Reincarnated as Gotham's beauty trash

Portal, a big hurdle that all mages must face.

It is said that the new junior brother was thrown to Mount Everest by the kind teacher Gu Yi because he did not know how to open the portal.This shows that this is by no means an easy skill to master.

Jason the hell just put on the ring and swiped around.

Hell, I'm not jealous at all, the best I can do is steal all the snacks he's hiding in the back of the cupboard, and have Dick pick him up from his school prom.

The task of Lucille and Bruce was successfully completed, and I bid farewell to another strange world.

We destroyed most of the things I brought from that world, and conducted several in vivo and in vitro tests to ensure that Little Thomas would not be located here through me.

Lucille goes missing after the mission.

This is her purpose, she has no extra thoughts from the beginning to the end, she just wants to get rid of that world and leave far away.

On this basis, whether you kidnap me or let me go to another world instead of her, it is all in order not to return there.

Bruce is tracking her whereabouts, but we all know her goal has been achieved.Even if he was tracked down, Bruce would just monitor what she was doing and wouldn't risk sending her back.She will change her face and live in another world.

The main reason I didn't go after her and beat her up was because I didn't miss Pepper's wedding on this short trip to another world.

Under the premise that Bruce and I adopted three children, Pepper and Tony finally decided to enter the palace of marriage.

In popular speculation, Tony will hold the lavish wedding of the century.However, the actual situation was the opposite. Their wedding was very low-key, and only acquaintances and relatives were invited.

It stands to reason that a bridesmaid should not be a married woman, but Pepper is not a religious fanatic, and she doesn't care about this situation.I happily walked arm in arm with her to the bridal shop to choose wedding dresses and bridesmaid dresses.

She is my best friend and if I can't be her bridesmaid, I will be lost for at least three months.

After many years, Pepper finally understood my hair-loss anxieties in the days leading up to my wedding.There are so many things to worry about, and Tony can't rely on them at all.

This man with an air of poise is painting his family's mechanical bum with the third edition of wedding paint.Although I don't understand if this really matters, it seems to help his nervousness.

I moved to Pepper's own cottage the day before the wedding.We cleaned up the wedding dress and accessories, made an appointment with the makeup artist, called the driver to confirm the pick-up time and location, and almost forgot who will hold the bouquet tomorrow.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that we hurriedly washed and went to bed.

Lying in the same bed, I didn't feel sleepy at all, obviously I was married a long time ago, and the tension caused by my friend's marriage was not much better than when I was married myself.

I tossed and turned on the bed, tossing and turning, resisting the desire to gnaw on the freshly done manicure.

Pepper said quietly, "Are you asleep, Lucy?"

I quickly closed my eyes, and my voice was like a mosquito, "No, go to bed quickly, I have to get up early tomorrow."

The sound of turning over, the sound of quilts being piled up, Pepper turned sideways to face me, I knew it was time for a heart-to-heart talk.

"I might be a little nervous," Pepper said, and I opened my eyes to see her lick her lips.

"There are no people in this world who are not nervous about getting married," I said seriously. "Even Superman is so nervous when he gets married that he could trip over a dog."

I didn't say that Superman is Clark, and I didn't say that the dog was Krypton, the Kryptonian dog, so it doesn't count as exposing Clark's privacy.

"I feel like I'm dreaming," said Pepper, her eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly flapping its wings in the night, with only occasional glimpses of glittering scales.

"You shouldn't bring up this topic. If you talk about this, I should go out and beat Tony on a motorcycle now." I made a face, "A coward who dare not propose marriage unless something happens."

"Wow, you can actually ride a motorcycle." Pepper sighed exaggeratedly, "Are you still the Lucille I know?"

I send sweet words, "I'll always be your Lucille, Virginia."

We giggled under the covers for a while, and Pepper pushed himself up on his stomach, "Do you ever regret getting married?"

"Of course," I said coldly, "I regretted it when Alfred's dessert was only enough for one person, and I wished I could kick Bruce out of the house immediately."

"You are a cruel woman." Pepper would have applauded me if she hadn't put her hands on the bed, "but that's not what I asked."

She leaned on her arm, a little bit shy, "I mean, his night job."

All the superheroes and their families in this world are about to exchange identities, and everyone's masks are covered with ordinary people they don't know.Villains know all about the names beneath the superhero masks.I'm not surprised Pepper knows our little secret.

"It's not like you, Pepper," I said, "You're not one to ask and not regret it."

Pepper turned over and lay on his back looking at the ceiling, "I think so too... just pretend I didn't ask."

"I have no regrets," I said. "Every day I feel that I love him very much, but the next day I feel that I love him a little more than yesterday."

After I finished speaking, I hugged the pillow, only showing a pair of eyes, "It's ok, it's over, forget about it!"

"You didn't buy "The Encyclopedia of Love" for nothing," Pepper told me solemnly.

She stared at me for a while, then burst out laughing, "I recorded it, and I want to send it to him!"

I was so shocked that I jumped up from the bed and fell on top of her, "There is no good end for complaining!"

Pepper defended himself while evading, "If you don't cause trouble, it's not a complaint!"

In the end, I successfully deleted that recording, and we fell asleep peacefully after a lot of fuss. Tomorrow's heroine successfully forgot the tension of the upcoming wedding.

As a married senior, I have to boast that I was not in a hurry and organized things at the wedding the next day.These are all lessons learned.

The wedding venue was on the beach, and Tony spent a lot of money on an island, and used the plane to pick up and drop off the staff and guests at the wedding.

This was the first time I met the entire Avengers, and I heard that Thor was not on Earth at this time, and no one knew what kind of magic Tony used to make him appear at the wedding.

It doesn't matter, the beach is burn-resistant, unlike the grass that burns and burns around.

Pepper is worthy of being Pepper. Even though she was nervous and shy in front of me yesterday, today she has returned to her usual aggressive and resolute appearance.

Everything went smoothly, and they exchanged rings and kissed in front of the priest.

Tony seemed to want to express some thoughts about his marriage. He scanned the audience round and round, opened and closed his mouth under Pepper's narrow gaze, and said only one sentence, "Everything is free today."

Well, do we have to pay to attend your wedding?

Bruce picked out a nice looking dessert from the buffet, "Forgive him, he's a little nervous."

That's rare, I thought he'd be on the same side as Stark if the sky fell.

I poked his arm, "Were you nervous when we got married?"

He put the spoon in his mouth and muffled his answer, "Maybe."

"But you seemed more confident than I was at that time." I hummed, "You seem to be very sure of the final result."

He lowered his eyes to look at me, his eyelashes covering half of his blue eyes, "At that time I thought...you would tell me in the next second that you regretted it and wanted to leave."

I held back a little guilt in my heart, "If I really said that, what are you going to do?"

"I might..." He thought for a while, "I will do what you say, no matter what you think, I will not refuse."

"It's a form of escape."

Bruce didn't deny it, he just looked away.

After a while, his eyes fell back again, "Have you ever regretted it?"

I was tempted to ask him if he conspired with Pepper on the phone to ask this question, but I can roughly guess why he asked.

If it wasn't for his reasons, Lucille wouldn't have caught me as a scapegoat, and Jason's swipe of my back made it possible for me to come back, which touched a tight nerve in his brain.

I looked around and no one noticed us.

I stretched out my hand and patted his face, "Did you have another new idea in your head?"

That handsome face fell into my hands, unexpectedly looking a little docile.

I pinched his face, "Our family doesn't accept dumb people, understand?"

"I'm just thinking that one day, I might have an alternative scenario."

I raised my eyebrows, "What will you do?"

"What do you think I'll do?" he asked.

No one spoke, it seemed that the air around us isolated a quiet place suitable for conversation, and the bustling wedding scene had nothing to do with us.

I sighed, "You're going to save us all, aren't you?"

His lips trembled, and he didn't speak for a long time.He didn't speak, but I read what he didn't say from his eyes.

"There's no point in discussing that," I said.

"We need to know this," Bruce insisted. "You need to know this."

"This is something that didn't happen. Even if it is likely to happen, the situation on the scene is ever-changing, and we can't use our imagination to speculate about it." I re-patted his face again and emphasized, "So I said that discussing this is not Meaning, it will only increase family conflicts.”

"..." Stubborn speechless, sometimes insisting on an answer is not a good thing.

"I will save myself." I said with a headache, "Do you think that hanging rings are used to occupy space on your fingers?"

"We're talking about an extreme situation, and I know you're not one to sit still, but..."

"No but." I pinched his face back and forth, kneading and kneading it like dough, and stopped when I saw a faint blood red floating on his cheeks.

Bruce is not an easy person to get along with, and his heart is always between strong and fragile.The invincible caped fighter and the hopeless and frightened boy coexist in his innermost being.

I always told him over and over again the answers he dared not face, and he would ask me over and over again.

Over the years, this has become a form of communication between us.

I took a deep breath, "You want to know what I think, then listen carefully."

"Suppose, if, in case, one day, you can only save one of me and the others. I can't save myself, and I will definitely die after being abandoned by you."

I pursed my lips and suddenly didn't dare to speak, as if I was afraid that everything would come true after I said it, afraid that I would not be able to do what I imagined.

But that was only for a short moment, and I quickly followed up, "Then I want you to save others, not that you should save others, but that I want you to save others."

His expression changed in an instant, turning into a complex and deep expression that I couldn't understand. When this stroke fell on the canvas, it must be a dark and rich dark blue.

"You don't have to do this for me, Lucy."

I put my fingers against his lips, "Stop, stop your nonsense. I'm not saying this to ease your guilt and make you feel better when the time comes. I'm speaking for myself."

It's actually not my first life, and my current years sometimes give me a "really earned" feeling compared to others.

More importantly, "I thought about it seriously. You didn't choose me. The moment I heard the news, I would definitely resent you. I resent you for not putting me first."

I looked at his expression, like a painter appreciating his own oil painting, "This is human nature, and I am not ashamed of it. But thinking about it further, I think I will be glad that you have chosen more people and saved more people. Many lives."

"You should know me. The price of my survival is the death of more people. This is what I will remember in my life. Every night I wake up thinking of their faces. I am not strong enough. People who face this pain with equanimity.”

"Speaking of which, I'm the one who is selfish. In order not to suffer the condemnation of my heart, I throw you into this kind of moral dilemma. Depending on you love me enough, I let you make a choice."

I took his hand and stroked it along the lines of the palm. Every finger fit together, interlaced and interlocked.

"Because what I love is not a selfish you, so you can't be a selfish person. I'm indeed a bit domineering." I took his hand flatteringly and shook it, "But if you like me so much, you should forgive me me."

His pupils enlarged and opened like a flower, and his breath was short of breath, "Lucille."

I always enjoy him calling my name, from the first day we met.

I stood on tiptoe and leaned over to kiss him, "I'm here."

There were times when I wondered if there was some sort of sacrificial plot, but I ultimately determined that I'd always been more joyful in being in love with Bruce, and in being married to him.

Only joy and happiness can teach me to sacrifice, not suffering.

I relaxed myself and let myself immerse myself in a generous embrace.

——Until Tony’s strange yelp came from the side, “You guys have already done everything you can to break the rumors about the breakdown of your marriage, haven’t you?”

"Who is getting married today?"