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

It was past twelve o'clock when we arrived in Gotham.

The journey was a little slower, and the two chatted halfway.Halfway through the walk, Evelyn unconsciously began to nod, without realizing how she fell asleep.Finally, when they arrived at the apartment, the sound of Jed parking the car woke her up. Judging from the situation, Jed seemed to be planning to sit aside and wait for her.

"Ah...!" Evelyn fell asleep with her head leaning against the window, her neck was stiff from sleep, and when she sat upright, she turned away too hard.

"Are you okay?" Jed looked over.

"It's okay, I haven't slept like this for a long time." Evelyn rubbed her neck.Mostly because of her professional habits, she has difficulty falling asleep easily with people other than Gale and the others.

Jed took a look at her to make sure she was okay, and got out of the car first to carry the luggage.

The apartment is close to the main road, and Jade's store is just across the intersection.Although it is on the fourth floor, since there are no high-rise buildings near the apartment, the lighting is not bad. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony close to the street face the street and you can have a panoramic view of the whole street.

The whole house is not too big, about 1.8 square meters, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, a smaller bedroom was used by Jed as a study, and there is a piece of paper that she estimates is 2.0*[-] in the larger bedroom. The big bed is so crowded that the wardrobe can only be made into a built-in pitifully.

Evelyn hugged the clothes and looked at the wardrobe with only two closets - one of them was already full of Jed's things, the other was obviously just vacated, and there were some bedding and sheets - she still hesitated : "Jed?"

"What's wrong?" Jed's voice came from the kitchen.

"Well, clothes." Evelyn was a little embarrassed, and looked at him helplessly as she said, "A wardrobe may, um, not be enough." It is said that cohabitation is the grave of lovers, and she does not want to cover herself early. coffin board.She has been worried that the two of them will not get along well after listening to Debra, Regina and all kinds of complaints on the Internet. She doesn't want to change Jed's living habits in the first place-although this is basically impossible- —I had to explain as gently and softly as possible, "I might have to get some things from Sin City later."

"Then buy it, the study room can be tidied up to free up space, and a wardrobe is enough." Jason replied kindly, but received a sudden and excited kiss on the cheek from Evelyn.

"?" Jason froze for a moment, watching Evelyn hugging her clothes happily and leaving humming a little tune.

Since he was a child, he has never lived with other members of the opposite sex except his mother, and he has indeed entered a new family as an old man.But before Evelyn came, he also checked on the Internet that there would be more problems with girls' things. He couldn't make up his mind how to change the wardrobe. Waiting for her to move in, so he answered smoothly when she asked.

Where did this make her happy?

As long as she is happy?

The lunch meal was made by Jason. There were some delicate fried steaks and vegetable salads, and Evelyn ate them with great relish.

For her, a boy who can cook is a treasure.She has always hated the division of labor at home into housework and earning money, which makes her feel that she is not living at home, but working at home.

It is the most wonderful thing that two people can complete the construction of a home together tacitly and consistently.

"Are you okay?" Jason asked as nonchalantly as possible.

"It's great, it's fried just right." Evelyn praised him fiercely, "This is the best steak I've eaten in the past five years."

Jason didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "There's no need to be so exaggerated."

"It's not exaggerating." Evelyn shrugged, "It's really good."

"Honestly, how is it?" Jason asked seriously.

Evelyn thought for a while and said, "If you want to say it this way, eighty points, because you add twenty points, so it is one hundred points."

"Out of one hundred?" Jason raised his eyebrows.

"Out of ten." She gave him a wink~

Jason, who received the wink, gave her a sideways look, she always knew how to put him in a better mood.

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Jason looked at the bathroom where the door was closed but the sound of a shower could be heard, and then he looked at the sentence [Do you have kryptonite?] in the communicator in his hand.I can exchange North African mercenary information with you], I don’t know what to say about Evelyn sneaking in the bathroom behind his back while sending messages to Red Hood while taking a shower.

Just, there is a feeling that I am being pried into the corner of the wall by myself.

【You have to deal with Superman】

Evelyn looked at the affirmative sentence on the phone and silently buried the lower half of her face in the water.

worry.

That's why she doesn't want to ask the Red Hood for help in most cases, this ex-Robin not only has a sense of justice like Superman, but also probably feels guilty about her death and wants to help her.

The warning and caring attitude will make her so upset that she wants to beat him up, and his concern for her beyond ordinary teammates also makes her always have a guilty conscience that she is stepping on two boats, and she has no choice but to endure it.

But she didn't want to go to Batman to make trouble for herself if she could exchange things from him.

Evelyn was spitting bubbles in the water, looking at the communication interface and worrying about how to answer.

Jason waited for a long time before one of Evelyn's [No. 】

[Give me some time, I can get it. ] Jason ignored her denial and replied directly.

[It's okay, I have other channels. 】

[Don't act on your own. 】

Evelyn took one look and didn't reply to the message again. It wasn't once or twice that she didn't listen to the red hood, and he never managed to control her.

Early the next morning, Evelyn got on the subway to Sin City. On the way, because of the tenderness of the two of them last night, she rarely dozed off on the way.

The matter of choosing to take the subway instead of letting Jed drive to help her pull things is her own insistence. To be honest, she still doesn't have the guts to let Mufogal and the others know that she is in a relationship and lives in a boy's house.

Don't be funny, let them know that it will be a flurry of nonsense.

Yawning and entering the bar, the blonde beauty Wendy was still at the front desk. She was obviously surprised to see Evelyn: "Why are you back?"

"Because I'm on vacation?"

"It's really early for you to go on vacation." Wendy clicked her tongue twice.

Evelyn held out two fingers: "I've been in New York for two months."

"Where's your luggage?" Wendy looked behind her.

"I found an internship with an LGBT protection organization and rented a house nearby. I'm here to get my things." Evelyn lied without blushing.

"That's right, Gail finally doesn't have to see what you don't like in the bar."

"Don't think about it, I will definitely come back regularly to exchange feelings." Evelyn curled her lips.

"Hmm." Wendy shrugged, "I don't care."

"I have something to ask you." Evelyn leaned over as if she didn't care, "Don't tell Gail." Although Wendy is only the second in command of the bar, she is more decisive and tolerant than Gail. character, and at some point even has a richer source of information than Gale.It can be regarded as the "minister of intelligence" of the bar gang.

Wendy chuckled twice: "I'm not the only one in the bar who thinks that Gail's thinking on this matter is a bit simple. You have never been a character who is easy to listen to."

She is like this. When she promises others, she always doesn't express it positively. She has to make a few detours for fear that others will see her kindness and nature.

"Do you know where you can get kryptonite?" Evelyn asked casually.

"Kryptonite?" Wendy was a little surprised, "The thing that can kill Superman?"

"Yes." Evelyn nodded.

"Who needs this thing." Wendy wiped the goblet in her hand thoughtfully. "The scholar went to jail for taking Superman to the intensive care unit with this thing. The one in charge of Waller."

"Does O'Connor remember?" Evelyn opened her mouth, "That American soldier."

"He needs this thing?" Wendy looked at her suspiciously.

Evelyn nodded righteously.

"Come on, you've been lying the same since you were a child." Wendy stared at her and sneered, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, even if you need it, it's none of my business. I have a little news."

"Do you remember the Luthor Group?"

"Lex Luthor?"

"Yes, it's that idiot who bought the one from Amojo." Wendy looked at her leisurely with one hand on her chin: "I heard he stocked up a lot."

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