All the superheroes I played are revived [Comprehensive Yingmei]

To mark the end of the conversation, the ladies who had been watching for a long time swarmed up, and soon Dan, who was not too good at rejecting, slid onto the dance floor. Only the old fritter Bruce could easily pretend to have an appointment and dismiss Dropped the remaining pink peach blossoms.

Bruce turned around, just about to put down a sip of untouched champagne in his hand, when he was caught off guard and met the elusive Ah Fu: "..."

Ah Fu hinted: "Dan is fine. After listening to what Dan said just now, is there no hope?"

Bruce frowned: "What hope? Me?" He looked at Dan in the middle of the dance floor who was being led by a girl shorter than himself, his expression slowed down, "Dan is our hope and the hope of the earth. If Gotta say I have some hope...and that is hope that Dan can keep hope alive."

"I can't understand the word hope now, but sir, you know that's not what I mean by hope." Alfred avoids Bruce's hand to take the whiskey, "Master, please? You have fought with Iron Man yourself Said, sincerity, frankness... can't you be sincere and frank to me even once?"

Bruce looked at Alfred.

When Afu thought that Bruce would be like a tightly closed clamshell like before, and it was impossible to be pried open to spit out any words, Bruce spoke with a low and relaxed voice:

"Myhopeisthiscity (my hope is this city)."

"It's you, Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian."

"I'vealreadyhopedalot. (I already have a lot of hope.)"

"Idon't want more."

Bruce reached out to take the whiskey while Alfred was in a daze: "So, now, do you want to continue to criticize me here, or go enjoy this party?"

Bruce drank the small glass of whiskey in one gulp, raised the empty glass as a toast to Al Fu, and slid onto the dance floor skillfully.

It was one of those rare banquets that didn't have to worry about breaking in, and there was no need to waste it, or Dan's good intentions.

This is his first birthday party since his death three years ago.

Worth a moment of relaxation.

·

Wayne's birthday reception didn't end until after midnight.When Dan returned to the dormitory, he was in an erratic state, smelling of various perfumes all over his body, and maybe there were still lipstick marks left by his dance partner in the corner of his clothes that he didn't see.

Loki's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the ghost-like Dan, sat up from the sofa, and thoughtfully took the coat that Dan wanted to throw away casually: "Honey, you look exhausted. Although your current body There is no need for rest, but I think it is necessary to enjoy a comfortable hot bath at this time."

He pushed Dan's shoulders and pushed him into the foggy bathroom: "I used magic to keep the water hot, you can now—"

"Hey! Loki!"

From the bathtub filled with rose lavender petals and dripping with essential oils came the sound of splashing water and a sound that made Rocky's brain ache.

Little Thor was happily splashing in the big bathtub, paddling like a dog: "My brother! Thank you! I just need this!" He pushed away the glued petals, "Hahahaha, but next time No flower petals, less essential oil—"

Loki took a sudden step forward and scooped up the little Thor in the water.

"Why·don't·you·die!!!(You·how·don't·die!!!)"