I haven't been a big brother for many years

Since the meeting in New York that day, Bruce has often seen a certain white energetic figure in Gotham, and even moved the range of activities of a certain red Spider-Man from Queens to Gotham.

Bruce sighed, pretending not to notice the whispering of the two men by the window.Today he sat in this often crowded cafe and ordered a cup of coffee in order to collect some evidence.

Fortunately, he quickly obtained the account number and password of the target through the WIFI in the store.

"Thank you." Nodding to the clerk, he didn't take a sip of the bitter black liquid, Bruce stood up and wanted to pay for his order.

The female employee in front of the counter answered first: "The gentleman over there has already paid the bill for you, Mr. Wayne." She raised her chin towards the window.She immediately recognized this Mr. Bruce Wayne, a well-known billionaire in Gotham.

Those cobalt blue eyes swept across a white figure with his back turned to him, and the corners of Bruce's lips evoked a faint smile.

The brown-haired boy sitting on the side immediately caught his gaze, raised his arm at Bruce, and stabbed his friend beside him by the way: "Your secret love... ah no, it's your crush who is looking at you. "

Ryan patted Peter's arm backhand, restraining his movement.

Didn't you see that he was getting bored to death?

He grabbed his collar, but he couldn't turn his head to look at that person. Even when he heard from Peter that he was looking at himself, his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Ryan asked Peter: "Do you think he thinks my braids are too girly? What if he likes a muscular man?" His silver-white hair was combed into a bunch behind his head, and his crimson eyes were full of tension. , looked very sad.

"You showed off your hair volume to me a few days ago." Peter said quietly with condemnation in his eyes.What the book says is right, when a good friend falls in love, it's like a different person.It used to be a sand sculpture, but now it is even more sand sculpture.

"I just know that if you don't look back, your sweetheart will leave." Peter couldn't bear to see him looking forward and backward, and stood up directly, and he waved to Bruce graciously: "Mr. Wayne, please come here. "

Mr. Lai, who has been the devil king in Stark Industries for many years, now looks like a cat with blown fur. He almost jumped up in fright: "You... what are you doing!"

A thin blush appeared on his face almost immediately, and Peter almost burst out laughing in public.

There was a little smile in the voice that Ryan avoided, and it suddenly sounded behind Ryan: "Ryan? Can I call you that?"

Like a man with a fatal attraction, he sat next to Ryan very naturally, as if he didn't notice that the cat with fried hair suddenly shrunk all its hair, and sat stiffly on the stool without moving. Dare to move.

Ryan put his hand to his lips and bit his phalanx discreetly.He nodded only slightly.

Peter held his coffee cup to his lips, trying to hide his smile.

God knows how much effort it took him to make the coffee mug less visibly shaken.

"So, thank you for the coffee?" Bruce raised his eyebrows. He saw that the boy's earlobe covered by a few strands of hair was now as red as a cherry, and he couldn't help teasing him.

"I hear...um, you like me don't you? Tony Stark gave me that..." recording.

Before he could finish speaking, the young man beside him suddenly covered his mouth.

Those peach blossom eyes that were supposed to be extremely seductive were suddenly turned into puppy eyes by him.The crimson eyes were flushed, and they stared at him wetly, as if crystal tears would roll down in the next second.

A look of being bullied.

This made Bruce feel a little annoyed. He may have stayed up too late last night and his brain is not working very well today. How could he think of teasing such a silly child.

Especially since I know how much he can't help being funny.

He raised his hand, wanting to rub the messy hair of the boy in front of him at the moment, to comfort him and apologize.

But the boy in front of him suddenly withdrew his hand and grabbed the corner of his suit jacket.

The white-haired boy half-closed his eyes, took a deep breath, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said unexpectedly, "Yes, I just like you."

Bruce was taken aback for a moment, and was stunned by what he said next.

The child's eyes are still red, but his expression is extremely firm and serious: "So I want to ask, how should I chase you?"

Peter blinked, silently giving his friend a thumbs up in his heart.

Some emotions rose in Bruce's heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweetness or helplessness. After a moment of stunned, he laughed.

Tapping his finger lightly on Ryan's cheek where the dimple should be, he asked, "What do you like about me? Kid."

Peter couldn't help but concentrate, he had been curious about this question for a long time.He couldn't think of anything about Bruce Wayne that Ryan fell in love with at first sight.Although Mr. Wayne does have a face that is enough to make countless people scream (it's about the same as himself), he has a good figure (even a little better than himself, just a little bit), and his personality seems to be good (I'm better ).

But it seems that there is nothing else besides these, and I am not bad.

Um...Peter froze, he almost forgot that Bruce Wayne was still rich.

Ryan was obviously very dissatisfied with the kid he called, so he couldn't help biting his lower lip.But he really can't seem to figure out why he likes Bruce Wayne.

The kid closed his eyes and simply let go.He said viciously, "Is it okay for me to be interested in sex?"

"Pfft." Peter hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and signaled them to leave him alone with his eyes.He simply moved his position, not making electric lights or eating dog food.

Look what he heard, he should have taken a tape recorder.Peter was quite sorry.

Ryan glared at Peter, and simply turned his head away from this bad friend who always made trouble at critical moments.

Bruce's gaze flicked past Peter, then back to Ryan.He raised his eyebrows and began to teach: "Although it's... honest, it's impossible for you to attract my attention and make me like you."

Although he has long been defeated.

Ryan looked like a little milk dog with no teeth. It looked fierce, and it didn't hurt at all to bite it off.Especially after he finished biting, he would lean over and hesitantly lick his non-existent wound with his soft little tongue.

Seeing sex... Bruce thought for a long time in his heart: It seems that he can't let him see anyone more beautiful than himself.

Ryan's eyes widened when he heard his words, and his voice couldn't help bringing up a little trill: "Why? How can you like me?"

No matter what you are, I will like you.

Bruce felt his heart tremble, and he didn't know how to answer this question, because this question had no answer for him.

His Adam's apple moved up and down, and he said hesitantly, "Maybe... we can start as friends first?"

Ryan bit his lower lip and shriveled his mouth indistinctly.He couldn't help doing these little tricks, but fortunately he hid it well every time, and no one ever noticed his reluctance.

Ryan nodded, agreeing.

But how could Bruce not understand him after spending so many years with him?

He can't help but let go forever like this.Bruce sighed softly, feeling quite helpless in his heart: "Okay, let's start with good friends, okay?"

Mr. Lai, who obviously made his fortune by relying on countless patents, seems to have forgotten to recharge his IQ at the moment, and has really become a real kid.

The theory of relativity, arc theory, Schrödinger equation, mass-energy equation, and Roche limit are all thrown into outer space.All he wants now is to cuddle (cross out) and to be good friends.

He coughed lightly.

Ryan tried to put on a reluctant look of "well, if you must insist like this", and nodded.

Bruce pursed his lips and smiled.

"Then how should I chase you?" Ryan blinked before maintaining his reserved appearance for two seconds, his crimson eyes were full of eagerness, and he didn't feel that there was any harm in asking the other party such a question.

It seems that what he chose to give up is not only his past memory, but also his emotional intelligence.

Fortunately, it was him.

If what kind of girl he wanted to pursue, he would probably have scared her away long ago.

"You don't need to chase me, just wait for me." Bruce's cobalt blue eyes were full of doting.

Just wait for him to deal with everything in Gotham, and he can give him an absolutely safe world like a fairy tale.

His wings are plump enough, enough to shelter a ignorant cub from the wind and rain.

This time, it was time for him to take on the responsibility.

Ryan blinked half-comprehensively, but he knew that his pursuit was probably feasible.

In an instant, he realized how nasty things he seemed to have said unknowingly.His cheeks turned red quickly again, and Ryan quickly stood up from the chair: "I will come to you again, Mr. Wayne." He quickly sat up and sat away from him, with a dazed expression at the moment The cowardly Peter Parker disappeared in the coffee shop in the blink of an eye.

Only Bruce was left sitting where he was.

The billionaire was a little dazed, he looked at his fingertips that were still warm.

Subconsciously, he placed a light kiss on his fingertips.

"wait for me."

three months later

Alfred reluctantly woke up his good young master from the bed: "Master, Master Wayne." He patted the young master's cheek lightly.

Such a scene is so familiar and terrifying.

Bruce rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed.

The old butler didn't care whether he woke up after sleeping until eleven o'clock, what he wanted to show him was this thing.

He opened the curtains, and the strong sunlight from outside rushed in.

Huge black fireworks-like letters emerged in the bright sky, and the five cursive English words were beautifully written: "TIAMO".Countless pink balloons are densely packed to almost fill the sky.Besides, Gotham is literally covered in a sea of ​​red roses - once the balloon bursts, the petals inside will immediately fall from the sky.

But those are not the point.

Bruce sat up from the bed in surprise. He walked to the huge French window and put his hand on the glass: "Why do you..."

The boy who was only separated from him by a layer of glass stood outside the window, stepping on nothingness under his feet. He seemed to have been waiting for a long time.He held a bouquet of white roses in his hand, and his slender fingers were even whiter than milky white roses.He was wearing an elegant handmade pure white suit, and the only color on his body was a fiery red rose pinned on his chest.

The white-haired boy's smiling face is as pure and as enthusiastic as the red rose pinned on his chest.He switched to holding the rose in one hand, overlapping Bruce's with the other.

There is only one person in the crimson eyes that are as beautiful as red roses.

Bruce felt his fingertips tremble, because the thin lips of the young man, who was completely bathed in the sun at the moment, parted slightly.

The smile of the young man whom he was willing to hold in the palm of his hand and the tip of his heart was pure.

他 说:

"I can't wait, Bruce."

"marry me."

"I love you."

The white rose is my consistent and pure love for you, and the only red rose is my only heart, which is willing to burn its own burning heat to love you.

But in fact, I don't know what love is, I just know that I want to be with you, in the future, for a long, long time, until the end of the world.

The author has something to say:

I forgot to mention that Ryan's age in this world is set to be five years younger than the master.

em, Leybold in this world should be the happiest ww