[Comprehensive British and American] Mr. Wayne's daily life of social animals

Dana is crazy.

I always thought I was going crazy too, but I wasn't.

As calm as a robot, I helped Dana arrange a private doctor, deal with Drake's estate division and inheritance tax, and announced my relationship with Wayne to stabilize Drake's stock price.

And when Dick touched my head and called my name, I got out of that trance.

Dick hugged his younger brother worriedly, now they are all named Wayne, three Wayne, three orphans.

And maybe add some Todd who reiterates that he's not Wayne.

"Hey baby bird, would you like to sleep for a while?"

Dick looked at this little bird with a calm expression in front of him, who seemed to have nothing to do, and felt his heart was about to break.

"Tibao, if you are really sad, you can cry or say it..."

I tried to change my expression to Dick, although later Dick stepped down from the altar in getting along with me, and he was no longer the simple idol I pictured in my heart. But Dick, whom I have become family and grandparents, is still one of the people I love the most.

I failed.

Dick let out a low sigh from his chest. He picked up the blanket, wrapped the baby bird on the sofa and put it in his arms. The stiff Tim gradually softened after a while.

The black-haired youth hugged the black-haired boy, and the two snuggled together.

Dick was warm, and when I sat on him, I could feel the soft, elastic muscles of his body, the rising and falling of his chest with his breath, and the heat that was spreading to me.

"You used to be so cheerful, not like Jackie Bird," said the original Robin, and I lay on his chest and listened to his heartbeat, a steady warm heartbeat, and in the other ear Dick was saying, "I When I first met Jason, he scratched my face so badly that Barbara asked me if I was out looking for Kitty."

Dick's hand behind me ran along my spine like a mother cat licking the back of a kitten.

"When I saw you, I had already lost Jason. At that time, I thought, if another Robin arrives, I will treat my next brother well."

Dick is right. He took me with me in every possible way when we were in the Batcave. He saved money to give me pocket money, called me every day, and even carried me to the scale to observe my weight from time to time, as if he was doing breeding. Diary of a baby bird.

Although I'm still only 130 lbs, maybe not 130 lbs today.

"Jason knows best what kind of Gotham he is in, but he doesn't understand the family he has." Dick's hand seemed to have magic power, and I began to feel a little sleepy under his touch.

"You did better than me when you came here. You seemed to be the daylight of Gotham City. You saw Gotham City so good, it was so good that it gave Bruce a chicken blood," Dick recalled the serious follower The baby bird behind Batman, Tim's painting style is different from his predecessor, he and Bruce get together, similar but different, Tim is a calm flame, burning ice, reason and enthusiasm It perfectly collides with him, creating a cute little detective, "In your eyes, the world is white."

I lay on top of Dick's perfect pecs, his chin rubbing against my hair.

"And I've always understood that the world isn't as pretty as you think it is," says Batman's longest-serving co-star, "but I hope you'll always be Robin like this."

"Dick..."

"Ok?"

"you shut up."

I listened to his heartbeat, the steady heartbeat again and again, and slowly lowered my eyelashes.

It was the first time I tried to fall asleep without seeing the boomerang stuck in my father's neck.

In my sleep I was standing in the box of Harry's circus, Janet held me in her arms, Jack snatched me and put me on his neck, I rode him to watch the performance of the flying Graysons, everyone Laughing and applauding the perfect performance of the Graysons.

The dream was so beautiful that I shed tears. I tried to throw myself into Janet's arms, surrounded by her rose scent, but all I smelled was a refreshing aftershave.

When I woke up, I was holding Dick's T-shirt.

I turned around and looked around. This is my bedroom. I was put on the bed, and I was wearing my Detective Duck pajamas—this thing was the big one that Janet bought before, who dug it out?

I saw Dick came out wearing only a pair of home pants, showing his beautiful upper body, and holding a toothbrush cup in his hand: "Tibao, are you awake?"

"Why did you sleep in my bed?"

"Yesterday you grabbed me and cried for brother not to leave," Dick put the mouthwash cup aside, showing a standard sunny Dick smile, "you called for brother."

I turned my face slightly to avoid looking at Dick, and shouted what's wrong with my brother... You are indeed my brother now.

"Teebo, you need to rest and adjust your emotions." Dick came over, took the T-shirt I was holding into his hand, and sniffed it.

The guy threw the t-shirt in the laundry basket after making a puke face and Dick sat down next to my pillow and put his head against mine.

"Can our Tibao become our president and our logistics captain again today?"

Dick's smile was brighter than the sunlight outside the curtains.

I reached out and hugged him: "Yes."

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"A termination of pregnancy?"

"Ah."

"what a shame."

"Ah."

When Dana was wheeled into the operating room, I stood in the doorway, information sheet in hand, waiting like a stone statue.

"This is the best arrangement for her and for the child," Bruce said in a very low-key manner. He stood with me in this hospital of which Wayne is the majority shareholder, and stood behind me. medicine, and the baby will be deformed in the end, so you can take better care of your stepmother."

"Hmm." Why don't I know?Dana was mentally unstable and needed to take medicine. Between my brother's life and Dana's, I never had a choice.

"Bruce, I think I have to accompany Dana to a mental hospital for a while." I leaned my face into the arms of the man who had become my father. The brand of aftershave he used should be the same as Dick's. The fragrance of the key is often not smelled by us, but appreciated by Brussy's female companion.

My fresh-baked father was taken aback by my hug, and he tried to hug me back with his stiff arms, stroking my spine again and again like he did that night.

"You are my son now after all, and I will accompany you."

I looked up at him, Batman couldn't talk, Bruce Wayne was stingy with words, but now, my father told me.

"I love you, Tim."

I turned to look at the red light in the operating room, and then put my head in Dad's arms again, and I whispered, "We can't send Dana to Arkham, I think about it, to Bludhaven How about it?"

The Fourth Psychiatric Hospital in Brudhaven can be said to be famous all over the United States—unlike the notorious criminal paradise of Arkham Asylum, Brudhaven’s Psychiatric Hospital is characterized by highly skilled doctors and an elegant environment And famous.

"Okay."

I squeezed my father's shirt tightly, showing a half-crying expression in his arms.

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"Batman has a new Batgirl," Jason said as he reached Bludhaven, dodging the overenthusiastic big blue bird, and walked up to Little Red's window, revealing only a red Head, "What, Xiaohong, why don't you go back?"

"The new Batgirl... Is it Stephanie?" I was actually a little relieved. Although Bruce sometimes dislikes spoilers who do things as they please, but now it's good to include her under the wings of the Bat Family.

"Who is Stephanie? It's a girl named Cassandra Cain. She seems to be picked up by Barbara. She's pretty good at beating." The red hood didn't say that he was beaten by Cassandra and never fought back. The power is just pretending that Cassandra is an ordinary physical master.

The name Cassandra evokes my distant memories, the kiss in the rain on the commercial building in Hong Kong, the girl smiling and saying goodbye to me, and her lightly walking away.

"Is it really Cassandra named Cain?"

"How many other Cassandras like this can there be?" Red Hood recalled the killer girl whom Thalia had borrowed as a training tool during his career in the League of Assassins, his vision went dark, and he remembered something again.

"But does that old guy know about Cassandra's origins?"

I didn't answer Red Hood's question, just tired of him standing on tiptoes outside my window like that, and I reached out to pull the guy into my bedroom and almost didn't.

"Why are you like this!"

Why is it so heavy?Back then when I was chasing after you to take photos, I estimated that your weight was only 105 pounds, but now I roughly say more than 200 pounds.

"It's much better than a skinny guy like you," the red hood gave up holding Xiaohong's hand as lightly as a swallow, and leaned on the window with one hand to turn in, "Eat more food, next time you're beaten by an old bat Be patient."

"...you admit that you were beaten by Bruce when you confronted him?"

Red Hood twisted his nose, he took off the hood and held it in his arms: "I feel like I came to see you in Bludhaven today..."

Jason didn't continue talking, Xiaohong suddenly rushed into her arms and rubbed his chest.

"It's really good to see you today, Dahong."

"The weather in Brudhaven is much better than in Gotham, and the villains here are also much easier to deal with." Jason thought that Brudhaven is really suitable for Xiaohong, "except for the female criminals here. Crazy...but they like Nightwing, and your little body should be safe."

If you want to strike me as unmanly or a brat, just say it, who wasn’t like that back then?Malnourished kid Jason.

Red Hood casually threw the hood on the table, and sat on the sofa like a gentleman: "Pour some water here."

I went to the tea room, ready to pour some hot tea for him, but I heard the familiar wind.

The window was opened: "Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, I'm here to see you, Brudhaven is really hard to find."

Connor tidied up his leather jacket, and in his hand was the apple pie that Clark had personally made, which he had tried on himself, and walked down from the window in big strides...

Jason squinted at the Kryptonian and sat up straight.

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