My girlfriend is a Kryptonian

Another spring.

New York City, USA, Morningside Heights, Manhattan, along the Hudson River.

Columbia University.

As one of the five oldest universities in the United States and one of the universities that has produced the most Nobel Prize winners, it is undoubtedly home to the so-called proud students.

The winter ice and snow have just melted and spring has just begun, and the humanistic atmosphere and warmth are flowing in the courtyard.

A white young man walked into the school with a schoolbag on his back, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. He looked around at the green grass in the courtyard and the green river bank with drooping willows. He talked about knowledge and the seniors and sisters holding books were clean and very charming. The ivory towers and academic buildings of art…

The white young man's face was full of excitement.

It is really a dream to enter Columbia as a freshman.

Just then.

The new student's expression was slightly startled, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

It can be seen that two female figures walking side by side are approaching on the college road.

In bright sunshine.

The woman on the left has brilliant golden shoulder-length short hair, which is intellectually rolled up to her right ear, revealing a delicate and small beautiful face.

The other party's body is slightly petite, but the shirt and uniform have a pair of tall, round and alluring curves. The tight jeans under the slender waist wrap a pair of slender and tight legs, and the small and exquisite feet are covered with a pair of extremely small ones. 5.5-inch low-cut black boots.

The woman on the right has waist-length white blond hair, and her flowing hair shines brightly when she walks around. Her fair and delicate face has an extremely sweet smile.

The opponent's body is slightly taller. From the collarbone at the neck down, the hands, shoulders, waist, legs, and feet all seem to be measured in golden proportions. The figure is graceful and graceful, just like the most perfect clothes rack and uniform for women. Faintly draw just the right muscle curves.

The two of them, one sassy and the other sweet, one intellectual and the other gentle, wearing campus uniforms and shirts, holding books and walking together on the road, are obviously the most beautiful scenery in the college.

The freshman was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he didn't come back to his senses until he was far away.

"Senior, this senior!"

The freshman grabbed a male student wearing glasses who was walking by.

"Classmate, what's the matter?" the male student asked politely, pushing up the black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose.

The freshman swallowed his saliva and said hurriedly: "Are those two from our school?"

The male student glanced at the two figures walking away and said suddenly, "Oh, you are a freshman, right?"

The freshman nodded.

"After all, if you are an old student, you must know them."

The male student said: "Those are Senior Sister Gwen, who is in the third year of the School of Engineering, and Senior Sister Kara, who is in the second year of the School of Humanities. I heard that they are high school classmates, so they often walk together."

"Then they..."

Before the freshman could finish his words, the male student interrupted him: "You want to ask if they have boyfriends. As far as I know, they don't."

"should……?"

"Anyway, you'd better give up as soon as possible to avoid asking for trouble in the future."

The male student patted the freshman on the shoulder and sighed as if he had come before: "Those two are not only outstanding in appearance and figure, but they are also among the best in their colleges. Not only our school, but also many other famous schools have tried to pursue them. ”

"All failed." The freshman scratched his head.

The male student spread his hands and said: "That's natural. Let me remind you first, if you pursue a normal pursuit, the other party will just politely refuse. If you stalk me, or try to use some other methods... Well, You will end badly."

"It's miserable...?" The freshman was a little disapproving.

The male student looked at him and sighed secretly, a trace of pity flashing through his eyes under the lenses of his glasses.

This guy still doesn't understand the dangers involved.

…

On College Road.

"Senior, would you like to come to my house for lunch on the weekend? My cousin has something good to announce." Kara suggested.

"no problem."

Gwen agreed immediately. She gently pulled her hair and said with a smile: "Didn't I say it many times? You don't need to call me senior sister or anything like that, just call me 'Gwen'."

"Aren't you used to this? Besides, I always feel called like this..."

As Kara spoke, her words suddenly stopped.

Gwen seemed to know what the other party was thinking, her jewel-like eyes dimmed, she lowered her head and said softly: "It turns out, three years have passed."

Kara was silent.

"I have been staying with him since elementary school. In more than ten years, the longest we have been apart is only one week." Gwen said with a strong smile: "So in the past three years, I have always thought that he Still with me."

"Sorry, senpai. I shouldn't have brought this up." Kara apologized.

"How could I not mention it?"

Gwen shook his head: "He is an inseparable part of my life, and the same is true for you, how could you not mention it!"

At this point, Gwen took a deep breath and calmed down: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper. I just miss him so much."

"I know."

Kara nodded, she held Gwen's hand firmly, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled:

"Would you like to go to Prince's house together before going to my cousin's house this weekend?"

Hearing this, Gwen's eyes shimmered again and she nodded: "Okay, let's bring gifts together!"

…

Tread.

Washington city, a pedestrian street.

A mysterious person wearing a hooded coat stopped in front of a store. Looking up, you can vaguely see that it is a flower shop.

A two-story flower shop with closed doors and windows, a sign saying "out of business", and a facade full of withered vines and dusty cobwebs.

It seemed that after closing down, no one had taken care of it for a long time, and it was gradually forgotten in the corner of this bustling city.

"Finally, I found you, my best friend."

The mysterious person whispered to himself.

...

Friday, afternoon, almost night.

A quiet and peaceful town on the outskirts of Washington.

A van stopped on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and the lights inside the car dimmed.

"Hope, if Hank...your dad knew, I would definitely be scolded by him!"

"Don't worry, hurry up, he won't know."

"I hope so." Listening to the female voice coming from the communicator, Scott Lang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, sighed.

He really didn't want to go back to his old business - stealing.

But who asked him to come here? It was his current girlfriend, Hope.

Scott felt helpless, but also a little curious.

As Dr. Hank's only daughter and one of the former managers of Pym Technology, Miss Hope should not be short of money, but now she asked him to steal something from someone else's house.

This is an insult to the reputation of the second-generation Ant-Man!

Oh, Ant-Man doesn't seem to have much reputation. Compared with Iron Man, Batman, Spider-Woman, and Superman, he is far less famous!

To put it bluntly, his popularity is only in the single digit.

Scott put on a suit that looked like a motorcycle rider in the car. He covered himself tightly from head to toe. After operating the controller on his wrist, the body of an adult man suddenly shrank to an invisible level!

After a few seconds.

Buzz!

A flying ant flapped its wings from the gap in the car window and flew out into the vast night outside!