The bat's family Wayne [Comprehensive British and American]

"Well, this is our first...sorry, on our second date." Brussy flipped two pages back and commented, "Although I really don't think that night watch together in Gotham is a date, but as long as you are happy."

Bruce had a smile in his eyes.

I have established a relationship with Brucey for several years, but when I listen to Brucey talking about those things, it still seems to be close in front of my eyes.Just a few words can make him recall the scene at that time.

... The date Bruce was looking forward to was too simple.

Shopping, dinner, dates, movies and popcorn.

Even if he is in a different world and doesn't have a lot of dollar bills in his pocket, Bruce can easily be satisfied.And he was sure that a popcorn kiss would be enough to impress Bruce on the date.

But that's too easy.

Facing the lover who has just established a relationship, even though he clearly knows how to satisfy the other party, Bruce still wants to give Bruce the best he can.

So, for the 'better date' he promised, Bruce racked his brains all night, plus all day.Veteran Playboy Bruce Babe feels helpless when it comes to dating for the first time.

... Then he asked Brucey to visit the grave.

Yes, that's right, grave sweeping.

Two Batmen sneaked into the Wayne family cemetery, and stood beside a small lawn with no tombstone, looking at each other.

"Here it is," Bruce said.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I don't know where I should take you."

"Going shopping and watching movies always seems dull, and going on vacation on the beach and island seems grandiose. Bruce Wayne can please all his female companions, but at this time he can't do anything." He lowered his eyes to look at Bruce, and the emotion in his eyes seemed to be supreme Waiting for champagne, with sweet bubbles, let people be intoxicated in the most beautiful dream.

Bruce smiled. "If you laugh at me for that, I'm fine with it."

—but how?The playboy who has always been at ease, is most serious when he is at a loss emotionally.

Bruce had guessed Bruce's reaction over and over, rehearsed it many times in his head.

He looked to the lawn in front of him before Bruce could respond.

"So I thought of this." The lawn in front of him was empty and there was nothing. "It's where my parents are buried." He said.

"It's also the starting point of our separation from each other."

The life and death of the Wayne couple is the place where the world line begins to diverge, and it is also the starting point for dividing Bruce and Bruce.Before that, they had the same identity, had the same childhood, and shared the same name...

After that, they split into two and had completely different lives.

Bruce also visited the graves of the Wayne couple in Bruce's world, but he didn't feel this way at all at that time-the small empty lawn in front of him connected him so closely with Bruce.

The power of time and space made them change from one person to two people.

They are the bones of each other's bones, the flesh of their flesh, the other half that is independent of each other but will never be separated.

Bruce stared at the lawn for a long time.

Bruce knows what he's thinking—because they're one person, their thought circuits are so similar that it's almost easy for Bruce to feel Bruce's mood at the moment.

The two stood in silence for a while.

"So," Brucey said, with a slight smile, "are you trying to tell me that we are a natural match?"

"If you're willing to think so, that's great." Bruce laughed. "Why not?"

He led Brucey past the rows of tombstones in the cemetery.

These are Bruce's grandparents, as well as Bruce's.The elders have passed away, but their tombstones are like silent bystanders, silently accompanying the strangely dressed lovers.

Fortunately, Tombstone will not comment on Batman's strange costume.

Bruce followed Bruce from one end of the cemetery to the other and back again.

They stopped on that special lawn.

"I always feel that after I met you, there has been a special force pushing us to be together."

"I think that's what drew you to me, Bruce," he said. "Even before I knew my feelings, I couldn't help myself—"

Bruceton lives.

The atmosphere seemed a little too serious.

Brucey in front of him was gentle and quiet, raised his face and waited for him to continue all the speeches—the slightly pursed lips looked a little redder than usual, as if they were traces of yesterday's kiss.It's even more alluring than usual.

It is a temptation that even the gods cannot refuse.

"Well?"

Caught off guard, Bruce made a sound.

Bruce's kiss was gone at the touch of a button, but the atmosphere between the two had returned from the previously slightly depressed seriousness to the intimacy of love.

"Remember Martha's necklace?"

"The pearl necklace?"

Of course Bruce remembered.Martha has always liked the necklace. Not long ago, he saw it on his mother's neck.

But that was also the necklace that Bruce's Martha wore the day she left.

Bruce smiled: "I've been collecting the scattered pearls that day, but I can't find one."

"Until a few days before I set off here."

It was almost like some kind of coincidence that he learned of the whereabouts of this pearl shortly after he sent the reply letter.

Bruce didn't mention how he spent so much money to buy this pearl, nor did he mention the sad and heavy past.

He smiled and opened his palms to Brucey, revealing pearls shining brightly in the sun.His blue eyes were as beautiful as oceans of pearls.

"All the pearls are back in Martha's jewelry box," he said, "but this one is Bruce Wayne's long-lost heart."

"I got it back and magically brought it here."

"I think it's just waiting for this moment—"

"Now, it's yours."