Her Royal Highness the First Princess of Gotham

David: "…"

There is some truth to what Ye Yi said, from the perspective of Spider-Man's origin.Being bitten by a bat does turn into Batman.

He coughed lightly, not daring to continue to mislead Peter Parker.

David propped himself up and got up from the mattress: "Anyway, that's what happened, there's nothing to say."

He grabbed Bruce's wrist, forcibly stopped his words with his eyes, and pulled him to leave.

Bruce smiled, and mouthed: "He's so shy." He turned around and followed David obediently.

Leaving Peter alone in the same place with his head full of fog.

Ah, by the way, he forgot to ask what was going on with that kiss.

...

The next few days, to be honest, made Peter Parker want to change schools.

He doesn't have any opinion on homosexuality, in fact he respects everyone.But Bruce and David did make him feel bad.

For example, when he saw them in the community one morning, the two of them happened to be walking side by side on the road, as if they were discussing something.

A basketball was thrown from the street basketball court next to it. Peter's heart tightened when he saw it, and he rushed towards it.

But before he ran a few steps, he found that David raised his hand lightly to stop the basketball. His hand moved down along the direction of the basketball to relieve the force of the basketball, and then he raised his hand and threw the basketball back. .

Peter watched helplessly as the basketball made a perfect arc in the air and fell straight into the net without even hitting the backboard.

However, David still acted as if nothing had happened, without even turning his head, he continued to talk to Bruce.

Peter: "..."

He watched Bruce curl his lips and hold David's hand and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I don't know why he always felt that David's throwing the ball back into the basket was deliberately showing off, just like a peacock spreading his tail.

Casually showing off, but all the while showing off to...ahem, someone.

Nausea.

Peter stood impassively in front of the deli, biting a sandwich and staring at David lounging against the wall, smoking a cigarette.

"Good morning, Little Peanut Butter." David nodded towards him, with a smile on his delicate face.He stubbed out the cigarette butt, and casually threw half of the menthol cigarettes into the trash can.

Now his face that looks like a girl can't help but make Peter feel a little turmoil in his heart. Peter took a bite of the sandwich and asked in a bad tone: "What is peanut butter?"

He was fed up with the way these two guys abused single dogs every day.

"I just think the pronunciation sounds a bit like your name, don't mind." David shrugged, took out gum from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Do you want it?" He picked up the gum and handed it to Peter.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Bruce walked out of the deli with two sandwiches in hand.

Peter shook his head and rejected his offer.

He strongly felt that David could foresee Bruce's arrival, because he knew that Bruce would definitely accuse David of smoking again, but David stepped on the point to destroy the evidence.

Oh man.

David took the gum back, but was caught by Bruce.

The billionaire frowned and condemned: "You said you would quit."

It's not like he couldn't smell the smoke that hadn't dissipated.

He stretched out his palm to David, motioning for David to hand it over.

David sighed and tried to explain to him, "Sorry, I'm still a little anxious."

With a rare embarrassment on his face, he hesitated for a moment, then took out the cigarette case and chewing gum, and handed them to Bruce.

"What else?" Bruce looked up at him calmly with cobalt blue eyes.

David closed his eyes, sighed again, and took out an orange cylindrical transparent plastic box containing some white pills from his pocket: "That's all, really."

These were the alprazolams he had managed to get, and they had anti-anxiety effects.Although he felt it was useless.

"It's nothing to worry about." Bruce nodded, separating the items and throwing them into the trash can.He took David's hand and comforted him: "I've been here all along."

I'm still here too! ! !

Peter shouted loudly in his heart, can these two people pay attention to the occasion? !

With a blank face, he silently watched the interaction between the two of them in front of the door.

Bruce took a bite of a sandwich first, and then handed the sandwich to David: "Taste this delicious or another delicious, this one with mayonnaise, that one with bacon."

David nodded, looking down and taking a bite with his hand where Bruce had bitten.

This is not counting.

Bruce raised his hand to wipe off the mayonnaise sticking to David's lips, and licked his fingers that were stuck to the sauce in a logical manner.

vomit.

Peter really couldn't bear it, he rolled his eyes and turned his back quickly.

Bruce smiled awkwardly suddenly, with an annoyed look on his face: "I forgot to buy water and tissues."

"Where is it?" David turned his head to the side: "I'm going to buy it, wait for me."

Bruce didn't forget to buy water and paper towels, he just wanted to distract David for a while.

The cobalt blue eyes watched the white figure gradually disappear from sight without blinking. He lowered his head in some disappointment, and quickly took out a tissue.Under Peter's surprised gaze, he coughed violently.

"How did you..."

Peter hurried over to pat him on the back.

The large blood spots on the clean white paper towel are shocking.

It never occurred to Peter.

No, it should be said that no one thought of it.

Bruce looked at the tissue in his hand calmly, balled it up and threw it into the trash can with no expression on his face.

He's used to it.

It was impossible for the world to let him go, but it was a little merciful and extended his time a little.

He knew what David was worrying about.

Although David didn't know it, Bruce knew very well that he was dying.

He rubbed the corners of his lips almost paranoidly, wiping away all the blood that had long since disappeared.

Then he calmly took out mineral water from his backpack, took a big gulp and then spit it all out, spitting out all the taste in his mouth.

"Bruce, you... aren't you going to the hospital?"

Peter hesitated, not knowing what he should say at this time.

"Shh, don't tell him. Okay?"

Bruce shook his head and repeated the process several times.He raised his head and wiped the water stains off his face.Calmly and calmly, he wiped out all the evidence and stuffed everything back into his schoolbag.

He smiled, his smile was as gentle as usual: "It's hopeless."

Peter parted his lips, but no sound came out.

He just nodded.

Two pairs of eyes saw that the white figure in the distance had something in his hand, and walked back step by step.

There is sadness and hesitation in one pair of eyes, and smile and love in the other pair of eyes.

David's brows were frowned. He blankly glanced at the strange water stains that suddenly appeared near the trash can, and handed all the things he bought to Peter Parker.

He straddled his legs and quickly approached Bruce.Pressing him against the wall with an almost rough attitude, his cold thin lips kissed Bruce without any warning.

It was a lingering, rough kiss that wasn't tender at all.David's tongue swept over every soft spot in Bruce's mouth, as if declaring his sovereignty.

After a long time, David took a step back, lowered his head and frowned tightly to look at Bruce whose whole face turned red after being kissed by him: "Why does it smell like blood?"

His senses are dozens of times more sensitive than normal people, such a weak breath can't hide him at all.

Bruce's hand was still holding David's collar, he blinked innocently: "Hey... that... probably, the gums are bleeding."