Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash
Chapter 15 Reincarnation Day 5
"I saw a canary yellow." I decided to follow Janet's lead.
"Me too." Bruce didn't change his expression. "People of different ages see different colors. It's a subtle magic."
Jack was dubious, "Is this the principle?"
"I guess some kind of optical illusion." I changed the subject, "Is it just me that the name Zatanna sounds familiar?"
Bruce gave me a nonchalant look.
Janet mused, "I have the impression that she spent a while in Gotham when she was a child."
"She was my childhood friend," Bruce said, his voice slightly weak.
"Oh," I draw out my tone meaningfully, "My childhood sweetheart."
I don't have the feeling of eating, after all, when I was young, everyone didn't think so much.Technically speaking, Janet and Jack were childhood friends.
I just think Bruce's face that is hesitant to say something and can't hold back the last word is very funny.
After lunch, we say goodbye to Janet and Jack.Tim stands by the door and bids Dick goodbye.In just a few hours, the two children quickly got to know each other, like two little furry animals rubbing their noses together.
The Drake Manor is adjacent to the Wayne Manor, and it only takes 15 minutes for Dick to drive him to Tim's house if Dick wants to play.
Bruce invited Tim to play at Wayne Manor for a few days, and the two children reluctantly separated, agreeing to play with new Lego next time.
We got into Bruce's car and went home.The car stopped in front of Wayne Manor, Dick jumped out of the car one step ahead, and followed Alfred who came to pick us up excitedly, chirping like a cheerful bird.
Bruce turned to look at me, "Shall I take you home now?"
I deliberately joked, "After all, I'm not Master Wayne's childhood playmate. It doesn't seem very good to stay in the manor for many days."
"That's not the reason." Bruce rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
His face was full of that depressed expression that couldn't be said, with blue eyes downcast and a melancholy expression.And I'm unlucky enough to eat this set.
I am adding another piece to the monument of human beings bewitched by beauty, and I really deserve to die.
"If you can take me home, maybe I'll keep you for dinner."
I grabbed his tie and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, "You say yes, new dad."
"I'm only a dozen years older than Dick," Bruce pleaded bitterly.
"I don't recall him ever allowing you to call him by his nickname."
"Perhaps he will in a few days."
We looked at each other and he frowned innocently.
Come on, man with inner turmoil.
He smiled, and took out a small flannel bag from the interlayer of his suit, "I wanted to give this to you from the beginning, but it's inconvenient for Dick to be in the car."
Bruce opened the pouch and shook out a necklace.A snowflake of the same color is adorned on the thin silver chain, and a sapphire is inlaid in the center of the snowflake, which looks very gentle and calm.
"Give it to me?"
He put his hands around my neck and tied the necklace around my neck, "Promise me you won't take it off anytime soon."
Are we familiar with it to this extent?
I raised my eyebrows, "Are you asking me, sir?"
He fastened the necklace, looked at it seriously for a while, and then pulled up the handbrake with a smile, "No, I'm begging you."
Maybe I was really bewitched by him, and I didn't take off the necklace for several days.So much so that Pepper rarely got to Gotham on a business trip, and I spotted it at a glance while eating in a restaurant with me.
"Your necklace doesn't match your dress."
"Hmm." I cut the steak and hummed symbolically to express that I understood.
Sitting across from me, Pepper slowly raised one eyebrow, "Are you going to tell me that Bruce Wayne sent you this?"
"He gave me a lot of things."
I chewed on the steak, and the juicy juice burst in my mouth, "He gave me the crepe shop we started eating."
It may not be considered a "gift" in the narrow sense, but he paid for it anyway, which is no different from giving it to me.
Pepper narrowed her eyes vigilantly, and looked at me for a long time, "Did you know that you are the true love of Gotham baby?"
The steak off my knife fell into the plate, "Huh?"
"You guys have been dating longer than Wayne changed his girlfriend every month." Pepper rested her chin on one hand, "This week's cover girl is still single."
According to the past rules, one of the Gotham baby and the richest man in New York must launch an offensive to pursue the cover girl of the month.
It's a pity that the two contestants of this month have their own names, and the major media have lost at least three entertainment news that are used to perfunctory netizens.
I am a little hesitant, Pepper is not Janet, there are some things I will not tell Janet, but I can say it in front of Pepper.
"I don't know what to do with the rest of our relationship." I bit my fork.
"Let it be," Pepper said, pouring me a glass of champagne and pushing it in front of me.
"I don't want to comment too much on your relationship with him, but since you are thinking about this issue, it proves that you definitely have feelings for him."
I was surprised, "Do you think so?"
The way Pepper looked at me was indescribable.
She eats very fast, which is a habit she developed in fast-paced work. She has put down the knife and fork in her hand, and picked up the wine glass to take a sip.
"Tony is not a good partner in the eyes of the public. Well, by universal standards, the distance is from New York to New Jersey."
"But you love him."
"Yes, I love him," Pepper readily admitted.
"It was like this before he loved me. He is an open superhero, and being his partner means that I will always live in the anxiety and anxiety that he will leave me in the next second."
"Do you think it's worth it?"
"There's nothing worthwhile." She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to smile at me, but she couldn't raise the corners of her lips.
"I am the new panic on his shoulders. He is afraid that those plots against him will implicate me, and I am just a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken."
Pepper showed the watch on his wrist, Stark's logo was printed in the most prominent position, "He asked me to wear this watch 24 hours a day, which means he can detect my location, heartbeat and various vital signs at any time. Symptoms. Not friendly to personal privacy, but friendly to his paranoia."
I'm not just feeling a little worried.Pepper is so infatuated with Stark that I fear she will one day be hurt by it, both physically and mentally.
"I thought we'd break up one day," Pepper said suddenly.
I was startled.
"Maybe get back together again, because I can't let him go."
A blurred light gradually appeared in her eyes, "When you meet someone, he is so special, he is different from all living beings. It will be difficult for you to forget him completely, and then accept others."
She leaned on the table with her head propped up, and her long hair, which was usually meticulously combed behind her head, hung down in front of her collarbone.
"But it won't affect my life. He is very important, he is not everything to me. Love is a process that a person weighs. The two ends of the scale, which end is more important and which end is lighter, is up to you to decide."
Pepper was drunk, and she wasn't a particularly good drinker when we were in college.Before the old Stark died, she worked in Stark Enterprises, until Little Stark adjusted the direction of the company's development, until Little Stark announced to the media that he was Iron Man.
She was Howard's assistant for Anthony Stark, and the only person Stark Jr. publicly declared he could trust.
From the moment she stepped into Stark Enterprises, her life was preparing for little Stark, not even about love.They are too involved.
People exclaimed from the outside of the restaurant, and a little flame rushed straight towards us.The tin cans with gold and red colors floated in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stopped in front of us.
Pepper's fingers pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows and drew a crude smile.
She's smiling, "Hey."
Dazzling lasers surged at the fingertips covered by the steel armor, and those lights stayed in the air, which was also a badly drawn smiling face.
The mask of the tin can opened, revealing the face that always dominates the headlines of all kinds of newspapers.
Little Stark curled his lips at Pepper, "Hey."
My hand stopped after cutting half of the steak, and looked at the couple separated by a glass, speechless for a long time.
High heels with a heel of seven inches have value in this world.I fork the steak and take a hard bite.
The drunk Pepper was picked up by Little Stark in a high-profile manner. Before leaving, at least the blacksmith technology nerd had a little bit of conscience to give to his girlfriend and best friend, and asked me if I wanted to take me home by helicopter.
I smiled politely, "No, this is Gotham, and my butler will pick me up. Hehe."
There is only one butler and one maid in my little villa.
The butler doesn't stay overnight in the villa, and leaves at six o'clock every night, and returns to the villa at nine o'clock the next morning to take care of the day's affairs.The maid Ai Liwei has her own bedroom on the second floor of the villa, and she will go back to her home to rest on Saturdays and Sundays.
Today is Tuesday, and Ai Liwei is in the villa. After the housekeeper sends me back to the small villa, I can go home from get off work.
I didn't let him walk me in. After getting off the car, I pushed open the gate of the front garden, took a look at Ai Liwei's gardening works, and then stood at the gate of the villa and rang the doorbell.
The warm light from the window of the villa means that someone is waiting for me to come back.
I waited for a while, but no one came to open the door for me. Alivy was probably upstairs and didn't hear the doorbell.
I found the key in my bag and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the door, the first floor was empty, and there was no sign of Ai Liwei except for the lit lights.
I took off the high heels on my feet and shouted, "Amy, do you still have the brand of bath balls I mentioned last time at home? I want to take a bath."
I bent down and held the edge of the high heels with my hand, and found something was wrong.
There is freshly rubbed dirt on the carpet at the door. Ai Liwei is a responsible and fastidious person, and she will never allow mud to stick to any plush items in the house.
I tremblingly raised my body, only to see an afterimage.Something like a stick hit me on the head.I suddenly lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took before I regained consciousness again. The strong smell of gasoline made me frown, and I took a moment to open my eyes.
Familiar furniture, dim light, and transparent liquid splashed around.The silhouettes of pieces of clothing in the shadows outline more corners that can be used for hiding.
I'm still in my villa, this is the fitting room on the third floor.
I moved my fingers and found that both hands and feet were shackled to the stool by heavy shackles.
A man in a suit stood with his back to me at the door of the fitting room, admiring the posters pasted on the door that took up half of the wall.
That was last month's poster, the cover of a magazine with me as the model.Ai Liwei specially printed it out and posted it here.Although I felt a little ashamed, she was happy and I just let her go.
The man turned around, and his figure was reflected in the full-length mirror by the door.
He was like a monster torn apart by two people and put together again.
The suit is half an all-black solid and half orange-striped.
Half of the face is a handsome young man, usually an ugly lump of flesh.
A little silver light was thrown up and down in his hand, and some kind of sticky liquid dripped down the wound on my forehead, without blocking my sight.I recognized it as a coin.
"Nice meeting," the man said, "you may know us, they call us Two-Face."
"Me too." Bruce didn't change his expression. "People of different ages see different colors. It's a subtle magic."
Jack was dubious, "Is this the principle?"
"I guess some kind of optical illusion." I changed the subject, "Is it just me that the name Zatanna sounds familiar?"
Bruce gave me a nonchalant look.
Janet mused, "I have the impression that she spent a while in Gotham when she was a child."
"She was my childhood friend," Bruce said, his voice slightly weak.
"Oh," I draw out my tone meaningfully, "My childhood sweetheart."
I don't have the feeling of eating, after all, when I was young, everyone didn't think so much.Technically speaking, Janet and Jack were childhood friends.
I just think Bruce's face that is hesitant to say something and can't hold back the last word is very funny.
After lunch, we say goodbye to Janet and Jack.Tim stands by the door and bids Dick goodbye.In just a few hours, the two children quickly got to know each other, like two little furry animals rubbing their noses together.
The Drake Manor is adjacent to the Wayne Manor, and it only takes 15 minutes for Dick to drive him to Tim's house if Dick wants to play.
Bruce invited Tim to play at Wayne Manor for a few days, and the two children reluctantly separated, agreeing to play with new Lego next time.
We got into Bruce's car and went home.The car stopped in front of Wayne Manor, Dick jumped out of the car one step ahead, and followed Alfred who came to pick us up excitedly, chirping like a cheerful bird.
Bruce turned to look at me, "Shall I take you home now?"
I deliberately joked, "After all, I'm not Master Wayne's childhood playmate. It doesn't seem very good to stay in the manor for many days."
"That's not the reason." Bruce rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
His face was full of that depressed expression that couldn't be said, with blue eyes downcast and a melancholy expression.And I'm unlucky enough to eat this set.
I am adding another piece to the monument of human beings bewitched by beauty, and I really deserve to die.
"If you can take me home, maybe I'll keep you for dinner."
I grabbed his tie and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, "You say yes, new dad."
"I'm only a dozen years older than Dick," Bruce pleaded bitterly.
"I don't recall him ever allowing you to call him by his nickname."
"Perhaps he will in a few days."
We looked at each other and he frowned innocently.
Come on, man with inner turmoil.
He smiled, and took out a small flannel bag from the interlayer of his suit, "I wanted to give this to you from the beginning, but it's inconvenient for Dick to be in the car."
Bruce opened the pouch and shook out a necklace.A snowflake of the same color is adorned on the thin silver chain, and a sapphire is inlaid in the center of the snowflake, which looks very gentle and calm.
"Give it to me?"
He put his hands around my neck and tied the necklace around my neck, "Promise me you won't take it off anytime soon."
Are we familiar with it to this extent?
I raised my eyebrows, "Are you asking me, sir?"
He fastened the necklace, looked at it seriously for a while, and then pulled up the handbrake with a smile, "No, I'm begging you."
Maybe I was really bewitched by him, and I didn't take off the necklace for several days.So much so that Pepper rarely got to Gotham on a business trip, and I spotted it at a glance while eating in a restaurant with me.
"Your necklace doesn't match your dress."
"Hmm." I cut the steak and hummed symbolically to express that I understood.
Sitting across from me, Pepper slowly raised one eyebrow, "Are you going to tell me that Bruce Wayne sent you this?"
"He gave me a lot of things."
I chewed on the steak, and the juicy juice burst in my mouth, "He gave me the crepe shop we started eating."
It may not be considered a "gift" in the narrow sense, but he paid for it anyway, which is no different from giving it to me.
Pepper narrowed her eyes vigilantly, and looked at me for a long time, "Did you know that you are the true love of Gotham baby?"
The steak off my knife fell into the plate, "Huh?"
"You guys have been dating longer than Wayne changed his girlfriend every month." Pepper rested her chin on one hand, "This week's cover girl is still single."
According to the past rules, one of the Gotham baby and the richest man in New York must launch an offensive to pursue the cover girl of the month.
It's a pity that the two contestants of this month have their own names, and the major media have lost at least three entertainment news that are used to perfunctory netizens.
I am a little hesitant, Pepper is not Janet, there are some things I will not tell Janet, but I can say it in front of Pepper.
"I don't know what to do with the rest of our relationship." I bit my fork.
"Let it be," Pepper said, pouring me a glass of champagne and pushing it in front of me.
"I don't want to comment too much on your relationship with him, but since you are thinking about this issue, it proves that you definitely have feelings for him."
I was surprised, "Do you think so?"
The way Pepper looked at me was indescribable.
She eats very fast, which is a habit she developed in fast-paced work. She has put down the knife and fork in her hand, and picked up the wine glass to take a sip.
"Tony is not a good partner in the eyes of the public. Well, by universal standards, the distance is from New York to New Jersey."
"But you love him."
"Yes, I love him," Pepper readily admitted.
"It was like this before he loved me. He is an open superhero, and being his partner means that I will always live in the anxiety and anxiety that he will leave me in the next second."
"Do you think it's worth it?"
"There's nothing worthwhile." She pursed her lips and raised her eyes to smile at me, but she couldn't raise the corners of her lips.
"I am the new panic on his shoulders. He is afraid that those plots against him will implicate me, and I am just a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken."
Pepper showed the watch on his wrist, Stark's logo was printed in the most prominent position, "He asked me to wear this watch 24 hours a day, which means he can detect my location, heartbeat and various vital signs at any time. Symptoms. Not friendly to personal privacy, but friendly to his paranoia."
I'm not just feeling a little worried.Pepper is so infatuated with Stark that I fear she will one day be hurt by it, both physically and mentally.
"I thought we'd break up one day," Pepper said suddenly.
I was startled.
"Maybe get back together again, because I can't let him go."
A blurred light gradually appeared in her eyes, "When you meet someone, he is so special, he is different from all living beings. It will be difficult for you to forget him completely, and then accept others."
She leaned on the table with her head propped up, and her long hair, which was usually meticulously combed behind her head, hung down in front of her collarbone.
"But it won't affect my life. He is very important, he is not everything to me. Love is a process that a person weighs. The two ends of the scale, which end is more important and which end is lighter, is up to you to decide."
Pepper was drunk, and she wasn't a particularly good drinker when we were in college.Before the old Stark died, she worked in Stark Enterprises, until Little Stark adjusted the direction of the company's development, until Little Stark announced to the media that he was Iron Man.
She was Howard's assistant for Anthony Stark, and the only person Stark Jr. publicly declared he could trust.
From the moment she stepped into Stark Enterprises, her life was preparing for little Stark, not even about love.They are too involved.
People exclaimed from the outside of the restaurant, and a little flame rushed straight towards us.The tin cans with gold and red colors floated in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stopped in front of us.
Pepper's fingers pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows and drew a crude smile.
She's smiling, "Hey."
Dazzling lasers surged at the fingertips covered by the steel armor, and those lights stayed in the air, which was also a badly drawn smiling face.
The mask of the tin can opened, revealing the face that always dominates the headlines of all kinds of newspapers.
Little Stark curled his lips at Pepper, "Hey."
My hand stopped after cutting half of the steak, and looked at the couple separated by a glass, speechless for a long time.
High heels with a heel of seven inches have value in this world.I fork the steak and take a hard bite.
The drunk Pepper was picked up by Little Stark in a high-profile manner. Before leaving, at least the blacksmith technology nerd had a little bit of conscience to give to his girlfriend and best friend, and asked me if I wanted to take me home by helicopter.
I smiled politely, "No, this is Gotham, and my butler will pick me up. Hehe."
There is only one butler and one maid in my little villa.
The butler doesn't stay overnight in the villa, and leaves at six o'clock every night, and returns to the villa at nine o'clock the next morning to take care of the day's affairs.The maid Ai Liwei has her own bedroom on the second floor of the villa, and she will go back to her home to rest on Saturdays and Sundays.
Today is Tuesday, and Ai Liwei is in the villa. After the housekeeper sends me back to the small villa, I can go home from get off work.
I didn't let him walk me in. After getting off the car, I pushed open the gate of the front garden, took a look at Ai Liwei's gardening works, and then stood at the gate of the villa and rang the doorbell.
The warm light from the window of the villa means that someone is waiting for me to come back.
I waited for a while, but no one came to open the door for me. Alivy was probably upstairs and didn't hear the doorbell.
I found the key in my bag and opened the door.
As soon as I entered the door, the first floor was empty, and there was no sign of Ai Liwei except for the lit lights.
I took off the high heels on my feet and shouted, "Amy, do you still have the brand of bath balls I mentioned last time at home? I want to take a bath."
I bent down and held the edge of the high heels with my hand, and found something was wrong.
There is freshly rubbed dirt on the carpet at the door. Ai Liwei is a responsible and fastidious person, and she will never allow mud to stick to any plush items in the house.
I tremblingly raised my body, only to see an afterimage.Something like a stick hit me on the head.I suddenly lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took before I regained consciousness again. The strong smell of gasoline made me frown, and I took a moment to open my eyes.
Familiar furniture, dim light, and transparent liquid splashed around.The silhouettes of pieces of clothing in the shadows outline more corners that can be used for hiding.
I'm still in my villa, this is the fitting room on the third floor.
I moved my fingers and found that both hands and feet were shackled to the stool by heavy shackles.
A man in a suit stood with his back to me at the door of the fitting room, admiring the posters pasted on the door that took up half of the wall.
That was last month's poster, the cover of a magazine with me as the model.Ai Liwei specially printed it out and posted it here.Although I felt a little ashamed, she was happy and I just let her go.
The man turned around, and his figure was reflected in the full-length mirror by the door.
He was like a monster torn apart by two people and put together again.
The suit is half an all-black solid and half orange-striped.
Half of the face is a handsome young man, usually an ugly lump of flesh.
A little silver light was thrown up and down in his hand, and some kind of sticky liquid dripped down the wound on my forehead, without blocking my sight.I recognized it as a coin.
"Nice meeting," the man said, "you may know us, they call us Two-Face."
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