Win Wayne

new York.

Natasha checked the storage in the refrigerator for the last time, made sure that the ingredients inside were fresh enough, threw away the expired milk and yogurt, and finally closed the door of the refrigerator.

Originally, she didn't intend to continue to do these things anymore. Wen was in Gotham, and Connor, who lived here temporarily, also went to Gotham. After the two masters left, this house was just an empty house, and there was no need for it. She will take care of it.

But she kept coming, because Connor would come back every now and then to pick up something.It's enough to just take it out, and he doesn't fill it up after taking it out. He really thinks that the refrigerator is a free perpetual production machine.

And he didn't see anything else, knocked on the door when the refrigerator was empty, and asked her if she could make something to eat, so that he could take it there.

Natasha: "...you can't do it yourself? Aren't you good at cooking?"

"Wen said he would like to eat your cooking." Connor answered her like this, "That's why I come back once a while."

So once again, Natasha had to temporarily put her moving plans on hold, and still lived next door to Wen between tasks.

She also came over from time to time to help Wen take a look at the house and fill up the gradually empty refrigerator.

However, during the last call, Wen said that she would return to New York in the near future.Bruce, who came to New York specially to deal with various work affairs, confirmed this matter, and asked her about the various problems that Wen exposed when he was with her.

"What did you say?" asked Diana, playing with a small elf ornament.

As for Diana, this was another problem Wen brought.

Wonder Woman's day-to-day entertainment outside of her superhero work seems to be pretty meager, and she's one of the most concerned about Wen's situation in AFC besides Batman.

Say one, because there is a more enthusiastic one.

Every time she is so enthusiastic, Natasha can't help but want to roll her eyes or sigh.The other party seemed to know that Natasha didn't like him very much, and he never appeared alone in front of Natasha, but always appeared with Diana.

"Yes, yes, what did you say?" Xiao Shan, who stalked Diana to her door, happily ran around the room, "This is where Wen lives? It's much simpler than I imagined." Ah, wow, wait a minute, this room is closed, can I go in and have a look?"

Natasha comforted herself: at least he still knows how to ask you.

"I don't think Wen won't mind." She sighed in her heart after saying this, subtly feeling that she still couldn't escape the fate of taking care of the child after Wen left, "Remember to restore everything you moved to the original state. good."

Xiao Shan pushed the door open the moment she received an affirmative answer.

Then he stood at the door and was stunned by this magnificent room: "Wow, this room, this room... Wow, it's incredible, will there really be people sleeping in this kind of room? I thought this kind of room would only appear In a castle or a theme hotel. What does Wen think? Why did she make the master bedroom like this? She likes this style? But the master bedroom and the living room outside are completely different things!"

Diana glanced over there and said, "The master bedroom looks a lot like Bruce's place."

"This place is almost decorated according to Wayne's main house, of course it will be." Natasha said dumbfounded, "What are you doing here? Diana is fine, why is Flash here?"

"Why can Diana forget it!" Little Flash protested.

"Because Natasha and I have been in touch for a long time, almost from the time I knew Wen." Diana said, exchanging a look with Natasha, "Natasha learned from me Wen's news."

Xiao Shan was startled instead: "Didn't you guys keep in touch before this?"

"Of course not, why do you ask?" Natasha said, "I'm not as laid-back as the members of Zhenglian. Almost all of you have another job, but most of our members only have this job. God The SHIELD can also mobilize us to a certain extent, so I am very busy."

She paused and added, "You are encroaching on my precious personal time right now."

Xiao Shan successfully showed a shocked face while wearing a uniform and a mask: "But your precious private time was used by you to help Wen tidy up."

"Idle is idle." Natasha felt even more strongly that she was raising a child, and this was a child with a lot of problems. "I don't have many more favorite entertainments for now."

Diana said, "What did the bat tell you?"

"That's right, that's why I came here," Xiao Shan heard the topic she wanted to hear, and immediately ran to Natasha's side, "What are you guys talking about? How is Wen doing in Gotham? Bruce and Is her relationship good? God, I have a lot of questions to ask, if everyone said that we shouldn't care too much about this matter, I would definitely go to Gotham to see how Wen is doing now!"

Natasha thought to herself: My God, the Flash is really verbose.

Diana gave a conniving smile and said softly, "Okay, Xiao Shan, be quiet and listen to Natasha."

"Well, I talked to Mr. Wayne a lot, almost in the same old way, Wen's illness, Wen's condition." Natasha said, "But this time, I talked to the bat about something new, Something you ignore."

"What is it?" Xiao Shan asked impatiently, "Is there anything else that we have overlooked?"

"Wen keeps talking about how her father is, how her father is," Natasha said, "but she never mentions her mother. I wonder why no one finds this out, isn't that weird enough? One of the most important players was completely absent from her life, and she never mentioned it."

Diana was taken aback.

She suddenly realized something.

"Diana should feel the same way as I do about this matter." Natasha put her hands on her hips, showing an ambiguous, vague smile, "Wen will show quite a strong interest in older women .”

"Uh," said Flash.

He looked at Diana, then at Natasha, feeling subtly disbelieving that he had followed the conversation completely and knew something else.

"I've heard that Win keeps getting hooked up with Bruce's ex in his own world," he said, stammering, "Is that, is that true?"

Wow, he thought, what a Batman!

Wen also really deserves to be a bat cub!

Why is such a scalp-numbing thing, once put in the bat's house, it doesn't make people feel at all disobedient?Not only is there no sense of disobedience, but it also makes him want to let out a hey laugh...but Xiao Shan tried his best to hold back.

"Did you say anything else?" Diana was interested.

"That's all I've said," Natasha said, "and that's all there is to say, nothing more—what about you? You don't come to me just to ask me what Wayne and I said What is it? A phone call is enough for this kind of thing."

Only then did Diana remember her mission: "I'm here to tell you that we have recently observed strange energy fluctuations. We can't decipher the operation mode of this energy at all, but the laws contained in it are extremely ancient. We may encounter There's new trouble."

The news was as expected, Natasha nodded.

"You are not the only ones who have observed this energy," she said. "We received a message from Dr. Strange two days ago. He said that he seemed to have seen this energy in an ancient book. Wait for him If you find out more details, please contact us.”

Xiao Shan nodded frequently beside him, pretending that he listened to this passage seriously, but anyone could see that his thoughts had already gone somewhere.

"Well," asked Natasha, smiling, "would you like to come to my place to eat and talk about something else?"

"Of course," said Diana cheerfully. "I don't know anyone in New York. You can call your friends."

"How is Steve?"

"There you are again, Natasha."

The two walked out of the room talking and laughing, and when Xiao Shan, who had been forgotten by them, came back to his senses, he was the only one left in the room.

Xiao Shan was stunned: "..."

It's okay to stay here with the other two, now that he is the only one left, Xiao Shan feels uncomfortable all over.He was walking slowly against the wall towards the door, and when he came to a decorative painting, he stopped suddenly.

The content on this hanging picture is a bit strange, like a door.

Moreover, the position of this painting is too far away, it is very abrupt compared with the overall decoration of the room, as if this painting is hung here to block something.

Xiao Shan lifted the hanging picture curiously.

There is nothing on the wall, not even a stain.

He put down the hanging painting and looked at the painting from a distance for a while, but he still felt that the painting looked too much like a door.

"Weird." He muttered and left the place.

Gotham.

But this idea is unlikely to be verified immediately, because Wendy didn't listen to Wen's call at all, and was still sleeping deep in her consciousness.

Wendy slept too long and too deeply, and Wendy began to worry that there was something wrong with Wendy.She has almost figured out the situation by now, about those pasts - she is not ignorant, and those pasts are not the pasts that belong to Wendy alone.

The past is what they share, but Wendy is trapped in the memory, and she chooses to go to the future.

In a way, she voluntarily abandoned the past.

Although it turns out that she didn't completely forget it, the memory still persists in her consciousness, as evidenced by the words she blurted out without even thinking about it, especially when she casually talked about her life experience to the people she knew at the beginning, those emotions were vivid and strong There is no doubt about it.

It's a pity that she only remembers the general idea, and she can only "blurt out" the past in a natural and relaxed conversation, and she has to struggle to find certain details... there is no way.

I could only ask Wendy, but Wendy refused to wake up.

Wen called Wendy for a long time without giving up, and finally gave up the idea with a sigh.

"What are you doing?" Connor asked, leaning on the balcony.

During Alfred's absence, he took care of all the plants on the balcony.This short experience seems to have made him interested in raising some things. When he had nothing to do, he would mess with these plants, fertilize, loosen the soil, water them, and take care of the little fish on the bookshelves. He was very busy.

"Talking to Wendy."

Connor was quite interested: "Do you have to speak out when you talk to her? I thought you could talk directly in your brain, or you could perceive it just by thinking about each other."

"Actually, we can do all of the methods you mentioned." Wen fell on the bed, "But Wendy often ignores me. I tried to talk to her just now but she refused to wake up at all."

Connor thought for a moment, unable to figure out how it felt to be talking to himself in his head.

He continued to fiddle with the pots, spreading them out more.

"If you like, we can also grow flowers and fish in our new house." Wen lay on the bed and looked at Connor on the balcony, "You can also raise some cats and dogs, or snakes, lizards, I have no problem."

"You're not taking care of it anyway, right? You're only in charge of playing." Connor snorted, "It's okay to raise something, but I don't like anything. Do you like anything?"

"I don't like small animals." Wen lazily replied, "Little animals are not obedient enough, and they are troublesome. I really like the fur of small animals."

"Then don't raise it." Connor said, "Do you want to see the concept map I drew?"

"No, leave some surprises."

"What did you and Bruce say?"

"You didn't listen?"

"Of course not," Connor admitted. "When there's tension between you, I just want to run away. I'm sorry baby, but I'm not good at handling such situations. My own parent-child relationship is also a mess. This is still the result of Superman's good temper."

Wen muffled a reply, turned over and fell asleep on his stomach, resting his chin on the back of his hand.

She felt a slight sag around her, and it was Connor sitting here.

"Unhappy?" he asked.

"It's okay, leave me alone, just wait for yourself." Wen said, leaning over to Connor's hand and kissing the back of his hand, "But don't worry about the house on the Gotham side, I'm going to work in New York soon .”

Connor was in awe: "No matter how many times I watch it, Bruce's efficiency is so amazing."

The subject piqued Wen's interest slightly: "You worked with Batman? Didn't you always work with Tim?"

"Batman doesn't interfere with Robin's other teams, but occasionally when Tim can't handle it himself, he will give us a little help." Connor said, "His style of doing things is very strong, and Tim's It’s not the same, and it’s easy to identify.”

"What's his style? What's Tim's style?"

"If we have to compare, excluding their common ground, Batman's thinking is more inclined to use the simplest way to break the situation violently, and Tim is more like a detective who delves deeply." Connor said, "And Batman's The plan is often deviant, very extreme...Tim is actually the same, but his extreme is child's play in front of Batman."

"It's both good and evil," Wen said, "like Tony."

"They are all alike." Connor said indifferently, "Controlling, arrogant and conceited, they only trust themselves, and they are so ruthless. You are so brave, baby, I admire your spirit of facing difficulties, Like me, I just gave up the possibility of talking to Luther."

"The biggest obstacle on Luthor's side is that he doesn't treat anyone other than himself as a human being at all." Wen said, "And he always wants to destroy Superman's Zhenglian, and he is very happy to give other people a chance when he is free. Chaoying is a bit of a stumbling block."

On her side... at least they are all good people in the true sense!

Luther is completely out of the category of good guys.

"Whatever," Connor said vaguely, "I've completely given up the possibility of being able to live in peace with him anyway, and the good news is that as long as I don't help Superman, he won't bother to deal with me much."

Wen suddenly laughed, he couldn't catch his breath: "Do you remember, do you remember when we first met and compared each other's misery?"

Connor immediately said, "I won."

"Well, you won," Wen said dumbfounded. "It's more pathetic to win this kind of competition, right? What are you robbing?"

"If I win, it means you are happier than me." Connor said, "And I won!"

He happily made a victory gesture, and Wen laughed again.

"I miss New York a little bit," she said.

"Did you talk to Bruce?"

"It's good that we didn't talk about Beng." Wen said, "I just miss New York. I always feel that New York is more like my home. Although Gotham is familiar, I don't like the feeling here."

"Too much fog, too little sunshine." Connor answered without thinking.

"No, not all of them." Looking out the window, Wen said softly, "There are too many butterflies."

She smiled and buried her face in the soft sheets.