[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

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Careless.

Jason lay on the bed, his green eyes staring lightly at the ceiling, in sage mode.

Is this the legendary humanoid self-propelled gun?It's not that it's bad, it's just that I am a cannon...

There are hundreds of millions, and a little bit hurts the body.

He felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body, and it was a miracle that he didn't lose too much blood. To be reasonable, what medicine did he take wrongly last night?

The green-eyed youth frowned, trying to ignore the discomfort of the ligaments being stretched too far, every muscle screaming that I was sore, and with the scars from fighting Batman, he felt I look like a tattered teddy bear, the kind where the cotton and thread ends are ripped apart.

Sage mode didn't last long.

The system politely rather than embarrassingly said: 【...Please allow me to ask, is it over yet? 】

Jason: [... Grass. 】

It’s okay if the system doesn’t talk, but when he opened his mouth, he felt that he couldn’t be a human being. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the blame should be thrown to Bruce. If he didn’t fight Batman, he wouldn’t run to the alley at night If he hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have fallen to this point...

System: [I mean, finish it thoroughly... If you want to continue it early in the morning, please let me know. 】

Jason: [...This is my personal privacy. 】

The system used a weird tone: [Actually, I'm not interested in your private life, so I was offline most of the time last night. 】

Jason: [... Oh. 】

The system's voice sounded more and more subtle: 【If you want to go up next time, can you tell me?Let me have a mental preparation——]

Jason couldn't take it anymore: [Can you shut up now? 】

system:【……】

The system was also very angry, but he found fault in a different way, so he pretended: [Did Jason Todd meow today? 】

Jason: […]

The system asked and answered by itself: [Called. 】

The system paused, and the tone was as flat as a cat robot: [Meow meow meow meow——]

Jason rolled his eyes, shrunk into the quilt resignedly, and the rubbing sound woke up the big blue bird beside him. Dick closed his eyes, turned over, and embraced the flexible waist very naturally, He buried his face into the dark-haired young man's neck again, and rubbed it skillfully.

--sleepy.

Dick felt as if he was being run over by a tank. The big blue bird rubbed his fingers twice and decided to be a hardworking salted fish, but the atmosphere was too good. After several rounds of ideological struggle, he Sad to have to declare the struggle a failure.

But these efforts were not in vain, the revolving lights of life began to play in his brain, and after the feeling of being driven mad before dissipated, reason finally took care of him again.

Ah this...

Dick closed his eyes, tightened his arms a little, and moaned vaguely: "Little Wing, does it hurt?"

Jason said viciously: "... If you want to say some disgusting shit that explodes, then you don't have to."

If you are not a human being, you are not a human being. If you say that you didn’t have a good time last night, it is absolutely false. Jason is very sad to find that he is not out of low-level fun. No, this kind of experience should be considered high-level fun. Think about it, Ye Yi is really a very perfect lover, as long as he doesn't dance in his minefield, there is nothing wrong with it.

Dick curled up his lips imperceptibly.

The handsome man rubbed up confidently as if he had no bones, revealing half of his face, so that the other party could see his blue eyes, and a faint light hit his overly good-looking face, the same sentence, he knew How to use your own advantage to deal with Jason.

Dick was very frank: "I'm in pain."

Jason: "???"

Hell, this Dicky bird looked so damn innocent, Jason raised an eyebrow slightly, only to find it unbelievable.

Which of them hurts more?

Dick looked up, and a deep tooth mark was embedded in his throat. The big blue bird was unwilling to let go of Jason's waist, so he twisted it with the other hand and pointed with difficulty.

He said in a coquettish tone, "Look."

Jason: ...I knew that I should change the place, biting on places like the throat, it doesn't matter, it has to become a matter.

What's wrong with Grayson?Obviously they are all equal, why does this person make himself look like a victim?

Outrageous.

The big blue bird bent its eyes and discussed seriously: "Can we use a little more normal posture next time?"

Jason: "???"

next time?Where will they come from next time?

He licked his dry lips: "You fucking—"

The rest of the swear words were swallowed. Jason felt that his voice was too hoarse. It was embarrassing to speak in such a voice. He pursed his lips unhappily, and just wanted to ask what went into his mind last night. how much water.

Dick thought it was funny, he half propped himself up, and even wanted to tease Jason to say a few more words.

He cleared his throat and said empathetically, "do you need me to take a bath for you?"

With a blank face, Jason slapped his hands away and sat up on the bed. This movement made the quilt on his body slide down like water.

He looked down at himself.

Ah this...

Forget it, as if he had been bitten by a bear all night, he hypnotized himself with willpower, trying to comfort himself, while looking for clothes that he didn't know where to throw.

Dick lazily watched Jason busy. After a while, he kindly pulled out a rag from the bottom of the bed. After careful identification, he could see a red bat on it.

"Are you looking for it?"

Jason glanced at it, and there was a slit in his calm poker face.

The quality of his clothes is so poor?So why is there nothing wrong with this stupid bird's uniform?

Jason suppressed his shame, knowing that once he revealed something, it would be the most terrible shame in his life. The room was a bit big, and his legs hurt so much that he lay down again in order to save a few steps. Back to bed.

He elbowed Dick.

Jason hoarsely said, "Give me your uniform."

A look of surprise flashed across Dick's face. He leaned forward, picked up his uniform, groped through the clothes twice, and successfully turned the jacket into a coat.

Nightwing's uniform was draped over Jason's body, which made him feel uncomfortable. Even though every inch of his skin now smelled of the blue bird's breath, for them, uniforms always carry a little Subtle and personal meaning.

In order to alleviate this embarrassment, he braced himself, took out a crumpled cigarette from under the pillow, lit it and took a puff.

Dick: "..."

What is this strange feeling!

Jason's smoking posture has a kind of careless beauty. The cigarette is held between his bony fingers. The dark red light flickers and then fades away. Softened, no longer as inaccessible as usual.

If he can't notice the sight of this stupid bird, then he must be a dead man. Jason felt the presence of the wisdom tooth deep in his mouth again, it was a kind of delicate itch, he bit the cigarette filter lightly , narrowing his eyes, turned his face impatiently.

Dick gave a low laugh, leaned forward, held Jason's hand, and took a shallow puff of the cigarette. He held the light mist in his mouth, and his blue eyes were full of smiles, staring at him without saying a word. That little bastard across the way.

Jason snorted, stretched out his hand condescendingly, clasped the blue bird's head roughly, and kissed the other party's lips casually - this kiss was different from any previous kiss, without any emotion, it was pure touched it.

The relationship between them was so complicated that no words could describe it. Both of them knew that their conflict was only briefly put on hold.

Dick sat up and leaned lazily against the head of the bed. He exhaled the smoke slowly: "I'm going to take a shower."

Jason hummed noncommittally.

He understood what Dick meant, and the whole sentence should have gone like this - I'm going to take a shower, and before I get back, you can disappear.

This is a decent enough approach. Dick Grayson has never been good at speaking harshly. That approach yesterday was probably his craziest performance. After returning to his sanity, he became that gentle and considerate big blue bird again.

So considerate, Jason thought, get dressed and go out, and their relationship should be back to normal, Dick Grayson is still the aboveboard superhero, and he just happened to go back to being the crazy Arkham Knight.

But he originally thought that this stupid bird would continue to babble some trash like last time, and thinking about it, Yeyi wasn't stupid enough to let him fool him for the third time... But this is also very good, so he agreed If you can't do it, you end up with a pile of debts.

With a faint smile on the corner of Jason's mouth, he stared at Dick's back, watched him throw off the quilt, and walked barefoot to the bathroom, while pinching himself a watch in his heart.

For the last few minutes, see what will happen.

He didn't know that his green eyeballs had become empty, as if something had been sucked away in an instant.

After Dick stood up, the corners of his lips quickly flattened, his beautiful face lost all emotion, the big blue bird quietly bit the tip of his tongue, controlled his desire to turn around, tried to relax himself, and didn't show any strangeness .

click.

The bathroom door is closed.

Jason withdrew his gaze, snuffed out the cigarette with his fingertips, paused for a few seconds, and then began to tidy himself up.

It won't take long to tidy himself up, the ragged clothes can be considered to be in shape after being picked up and shaken. In the corner is the jacket he threw out by himself last night... Universal belt, communicator, antidote, he quickly counted the equipment , Combed his hair with his fingers, ready to leave.

Dick obviously needs to wash for a while, the green-eyed young man tilted his head and thought for a while, then rolled up the messy bedding again, took out a small burner from his belt and threw it on it, and then spread the spare things on it He also folded Dick's uniform neatly and put it on the bedside table with other things.

okay.

Dick heard the slight sound and turned off the shower with no expression on his face. He was dry and there was no moisture at all. The splashing sound was just the water hitting the floor.

The big blue bird pushed open the bathroom door, saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but startled.

"little bastard."

His voice was very soft, and the ending quickly dissipated in the air.