I haven't been a big brother for many years

This story happened when Bruce was a high school student.

The winter in Gotham seems to be colder than last year, and it snowed in the early morning of Halloween.

"So, tonight's party is held at Ivan's house?" Several boys gathered in front of Gotham High School's item cabinet.

"Xiao Lai? Ryan?" The boy next to him pushed the white-haired boy and teased, "What are you looking at?"

He looked towards the place Ryan had just looked at, and a blonde girl came over.Ivan whistled, and several boys made a fuss: "It's the school girl, her figure is really hot."

Ryan raised the corners of his lips symbolically, and looked back at the tall figure: "Dude, where did we just talk?"

"The party's at Ivan's."

"Is it Ivan's house?" He picked up the book: "I remembered that the teacher said he had something to ask me, so I'll go first."

"Hey!" A few people laughed, of course they didn't believe in any teacher, they just thought it was Ryan's excuse: "We have an appointment with the school belle to invite us to celebrate together."

"Oh~" Ivan winked at the others, "A man in love."

"Thank you, Bruce."

The bloated middle-aged male teacher patted him on the shoulder and took a thick stack of materials.Suddenly asked: "How are you going to spend tonight? I heard that some activities this year are very interesting."

"I still have some homework, and I may stay at home tonight." Bruce shook his head, he would stay at home with Ah Fu.

"Okay." The teacher nodded regretfully, looking at Bruce with pity.

They all knew that Mr. Little Billionaire had no friends at school: "Come to me when you're in trouble, Bruce."

"Okay, thank you." Bruce lowered his eyes and nodded, then turned and left the office.

The people who had already blocked the door and waited against the wall with their books in their arms saw him come out, and rushed to greet him: "Bruce..."

Ryan stopped him, but his expression was a little hesitant.

Bruce frowned, with a bad expression on his face: "Don't call me that."

Ryan froze for a moment, looked around: "Come with me." He said, took Bruce's wrist, and pulled him into the corner.

"Don't touch me." Bruce shook off his hand and stood still: "Is there anything you can't say here?"

Ryan spread his hands helplessly: "Okay, listen to me. There is a Halloween party at Ivan's house tonight..."

"I'm not free." Bruce turned and left.

"Wait." Ryan followed him in the courtyard: "Listen, I know you're upset about your parents, but you can't cut off all your social activities for three years..."

"Don't mention my parents." Bruce turned his head suddenly, interrupting him every word, his beautiful cobalt blue eyes were full of anger.

Ryan almost bumped into his chin, took a quick step back, and the little unknown emotion in his heart made him stammer and agree: "Okay. But..."

Bruce took a step forward, looking straight into his bright red eyes, "No but." He strode away, leaving Ryan standing where he was.

"Wow~ Let me guess." A woman's voice suddenly appeared from the tree, and the catwoman who acted like a ghost poked her head out: "Mr. Wayne actually rejected your invitation?"

Ryan sighed, his voice a little tired: "I don't know what's wrong with him. He's had a cold war with me since last month. He's been avoiding me."

"Emmm...let me guess." Selina jumped down from the tree, squinting her big emerald green cat eyes: "Has he found out that you like him?"

Ryan's bright red eyes widened instantly, and he asked incredulously, "Did you tell him?"

"Hey! How can you say that? The two of us are the best friends, aren't we?" Catwoman glared at him.

"What the hell is going on?" Ryan was a little desperate: "My mother invited you and Bruce to my house at night, but he didn't even agree to go to the party together."

"Ms. Black?" Catwoman waved her hand: "Oh! Liar. She must have only invited good baby Bruce."

"Selina!" Ryan glared at her: "You have to help me."

"Okay, okay." Selina rolled her eyes, and quickly climbed up the tree: "Is it a month ago?"

Ryan nodded at her.

……

"Master? What happened? You don't seem to be in a good mood?" Alfred asked Bruce who broke into the house while wiping the collection at home.

Bruce didn't intend to talk to him and went upstairs directly.

But halfway through, he retreated and asked, "Ah Fu, there is someone."

He organized his language: "You trust him a lot, but he speaks ill of you to other people..."

He looked at Ah Fu's gloomy face, and turned a corner when he spoke: "Emmm, it's not too serious, it's just that you're stupid or something."

Alfred sighed, put down the handkerchief, he took a few steps forward and stood directly under the stairs: "Is it Ryan?"

Bruce didn't answer him and remained silent.

That's Ryan.

Ah Fu continued to ask: "Did you hear what he said with your own ears? Those words that insulted your parents."

Bruce's eyes widened: "How do you know it's about my parents?"

Ah Fu continued to sigh, your thoughts are really easy to understand, young master.

He asked again: "Did you hear it with your own ears?"

"No, it's Ivan they said..."

Ah Fu interrupted him: "Have you asked Mr. Black Jr. about these words?"

"How is it possible?" Bruce frowned suddenly, he thought for a while, and argued for himself: "But those people have a very good relationship with Ryan..."

Alfred gestured for Bruce to continue.He knew that his little master had understood.

"I'm going to a party, help me prepare clothes, Fu, the kind for Halloween." Bruce left the next sentence and rushed upstairs.

He's going to ask Ryan.

Alfred counted the time in his heart, listening to the sound of footsteps getting smaller and louder.

He smiled, looked at Bruce who was going back and forth, and pretended to be surprised: "Master? Is there anything else?"

Bruce was silent for a moment, but still hesitatingly said, "It needs a mask to cover your face."

"Master." Ah Fu smiled: "It's already hung in the closet."

"Hey! Bruce!" Selina jumped down from the wall: "Wow, what are you pretending to be?"

She seemed to be suddenly interested in Bruce's clothes, but she was thinking about how to ask the question.

"Vampire." Bruce raised the mask in his hand and put it on.A pale grimace, a small medieval suit and a black cloak suit him a bit.

Selina nodded and pretended to mention it casually: "So you changed your mind to come to the party again?"

"No, I just want to ask Ryan a few questions."

"What?" Selina was startled.

"I... want to ask him if it's true to slander my parents." Bruce turned his head, a little embarrassed.

"My God? Ryan? Do you think it's possible?" Selina looked shocked: "Who said that?"

"Ivan and the others..." Bruce suddenly felt a little silly for being angry this month.

"He made friends carelessly." Selina stopped her urge to laugh and pretended to be serious.

She thought about it, and suddenly had an idea: "Look, Bruce. If you go in with a mask on, Ryan may not answer your questions, because he has no idea who you are. But if you take off the mask, Ryan may Lying, so..."

"So what?" Bruce asked eagerly.

"Let me help you." Selina showed a sly smile, smiling very kindly.

"Lian? Hey! Dude, come with me!" Catwoman pulled Ryan out of the crowd.

He dressed up as a werewolf today, wearing a black leather jacket with a red collar.There are two pointed fluffy wolf ears on the top of the head.

"Do you know the reason?" Ryan asked eagerly, letting her pull him.

"No."

Selina shrugged: "But I found my good friend Tommy, he knows why. But let him tell you that there is a prerequisite, you must answer him a few questions truthfully."

She pulled him to the balcony, where stood a man dressed as a vampire and wearing a mask.

She whispered to Ryan: "You know, my friend, there are always a few eccentrics."

Selina gestured quietly to Bruce: Good luck.

Then she quickly turned her head to look at Ryan, and stuck out her tongue like a successful prank: "If you don't tell the truth, I will tell Bruce the secret you told me before."

She stretched out her hand across her neck, made a gesture of "you are dead", and quickly exited the battle circle.

Ryan watched her leave, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him: "so? What do you want to ask? Mr. Tommy?" He folded his hands on his chest, leaning against the railing and asked with a calm expression.

Bruce deliberately lowered his voice to conceal his identity: "How is your relationship with Ivan?"

"Classmate." Ryan looked impatient.

"What about Bruce Wayne?"

"...friend."

Bruce raised his eyebrows, already wondering why his IQ suddenly dropped.

But he was still very curious about the secret in Catwoman's mouth, maybe Ryan also said the same bad things to Selina?He was looking forward to saving some face for him.

"Just now." Bruce raised his chin: "What is the secret that Catwoman said?"

The Halloween werewolf played by Ryan seemed to be furious, and his face was full of resistance: "No..."

He suddenly remembered Catwoman's warning, struggled for a long time, like a wilted cauliflower, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll tell you. But you can't tell Bruce Wayne, no matter how many millions he gives you. If he knew, we would never be friends again."

Bruce raised his eyebrows, with a little expectation in his heart, he promised: "I won't tell him, no matter how many millions he gives me. I promise."

"Ok."

Ryan sighed, with a generous look: "I like Bruce Wayne, the kind of lover's like."

Bruce held his breath for a moment, and he felt something explode in his ear, as if his heart was struck by lightning, and he was squeezed tightly in his hand again.

For a moment, he seemed to understand why he was so serious about Ryan's words in the rumors, and what he was reluctant to admit, seemed to be clearly written in his brain.

He did not speak for a long time.

Ryan shrugged and looked indifferent: "Yes, I am a disgusting homosexual."

But his expression seemed to be crying, and the ears on his head collapsed: "We can't be friends, he will definitely disgust me to death."

"No, he won't." Bruce sighed softly.

"What did you say? Sorry, you were too quiet, I didn't hear you." Ryan frowned.

"I say..."

Bruce sighed, grabbed Ryan by the collar around his neck with one hand and pulled him over, and took off the mask with the other. "Tommy may not be a person who keeps his promises. I just transferred him more than a billion."

I already know.

He closed his eyes, and kissed Ryan's cherry-pink thin lips accurately, gently as if in some ritual, only printed a shallow kiss, and then stepped back.

Her blue eyes stared at him nervously.

Ryan stared at him with wide crimson eyes, disbelief almost overflowing from inside.

Bruce smiles, and bites hard on his lower lip. "I guess, I'm a fucking gay, too."

"I like you."

"trick or treat!"

"neither, akiss"

The author has something to say:

irrelevant to the text

The story of Ryan's mother's surviving words.

Halloween two-way crush cookie hh

Because it is not the main text... so women's clothing is in the next chapter

cry cry qwq