Aesop walked out of the door, intending to use the cold wind to make his thoughts clearer.As soon as the cold wind blew, the thoughts churned into a ball in his brain finally formed a few words 'They will not help poor people like themselves. '

Aesop's observation ability is very keen, he noticed the police's almost blank notebook, he should have known that these guys are unreliable, but he still naively held 'maybe' they will help him?Such a ridiculous idea.

Aesop rolled his eyes, and he remembered the policeman's respectful attitude towards Dick and what the other party called Dick. He felt that he might be able to rely on Dick to achieve part of his goal.

Of course it was only part of it, and the police were working all week, but Dick had come with him, which meant that Dick might resign—well, resigning was obviously out of the question.

This indicated that Dick might be about to be transferred, and Aesop noticed the file bag in the other party's hand and the steel seal representing the identity of the director.

All he needed was for Dick to use the intelligence network of the police station to find some information about those guys for him.

Aesop hesitated again, should he take advantage of this kind person?From the beginning to the end, Aesop didn't see from Dick the slightest bit of kindness towards him because of his relationship with someone.

The last Alfred who was kind to him was only because he looked like Bruce Wayne, which was insincere, and it was obtained by Aesop by using Bruce Wayne.

Aesop also put the ointment in the cabinet and never used it.He thought that if he had the chance to meet Alfred next time, he would return the unopened ointment to him.

Dick helped him because he wanted to be kind to him.Aesop can't make up his mind to use people who are sincere to him.

Aesop sighed and decided to give up the idea of ​​using Dick.

He took two steps forward, and a woman with blond curly hair was walking forward with her back facing him in the black coat bought by Aesop. The corner of Aesop's mouth was slightly opened, and he blurted out "mother" with longing and grievance.

Hearing Aesop's voice, Peggy turned her head, her head turned 180 degrees in an unbelievable way, and the bones made an excessively distorted 'click' sound with her movements.

Peggy always kept a friendly smile on Aesop's face. There was no smile, only a distorted smile at the corner of her bloody mouth, and a maggot-covered face. Her eyes were protruding, but those eyes were staring straight at him. With Aesop.

"My baby, my Aesop, why don't you avenge me?" Peggy's mouth didn't open, but a hoarse voice came out of her mouth, and she even roared "You shouldn't give Do I take revenge!!!"

Aesop was shaken all over, and he opened his eyes again. There was no Peggy in front of him, only busy pedestrians passing by, and the wind brought by the running car made him a little cold. Only then did he realize that his His whole body was already drenched in cold sweat.

Dick quickly gave up on getting the detailed information of the case from the recording policeman, because the other party except for Aesop's repeated statement of "he sneaked into it, and many people were imprisoned in it", He hesitated and couldn't remember what Aesop had just said to him.

Dick had a headache and thought, is GCPD already so perfunctory in its attitude towards the cases of the poor?Dick wanted to help the kid, perhaps because he resembled him as a young, recently bereaved parent.

Dick originally thought that he could get the information from the police and print it out, and went to see it tonight as Robin.

As a result, he got stuck at the first step. If he had known earlier, he might as well have asked Aesop about it directly. Wasn't he worried that such a hasty question would hurt the child's fragile nerves?

Now the child does not know where to go.Thinking of this, Dick got even more headaches. He walked out of the police station with a file bag, intending to go back to Wayne Manor and use the information network of the Batcave to check the child's whereabouts.

Then find an opportunity to create a 'chance encounter'.

"Huh?" Dick stared blankly at the child standing at the gate of the police station, calmly holding onto his clothes. "Are you waiting for me here specifically?"

The black-haired child lowered his head, and from the angle that Dick looked down at him, he could clearly see the tip of his pale and small nose and the red lips bitten by Aesop himself.

For some reason Dick always felt that the child was paler and thinner than he had seen this morning.

Aesop gave an inaudible 'huh', his voice was so soft that Dick felt that if he hadn't received professional training, it would be almost impossible for him to hear it.

Dick noticed that the hand holding his robe was the one with the unbandaged hand, and all the medicine on his fingers was all over Dick's clothes.

Aesop let go of his hand as quickly as a needle prick, and looked at Dick cautiously, fearing that he would be angry.

Dick didn't care about this, he didn't lack any clothes, Dick gave Aesop a warm smile, and thought of the question he was going to ask before, he was about to speak but was interrupted by the child's quick words: "Mr. Grayson, you Can you help me?"

Aesop remembered Dick's name.

After Aesop finished speaking, he lowered his head even lower, almost retracting his head into the wide clothes, escaping reality like an ostrich buried its head in the sand, looking extremely disturbed.

Dick was dumbfounded by the child's movements. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the child's head to calm the child's uneasy emotions. The child's hair was already knotted into pieces and felt bad to the touch and dirty.

But Dick said nothing.

Dick squatted down, looked at the child, and said seriously, "I will do my best to help you."

Aesop's head moved and he raised it again. He was about to look up at Dick, but he saw Dick who was squatting in front of him and staring at him seriously with those sea-colored eyes. At that moment, Aesop's heart skipped a beat. shoot.

A crazy idea was born in his heart.

He has never had such a crazy idea, if Dick, is his relatives?He, Paige, Dick, if they were a family, they might be poor, but they would be very happy.

They would huddle around a small table, drinking Peggy's hot soup, and Dick would hold Aesop's hand and explain to Aesop the school assignments, while Peggy would smile and watch them.

"But first, you have to tell me your name." Dick's voice suddenly echoed in Aesop's inner world.

"What?" Aesop returned to his senses and asked subconsciously.

"You know my name, and in exchange you should tell me yours." Dick's tone was sly, with a gleam in his eyes, and he seemed excited by the 'smart thing' he said .

"My name is Aesop." Aesop forced a smile.

"Aesop? What's the last name?" Dick continued to ask. He could use the bat computer to search only if he knew Aesop's full name. There are countless people named Aesop in Gotham, but it would be much more convenient to lock the surname.

"I don't have a surname." Aesop said lightly. Regarding Dick, Aesop subconsciously didn't want to lie to him.Aesop attributed this to the fact that it was easier for Dick to search for information.

"Huh?" Dick didn't expect that he could ask such a random question. He was a little frustrated. Did he have no talent for chatting at all?

In order to alleviate the current embarrassment, Dick's eyes wandered on Aesop's face, and suddenly, he felt that Aesop looked a bit like Bruce.

Surprise flashed in Dick's eyes, his surprise was seen by Aesop, and Aesop's expression became distant.

He'll be greeted with that sentence soon, right?That classic joke and the truth.

Dick is now in a cold war with Bruce, he really doesn't want to mention Bruce Wayne, and even thinking about Bruce will make his anger burn in his heart.

Dick gently twirled the hair on Aesop's face with his fingers, and put them all behind Aesop's ears. He showed a embarrassed expression to Aesop's hair hanging on his forehead.

He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be Barbara's hairpin in his pocket, and he planned to return it to Barbara before leaving Gotham. They should break up, they are not suitable.

Barbara begs him to stay in Gotham and help Bruce, and Dick won't do it because of Barbara's pleas, so it's over between them.

Dick put his hands into the left and right pockets to look for the hairpin. A second later, he sighed and muttered in a low voice that he had it, and he took out the warm hairpin.

It was a black hairpin with the Batman logo on a yellow border. Barbara, as Batwoman, is the number one fan of Batman. Small hairpin.

Dick grabbed the hair on Aesop's forehead and gathered it together, and then used a hairpin to pull the hair to the top of his head, revealing a smooth forehead, slender eyebrows, bright eyes and a face that looked too much like Bruce Wayne .

"Okay." Dick said with satisfaction: "If you are so good-looking, just show this face, otherwise it will be a waste."

Aesop stared blankly at Dick, didn't he say he looked like Bruce Wayne?Just boasting that you are good-looking, it shouldn't be.

Aesop asked awkwardly: "Don't you think, who do I look like?"

"You are yourself, no matter who your face looks like, that is yourself." Dick said quickly.

"Am I myself?" Aesop asked suspiciously.

"Of course you are yourself." Dick said affirmatively.

Aesop couldn't help laughing, it was a cheerful, non-malicious and dull laughter, his laughter was very clear, and it was the laughter that a normal child should have.

Dick took Aesop by the hand, and planned to take Aesop to dinner first and then ask him about the case. It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. Dick was an adult, and he would have nothing if he didn't eat a lunch. All the same, they need to grow.

What's more, Dick glanced at Aesop who was honestly being led away by him. He looked too thin, and he needed to eat more.

Dick took Aesop to McDonald's, a place that kids love, isn't it?

Men with black hair and blue eyes, one big and one small, with outstanding appearance, are the most attractive no matter where they are, even if the child's clothes are dirty, they can't block their sight.

Dick was able to ignore these gazes, and he was used to it.

Aesop was very uncomfortable, he always wanted to reach out and grab the messy hair, but he remembered what Dick had just said, and he felt that he should make a change.

"Please give us this set meal, thank you." Dick pointed to a set meal that seemed to have a lot of portion on the menu embedded in the counter.

"Aesop? Do you want to eat anything other than this meal?" Dick lowered his head and asked Aesop.

Aesop was lowering his head and picking his clothes with his fingers, trying to restrain his desire to rub his hair with his hands. He heard Dick's voice and raised his head.

Thoughts were written on the delicate little face, and finally hesitantly said: "No need, there are already a lot of these."

The waiter at the counter put on what he thought was the sweetest smile, and flattered in a soft voice: "Yeah? Is this your brother, sir? You two really look alike, the older one is handsome and the younger one is cute." Of course, this is Her nonsense, she just wanted to have a few more words with this handsome man.

Dick replied, "Thank you." He knew the waiter was talking nonsense. He and Aesop had nothing in common other than hair color and eye color.

When Aesop's eyes touched the waiter's face, his glass blue eyes shrank suddenly.

Seeing the boy's obviously scared eyes, the waiter was a little dazed, she didn't know what was wrong, it must be the first time she saw him. "Aren't you happy, kid? I'll give you this toy." She pulled out a plush doll wrapped in a plastic bag from under the counter.

Aesop recognized the doll, which was the latest doll to come with McDonald's Kids Meals.

Aesop stared at the doll silently. He recognized the doll and the waiter. This was the woman who told him with a sneer that she didn't deserve to have a toy, but the woman didn't recognize him.

It's funny, isn't it, to hold out a toy to someone who once told him he didn't deserve it, and doesn't recognize him?

A pleasure of revenge emerged from the bottom of Aesop's heart.

"Thank you." Aesop took the doll from the waiter's hand, the corners of his lips raised, and he pulled out a strange smile that should have been cute.

But from this angle, Dick couldn't see Aesop's smile. He took two straws and took Aesop to find a seat. After a while, Dick queued up to pick up the meal.

Aesop ran to the next table with a mischievous smile on his face, his eyes were crooked, and he asked in a soft voice: "Uncle and aunt, can you give me some tomato sauce?"

Aesop's well-behaved appearance made it easy for him to pick up a bargain. The people at the table didn't say anything and even gave Aesop a warm smile that Aesop had never enjoyed from a stranger except Dick, and gave Aesop two packs of tomato sauce, Aesop thanked him politely and ran back to his desk.

Your appearance can actually bring you some convenience, can't it?Then why didn't I use it in the past?

He thought it was because he had Peggy in the past, so he didn't care about other people's attitudes towards him, but now, he must learn to use what he has to achieve his goal.

Aesop glanced at Dick who was waiting in line, and realized that Dick's attention was all on the girl he was chatting with.

Holding the doll, Aesop took out a folding knife from the sweater bag. He used the knife to slowly and forcefully cut the broken gaps in the doll's body, exposing the white cotton inside. Happy smile.

Aesop grabbed the tattered doll, squeezed out ketchup and painted a hideous smile on the doll's face, and he grabbed the doll in satisfaction and hid it in the sweater bag.

After a while, Dick came back with a tray. He first said to Aesop apologetically, "Have you been hungry for a long time? Sorry, it took me a while to line up."

The author has something to say:

Grass, I have to tell you how unlucky I am recently.

I originally planned to update it last night, but I took my roommate to run a business and encountered a robbery. Mingjiao beat me to Jingyu like cutting leeks with a machete. I was robbed 4 times on Baling Road! !Four times! ! !After taking her to run the business, my laptop ran out of battery, so I saved the manuscript on the computer.

Then today, for the first time in my life, when I was a bad student and skipped class, I was arrested by the counselor. The most important thing is to review, record demerits, report, censor, and punish me! ! ! !The counselor said that there were nine people who were late, but there were ten people who reported in front of her. Hehe, yes, I was the one who was extra!

The counselor didn't read my name at all, but I went to her very honestly and asked for a guarantee form to fill out. I was crazy, and I couldn't be saved.

The study committee member is urging me frantically to ask me to urge my group to hand in homework. How can I tell her tactfully that none of our group has done it except me.

Now I am annoyed with you while punishing copying, I am going to die.

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