[comprehensive] refuse to forgive color

Chapter18

On Wonder Woman's second day away from America, Batman decides to continue his unfinished commitments and investigations.

He arrived near the clinic at about the same time as the night before.

He is now starting to wonder if superheroes all over the world have the same schedule every day—a few minutes after he got out of the car, the door of the clinic opened again, and then the doctor girl in a white coat was wearing a mask like yesterday Get the sick out.

Fortunately, today's clinic door did not have the same goodbye kiss as yesterday.

But his luck today seems to be even worse - he even just stood still in the shadow of the corner when he heard someone hurriedly say in a vigilant and defensive voice: "There are people over there!"

I heard that Daredevil's senses are extremely sharp, even in the dark night, he can be called a humanoid radar, at least it seems that it is not an exaggeration of the rumors.

Before he could react to that, he heard the girl's voice again—slightly louder than Daredevil's, apparently half addressed to him:

"I know who it is."

He took two steps forward.

The light from the clinic room illuminated the two figures at the door very clearly.The doctor wore a wide mask that barely showed his eyes—but even so, he was sure she must be smiling at this moment.

"Go back," the girl waved to the hero in red uniform, "I'm fine here."

The hero from Hell's Kitchen nodded without asking any more questions, and quickly disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until the red figure of Daredevil was completely out of sight that the doctor girl turned her head to look at him again: "Good evening."

Her tone sounded a little too brisk, and for a moment the dark knight didn't know how to respond, so he could only continue to remain silent.

Luckily, she apparently didn't mind either—clearly, when you're up against Batman, no one expects anything nice from him.The doctor girl is not tall, she looked up at him slightly for a while, then blinked: "I'm safe. I guess you don't plan to come in tonight for a late-night snack before leaving?"

Maybe it was because the only pair of eyes that were exposed was too sincere, the hero was silent for two seconds under her gaze, and finally said the first words since the two met: "I'm leaving."

Low, hoarse, and not pleasant to hear.

The doctor girl didn't seem to have much reaction, she nodded naturally.

It did look peaceful tonight.He turned around and was about to leave here, but was suddenly stopped again: "Wait a minute, wait for me for a minute!"

He stopped almost reflexively, and when he turned around, he saw a figure in a white coat hastily running back into the house.

Batman stood still in place.

In fact, it only took more than half a minute before he saw the doctor girl running out in a hurry again—he was standing some distance away from the doorstep, and she ran out all the way until she reached him. Come down, then reach out and stuff something to him.

"Today's freshly baked biscuits, take them with you on the way or go back to eat, and treat them as a thank you for your special visit." The temperature in December is already very low, and she seems to be a little cold by the wind, He gathered up his white coat, stomped his feet lightly twice, and then waved to him, "Good night, I hope you have a good dream tonight."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about his reaction, and trotted back into the room again without looking back, and then slammed the door of the clinic mercilessly.

Batman looked down at the bag of biscuits in his hand.

"I'll make tea and wait for you to come back," said the butler on the other end of the communicator, very considerate. "Eating while driving is not a good habit, Master Wayne."

The Gotham knight didn't answer, but couldn't help but glanced at the clinic again, and finally turned and left with a bag of biscuits.

On the third day of Wonder Woman's absence, Batman decided to complete the tasks entrusted to him by his companions from beginning to end.

But today something unexpected happened.

When I went out, I was fired by the gangsters in Gotham and delayed for a while. When I arrived in New York, it was a little later than the previous two days.It seems that there are no heroes today, and even the lights reflected in the clinic are a little dim-but at least the lights are on, indicating that the owner is still there.

Finally, no one found him today.Early in the morning, he discovered the almost pervasive surveillance around him, carefully kept himself hidden from the clinic's surveillance range, and looked around again.

It looks even calmer than the previous few days.

It can be regarded as having completed the "passing" of his comrade-in-arms, and now he can start to think about leaving.

Then he saw the door of the clinic suddenly open.

A slender figure in a white coat appeared at the door.

The girl looked around for a while, she seemed to be a little sleepy, she kept rubbing her eyes, and then yawned - she was wearing a mask, but she still covered her mouth with her hand and yawned delicately, it looked like An instinctive habit.After looking for a while and finding nothing, she frowned slightly, and retreated to the door, but instead of entering the room immediately, she stood at the door and looked around again.

"It's time for you to enter the house." A deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the night, "There are no superheroes to protect you today."

He saw the girl's eyes light up all of a sudden.

"You haven't come today," probably because she was really sleepy, her voice was a little nasal, even if it was still deliberately lowered, but it sounded much softer than the previous two days, "I'm worried about you What trouble did you run into?"

The Dark Knight was obviously in a daze for a moment, and then quickly came back to his senses, with no fluctuations in his tone: "Now you can enter the house."

The doctor girl nodded, then tilted her head slightly to look at him: "Would you like to come in and sit for a while? There is no one else today."

"There's no one else today" - that sounds like some sort of meaningful invitation.But Batman dared to swear by his experience as Brucey's baby, the smile in the eyes of the doctor girl at this moment clearly wrote "no one will laugh at you for coming to eat supper".

He seems to understand a little bit why superheroes like her and are willing to trust her-maybe it's because of the medical help she provides, maybe it's also because...even under a mask, you can still see it from her eyes. See all her emotions clearly and unabashedly.And that emotion, usually always warm and kind, maybe occasionally with a little innocuous joke - this is very contradictory, whether as a mutant or as a doctor of heroes, she She should also be a person who is often in danger and darkness, but she looks... so sweet, like a little princess who has been pampered and grown up.

But if she is really so innocent, even with the protection of superheroes, she will never be able to live in peace until now——this clinic, I don’t know how many people are secretly watching.

Batman flashed many thoughts in just a few seconds, and after a few seconds, he silently followed the doctor's footsteps, and the door of the clinic closed automatically behind him.

He had to come in, and it was a logical and good opportunity—waiting outside, he couldn't find anything.

……

Thea actually didn't expect Batman to agree.

She loves Batman - all her friends know this.So stuffing him with biscuits and inviting him to a late-night snack is perfectly normal.But she also knows that Batman is not an amiable hero, so she didn't expect much when she spoke, and of course, she was neither angry nor persistent after being rejected.So, when she heard the sound of footsteps entering the house behind her, Thea was a little dazed.

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that she came back to her senses.

He had entered the house to investigate himself - Thea soon realized this.She doesn't mind, though—a lot of superheroes know who she is, and there's nothing to be afraid of having one more.What's more, the one with more is Batman.

She could almost imagine that if Tony knew she thought so, he would put his hands on her shoulders and show a sad expression: "Sweetheart, I really don't understand, what do you like about that gloomy old bat? Isn't Iron Man handsome enough?"

But, who cares, Tony doesn't know now anyway.

"Sit down for a while." Thea poured him a cup of hot tea, then bent over and opened the refrigerator, "What do you want to eat?"

Batman didn't answer.

"How about cooking some dumplings? The little spider likes to eat this." Thea didn't look back, she rummaged through the freezer drawer for a while, and found a bag. Seeing that the tall hero didn't object, she took it as his acquiescence, and closed it. The refrigerator door walked into the kitchen, "It will be ready soon."

It seems that the rumor that Spider-Man always has preferential treatment with her is also true.Batman, who was left alone in the living room, thought blankly, and looked around the interior of the clinic—except for the most advanced equipment, there were no personal items or information.

Soon the doctor girl came back with a bowl.

The dumplings just out of the pan are still a little hot, and a mist is steaming out.The doctor girl bent down slightly, and put the soup bowl on the table in front of him—a strand of curly hair fell from her shoulders with her movements, and the necklace around her neck reflected soft light under the light.

He didn't know why he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where the familiarity came from, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.The doctor had already put down the bowl and walked away. A few seconds later, her slightly low voice of inquiry came from the kitchen:

"Can you use chopsticks? Or do you need a fork?"

Batman made his choice without hesitation: "Chopsticks."

She responded from a distance, and quickly put a pair of chopsticks and a spoon in front of him, and before he could do anything else, she covered her mouth and yawned gracefully, rubbing her eyes and retreating. Opened: "I guess... If I watch from the side, you will definitely not be able to eat it. Just put it on the table after you finish eating, and be careful when you go back. I have to go to bed, good night."

The knight in Gotham turned around, and the doctor girl went upstairs to sleep without looking back.