and he finally escaped a catastrophe.

……

The first ray of sunlight shines on the earth through the clouds in the early morning, which is a long-lost sunny day for Fox.

Clark consciously got up first, and started making breakfast lightly. When the aroma of breakfast wafted out, Strange squinted his eyes and walked out of the room.

Strange raised his hand to fasten the button, went into the bathroom to wash, and then opened the door of Abel's room.

Then he paused for a moment before continuing to walk in as if nothing had happened.

The long black-haired young man lay on a soft bed, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then he opened his eyes, revealing emerald pupils. He saw Strange walking into the room, revealing A shallow smile, "Good morning..."

Strange looked very calm, and said softly: "It's time to get up, Abel, Clark has made breakfast."

Abrian let out a sound, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Seeing Abel's movement of putting on slippers, Strange asked casually, "How did you change back?"

Abel raised his head sensitively, looked at him and said, "Don't you like my adult form?"

"Of course, Abel, there is no doubt about it." Strange said without thinking, but the young one was just a little cuter.

He said: "Just a little curiosity, why did you become a child yesterday?"

"Because I'm so sad." Abel pursed his lips, "but adults can't cry."

So it automatically becomes a child crying, right?

Strange was so soft in his heart that he thought how could Abel be so cute.

Strange coughed, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

……

During breakfast, the three of them consciously didn't mention what happened last night, whether it was about Batman, Clark Strange, or Warren.

After breakfast, Strange opened the space door to send Abel to school. After watching Abel walk into X College through the space door with his schoolbag on his back, Strange and Clark said goodbye to Abel, and then closed the space door .

Abel had just walked out a few steps when Warren flew over from not far away.

"Hi, Abel!" Warren fell to Abel's side, and the two walked forward together. Warren, who deliberately waited where Abel appeared every time, smiled handsomely, "What a coincidence, I met you here." you."

The naive Abel nodded foolishly, "Yes."

Warren looked at Abel's profile, paused, and said, "Abel, what's your cell phone number?"

Abel looked sideways at him, "Huh?"

When he tilted his head, the hair beside his ear fell down from above, and gently brushed across Abel's face. Warren breathed wrongly for a moment, and then said: "Because I sometimes want to contact you, so..."

"You want to contact me?" Abel, who didn't have a mobile phone, paused for a moment, thought for a while, and nodded, "Okay."

Looking at Abel's small face, Warren was instantly inspired. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, listened to Abel report a series of numbers, and then saved it.

Abel, who didn't have a mobile phone, gave Strange's mobile phone number to Warren without hesitation, thinking that he would always be with Strange anyway, so if he contacted him, he would naturally be able to contact him. own up.

That night, Strange, who was about to fall asleep, received several text messages from strangers.

{Is the cutie asleep? }

{Do you want to have lunch together tomorrow? }

{Tonight's stars are beautiful, but I don't think your eyes are as beautiful. }

{My family sent me a lot of candy, do you want to taste it with me tomorrow? }

{Of course, it is impossible for candy to be sweeter than you. }

{Looks like you've fallen asleep. }

{Good night, I wish you sweet dreams. }

Strange: ...Huh.