Thalia finally found her son in a square next to a nearby supermarket.

Most of the buildings in the old city of Gotham have a history of more than 20 years. After years of baptism, they present an old state.

The water in the fountain has dried up, leaving only the withered yellow marble statues with mottled traces standing quietly; weeds are overgrown in the flower beds, and even protrude from the fence, spreading wantonly to the stone road; the originally carefully pruned shrubs lose their restraint and grow as they please.

When this square was first built, it was perhaps the most prosperous in the whole city. Now, time has passed and it has turned into this desolate appearance. Not many people patronize it. Instead, it has become a paradise for small animals such as squirrels and birds.

Damian clenched his fist lightly, only to hear a "crack", two walnuts shattered in his palm, he picked out the hard skins patiently and threw them away, leaving only the walnuts exuding the unique aroma of dried fruits Benevolence.

A little gray squirrel with a big fluffy tail slid down the tree trunk and landed on the armrest of the bench. It opened a pair of round black eyes and looked at Damian curiously, bouncing around to test approaching.

A rare, pure and gentle smile floated on Damian's face. He stretched out his hand towards the little squirrel, hooked his fingers gently, and waited patiently.

After a while, the little squirrel jumped into Damian's palm, picked up the walnuts, and stuffed them into his mouth non-stop.

While eating, the little squirrel paused suddenly, its tail hair exploded in fright, like a blooming dandelion.It grabbed the only remaining walnuts, turned around and ran away with a "swish".

The smile on Damian's face stagnated slightly, and then disappeared without a trace like a receding tide.He slapped off the debris in his hand, listened to the crisp sound of the approaching high-heeled shoes hitting the ground behind him, and said calmly: "Mother."

"Damian, why are you here?" Talia frowned, "Your father and I have been looking for you all night."

Before Thalia finished speaking, Damian turned his head and saw his mother standing with an extremely handsome man, but his eyes were full of tiredness.

Damian subconsciously straightened his back, and his whole body was tense like a fully stretched bow.

He had fantasized about meeting this man countless times, but none of them had the slightest resemblance to the situation at this time.

But it's alright……

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment, and Damian was the first to break the silence. The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile that resembled Gotham Prince Bruce Wayne. Get shorter, father."

# # #

After solving their personal problems, Yuanchun and Jason separated from Damian very tacitly.

If you don't run away, it's time to fight Batman.

The two returned to the Iceberg Club, which was no different from when they left yesterday. There was no panic caused by the unexpected disappearance of the owner, and all departments were functioning well.

Yuanchun checked BB's work records, and after confirming that there were no abnormalities, she stretched her waist, decided to take a comfortable hot bath, and then had a good night's sleep to replenish the vitality lost by staying up late.

After tossing all night, there is nothing more attractive to her than a bed.

[Even if there are a bunch of handsome men with all kinds of styles playing disco in front of me, I can fall asleep without changing my face. ] Yuanchun lay lazily in the jacuzzi, and said in a firm tone to Young Jill who used telepathy to contact her, 【If you have anything to do, please wait until I wake up. 】

【That's fine, you go to sleep first, and I'll contact you when I wake up, it's not an important matter anyway. 】Young Jill couldn't laugh or cry, he reminded, 【Get out after washing, don't fall asleep in the bathtub. 】

In the past, all the servants were by my side, Yuanchun fell asleep in the bath, just go to a female or non-gender servant and hug her out.What should I do now, should I let Red A go?No, Dad will never allow it!

The warm steam began to evaporate, Yuanchun was drowsy, and said vaguely: 【I see, Mimi. 】

Young Jill replied "Mimi", and the two chatted back and forth.

After a while, Yuanchun suddenly opened his eyes, 【Wait, you still remember... that's right! 】

Young Jill didn't make a sound, but his question was passed on to Genjun.

[Why didn't I think of it before! 】Yuanchun sat up excitedly and patted the water surface. 【You know about my past, you can tell me about it! 】

The little yellow duck on the shoulders slid into the water along the exquisite curve of Yuanchun's body, and floated back and forth with the splashing water.

Young Jill was silent for a moment, and unexpectedly rejected Yuan Chun: [I'm really sorry, master, this matter is not allowed. 】

Yuanchun was slightly taken aback, [Why?do not you know? 】

[I know that the memory of the main body will be synchronized to me, and it can also receive memory from me. 】Young Jill thought about it and said, 【But the problem is not here, you lost not only the memories, but also the power that was sealed along with the memories.It's useless for me to tell you, you have to think about it yourself. 】

Yuanchun showed a dazed look, 【I don't understand very well. 】

Young Jill thought for a while and explained: [For example, the orphanage that traps you, that is an independent pocket space.The resentment that is difficult to resolve, coupled with another very powerful force, the two reconcile together, recreating the old scene in an extremely distorted way. 】

The unreconciled resentment before innocent death, the sadness that erupts in extreme pain, the unforgettable hatred, the supreme joy born of love...Extreme emotions are powerful, and this power will be stored in memories, and will be stored in memory at a specific moment. Used in the correct way, it can unleash enormous power.

[I don't care about power or anything, I just want to remember everything I have experienced. 】Yuanchun withdrew underwater, only one head was exposed, with a muffled voice,【I know who you are, and I understand that you are very important to me, but I don't remember anything about what we did together. 】

This feeling is very uncomfortable. The relationship between people is constantly advancing and accumulating through small and big things that happen in the communication.Taking away the process and leaving only the result is like digging a huge hole in my heart that cannot be filled no matter what.

There was a warm touch on the cheek, like a soft cat's paw pad carefully stepped on, Yuan Jun was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to cover the side of his face, 【Jill? 】

[Chirp! 】Young Jill said comfortingly, 【Don't be sad, master, you will always remember. 】

Yuanchun, who got a remote kiss, was in a better mood. She shrank quietly in the water for a while, and then remembered another thing.

[I can absorb the fog that makes up the orphanage and transform it into magic power that I can use. 】Yuanchun caught the little yellow duck from Piaoyuan back, squeezed it lightly, and the little yellow duck made a thin "puji" sound. [The fog feels familiar and dangerous to me, but I can't remember what it is. 】

【The man still called me 'Your Highness'," she closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

【……What? ] Young Jill's voice changed instantly, giving off a very dangerous feeling.

Yuanchun described the matter in detail.

Young Jill was obviously even angrier after hearing this, and he sneered: [Next time you meet those bastards, remember to call me. 】

Dare to come to casually seek relationships with anything!Is it because I can't release Wang Cai or I can't move EA!

# # #

Fifteen minutes later, Genjun, wrapped in a white bathrobe, was holding her hair that was still dripping, standing barefoot at the door of the steamy bathroom, staring blankly at the small sofa that occupied her favorite, holding the Jason casually flipping through the book.

Hearing the movement, Jason closed the book and looked back at Yuanchun. After seeing her attire clearly at the moment, he was startled, looked away embarrassedly, and found a topic at random: "Why don't you blow dry?"

Before he finished speaking, Red A passed Jason with a hair dryer and walked towards Yuanchun.

Jason: "..." Does anyone need help?

"How did you get in?" Yuan Chun was too lazy to put on his slippers, he tiptoed lightly on the tiles twice, left the bathroom area, and jumped towards the living room covered with soft carpets.

Red A grabbed Yuanchun like a chick, pushed her into the couch, plugged her in, and turned on the hair dryer.

The hair dryer started whining, and Jason had to raise his voice: "You followed him in, and you didn't lock the door."

Yuanchun let out a "no".

Jason observed the figures of the two, a little uncertain whether Yuanchun was too lazy to move, so he manipulated Red A to blow his hair, or blowing Yuanchun's hair was like cooking, which was the basic setting written into the Red A card Certainly.

if the latter one……

Jason felt sour for no reason.

Yuanchun's hair was blown dry quickly, and the long white hair with a faint silvery light cascaded down like a waterfall, hanging down around his waist, and the ends of the hair swayed slightly.

Jason had never seen such a beautiful hair color except in movies and TV dramas. It was so smooth that it seemed to have been washed in the moonlight, and it was dyed with the coolness and brightness of the moonlight.

He suddenly had the idea to touch it, it must feel really good.

Red A put away the hair dryer, said goodbye and left without looking back, showing the true qualities of a qualified tool person.

"Mom, I want to have grilled steak for dinner," Yuanchun ordered with a loud voice, "I love you!"

Red A didn't say yes or no, anyway, he can't speak with a card.

Yuanchun's voice woke up Jason, who was unconsciously in deep thought. He froze for a moment, and his expression was a little unnatural when he realized the thought that came to him just now.

After Red A left, the room finally quieted down. Yuan Chun curled up in the corner of the sofa, his eyes downcast in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to Jason.

Jason cleared his throat, trying to get Yuan Chun's attention: "Ahem, something happened."

"You're not sleepy at all." Yuan Chun looked up at Jason and said helplessly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The small housekeeping robots got the instructions, lined up and drove over, and delivered drinks and snacks.Yuanchun took a sip of iced cola, and the somewhat chaotic thoughts in his head were successfully calmed down.

Jason changed his position, from the small sofa by the window to the chair opposite Yuanchun.He folded his hands on his knees, staring at Yuanchun silently.

Genjun put on a posture of listening carefully.A part of long hair slipped from her round shoulders and spread on her arms, like a layer of soft satin.

After a long period of silence, Jason stood up suddenly, "Why don't you go to bed first, it's not very important, we can talk about it later."

Yuanchun: "???"

Yuanchun had question marks all over his head, and he watched Jason leave in a hurry without even meeting her eyes in confusion.

What is this man here for?

# # #

Yuanchun slept until dinner time.

The BB brand alarm clock woke her up. After a while, she rubbed her eyes and floated to the restaurant like a ghost.

Red A has already prepared the meal and put it on the table. The main meal is the grilled steak that Yuan Chun ordered before going to bed.The fresh and tender beef is sizzling and oily, and then the seasoning sauce is poured on it. The rich aroma spreads out all at once, making the saliva flow down.

Eating is the happiest thing!Yuanchun cheered, sat in the chair, picked up the knife and fork, and looked forward to it.

She lowered her head and took two bites. After washing, her long, silky hair slid over as she leaned over and fell on the table.

Yuanjun pinned his hair away.

A moment later the hair was flying here and there, obviously it had a mind of its own.

Jason, who was sitting across from her, saw her struggling to eat, "You can tie it up."

"That makes sense." Yuanchun nodded, took out a comb from his pocket and handed it over.

Jason: "...What do you mean? Don't you know how to comb yourself?"

Yuanchun: "Look at the way I pass the comb so naturally."

Jason sighed, took the comb, and said in a sad tone: "It probably won't happen."

Jason walked around the dining table, walked up to Yuanchun and stood still, looking at her face, thinking about what kind of hairstyle should be suitable... No, why did I start thinking?

"Just tie it up casually." Yuanchun's eyes lingered on the steak, as if he was very anxious to eat it.

Jason unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves to his forearms.He motioned for Yuanchun to turn around, then held her long hair.

There seemed to be some kind of muscle memory in his hands. Jason didn't even use a comb, so he just brushed his hands together a few times, which can be said to be proficient in grabbing Yuanchun's hair into a fluffy handful.

"You can do it this way." Yuanchun praised in surprise.

Jason did have a very familiar feeling, he said hesitantly: "I might..."

"I used to comb it for others?" Yuan Chun's eyebrows showed a sly look, "Sister or girlfriend?"

"Who would like an idiot who can't even tie his hair." Jason blurted out.

Yuanchun felt that she was being connoted, she snorted coldly, threw the rubber band back, "Looking at you like this, you can't find a girlfriend."

Jason snorted and threatened, "Your hair is still in my hand."

Yuanchun: "...Damn it! If you have the ability to let go of the hostages!"

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