I'm dying every day [Comprehensive British and American]

"..."

"..."

The two fell silent at the same time, with different thoughts.

Dick was in a mixed mood, and for a moment he wondered if this Bruce was fake, or what kind of medicine Bernice had given him.

Bruce puts Gotham first, and it has been like this for so many years. He has never seen the other party make a good girlfriend, either a shield girlfriend who doesn't know his identity, or villains who know his identity. He thought that Bernice was the former, but judging from Bruce's reaction, it didn't seem to be the case.

And Bruce looked at Dick's face struck by lightning, completely unbelievable that his parents asked him to separate from his little girlfriend.

...Is this really that big of a blow to him?Bruce was lost in thought.

He has never interfered with who Dick wants to associate with. Although the number of Dick's exes is not as high as that of "playboy" Bruce Wayne, there are definitely many. After all, he has to admit that Dick's face is indeed very popular.

Dick knows how to measure, so he seldom interferes with the other party's affairs, but if the object is Bernice, he can't ignore it.

Facing Bruce's probing gaze, Dick said with difficulty: "...she's not suitable for you, Bruce."

Not suitable for him?Bruce frowned, what does this mean?It sounded as if he liked Bernice, or Bernice liked him.

......and many more.

Bruce seems to get the point, first the former can be negated, Dick knows him, it's impossible to think his tastes are so...unique, then the latter...

So Dick was trying to talk him out of being with Bernice?What happened in this short half day, Bruce thought with a headache, Dick was brainwashed by Bernice?

"I know," Bruce said, and then reminded, "She's older than you." So you wake up.

Dick replied: "It's only been five years, it's no big deal".And you have more than ten years, that is to say, she was just born when you were in high school.

Bruce: "..."

Seeing Dick's insistence, Bruce thinks the situation is more serious than he imagined, and it seems that Dick's affection for Bernice is more than just a favor.

"It's impossible for her and me to have anything happen." Bruce said with a firm attitude, unless he was out of his head, how could he have that kind of thought about Bernice.

...No, he seems to be scolding Dick in this way.

Hearing Bruce's assurance, Dick was visibly relieved, that's great, it seems that Bruce has figured it out, then he doesn't have to worry about Bernice becoming his stepmother anymore.

Dick's relieved expression made Bruce feel complicated. Since Jason left, he seldom worried about Robin's affairs, but now he looks like an old father who is worried about his child's crooked growth.

And all this is because of the appearance of Bernice, he began to regret that he fished Bernice from the sea and brought her back.

After coming out of Bruce's study, Dick felt that his steps were a lot lighter, and he finally achieved his goal, although the way Bruce looked at him made him feel that something was wrong.

Maybe an illusion.

......

Although Bruce decided to keep Bernice's secret from the League, he didn't trust him to let Bernice go.

If Bernice doesn't tell it, this secret will always remain in her mind. As far as he knows, there are quite a few mutants with telepathic abilities, and it is not impossible to use technology to spy on other people's brains.

Bruce has always been a suspicious person, he can't let a known threat exist and ignore it, and he won't feel at ease until it is eliminated.

Green Lantern once described him like this: he doesn't believe in anyone but himself.

Even for his teammates, he kept a detailed information and analysis of them in the computer, including targeting plans.

So when Constantine appeared in his room out of nowhere, he didn't even raise an eyebrow.

"Didn't I tell you to come in through the front door?"

The visitor was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker, with some unshaven stubble left on his chin. Faced with Ruth's questioning, he just scratched the back of his head and said casually, "It will take a lot of time."

He asked again: "Where is our protagonist?"

......

"Is he really good?" Bernice looked at this slovenly man with vigilant eyes. His outfit looked too unreliable, and she couldn't help questioning it.

Constantine didn't care, he grinned at Bernice: "Miss, if I can do it, you will know if you try it?"

How could Bernice fail to hear that he was teasing herself, so she teased her back without thinking about it: "Wow, then I really want to try."

She is saying that she is not under house arrest, but there is one condition for her to leave: Let Constantine enter her brain and block the memory about the identity of the members of the Justice League, then even if someone else enters her brain This memory will never be found.

Bernice couldn't help cursing secretly, damn Batman.

"Okay, let's start." Bruce couldn't see the two of them flirting back and forth, especially after knowing that Dick had a crush on Bernice, so he urged them without letting them talk more.

Bernice sat in the chair, Constantine stood, and he put his hand on top of Bernice's head.

"Beforehand, don't touch anything except that memory." She curled her lips, "You will regret it."

Constantine smiled and said, "It seems that you have hidden some dark secrets."

Bernice directly agreed: "Yes, I am thinking of you."

She felt a gentle force sweep over her scalp, and after a while, a hoarse male voice sounded in her ear: "Okay."

"Okay?" Bernice looked up, "That's it?"

She thought it would be as painful as the Winter Soldier's brainwashing for her blocked memory, but it was over all at once, which made her a little unresponsive.

Just as Bruce was about to say something, Constantine said first, "Can you give me and this lady some space?"

Bernice and Bruce looked at him at the same time, but he just smiled slightly, as if he didn't intend to explain.

Bruce glanced at Bernice, then turned and walked out of the room, closing the door behind them.

After Bruce left the room, he sat down in front of Bernice and looked at her with interesting eyes: "I saw something very interesting in your mind."

Bernice said dissatisfied, "Didn't I tell you not to watch other things?"

Constantine shrugged nonchalantly, "I just saw it by accident."

It's not hard to guess what he finds interesting, Bernice raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you surprised?"

"It's quite surprising." The man took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened it, took out one and put it in his mouth, "It even overturned my perception of the world all along."

When he asked Bruce how she knew their identities, Bruce replied, she said she watched it from a movie.

Constantine did not understand this statement then, until now.

Constantine didn't close the cigarette case, but stretched it out in front of Bernice.

Bernice took a look at him, smoked a cigarette, and put it in her mouth. Just as she was about to borrow a lighter from him, a flame rose from his fingertips and lit his own cigarette. Then he reached out to light Bernice's cigarette.

"It's so convenient." She sighed.

Bernice took a sip and tasted it carefully in her mouth. She squinted her eyes in enjoyment, and then slowly exhaled. Constantine, who was sitting opposite her, was covered in smoke. He was lifeless, and the outline of a man Blurred in the white smoke, those dark brown eyes were stained with an unfathomable blur.

He looked at Bernice calmly.

She looked at the man and said, "Your reaction is not at all like just learning that you are actually just a character living in a comic."

"'Just'?" Konstantin lay on the sofa with a relaxed expression on his face, his legs crossed lazily, "Does it matter if I'm living in a comic? I continue to live my own life, no There will be any changes."

"You're so optimistic." Bernice flicked the cigarette ash.

"I'm not optimistic, I just don't believe in fate. Maybe I should be thankful, you haven't watched "Devil Detective"?" Constantine shrugged, "If you know your future 'plot', life will be so boring."

In just a few words, Bo Ni's impression of Constantine completely changed, this man with short messy golden brown hair and a bit decadent look became more attractive.

"Don't worry, I just helped you lock the memory requested by Bruce Wayne and locked all of these along the way." He said, took a puff of cigarette and continued, "Unless someone with stronger magic than me can unlock it." , otherwise it will not be seen by others."

Bernice extinguished the cigarette, stood up, her eyes were rarely serious, "I owe you a favor."

Constantine also squeezed out his cigarette, combed his hair back with his hands, and said, "Then I will remember."

Although he didn't think Bernice would do him any favors, it was not a loss if he came here to reap the favors of Batman and her.

......

Now that it's over, Bernice doesn't plan to stay longer in Wayne Manor, she doesn't want to be in the same room with a man who always thinks about how to calculate others.

The more she knows, the more Bruce keeps an eye on her so she doesn't ask for trouble.

After she left, Bruce and Dick both breathed a sigh of relief, and finally sent this big trouble away.

Bernice sent the rocket home first, and it was already midnight when she left Mrs. David's house, and she didn't have a car to go back to X Academy.

Fortunately, she still has the key to Harley's house, so she can stay there for one night and go back tomorrow.

She walked over and arrived in 15 minutes. She inserted the key into the keyhole, but when she opened the door, she found something was wrong.

There are traces of people living here.

There are some used tableware in the kitchen, the coffee in the cup is still steaming, and there are wrinkles on the bed, which are obviously not left by her before.

Bernice frowned, suddenly she heard a soft landing sound, she turned her head immediately, only to see a black figure rushing towards her.

Bernice's body defended subconsciously, but there was no doubt that the opponent's skills were much superior to hers. She was locked by the man's backhand, and she felt a cold thing pressing against her waist when she just wanted to move.

It was a gun, and Bernice stopped moving.

At the same time, a dangerous and teasing female voice floated into my ears: "Oh, look what I caught?"

Bernice turned her head and found that the person who straddled her was a beautiful black-haired woman. She was wearing nothing but a set of underwear, and her curvy figure was pressed against Bernice's back, looking down from above. looking at her.

Bernice didn't respond to such a voluptuous picture, and she was not a man.

The little sister who was holding her down was extremely strong. Just as she was about to speak to let her go, there was a sound of footsteps outside, accompanied by a mature female voice: "Selina, why don't you close the door?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and Bernice met the eyes of a woman with red hair and light green skin, both of them were stunned.

Catwoman and Poison Ivy, great, why are they both at Harley's house?

As if in response to Bernice's question, there was another sound of footsteps: "What are you all doing here..."

Four people were squeezed into the small living room in an instant, making it narrow.

Harry, who had just entered, saw Bernice being pinned down by Catwoman, and shouted in surprise and joy: "Bernice!"