Schizophrenia

...It's over, I can't write HE anymore...

Look, the logic looks like this:

Sis is the second personality for Jacob, the person who is always with him, the sustenance of his sister, the parents, and everything.

Okay, now someone killed Sis...

How can God fall in love again!

If you fall in love again, isn't that cheap! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Stockholm syndrome, isn't this cheap! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Do you play qiujin, shufu, kunbang, etc. in Xiaoheiwu?

Let me tell you, if this article wants HE, it will be illogical and unfinished...

Otherwise, the author will tear down the injustice next door and put it here for the end?

What can the author do, the author is also very desperate

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Bruce found Jacob, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the straw-covered tombstone in front of him.

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Bruce looked at the young man with his back turned to him, oblivious to the sound of his approaching footsteps, a little at a loss.If it was the past, Jacob would greet him with a happy smile, and the magician would chat with him about all kinds of things. For the first time, he was greeted by silence.This made Bruce open his mouth to say something, but didn't know what he should say.

say hello?This is so pure.

Hey, how are you doing?Don't wait for him to be under my eyes all the time.

are you OK?No no no, this will only make things worse.

In the past, it was just a shameless post from the magician or Jacob. What Batman and Bruce had to do was to refuse with a cold face.But now he really wanted to redeem it, but found that because of the rejection in the past, he didn't know how to knock on the door of communication that was not a threat.

"Bruce~" Selena's intoxicating voice like old wine still echoed in his ears, "You are his world.So you don't have to do anything, just apologize and he will forgive you~'

"I……"

Jacob turned the wheelchair around, passing by as if he hadn't seen Bruce.

Time seemed to slow down at that moment, and Bruce could see Jacob's indifferent demeanor, red and swollen eyes, and the sense of distance that half of his attention was not due to charity.He opened his mouth and stood there, then turned around abruptly and looked at the figure who was struggling to control the wheelchair to leave, as if it was difficult to breathe, and his heart ached.

This was... the brother he swore to treat well.

"Sorry!" Bruce murmured, not just apologizing to someone, "I'm sorry."

The wind answered Bruce's voice, and only the wind answered his voice.

The person who is willing to respond, the person who is willing to give everything to get a compliment and a smile, is no longer there.

Because of these annoying things, Batman's work efficiency plummeted.Batman ends his night's work early after being accidentally beaten and bleeding by a second-rate hoodlum.Without hiding his exhaustion, he walked out of the Batcave and walked towards the kitchen.

Someone in the kitchen, cutting an avocado, with bread and butter next to it.

Bruce looked at the sitting figure, pursed his lips and walked over, helped him get the dinner plate on top of his head, and then put the bread on the table on the dinner plate: "It happens that I'm hungry too , would you like something to eat?" He tried to put on a friendly smile.

Jacob looked at the bread being put on the plate, pursed his lips and picked up the plate.Then, under Bruce's eager eyes, he threw the plate and the bread into the trash can.

The crisp sound of the plate paused the smile on Bruce's face.

Tyrannical emotions rose in his heart. Today's work was not going well, and the rejection he tried to curry favor generated anger in his heart.He wanted to find something to vent, but he realized that such helplessness was only aimed at Jacob.Because he has been giving in, because he has been accommodating.

As long as it is him, as long as it is Batman, no matter what it is, the magician will not be angry.

He has always thought so.

That's why I feel unhappy when I suddenly lose it like this one day.

Bruce took a deep breath to calm himself down.He had no doubts that if he followed up now and helped Jacob up the stairs, he would jump out of the wheelchair and climb up the stairs in no time.

Come down so late, you must be hungry.

With the bread in his mouth, Bruce took out vegetables from the refrigerator, placed them in the middle of the bread awkwardly, stacked them layer by layer, and cut them into sandwich shapes.Thanks to Batman's manual ability Max, although it is the first time to do it, it is still very beautiful.

After eating a few slices of bread dryly, Bruce poured another glass of milk and put it beside him, and walked upstairs with the plate.

Jacob has already returned to the room, but through the crack of the door, he can see that the light in the room is still on.Bruce wasn't sure if Jacob was asleep or not, and Bruce knew that the kid couldn't sleep without a light.So he hesitated, left the plate by the door, and left.

It's just that he didn't know that the door was opened just as he left the room: "Huh? Bruce made it? It's so novel, I just happened to be hungry." Dick said heartlessly, squatting down and picked up the plate, " So you went down and met Bruce just now?" He hooked the door with one foot and blocked the light again.