[Comprehensive Anglo-American] To be a king can save the world

After dealing with the wound, or leaving that annoying psychiatrist, Ryan's tense mind gradually relaxed. He leaned on Dick, and his frown slowly lowered.

Dick rubbed the top of Ryan's hair. He needed to know why Ryan was so against the psychiatrist. Ryan was friendly to everyone, including other doctors in the hospital, but only when facing the psychiatrist was Ryan always Sullen.

Is Ryan resisting treatment?Could it be that Hannibal's influence on him has reached an irreversible level?

Dick asks, "What's for dinner? Hmm... your favorite lamb chops? By the way, you attacked that therapist. Why?"

Dick inadvertently brought up the topic, just a simple question, because he didn't want Ryan to feel that he was questioning him.

When it came to the psychiatrist, Ryan's facial expression, which had just improved, turned cold again, and he said with a gloomy face: "I don't understand what's the point of this."

Dick thought Ryan was resisting treatment, and was about to say something to persuade Ryan.

Ryan's next words hit Dick's head like a stick, making him buzz.

"Talking about some private issues about his body and reaching out to touch me, he reminded me of Hannibal, and I couldn't help but want to put my fist in his face several times."

"Today, he tried to put his hands on my lap. I couldn't help it.. but I changed direction just in time."

Dick was silent. Of course he knew that what the psychiatrist did had nothing to do with psychological enlightenment. He was just harassing his patients and his chief.

Dick was justifiably furious. He didn't expect that a polite and suave therapist would harass a patient. What's the difference between that and Hannibal?They're all just beastly bastards.

Dick could no longer tolerate anyone hurting his chief, his.

But he pushed Ryan to that bastard again and again.

Dick was silent, reaching out to hug Ryan tightly.

At night, Ye Yi quietly entered the duty room of the hospital. The psychiatrist who had a dirty mind for Ryan was editing emails to report Ryan to the government.

He forged a false case, identifying Ryan as having severe mania and delusions of persecution for which there was no cure.He wants to put Ryan in a mental hospital.

The psychiatrist did not notice that the big blue bird behind him was watching all his actions coldly.

When he finished writing the case and was about to send it, Nightwing held his head and smashed him into the computer.

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Sunday, in Dick's messy apartment.

Dick opened the small black box embroidered with gold patterns, and there were rings that shone silver under the light. would be too casual and simple.

A medium-sized diamond is inlaid in the center of the brushed edge of the ring design, and his and Ryan's names are engraved in elegant cursive characters inside the ring.

This ring was made by Dick himself in Gotham. He spent a lot of time and energy for it. In order to make this ring, Dick sold all the medals he won in the university and the police station to make up the principal. .

In order to get the help of the best diamond ring builder, Dick had to ask for help from Bruce. He was forced to be stared at by Bruce several times, but Bruce didn't say much about Dick's behavior.

This made Dick feel a little more relaxed.

Dick wanted to propose to Ryan with the ring, and he was ready, having held the ring in his hand for more than a day.

Dick put the ring in his suit pocket.

Dick took another look at his attire in the full-length mirror, a dark blue striped suit, with tie buttons and cufflinks that never appeared on him, and you could see how important he was to the proposal up.

Dick looked in the mirror and scratched his hair, which had been sprayed on half of the top of his head with hairspray. His face was quite handsome without any hair covering him, and his highly saturated blue eyes were full of emotion.

He picked up the perfume that he had barely used and sprayed it on the neckline and cuffs twice, then picked up the large bouquet of roses that was put aside and prepared to go out.

Just two steps away, the phone rang, and Dick cleared his throat to answer the phone.

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone. It was Tim, Damian and Jason who were making noise. Hearing the call was connected, Jason was the first to grab the right to talk.

"Dickie Bird is nice, asking for marriage? I wouldn't be surprised if Ryan Brea took a fancy to your looks, but he can't see you, you're just a big talky boy, he How do you like it?"

Damian booed from the side: "Isn't Ryan Brea just because he can't see?" He fell in love with Dick blindly.

Dick pursed his lips gloomily, and even though he knew his brothers meant no harm, that didn't mean he had to be happy about being spoiled.

Perhaps aware of the change in Dick's mood, Jason added awkwardly: "But with you, he will never lose money."

Hearing Jason's words, Dick immediately showed a smile, and he replied in a brisk tone: "Thank you, little wing, I will succeed!"

"...Tsk." Jason on the other end of the phone scratched his head irritably, muttered a few words, and left the receiver.

Damian squeezed away Tim who was about to speak again, and leaned in front of the receiver. Damian jumped all the way holding the receiver. He glanced at Tim and Jason vigilantly to make sure they wouldn't overhear.

Damian lowered his voice and said to Dick, "Grayson, have you made up your mind?"

"What?" Dick asked blankly.

Damian narrowed his eyes dissatisfied that Dick didn't understand what he said in the first place. "With Ryan Brea."

"Of course, Little D." Dick said firmly, "I love him very much."

Damian snorted softly. "Better so."

Dick didn't understand what Damian meant.

"In the shared underground parking lot under your apartment, number A7B1, there's a Batmobile disguised as a Maserati."

"...huh?" Dick was completely dumbfounded.

Damian said impatiently: "Are you going to pick up your boyfriend on a motorcycle? That's too shabby. Love should be about romance and style."

"I have booked a candlelight dinner for you tonight at the Marrath restaurant. I have visited the Marrath restaurant and the environment is very suitable for a marriage proposal. I hired some people. If Ryan Brea doesn't know what to do, I will refuse you." His marriage proposal can make the masses morally kidnap him."

Seeing that Dick didn't reply, Damian said again: "If Ryan Brea still refuses to accept, don't worry, these people are my former confidantes in the League of Assassins, you can just tie him up and imprison him slowly. like."

Dick retorted first. "I'll never be able to engage in captivity well."

Then suddenly reacted.

"Wait? Little D? So you stole the Batmobile, secretly booked restaurants behind Bruce's back, and contacted old acquaintances in the League of Assassins, just to make my marriage proposal successful?"

Dick belatedly remembered what Tim had said.

Damian is an out-and-out pure love warrior, and there are a considerable number of pure love girl comics hidden in his room.

At the time, he thought it was Tim deliberately smearing Damian, but it turned out to be true.

Damian, who was told the truth by Dick, immediately frowned. He growled, "Who is for you? I just don't want you to embarrass Batman and me. You are also from the Wayne family."

"Just like you said." Dick comforted Damian and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearing the sound of the phone being smashed on the ground, Damian walked away angrily. After a while, Tim picked up the phone.

"Dicky Bird, don't worry. Although Bruce didn't say anything, we all know he supports your choice. That's why he didn't expose Damian's little plan." Tim's gentle voice and the content of the words made Dick His smile turned into a more complicated gentle smile.

"how about you?"

Tim froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Me too, I wish you a successful proposal."

"Thank you, Tibbo. And tell the others for me, thank them."

"Ok."

After waiting for the support of his family, Dick completely let go of those worries in his heart, which also made him more nervous. He took a deep breath, with a relaxed smile on his face.

He dialed Ryan's phone with unconcealed excitement, and the phone rang every two seconds and was picked up.

"Dick?" Hearing Ryan's slightly distorted voice on the phone, Dick's heart beat faster, and he was a little nervous.

"Er... good morning, sir. I wanted to... um... see you."

"It just so happens that I want to meet you too." Ryan's voice was so light that no one could hear his emotions.

"Oh, that's great. Where are you now, sir?" Dick couldn't help a smile.

"I'm at Bluehaven International Airport."

Ryan's reply made the smile on Dick's face fade away, and he felt a sense of loss and a bad premonition in his heart. He chatted with Ryan with his still active voice and then hung up the phone.

Dick forgot to hold the flowers and rushed downstairs to the basement. It was only when Dick was sitting in the Batmobile that he remembered that he didn't hold the flowers, but flowers obviously didn't matter so much now.

He comforted himself in his heart, maybe Ryan just went to the airport to pick up friends or family members?He doesn't have to go.. right?

Even though he comforted himself in this way, he still couldn't let himself waste time going upstairs to get flowers, he could only silently cross off one of the items in the list of perfect proposal plans in his mind.

90% perfect, not too bad.

The Batmobile is quite fast, faster than Nightwing's motorcycle.

Dick drove to Bluhaven International Airport in half an hour. He parked the Batmobile disguised as a Maserati in the parking lot, took out a dollar bill and threw it to the toll collector, and rushed towards the waiting airport.

Ryan stood in the open space, with his back to Dick, his head raised, and above his head was a civil airliner that had just taken off.

Dick stopped his wild running pace, adjusted his breathing, and slowed down to walk to Ryan.

Dick watches Ryan, who is wearing the black suit he wore when Dick and Ryan first met.He raised his head, letting his half-length black hair be rolled up by the air current.

Her beautiful, long and narrow eyes were covered by large black framed sunglasses, her ruddy lips were slightly pursed, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

The sunglasses and suits were exactly the same as when Dick first met Ryan, which made Dick feel bad, as if something was going to happen.