New York is a Shura field [Comprehensive British and American]

[Still limited to three.You in his eyes. 】

Looking at Bruce's face, the girl asked with some uncertainty, "Are you lost?"

Bruce didn't know how to answer for a moment, it seemed that she regarded herself as a tourist lost in a foreign country.He unconsciously increased the force on the girl's arm, causing the girl to gasp and say, "...you hurt me..."

The tone was timid, and the oriental girl's eyes were so soft when she looked at Bruce.

The man quickly let go of her as if waking up from a dream, his palms were sweating, "Sorry," you looked at her, "Idon'tbemean."

As soon as the words were spoken, Bruce regretted them rarely.Hell, my native English language just flew out like this uncontrollably?Obviously I should speak fluent Chinese...

The girl's slightly frowning brows relaxed again.Her English is really so-so, but it is not difficult to understand what Bruce is saying in front of her.She shook her head, "You needn'ttobesorry."

Her beauty still has a hint of childishness.But like a water lily flower that has just sprouted from the mud and is barely floating on the water, it will become truly radiant after a while.

Bruce was sure that the face in front of him was the same as the one he had seen in the Batcave.Rapid heartbeat.

He heard himself say: "Hello. I'm Bruce Wayne, can I make a friend?" He has already mastered many languages, but at this moment, his tongue is still tied and a few syllables are wrong. I don't know if it's too much Nervous or deliberately clumsy.

He held out his hand to her.

The girl kept her hand on the strap of the small bag she was carrying.She restrained her expression, stopped smiling, and kept looking at Bruce with those big doll-like eyes, as if she was considering whether what he said was true, whether the person in front of her could believe it, and so on.

Very vigilant.

Like a weak little rabbit looking around in the jungle to avoid the attack of ferocious beasts, she does not know that the real hunter has already quietly stood behind her.

Just when Bruce felt that the silence between the two had reached its peak, she finally nodded: "My name is Yi Ri. Nice to meet you."

【second person】

You sat on the hospital bed, maintaining the same posture as when he opened the door and walked in.

yes.How could you not know?

The reason why he loves you is because there is a problem with the parameters set by the system-causing "you" to appear in the memory of young Bruce, when he accidentally fell into the Batcave for the first time.The "you" at that time obviously didn't have a word with Bruce, but he just engraved that memory about you in his heart. Rao the system tried countless times to modify the parameters again, but all ended in failure.

Also, you're not quite sure if that little girl is you.After all, that kind of thing is just an npc in this virtual world...

The value called "like" cannot be accurately measured.

And to what extent does it count as liking?Everyone's answer is different.

In short, he is the one who is closest to you in the true sense among all the alpha characters who are in love with one arrow in this chaotic world—he was almost in that strange country separated by a vast ocean, with you together.

Thinking of this, you tense up for no reason.You looked down at the Halloween ticket he delivered to you just now, there seemed to be a little sporadic pheromone left on it.

Think about it too.Stick this coupon in your breast pocket all the time, no matter what, you will get that smell.

You can't be more familiar with his pheromones - the smell of clean natural vegetation, mixed with the smoky smell of burning cypress and cedar, which is obviously quite dry and warm, but reveals an opposite sense of tranquility.

Hmm... sometimes it's not so quiet.

Seeing that you have been silent, he spoke again: "I hope you can come, Yiri."

You hum, "I'll come...if I have time." You are really not a good liar, and you dare not face him, so you don't want to go to Gotham anymore.However, looking at his face, you couldn't say any cold words of rejection, so you chose such a moderately ambiguous reply.

Can this satisfy him?Obviously not, at least in your perception.

But the moment you raised your head, you saw Bruce smile for a long time.This smile is not out of the vanity of role-playing, but the joyful emotion from the heart that really belongs to Bruce Wayne.

Just looking at you is like getting supreme happiness.

He took a few steps closer, and your body tensed involuntarily, waiting for his next move.

Your phone is ringing.

Only then did he explain: "My phone number."

You take a brief look at the number and add your new contact under Bruce's nose.

You lower your head habitually, and the eyes that fall on your hair are piercing, making you feel like you are sitting on pins and needles.

You dare not look up at him, and at the same moment, the bell rings again - it's his.

You are in a hurry, looking for the mobile phone that is only covered by a quilt, only to realize that the ringtone is not from your mobile phone.

The ringtones of your two phones collided - the system comes with it.

You are a little embarrassed, and your cheeks are stained with a faint blush.But he looked at you and smiled again.

He touched your head with one free hand, smiled and said to have a good rest, then connected the phone and walked out the door.You only saw the smile on the corner of his mouth disappear the moment he heard the other party speak, and even the answering voice became dignified.

Maybe Batman is really busy.

You stared at his back until the door was closed and you could no longer see him, then you looked away.

Although Peter has been sending you messages on Whatsapp saying, "If you are not feeling well, you don't need to go to the exhibition. We can go next time. Your health is more important", but you think about it carefully. After all, it is the first time with Classmates go out to play together, and it seems that it is not good to miss an appointment.

You just replied that it's okay, I can do it.

The US team doesn’t know what they’re doing recently, and they didn’t go home last night. According to what Natasha said, they went on a mission, and asked Natasha to help take care of you (you blushed and refused because she wanted to sleep with you ).

As a matter of courtesy, you have simply dressed up, and you are wearing a new hat you bought, which looks very good.You checked your clothes several times before going out with confidence.

Compared with 221b or the place where Steve lives, the city center is more prosperous and lively.

Row upon row of high-rise buildings, crowds rushing around like a surging river, the glass of the office building not far away refracts the sunlight, giving off a more dazzling light.This is a magnificent geometric scene composed of reinforced concrete and glass.

The museum exhibition held in the city center today is very comprehensive, mainly featuring various new technological products as exhibits, including the latest artificial intelligence.In addition, he has dabbled in literature and painting.

Because you are not very familiar with New York, you only find that place by relying on the navigation set on your phone. (Originally Peter wanted to come to you but you rejected him!) But... why is he the only one?

You looked up at the extremely eye-catching sign of the building, and then carefully compared the place names displayed on your navigation.

That's right.

You glanced at the little spider suspiciously.

He seems to be standing at the entrance waiting for you for a long time.It's not because you're late, it's because...he's really fucking early.

As early as four o'clock in the morning, he woke up from the bed with a start, and then he became energetic as if his sleep control nerve had collapsed.He rehearsed countless times in his mind about the process of going to the museum exhibition with the girl he likes tomorrow, and felt that everything was under control.

After all, he had read and reread the book Ned gave him "Secrets of Being a Lover: How to Catch Cute Girls" countless times.

But...there is still a wide gap between theory and action.

"Where are the others?" You looked behind him and then around, but you didn't find Liz and the others.

But the boy in front of you just stared at you without blinking, as if frozen by time magic.

"Peter?" You come closer and poke his cheek.

Only then did he break out from the dazed state that seemed to be frozen, and suddenly realized that you were close at hand, he screamed and took a few steps back, completely overreacting.

Looking at his appearance, you guessed something, and your eyes gradually stained with a smile.

He actually... looked at you in a daze.

Seeing that the boy still didn't answer you, you repeated it and asked, "Where are the others?"

The boy let out a cry, vaguely saying, "Well... Ned said he still had Lego to work on, and Liz and the others suddenly had something to do so they didn't come..."

His eyes dodged, but fortunately you didn't ask further, but said, "Peter, shall we go?"

He was relieved, as expected he is not a very good liar...

"Should I still tell her...?" Peter muttered, and you couldn't catch what he said, a confused syllable in his vocal cords, and his response was frantic.

The two of you walked side by side, and as soon as you entered the venue, your eyes were attracted by the dazzling array of exhibits, and you couldn't help but get closer to the transparent glass display containers, trying to get a glimpse of more of the whole picture.

In short, now you are looking at the exhibits, and he is looking at you. This is the state.

But soon, your attention moved to the place that was surrounded by water.

"Would you like to take a look?" Out of politeness, you asked Peter's opinion.

But...it doesn't really matter to the boy, he has already seen this exhibition once.The important thing is only you, so no matter what kind of request you make, he will accept it all.

Overcrowded, with your height, you can only be buried behind.After imitating the giraffe stretching its neck countless times, jumping up and trying to see the picture clearly, you are a little frustrated, but this kind of frustration is not the same thing in the eyes of the little spider.

The little spider even took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ned: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

If it's just like this, forget it, but he read it belatedly.

Hearing him speak suddenly, you are a little puzzled, "What's the matter, Peter?"

[What should I do if I am caught as an online nympho, wait online, I'm in a hurry. 】