Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

Even if Jason and Batman cannot reach a consensus on the Joker issue, or even a conflict breaks out, Jason will never be left with nowhere to go.

Yin Li and Clark were always his family. This place would always be his harbor, a home he could rely on. No matter what the future held, Jason would never be alone.

Clark doesn't need to worry about it, just let it go.

He believed that everything would be the best arrangement and would have a happy ending in the end.

After all, whether it is the shadow of Gotham or the sunshine of Metropolis, Jason has people who love him, and this love is enough for him to find his own way.

After Jason finished eating the cat food, he licked his lips contentedly, stretched his body, and then began his weight loss journey.

He jumped onto the cat climbing frame, jumping up and down, his tail swaying gently with the rhythm of his jumping, looking both focused and energetic.

Yin Li and Clark looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Although Jason always looks arrogant, he is very serious about managing his body.

Clark retracted his smile. He suddenly remembered the conversation between Yin Li and his family about himself that he had heard during the Spring Festival.

"Your parents are against us. You should have told me." Clark walked up to Yin Li, held his hand, and looked at Yin Li with his blue eyes.

Clark couldn't actually do much more about this matter. He couldn't stand in front of Yin Li's parents and say, "Oh, I like your son. Leave him to me, and you can rest assured."

Precisely because he is a superman, they cannot rest assured.

He wanted to have a future with Yin Li, so he had to be extremely careful and cautious in this matter. He didn't want to leave a bad impression on Yin Li's parents.

Noticing Clark's emotions, Yin Li smiled. He held Clark's face and stood on tiptoe to touch his forehead with his.

"Don't worry Clark, they love Superman, they're just worried about me. Give them some time, and give me some time, and I'll make them accept you."

Clark's warm and large hands grasped Yin Li's hands on his face. "We have plenty of time. I'm not in a hurry. I just want to share some of the pressure with you. This is a matter between the two of us."

Yin Li chuckled, "They are my parents, we are a family, no one knows them better than me, I don't have any pressure. So don't worry about me, as long as you love me, that's enough to support me."

Chapter 174 Clark Kent 30

In the snow-white far north, on this "land of steel", the giant ship that does not belong to the earth appears so abrupt.

The blue-purple aurora flowed over the Arctic like a spectrum, but the alien giant ship could not reflect the aurora. It only emitted a cold and hard luster, isolated from the world.

Yin Li gladly accepted Clark's invitation and came to the Fortress of Solitude.

He is happy to witness everything that belongs to Superman and also wants to know about Clark's past.

Clarke uses the crystal key to open the fortress's door.

Everything behind the door was also in a cold, mechanical style, and the insect nest structure of the building reduced Yin Li's spatial perception.

Clark stretched out his hand and took Yin Li's hand and walked forward.

The display cabinets in the hall hold various uniforms of Clark, as well as the history of the El family and Krypton.

"Kal-El, that's what my biological father once called me." Clark took the initiative to introduce himself. He looked at the large "S"-shaped logo on the middle of the uniform. "These are the dress uniforms and combat uniforms of the El family."

He turned sideways to look at Yin Li, gently stroking the emblem on his chest, "This is the family emblem of the El family... It represents hope."

Clark's tone was calm and solemn, and the voice seemed to come from a distant time and space.

Clark sighed, "Krypton is gone."

He is an orphan from Krypton and even killed his own compatriots with his own hands.

He is a lonely interstellar refugee, with a hometown he can never return to.

Loneliness spread in the air. Yin Li stood on tiptoe and gently kissed his cheek.

"But you are still here, Clark." Yin Li's hand touched the symbol on his chest. "You are the hope of the El family and the hope of Krypton."

The blood of Krypton grows on Earth.

He was a visitor from outer space and was regarded by people as the reincarnation of Jesus.

People expect Superman to save them and expect Superman to stand up and block all disasters.

What can be expected is a subtle violence.

Under the expectation, no one cares about the loneliness, confusion and fragility under Superman's uniform.

After being in the Japanese comics world for a long time, Yin Li now feels that every one of these American comics protagonists, such as Superman and Batman, is sick.

Excessive sense of responsibility and excessive self-sacrifice.

Look at them in those parallel worlds: injustice, laughter, devastation, lords...

It is hard to say whether their psychology is normal.

Clark lowered his head and gently bit Yin Li's lips. His movements were as gentle as a coquettish golden retriever, with a bit of attachment and pampering.

"If you don't want to be Hope, you can just be our Clark." Yin Li's words overflowed from her lips, and her smiling voice swept across Clark's heart like a feather, plucking his heartstrings.

"I thought I was the elder." Clark chuckled, his eyes falling on his lover's face who was so close to him.

But now he was being comforted by Yin Li like a child.

"Of course, you have always been the 'superior', daddy~" Yin Li said in a teasing tone, and the sweet ending lingered in the air.

Yin Li's fingers slid across Clark's chest. The warmth of her fingertips penetrated through the clothes and reached Clark's heart, as if it had drawn his heart out. "Thank you for your guidance all the time~"

Clark's breath hitched, and his tone was filled with warning, "Oh, no, don't mess with me."

Yin Li is always like a cunning cat, sometimes lazy, sometimes naughty.

When Clark excitedly approached him, he would lightly distance himself, lick his paws lazily, and look at him indifferently.

And when Superman is busy saving the world and has no time to accompany him, Yin Li will tease him lightly, making him feel itchy.

Yin Li suddenly recalled some not-so-pleasant memories and took a step back angrily.

Clark was right, it was better not to mess with Superman.

Yin Li's heartbeat quickened by 0.3 times, and Clark guessed what he was thinking.

He strode to catch up with Yin Li, his red cloak sweeping the snow particles on the ground.

Clark's voice was low and gentle, with a hint of a smile, "I promise, I won't do that next time."

Yin Li looked at the various metallic instruments on the left, then at the unfamiliar text on the display screen on the right, but didn't look at Clark Kent behind him.

Yin Li dragged out the last syllable and read in a flattering tone, "You always say that."

But every time, Superman is still Superman, strong and enduring...

This is indeed an ability to be proud of, but it is Yin Li who suffers every time.

Clark smiled, no trace of apology in his tone, "I'm sorry."

He knew that even though Yin Li said he disliked him, after a while he would forget the pain and tease Clark again.

After all, after tasting the dragon's liver and phoenix's marrow, who can be satisfied with plain porridge and clams for long?

Clark couldn't help but get close to Yin Li again and be affectionate with him.

He held Yin Li's hand, and his fingertips gently stroked Yin Li's white and slender fingers.

Their lips parted, and Clark asked, "Your hands are a little cold, are they cold?"

Yin Li put her hand into Clark's warm, large palm, and looked at him from slightly tiptoe, "It's not cold."

This is a physical problem. Even though he has spiritual power, Yin Li's body temperature is still low.

Clark untied his cloak and put it on Yin Li. The wide cloak wrapped him completely.

Superman's red cape looked very elegant when it fluttered behind him, but when Yin Li put it on, he felt it was unexpectedly heavy.

Yin Li gently bumped his chest with her shoulder and said teasingly, "How thoughtful~"

Clark reluctantly led him forward, while introducing the various furnishings in the Fortress of Solitude.

Everything in the spacecraft reflects the advancement of Krypton's advanced civilization, a civilization that is highly developed to the point of being almost inhuman, and ultimately has only one ending: destruction.

The hatch in front opened, and a strange man in a Kryptonian combat suit stood in front of the console.

Yin Li had never seen him, but had some guesses about his identity.

"Carl." The man nodded to Clark first, then he looked at Yin Li with a smile, "Nice to meet you. I'm Carl's father, Joe-El."

Jor-El was wearing a black Kryptonian combat suit and had an elegant temperament. He looked more like a scientist than a warrior.

"I'm Qin Yinli." Yinli glanced at Clark and continued, "I'm Clark's lover."

"I'm glad he can meet his true love on Earth." Jor-El looked at the two of them with some relief.

Clark tightened his hand around Yin Li's. He was very happy to receive his father's blessing.

……

The sunshine of the metropolis fills the window frames.

Yin Li was kneeling on the floor packing up the things Jason left behind.

He lets Jason go.

Jason has been passively absorbing his spiritual power, which Yin Li has noticed.

Out of an instinctive intuition, Yin Li felt that she could restore Jason to human form, and even felt that the opportunity for Jason to turn into a cat was related to herself.

Despite this, it still took Yin Li a long time before he could restore his human form.

Yin Li selfishly wanted Jason to stay a few more days.

After all, Yin Li would not be used to it if the little cat that always made rustling noises in the room disappeared.

There was no little life in the apartment, and Yin Li began to feel uncomfortable even though Jason had just left.

The freeze-dried packaging was still covered in lint, the golden fish oil capsules jingled in their bottles, and the cat strips with crescent-shaped bite marks...

He repacked all of Jason's uneaten cat food, including freeze-dried food, canned food, cat strips, catnip, fish oil... and put them aside.

There was also the cat scratching board that was torn to pieces by Jason, the unopened cat litter, the newly bought cat climbing frame standing upright in the living room, and a box of cat toys. Yin Li packed them all up and put them in the box.

Clark stood at the entrance holding the cardboard box, watching Yin Li put the last toy into the box.

"Be careful not to hurt your hand. Let me do it." When Clark took the box, he glanced at the joint of Yin Li's index finger, which was slightly red.

Yin Li obediently let him take the cardboard box.