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

Nothing happened for the next few days since you got back from that banquet.

He neither caused a series of questions from the famous detective because of that reckless and seemingly inexplicable text message, nor caused any trouble because of his unexplained erotic period.

Even the former was published in a newspaper within two or three days.You looked at his brows and eyes slightly covered by the brim of the hat in the newspaper, and suddenly, for some reason, you breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he can live so well when you are not around.

You also hope that Sherlock Holmes can get his own happiness.Not as a famous consulting detective, not as John Watson's best friend, Mycroft Holmes' younger brother... but just Sherlock.

As for yourself?You are just a ray of lonely soul who came here by chance. One day you will leave this world and return to the place where you were originally.

You don't belong here, you don't belong to anyone.Whether it is the god of Asgard or the detective of Baker Street, it is unnecessary in your life.And the same thing can happen with them - it seems to you that they love you just by design, not from the soul, so... these are the wrong relationships.

Everything in the world has reincarnation.

Thinking of this, you picked up the newspaper with Sherlock's mugshot that was scattered randomly on the coffee table, and looked at it again.

Then he sighed regretfully, cut out the printed photo above with a knife, and threw the rest of the newspaper into the trash can by the way.

In fact, you don't know why you cropped this photo-you always make some unpredictable moves sometimes.Anyway, you folded this paper photo and it fits neatly in your pocket.

You're also alone in Wayne Manor tonight.As Batman, Bruce Wayne is really busy. He can be called a day and night upside-down schedule, which makes it difficult for you to say a word or two to him.And it's hard for you to see Alfred, so you don't even have anyone to talk to these days.

As time goes on, Halloween is coming up—meaning, the Halloween event that will be held in Gotham is also about to start.The little spider is definitely coming.

Only then did you realize that you and Little Spider seem to have not seen each other for a long time.The background board of the story that belongs to him has also been standing still.

You log in to your social software account on this new mobile phone, only then do you realize that you haven’t logged in for so long, and your chat box is already filled with many unread messages.

70% of the messages are from little spiders.

There are so many messages that you can’t handle them, you have to scan them one by one, and the other messages that you don’t want to reply to for the time being have not been clicked on, and remain unread—mainly, after you click on them, you are afraid that you will forget to reply.

[Yiri Yiri Yiri where did you go why didn't you tell me?The detective said that if I want to know, I can only ask you in person.where are you?can i comeUm... I mean, come and see you. 】

You swipe your finger, and you will be pulled to the bottom all at once, which is the latest message.

After thinking about it, you scrolled up and swipe through other messages with a longer date, and found that he actually shared a lot of bits and pieces about his life with you when you were completely disconnected.For example, today I met MJ, an unsocial girl who is always silent, and she always peeks at him; today after school, I changed into a uniform and patrolled around Queens as usual, and found no suspicious persons or criminals. ; Today his favorite sandwich shop released a new flavor sandwich, which is also very delicious, and quickly replaced his previous favorite pickle sandwich, a picture is attached.

You can't help laughing just looking at it.

If you were you, you would have no desire to share these bits and pieces with others.You are used to keeping everything inside.You're really not a particularly cheerful person, and your defense may be as high as Bruce's.However, if a person is willing to tell you all the interesting things in his life, then he must like you very much.

You looked down at the phone screen, thought for a while, and replied to his message: [I'm very sorry! !I have been busy before, so I didn't reply to your message QAQ, I'm in Gotham now. 】

There is also a sentence attached to the back: [I am very glad that you can share these with me! 】

You thought at this time - after eleven o'clock in the evening, he should have gone to bed long ago.After all, the little hero in Queens has to go to class during the day.But, almost instantly, he returned to you.

【! ! ! 】

Before he could say a complete sentence, he could only type a few exclamation marks to indicate that he had received your message.

You can imagine the boy with chestnut hair casually glanced at the phone screen, then widened his eyes in an instant, and sent you a message in a hurry.

As you might expect, Peter sent a lot of messages in a row, and the level of questioning was as much as a humanoid "One Hundred Thousand Whys".

Among his doubts, you picked up the most important answer——

[I will definitely go to that Halloween event!So you just have to wait for me there.Well, don't contradict me... I will come to you.Didn't you always say this to me before? 】

It seems that the second sentence you said blocked him.Because you can see that at the top of the dialog box, that is, the line below his comment, it keeps showing "the other party is typing...".

And your note to him read: Queens little hero.

A few minutes later, just when you were sure that he would not reply, you saw him send three words.

【I'm waiting for you. 】

In the past few days, you have always wanted to sleep, so you dawdle until late every day.You are sitting in the hall on the ground floor of the villa, looking up at the hour and minute hands on the wall slowly overlapping, and they all point to 12.

It's twelve o'clock at midnight.

Another new day has arrived quietly.

The last time you sat on the sofa alone until two o'clock in the morning, Bruce was shocked when he opened the door and saw that you hadn't slept yet. He ordered you to go to bed early and don't always stay up late, otherwise he will punish you.

It's strange, obviously his own schedule is upside down day and night.

The look of him pretending to be angry now clearly emerges from the depths of your mind.You feel like your brain has now become a memory repository, and memories on all timelines will be gradually awakened, some of which will make you gradually taste sweet, and some are more like glass residue stuck on the skin.

Although the brains of other people in this world also have the function of memory storage, most of the images in their brains will gradually weaken over time, just like footprints on the beach, which are blown away by the sea breeze.And you, for you, those memories are absolutely deep and careful, as long as they are remembered, they will never be forgotten.In that scene at the beginning, every subtle expression of the other party, even any small movement of the hair will be clearly remembered by you.

Such a powerful memory ability is not available to ordinary people.This quality is a moment-to-moment reminder that you are different from others in this world.

While the system wants you to believe everything is true, it silently reminds you that your place of belonging is not here through small aspects like this.

How cruel.

In order not to annoy Bruce, you went back to your room and lay down on the bed.

But it turns out that as long as I put the phone aside, turn off the lights, close my eyes and think about nothing, I will soon fall asleep.

What you don't know when you are asleep is that tonight Bruce is still the same as usual, and he didn't come back until two or three o'clock in the morning.Mainly because the Joker escaped from Arkham Asylum again, this time taking a psychiatrist with him.

The first thing he does when he comes back is to see you.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't see your thin back sitting on the sofa with your back facing him at the moment when he pushed the door open.You still obediently followed what he said.But at the same time, Bruce felt a faint sourness in his heart for some reason.

Although on the surface he will still tell you to go to bed early, but in fact, when he sees you sitting there so late, his heart will still be filled with another kind of soft emotion.

In his opinion, your behavior of sitting downstairs without sleeping in the middle of the night is no different from waiting for him to come home-and he is willing to use the analogy of a newlywed wife waiting for her husband to come home to compare you and him.

He pushed open your door.

He moved lightly, without making any extra noise.

But in fact, he also knows that as long as you fall asleep, you will never wake up.

But when facing you, he always becomes cautious like a conditioned reflex.

He didn't turn on the light, but looked at your sleeping face carefully under the moonlight tonight.

Your eyes, which are always shining brightly, are tightly closed, and your chest rises and falls with your shallow breathing.Your face looks so peaceful and safe.However, your sleeping appearance is very restless, and your personality is completely different from your daily expression—in the dream, you appear to be not very well-behaved.

In just two or three minutes of him watching you, you turned over twice and kicked the quilt away by the way.

You are often quite childish... You obviously have such a beautiful face.

You turned your back on him this time.As soon as you turned over, your butterfly bones and the back of your neck were exposed in front of Bruce's eyes.

He gave you another deep look, but you didn't feel it in your sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he sighed softly.Get closer to you, and cover you with the kicked quilt again.

You face him this time.From his perspective, he can see all the subtle expressions on your face right now.He thought for a while, stretched out his hand to help you brush away the shattered hair hanging above your eyelids, then hugged you gently, and walked out of your room.

God knows how much he wanted to kiss you just now.

Bruce didn't catch up on sleep the next day, but instead stopped you.

You turn around suspiciously.After all, you have just walked out of your room, and you are going to go for a walk outside the villa by yourself.

It's boring to stay indoors all the time.

"What's the matter, Bruce?" Your eyes flickered, but you still asked.

The man in front of him was wearing home clothes, completely different from his usual suit and leather shoes.In short, Bruce Wayne seems more relaxed in front of you, which is really a good thing-it means that the darkness that hangs over his life is gradually fading a little bit.Besides, you'd love it if he'd tell you about the things he encountered late at night as Batman.But things backfired, he never told you about it.

He thinks this aspect is too dangerous, he doesn't want you to get involved, and he is sure that pulling you into this vortex will never do you any good.

But on the one hand, this is almost a fantasy.

After all, as long as he has you around, as long as he wants your relationship to go further, as long as he wants you to be a part of his life, then it's only a matter of time before you know the dark side.

He rarely hesitated.

You saw him showing a small but warm smile towards you.

"Do you have time?"

You wonder why he would ask such a question.The answer to this question is too obvious - after you came to Gotham, you almost stayed in Wayne Manor and never went out.He must know that you have a lot of free time now.

But you still nodded honestly.

After getting the answer he wanted, Bruce then said to you: "Want to watch a movie?"

"It's possible, but—" you stared at him, trying to get some clues from his face, "Where can you look?"

"Follow me." He took a few more steps towards you, grabbed your hand naturally, and led you downstairs.

It wasn't until you saw the structure of the room in front of you clearly that you couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Strictly speaking, this is not an ordinary room at all, but a large studio.The layout inside is similar to the movie theater in the shopping mall outside. Every seat is arranged in an orderly manner, but there is no one on the seat, and it is extremely quiet.

"It turns out that there is such a place here, and I have never discovered it." You said sincerely.And he kept holding your hand and didn't let go.

If you think about it carefully, you are not the kind of girl who is willing to explore around in unfamiliar environments, and naturally you have not carefully understood how many rooms there are in Wayne Manor.

You know, maybe Bruce brought you here to cheer you up - because you've been so bored you've been staring a hole in the ceiling for the last two or three days.Besides, he is not a movie buff, and he doesn’t even have any entertainment activities in his life, so he certainly can’t afford to repair this kind of studio at home, just because he has to perform the playboy role he wants to play more. It's just real.

But you're kind of looking forward to it.After all, watching a movie in front of such a big screen is really a kind of enjoyment.

Although the faint joy in your eyes was suppressed by yourself on purpose, it was still keenly captured by Bruce.

He's happy with your response.At the very least, you seem to be showing some interest in this upcoming solo movie-watching event.

Bruce didn't like movies, and he hadn't even seen any of the productions performed by his former girlfriends-he didn't know any of them before the scene.But if it's you, he'd be happy to sacrifice his catch-up sleep time.

"Pick what you like. I'd love to," Bruce said.

Today, he doesn't care what the name of the next movie is, but the name of the person watching the movie with him.

Who knew you were a difficult choice?In the world I lived in before, I had to think about what to eat for a long time.

But you don't want to keep Bruce waiting too long.No one likes to wait.Besides, if the atmosphere is too silent, you have to say something to liven up the atmosphere.And if it's watching a movie, then it's only natural that they don't talk to each other.Who would rashly spoil the atmosphere by making loud noises while watching a movie?

After thinking about it, you still compromised in the face of difficult choices.I had to close my eyes and choose a musical.

Well, musicals, yes, for all ages, not too embarrassing.

It's La La Land.

After you have selected it, the movie will start when you sit in your seat.

The auditorium is empty except for the two of you, so naturally you should sit in the middle.

In fact, this is not the first time you have seen this movie.You've seen it once—and the first time you watched it, it was in the original world, when your English teacher played it to the students in the classroom during the first year of high school.

You don't like to try to watch a movie that is too foreign to you, especially if you don't know what the reviews are for the movie.You don't want your free time to be wasted, and it's better to just sit in a daze than watch a bad movie.So you will always choose to watch old movies.

Movies that you think are good stand the test of time, were considered classics many years ago, and remain classics many years later.For example, "The Shawshank Redemption", such as "The Spring of the Cowherd Class", such as "Titanic".

As soon as the film started, the lights in the auditorium were turned off, and everything was dark except for the screen.

All your attention was quickly concentrated on the screen, and you didn't even notice what kind of state Bruce was sitting next to you.

He actually has little interest in the movie itself.

He is looking at you.

What you don't know is that the white light from the screen is reflected on your face, and even shines into your eyes, creating a little sparkle.

From his point of view, you look very peaceful.

You just sat upright for a while at first, and after a while your posture gradually relaxed.If there are deck chairs here, you will definitely not hesitate to fly up and lie down and enjoy this capitalist welfare.

You changed your posture again, leaning your elbows on the handle of the chair, resting your chin on your palms, watching the very beautiful pictures on the screen with relish.

You kind of like this kind of movie.Either way, you think it fits with your own aesthetic—nothing in this world is ever perfect.

The same is true of love.

When you watch it, the ending of the love between the hero and heroine of this movie emerges in your mind.It's a bit abusive, I dare not watch it.

Aesthetics are one thing, teardrops are another.

You don't want to cry again in front of Bruce.The last time it was because of pheromone disorder that I couldn't hold back my tears, and I felt very embarrassed when I remembered it after waking up... Fortunately, I was not sober at the time, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.You also don't want to cry this time over a movie with a bad ending.

You think about it and decide to skip this paragraph.You don't really want to talk to Bruce - you don't know what to say.Ask him dryly "What do you think of this movie"?Then the conversation between you may be over in just two or three sentences.

He didn't tell you some things, and you also had your own secrets that you didn't tell him.

In this way, you take out your phone and prepare to take a look.

When I have nothing to do, I just browse the webpage, pretending to be a busy Yazi.

But what you look like means something else to Bruce.

He stared at you for a while before he asked, "Is this movie not good?" As soon as he said this, he regretted it a little.Doesn't this mean that he didn't watch the movie seriously?

It is clear that he is actually such a mature and stable person, and sometimes he looks a little gloomy, but in front of you he acts like he is in love.

You raised your head when you heard this, "No. It's just..."

You don't talk again.

"This is the ending, it will make people a little sad. So I want to wait until this part is over." You added.

Seeing your slightly sentimental look, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and stretched out his hand to touch your head, "But even if you don't watch it, the ending won't change."

"I don't care!" What you said this time was a little coquettish, "If I didn't see it, it means I didn't have it."

But after you say that to Bruce, your eyes are honestly glued to the screen.

Bruce was right.Then you should continue watching!

There was silence again between the two of you.Still, the silence was not awkward.

You watch the movie with an extremely focused expression, and sometimes your lips will be slightly pursed cutely.

Every look of yours looks so cute to Bruce.

You heard him call your name in his characteristic sensual hoarse voice.

"Huh?" You raised the tail with some doubts, but your eyes still didn't move away from the screen.

After another few tens of seconds, the movie suddenly ended.The lights in the studio suddenly turned on.You even felt a little unaccustomed to the sudden strong light, so you squinted your eyes.

You still didn't hear Bruce's echo, so you looked up blankly, "What's wrong? Did you want to say something to me just now?"

Bruce didn't answer your question, but diverted it by finding a topic at random.

You wouldn't know, of course, that he wanted to kiss you.

If you look up at him the moment you answer him, then you will kiss.

The author has something to say: I wish you all a happy 2020 every day~~ What are you doing in New Year's Eve? I'm rushing to draft the QAQ heroine. !