[comprehensive] refuse to forgive color

Batman clasped her wrist, expressionless.

The doctor girl gave him a sweet smile.

She never seemed to be afraid of him—she wasn’t afraid of him from the first meeting, and even dared to stuff him with biscuits when they met the second time... Although the Dark Knight has always been feared in people’s minds avatar.

The doctor girl took two steps forward, "rescued" her wrist from the knight's hand without much effort, then stretched out her hand to press his shoulder and pushed him to sit on the sofa.

She seldom had the opportunity to look at him from such a slightly overlooking angle—the reason for saying "slightly" was that the knight was too tall, even if she had already sat down at this time, she couldn't take it up while standing. What an obvious height advantage.

The doctor girl obviously felt that such a perspective was a bit novel, stared at him with great interest for a while, and then asked: "I think we should have a lot of topics to talk about tonight?"

The knight raised his head slightly to look at her in a rare way: "You mean your new boyfriend?"

"Hmm..." The doctor girl choked, and after a while she seemed to think of something again, she tilted her head and asked him, "Do you mean Batman? Or Brucey baby?"

Of course he was referring to the man named John, but when he came to the little girl, he suddenly changed his concept and equated the new boyfriend with himself.

Just cunning to the extreme.

Batman stopped talking again—he couldn't deny what the doctor girl said, could he?

The two confronted each other in silence for a while, and the doctor lady took the lead to admit defeat as a matter of course.

"I'm just joking. If you don't like it, I will definitely not make jokes about split personality next time. I guess you don't think Brucey is you..." The doctor girl originally pressed on his shoulder Time has slowly slipped to the back of his neck and wrapped around his neck, "But in my opinion, the combination of Batman and Brucey baby is the most amazing thing about you."

"You don't like Bruce Wayne." Batman pointed it out calmly.

"No, I don't hate Brucey baby - after all he's so handsome and rich and talkative, no one would hate him. I might just be friends with him, maybe date him, hang out with him , or even go to bed—maybe it will really happen after a long time? After all, he is really handsome." The doctor girl blinked at him when she said this, but soon her expression became gentle and quiet again "— —but I'm not going to love him."

"I like Batman, at first I just liked a hero—or I envied and envied that Gotham has such a knight, but Star City does not. But it is difficult for me to distinguish now, is it just because I like you? Are you Batman? I just thought, "

"Batman, Bruce," the doctor girl whispered to him in an almost reverent tone, "they're all you, and maybe that's—a humanity in you that's greater than divinity."

She was already very close, so close that he could clearly see himself reflected in her eyes, and there was an almost substantive tenderness.

Baby Brussie's ability is nothing at all, the doctor girl is the most talkative person he has ever seen - the knight thought silently, while reaching out his hand, holding the back of her head and pressing it against him.

"Thea, I can use your game console on the second floor..."

The kiss that had just started was interrupted by the teenager who hurried down from the second floor, and the interrupted two turned their heads to look at the stairs.

"Uh... I didn't see anything," the young man touched his nose in embarrassment, then quickly turned around and ran upstairs again, "No, I saw everything, so I will never bother you again, You guys continue!"

When I went upstairs, my steps were so light that I almost seemed to fly.

Thea watched him go upstairs, then turned back, and saw the knight's face that seemed to be a little more serious at a glance, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'm going back to Gotham, Dick..." The knight touched the top of her head, stood up, thought for a while, and said, "Stay here for now, I will pick him up after the night patrol."

So, there is a justifiable reason to do it again after the night watch later - Thea thought, but she seemed to accept the explanation on her face, and nodded with a smile.

The girl sent him to the door, then tiptoed to hook his neck, raised her face and kissed the knight lightly: "Be careful on the road."

……

When Batman returned to the clinic again, it was already early morning.

Before leaving, the doctor girl gave him permission to enter and leave the clinic freely, and he entered the clinic smoothly.There was no one on the first floor, and there was a faint light on the second floor. When he went upstairs, he saw the doctor girl lying on the sofa, drowsy.She had already changed into her pajamas—she seemed to like the furry material very much, and she even looked like a child, with a game controller in her arms, but the screen had already been darkened.

The knight bent down and picked her up.

The half-asleep girl opened her eyes in a daze: "Dicky is already asleep."

It's time for you to go to bed, too - Master Wayne thought, but he stopped wisely when he thought of the countless times he had said similar things to her before.

Then he saw the doctor girl add vaguely: "I'm waiting for you."

All those years ago, the only one who would have been waiting for him was Alfred.

Now, the girl resisted the drowsiness and refused to rest, and said to him "I'm waiting for you"-even though she was holding a game controller in her arms.

The knight carried her to the bedroom on the third floor, and when he put the girl on the bed, there was a shrill cry—only after turning on the light did he realize that there was a familiar black cat on the bed, and at this moment, his body was full of blood. Mao exploded, staring at him vigilantly.

Probably just hit it.

Thea stretched out her hand and hugged it into her arms, and coaxed it along the fur for a while before seeing it finally relaxed again.

"Dick is already asleep." The doctor girl repeated what she said before, paused, and then said slowly, "Let him sleep, he won't grow taller without sleep."

Batman, who was about to take his son home, had already reached the door of the room, and when he heard this, he stopped and turned around.

The doctor girl huddled in the fluffy pajamas, sat on the bed with the cat in her arms, looked up at him, and sounded slower: "When you return to Gotham, it will be dawn soon."

The knight stood at the door and looked back: "What do you want to say?"

"I mean," the girl sighed, and pointed to a certain direction in the room, "it's late, take a shower and go to bed early."

The direction she pointed was the bathroom.

Batman stared at her without saying a word.

……

Half an hour later, Master Wayne came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wiping his hair.

"I originally bought it for Oli. He complained that I didn't prepare everything for him when he came to live last time." Thea glanced at the bathrobe on his body and spread her hands, "He never came to live again. "

When Green Arrow finds out all the truth, probably the first thing he will do is to go to Wayne Manor and kill himself with his bow on his back - Mr. Wayne couldn't help thinking, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Then he found that there was no place for him at all—there was only one pillow on the double bed, and half of the pillow was occupied by a sleeping black cat.

"I think we can continue to talk about the topics that you didn't finish before the night patrol." Thea said while preparing to blow-dry his hair, "For example, why did you come to New York today?"

It's no surprise that Batman was able to find her.She also didn't think the meeting tonight was a coincidence, Batman could find out anything if he wanted to.The most important question is - what is the reason why he would investigate.

Batman kept his original caliber: "Dick is coming for you."

"Dickie wants to find me..." Thea nodded with a smile in her voice, "So you agreed?"

Batman chooses not to answer the question.

Thea has already discovered that for the man in front of him, as long as he clearly knows that he is acting, then he can say all kinds of sweet words-it's like the Brucey baby in the daytime; but if you want to hear him I am afraid that even he himself finds it difficult to express the truth of his true feelings.

Fortunately, Thea didn't have the hobby of asking the truth, and she didn't care too much about it. Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, she nodded and said "Oh", as if she accepted the explanation.

Master Wayne seemed to be quite satisfied with her cooperation, so it was rare for him to take the initiative to provoke the topic:

"I checked that driver of yours recently, sir."

Yours, Mr. Driver.

No matter how you listen to it, there seems to be a subtle meaning in this tone.

Thea suppressed a smile: "So, mine, that, Mr. Driver—what's the bottom line?"

Master Wayne shot her sideways.

The doctor girl smiled.

"His partner has designed a program for the government," Batman explained, "that can analyze existing patterns through all surveillance facilities and predict impending abnormal activities. The government uses it to predict terrorist attacks, and other Ordinary violent cases don't care. So the designer found your Mr. Driver - John Reaser, the best former CIA agent who faked his death. They are now partnering to deal with these impending violent cases and protect potential victims people."

"It sounds like he is also a very great hero." Thea had already dried his hair for him, tidied it up, turned around and thought about it, and couldn't help asking, "Then those surveillance cameras..."

"The systems of the Avengers and the Justice League have alien technology, he can't invade it, and he can't restore it after the monitoring processed by the two alliances. He can only use ordinary monitoring." Master Wayne who has all the information looks quite calm, " There may be a risk of identity exposure for heroes who fight alone."

"In this case..." The doctor girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and sincerely asked for advice, "It sounds like the monitoring and forecasting are all ordinary records, I think they don't know much? I think, even if it is true If you know something, my driver will keep his mouth shut?"

The author has something to say:

Master: How many times has my girlfriend mentioned "my driver" in bed?

Thea: Didn't you say it first? 【Smile.jpg】

[I don’t know why, but it’s kind of weird to write “Dicky” in the text (Dick’s nickname)