i spent the summer in gotham

849.

Dick rides the waves in the center of the vortex, and I doubt he did it on purpose.

Thanks to him, Jason didn't make it. They sat in a circle in the room, watching me...to catch up on my thesis.

It's too miserable, this level of misery makes me want to sneak to Qingqiu to take out the remade fox and remake Nine Tails and beat it again.

My fingers are pressed on the keyboard, but my ears are listening to their words.

Sitting next to Jason, Tim said meaningfully, "Your side business is booming."

Jason slapped him with an elbow. He turned his phone to silent, and said with a half smile, "Shut up."

Ah Qiang looked at the phone with a sad face.Dick's heart moved, and the two brothers leaned closer, "It doesn't matter if you have any troubles, everyone is here, you can tell us for reference."

Brother, your ulterior motives are already written on your face!

Ah Qiang sighed quietly, "I have a respectable wife."

A gleam flashed in Dick's eyes, and Ah Qiang continued, "I send messages to my wife every day to get in touch, but I'm afraid of disturbing my wife, after all, every time my wife talks to me, she is not very enthusiastic."

Dick said coldly, "It means that you are disturbing others, why don't you stop."

Jason: "...Maybe your wife doesn't know what to reply."

Ah Qiang said sadly, "The last time I met my wife, we obviously got along pretty well."

Dick was expressionless, "Maybe I'm too embarrassed to refuse you."

Jason: "...don't make too much noise, your wife may be ashamed of selling the book."

Ah Qiang frowned, "But my wife even wrote beep-beep-PLAY, so you shouldn't be shy about such a trivial matter, right?"

A sneer crawled out of Dick's throat. He knew that Barbara and I were writing together. I had an intuition that he must have misunderstood something.

Dick took advantage of his rich experience in thousands of flowers, and patted Ah Qiang on the shoulder, "Do you know where your mistakes are?"

Ah Qiang looked at him blankly.Dick said sincerely, "You are too young, you are still a child, children should not talk about emotional issues."

Jason: "It's not convincing at all if you say it."

Tim had a slight smile on his face, "Why don't you send a message to your wife now, and we'll help you think about how to talk."

Jason turned his head in shock, looking at Tim with betrayed despair.

Meimei gradually realized that something was wrong, and she leaned over, "Is it from your family?" She pointed at her head with two fingers and turned around, "They traded their IQ for their beauty?"

You can't say that, you can't see Tim, he traded his conscience for his IQ.

850.

Tim and Dick surrounded Ah Qiang, instructing him to send a message to Jason.

Jason sat next to them, his brow was sweating, and he replied blindly with his hands.

Tim pointed out maliciously, "Ask your wife if she happens to be in Gotham, saying that you are on a business trip in Gotham, and you ate a good pizza. You want to order takeaway for your wife, please eat it."

Ah Qiang suddenly realized, "Good idea!"

The moment his finger pressed on the phone screen, Jason began to move silently in parallel.He tried to hide behind me, using the cover of my figure to reply to Aqiang's message.Meimei next to me looked at him in surprise.

Jason panned back.He tried to hide behind Damian again, and Damian frowned in confusion, "Do you have any shameful things to do, Todd?"

Jason glared at Damian resentfully, and moved away.

Ah Qiang's message over there has been sent out, and he is eagerly waiting for a reply.Jason gritted his teeth and put his hand into his pocket, and replied to Aqiang's message by blind typing.

Tim gave a malicious smile, "Won't you help with some advice?"

Jason grinned, "My suggestion is that you quickly prepare a good cemetery for yourself, you will use it tomorrow."

Dick, whose brain circuits have always been out of touch with everyone, looked at the avatar belonging to Querrel Jeunet on the other side of the chat box, and his brain full of love templates finally woke up.

"The photo of this avatar," he stared at the small potted plant, "isn't it Jason's Cecilia?"

Ah Qiang: "Huh?"

Jason:! ! !

851.

Jason pretended to be calm, "Isn't this just a pot of green radishes?"

Dick looked serious, "No, this is not an ordinary green radish, you can see that one of its leaves is missing." He paused, "I picked it."

A gun was placed on Dick's head, and Jason pulled a sinister smile, "So you are the murderer." He stretched out his finger to pull out the safety bolt, "Go to hell and accompany Cecilia's leaves !"

Dick was startled, "Wait—!"

A chase began in my bedroom, and those who fought, those who escaped, those who persuaded them, and those who watched the show were all in the same room, which was very enjoyable.

Only I stood still amidst the noise, writing my thesis with peace of mind.

Meimei came over to take a look, "What are you writing about?"

I look at my computer screen.

"Swordsmanship seeks to maximize damage without getting hurt. Dick's brain circuit is really different from ordinary people. I am worried about Damian's future."

"In terms of efficacy, the stabbing sword is lighter and more lethal than the one-handed sword. I haven't read the latest update of my wife. I only wrote three crosses in my update, but I can only think about it with Damian. Let's play games together."

"One-handed weapons are not obviously strong or weak. One-handed weapons are easier to change, and they can carry off-hand weapons at the same time. I wonder how long Jason can hold it. I'm already embarrassing him. Bet a dime, Tim will be pinned to the ground tonight and beaten."

I:……

Meimei rubbed her chin, "Do you dare to show this to your master?"

I choked up and deleted a third of the words.

852.

While we were bouncing around the room, my mom and dad were sitting in the hotel suite drinking tea.

To be precise, my mother was drinking tea alone, while my father was nagging.

My father was worried about my sword bone, and after asking my mother's thoughts, he made multiple filings, trying to discuss the feasibility of these plans with my mother.

And my mother is happily picking out the cutest one from a plate of small biscuits, and putting them into her mouth one by one according to the ranking of cuteness.

The hotel's black tea won my mother's favor, and she narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

My dad stopped talking at some point.

My dad: "Are you listening?"

The beautiful Leopard Leopard mother was confused, "Huh? Are you talking to me?"

My father: "... Is there another person here besides you?"

Mother Baobao scratched her head in embarrassment, "Strictly speaking, after returning to the ancestors, I am no longer a human being. It is better to call me a long-lived species."

At that moment, my father finally remembered the reason why he broke up with my mother in the first place.

The fist hardened again unconsciously.

853.

In fact, they broke up without much twists and turns.

The two broke up quietly and peacefully, because they knew that conflicts might arise if they got along for a long time.

Bats that were originally huddled in the city should not have social relations with leopards running wild in the wilderness.

Needless to say my father's character, my mother is a typical "wind-like woman".You can't expect her to stick around for either one.She will not change her way of life for anyone.

She only found out that she was pregnant with me after breaking up. She had no extra thoughts and gave birth happily.

Just as happy as when she picked up my father who was learning art from teachers everywhere in the wilderness.

854.

My mother clapped her hands, "Ah, I remembered, I seem to have seen your duck boy!"

Her topic jumped too fast, my father said weakly, "Tim is not a duck boy..."

My mother thought, "That's right, I met him when he was a child, how old was Xiao Li at that time, I brought her here to recognize my father from a distance."

My father frowned, "Did you bring Xiaoci to meet me?"

"That's not the point." My mother waved her hand, "At that time, he and Xiao Li were wearing similar clothes, had similar haircuts, and were playing in the same park. I mistook the child and took him away."

My dad:?

For a moment, he didn't know whether to complain that his daughter could admit his mistake first, or whether all the complaints brought people to Gotham, and he didn't think of telling him.

My mother began to recall the past, "I had a meal with him. The kid was very polite, but he was always looking for someone named 'Gordon'. Who is Gordon?"

My father: "It's better not to know."

Tim's memory may not be as good as yours.

At this moment, my dad wants to know, my mom picked up Tim who was wearing the same clothes as me, so where am I?

He couldn't ask me this question, because I didn't know either.

I don't even remember ever being in Gotham.

855.

Jason should be grateful to Dick. After Dick's trip to stir up trouble, everyone has forgotten the identity of Mrs. Guerrell Jeunet.

Jason refused the takeaway that Aqiang ordered for him, but agreed to go out and meet him in a few days.

I wonder if he decides to go with his beloved red hood or Mme. Genet's mustache and shades.

There doesn't seem to be a huge gap between the two.

Tim was not beaten on the floor by Jason. He offered to help me restore the paper archives on the computer in exchange for me to save his life from Jason's punch the size of a sandbag.

I suspect that this evil-minded duck has planned it long ago, otherwise he could have proposed it long ago, so I wouldn't have to rack my brains to rewrite it silently for most of the day.

Again, Timothy Drake traded conscience for IQ.

The person who sleeps with me tonight is Meimei, my dear roommate and I are lying on the same bed.

"You're going to repair the sword bone tomorrow, are you nervous?"

I opened my eyes wide and looked at the ceiling, "It's useless to be nervous. At worst, just be a mortal. Anyway, Wayne Enterprises is definitely not short of my food. I can completely eat my brothers' pension."

"Damn it," Meimei thumped the bed, "I also want rich and good-looking brothers!"

She turned over and lay flat on the bed with me, looking at the hotel's intricately patterned ceiling, "Have you fully accepted them as your family?"

"Otherwise, what else can I do?" I made a grimace, "Without me, there would be no jokers among a group of talk show artists. This is a big dereliction of duty."

Meimei smiled, "I'm very happy, you finally have some popularity."

She turned sideways and looked at me without blinking, "At least you don't have to stay in Shushan to look at the vegetable fields this winter vacation, and you can stay in the house and eat hot pot during the New Year with peace of mind."

"I'm looking forward to the winter vacation when I think about it." I thought for a while, "And Christmas, I can spend two years, okay."

"That's great." Meimei smiled, then she blinked, "To celebrate."

"Ok?"

"Can you accept my sister-in-law, sister-in-law is also fine."

"Go away!"