The end game [Zhongyingmei]

When it comes to picking up the pieces, Tim has done a pretty good job of it.

Change the room and check in - call the professional housekeeping team - ask the housekeeper to deliver the spare clothes, and within 15 minutes, the two men in the room who were in such a mess as if they had fought a bear will return to their former days look like.

But...Different from the past, this time Sisley was among them.

And she looked rather unhappy.

Although apart from her, no one in the world would give warm milk tea while being angry, and the little silly Sunflower who bandages wounds while being angry, Red Robin still felt a bit more angry than conventional anger for such a soft way of anger. A more serious guilty conscience.

It was a rather strange feeling, as if he had failed Xiao Xiangyanghua's generous trust in him, and let her see the picture she least wanted to see, made her sad, let her down.

Bruce probably thought so too.

From his vantage point, Tim can only see Batman's jaw tightening -- something he only does when he's really focused.

As for Earl Gray, he was already huddled in the corner of the sofa, looking like an emoji with a tearful cat's head, staring straight at Sisley.

Sisley: …………

She stopped being angry after crying for a while, and Earl Gray's eyes kept sticking to her face, which made Sisley want to laugh even more.

She bit the tip of her tongue lightly with her white teeth, reminding herself that she couldn't make an expression of forgiveness so quickly.

The room fell into an eerie silence until Tim got a call that the room could be changed successfully.

Earl Gray didn't have a lot of things except a suitcase. He changed the clothes stained with black blood, and Bruce lit the only working fireplace in the room, and threw the clothes of the two into it to burn.

As for the blood in the corner of the carpet, he didn't mention a word, as if he had forgotten the existence there.

As soon as Sisley guessed, she knew that the old father had strange thoughts, but she and Earl Gray looked at each other in mid-air, and knew that neither of them had any intention of stopping it.

After the room was changed, the richest man in Gotham stood up from the sofa and lightly offered to give this room to Earl Gray, whose own room was destroyed. The suitcase went forward.

After Earl Gray changed the room and held the brand new room card in his hand, Sisley turned around and said the first words to the old father who was lost in thought.

"Dad, you guys go back first, I'm going to take my uncle around Gotham."

Bruce woke up from contemplation: "...?"

In an instant, the old father experienced thousands of speculations about whether his little daughter was still angry, how angry she was, and when she could calm her down.

Sisley seemed to see through what he was thinking.

She sighed, motioned for Bruce to lower his head, then stood on tiptoe, kissed his slightly bruised face lightly, her little fingers also grabbed his broad palm, and hooked it vigorously.

"I'll be back in a while, Dad." His little daughter's voice was as soft as honey, "Don't worry about me, you see, we have an agreement."

Batman: "..."

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After finishing Bruce, Sisley looked at the second brother in front of her who was innocently affected the whole time.

Tim Drake was still distracted, but Sisley suddenly leaned over and approached his profile.

Red Robin: "...!"

After the knee pillow, this is the second highest treatment he has enjoyed for having a younger sister.

The girl's kiss had the sweetness of vanilla, and the soft, warm lips with lip balm fell gently on the cheeks, like cat pink pads.

"Thank you for bringing me here today, brother." She said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

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No.

thought Tim.

Why had he thought the new family member was a nuisance before?Girls are no trouble at all, and Sisley is just right.

"........."

Sisley turned around after witnessing the car in Wayne Manor drifting away.

She flicked her fingers behind her back, making a gesture.

------six.

The deceased who came to the world from the train shook his head and silently made a seven.

Seven listeners?

When Sisley frowned, Earl Gray's slender fingertips had already touched her whole body one by one.

Under the collar of shirts, in pockets, on buttons, wrist buttons, inside pockets, in belts, and in the midsole of shoes.

And Sisley missed out on the midsole.

She looked at Earl Gray and opened the energy shield.

After making sure her old father wouldn't overhear their conversation, Sisley looked up and asked her question in a low voice.

"Because from the appearance of this pair of shoes, the bottom is not as thick as the touch."

Earl Gray replied with a smile, "And it's on the heavier side, like the monitors in my shirt collar, pockets and belt, I can feel that special weight."

While talking, he took out the small black circle from his shirt pocket, handed it to Sisley, and motioned her to put it on her arm to feel the change in weight.

When receiving it, Sisley felt that she received a piece of weight that was lighter than a feather.

"........."

She returned the monitor inexplicably, and watched Earl Gray carefully put it back into his pocket, then went to the living room and dimmed the lights in the room.

Sisley called up the light screen herself, tapped the screen with her finger, and switched to the page she often visited.

There is still a circle of hearts around the head of the little prince. Although the upper limit of favorability displayed by the system is 1000, Sisley never stopped chatting with him and giving gifts to him.

She looked at the call button for a few seconds, and pressed it quite simply.

There was a "click" on the other end of the phone, and it was connected.

"Yogel?"

Sisley took out a strand of black hair from her shoulders, wrapped it around her fingers a few times, and whispered, "Good evening."

"Little Moon." The soft voice of the little prince came from the other end of the phone, "Good morning, I miss you very much."

As soon as Yogel finished speaking, Sisley felt Earl Gray standing beside him dimming the lights, and turned her gaze to her phone.

"Me too." She said obediently, "Yougel, are you busy now?"

Through the no-delay call produced by the system, Sisley could hear the sound of the yellow sand being rolled up and flying all over the sky on the side of Ugar, and the wind howled bitterly, passing across the jagged piles of strange rocks, and the Gobi Desert at night revealed other The appearance is extremely terrifying, and the voice alone is enough to star in a whole horror movie.

However, Ugel's breathing was still clear, and his words were gentle and firm.

"Little Moon, I will always have extra time for you."

"Then I just said it?"

"Please tell me," Ugel laughed amused by her tone, "don't worry."

"I seem to have brought out the dead in my domain."

From the moment she uttered the first word, Yogel on the other end of the phone fell silent.

Sisley waited considerately for a while before the soft voice of the little prince slowly came from the receiver.

"...that's never happened before."

He seemed to be enduring great shock, and tried his best to maintain a calm tone, but Sisley still heard a little tremor in the soft voice of the little prince, "Is it your domain...is it your domain?"

"In a way, yes, but I always find it hard to explain on the phone..."

Sisley stopped curling her hair, and turned to staring at herself reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window.

"God."

Ugel sighed, and Sisley immediately heard a series of vague prayers, as if she was praying for some kind of blessing with her deceased relatives.

The sound of the yellow sand being blown seems to have gradually softened, and the horrific cursed land finally restrained its spikes and turned to give travelers walking on the Gobi Desert a chance to meditate.

"We're going to have breakfast in the restaurant in the hotel lobby first," Sisley asked Yogel when his voice finally stopped, "Do you want to come over now?"

Ten minutes later, the scent of evening primrose mixed with roses suddenly appeared on Sisley's nose, causing Earl Gray to narrow his eyes vigilantly.

The crisp and rapid sound of high heels sounded, and the stilettos kept hitting the floor tiles, and finally stopped beside Sisley.

The visitor lowered his head, and gently brushed Sisley's black hair that had slipped from her ears and temples.

"Long time no see, little moon."

The little prince in the image of "Sally" opened his arms to Sisley, who jumped on it happily, and was the first to be suffocated by two meat balls.

Sisley: #%^*!

Taking advantage of Yogel's unawareness of this huge advantage, she gently pulled her head out of the soft hotbed, and turned to look at the person in front of her, who had become quite different after a few months dress up.

"Sari," or Yogel, seemed more integrated into the world than before.

The girl's black braids have been replaced with more modern art braids, the golden bells on the gauze skirt are hidden on her wrists, and the sparkling gems have almost disappeared, only the ruby ​​between her eyebrows is still shining Dangling away, talking about Sally's identity.

She is wearing a beautiful garnet red dress today, the skirt is like a blooming flame flower.

Sisley: ………

Through this lively and glamorous skin, she saw Yogel showing the familiar expression of "kind old man".

"Sally" pulled her to sit down, and Sisley could even touch some grains of sand on the Gobi Desert from between her fingers. The other party first kissed her between the eyebrows to express her blessing, and then pulled the menu to her Look, let Sisley order first.

Then, Ugel turned his attention to the quiet dead over there.

"Good morning sir."

To Sisley's surprise, the words uttered from the little prince's mouth, even with a slight accent, were undoubtedly English.

When "Sally" stretched out his hand, Earl Gray also stood up and solemnly shook this hand, and was also flickered by the fatherly light in the young girl's eyes.

"You are the one—" Ugel asked.

"Yes."

Lord Gray answered in a low voice.

He looked like he wanted to smoke again, but in fact, he just rolled up his sleeves, showing his scratched forearm, and showed the little prince a look at the purple-black wound that was slowly healing.

"Pretty amazing."

The little prince murmured, "My intuition tells me that too many gifts may bring equivalent disasters, but..."

Sisley obediently sat next to the beautiful girl, holding her arm, and didn't say a word until Ugel calmed down slowly.

————She saw the little prince lowered his head quietly, and touched the place where the rose scar existed on his wrist.