Bruce Wayne had never doubted his judgment of Hilda so much.

——Did she really not do it on purpose?

In a dilemma, Bruce Wayne, who was holding a bouquet, showed a playboy tone and smiled: "...I like your jokes."

"But I'm not joking." Hilda said, with unconcealed pleasure in her eyes, "I'm very serious—seriously agree to your request for a relationship."

"I don't think it's a 'request,'" Bruce said. "You can't be my boyfriend after all." He put the emphasis on the word boyfriend.

"Why not?" She looked puzzled, "Just because I'm not a man?"

Tony, who was watching the show, said, "Pfft."

Bruce's expression was subtle for a moment: "...I won't accept any boyfriend because of my orientation... No, that's not the point, the point is, I'm sorry, Hilda."

Hilda sighed, still holding his hand, showing no sign of letting go: "Is this another rejection?"

Bruce repeated: "I'm sorry, like I said before, if you need any compensation..."

"You used to only make up for women you dated." She interrupted him, very seriously, "but we haven't dated yet, so I don't need to make up."

Bruce smiled: "I think some of my previous behavior did give you some inappropriate hints, and I'm sorry for that. You are still young, and maybe you don't understand what it means to be in an adult relationship."

"You are so gentle," Hilda pretended not to hear, and said solemnly, "As expected of the person I like! I think I like you more now, blue eyes."

Bruce: "..." Is this girl not going to listen to him at all?This is quite in line with his impression of her.

"And I know exactly what I'm doing," she changed, "and, I'm an adult."

He took a deep breath, smiled and took his hand away, looked around, and sure enough, some bystanders had already gathered around—this was not surprising.

Bruce: "Maybe we should talk somewhere else, Hilda."

"As for you," he turned to look at Tony with a half smile, "Dear Iron Man, I think maybe it's time to go back to New York and save the planet."

"Isn't it?" Tony spread his hands innocently, "Just drive me back to New York? Is this how Gotham's richest man treats guests?" He shook his head. "It's disappointing, Bruce." His eyes Through the sunglasses, he landed on Hilda with great interest, "Hey, girl, are you chasing Bruce? Are those floats downstairs just now your masterpiece?"

"That's right." Hilda's expression instantly returned to "normal" when she turned to him. She looked at Tony Stark with a little curiosity—this was the same as when she faced Bruce Wayne Very different.

Tony Stark's expression gradually changed, and he looked at her suspiciously: "...you don't know me?" Then he himself denied the guess, "No, it's impossible. No one would not know Tony Stark Stark."

Hilda struggled to search for keywords of "Tony Stark" in her head for a while: "... 12 magazine cover models?"

Tony: "..."

Bruce: "...poof."

Tony was expressionless: "To be honest, this news is a bit outdated."

Hilda blinked: "Sorry, I rarely watch the news."

Tony: "Is this some way of getting my attention? I gotta say, you made it, and I can give you a free science review, considering your 5 floats that entertained me."

Hilda: "??? What's wrong with my float?"

Tony: "Oh, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that you rarely see such retro pursuits in this century. By the way, retro to me means old-fashioned."

Bruce: "Hey Tony!"

Tony Stark spread his hands innocently: "Just tell the truth."

Hilda felt something from Bruce's attitude. Her expression seemed to be that the whole world was collapsing in front of her eyes.

She looked at Bruce, as if trying to grasp the last hope: "...do you feel old-fashioned too?"

Bruce couldn't help laughing, but fortunately Batman has always been tense, he showed a embarrassed expression: "...in fact, there is no-"

"Needless to say!" Hilda raised her hand, stopped his unspoken words, and said heavily, "I understand. I did something wrong again, so that's why you rejected me again."

She said dejectedly: "I thought you liked flowers very much, because I saw that you gave flowers to your girlfriends almost every time. Don't you like blue roses too?" She said, reaching out to pick up the bouquet flower.

Bruce subconsciously avoided her actions, he watched Hilda's expression - he had never seen such a negative expression on the girl's face, and was silent for a moment.At this moment, Batman disappeared from his heart strangely for a second, and Bruce Wayne completely took the initiative, so much so that he said something completely unexpected: "...No, the blue rose is beautiful. I I think the living room in Wayne Manor will be especially beautifully decorated by it."

Hilda stared at him blankly, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

Tony Stark stood aside with arms folded, unsurprisingly he had been forgotten by these two. —Maybe Brucey Baby is going to be planted this time?This is big news, he thought with interest.

"Ahem," he deliberately coughed twice, "Bruce, maybe you still remember that you are here to give someone a gift?"

Bruce looked at him, pretending to be surprised: "...Tony? I thought you had left."

Tony: "..."

He rolled his eyes: "I'm leaving." Then he turned around and walked down the stairs. The driver had already parked the car not far away, and his back was unrestrained.

"Oh, by the way," he turned his head and looked at Hilda as if he suddenly remembered something, "Although I do think floats are old-fashioned, but maybe some people like this in their hearts-after all, he even The offices are all in the style of the last century." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Bruce, waved at him casually, and walked away.

Hilda stared at his back for a while, then raised her head and said to Bruce, "...he is as good a person as you are."

"Huh?" Bruce didn't expect her first words to be this, "He is indeed a good man."

Hilda nodded, and changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Bruce, maybe you want to go for a drive? I drove over, how about I take you to play?"

Bruce's eyes fell on the silver-gray Bugatti not far away: "It's a good sports car. But..." There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, "When did you take the driver's license test?"

Hilda froze.Yes, she just said that she seemed to have forgotten something - she didn't take the driver's license test!It was only because she had been in Bruce's car last time and watched him drive that she could perfectly replicate the driving process.It was also because of her complete poise that Cobpot and his subordinates acquiesced to all her actions.

Bruce raised his eyebrows: "It won't be what I thought."

Hilda immediately began to play dumb, and turned him away with a smile: "Suddenly I don't want to go for a ride—speaking of which, I've never been to Wayne Building! Can you show me your work place? Bruce ?”

Bruce shook his head, she was being too obvious.However, this is not the most important issue at the moment, so he turned around according to her strength, and while holding the flowers, he turned his head to look at her helplessly: "Okay, okay——I see, I just think we We should also find a place to talk about...some issues."

He clearly knew that he had to take this girl seriously, and he had indeed regarded Hilda's feelings as a whim of a little girl before-now it was time to solve this historical mistake.

Bruce thought so, walked into the Wayne Building with Hilda, and walked into the special elevator.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Hilda watched him press the elevator button on the top floor, half-jokingly, "Aren't you going to reject me again?"

Brucey rarely put on a serious look: "As I mentioned before, Hilda, I appreciate your liking, but I"

"I don't understand," Hilda interrupted him, eyes puzzled, "I don't understand why you're rejecting me. If you were looking for true love, you wouldn't change girlfriends so often, if you could Change to a model girlfriend, then I’m here—why don’t you consider me as your girlfriend? Am I not as good as them?” More importantly, she could clearly feel that he was being attracted and that he had something for her Good impression.So why?

"No, you are not comparable." In the spacious elevator, Bruce Wayne stood up straighter and shook his head with some trouble: "I said, you are too young, you don't understand what adult love means What."

Hilda was rarely annoyed: "...Yeah, if you have to say that, I really don't know what you mean by 'adult love'. But since you never said what it is, And how can you be sure I can never accept it?"

Bruce turned around, and the hand holding the bouquet of blue roses, together with the blue roses, landed on the elevator wall on the left side of Hilda, and he was about to wrap her under his body.The bouquet trembled, as long as Hilda turned her face, she could touch the stars in the sky, but she couldn't tell what to do.

In her sight, Bruce's flawless and handsome face is infinitely magnified—the moist and melancholy blue eyes are deep and dark at the moment, like a blue nebula in the eternal darkness of the universe, dangerous and magnificent, and just like a The sweet trap full of honey tempts people to fall into it.With his other hand, he lifted the hair around Hilda's ear very naturally, lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blue eyes were not hidden, and they magnified infinitely in Hilda's eyes.Until she clearly felt his breath, which fell on the tip of her hair, and it was easy to leave.

——Like an elegant black cat, leaning over and kissing a blooming flower beside the road.

Hilda stiffened.

However, his breathing didn't just go away, instead it got closer to her side face.Hilda could only stare at the twisted and fused figure of the two on the elevator door, feeling his deliberate teasing, ambiguous and inseparable breathing close to his neck.She even heard his soft laughter, which was the hormone that was carelessly swayed, which made her half numb.

He did nothing.Bruce's breath left her ear, as if the moment of rubbing her ears was just an illusion, but of course it wasn't.He still maintained that hormonal full-on state, and raised the corners of his lips to her: "...you see, this is adult love, what I want is not pure love, Hilda, I have—"

Before the remaining two words were finished, Hilda suddenly reached out and grabbed his tie unexpectedly—her speed was too fast and her strength was too great, he was caught off guard and was dragged to bend down again Come, I can only put my hands on her side, hoping to stabilize my body - but it's too late.

The premeditated planner had already succeeded, Hilda raised her head and hit his lips heavily.

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