A retired magician raises a bucket daily

"Do you want to take you there?" Jason asked him standing in the porch, with his arms around his waist, he turned his head and kissed him on the lips.

"I'll be back soon," Reed said, seeing the little boy playing with the little white cat in the living room of his house, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, not hiding his gloating at his boyfriend, "you solve that first .”

Damian visited their house early this morning—in fact, he went to the next door at first, after all, everyone knows where the other party's safe house is, but Jason hasn't stepped into the room next door for a long time. Living with Reed for so many months, it is always a joy to be with my lover.

Jason snorted, "He can play with cats all day."

He and Damian have lived in peace for more than half a month, probably because they haven't seen each other since the last time the chaos passed, and they haven't had any contact with each other. As if he suddenly remembered something, he jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and asked Jason to return his katana sword. Due to the public, the little boy could not directly give his nominal brother a slap at the school gate. Locked his throat, so Jason joked that he would come to him when he didn't have to go to school.

It just so happens that today is Saturday.

But that samurai sword... Jason's last impression of it is that he struggled to hold it and hacked a few times, and then disappeared completely in Floating Horror's huge body. God knows that thing Where did the knife go after it disappeared? It may be floating in a certain four-dimensional or five-dimensional space.

The sharp-eared Robin raised his head keenly when he heard this, and kept stroking the cat with his hand, and said loudly, "I heard it all, Todd!"

"Don't let him go back too late." After leaving these words, Reid was ready to drive to the metropolis.

"How could I let that brat stay here for a day..." Jason whispered to Reed, "Be careful on the road."

"It's disgusting," the devil cub seemed to have reached a friendly relationship with the cat, and the cat curled up in the other's arms obediently, with a look of being served comfortably, "do you do this every day?"

What he meant was that the two of them stayed in the porch for so long.

Jason sat down on the sofa with an unfriendly expression, as if Damian was the culprit that caused the two of them to break up, "What?"

"How dare you treat Eden like this (the name Damian just named the cat)!" Robin heard what he meant, and suddenly felt that his teeth were starting to ache.

"Who is Eden?" Jason said angrily.

Damian raised the white cat in his hand, and the kitten, whose eyes were comfortably half closed, meowed softly at him.

"..." This little white-eyed wolf is actually a girl?

"But if you can't pay back my knife, you can exchange it with her."

"Don't even think about it." Jason snatched the little white cat back, and rolled his eyes at Damian, "If you are short of money and can't afford new weapons, my brother can help you."

Hearing this, Damian jumped up from the ground and said angrily, "Let's fight, Todd!"

Reed probably only drove to the Metropolis around noon. The last time the publishing house was attacked by Superman, the upper floors were still under repair.The holiday is about to start, and everyone is rushing to work, holding the mentality of ending everything in this year, so the hall is also full of people, the phone at the front desk is ringing non-stop, holding a lot of proofreading There are also many staff running around with paper materials, and Amy is already waiting for him on the first floor of the lobby.Fortunately, the vampire's appearance was not covered by any magic, and even though the lower half of his face was covered by a thick light-colored scarf, the exposed warm brown eyes were still beautiful as if there was light falling in them.

"Teacher! This way!" Amy called him, leading him up the stairs of the building.

The location of the interview was on the second floor. Reid was first pulled to read the new book that was printed. It is said that it will be on sale next week. Amy asked him if he would like to sign all the signed editions here today. After all, there is no signing event.Reed nodded in agreement, so the dusty teacher Perseus squeezed a cup of milk tea bought for him by Amy, stuffed a black pen in his hand, and was pressed in front of the table to start signing the new book.

Who made me just a worker.Reed comforted himself in his heart, although he could start a publishing house by himself with his financial strength.

"I'll come and tell the teacher when the little reporter arrives," Amy said to him, "Just ask me if the teacher needs anything."

After finishing speaking, the woman closed the door and went to other things.Reed signed elegant names one after another on the title page of the book, and the sweet taste of milk tea remained in his mouth, like a switch of some kind of memory.

Jason should like the taste.Reed thought casually, as if he had smelled a similar smell during a kiss somewhere.

The vampire glanced distractedly at the outer packaging of the milk tea, and wrote down the name of the store.See if I can take a drink with me when I go back in the evening.

In the middle of the title page of the book there is a small line that says 'All things are broken, I am only whole in your eyes. '

It is the central idea of ​​his book. It stands to reason that he has always struggled with emotional dramas. The emotional development of the hero and heroine in the first two books was very slow. In the second creation of fans on the Internet, the children of both of them can play soy sauce. The two people in the book haven't seen clearly the thoughts in their hearts.When I was writing the finale, I couldn't think of anything for a while, but...it seemed that after meeting Jason, the ending was written out naturally like a miracle.

Reed's signing hand paused for a second, and the ink was slightly smeared out, spreading across the lines of the paper, and the black pen left a small rough black spot on the paper.

It's terrible.I started to miss him after we separated for a while, his smell, his body temperature, short black hair, handsome face, clear voice, gentle kisses, dry hands, the familiar aromatherapy in his room, that Green eyes reflecting his own image.

Mr. Writer, who had already signed half of the book, sighed deeply in the empty room, and buried his head in his arms.

What, are we still in love now?

It was after two o'clock in the afternoon that he signed all the books in that room.As if pinching the time, Amy pushed the door open at this time and came in, "Teacher, the reporter from Planet Daily has arrived and can go to interview, hey, have you signed it? It's really fast."

The beater rubbed his wrist and followed him to the interview room.

There was already a tall-looking reporter in a plaid shirt sitting inside, flipping through his new book, probably asking some questions in the book.

The publishing house seemed to have shown the sample book to the other party a few days ago.Reed diverged his thoughts for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked in front of him. The reporter stood up to greet him, but the moment he saw the other person's face, both of them were stunned.

The heavy black-rimmed glasses on the reporter's face were a bit similar to confusion magic. Vampires are somewhat resistant to this kind of magic, so after realizing that he seemed to have seen the face under the other's glasses yesterday, Reed's hand Just a little trembling—I can't tell whether it's because I'm tired of signing or because I'm excited to know that Superman's vest is also a beater like him.

"...Hello, I'm Clark Kent, a reporter from the Daily Planet." Clark's shock was only a fraction of a second, and he reacted immediately, adjusting his expression, given his trust in Kryptonian technology , nor did he guess that Reed would recognize him.

"Hi, I'm Reed Christian, er, my pseudonym is Perseus." The magician's brain went blank for a moment, and he sat down in front of him stupidly. Bleeding Reed could smell him too—not smell but feel—the warm, reassuring feeling of being surrounded by the warmth of the sun.

Some time ago, Clark did not know what happened and suddenly got an unknown magic, turned into an anti-social element and wreaked havoc on the street. Fortunately, it happened that the nearby Green Lantern and another hero who did not leave a name helped him. Just in time, so that he didn't hurt ordinary people, but Batman, who was responsible for paying for his battle damage, had a dark face and sent him to the universe to perform missions without mercy, and he just returned from an alien planet. Encountered the matter of The Flash again, he didn’t have time to go back to work until all these matters were resolved, and was questioned by his boss why he disappeared for so long, and almost lost his job, so he had to take on a lot of interview tasks and ran out in despair .

He had read Perseus's book before, and guessed at that time that the other party was probably an older mature man. It was hard to imagine that such a sophisticated writing and thrilling story was actually the one who was so beautiful that he could be a Written by a star magician.

Yeah, isn't he a magician?How come there is still time to publish two books a year?Isn't this too fast? !

The two resolutely did not mention other things, and started a written question and answer like a stranger meeting for the first time.

"I've read your other books, and basically you haven't drawn a love line. Book friends guess that the hero and heroine in this book will be the same as before. They love and kill each other. Maybe the death of one party will awaken the other's feelings. But I read this book not long ago, and found that they ended up together, can you tell me why you wrote it like this?"

"Actually, I... have never been very good at writing about love, so when I first conceived this, it was a story about 'best friends' who compete with each other, but...this series of writing It's been five years, and the second book was published after a year. Five years... It's enough for me to learn a lot. I found that the birth of love is an inevitable nature of human beings, love and faith It is the source of our life. Our world is cut into fragments by various life events. There is no continuity in them, but emotions can connect those fragments. People need life, which is not short-term, but long-term Yes, so to give life a certain meaning, love is one of the meanings. Besides, after going through so many hardships, isn’t it too pitiful that they didn’t get together in the end?” The magician seemed to be remembering something, the corner of his mouth always Hanging a faint smile.

Clark thought of the ending he had just read, "May I ask, are you in love?"

At the end of the book, the male protagonist finally found out the truth. He trekked mountains and rivers, experienced untold hardships, and finally stood in front of his beloved woman. He said: I should hate you, all the injuries in my body are because of you And rise.

One of his eyes is already blind and wrapped in black cloth, but the other eye reflects the light of the sunrise and the appearance of the other party: But love can conquer everything, I want a fight with you more than fighting with you Embrace.

"Ah, yes," Reid looked directly at Clark. Behind the reporter, there were employees from other companies holding up their cameras to take pictures. He smiled unabashedly, his warm brown eyes were shining , "I have a very lovely lover now."

When people talk about love, it always shines.