[Comprehensive British and American] Aliens must die

Clark found that after hearing his question, the teenager was a little depressed.

"I know you." The boy said reluctantly, "We... are brothers, but he never recognized me."

Clark stopped and looked at the boy in silence. He didn't expect that the boy was actually related to Lex.

"You are..." Clark said hesitantly.

"Bastard child." The boy's voice was a little heavy.

Clark looked at the boy's bitter look, and felt a pain in his heart. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say, and finally he only said, "Sorry."

Seeing Clark's tangled look, the boy suddenly smiled: "Are you pitying me?"

Hearing the boy's question, Clark said a little helplessly, "I'm not..."

He wasn't sure if his performance had hurt the teenager's self-esteem.

Seeing Clark's appearance, the teenager smiled, leaned in front of Clark and asked, "Then... are you concerned about me?"

"Why? We met for the first time, could it be because..." The boy thought for a while, and then said, "Because of Lex? What is your relationship?"

"...We are lovers." Clark clenched his fists. Being with him should be the worst choice for Lex.

"You are so sad, it seems that he broke up with you?" The boy moved closer again, squinting his eyes and said, "What do you think of me, can I take his place?"

Clark suddenly felt a chill rising from his back, and there was a feeling that danger was approaching, but he looked around and found nothing wrong.

He suppressed the doubts in his heart, took a step back, and said seriously: "Sorry, I won't like others anymore."

"It seems that you are quite infatuated." The boy smiled and stopped talking about this topic, but looked at Clark's beautiful blue eyes and said, "I don't know your name yet."

"Ah, sorry, my name is Clark Kent, nice to meet you...Eri." Clark said hastily, the reason why he forgot to introduce himself was because he intuitively thought that the boy should know his name, but, this This intuition is obviously wrong.

"Clark..." the boy said the name softly.

It was a normal pronunciation, but Clark felt a hint of lingering smell inexplicably, which made his body slightly warm.

Clark looked away unnaturally. For some reason, he always had difficulty controlling himself in front of this young man, probably because of his appearance...and the inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Clark, I'm homeless now." The boy suddenly grabbed Clark's hand and said with hope in his eyes, "Can you take me in?"

Being held by the boy again, the warm and soft feeling went straight to his heart. Clark's thinking almost stopped. He looked into the boy's eyes and nodded involuntarily: "...OK."

"That's really great." The teenager let go of Clark's hand happily, and then said, "I'll go back and pack my things, goodbye."

After speaking, the boy left quickly, and quickly disappeared on the corner of the street.

Clark shook the palm of his hand, the feeling of being filled and empty again made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Soon, he came back to his senses, and looked at the direction in which the young man left with some dumbfounding. It was obvious that the other party wanted to help him before, but in the end it turned out that he took in the other party.

Moreover, the boy didn't ask his address at all...

How did he find his place?

Clark looked at his palm, and it seemed that there was a boy's temperature on it. Although there were too many doubts about the boy who called himself Ai Rui, he still looked forward to seeing him again.

Suddenly, Clark's body froze, and he slowly raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be smiling just now.

The teenager made him temporarily forget the pain of losing Lex, which made him feel like he was betraying Lex.

Would he forget about Lex because of someone who looked so much like Lex?No, no, it's just because when he was with the boy, he had the feeling that Lex had come back to him.

He took the boy as a stand-in for Lex.

It's not right, Clark thought, it's not fair to Lex, or to the boy.

Clark's expression kept changing with his thoughts.

……

After the boy, or Lex, left Clark's sight, he found an unnoticed corner and teleported back to the manor.

Messi looked at Lex who suddenly appeared in the hall, and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you just tell him you're back?"

In the surveillance, she has seen the whole thing.

"The first time he saw me, Clark chose not to believe it." Lex looked at the surveillance screen, and the little reporter had already started walking towards the apartment.

"Do you want him to find out the truth himself?"

"Yes." Lex nodded and zoomed in on the screen. The little reporter seemed to have gotten rid of his lifeless state, which showed that his appearance was still effective.

"Is there no other reason?" Macy looked at his master who was peeping at Clark Kent with great interest, "For example, because of some of your bad tastes."

"...No." Lex solemnly denied Messi's guess, how could he not tell the truth to the little reporter just because it was fun to bully the little reporter.

He's not that bad.

Messi: "..."

You might look a little more believable if you subdued the smile on your face.

Clark, who returned to the apartment, felt extremely tired. He looked at his poor image in the mirror and decided to take care of himself first.

Maybe it was because the bath felt so comfortable, he felt sleepy for a long time, and before he even had time to dry himself, he fell heavily on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After a dreamless night, Clark felt the sun shining on him. It was probably morning, but he still didn't want to wake up until he heard a light knock on the door.

Clark struggled to get up from the bed, a little dizzy, his body was hot, and he felt a strange and strange feeling.

He tried his best to cheer up and walked to the door of the apartment, opened the door, and only woke up when he saw the boy waiting obediently outside.

When Lex saw Clark, his eyes became hot. He didn't expect to see Clark wearing only a towel.

His eyes scanned Clark's upper body back and forth, until Clark hid back in embarrassment, and then said with some displeasure: "You entertain other people like this? Or do you want to... Seduce me?"

"Ai Rui!" This obviously excessive joke made Clark a little angry. He rubbed his throbbing forehead, and the strange feeling in his body made him feel a little irritable.

But when he saw the smiling eyes of the young man, he was quickly defeated and could only sigh helplessly. He wanted to help carry the luggage to the apartment, but staggered when he bent over.

"Clark?" Lex, who found something wrong, quickly reached out to support Clark, and then frowned when he touched Clark's body.

The skin touched by the hand was unexpectedly hot, and Lex said with some uncertainty: "Clark, are you... having a fever?"