[Comprehensive British and American] After the citizens of Gotham have the system

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Evelyn stared at the lower half of her face in a daze for a while, then stammered, "You, me, I saw your chin."

The red hood paused, swallowed a mouthful of fried chicken, and let out a low "um", because there was no cover from the hood, it was his original voice.

It's just that Evelyn couldn't hear anything because the voice was too dull.

Her own head was in a mess, and she could only lower her head and look away for a while, consciously not looking at him.

"It's okay, you don't have to do this."

Red Hood comforted her in such a clumsy way, but it made her feel tears welling up in her eyes.

"Red Hood." Evelyn quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and called him.

The latter raised his head.

"Why did you...no, why did you choose me as a teammate." Evelyn felt complicated and sad. The red hood probably appeared when she first discovered the system because she was uneasy and comforted her emotions.

But even so, she couldn't help but want to ask this sentence, but the moment she said it, she felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, so she picked up the eyeshadow palette on the side and looked at her eyes again as if she didn't know what to do. Go up and add misty blue eyeshadow.

Jason was taken aback by Evelyn's words.

Why he chose her as his teammate was a bit complicated for him.

At first it was the guilt of her death, then the recognition of her ability and the appreciation of her style, and then the big trouble she was forced to get into. , plus she is his lover.

Even if their meeting was a coincidence, it was an inevitable coincidence.

This is a natural thing.

There was never any need for explanations or arguments, that's how they came to know, and that's how they fit.

But Evelyn's sudden question made him hate iron for steel, pulled off his hood with one hand, and said fiercely: "I didn't choose you as a teammate, but you and I chose each other as teammates. "

But she didn't show the rebuttal or agreement he imagined, but replied in a trance: "Maybe you are forced to be my teammate, um, friend."

Jason sneered: "No one can force me."

Even Evelyn.

Even if he had to make a choice because of Evelyn, it was his own decision, not hers.

Evelyn didn't answer.

Jason saw her like this, and the frequency of the alarm bell in his mind reached its peak all night, his brows were slightly frowned, and his psychological anxiety became more and more serious: "Evelyn..."

There was only a "bang" sound, something fell on the street outside the window, followed by the landing sound of the flying machine.

"They're here." Evelyn said without any waves.

She watched the two heroes who were admired by mankind coming towards them with the searchlight of the bat machine. They were like gods coming down from the oil painting, powerful and awe-inspiring.

And it was rare for the red hood in front of him not to say something innocuous and sarcasm when Batman appeared.

He looked at it for a moment before saying, "Go together?"

Evelyn froze for a moment, nodded, picked up the paper bag with the store's LOGO printed on it, put all the makeup tools in it neatly, picked up a pen on the table and wrote "Thank you, Daisy" before Get up and go out the door.

When passing by, I put the bag at the front desk by the way.

But Red Hood stopped for a moment, supported the bar counter with his bare hands and turned in, grabbed the bag and walked to the staff lounge behind the bar counter.He didn't come out until Evelyn heard the sound of the cupboard door opening.

She looked at him suspiciously, and the latter walked directly in front of her and walked out: "It's safer for her to put it inside."

It's him.

It's only 5 minutes, and the Big Three of the Justice League are waiting for them outside, not rushing or urging, she is so patient that she looks at their figures and suddenly feels guilty-how can she let the heroes wait for her, thinking of this She couldn't help chuckling.

Red Hood turned to look at her, but she could only wave her hand to show that she was fine.

After they came out, the most eye-catching thing was the three-meter-high, pitch-black small Batplane, facing Diana, Superman standing in front of the wing, and Batman sitting in the driver's seat.

Diana was the first to speak out, and she smiled kindly, "I don't think Bruce will take the initiative to invite you to get on the Batplane." She turned sideways to let her see the half-open door, "But, I I think it’s more convenient for you to get on the bat machine.”

The door opened behind the co-pilot in the first row, and the Batman in the driver's seat was about to merge with the night.

Evelyn nodded.

After knowing everything, because she took the initiative to meet Batman, she didn't have the nervousness when facing him before.But knowing that she was face to face with him, exposed to Batman's almost substantive gaze, she suddenly felt nervous again, which was hard to say whether it was embarrassment or guilt.

After thinking for two seconds, she concluded that it was the nervousness of meeting her classmates' parents.

In fact, she would rather fly over by herself, but if she really refuses this "convenience", she doesn't know what she will face.

Taking a breath in her heart, just when she was about to step on the plane with one foot, the red hood appeared from her side and stepped on it before her, turning her head and stretching out a hand to her.

She was stunned for a moment, and then passed her hand up. He seemed to use a little force—maybe it was true—and pulled her up. The moment he pulled her up, he comforted her in her ear : "It's okay, I'm here too."

After all, he sat in the back seat and fastened his seat belt as if nothing had happened.

Evelyn looked at the red hood who seemed to be sitting on the seat without saying anything, and there was an indescribable sourness in her heart and eyes.But under Batman's gaze, she didn't have time to think about it. The entire Batmachine only has three rows of eight seats, and the rear seat space is very small. She could only quickly sit next to him and buckle up her seat belt.

The fur is a wide and furry style, and it is the first time she wears it.When buckling the seat belt, she almost buckled the fur fur, but the red hood gave her a lift before buckling it on.

She said "thank you" softly.

If only the Red Hood was such a good friend.

The opportunity to ride the bat machine should be the dream of many people, but Evelyn is not in the mood to observe carefully.

Even if Batman sitting in the front row didn't say anything and just drove the Batmachine, Evelyn couldn't spare the time to examine the entire structure of the Batmachine.

She could only remember that it was dark inside and there was not much space.

Batman is that kind of person, even if he doesn't say a word in the dark, no one can ignore him.

When the plane took off, Evelyn suddenly remembered whether she should say hello to him when she came up, after all, she was on someone else's plane.

But the plane was leaving, and she couldn't find the time to speak. She was thinking about the pros and cons of greeting Batman all the way, in order to get rid of her wild thoughts all night.

But it doesn't seem to work.

It wasn't until the Batplane landed in the Batcave, and when she saw the kind but sharp old British gentleman again, that she said at the moment of getting off the plane: "Please, Batman."

What happened next seemed to be her auditory hallucination, but she thought she must have heard it.

Batman behind him said "hmm".

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