[Zhongyingmei] How difficult is it to become a reliable adult

Damian followed Little Red Riding Hood unhurriedly, always about two steps behind her.

This is a convenient observation and reaction position, ready to respond to danger coming from all directions.

Little Red Riding Hood did not understand his tension, which was her usual path.

She jumped up and down with the basket on her shoulders, and looked back at Damian from time to time, "You are walking so slowly, hurry up, or we will be late."

Damian silently quickened his pace, Little Red Riding Hood's red cloak fluttered in front of his eyes, and the hem swayed with her lively footsteps.Two snow-white rabbit ears are hidden in the hood, only two small bumps can be seen under the hood.

Damien half-expected, subtly, that the ears would slide out recklessly, that Red Riding Hood would stop, mutter in annoyance, and stuff the ears back into the hood.

The rabbit and Little Red Riding Hood are indeed very suitable for the image of Ai Puli.

There was always an air of innocence about her that was incompatible with Gotham.This is not an accusation. As far as April's experience is concerned, she has experienced things that most ordinary people would never experience in her short life.

She is unfortunate, but also lucky.She was found very early, and before she lost her innocence, she found family members who loved her and protected her.

So this kind of innocence has gone through hardships, but it still stays in her. Damian is willing to call this a gift and a gift.

There are similarities in their experiences, but the final fork in the road is so far away.

Aprily is a rabbit, a weak herbivore.Her body is feeble compared to her mental gifts.

Occasionally Damien, standing beside her, would evaluate how many ways he could break that slender neck at that moment.

This kind of scrutiny that implies hunting runs through his life, and it is the imprint that the League of Assassins has branded deep in his soul.He would look at everyone like that, including April, including Jonathan, including Dick and his father.

Herbivores should not approach the trapper in the dark.Ai Puli is vigilant and sensitive. Her past life determines that all her thinking revolves around how to protect herself.

Damian originally thought that they would not get too close. To April, perhaps Damian could also be called a dangerous person.

Oddly enough, he was one of the first people to be placed in the safe zone by April.Girls have vigorous vitality.

Innocence does not mean weakness, and kindness does not mean powerlessness.There is also a big difference between rabbits and bunnies.

Aprile is the Little Red Riding Hood who lives in Gotham, and even if she doesn't return to her family early, she will survive in this chaotic city on her own, stuffing stones into the stomachs of wolves.

"You are walking too slowly," Little Red Riding Hood turned around with the basket on her shoulders. "The food in the basket is going to be cold."

She trotted a few steps, ran behind Damian, and pushed him forward, "We'll be at the cabin in a few more steps, let's hurry up!"

The owner of the cabin is still sitting on the rocking chair in front of the window, knitting a sweater slowly.

Jonathan looked at it for a while, and realized that she was weaving a pattern of Pikachu.

This is the game that Ai Puli is playing recently, and the game console was lent to her by Jonathan.Sometimes the two of them would secretly play games behind Damian's back, and the two sad people who were beaten by Damian in the game gathered together to comfort each other.

Jonathan decided to temporarily guard Grandma Wolf's log cabin, waiting for Damian to find his place to meet up.

Kryptonians are no different from ordinary people in this dream, and protecting Epley's safety is more important than meeting Damian.

Grandma Wolf didn't care about him, she just lay on the rocking chair and swayed leisurely, her big fluffy ears shaking from time to time.

Jonathan was lying on the table, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this image was very suitable for April.

Ai Puli is not very aggressive, and Jonathan can feel that her ability has become more and more terrifying as she gradually grows, and she has reached the point where she is close to being omnipotent at the spiritual level.

The abilities of Kryptonians are inexhaustible at the physical level, and there is no end to growth.Because of this, they have a deeper understanding of the power of the spirit.

Aprile is a weapon in hand but willing to obey and

flat people.If one day she loses this ability and becomes an ordinary person, that's fine, she will still be very happy.

Jonathan knew how she felt, and she understood Jonathan's occasional withdrawal.

Sometimes superpowers are not a gift from God, you can only accept it and use it as much as possible to make the world a better place and not make yourself worse.

This is the tacit understanding between them, and it is a small trouble belonging to superpowers.

Even today, Jonathan cannot say that he has fully adapted to life with superpowers.He feigned clumsiness to hide himself in the crowd.

Damian was the first friend like him to show up, followed by April, and many, many others.

They are no longer alone.

Wolves have three life modes. They live alone in warm places with abundant food, or live in pairs. When winter comes, they act in teams. Wolves will live together and survive a difficult winter.

Sometimes Jonathan feels that people like them have a life style similar to that of wolves. They are wolves hiding in the crowd, and they need to control their own power in order to live better.

Such thoughts are fleeting in his mind, and many times, the boy's head is always filled with thoughts about games, going to school, football, and truth and justice.

He didn't know what April was thinking, and he didn't intend to speculate.They are just companions met in the forest, rubbing each other's noses affectionately, wagging their tails and walking together.

The hot water on the stove boiled. Grandma Wolf put down her needlework and made Jonathan a cup of steaming black tea.

"Thank you," Jonathan held the black tea honestly, "won't you pour yourself a cup, I see your teacup is empty."

The animal pupil behind Xiaoyuan's glasses glanced at him lazily, "I don't drink tea, unless I add a lot of milk," Grandma Wolf said confidently, "Tea, bah."

"Then you pour me tea?"

The person on the opposite side put his hands on his hips, confidently said, "This is the way of hospitality."

As she spoke, she took out a cup from the cupboard and poured a pinch of tea into it.The fur ears moved, and she took a new cup from the cupboard.

There was a knock on the door at the right time, Grandma Wolf made tea unhurriedly, and Jonathan ran to open the door immediately.

"It's coming, I'm sorry, let you..."

The remaining sentence of "waiting for a long time" stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it, so he could only be two stone statues facing each other with Little Red Riding Hood carrying a basket outside the door.

Jonathan's pupils were trembling, and his eyes turned sideways to meet Damian behind him.The duo meet awkwardly at the door of the quiet cabin.

"Are you choked chickens? Why don't you talk?" Grandma Wolf poked her head out from behind Jonathan's shoulder. She saw Little Red Riding Hood outside the door, and gently pushed Jonathan aside, "Come in."

The four of them sat down in Grandma Wolf's cabin, around the only wooden table in the cabin.

Damian, Jonathan and Little Red Riding Hood each had a cup of hot tea in front of them.

Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma Wolf chatted while eating something from the basket.They knew each other, and they didn't think it was strange that they looked exactly the same.

Jonathan looked at the rabbit ears on the top of Little Red Riding Hood's head when he put down his hood, and at Grandma Wolf's twitching wolf ears. He couldn't help his curiosity.

"Don't you think it's strange?" he asked, "You look exactly alike."

Little Red Riding Hood only took a sip of the tea politely, then pushed the teacup aside, and said, "It's not surprising, it's just that they look alike."

She said seriously, "Little Red Riding Hood is Little Red Riding Hood, and Grandma Wolf is Grandma Wolf. It's completely different."

Before Jonathan wanted to say something, Damian who was sitting next to him suddenly kicked his stool under the table. He glanced over from the corner of his eye, and Damian gave him a wink.

Jonathan understood, and he shut up quietly.

The two sat for a while, and seeing Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma Wolf chatting nonchalantly, Damian walked out of the house first.

"Let's go out for a while." Jonathan pointed

Damian, "Let's chat first."

He casually put Little Red Riding Hood's teacup back in front of her, "Drink more tea."

Damian picked a spot for Jonathan to make sure no one in the room could hear them.

Seeing his partner running over, he cut to the chase, "There may be more than one Aprili in this world."

He thought of the "semi-finished products of Ai Puli" they saw before they entered the dream, and conservatively estimated a number, "We have to be prepared, if they are all in this dream, there are at least hundreds of people here who look exactly the same. s face."

Jonathan hesitated, thinking and thinking, "I think we have met the truth."

"I'm also a little skeptical." Damian said, "At least she doesn't feel strange to me."

They looked at each other, counted to three in their hearts, and said their names together.

"I think it's very likely that it's Little Red Riding Hood."

"I feel like Grandma Wolf."

The partners who didn't have a tacit understanding stared at each other in puzzlement for a while, as if they didn't understand why the other party couldn't feel such a simple thing.

They spoke simultaneously again.

"How could A be Grandma Wolf?"

"Ella doesn't look much like a rabbit, does she?"

It's not the first time they've had a disagreement, but it's weird to have different opinions about the same close friend.

Damian snorted coldly, "You are very strange, how could she be an old lady?"

"It's just an image," Jonathan emphasized. "Little Red Riding Hood is also a bit like it, but I still think Granny Wolf is more like it."

"I disagree with you."

None of them could convince anyone, so they just stood outside the cabin and stared.In the end, it was Jonathan who was defeated first, "Okay, what's our next plan?"

Damian didn't answer, but slowly frowned.

Jonathan connected with the thinking of a good friend in this wonderful atmosphere, and he said slowly, "Tell me, could it be that the two of them are actually real?"