The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Before the old father was really embarrassed enough to close the door, Sisley sat up from Yogel's arms with a smile.

As soon as she looked over, Bruce opened his arms subconsciously; the next second, as if a swallow fell into the forest, the girl plunged into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.

"Long time no see, Dad, I miss you so much."

Bruce heard the muffled voice of his little daughter, the girl's voice was sweet, chiming like a string of wind chimes.

She was buried on his chest, and was warmed by the hot air system in the car, as if some small animal with a high body temperature dispelled the lingering cold on his body.

"........."

The old father had no place to rest his hands, so he could only touch the little daughter's satin-like black hair. After a while, he tightened his arms strangely, picked Sisley up, and took her feet off the ground.

The girl first let out a cry of surprise, then giggled.

Bruce teases her like this once, and it strikes her that she's not that young.He recovered rationally, and was about to put her down, when Sisley suddenly lowered her head, and made a "pop" sound on the old father's cheek, leaving a wet kiss.

The face that resembled him was soft and beautiful, and the icy blue eyes shone with divine light, which was an undisguised, "pleased to see him" look.

Who can resist this straight shot?

It seems to come from the undisguised preference of cats, it is also like the eternal warm smile of Gougou, it is more like a well-raised bird rubbing its head in the palm of its hand, no one, no one in the world can resist Sisley's full of love satisfied eyes.

So the old father's heart softened.

He gently put the girl back on the ground, and decided that if Sisley said that she didn't want to go back with him, he could compromise for a day or two——

"We go home?"

Sisley grabbed his windbreaker cuff and asked for it.

"……it is good."

Bruce swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"It's not that I'm not having fun," Sisley explained with a smile as if she could see through what he was thinking, "because I've already done what I wanted to do in New York."

She pointed to the black car behind her, "My friends had already had a picnic with me before that strange thing appeared, so it didn't ruin our picnic."

"The one in the car is the friend you told me about before?"

Bruce recalled the girl's distinctly foreign appearance and asked her.

"That's right." Sisley blinked, "She's a very nice person, and she doesn't have any other relatives in New York, so I let her come and live with me."

———It’s as natural as picking up cats.

Bruce: ...

Bruce fell silent, glanced at his biological cub, trying to analyze why she inherited 100% of the strange dna.

From Ken to this "friend" now, each is as beautiful as a radiant diamond, each with its own charm, and can capture the hearts of a large number of people when released, but Sisley only plays with them , as if collecting beautiful all kinds of cards.

Speaking of beautiful cards... Bruce glanced back and caught Ken's spot out of the corner of his eye.

The tall blond man stood not far away with a calm expression, blinking only once in a long time.

The man was like a lonely willow tree, standing under the gradually dissipating clear sky, looking in this direction, and only in the direction where Sisley was.

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"Go and say goodbye to her, because we're getting out of here."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Bruce's voice was low.

"In a moment, you and...Ken, take my car, and I will find someone to pack your luggage."

He heard Sisley obediently "hmm", she got back into the car, communicated with the girl for a while, and poked her head out again.

"She said she would stay in New York."

Sisley brought news that the old father liked to hear, and another news that the old father didn't like, "She said that she is looking forward to meeting me next time."

Bruce's jaw tightened, but he didn't say anything.

Unlike Mephisto, a beast that has already appeared on the scene, and Ken, a murderer who appeared in the sun, the unknown brought uneasiness, and Sisley's new friends always gave him a bad feeling.

There were footsteps behind him.

Bruce turned his head quickly and saw Ken walking this way, standing not far from him.His youngest daughter walked over naturally, took the initiative to hold the other party's hand, and talked to him.

Under the warm gaze of the old father, Ken's ears turned red little by little as Sisley took his hand.

Bruce: ...

The two Sisleys posted upright, and their memories were synchronized. Ken also had Sisley's sense of urgency in the last few seconds, and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his ears.

———Too thrilling.He silently pointed out.

Sisley blinked at her other self, and withdrew her hand.

Leaving the old father here, like an unknown audience, I saw the two of them whispering for a while, then separated, looking at each other tacitly, the atmosphere was so tight that no one could break it.

"I want to say goodbye to my friend for the last time." Sisley turned to Bruce and asked him tentatively, "Dad, if you still have time..."

"What friend?" Bruce found himself familiar with the question.

"Spiderman," Sisley said with a smile, "I guess we're supposed to be friends... huh? I want to be friends with him."

"Go."

Bruce has read the information on Spider-Man, the young hero of the new generation is still protected by the Avengers, and he is a pretty decent seedling.

He doesn't dislike Sisley interacting with such a person, and this time the Justice League has dispatched Superman, and there are some finishing work with the Avengers, so it is more appropriate to have a handover meeting in person.

Sisley laughed happily, jumped in front of the old father, wrapped her hands in Bruce's hands, and walked in the direction she came from.

"So you're leaving?"

Peter was dealing with the scratches, but when he heard Sisley's words, he was about to sit up, but Sisley quickly held him down.

"I'm going back to Gotham, it's my home, otherwise my father won't be at ease."

Sisley said softly.

"Gotham..." Peter hesitated to speak, Peter hesitated to speak, Peter was worried, "Isn't Gotham as dangerous as New York...?"

On Monday you come to aliens, on Tuesday I come to the clown to escape from prison, on Wednesday your Hydra attack the base, on Thursday my Poison Ivy rioted on the spot, kissed Superman and directed him to destroy the world——

metropolis:?

"It's ok."

Sisley was amused by his words, the girl stood in the temporary tent, she was as beautiful as a swaying flower, "My father will protect me, I trust him very much."

Peter was about to say something when she suddenly handed the phone to him.

Peter: Huh——

"Let's exchange, social account or something." He heard the girl's smiling voice, "We are my friends now, aren't we?"

"Of course." The little spider naturally had no reason to reject her. He stretched out his uninjured left hand, clicked on the little blue bird icon, typed blindly, and clicked on the first account above.

"this is me."

He clicked on the smoky pink camera icon again, and found the account he was looking for.

"This is still me, I use this more."

"Alright." Sisley followed those two accounts and took back her phone.

She looked at the ridiculously cute red and blue hood of her little friend, and met the two silver eyes on it.

"I have to go, bye."

"Ah..." Peter was a little melancholy, but when he remembered that he already had her social account, he quickly cheered up again, "See you next time!"

The girl's figure paused for a moment, turned her head, and waved to him.

According to Bruce's plan, they can go directly to the airport, and the luggage will be checked back to Gotham by the hotel after a while.

In a car, the driver sat in the front, and the old father, Sisley and Ken sat in a row in the back.

Sisley was still a little uncomfortable, and she was sleeping when she got in the car; Ken still didn't put on the hood, he sent two messages, leaned against the window over there, and leaned over.Broken hair covered his eyes, and Bruce didn't know if he was sleeping or not.

For the first 10 minutes, there was no conversation. Apart from Sisley's breathing, there was a deathly silence in the car.

But after the first 10 or [-] minutes, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became lively, with more rustling of fabrics and some whispering sounds.

The old father opened his sleepy eyes, looked to the side, and found that Sisley and Ken were quite selfless... turning the flower rope.

The girl put the red thread that came out of nowhere on Ken's hand, and the latter let her put it on quite calmly, like a ruthless brace, and it was tied tightly after a while.He didn't have a knife at hand either, everything was at Sisley's disposal.

—————Ken looked at her all the time, that calmness was like a deep pool of water, cool and gentle.

"Look," she muttered in a low voice, "I just flipped it over like this, and it's untied! Isn't it amazing!"

The red thread fell silently from Ken's hand, becoming a harmless circle again.

Sisley in mask skin: Socks!

Sisley in a mask: Very powerful!

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The two Sisleys were bragging, one dared to speak, the other dared to listen.

Bruce didn't want to spoil his little daughter's rare childlike moment, he didn't make a sound, didn't even move his body, but quietly leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

After they played a few times, the sound gradually disappeared in the carriage, and after a while, even the sound of breathing evened out.

Bruce opened his eyes, clear-eyed.

The girl's little head was bit by bit, and finally she couldn't resist, and leaned back on the old father's shoulder.

Before she falls and wakes up the next time, Bruce holds her face lightly and puts her to sleep on his lap.

Sisley's small face can be covered by his palm, and her skin is smoother than egg white, pinching between his fingers, it looks like a soft candy.

Beside him, she slept quite soundly, defenseless.