I haven't been a big brother for many years

"You mean Jordan?" Theo raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Do you know him?" To be honest, he didn't think it was possible for these two people to know each other, one was the claw of the court of owls, the other was A patient of Arkham.

Harley knew something about the past between the two, but she obviously didn't have the mood to tell Theo Galavan.

Ryan unexpectedly did not resist his movements, but he wanted to see what this man named Jerome wanted to do.

"Jordan?" Jerome's smile remained unchanged, but there was already a trace of doubt in his heart: Could it be that he really admitted his mistake?

"Yes, this is Mr. Jordan Rendon." Theo stretched out his hand, took off the clown mask on Ryan's face, put his palm lightly on his shoulder, and introduced to everyone present: "Or you can call His Royal Highness, but unfortunately, he is not a member of our team."

"Oh~ Your Highness?" The blond woman who had been sitting on the sofa boredly, her back to everyone, finally turned her head: "Long time no see, Your Highness."

With an unknown smile on her face, Barbara Keane got up and performed a knight salute.

Why is she here?Batman frowned, he didn't expect that Barbara would be here, and he didn't even know when this blonde beauty ran to Arkham.

"Hi, beautiful lady. I'm Jordan Rendon from Stormwind City, Prince of Azeroth." The blond boy smiled decently, but alienated: "But I'm sorry, I'm afraid this is the first time we've met .”

A trace of doubt flashed across Barbara's face, but she saw that Ryan's expression didn't look like a fake, as if she really didn't remember anything.She smiled indifferently: "Then, it's a pleasure to meet you, Your Highness."

A few mental patients on the side laughed, God, this child is more sick than them.

"Don't be like this, Galavan~" Jerome patted Theo Galavan's shoulder lightly, and pinched Ryan's face lightly with his fingers: "Look at this poor little face , he must also really want to go out and have fun with us."

"Isn't it? Your Royal Highness~" His index finger lifted Ryan's chin frivolously, but the corners of his raised lips had a hint of coldness.

Theo Galavan was a little hesitant. His purpose had now diverged from the court of owls. He only wanted to kill Bruce Wayne, but now, the court wanted Gotham to maintain a delicate balance.It was only based on the fact that Bruce Wayne had found out some information about Pine Forest Farm, so they would consider killing Wayne out of self-preservation.

And now, if Galavan did what the court ordered and sent Lane to Bruce Wayne to make sure he didn't know anything, Galavan might miss killing Bruce Wayne this time and let the He handed over the company's chances.

Jerome obviously saw Galavan's hesitation, he moved his fingers, and a knife came out of nowhere and touched Ryan's Adam's apple: "You have to think about it carefully, Galavan gentlemen."

At this moment, no one could figure out what Jerome was for. His persistence seemed to be for the blond boy named Jordan Rendon, but such a threat of raising a knife was really not friendly.

But to Theo Galavan, the young Talon's life meant nothing.Even if he died, it would not affect his revenge plan, at most it would be troublesome to explain when facing the court.

"It's up to you." Theo waved his hand, and at worst he told the court that a perverted lunatic threatened him, and he had no choice but to disrupt the court's plan.

As if the dangerous cold emotion had never appeared in Jerome's eyes, he immediately let go of Ryan, who was held by him with a knife on his neck but did not show any panic expression, and quickly rubbed his index finger across his slender neck. The light pink red mark that was pressed out, looked away quickly pretending not to care, and laughed again.He bowed exaggeratedly: "Thank you very much."

Barbara, who noticed his subtle movements, half-closed her eyes with interest, but didn't make a sound to reveal anything.

Ryan didn't express any opinions from the beginning to the end. It's not that he didn't want to say that he didn't have any interest in running around with a group of Arkham lunatics all day long.But every time he wanted to speak, the strength of Jerome's hand on his shoulder suddenly increased, making it difficult for people to ignore it.

Now, the hand that was on his shoulder changed from pressing to pushing, and Jerome pushed him to go out: "Come on, little Jordan, I will take you to see my baby first. "

Almost everyone had strange expressions on their faces, because they had never seen Jerome speak in such a strange tone.That tone of voice might be called gentle for ordinary people, but when it comes to Jerome, they always feel an indescribable weirdness, and the hairs all over their bodies stand on end.

Galavan didn't intend to care about what Jerome wanted to do, anyway, it wouldn't be a good thing, he said hello, and led his sister Tabitha, Barbara Keen and Harley Quin Yin went upstairs.

From every point of view, maybe the synonym of crazy is childish.

This sentence is extremely suitable for Jerome Valeska.

He covered Ryan's eyes, and led him into a room pretending to be mysterious.

"Remember that black cat doll in your coat? Unfortunately, I lost him in Arkham." The voice sounded a little frustrated: "However, I found this to make up for you .”

Those depressed emotions seemed to have never appeared on him, only in the next second, his voice sounded slightly thinner than most people, and he was full of joy. He let go of the hands covering Ryan's eyes: " Dara!"

Ryan blinked, almost unable to believe what appeared in front of him: he was standing in the middle of a pile of dolls, this room with a size of more than 100 square meters looked like it was specially built for children, the walls They were all painted pink, and all kinds of animal dolls were piled up from the corner to the ceiling.The largest bear doll, taking up almost a quarter of the room, had to bend over to make room for himself in the doll's world.The smallest doll is the size of a palm, filling all the gaps here and there.

What these dolls have in common is that they all look furry and feel extremely soft.

Ryan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, not knowing what Jerome wanted to do.

"I know that one day I will find you again, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." Jerome smiled a little shyly, but seemed sure that Ryan would like these cute dolls that only girls like.

He picked up a small palm-sized Mary cat with a big pink bowknot from the ground, and held the bowknot with two fingers and handed it to Ryan: "I don't know why the first time I saw the cat Disney I felt a lot like you then."

"Jerome." The blond boy held the little white cat tightly and looked up at Jerome. There was almost no emotion in his crimson eyes: "I don't remember who you are." Maybe there is a trace of guilt towards Jerome Valeska, but he feels that he should tell him the truth, and even, he hopes that if he can, Jerome can forget that guy named Ryan Black.

Because a trace of emotion called jealousy strangely rose in his heart.

"I know." To Ryan's surprise, the smile on Jerome's face showed no signs of fading: "Those things are irrelevant, all you need to know now is..."

"I will keep a contented smile on your face, Your Royal Highness." He gently took Ryan's left hand, and piously printed a kiss on the sickly white back of his hand.

Ignoring Ryan's daze, he blinked mischievously: "I will make you so happy that you forget to look for the princess's footprints."

"Stay away from him." However, in Ryan's ears, the sound of the northwestern wind blowing against the face like the tip of a knife in the cold winter almost sounded at the same time as Jerome's voice.

Batman folded his arms, and impatiently interrupted Jerome's chatter one-sidedly, although he was also surprised how Jerome could do such a thing, after all, it was the future that was crazy and had a green hair. Suggestive hair, bouncing around every day, crazy clown who planted bombs in Gotham.

But the most prominent thing in his heart is still unhappy.

Very upset.

Like when Superman came to Gotham to fight crime.

No, it was a much stronger feeling than that.

He can't wait for Ryan to throw the stupid-looking Mary cat on the face of the clown who still has a disgusting smile on his face.

He repeatedly emphasized in his heart that he was absolutely not jealous, low-end opponents like the clown were not worth mentioning at all, and it was not worth mentioning that he had to be as vigilant as Selina in his heart.

The blond boy froze for a moment, something flashed through his mind quickly.He withdrew his hand from Jerome's, and his crimson pupils shone helplessly: "Sorry, I think you must have misunderstood something."

He looked at Jerome defensively: "I'm not gay, Jerome."

The smile on Jerome's face instantly froze, and the corners of his lips trembled twice: "emmm...that's not what I meant, little prince. Of course you will live happily with the princess ..." God knows that he just wants to take care of him as a younger brother, and this feeling makes him feel a little bit novel, after all, he has never done any work of taking care of others.

Batman nodded involuntarily. That's right, Ryan is not a homosexual, and he would never like Jerome, who is the same gender as him.

As if his gender was any different from Lane and Jerome.

"I'll excuse you first." Ryan sighed, and almost ran out of the room with strides.

"..." Jerome lowered his head, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "...Ryan?"

As if he was afraid that Jerome would catch up, Ryan rushed up to the rooftop with a small garden and swimming pool. Before the little joy hidden in Bruce's heart faded, Ryan suddenly turned his head.

Those crimson eyes stared straight at him, and there was still some light pink on his cheeks, I don't know if it was because of the running just now.

"Bat" Ryan looked a little strange, as if he didn't know how to speak: "I..." He just uttered a word, and bit his lower lip with his sharp canine teeth.

"Ryan?" Bruce quickly realized something was wrong: "You remember?!"

Ryan nodded, as if he didn't think it was a very important thing for him to restore those memories.He quickly covered his heart with his left hand, with an extremely serious expression: "You have to trust me! I am definitely not gay."

The confession he was about to say when he was about to die echoed in his mind over and over again, but just now bat's unusually cold voice made him suddenly realize: how could bat be gay?Just like the disgust in his tone, he thought he would never accept such a relationship.

But bat didn't pay attention to his consciousness at all, and what Ryan responded was a warm hug he was very familiar with.

His strength was so strong that it almost broke the boy's bones, but Bruce didn't realize those problems at all.At this moment, only ecstasy remained in his mind, and he just wanted to hold Ryan in his arms and never separate.

But maybe neither of them would ever remember that the trigger for Ryan was Bruce's jealous tone.

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