Win Wayne

Damian continued: "I didn't tell you this to seek your understanding and forgiveness."

"That incident has passed, there is nothing to talk about." Jason interrupted him, "Is Wen right next to you?"

Convincing him that Damian was calling on his own whim to say the call was harder than convincing Jason that Batman went out of nowhere to kill the Joker—at least if the latter happened, he wouldn't have dreamed of it. will laugh out loud.

The former will only make him as sick as swallowing a catty of cheese and mixed cream raw.

As for why he asked Damian if Wen was by his side, it wasn't simple?After much deliberation, only Wen can make Damian make such a great sacrifice.

Damian: "..."

Win noticed that Damian was silent for a little too long.

Jason is not a talkative person.

After thinking for a while, she asked, "Did Jason ask you if I was there?"

Damian: "..."

He felt inexplicably isolated, but he couldn't figure out where this feeling came from.

"Warm up your phone," Jason was still talking on the other side, "I have something to say to her."

Damian reluctantly apologized just now, although he himself didn't want Jason to make a fuss too much, but this understatement, as if nothing had happened, obviously met Damian's expectations, but It didn't make him happy at all.

The depressed Damian gritted his teeth and handed the phone to Wen.

"Tor..." He changed his title humiliatingly under the warm gaze, "Jason wants to talk to you."

Wen took the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello? Jason?"

"How did you do it?" Jason let out a deafening laugh on the other side of the phone, "My, my God—fortunately, I recorded this conversation!"

Damian has already walked away obediently under Wen's gesture.

But Wen was still not satisfied. Although the distance was not close, it was not far at all.Damian would definitely know what she had said to Jason, and in this regard, Wen was quite confident in Damian.

She beckoned out to let Damian go a little further, and put one hand out flat to shield her eyes.

Damian glared at her.

His expression is very subdued, and compared with his past stares, this stare reveals a feeling of aggrievedness.

Wen repeated the previous action firmly.

Damian looked around helplessly and found that there was nothing that could be used, so he took off his denim jacket resignedly, spread it out and covered his face.

Only then did Wen talk to Jason: "I promised him to help him drive the Batmobile."

"What are you?"

"I promised him to let him drive the Batmobile, as long as he behaved well enough." Wen bit his lip helplessly, "I didn't expect him to be so eager to drive the Batmobile...he even made me breakfast this morning."

"Great," Jason whistled, "do you think he's going to put some slow poison in his breakfast?"

"I was more afraid that he put something in my breakfast that would give me diarrhea."

"You really have a way to get him to the Batmobile?"

"I can't be 80.00% sure, but there is an [-]% success rate." Wen put the center of his body on one leg, "Didn't I say that I came from a parallel world? Although the two worlds are only a few years apart, the top My technology changes every year, my world is the future compared to this world, and I am a top technician in the future.”

"If you can really do it," Jason said, "No matter what you ask Damian to do, he will make a lot of money!"

Wen heard envy in Jason's voice.She suspected that Jason had actually tried the idea of ​​driving the Batmobile, but it didn't work out.

"You want to drive the Batmobile too?" she asked.

"Are you kidding, no one wants to drive a Batmobile." Jason said, "Every Robin wants to drive a Batmobile!"

Wen Xin said that I don't understand your Robin's obsession with the Batmobile. Damian is still so young, there is no way to escape the charm of the Batmobile.

Isn’t it the Batmobile? She’s been on it before. It’s not much different from other cars, but the shape is really cool, the weapons inside are really powerful, the speed is really fast and it’s silent... Listen It does look perfect.

"I'm going to ask him to apologize to every member of the family except Bruce," Wen asked Jason, "What do you think Damian would do?"

While the Batmobile is the ultimate temptation, apologizing to every member of the family except Bruce would definitely be a huge sacrifice for Damian.

Jason thought for a long time but couldn't give an accurate answer.

Until Wen hung up the phone, he was still thinking about the answer to this brand new question.

Wen walked to Damian's side and pulled the coat off his face, and Damian's vigilant little face was immediately exposed to Wen's eyes.

His eyes looked like a kitten hiding in a corner and suddenly found.

Wen rubbed his little face, feeling some pity for Damian at this moment.This seems to be too much, Damian is so face-saving, apologizing to Jason is enough for him, but now she wants Damian to apologize to Dick, Tim and Alfred.

It is better to take it step by step.

To deal with a bad-tempered person like Damian is to slowly soften his defenses, slowly correct his mistakes, and start from the little details, so that he gradually realizes what is wrong with what he did. problem.

or--

Wen smiled and handed the phone back to Damian, and encouraged gently and unquestionably: "Okay, let's continue. Who do you choose to apologize next?"

Damian sighed heavily.

"Tim Drake," he said, "I'll take... Tim."

For many, it was just the beginning of a frightening day.

Connor sent a text message to Superman before going to see Superman.

The other party replied quickly. They briefly exchanged the meeting place and the identity when they met. Nothing worked.

They quickly decide to meet at the port of Metropolis as ordinary people rather than superheroes.

Connor arrived earlier, and Clark had to drive over, and he was on his way.

He played with his phone boredly.

Having been with Wen for such a long time, Connor's biggest gain, besides learning a lot of skills and knowing how to take care of others, is the various time-killing games that Wen enthusiastically recommended to him.

Many nights when Wen was in Gotham, he would make a special trip to Gotham, but he would not enter the room.

He just stopped at a certain location not far from Wen, then turned on his phone and played the same game with Wen.

In fact, Connor didn't think these games were very fun, and he didn't think Wen didn't think these games were very obsessive either.Most of the time, Wen was just bored, but he didn't want to focus on reality and by his side.

Wen was just looking for something to distract and pass the time.

So he also wanted to divert attention and pass the time with Wen.

Moreover, playing games in this way would be a little more pleasant. Every moment, when he randomly picked a game to open, he seemed to be able to feel Wen's mood at that time.

casual.I don't care at all.

No matter what game she opened, she didn't expect much from it, let alone love it.

This behavior is more like an obsessive-compulsive disorder to Wen.She doesn't experience much happiness from it, she is only pursuing the relaxation when her obsessive-compulsive disorder is satisfied.

For some reason, Connor was fascinated by this side of Wen.

Clark pushed open the door, and saw Connor sitting in the most prominent position in the center of the hall at a glance.I haven't seen him for several months, but this kid is still so stinky, with his hair well groomed and wearing a black leather jacket.

"Connor." He smiled as he approached, "Long time no see, you are finally willing to show up. Your friends have asked me about your whereabouts many times, and every time I can only answer that I don't know."

"You really don't know?" Connor raised an eyebrow.

"Of course I really don't know." Clark sat down with a smile, "I have always respected your wishes, Connor, I was serious when I suggested that you go to my parents' house, maybe life in a small town can make you feel relaxed a lot of."

Connor had lived with the loving old couple.

That kind of life was indeed quite suitable for relaxation and vacation, but this time he had to say no to Clark.

"If I hadn't met Wen in Iceland, I would be happy to go to my grandparents' house for a while to clear things up and help them with their farm work." Connor shrugged, "But I met Wen."

The name sounds familiar, Clark thought.

Wen was not a common name, and the "Wen" he knew was not someone who was easily forgotten.

Clark immediately remembered the daughter of Batman from the alternate world who had... terrified him.

"You?" He maintained a smile on his face.

"We've been together for a while." Connor said briskly, "I told her what I was going to do before I came to see you, and Wen asked me to say hello to you for her, and thank you for saving her last time."

The clerk brought Clark a free lemon soda, the bottom of the cup touched the table, and the clerk let go of his hand, Clark took the cup with a smile and drank the lemon soda in one gulp.

The empty glass and the table quietly touched each other.

"Let her not be polite to me." Clark said calmly, "Anyone who has the ability to see that scene will save her."

Connor looked at the empty glass in Clark's hand in surprise, then at the clerk who was pouring water into the empty glass.

"Are you thirsty?" he asked suspiciously.

"I'm not very thirsty, but I suddenly want to drink something."

Connor stares at Clark for a few seconds, as if realizing something - but the next second he's nonchalantly sipping his own lemon soda.

The glass with more than half a glass of water left weighed heavily on the table.

Clark's smile remained unchanged, but his fingers slowly clenched the glass that had been refilled with lemon soda.

He tried hard not to leave his fingerprints on the glass.

After all, the three questions Wen asked at the beginning, from are you single, are you married, and do you have children, can be described as logical and progressive.

These three questions reveal Wen's character well: she has a low limit in some respects.

So now, on the one hand, Clark is very clear that when Wen Wen and Connor are together, she will not have any psychological pressure on Connor, who is obviously related to Superman, because she once expressed interest in Superman.

On the one hand, he was a little worried: Does Connor know about this, and if he doesn't know, should he say it?If he knew, how would Connor feel about it?