Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

After working for a few days, I seem to have returned to the working life of seven to eight in my previous life.Even my social animal biological clock was automatically restored, waking me up at the right time.

Reluctantly, I groped around the pillow for a while and pulled out my phone.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, there is plenty of time, and I can still lie in bed for a while.

Thinking of this, I indented into the quilt again.A head buried in my hair, mumbled vaguely, "It's too early."

"Go to sleep." I patted his hand on my waist.

Bruce snorted a few times inexplicably, and was about to fall asleep again.My phone vibrated a few times and a message popped up.

Since our last circus meeting, Janet and I have swapped phone numbers and shut down each other’s Twitter accounts.Just now, Janet sent me a message asking if I wanted to go to their house.

Considering that the age difference between Richard and Tim is not too big, letting Richard meet some new friends can just divert his attention.I'm going to ask Richard if he'd like to come with me to Drake.

In order not to appear to be favoritism, I poked Bruce, "Janet invited me to be a guest, and I want to bring Richard, do you want to come with me?"

The person behind seemed to have fallen asleep, and after a long time, he asked a confused question, "...Who is Janet?"

"...your neighbor."

I don't expect the busy Young Master Wayne to condescend to remember the neighbor's name, but it's still a person I chatted with a week ago.

I can forget all this, I can only understand that he got up early and had low blood sugar, and his brain is not working well.

"So are you going?" I asked again.

All he wanted was to go back to sleep under his pillow, and every ray of sunlight and every sound of Bruce Wayne's sleep had to be fined.

I played with his fingers, which felt rough, and the fingertips, finger roots, and palms were covered with thick calluses.I held such a palm and kissed casually, and only after I finished this action did I realize that something was wrong.

Fortunately, he didn't notice this detail, so I let go of his hand and asked a second time, "Are you going?"

He murmured and muttered for a long time before he uttered two words that I could understand.

"casual."

I took it as his acquiescence, and texted back asking if Janet would mind if I brought a few more people over.

"Of course," Janet replied, "Tim would love to see you guys come and play."

Thinking of the kid who was rubbed in the face and just covered his face and complained aggrievedly, I began to think about buying some gifts for Tim to take there.

What toys will children of two or three years old like? Do you want to check out the recently released Lego?

Bruce is indeed a Gotham sleeper. I heard that Wayne Enterprises' shareholder meetings are held in the afternoon, because the largest shareholder can't sleep during the day.

Until I spotted a LEGO Big Ben set on Amazon and called the Gotham LEGO store to have it delivered, Bruce was lying in bed, covering his eyes with the covers and pretending it was still dark.

I washed up slowly and went out in my nightgown.Alfred is really an amazing old man. As soon as I opened the door, I saw him standing just outside the door with a kind and ironic smile on his face.

He handed me the newly bought women's clothing, and said narrowly, "When I found out that Master Bruce was not in his bedroom, I knew I could find him in your guest room."

I took the clothes with a warm face, "I haven't had a good rest recently, and I fell asleep before I knew it. I originally agreed to watch the movie with Richard."

"I can't give you an answer to this." The old butler blinked at me slyly. "You have to go to the dining room and ask Master Richard, and enjoy a delicious hot breakfast by the way."

After finishing speaking, he changed his grim expression, "Now, I'm going to wake up Master Bruce. Although this is likely to be a hopeless attempt, what counts is having the courage to charge against the impossible."

I watched in awe as he stepped steadily into the room, went to the toilet in the next room, and changed.

The size is just right and Alfred has pretty good taste.

Hearing the complaints from the guest room and the protracted "sleep for another 5 minutes", I understood the unspoken rules of the Wayne family.

In this family, the old butler is the devil who rules everything with his early rise and bitter melon juice.

But the soufflé he makes is really delicious.I sat in the restaurant and thought as I picked out a table full of desserts.

If I break up with Bruce, what are the chances that he will be scooped up to be my housekeeper in my cottage?

I'm easy to take care of, I can eat and sleep, I'm obedient, and I won't let the old man worry too much.

Bruce didn't expect that I was secretly thinking about the possibility of digging the wall. Three days later, he obediently drove me and Richard, with the Lego Big Ben in the trunk, to Drake Manor.

Janet and Tim are waiting in front of the manor gate.

Tim wore a simple shirt and shorts today, and a pair of small leather shoes under his feet.After we got out of the car, he greeted us calmly, "Welcome to my house as a guest."

In the next second, he couldn't hold back that serious little face, and hopped up to me like a bunny, happily hugging the Lego I bought for him, "Thank you Lulu!"

I rubbed his soft little face and said hello, "You're welcome, can I play with Richard?"

Then I knelt down and whispered in his ear, "If you just want to play by yourself, I can buy you a new Lego."

Tim cast a small glance in Richard's direction, his eyes sparkling, and he clearly recognized Richard, the little trapeze artist of the circus.

He whispered in my ear, "I'm playing with Richard, can you give me another set?"

He gestured, "In this way, I can call Richard home to play again!"

A cunning and cute little carrot head.

I ruffled his black hair, looked at those blue eyes looking at me pitifully, "Little slippery boy."

I flicked his little head full of whimsical ideas, "Go and play, you can get the second set of toys tomorrow."

"You spoil him too much," Janet complained.

"This is in exchange for cuteness," I smiled, "boys who don't work hard will become playthings for bad sisters."

Richard pulled my hand and looked up, "You call him Tim, but you call me Richard."

"So what do you want me to call you, Rick?"

"Dick," said Richard, "call me Dick."

"Okay, Dick." I pushed his back, "Go play with Tim."

Tim has been coveting this little star for a long time, and has been watching eagerly by the side. As soon as he got Janet's permission, he ran away happily with Lego in one hand and Dick in the other.

Bruce whispered to himself behind me, "God, is Drake Manor so close to the mansion?"

Yep, so you're an idiot who hasn't known his neighbor's last name for over 20 years.

Janet came over and took my hand affectionately, "It's time for the ladies to chat."

She winked at Bruce, "I think Jack would love to talk to you about men."

"Okay," Bruce muttered, walking away tactfully, "Girls whisper."

Janet and I walked arm in arm on the lawn in front of the Drake Manor. Through the French windows in the living room, I could see Dick and Tim sitting on the carpet and playing Lego. They got along more happily than I expected.

With badminton rackets in hand, Bruce and Jack walked towards the sports field from the side entrance path.There is a distance from lunch time, and they have plenty of time to compete.

Janet narrowed her eyes and stared at the backs of the two men, "Honestly, when I saw you at the circus, I thought you and Wayne would break up tomorrow."

"How to say?"

I've been out of Gotham for a while, and I'm so focused on being in the showbiz, so I don't know much about the inside story of Bruce's affairs.

Janet curled her lips, "Wayne, he is very famous in our circle. He has a routine with all his girlfriends. It only takes less than three hours for a dinner party, a performance, and other social occasions. Brand new Wayne girlfriend out."

She shrugged her shoulders, just as if she was telling ordinary gossip, the difference was that the gossip was about my current boyfriend.

"After a while, maybe less than a week, he would leave with various excuses. Company business and illness were the most common reasons. Someone counted the number of times he was sick, and finally we concluded that he had at least two in a year. One hundred days to lie in a hospital bed."

It wasn't that Janet had any displeasure with me, she genuinely believed that my breakup with Bruce was imminent.According to his past rules, now is the time to find a reason to leave me behind.

She carefully looked at my expression and found that I was lost in thought, so she kindly advised me, "Don't talk about feelings with Wayne, there are too many girls trying to get into his heart, but they didn't get the results they wanted. In the end we concluded Just come up with a truth, just enjoy his face and abs, and forget about the rest.”

It can be seen that Bruce's reputation is really bad.From Janet's point of view, I am no different from every girlfriend before him, and the relationship process can be said to be a one-to-one replica.

That's why she was eager to persuade me to jump out of the fire pit.

Is it because I brought both Bruce and Dick to the Drake estate?

Thinking of this, I suddenly woke up. To put it bluntly, my behavior was to bring my boyfriend to my best friend to check in, and I wanted to integrate our social circle from a small point.

Bruce also happily followed me, playing badminton with a neighbor he hadn't known for more than 20 years.

In any case, during our time together, he has never failed me.

"He was very good to me, we haven't reached the point where we have a relationship." I said to Janet.

Janet looked at me skeptically, "Do you know that you feel like you're in love?"

"That's not true." I showed a dumbfounding expression.

Ending this unhappy topic, we went to the sports field to watch Bruce and Jack play.The two have won two out of three games, and now is the time for a one-to-one tie and fierce competition for the final victory.

Bruce released the water and released the entire Gotham Bay. Otherwise, with Jack's weak rich young master's body, they could end the game and go back to the living room for snacks in 5 minutes.

Dick and Tim's Lego Big Ben was halfway up by the time the four of us returned to the living room.The two children were watching the magic show on TV reluctantly blinking.

The performer was Zatanna, a well-known female magician during this period. She held a magic wand in her hand and tapped lightly on the edge of the flowerpot on the stage.

The pink-purple buds bloom shyly, and the petals rotate layer by layer, like a woman's skirt.Not long after, a blooming rose hangs slightly on the branch.

Janet's eyes lit up, "This rose is so beautiful, it happens that there are still a few yellow roses in our garden, so I can choose this one."

Tim, who was sitting on the ground, said suspiciously, "But Mom, that flower is obviously blue."

Dick backs Tim up, "I see it's blue, too."

Just when the picture on the screen switched back to a close-up of the rose, Jack looked again and again, and said with certainty, "It's light yellow."

Bruce and I looked at each other, I moved my lips but didn't make a sound.

"Pink purple."

Bruce nodded with an expressionless expression on his face.