Touch it around, and then carefully put it back into the backpack.

He harbored a great hope in his heart.I feel that the whole person is filled to the brim, and I feel happy outside.

So adjust the status, ready to actively open business.

Sasha turned on the treatment ray to the maximum and lay in the cabin for an unknown amount of time. He couldn't hold back the boredom, so he pushed open the cabin door and poked his golden-haired head out.

It was estimated that it was time to turn off the lights, and the entire ward area was dark.Only the road signs on the ground were shining dimly. Through this light, Sasha saw a slender young man leaning silently on the treatment cabin, with headsets in his ears, as if he was still on the phone.

Ye Yi's voice was very soft, probably because he was afraid of disturbing other resting people.But his tone sounded like a person who wanted to grab the other party's collar to argue, but was too tired to speak.

Nightwing: "...I can't, Bruce. No one else can take your place. It doesn't matter how many times we talk about it. No. You're not just the Caped Crusader in this army. You're the only one we have. Everything. So if one day you break down... I just can't do it. Let's try to stay as far away from that assumption as possible, shall we?"

He pressed the headset to turn off the communication.

A person stood in the dark for a long time.Like a motionless sculpture.

Sasha gave him a headbutt.

Ye Yi bowed his head towards him, leaning on the cabin door with his arm: "Insomnia, Your Highness?"

Sasha: "I crushed my chips."

In the darkness and twilight, there was a light laugh.

The black-haired young man went to sit next to him, and took out the potato chips in the treatment cabin.

Sasha hugged his plaster leg, looked at it, and asked, "How is Batman?"

Ye Yi stopped picking up the debris: "He was injured a little."

He added, "Slight injury."

Sasha: "Maybe I can cure it."

Ye Yi glanced at his miserable plaster leg, shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, you can cure anything, because you are a little prince who knows magic."

He added: "Washington's war is over. Bat will be busy for a while, but next month, he will come over. When he comes, you can't be so leisurely, so take good care of your legs." .”

With the letter of approval, Sasha felt at ease.

He sat next to Ye Yi, chatted for a while, and saw that the treatment cabin on the opposite side was also open.When the big man with flower arms climbed out, there was still smoke from inside.

Dahua Arm kicked and cursed: "Damn it! I'm so unlucky! It's not good to lie down. The nurse probably won't give me a new cabin."

As soon as he looked up and saw the door of the treatment cabin opposite, the beautiful blond boy and Ye Yi were sitting in a row looking at him, his big flower arms were suddenly shy, and he wanted to get back into the cabin with his butt pouted.

Sasha glanced at his equipment.He was also wearing a Rebel uniform, with his arms exposed with splints.

When they came in, Big Flower Arm chatted with Ye Yi for a while, they were probably acquaintances.

Sasha advised him: "Brother, don't drill if it's broken. Anyway, the treatment cabin is wide enough, why don't you squeeze me in."

His words and deeds are like a free and easy little hooligan, even the sitting posture is like a hooligan, but with that delicate face and soft juvenile voice, he can give people a sense of innocent temptation.

Shy big flower arm: "...not suitable, not suitable."

Sasha said strangely: "It's okay, I think it's quite wide, and I can stretch out my hands in it. Oh, if you're more concerned about splitting the cabin, just pretend I didn't say it."

When he came, he also saw that because of the shortage of treatment cabins, some people who were not seriously injured would squeeze into a cabin, which could save treatment resources.

In the past, there were occasionally people like this in the shelter.In the already relatively harsh environment, I still mind issues such as whether the shampoo is mixed with water or not.But this is personal freedom, and Sasha doesn't care.

Big Flower Arm stammered: "No...it's not that I mind, this, it's just not suitable..."

Ye Yi also smiled and said, "It's not appropriate."

As he said that, he turned around, put his palm on his cheek, and asked the little golden retriever with a smile: "How about you squeeze me?"

Sasha refused confidently: "I won't squeeze with you. Your butt is too high and you will eject me."

Ye Yi: "...not to that extent...?"

The three of them chatted for a while in the dark, and then they were knocked on the head one by one by the nurse who made the rounds.

Nightwing pushed Sasha back into the treatment bay.The space in the treatment cabin was indeed large enough. Ye Yi poked his head to look, and the little golden retriever's slender body filled it in, and it was estimated that two more little princes could be allowed in.

Sasha was actually joking with him, moved inside, and then patted the empty seat next to him.He was so bored inside that he pulled Ye Yi in just in time to chat.

Ye Yi smiled: "Forget it. I'm afraid you'll drag me into a sleepover meeting all night, and I still have to sleep."

He leaned over and closed the hatch, covering the little prince's bulging face by the way.

Turning around, the muscular Huabixiong stood shyly behind him, rubbing his hands hopefully: "Then... we squeeze together?"

Nightwing: "..."

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