Win Wayne

--why are you laughing?

I laugh when I am happy.

—It’s just a bowl of potato broth.

I'm not laughing at this bowl of broth either!Wendy, what are you thinking, am I not the kind of person who is easy to deceive?Let me say it again, I simply don't like to think too much, not because I really don't have enough brains!

Besides, they saved our lives no matter what, why are you acting so repulsive.

This time, he didn't come out to speak.

—It makes me nervous that you like him very much.Because from experience, I can't handle normal relationships at all, and no matter what I think at the time, the end result is always just a mess.

But now the person who handles the emotional relationship is not you but me.

——I don't know which result is more acceptable to me.

—— Whether you are doing well or not is not the answer I want.You do well and I hate myself, you do badly... I still hate myself.Can't you just sleep him and shake him off?

Wen touched his chest, thinking seriously and deeply for a while.

It's not that I can't do it from a pure moral point of view, well, I have to admit that I really have more bottom lines than I imagined!Don't laugh at me!You have mocked so many times!

But I really like Connor.

He's good-looking, and I get the feeling he's the kind of guy who can take lightly some of the aspects you'd call "abnormal."

And he has a likable nonsense.

——You always seem to be able to find someone in the crowd who will like you, accept you, and be stable and happy in his bones.

Wendy stopped talking after that, but after Wen finished drinking the broth with relish, she commented: the taste is average.

"How is it?" Connor asked excitedly after Wen finished drinking, "I'm not a bad cook, am I?"

"I don't have high requirements for food, it's okay, it's delicious." Wen said honestly, "You didn't put too much spice... just right, I don't like the feeling of too much spice."

But Wendy's taste is different from hers.Wendy likes strong flavors.

Connor curled his lips in disappointment: "I thought you were going to praise me."

"Don't be smug." Wen pushed the bowl over, "Go wash the dishes!"

Connor was shocked: "You are too righteous to eat free food!"

"Please go wash the dishes."

"Adding a word of please can't change the fact that you are eating free food... I wash it, I wash it, really," he complained with a little dissatisfaction, "I began to understand why the old man said he couldn't take care of the little girl Now, you are really difficult to serve."

Wen sat at the dining table and watched him wash the dishes: "How do you think I am beautiful? We ordinary humans are different from aliens. You can have a good figure and skin after exposure to the sun. I have to go through hard training Only then can there be."

"Now you talk a bit like my other father."

"Another father? You aliens are amazing."

"No, no, you misunderstood. Kryptonians cannot impregnate men. I was born in a laboratory." Connor finished washing quickly, "I am half Kryptonian. The other half of my genes belong to humans."

"It sounds a bit perverted and anti-human... and it's also very interesting." Wen lay on the table, and when Connor came to wipe the table, she raised her hand, "Although it's interesting, it's still a bit perverted and anti-human."

"Guess what—I have the same attitude as you." Connor cleaned up the kitchen.

"Are you going back?"

"You want me to stay?" Connor raised an eyebrow. "Are you ready to convince me?"

Wen stared at him: "I thought I was your dish."

"Okay I'm staying. You're really convincing baby."

Wen laughed loudly, and talked to Wendy in his heart while laughing: he is really fun.

——There is no need to tell me such an obvious and irrefutable fact.

Connor went back to tidy up his room. Fortunately, there were several bedrooms in this single building, otherwise Connor would have to stay and sleep on the floor.He didn't look like the type who would refuse to sleep in the same bed, and frankly, Wen wasn't ready for that to happen.

What's more, she was still injured.

She was finally in the mood to turn on her phone to read the past news, and felt very strange that Wendy's second brother hadn't called to scold her yet.

It's not Wendy's slander, Wendy's second brother doesn't seem like the type who has a gentle temper and can bear it at all. He was so angry that he didn't want to talk to her for a day or two, but there was no news for so long... Could it be that something happened?

Wen said to Wendy a little worriedly: "The second brother must have overturned the car. Could it be that he passed away again as soon as I went back?"

"No, he is not a small role in Gotham." Wendy appeared next to her, with a smile on her face, "You check the news of Gotham. Type in the website address as I read."

Wen carefully typed the letters that Wendy read out, pressed Enter, and then took a rough look.

... Gotham is dangerous.

But she didn't understand the connection between these news and her second brother.

Wait, she opened one of the messages in surprise: "Red Hood and Ye Yi are fighting? Red Hood? This look and figure look familiar...Is it the second brother?"

"It's him." Wendy said calmly.

But Wen was a little afraid to talk to her, Wendy's calm was like the calm before the storm, and she seemed to be on the verge of an emotional outburst.

According to Wendy's understanding, as long as Wendy doesn't really explode, it means that she can continue to endure, but she can also feel Wendy's mood. This kind of feeling in her heart is mixed with the feeling of violently attacking her reason, which makes Wendy feel Grumpy and restless.

Even the good mood before has faded.

Wendy turned her head to look at Wen as if she had noticed something, her eyes were clear and calm, and her expression was completely different from Wen's—Wen was distracted for a while, wondering if she was usually a person in the eyes of the people around her. what image.

"I'm sorry." Wendy said.

"What? Why?" Wen didn't respond, "I'm sorry for what?"

"For everything." Wendy took a deep breath and said, "For...for everything I gave you. For the things that should not be borne by you, those feelings and pain. I feel sorry for many people, but you are the most difficult thing for me to face. correct person."

"The most difficult person you face should be yourself." Wen said sharply.

"...Yes." Wendy tightened her lips, but for unknown reasons, she still insisted, "It's you first."

"This is your past, your life, your feelings and experiences." Wen said again, "You have been in a mess. It can't be completely your fault, but after all, you are your own protagonist, so it is difficult for you Get away with it."

"It's so hard to make choices that make life better," Wendy said.

"I don't feel like I'm a suitable life mentor... Have you forgotten that I almost killed both of us just now... I'm not doing very well either." Wen struggled, "Although it's true You better..."

But any normal person would be better off than you.

Wen thought so, but didn't say it.

Wendy seemed to smile, but didn't seem to.She disappeared from Wen's eyes with a preoccupied expression. Before leaving, she said, "Your injury will heal tomorrow."

"Will there be an aurora tomorrow?" Wen was happy.

"How could I know," Wendy said jokingly, "You can ask Connor, he should know."

Connor's answer was affirmative: "Tomorrow? Yes."

"Great, I came to Iceland to see the aurora." Wen walked around the room happily, "I haven't seen the aurora yet, is it similar to a rainbow? But the rainbow is static, and the aurora is moving, I remember." ...that's great!"

Connor raised his head and looked at Wen, with a smile on his face: "When you live in Iceland for a while, you won't find the aurora so strange. I was as excited as you when I first saw it."

"Oh." Wen stopped and turned to Connor, "Do you want to get excited again?"

Connor didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"Come to see the aurora with me." Wen said naturally.

Connor said, "I bet you've never been turned down when you ask for a date, Wen."

"Have you ever been rejected?"

"Of course - no." Connor whistled, "Want to try flying in the aurora? You have to wear thicker clothes, or you can choose to hold me tighter."

Jason hadn't seen the note Wen had left for him.

Ye Yi didn't know what was going on, the first thing he did when he came to Gotham was not to go home but to find him, and the two had a hearty fight.He didn't do much good, a rib was broken, but he fought back without hesitation, presumably that guy Yeyi couldn't stare at that swollen face for a long time.

A bucket helmet is much better than an eye patch.

He wasn't sure if his whereabouts would be exposed because of his injuries, so he recovered from his injuries in a hidden place, and hid for a while before returning to the stronghold.

Wen should be able to take care of himself, he left enough food behind, and the stronghold was well concealed.

In fact, he rarely returns to the stronghold to work. He found a new secret base for himself. Every time he goes back to the stronghold, he just wants to see how Wen is doing. If anyone wants to find him, the first person who will be exposed will be His secret base is right.

Although he comforted himself repeatedly in his heart, when Jason saw the empty stronghold, his heart still missed half a beat—damn it!In the end what happened? !

Jason finds the note Win left him.

He finished reading Wen's message with a blank face, and his chest hurt from anger at the heartless smiling face at the end of the note.

That idiot!Doesn't she know how dangerous Gotham is!

His stronghold is in such a hidden location, what if something happens!

Jason sneered and dialed Wen's number, thinking angrily that if he didn't get through right away, he would definitely, definitely teach her a lesson right away!

"Hello?" The call was connected, Wen's voice was sleepy, "Second brother?"

"...Where are you?" Jason asked dryly.

"I'm in Iceland, and I'm here to see the aurora!" Wen said on the other end of the phone, "It's so boring to be locked up every day, and you don't come back for several days, so I left by myself... By the way, I Tony will help cover up his whereabouts, so don't worry."

"...You are too willful." Jason snorted, "Have you considered my feelings? I didn't see you after I came back, and I was so scared that I almost went out to find someone."

"It's the Red Hood thing that scares me," Wen said.

Jason: "..."

His voice weakened: "It's hard for me to explain this to you."

"I know, so I'm leaving," Wen said. "I'll go back to New York when I'm done."

"You..." Jason hesitated, "Aren't you going back to Gotham?"

"Let's talk about this kind of thing again." Wen replied, "I'm still running away from home, have you forgotten? How can you just go back to Gotham?"

"Take care of yourself." Jason said nothing else, "I still have a lot of things to deal with, and you may not be able to contact me."

"It doesn't sound much different from my previous life, except that I am completely free now, I can do whatever I want, and I can also watch the aurora."

"..."

"I prefer you to talk back like Connor instead of being guilty and silent. Your attitude makes me look like a bad person." Wen sighed, "Okay, okay, don't take what I say to heart, I don't really care. "

She sounded like she was about to hang up, and Jason said hurriedly: “Wait a minute!”

"Huh?" Wen's voice turned from far to near, and she put the phone to her ear again, "What else?"

"You'll get the answer." Jason made up his mind, "Wait until I settle my matter."