[Zhongyingmei] This villain has nothing to say

Amis came back with a lot of things in large and small bags.

Seeing that she had three or four handbags in each hand, Jason really didn't know how her not-so-strong body kept her balance.

But her strength shouldn't be too weak. He remembered the warm embrace that held him when he was semi-conscious. If she didn't have enough strength, it would not be an easy task to take him away from Arkham.But in daily life, she doesn't seem to have experienced weight-bearing or combat training.

The shopping bags were piled on the table by her, and Jason noticed one of the boxes containing the new tablet.

She actually went to buy a new one as she said and came back.

On the side is a stack of books, two literature books, two best-selling books, one psychology, and one...

"Tower of Babel"?

Why did she buy so many books back?

Next, a larger bag next to it contains... assembled rehabilitation training equipment.

The moment he saw the contents of the bag, Jason sneered, "What's the use of buying those things..." Don't you think it's a waste?

Before the words fell, he bit the tip of his tongue hard.Does speaking well make you dumb?

The uncontrollable sarcasm was not aimed at Amis, but at his terrible body—even if the catastrophic damage on his body would heal over time, even if he had the opportunity to move a few things in the future. It is also an unpredictable and long process for him to correct his misplaced body through surgery and reach the time when he can use those rehabilitation devices.

So with the piss in his chest first, he almost said that buying those things was a waste—just like he wanted to say that everything she had put in him was a waste.

It's unreasonable, why are you talking to her like this, why are you always angry, who do you think those things are for.

"Ah...there will always be a chance to come in handy in the future, so it's okay to prepare first." Amis heard that Jason was not very happy when he saw the things she bought back, so she put a few recovery devices The big box was picked up and put into an unoccupied room.

He may feel that his current physical injury is so serious that he can't use it at all, but his injury will always be fine.

According to the time calculated by Amis, Jason's recovery will not be so slow.The reason why she bought it in advance was because she wanted to take advantage of the time to study those instruments and make some improvements suitable for the boy's physical recovery. Otherwise, it would be too late to prepare when the treatment speeds up in the future.

After putting away the things, Amis opened a bag containing mobile phones. There were two mobile phones in it. She handed them to Jason, "Choose one, and the other is mine."

Before, she only left a sensor at home that allowed Jason to contact her when he was in danger, and she couldn't even make a call.In the past, she had nothing to spend on her own, and daily communication and information collection could be done with a tablet, but since she had a child at home, she always felt as if she had to prepare a lot of things.

Jason came to the table and took the bag from Amis.

He knew that she wasn't angry because of his emotions just now, and even realized that those things had affected his emotions, so she put them where he couldn't see them.

Amis had a good temper, and her patience was so good that he felt he was being pampered.

But after a little observation, you can see that she is more like "not caring" about everything around her - she doesn't care that much about things around her, and she doesn't get angry unnecessarily.

Jason knew that her character was not a bad thing for him, but he didn't know why such a recognition didn't make him happy.

Opening the bag in his hand, Jason felt a tighter chest - those were two identical mobile phones, and he would pick them first.

"Jason, can I call you that?" Amis walked towards him.

Amis kept saying that he was a child, but when she walked in front of him, she realized that this boy who had already entered his youth was half a head taller than her.

Jason looked down at her for a while, before a "hmm" came out of his throat.

"Can I get closer to you? I want to measure some of your body data."

Jason frowned subtly, his lips pursed slightly.

...Okay, I'm not going to shatter with a touch.

He didn't answer her aloud, afraid that he would want to bite his tongue off if he opened his mouth to say those insignificant words.

But knowing what she was going to do, he relaxed his shoulders a little, opened his arms slightly, and showed cooperation.

Just as he had just realized that it was the first time she called his name, she would try to get his consent first when she approached him—this is how they usually get along, she would neither treat him nor If he is rusty and indifferent, he will not give him too much care that crosses the line.

She once said that there is no need to feel pressure to get her help, and she showed just the right distance as she said.

That's enough, isn't it, everything you need can be met, and she didn't ask you to do anything.If you feel that you owe her, you can pay back double what you owe her in the future.Resources, money...give her whatever she needs.

...she won't even block what you want to do.

What else can't satisfy the present self?

Amis measured the data of his height, and calculated the density of the treatment fluid needed. Suddenly, she noticed that the boy was depressed.

"You'll be fine, Jason," Amis gently raised the corner of her lower lip, comforting the boy who didn't seem to be in a good mood, "This apartment is safe, you can take a good rest here, I will Try to stay with you until you are able to protect yourself."

Thinking that getting too close would be a threat to him, she went back to the other side of the table after recording the state of his bones.

But at this moment, she heard the slightly hoarse voice, "Are you able to protect yourself?"

OK, that sounds like a long-term commitment, but at the same time, like a commitment that could end tomorrow.

Amis turned her head and saw that he was still in place.

For some reason, she suddenly noticed that the emotion behind the silence in those blue pupils looking over was different from before, even the slightly fierce eyes made him look like a ferocious lone wolf as always.

But Amis felt a bit of... fragility hidden by him amidst that ferocity.

He is sad.

He is sad.

He is like a child standing outside a glass window. Everything in the bustling world he watches carefully does not belong to him, not even the bustle.

Amis didn't know where the source of his sadness came from. Did she say something wrong?Or did he not believe her?

He has always been strong, as if he could make his own way fearlessly alone.

What should I do at this time, if a person is sad, he should...

Maybe it was because the psychology that I had read for a long time was finally useful, or maybe because I obeyed some kind of intuition, Amis stepped forward and gently hugged the depressed boy, "I just now Did you say something that made you feel unsafe?"

The warm embrace that suddenly surrounded him made Jason's back stiff, and he wanted to back away at a loss at that moment.

He didn't say anything... he meant he didn't show unhappy, and he didn't say he needed comfort at all... The rebellious teenager wanted to run away for a moment, but he didn't know what to do, but he knew he wanted to have that Warm temperatures are good for a moment.

Why did she suddenly... This is not like the way she would use to comfort people.

"Jason, wait a moment and pick out those two new phone numbers, and give me the one that is easier to remember." Amis said.

Jason felt his arms a little sour, and he hugged her back very lightly, as if he was afraid of being discovered.This is different from what you just said. You clearly said that I should choose first.

For Amis, theoretical knowledge points are always easy to memorize, but when theory becomes practice, there will always be some differences.

Jason was still wondering why he asked her to give her the more memorable ones, and then listened to the way her straight man comforted his girlfriend who couldn't do it.

"You write down that number, and if someone bullies you in the future, just call me."

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The computer in the Batcave was running at high speed all afternoon.

"There's been a lot of strange things happening recently..." Tim focused on finding useful information from the information on the screen, and the sudden sound made him realize that someone had walked behind him.

"I'm lost," said Batman without taking off his suit, and briefly talked about the harvest of this trip, "The clues behind the three subway hijacking incidents in the morning were broken by Romani, and the evidence points to him. did, but I have a feeling it's not him."

Tim called up a portrait: "Actually, I think we need to start with the prisoners they want to force the police to release. Remember a gang member you sent to Black Gate Prison a month ago? - His identity is not It’s as simple as a gangster, and if you follow the people he has intersected with, he seems to have some connection with the League of Assassins.”

"Lars' people?" Batman's eyes darkened, what did he want to do in Gotham again.

"It's not clear what they want to do, I'm still investigating." Tim said, "You must not believe how busy we are today-there is news from Arkham that someone is robbing the prison, and the person who led the robbery is Bane, but I heard that there was something wrong with the enhanced medicine when Bane broke in, and the guards subdued him without much effort..."

Batman was silent for a while, "It won't be that simple, it's not normal, I'll go to Arkham."

"I have been paying attention to the situation in Arkham after receiving the alarm." Tim said, but there has been no abnormality so far.Seeing Batman walking straight towards the Batmobile, he reminded him of one thing, "Remember the Superman who happened to pass by and helped us solve the subway accident-you have an interview with Mr. Kent today."

"That was Perry's idea," Batman said.

He was just about to say that he didn't have time today, and before he finished speaking, he heard Tim's voice suppressing a muffled laugh.

"Just now your secretary sent a notice. Mr. Kent contacted him and said that he has something to do and he has no time today."

Bruce: "?"

This also belongs to Boss Pigeon?