【 General Anh My 】 Great Pursuit At The Next Door

Clark's three views are super positive, and it's okay to eat Anthony's soft rice occasionally, but it's too much to go to Anthony's "brother" who is not related by blood to eat and drink.

Of course, this Greek restaurant isn't very cheap either, although it's a lot more modest than a three-star Michelin.

Until then, the three of them followed the suffocated Jessica on a rundown through Linkin Park. At Foran's house, Jessica's range of motion was small, and Fulun's aura frightened her, and now she could finally move properly.

Rosie's physical strength was the first to keep up, and Anthony stopped and walked slowly behind him, watching Clark accompany Jessica all the way up the hill.

Anthony tilted his head and whispered to Rosie, "Don't like them?"

and Rosie nodded.

"Do you feel that their breath is strange and unknown? I was like that at the beginning, they, well, the big one, to be exact, are not products of the earth.

Rosie hesitated: "More than that."

"What's the reason for that?" asked Anthony curiously, the kid was more gifted than himself, and he didn't know what to see. But the boy closed his mouth tightly again, and refused to say anything.

"Anthony–––––" Clark dragged Jessica up the hill and waved at them, and Anthony answered and ran towards them.

Rosie was a step behind, looked at Anthony's back and thought for two seconds, and also trotted after him.

-

It's a sunny day, and although they've been playing on the boulevard all the time, the run is not easy, and Anthony and Rossi are sweating profusely.

Clark rarely didn't play missing very often, and went to buy them ice cream.

Anthony patted Rossi on the shoulder with ice cream in his mouth: "You still need to exercise more, although we don't need it in this industry, but it's good for the body, and it's also good for finding a partner." Rosie

shook her head: "I'm not looking for a partner.

Anthony blinked, "You're less than sixteen, aren't you?

"Then it satisfies my aesthetics. Anthony pointed at Clark, "Maybe he has a lot of other shortcomings, but the most important thing for me is to be in good shape." Rosie

Clark Jessica: "..."Clark

pointed to the football stadium in front of him, "It looks like someone is playing wild ball in there now, do you want to go in and have a look?" -

When Forren saw Rosie at noon, the child seemed to have been ravaged all morning, sitting in the corner of the dining table with a languishing face. He asked, "What's going on?" and

Anthony replied with a straw in his mouth, "We tossed around in Linkin Park all morning." "

Forren knows, these people have been in the basement for a long time, and they look like vampires, not to mention physical exercise. And Clark looks like a very athletic person, and Anthony has developed a unique ability to fight and run away because of his long-term life in Gotham.

As for the dog... Foran knew that it was locked up in the restaurant's pet room. It's a dog, and it's not like a human being. Speaking of which, Anthony is also more noisy than before, and it must be these two guys who brought it to the bone.

Clark: Why doesn't Forren look at me very kindly...

Clark got to know all three of them from Forren yesterday. They all came out of the "happy home", lived in the same room, and were once pressed into the water of the bathtub or even the toilet by the staff there, and then left quietly with a strange psychology not to reveal it.

Clark found it difficult to judge.

Now that the staff member has retired, the witnesses are reluctant to speak, and even if the young reporter wants to sue her, he is more than capable of doing so.

Of course, Clark thinks he is a good reader and understands their subtle psychology. With a little distorted dependence on the "mother", a little unwillingness to accept the escape of the past, a little distrust of the government...

While thinking about how to persuade them to fight for their rights and get out of the psychological shadow of the past, Clark subconsciously tore the napkin into strips.

-

On this day, Anthony went into Forren's study, not knowing what he was talking to.

The diligent Clark cooks in the kitchen – and prepares a number of dishes in earnest, given that both Forren and Rosie are reluctant to cook. They're leaving tomorrow morning, and Clark is actually quite happy.

It's a bit rude to say that, but Foran and Rossi really look at themselves as if they are looking at some rare creature (in a sense, of course, he is), and there is a strong curiosity in their eyes. He even suspected that they wanted to dissect themselves. Anthony seems to have been infected by them, and sometimes goes into their underground labs, not knowing what they're up to.

Clark had visited their lab, and it was very high-tech at first glance, with rows of test tubes, while Rossi and Einz seemed to be doing distillation experiments, and the alcohol lamps were burning the crucibles because the technology was not very good and crackling. He didn't dare to touch it at all, for fear that if he touched it, it would explode.

That's not my world, the literary youth thought sadly.

The microwave made a "drip-drip" sound, and he turned off the microwave and ran to the second floor to call them to eat. Einz was about to leave when he came out of Rossi's little study when Clark stopped him: "Stay for lunch, we do a lot anyway."

As soon as Einz was about to answer, Rosie interrupted him: "Eins, you can call your mother, you have to continue to do your homework together in the afternoon anyway."

Einz glared at Rosie, only to hear Rosie magically whisper in his ear, "That's what the teacher meant."

He nodded, ran back to pick up the landline in the room, dialed a random number, and said to the other side: "Mom, I will have lunch at Rosie's house today, and I will go back at the same time." Satisfied

, Clark, the male mother, knocked open Forlen's study again, and took out the two men who were chattering inside. Foran looked at the table of delicacies, then at the pile of desserts on the shelf next to him, and sighed: "Anthony is really a mouthful, but Clarke, don't get used to him like this anymore, his whole person looks round."

Anthony was not convinced: "That means I look better!" Clark

himself was quite satisfied, and there was a strange sense of satisfaction when he saw that his boyfriend had gained weight. And recently, because of Jessica, Anthony has also exercised well and his health is guaranteed.

He was quite suspicious of Foren's food, Anthony was much thinner than he is now, he himself is also thin, Einz is also thin on both cheeks, and Rosie is also a bit like a bamboo pole.

Anthony was fed and ran out to see Jessica. Jessica had the offal that Clark cooked for her today, and she ate it deliciously. Seeing Anthony approaching, she hesitated and pushed her bowl towards Anthony.

Anthony couldn't help but laugh: "I'm full." Now

Jessica is treated very closely, she sits on a blanket and uses Foren's large ceramic bowl – fortunately Jessica is smart and doesn't break the bowl – to eat, and even has a special water bowl and toilet. It's because Foran doesn't like shedding guys that her dog's freedom is restricted.

Speaking of shedding, Anthony remembered his own hair, which died young. Because he has locked up the kryptonite recently, the hair loss has improved a lot, but he will have to be in contact with the Kryptonians for a long time in the future, so he clamored for Forren to make the anti-radiation equipment first. Foran promised that he would be able to do it tonight, and that he would take it tomorrow.

When he returned to the dining room, Clark had already stood up to put away the dishes, and the impolite and reserved Foran leaned back in his chair in a daze as usual. Anthony was quick to help Clark and Rossi put the dishes in the kitchen and stuff them in the dishwasher. Well, even if he had adapted to life at the Kent family in advance, he would definitely not be able to stretch out his mouth and open his mouth like he had in the Forren family.

After packing up, Foran called them to the study.

Anthony smiled and reached out to pull out a piece of paper from the drawer, the paper was yellowed, the corners looked a little soft, but it was not broken, and it was well protected. Under the light, some mysterious patterns are faintly displayed on the paper.

Clark was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen paper like this somewhere.

"This is seventeenth-century paper," Anthony said ostentatiously, "and it is said that the covenant written on it will be blessed by God and will not be broken."

Fu Lun nodded: "We spent a lot of money to collect it from the antique bookstore." Clark

had a hard time commenting, he knew that Anthony was interested in some strange antiques, and now it seemed that it was most likely Confectioned by Forlen.

Anthony said excitedly, "Let's use this to sign

a contract!" "Huh?" Clark's eyes widened, if the contract is a contract, if it is a contract blessed by God, is this an engagement? No, before the engagement, it is a marriage proposal?