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The sun was setting, and the sky outside gradually showed a kind of yellowish twilight, and then transitioned to blue-purple night.

After the meal, Lin He and the others were driven out into the garden by Bruce, and they also gave some fireworks sticks as gifts.

Jason watched the fireworks stick being forced into his hand, and shook it speechlessly.

Then he was seen handing Lin He a lighter, and when Jason took it, she asked curiously, "Jason, you haven't played with fireworks, have you?"

Jason rolled his eyelids, clicked on the lighter skillfully, and only withdrew his hand when the light came out from the firework stick, and threw the lighter back to Lin He.

Then he listened to Lin He catching the lighter while muttering, "This lighting posture is really like lighting a cigarette..." while walking away.

Too lazy to comment on Lin He's remarks, Jason stared at the sparking firework stick, and waved it lazily.

Looking at the bright trail and hearing laughter not far away, Jason was out of his mind for a while.

This light reminded him of a certain afternoon, which was a day when the sun was rare.

After learning that he had nothing to do in the afternoon, Lin He took him to a room.

It's amazing to say that the room was arranged by Lin He himself.

Large floor-to-ceiling windows, warm-toned decoration, huge wooden bookshelves, soft carpets all over the room, throw pillows everywhere, a few small wooden tables in the middle, and those very low sofas.

The color of the sofa is also very characteristic, warm yellow, light green, sky blue, plus the placement and direction are very random, it seems like you have strayed into a fairy tale house suddenly.

So Jason was led by Lin He to hide in this room, picked a sky blue sofa to sit on, and read a book together.

It is worth mentioning that one of the two of them is reading a literature book, and the other is reading a joke book.

Jason remembered it very clearly. During the period, Lin He smiled and knocked her head on his shoulder while watching the joke Daquan, but he quickly pushed her away with disgust on his face.

Lin He seemed a little bored after reading the complete collection of jokes, but the rule in this room is that no electronic products can be played, only paper books can be read—this rule is still set by herself.

So it didn't take long for Jason to find that Lin He ran out of the room quietly, and soon came back here with a tray, and placed the tray on the small wooden table very naturally under his gaze.

On the tray are some cookies and a glass of milk.

Jason sat comfortably on the sofa. He watched Lin He sit cross-legged next to the small wooden table and began to drink milk and eat cookies.

Not interested in cookies, Jason withdrew his gaze and continued to turn a page of the book leisurely.

The only sound in the room was the sound of Jason turning pages and Lin He gnawing cookies.

No one spoke, and they spent the whole afternoon in such a peaceful and tacit understanding.

Until Jason finished the book in his hand, he closed the book with a sigh of relief, and looked up——

Lin He was lying on the other side with a cloud-shaped pillow in his arms, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

In her hand is a "Selected Photography", and those photos seem to be the culprit of hypnotizing her.

No wonder he didn't seem to hear the clicking sound afterwards.

Jason thought a little funny at the time.

In the end, of course, he picked Lin He up from the carpet, and asked the sleepy-eyed guy to wash his face to wake up.He himself cleaned up the plates and cups brought by Lin He, and then took them to the kitchen and washed them.

And that room has been the place where Lin He reads books with him since that day, but then more and more people came in out of nowhere, and finally it even directly became a place for everyone in the family to share and relax.

This made Jason very dissatisfied.

The bright yellow light spots suddenly disappeared in the night, and Jason came back to his senses from the memories full of sunshine and warm colors.

The firework stick in his hand has been extinguished.

I don't know where he ran to just now Lin He trotted over waving a firework stick that was still glowing. He couldn't refuse and stuffed a firework stick into Jason's hand again, and then used the firework stick in her own hand to light it up.

"Jason, you have to thank me." Lin He said triumphantly, "I lit the fireworks for you again!"

Jason drew a circle in mid-air with a firework stick, and then replied, "Really? Then how should I thank you... I'll take you to see the sunrise next time."

Ever since they took Lin He around Gotham that time, the two of them often slipped out of the manor together—no, to be precise, Jason was waiting outside the manor on a motorcycle, and then Lin He sneaked around Turning a blind eye to her Alfred ran out of the house.

Because Lin He complained about the speed of Jason's motorcycle many times, Jason really slowed down the speed in the next few times.

The two went out to eat and run all the way. Lin He, who had been staying at home for a long time, was abruptly taken by Jason to go around a lot of places—of course, they only went to places that were relatively safe and had scenery to see or something to do.

"Forget about this... I can't get up to watch the sunrise." After Lin He finished speaking, she ran away holding her fireworks stick.

He was just teasing Lin He. Jason couldn't help laughing as he watched her hurried away from her back.

Next time, if you have time, take her to the metropolis.

Jason thought casually as he watched the light spots falling from the fireworks stick.

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……

Did not go to set off fireworks with Lin He and others. Bruce stood in the room on the second floor near the garden, silently watching the four light spots in the garden through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Miss Helea is very talented in art." Standing behind Bruce, Alfred also looked outside and said.

Bruce shifted his gaze to Lin He, and saw that she was standing in front of Damian waving her firework stick, as if drawing something in mid-air.

However, since fireworks sticks can't really leave tracks in the air, Lin He looks like he is dancing.

But that didn't stop Bruce from agreeing with Alfred's words.

He remembered that Lin He had given him a hand-painted book on his birthday, which was full of pictures drawn by Lin He himself.

The book is not thick, it looks like a diary.The cover was originally pure white, but in the end Lin He painted a pattern on it, and it was the only full-color pattern in the entire book.

The picture on the cover is a Q version of the whole family, they form a circle, and in the middle of the circle is a bouquet of lilies.

Thinking about it now, Lin He's performance was already very suspicious before his birthday.

Whenever he talks with other people, he can always see Lin He passing by him very naturally.

Once or twice is a coincidence, but if it happened a dozen times, it is definitely not a coincidence.

At that time, Bruce was still vigilant secretly. He thought that Lin He had discovered something, but when he received the birthday gift from Lin He, he was a little dumbfounded.

The hand-painted book that Lin He sent was also very rich in content, and it was full of pictures about Bruce getting along with other people.

[Bruce is sitting on the home theater sofa with a serious expression on his face while holding a bucket of popcorn, and Lin He and Cassandra are sitting on both sides of him.Both reach out to Bruce with the bucket of popcorn at the same time]

[Bruce sits on the sofa with a stack of documents and frowns, as if he is dealing with official business.Alfred stood upright on the left side of Bruce, holding a hardcover book in his hand to record something.Behind these two people is Lin He in a running pose, she seems to have caused trouble again, making faces at Jason chasing her]

[In the garden, holding a pruning tool, Bruce reluctantly takes Damian to repair the grass and trees in the garden that have been cut by Damian with ugly graphics.He put a hand on Damian's shoulder, lowered his head as if to say something to him.Although Damian's expression was a bit reluctant, he still walked obediently and followed Bruce to the other side]

The main character on every page is Bruce himself, while his companions change frequently.

I don't know if Lin He put on a filter when he was painting, those pictures became lovely and warm under Lin He's pen.

"She's always been like this, Alfred," Bruce said.

Looking down again, Bruce saw Damian take a bundle of fireworks sticks, and then ignited the bundle of fireworks sticks all at once.

Lin He jumped around the expressionless Damian and said loudly that he was a waste.

Although Lin He's voice was loud when shouting waste, her smile was very clear and bright under the light of the fireworks stick, so one could guess that she was probably enjoying it too.

Seeing Lin He laughing and making noise below, Bruce shook his head helplessly, then he looked at the time and said, "It's time to call them back, let Hurley go to sleep."

And it's time for them to go to the Batcave to prepare.

Alfred glanced over Lin He, who was trying to snatch Damian's bundle of firework sticks, and sighed slightly, "Master, maybe you can't hide it for too long."

Bruce didn't answer Alfred's words, he just stared at the children below for a while.

Maybe the concealment was out of vigilance at the beginning, but now concealing it is just a kind of concern.

Lin He cares about them very much, and Bruce knows this.

So what would Lin He think if she knew that their family was going out at night to do those dangerous things?

Because you also want to blend in, you also want to go out and do dangerous activities together?Or are you tossing and turning every night for their safety and can't sleep?

This is not what Bruce wants to see.

Now Lin He is shining like a little sun, and he doesn't want Lin He to know about those heavy things.

"Maybe it's wrong to do this, maybe she will blame me for concealing it when she knows the truth..." Finally, Bruce said slowly, "But I don't regret it."

"—at least now I don't regret it."

He just hoped that she could continue to be in such a state-peace and safety, with simple joy and happiness every day.

— as it is now.