[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

Because Gotham's current situation is not quite right, Wei Lin didn't sleep too hard, and opened his eyes as soon as the car arrived.

His hands were used to unfastening the seat belt, and he felt a tingling pain when his knuckles were bent, but Wei Lin didn't take it to heart.

Vincent, who was sitting beside him, frowned, grabbed Wei Lin's wrist to prevent him from moving, then turned sideways to help him unbuckle his seat belt.

"Tsk, I don't think I'm hurt at all."

Vincent gave him a reproachful look.

"How can this be considered an injury..."

Wei Lin was helpless. It looked serious, but it was completely a skin trauma. Vincent seemed a little overly nervous.

"It's not considered an injury if the bones are exposed, but it's considered a broken arm and a broken leg? And you also have injuries to your joints. You'd better be honest before you check it out."

Vincent glared at him sullenly. The closer his tall figure was to Wei Lin, the more oppressive he felt.

Wei Lin suddenly wanted to laugh.

At this time, Vincent still has the momentum of Bruce's Batman state, except that the emotions in those eyes are too active, which is completely different from Bruce Sen's cold like a secluded pool.

"But I always have to get out of the car, I will not agree to be carried out, you always have to consider my self-esteem as a man."

Wei Lin said with a smile in his words.

"Obviously still a child, and we went directly back to Wayne Manor, there is no one else here."

Vincent frowned.

"I brought over the wheelchair from before, please don't be willful, Master Wei Lin."

A gentle voice came from the car window, and the old butler bent slightly outside the car to open the door.

Wei Lin's eyes fell on Ah Fu's side, and the luxurious and comfortable wheelchair was quietly staying there.

Thinking of the pile of fluff that would appear after sitting on it, Wei Lin thought...well, it's better than being hugged.

Wei Lin had no choice but to sit in a wheelchair.

It's a pity that Bruce went to the Wayne Hotel with other people who attended the banquet, otherwise Wei Lin felt that he could accept being hugged by Bruce.

The Flash was seriously injured, and was taken back for treatment by the Avengers who arrived a little later. Ye Yi was also somewhat injured, but he didn't care about it.

He, Huntress, and Black Canary didn't want to show up to ordinary people, even if most of them were rich.Face to face with the hero in New York and leave.

Ye Yi originally came back after receiving the news that Barbara seemed to be in better condition, and he happened to be recruited as a young man. In fact, his stay in Gotham this time was very embarrassing.

Because the three women around him... are all his ex-girlfriends...

Barbara is more like a moonlight existence in his heart.

Even though Ye Yi had a thick skin, he couldn't hold back the situation. After Gotham's situation settled down, he left as if his butt was on fire, making the three female heroes behind laugh so hard.

The first thing Gotham repaired was the signal connection problem with the outside world. It was very easy to remove the jammers made by the gangsters.Those who experienced a thrilling night didn't want to wait at all, and left Gotham in the early morning.

Bruce came back after eight o'clock in the morning, bringing the Avengers from New York.

They went to see Wei Lin immediately.

Wei Lin's injuries were indeed skin traumas, but to Wei Lin, even a large area of ​​burns could be considered skin traumas, and this time it was a bit serious.The elbows and knees that can be used for attack also have wounds and bruises. It was scary at first, but now it has recovered seven to eighty-eight, and even the bloody wounds on the hands have recovered a lot.

Although it seems that the problem is not serious, Wei Lin is really not conscious of being an injured patient, which makes the heroes even more worried about him, and let Wei Lin take a good rest without saying a word.

Similarly, the heroes who haven't slept all night are also a little tired.

Afu had already prepared the guest room, and the Avengers stayed directly in Wayne Manor.

While they were asleep, Wei Lin took pictures of each of them for treatment. Of course, he now knew that the mental state would be more full when they were in a full state. In order to prevent them from waking up directly and not being able to fall asleep later, Wei Lin did not fully recover.

But heroes who are more sensitive to physical changes still feel it vaguely, and people who don't know Wei Lin's healing ability don't know, so Bruce knows it clearly.

Lying under the soft quilt, Bruce opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, completely out of sleep.

After finally falling asleep, he had a dream again. The dreamland that used to be completely composed of darkness and blood suddenly appeared a tinge of crimson and warmth this time.

The man who has grown as tall as him, looks mature and somewhat fierce looks at him with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but is full of concentration and gentleness.The other party stepped on the blood and corpses on the ground and walked towards him with a smile on his face.

"Bruce..."

He heard the other party yelling like this, and the rest of the final sound was swallowed between the intersecting lips.

In the dream, he still suppressed himself, refused to respond, but couldn't bear to push away.

"what happened to you?"

Wei Lin, who was already an adult, narrowed his eyes dangerously, obviously very dissatisfied that his kiss did not get a response.

Bruce opened his mouth to refuse, but the other party pressed the back of his neck fiercely, and hit him again fiercely.

Between lips and teeth, the two seemed to be fighting.

The nostrils seemed to be filled with the smell of blood, and Bruce's will didn't seem to be so effective in the fog of consciousness. In his dream, he didn't know when he rolled with the grown-up boy.

It's just kissing, as fierce as a battle.

Bruce knew this was a dream, because there was no pain, and this level of kissing would definitely bleed.

Despite this, Bruce was still immersed in it, which was a trembling feeling that could not be brought about by more in-depth exchanges in the past. This kind of excitement made his breathing in reality gradually become messy.

The person in the dream was gradually dissatisfied with the superficial contact at this moment, hugged Bruce even tighter, bit the tip of his ear and grinded his teeth slowly,

"Bruce..." The hoarse voice was an invitation to him.

Bruce woke up suddenly.

The other party looked at him provocatively, with a bright and somewhat defiant smile on his face, as if asking: Do you dare?

Breathing stagnantly, Bruce almost wanted to throw away his rationality, but he didn't, and woke himself up like dodging.

The man with flushed face and heavy breathing frowned, then suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up and pressed his hand to his face in despair.

Keeping this position until the heart that was beating abnormally fast finally returned to calm, no matter what the physical reaction to put out the fire, Bruce forced himself not to think about the consequences of this dream if he made another choice, took the computer and started Look at the situation in Gotham.

Before that, Jane and Seven had been supporting temporarily.

Probably it was a big one at night. There were not many things during the day today. The police who have improved their efficiency recently are enough to deal with it, but Bruce still strictly checked every corner of Gotham, not necessarily looking for any crimes. , just find something for myself to do.

There can't be only two or three heroes in the Avengers. Steve Bucky and Natasha went back to New York first. Tony was worried that Wei Lin planned to stay with J for another day or two.

The next morning, Wei Lin opened his eyes when he heard a knock on the door.

"Enter."

The old butler walked in with a friendly smile, holding a beautiful crystal vase in his hand, which contained water but no flowers.

Seeing that Wei Lin's eyes fell on the vase, Ah Fu smiled and said:

"Master thinks that putting some flowers in front of the bed can make you feel better, so I will put fresh flowers here every day in the future. Do you have any favorite varieties, young master?"

Wei Lin was startled, not quite understanding why Bruce suddenly listed this separately.

"It's okay, Ah Fu, you can look at it and put it on."

The butler put the vase on Wei Lin's bedside, left his breakfast and left.

After Wei Lin finished his breakfast, he read the book again. After reading two lines, he glanced at the empty vase on the side. At first, he read the book and glanced at the vase, and then slowly looked at the vase for a while. A glance at the book.

Finally, the dark-haired young man looked thoughtfully at the bright sunshine outside the window.

He suddenly thought of the key point—Is Bruce going to send him flowers?

Bruce has not been sleeping very well recently, probably because he is emotionally in love, but physically he is an old driver.As soon as Bruce fell asleep, he would dream about some content that was not conducive to physical and mental health. The object was still the same, although most of the time the other person was in an adult body, so Bruce could barely comfort himself that at least he was not too perverted.

It's not surprising that he has an adult male body in his prime, but this sense of desire and dissatisfaction makes Bruce somewhat uncomfortable, and he doesn't want to see Wei Lin himself even more.

But when he got up today, his housekeeper gave him a difficult problem.

"Master, I want to prepare breakfast and snacks for you and Master Wen Sen. Maybe you can get me some flowers and put them in the crystal vase beside Master Wei Lin's bed?"

"Me? But the flowers in the manor..."

Bruce hesitated.

"The flowers are delivered by someone. There are many varieties at the gardener, and you can choose from them."

Ah Fu said with a smile on his face.

Bruce raised his eyebrows and looked at Ah Fu.

With his understanding of Ah Fu, the other party definitely did something.Otherwise, even in a more critical situation, Ah Fu would not interrupt him easily.

Ah Fu knew that he couldn't hide it from Bruce, and he didn't intend to hide it.He hopes that Bruce can find someone who can accompany him for the rest of his life, but Bruce has no intention of chasing anyone at all, which is very anxious.

Such a small matter of sending flowers is nothing, but it can probably increase some goodwill and contacts.

As for what he said to Wei Lin in the morning, Ah Fu felt that he was not lying. Bruce really felt that a flower on the bedside would make him feel better. Although this was a habit more than ten years ago, the order and description of what he said was easier. It's just misleading.

The old butler's smile didn't change a bit.When he saw that Bruce hadn't moved, he looked back suspiciously.

Bruce: ...

What can he do?Mr. Steward has never concealed his desire to match him and Wei Lin... Let's go get the flowers.

When we went to the flower room, the flowers transported by private planes were neatly arranged, with a little dew hanging on the petals or leaves, still fresh and beautiful, blooming wantonly in the sun, with a strong fragrance of flowers.

Bruce frowned slightly, he instinctively felt that Wei Lin probably wouldn't like flowers with too strong fragrance.

As for those bright red ones, he even passed them immediately.

Mr. Housekeeper made no secret of his intentions. Apart from the red roses and red roses that are the most flowers here, the safest lilies have no shadows at all, and even the few plants that were originally planted in the greenhouse are gone.

Bruce looked at the patches of red helplessly, quite helplessly.

It's his choice.

Fortunately, the old housekeeper didn't intend to really leave Bruce with no choice, and still had some flowers of other colors.

"Are there any less scented ones?"

Bruce asked the gardener.

"The roses with double petals have a more elegant fragrance, and the flower shape is also very beautiful."

Bruce asked for the double rose to be brought over.

The fingertips have already touched the petals of the tender yellow rose, and after a moment of hesitation, they turned to the pink one next to them.

Yellow roses are suitable for gifting to friends, while the flower language of pink and white are somewhat related to love.

But Bruce thought that Wei Lin sometimes looked at him with focused eyes... so similar to the person in his dream that he almost thought that Wei Lin also had that special feeling for him.

In the end, Bruce took three pink roses, and in the middle was a white rose he chose that bloomed the most beautifully. Against the backdrop of the slim and delicate petals, Bruce's face seemed to have two colors of white and pink.

Wei Lin looked at the handsome man holding the bouquet.

Bruce didn't wear a suit jacket or tie, and the light gold shirt made him look extravagant. The hem of the clothes was loosely tucked into the waistband of his trousers, and the two buttons were unbuttoned casually, adding to his casual and lazy temperament. The smooth and sexy body on the top made Wei Lin almost reveal that kind of aggression with a different meaning in his eyes.

He quickly shifted his gaze to the flowers in front of Bruce.

It wasn't red, which disappointed him a little.

It's not that he likes Hong that much, in fact he can't tell the difference between Rose and Rose, but he still knows how to show love.

He didn't know that there are many kinds of flowers that have the meaning of love in the language of flowers, so Wei Lin naturally didn't respond to the flowers in Bruce's hands.

This made Bruce, who saw it, feel a little lost unconsciously. He still had some expectations in his heart, although he still didn't know what he should do if Wei Lin liked him too.

The author has something to say: _(=з」∠)_I'm so tired of the emotional lines...