[Comprehensive British and American] Will the golden boy fall in love with the women's clothing

"Grayson, are you off work?" In the evening, a colleague walked back with a cup of black coffee in his hand with a tired face, and found that Dick was already tidying up his things. The colleague took a few glances, but didn't find that beautiful kid Randall. The figure circling around in the position leaned aside and asked.

Dick nodded, "The murderer has been caught, and the case report has just been handed in."

"That's great," Dick said, because he was with Randall as a temporary partner, and the case they were investigating was not the same.The colleague just came back from the conference room, and now he is taking a break from his busy schedule, drinking coffee and complaining, "We have received several reports of disappearances here, and we will ask the family members to investigate and monitor later, ah, it's terrible-I haven't slept all day Already!"

"It seems that there are a lot of people missing these two days. What happened?" Dick recalled the gangsters he met last night who kidnapped and trafficked. coming.

"We are still investigating whether there is any connection between these cases, but we speculate that this should be a group crime... We also received a report from two little girls in the early hours of this morning, saying that they were kidnapped by strangers, and the kidnapping was halfway through. He was rescued again by that vigilante—ah, the guy named Ye Yi or Ye Feng who was in the newspaper not long ago. Anyway, by the time we got to the scene, those two little girls had already run away. The remaining three men whose faces were covered with blood were tied tightly with ropes and sat on the ground." The colleague sighed, "They said that the kidnapping was ordered by someone, and the other party would give them money, but it's a pity these few days Personally, I don’t know anything about other things. I stayed up all night to interrogate them, and I have to give them medicine. Or is it just that? Besides, the vigilante saved people when he saved them. Why did he beat people until he couldn’t speak clearly?

The culprit of the beating stood in front of his colleague and touched the tip of his nose guiltily. He lowered his head and stuffed the things on the table into his bag. "Then I'll go first. I hope you can solve the case quickly." Dick waved his hand and turned his head. Just leave the office.Randall went outside to answer a call earlier, and is now waiting for him at the door.

The colleague was healed by the smile shown by their Brudhaven policewoman, and drank the rest of the black coffee in one gulp while holding the cup. The whole person was rescued by the police and regained a little energy, and returned to his position to work live.

Randall was sitting on a wooden bench by the side of the road, thinking about something, his face expressionless, his fingers involuntarily grasping the band-aid on his face.The mutant's recovery ability is quite fast. At the moment, his face is scabbing, and the wound is itchy. Fortunately, he still remembers that he is a beauty blogger, and this kind of profession that depends on his face can't keep his face. scarred.

Dick stopped in front of him on his motorcycle, "Get in the car."

Randall came back to his senses, took the helmet and put it on. He had gotten used to the motorcycle in just a few days. He asked, "You've been in the police station for a long time, and you haven't gone back to rest?"

"My vacation isn't here yet... Hurry up." Dick smiled. People like them are used to that kind of complicated and tiring life, and several days of high-intensity work is nothing to him —Because he is still young.But Batman is different now. Generally speaking, in the morning of Wayne Manor, it is impossible for you to see Bruce Wayne awake at all, unless he stayed overnight.

"Tired?" Randall leaned closer to Dick, and hugged Dick's waist again, "Why don't you go home and rest..."

"You're all in my car," Dick laughed. This line is similar to "Come on." When he laughed, he made everyone around him happy, "You didn't rest yourself How long, and didn't Lula want to see me?"

"That's because... Lula hasn't felt safe recently. This is the first time she's seen me hurt, and she seems a little frightened," Randall said behind Dick, "She doesn't hate you or be afraid of you, you know Lula usually doesn’t share food with others, don’t laugh—I’m serious, you’re one of Lula’s whitelists.”

"It seems that I should buy something to take with me." When Dick spoke, Randall could feel the vibration of the other's chest, which made him feel very novel.

Randall said distressedly: "Forget it. She can't control her mouth when she eats. I don't want to see her have tooth decay at her age."

"Then if I'm here, will it make her feel at ease?" Dick asked strangely, "Does it mean that I'm very powerful in Lula's eyes?"

"The most powerful person in her eyes is of course her guardian, myself," someone with a face full of injuries boasted, "I just want Lula to understand that my relationship with my friends is very good, and I will never meet again." What's the danger, in this way, she won't drop the golden beans before going out every day."

Lula's current state is a bit like when she was picked up by Randall two years ago, she would be startled by anything, and she was afraid and cautious about everything around her, always worried that Randall would Throwing herself away, 24 hours a day, opening her eyes and panicking when she doesn't see Randall, every day Randall has to be coaxed before he goes to school, doesn't look like Randall is going Going to school is more like Lula being sent to school.

And now Randall's injury reminded Lula once again of the fear of being alone again at any moment.

Raising kids is a real hassle.Randall thought in his heart, but since he chose to raise him, he had to be responsible.

"So you don't really want to play games with me?"

"How can you say that? Playing games is of course sincere." Randall bumped his head lightly on Dick's back. "There are several computers at home because of the live broadcast, and PS5 is also available. You can play whatever you want. It just so happens that it’s not convenient for me to show my face these two days, and I have a lot of time to be online, so I don’t need to find water friends.”

Lula ran out of the room quickly when she heard Randall's door opening. She was very good today. She not only finished the homework that Randall asked for, but also did some more. , she was temporarily thrown into the cold palace.

She was about to present her treasures to show her guardian the results of her hard work. When the door opened, Dick was the first to step in, carrying a large and small packing bag.

The little girl shivered, and like a frightened little rabbit, she got behind the sofa with her homework in her hands, poked her head and eyes out to observe the visitor.

Randall mentioned to Dick that Lula ran very fast. I don’t know if it’s because of the experience of wandering outside when she was a child. Her reflex nerves are stronger than many adults, and she often runs away in a blink.When Dick entered the door, before he could see Lula clearly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was a long distance between Lula and him.

Dick stood at the door, and looked at Lula, who was a corridor away. The little girl exuded the hostility of animals being invaded into their territory, and Dick couldn't help but wonder: He looks more like he was pulled into a black hole. The list is over, and I feel that if I take a step forward, Lula will pounce on him at any time and bite him.

However, this state only lasted for a few seconds. As Randall entered the door behind Dick, the little girl lowered her brows softly, and moved out from behind the innermost sofa a little bit.

Randall, who went to the supermarket with Dick before going home, also carried several large bags in his hand. He quickly noticed the strange atmosphere in the room, and said slowly, "Lula, do you still remember Dicky?" Brother? He helped us before."

Lula nodded.

"Come and help first, Brother Dicky will have dinner with us tonight."

Lula didn't respond at all, and obediently ran over to help Randall take out the things in the bag, stuffed those in the refrigerator, unpacked them, and unpacked them, but it was Dick, whose back felt numb because of Randall's name.

He actually called me Brother Dicky? !

For a moment, Dick's mind went blank.

He doesn't hate people calling him that, he likes to make friends, and he's good at expressing his love to others. His hairy Wally once wondered if he was suffering from skin hunger. In short, Dick rarely would because of It's just that since meeting Randall, the probability of him sleeping and dreaming has increased significantly, and the frequency of Randall appearing in his dreams can only be used to the extent of "maybe he was lowered" To describe it, in terms of playing games, in Dick Grayson's dream card pool, the long-term probability of SSR Randall Mestas (limited to women's clothing version) is up, and it accounts for 80% of all card production rates .

When Dick wakes up this week, he will spend a minute or two spitting on himself. He has a thick skin. After all, he lives by the name 'Dick'. …Dick thought it was worse than realizing he was actually bisexual.

To make matters worse, he felt that a limited new card was about to appear again.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Why don't you go and sit on the sofa for a while."

Now Randall has become very difficult to control his mutant ability, so he can always feel the emotions of the people around him at the first time. When he was in the supermarket just now, he was fed up with the chaotic crowd and the intertwined emotions. All kinds of emotions, it makes him feel that he is about to split.Fortunately, after he got home, the CPU of his brain, which was about to be overloaded, could finally rest. Both Lula and Dick are the kind of people who are often in a 'calm' mood, which is why he was obviously resistant to his partner at first, but now he also You can slowly accept Dick's existence, and the other party can give him a gentle and calm feeling, just like the spinning top in "Inception", which can distinguish dreams from reality, and calm Randall's susceptible mind down.

So when Dick was shaking in his heart, he quickly felt that fluctuation... It was this emotion that was a little strange, um... indescribable.

Randall gave Dick a drink to drink first, and when he turned and went into the kitchen, he had a flash of inspiration.

It's like, every time he prepares to go to CSGO to open the box, he is excited and apprehensive, at a loss and at a loss, wondering whether he needs krypton gold or not, the emotions are exactly the same.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, but when I typed this chapter, my mind was full of that video...

Xiaolan: geigei, geigei, you take me by bike, your girlfriend won't be angry, right?Unlike me, I only feel sorry for geigei~

Eyes are inflamed, very itchy and painful

感谢在2021-04-1500:57:45~2021-04-1622:49:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Qiujiu and Lululu on the bank;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!