Clark has something to say

The humanoid self-propelled cannon got the god of the world.

Clark Kent is Superman.

Tim tried not to offend too much in his own brain, but he really didn't know which of the two mines would go off louder.

Dick is not someone who likes to play out of line, but if he can get Superman, it is not impossible-everyone is willing to break the rules for Superman.

So when did Dick get hooked with Superman?Not that he has a problem with it...well he has a big problem with it!

Little Red Bird suppressed the collapse in his heart. When everything was still unclear, he still had another choice.

Mr. Wayne dragged a chair, sat on it reservedly, and asked elegantly and solemnly: "When?"

Dick: "..."

He has already started to panic. He really doesn't have much confidence in fooling Tim. It's easier to fool Batman than Red Robin, because Batman's filter is thick enough for him, so thick that he loses his detective skills. Ling, he can completely treat the world's number one detective as blind.

He needs something warm now - the big blue bird nestled into the bed, and the residual temperature in the blanket calmed him down a bit: "What are you talking about, Tibbo?"

He looks so sincere, his blue eyes are as pure as a lake, if it weren't for the slightly tight corners of his lips, the slightly raised messy hair at the back of his head, and the messy T-shirt...it would be a handprint!Tim was very upset, he just felt that the previous filter for Bai Yueguang Robin had been fed to the dog.

The little red bird closed her palms impatiently: "Don't be stupid, I've seen it all, Clark Kent is Superman, I just want to know—when?"

He deliberately bit those words a little bit harder.

Dick and Tim's brain circuits were not connected correctly, and he spontaneously understood Tim's question as when did he meet Superman.

All superheroes have a consensus.

The Bat-Family is a family of unrelated sexy hot men with a lot of traumatic histories who love to fuck each other's asses, but no one knows that Dick Grayson is really a breath of fresh air.

He was adopted by Bruce too early, and he stayed at Wayne's house before he reached puberty, and when his size grew, all the women who wanted to get Brucey's baby actually wanted to do it with father and son After switching his secret identity, Batman is always surrounded by various villains in one way or another, even Robin is also unlucky.

What's worse, because of his outstanding appearance, girls will always be fascinated by him like moths to a flame. He has to politely keep a distance from the men and women he knows. The enemies he encounters when he is Nightwing are often more extreme, but For some actions that can be called sexual harassment, Dick doesn't think there is a problem, he is completely used to——

The combination of all factors made him very insensitive to intimacy, even a little vague. To him, sex was no different from eating and drinking. If he didn't specifically remind him, he seldom thought about it.

Oh, it's over, the big blue bird peeked out of the window secretly, the unsolved mystery of the Bat family-why he used Nightwing as the name of the vigilante, the secret is about to be lost, and Jason is still alive Back then, the secret reward was only worth an apartment in a metropolis, but now, it has risen to a villa in a metropolis.

Dick struggled for a while, sadly finding that he really couldn't come up with any strong arguments against Tim, and Tim patiently gave him time to lie, the guy was so sure he couldn't!

"...it's early," Dick replied reluctantly.

Tim presses on. "How early? A week? A month? A year?"

One year, he estimated that the time is quite generous. As far as he knows, the longest time Dick has been with a fixed partner is one year.

Dick: "...a little earlier."

Tim held back his panic. A year ago, but the whole year Dick was hooking up with his ex-teammate, and before that, he was hooking up with Superman?

"Two years?" Tim guessed in a trance. He looked at Dick's subtle expression and raised his voice cautiously: "A little longer, from when you became Nightwing?"

Nightwing.

Tim noticed that Dick's eyeballs flicked ever so slightly at the mention of the word.

"Nightwing has a relationship with Superman." Tim swallowed, "That's when."

Dick pondered for a few seconds. Now that he has been discovered, there is no need to cover it up. He is sure that Tim can keep Clark's secret for him: "Nightwing is a concept in Kryptonian mythology, but before that... ..."

Tim: "!!!"

He directly interrupted Dick's words, slowly adjusted his breathing until he was calm, and pursed his lips: "What time is it?"

Dick thought for a while, and replied uncertainly: "...probably when I first became Robin?"

Tim's expression suddenly froze on his face, and his pupils shrank violently in an instant.

The figure of the little robin, wearing green-scale shorts and showing two thighs, leaping briskly over Gotham quickly passed Tim's brain, and the past scenes slowly emerged from the depths of the memory palace.

Oh shit.

He wants to make Superman into a watch.

Tim's eyes were extremely gloomy, and an unprecedented anger was burning in his chest.

Not good, Dick thought vigilantly. Although he didn't know exactly how many plans Tim made in a flash, he knew Tim. Clark obviously didn't get Tim's approval. Maybe it was Luthor's superman threat theory that affected Tim. Hum?

Clark always deserves the best, and those suspicions and doubts shouldn't fall on him.

Dick decided to say something nice for Clark, but he wanted to use a few words to let Tim know that Clark was trustworthy. It was too difficult for Dick, who had just passed a literature class. He could only slowly recall that Clark was forced to make a living. Compliment your own reporting.

"...He is worthy of all praise, son of tomorrow, god of the world, man of steel, I am willing to give all my trust to him..."

Tim's face turned ugly again.

In fact, Superman's disguise is not very good, he didn't wear a hood like Batman... Clark Kent, Superman, he should have discovered the connection between these two identities in the first place, but the contrast between these two people is too great , even bigger than the contrast between Bruce Wayne and Batman.

Dick shut his mouth nicely, repeating hymns that had been chewed to dregs was pointless, and to convince a bat he needed more.

"He likes apple pie," said Dick abruptly. "An apple pie will keep him happy."

Tim frowned, the anger in his blue eyes didn't seem to freeze at all, he took a breath of restraint: "So?"

"He lives in a small apartment in the Metropolis, pays for a small desk at a thrift store, and spends his days in an uncomfortable chair writing, writing extra pieces praising Superman for the money. Article, after being called back by the picky boss, I called my parents in Kansas to complain, and occasionally I would treat him to a meal of his favorite red wine stew."

Tim froze suddenly.

"Superman's first uniform was made by his mother himself, and it had a few holes in it from bullets. He sadly mended that uniform and hid it in the back of the closet."

Dick licked his lips and stared at Tim sincerely with blue eyes. He was a little nervous, but he tried to explain: "Superman was never so high-profile to get compliments. He just wanted to make the world a better place. Maybe what you see is A god..."

"I know what you're thinking. It's just that Superman can pretend to be such a rustic and simple guy."

Dick paused for a few seconds. "But the person I've known has always been Clark Kent, a Clark Kent who wants to save everyone."

Tim doesn't make a sound, something gets stuck under his tongue, and Dick describes a completely different Superman to him—no, maybe that's the way Dick knows Superman.

"I'm sorry." When he was thinking deeply, a familiar voice suddenly came from the window.

Tim blinked dully, and the person he was discussing just now suddenly appeared in front of him, but Dick shivered suddenly: "How long have you been listening?"

Clark: "..."

He licked his deep teeth shyly: "I've been outside, in fact, I'm a little worried about your—"

secret identity.

He wisely didn't say the following words. Dick's family didn't know that he was a vigilante in Bludhaven. If one had to be exposed, he would rather expose himself.

Tim almost wanted to join forces with Luther, but Dick's words still changed his opinion a lot, and Dick's judgment deserves respect.

But what Superman does is still too much to break the bottom line.

Tim stared at Superman in front of him. Instead of continuing to pretend to be a little reporter, he put on the uniform that would make the whole world crazy. Step on the ground firmly.

Tim tried his best to understand Dick's perspective. Under this godlike shell, there is a human heart hidden?

"I see, Dick." Tim closed his eyes, and his face quickly flashed a little shaken, but then became cold: "I respect your choice."

"But." He looked at Clark and said word for word: "This is not the reason for you to attack underage children."

"You actually messed with Robin?"

Robin is not to be messed with.

Dick's expression split suddenly: "What did you say?"

Clark looked at Dick in confusion, then at Tim, with a more helpless expression: "?"

The author has something to say:

I saw that sentence about a man without a blood relationship on Weibo before. I was so impressed. It was not original. I wanted to find out the source but I couldn’t find it. If there is a little angel who knows it, please leave a message and I will mark the source.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 small animal of discipline;

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