I want to have a date with Superman

"Meet them on the street? Which street? How can there be such similar people in the world? Even the temperament and demeanor are exactly the same." Bruce murmured.

Harry sat cross-legged on the blanket, patted his thigh, and said angrily: "Hey, I really regret not taking a family photo, otherwise there would be more similar people."

"What do you mean? Isn't it similar? Where have you been?" Bruce asked tremblingly.

"Aren't you a Gotham detective? What did you think of?" Harley smiled.

"Heaven?" He said softly with hope and anxiety in his voice.

"Today is Christmas. I'll give you a gift before dark." Harley smiled.

There was an obvious hint in these words, and Bruce was excited.

"Hurry up and tell me, have you met my parents in heaven?"

Hearing his voice choked up, Harley stopped joking and said directly: "That's right, I was wandering on Paradise Street and met your family.

Not only are there photos, but they also took a video. They have something to say to you and will send it to you in the evening. "

Bruce's voice was hoarse, trying not to shout loudly, "I want it now, give it to me quickly, I want to know if they are doing well."

"Uh, good, really."

Harley was a little embarrassed, she was fine once, but now.

"The video needs some editing and processing."

Cut out the miserable scene of your parents looking up to the sky and throwing themselves on the street.

"I want to see the original one, Harley, I really can't wait." Bruce said eagerly.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'll cut it now."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and opened the video, "Richie, help me take care of it."

"What do you want?" Richie asked.

"Cut out the scene where Mr. and Mrs. Wayne fainted, and add appropriate background music."

Rich said: "I think it's most appropriate to have no background music. The Waynes and his wife's sincere words don't need any noise to interfere."

"Hey, then you have to modify the picture a bit so that Bruce can see that it has been processed."

"Well, how about adding some prelude? Take some beautiful scenes from other shots you took and put them at the beginning and end to make the audience feel relaxed." Rich asked.

It was not easy to go to heaven. Of course, Halle not only took videos of the Waynes, but she also left video records of many beautiful scenery and scenery that could be used on the desktop.

"You figure it out, I'll go out for breakfast."

Harley heard the busy sounds outside and guessed that Ivy had also gotten up and started making breakfast.

"Harry, give me the video!"

Before breakfast was finished, Bruce rushed into the living room with an anxious face and panting.

He was wearing a jacket and driving a sports car as Young Master Wayne.

"What video?" Ivy put a piece of fried egg into her mouth and asked doubtfully.

Hallie took out her phone. When she saw that the editing was completed, she clicked send and said casually: "Have you had breakfast? Do you want a drawer of steamed buns?"

"Thank you, I don't want to eat it now."

Bruce quickly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video. The familiar yet unfamiliar couple came into view, and he burst into tears.

"Dad, Mom"

"Bruce, I am really happy today. I am happy to see you growing up so strong. I am happy that you have a beautiful and considerate girlfriend. I am happy that you have found your own path."

Thomas choked up on camera, and Bruce burst into tears off camera, "Dad!"

"What is it? It makes people cry." Ivy leaned her head over, and Bruce quickly slapped her away, "Go and check Harley's phone."

After saying that, he pressed pause, ran outside the house, sat on the steps, watched silently, and cried silently.

He repeated the four- to five-minute video more than ten times. After Ivy started watering the flowers with a kettle, he wiped his face and returned to the living room.

"Harry, thank you. This is the best Christmas gift I have ever received in my life. However, isn't the video too short?" he said.

"Why is it short?" Harley felt guilty, but her expression didn't show it at all. "What they said to you was complete. They love you and want you to love yourself. Having said that, what else do you want to hear?"

"No," Bruce pointed to the landscape shots at the end of the video, "If you have the time and the intention to shoot these things, why not shoot more scenes of their lives, or just chatting.

It’s not like you only said these few words in the video, right? "

It was a rare chance encounter. If the couple didn't rush to the street, she really planned to visit their house and shoot a documentary for at least half an hour.

"We talked a lot, but there were so many videos, because at the beginning, I didn't think of recording a video. By the end of the chat, seeing how much they miss you, I was ready to ask them to call you.

It turned out that Gotha was an angel in a GCPD police uniform who was standing by watching the show. He was not allowed to make phone calls, so he finally took a video. "

"What did you talk about?" Bruce looked at her eagerly.

At this moment, he just wanted to know more about his parents.

"Oh, show them your photos. Didn't your father say you are strong? If you don't show them your photos, how will they know you are strong? And tell them how you have lived these years." Harley said.

Bruce frowned and said, "Can your mobile phone receive earth signals even in heaven?"

"Hey, I can't receive the signal, how can I make a call?"

Bruce made a note on the "Harley Notepad" in his mind, and then added: "My father said that I found my own path, and my mother, what does it mean that I became the Dark Knight?"

"Isn't it obvious? Of course I told them that you are Bateman, or do you think you should hide your identity from them?"

Bruce's expression was twisted, "What's their reaction? I think their tone is a little strange."

"Well," Harley smiled weirdly, "because I showed them Bateman videos on the puppy website."

Bruce's heart skipped a beat and he forced a smile: "You definitely won't show them those messy things, right?"

Harley chuckled and said, "Look at the 'Batman was beaten into flying' by the main character of 'The Bat that Can't Fly'."

Bruce gritted his teeth and said: "No need to read it, I know him and his video, I want to send him a lawyer's letter, together with the puppy video!!"

Thinking of his parents watching those videos, he blushed.

What a shame.

Thinking of his parents' worries again, he immediately darkened his face.

"If you want the whole Internet to make Bateman's devilish video, you can post it. Besides, there is no lawsuit in Gotham that I can't win. Haven't you heard of Gotham Pizza Hut?" Harley said disapprovingly.

Bruce looked at her accusingly, "Harry, you've gone too far. How could you show that kind of video to my parents? They have already gone to heaven, and you don't even understand how to let the dead rest in peace?"

"Don't underestimate your parents. Do you know their status in heaven?"

Bruce quickly asked with concern: "Is there still a hierarchy of people in heaven? Are my parents doing well?"

"Very good, much better than Superman's dad."

"Why are you involved with Joel again?" Bruce was confused.

"It's not his biological father, it's -" Harley suddenly stopped, "By the way, do you know Superman's true identity?"

Bruce's eyes flashed slightly, "I would say I don't know to other people, including Superman."

Harley understood, "You are not the first person to care about the situation of your loved ones in heaven. I also helped Superman ask about Jonathan Kent's situation earlier.

Jonathan, like your parents, originally joined the party to advance his career, and was expected to make further progress.

As a result, Superman beat the archangel Uriel, causing his father to be demoted and dismissed from office. "

"I don't quite understand, what is the promotion of joining the party?" Bruce asked doubtfully.

"Enter the training class, learn Godism, Jesus thought, and Michael's theory, obtain an official position, and become a manager of the heavenly city. When your consciousness improves, you will have the opportunity to become a big shot like St. Peter."

"So that's it." Bruce looked happy, "That makes me feel relieved."

Then, he quickly changed his expression and said worriedly: "If I do something in the human world, will I be like Superman and implicate my parents?"

"Don't think too much. You don't have the ability to hurt those top archangels. Except for the top bosses, ordinary angels don't have the ability to put small shoes on the believers in heaven."

"Is Gabriel considered a high-level person in heaven?" Bruce asked.

"Besides Michael, he is the tallest."

"Then you beat him to a bloody head last night?"

"Hahaha, all my relatives are going to hell, how can he wear small shoes for me?" Harley laughed proudly.

The corner of Bruce's mouth twitched, this kind of confidence was too confident.

"Even if my parents are able to bear it, you shouldn't show them videos like that. That's unfair to me. The 'wingless bat' is blackmailing me," he sighed.

"I also showed your parents the video of the up owner saying 'I want to make Batman's Batwing'. You can search--"

Catching a glimpse of the relaxed and joyful expression on Bruce's face, Harley knew he didn't need to search anymore.

This sultry guy must often watch puppy videos, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with his anti-fans and idiot fans.

“Not only are there videos of you, but there are videos of other superheroes, and super criminals that you faced.

After seeing those videos, they are worried about your safety.

But only by understanding your situation in detail can we get to know you more realistically, not the son you imagined. " she said.

"Harley, thank you, you are thoughtful. Combined with the context of what my parents said in the video, I feel closer to them.

They are not empty symbols representing parents, they are my parents!

I think they must have the same idea. "Bruce sighed.

Some of the words in the video are difficult to understand without considering the context in which they were said.

I had watched the video more than ten times before, but it was not as profound as hearing Harley talk about the scene.

Harley asked: "Can you get out of the shadow of Crime Alley now? This is probably the biggest problem for your parents."

Crime Alley was the alley where his parents were killed. It was not originally called Crime Alley. After the deaths of Mr. and Mrs. Wayne, it became the notorious Crime Alley.

Bruce smiled brightly, "Before today, Crime Alley was the biggest shadow in my heart, but now it is completely brightened.

In a few days I will buy that street and build a monument.

I think I will go there often, it is the place closest to my parents. "

Having said this, he looked at Harley eagerly, "Harry, can you let me talk to them on the phone?"

Harley said with an unprecedented sincerity: "It makes so much sense that heaven does not allow mortals to interfere with the rules of believers. I used to not believe it, but now I completely believe it."