"It's completely wrong. The sun you think is not the real sun. In addition to being bright, the sun is hot. When you were studying physics, didn't you feel that human knowledge theory is inconsistent with the common sense you have learned?
?”
"I've imagined it, but it's not this terrible." Bruce swallowed and said, "I've been to the Metropolis, but it's not this hot."
"That's because you have never been to the beach. The sunshine at the pier is always like this. Let's go. We only need to walk 200 meters to reach the shade."
Selina reached for Bruce, but he didn't move, and it turned into a real argument.
Selina wrapped her arms around Bruce's waist and dragged him into the sunshine, but Bruce was like a desperate vampire, clinging to the door with both hands, determined not to take a step forward.
"You're not a real Gothamite," he yelled. "I think we should turn the sun back!"
"To prevent Lex Luthor from graduating, right? Your acting skills are too bad. Bruce, come quickly and follow me. It's only 200 meters away. You've taken adequate sun protection measures and you won't get sunburned!"
"Let me go, I won't go."
"Hello, ma'am, is there any trouble here?" Clark deliberately ignored Bruce and smiled at Selina.
Selina let go of her hand, sighed, and smiled. She shook hands with Clark and said, "I'm glad to see you here. I guessed that you would come. No, we didn't encounter any trouble."
"
Bruce seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and used his eyes frantically to signal Clark to find an excuse to give up Selina's idea of going out, but unfortunately Superman had too much say on the issue of the sun.
He walked straight out of the door, turned his back to the dock, took a few steps back facing Bruce, stretched out his arms to bathe in the sun, and shouted: "I told you, Bruce, my power comes from the sun.
,I started to like this city!”
Lex also took a step outside, standing from the shadows into the sunshine and said: "It's time to enjoy the fruits of my graduation project. I said goodbye to my sunburns for too long, and they are finally coming back."
Bruce focused his gaze on Diana's face again, but unfortunately Diana seemed to see something across the pier and walked straight out of the door.
"Very well, you go and play." Bruce raised his hand and said, "This is impossible, I can't do it."
"But you also bask in the sun every day in Mexico." Clark immediately pointed out the key point, "You just don't adapt to the sun in Gotham, but the sun will always be the same sun. This is a psychological problem."
"So what's your advice? See a psychiatrist?"
"My suggestion is that you just take a step forward. The sun is not as scary as you think." Clark spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, I can take you to see near the sun. It is just a burning big fireball, some
There will be a refreshing breeze from time to time.”
Bruce shook his head faster than a rattle. He waved to a few people and said, "You go and play. I'll stay here for a while."
Several other people had no choice, but at this time Diana pointed to the sea and said: "There seems to be someone having a surfing competition over there. It looks very fierce. Do we want to go over and have a look?"
This successfully aroused the interest of several other people, and Selena had no choice but to say to Bruce: "Then you can wait for us at the nearest seat."
Bruce had turned and left.
Not long after he sat down, two figures sat next to him, one on the left and one on the right, Thalia on the left and Pamela on the right. Both of them were a little sneaky.
Just when Bruce and Selina were arguing, the two of them had already noticed something strange here. Originally, they had no intention of coming, but some previous discussions gave them a great idea.
The discussion was still about Thalia's mission, or now her idea of having a child.
"What if, I mean if a perfect person appears in front of you, what are you going to do?"
"What else can I do? Find a way to get into bed with him."
"Are you sure of success the first time?"
"I have a way." Thalia cut into the butter ham croissant she just ordered and said: "Of course I have a way, otherwise how could I dare to do it? Do you think those smart people will give me a second chance?"
"Nothing, I just suspected that Batman might put cameras on security equipment."
Thalia spurted out a mouthful of juice. She took out a tissue and wiped her mouth and said, "You're not, are you?"
"What are you thinking about? I'm talking about the box." Pamela was obviously very satisfied with her prank.
"Anyway, don't worry so much. As long as I can sleep with them, I will succeed."
"Then the question is, if you suddenly have an extra child, what do you think they will think? Are you sure they won't interfere?"
"I won't let them see the child." Thalia tapped the table with her finger and said: "Of course I know this is the best situation, but some encounters may be difficult to avoid. I just want to say that no one will
You can take away my child."
"Then the last and most important question is, what will the child think?" Pamela showed a serious expression and said: "This is obviously a contradiction. If you want to be a mother, it means that you must take care of and love you.
If your child is a child, one day you will have to explain to him in detail who his father is."
"Then will he betray me and leave me?"
"It depends on whether you give him enough love, which is quite a difficult challenge, and of course even if you give him enough, he may become curious about it, and I think that is something you cannot allow.
"
Thalia had a strange feeling. When imagining this scene, she did feel angry and sad. This was very unreasonable. Logically speaking, she should be open-minded and let her child meet his father.
There's nothing to be ashamed of.
"You see, that's it. Now you feel the impact of hormones on you more truly." Pamela shrugged and said, "The situation will only be more extreme by then."
"do you have any good advice?"
Pamela finally smiled, and Thalia knew that this proved that some of her manipulations were successful. This damn madman was waiting for her to ask this question.
"If you have to give an answer to a question, the best outcome is not to know."
"You mean..."
"You can tell your child that you don't know who his father is."
"But how could I not..."
Thalia was stunned as if she suddenly thought of something.
"Many of them at the same time, or different ones in a short period of time." Pamela gave her explanation: "In this way, you don't know who it is, they don't know, and the children won't know either."
Thalia stared at Pamela blankly and said: "You are crazier than I thought."
Then she began to think about the exact possibilities, and finally she had to admit that these crazy people in Gotham were geniuses who could perfectly solve the problem of the child's belonging.
A child must be born by his mother, so whoever gives birth to him is his only mother, but that is not necessarily the case with his father.
At the moment when the embryo is actually produced, neither the father nor the mother can actually see it, and it is even less likely that the child will know. The paternity certificate can usually only prove whose it is not among multiple options. If you want to find the correct answer at one time, the number of people
The more there are, the lower the probability, and usually not everyone will cooperate.
Then the only one who really has the child is the mother. When asked by the child or the possible father, no one can give an accurate answer.
"But I don't have so many reliable options." Thalia frowned and said, "I can't lower my standards because of this, because I really need a good enough heir. At least he must have a way to protect himself, so genes are very important.
important."
"But there are more choices than you think." Pamela started counting on her fingers, "Bruce Wayne must be one, and of course Clark Kent, and the equally smart and wealthy Lex Luthor, that's all
Three already.”
Thalia felt a little dizzy. She rubbed her temples and said, "Okay, even if I choose three of them, how do you think I can..."
"Ask directly."
"ah?"
"Anyway, you have a chance of success. We don't need to tell them. We just need to get them together."
"What I'm asking is how can we..."
Pamela knocked on the table hard, interrupting Thalia's words, and then said rather dissatisfied: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? What do you mean by how to bring them together? What do you think?
Are you so unsure of your appearance and charm?"
"You are a woman, and a beautiful woman at that. That's enough. I really don't understand why you would assume that they don't want to do this. Does it do them any harm?"
Thalia opened her mouth, and Pamela clearly refreshed her assumptions about the madness of Gotham people within two minutes.
"But...well, although I don't think this thing is binding on me, they should have basic morals. Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent both have girlfriends..."
"Then invite them together."
"Pfft!" Thalia spurted out another mouthful of juice.
Then she glared at Pamela and said: "This is what you want, right? How the hell could I be so naive as to believe that you have no idea about Selena!!"
Pamela showed a bright smile.
Then they were now sitting next to Bruce Wayne, one on the left and the other on the right. Pamela's opening of her mouth made Thalia want to hit her on the table to death.
"The two of us are planning to have a foursome with you and Selena. What do you think?"
What made Thalia want to die even more was that Bruce was not even surprised for half a second before saying: "Of course not."
"Why?" Pamela asked naturally.
Bruce snorted coldly, stared at Pamela and said, "You and Selena have such a good relationship, why don't you ask her?"
"She's so difficult."
"Then you leave me the opportunity to be fooled by her? You are really a good classmate of mine."
Pamela was not discouraged by Bruce's rejection. She pulled Thalia out of the market and found Clark and Diana in the square by the dock.
Clark knew Pamela, and so did Diana. Clark was surprised by the relationship between Diana and Pamela, and Diana explained that she had gone to the Kent family's farm for a farmers' fair before, and it took more than 10 years for the matter to be resolved smoothly.
Credit goes to Pamela - her analysis of the production and sales of agricultural products in the metropolitan area, which convinced Diana's leader to dispel his unrealistic ideas.
They chatted easily and happily. Clark asked Pamela where she was from. Pamela said very smoothly: "I just came from Bruce's place. I wanted to ask him to do me a favor, but he was not very willing. I
I just wanted you to help me persuade him."
"What's the rush?"
"That's it, Thalia and I..."
Then Clark watched in stunned silence as Pamela spent three minutes explaining to him what they planned to do.
he repeated in disbelief.
"So the truth is, Thalia wants to sleep with Bruce, but Selena can't agree to it. You want to sleep with Selena, but Bruce can't agree to it, so you two plan to have a foursome with Bruce and Selena at the same time?
!”
Diana had already started to cover her face.
"And you came to me because you think I'm pretty good, and you plan to let me persuade Bruce. At the same time, because you, Thalia, Selina and Bruce are all hot, I'll join you for a five-person party.
??!!"
Clark felt that his spirit was suffering an unprecedented impact, and he instinctively looked at Diana.
"No, don't mention this kind of thing to me, it will trigger my homesickness excessively." Diana waved her hands repeatedly.
"Actually," Thalia added, "It's a party of six, and Lex is pretty good too."
"Seven people." Pamela continued: "I know you have a girlfriend, a hot reporter."
I'm considering changing the update time to daytime, because I'm afraid someone will follow me.
