[comprehensive] refuse to forgive color

Wolverine always keeps his word, and if he agrees to go for a ride, then he must really go for a ride-when the motorcycle stops in front of the Vuitton bar in Star City, even if he is wearing a helmet, Thea’s The hair has also been blown so that the original hairstyle cannot be seen at all.

The girl followed the man off the motorcycle, took off the helmet and put it back into the hands of the history teacher.

Wolverine snapped the helmet on the front of the car casually, glanced at the girl, and couldn't hold it back-slightly turned his head and smiled.

Thea quickly realized what was going on, and reached out to touch her hair—the part protected by the helmet was fine, but the ends of her hair had already been blown into a mess by the wind.

"Not bad," Wolverine laughed enough, and patted the little girl's shoulder comfortingly, "You have always been too obedient, little girl, don't listen to that skinny guy, you have to have some youthful vigor."

There was no mirror in the bag, so Thea could only barely use the phone screen to take a picture of her current appearance. At this time, she was trying her best to straighten her hair. When she heard this, she stopped temporarily and looked up at the other party. , asked seriously: "Are you referring to your hairstyle with cat ears?"

"I think you want to go to the training room with me again." Wolverine rolled his eyes angrily.

The girl blinked her eyes immediately, obediently stopped talking, and continued to struggle with her hair until she finally managed to tidy it up again. Then she finally put down the phone and muttered angrily : "I hate motorcycles."

Wolverine had already lit his cigar again, and turned his head to look at her: "I think you are quite happy to ride on Steve and the thin man's motorcycle."

"Forget it with Steve, I really don't understand," Wolverine continued, "How dare you ride on the skinny man's motorcycle? Can he see the color of the traffic light?"

"Should...can you?" Thea replied with some uncertainty - it is always a mystery whether Cyclops can distinguish colors - especially since he still wears a pair of red quartz eyes forever .However, no matter how you say it, you can't lose the team leader's aura. After the initial guilt, the girl cleared her throat quickly and retorted without hesitation, "Even if you can't see it, can't you pass Liang's question?" Is it the number of lights to distinguish?"

When she said this, she had a disgusted expression of caring for a fool, which looked exactly the same as the captain of the X-Men.

Wolverine's claws flicked out.

"Want to go in for a drink?" Thea smiled sweetly at him, "I invite you."

The claws on the man's hands were finally retracted, and the marks left by the steel claws healed quickly without any scars. Then he glanced at the little girl with a cute smile, shrugged his shoulders, and twitched. He took a cigar and put his hand on the girl's shoulder: "Let's go, little girl."

Leaving Wolverine at the bar to drink by himself, Thea went to the basement alone.

No one else was there, only Roy was practicing with his bow.

Seeing her coming in, the young man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously let go of his hands—with a whoosh, the tip of the arrow almost brushed the girl's face.

The girl was still very calm, she turned to look at him, her expression seemed a little helpless.

"Thea?" Roy was taken aback, and almost ran over to see her in a hurry, "You, are you okay? Sorry, I..."

"I'm fine." Thea smiled and stretched out her hand to pat him on the shoulder, "It seems that you already know who I am?"

When she was in the clinic a few days ago, she kept wearing a mask and never said her name.

The young boy hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, but he didn't know how to explain the cause and effect of this incident, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

——What he was more worried about was, if the doctor girl knew that he had let Green Arrow know about her relationship with Batman, would she hate herself?

Fortunately, the doctor girl didn't seem to mind this much, and she didn't ask any more questions. She just looked around the basement and saw that no one else was there. She turned her eyes back to the boy and laughed: "I'm already practicing. Did you shoot an arrow?"

Roy nodded awkwardly.

She was as beautiful as he had imagined, but when she was not wearing a mask, she seemed to look even better when she smiled.

"Just started practicing." Seeing that she just smiled and didn't speak, the boy sneaked a glance at her out of the corner of his eye, trying to find a topic, "I'm not very good at it yet."

Thea immediately reached out and touched her face.

Roy immediately remembered the missed arrow that brushed against her face just now, and her face felt a little hot.

The girl casually put down her bag, and suddenly came over.

The young boy looked nervously at the girl's palm covering his hand—in fact, it was not as soft and delicate as he thought, and there seemed to be a thin layer of calluses in her palm, which rubbed against him. A little itchy.

The girl almost taught him to draw the bow by hand, then set up the arrow, and finally adjusted the posture for him, and finally took two steps back.

"Concentrate," she said softly, "it's now."

In response, the boy let go of the hand holding the bowstring.

The sound of arrows piercing through the air sounded at the same time.

Right in the bull's eye.

Roy looked at the arrow he shot in disbelief, and then looked back at the doctor girl, almost incoherently saying, "You... no, did you also learn archery from the Green Arrow?"

"He's not going to teach me these dangerous things," the girl said with an accent on the word "dangerous," and then shook her head with a smile, "Clint—I mean, Hawkeye, taught I have some, but I don't learn well enough. I don't have enough strength to draw the bow a few times."

"However, I think this is not a difficult task for you." The girl sat casually on the table beside her, her calves dangling slightly in the air, "You will do well."

The young man looked a little flushed.

He turned his head and rubbed his own face, then put away his bow and arrow and put it aside, after thinking for a while, he asked, "I heard that Hawkeye is also a master of archery, who is better between him and Green Arrow?"

For some reason, the recent men always like to let her do multiple-choice questions, and Thea looks very helpless: "Roy, a gentleman can't ask a lady such an unanswerable question."

"I don't think this question is difficult for a younger sister to answer at all," the young boy said before the familiar voice from the basement door cut off the topic, "I only accept one answer .”

"Ollie, don't use your habit of flirting with girls on me, you know it's useless." Thea looked at the door, with a bit of a dumbfounding look on her face, "I can find a place for you to compete by yourself."

"Next time." Green Arrow shrugged, and agreed without much enthusiasm, and then stood still in front of his sister, without speaking, just opened his arms, and said, "Come and hug me." awkward look.

Thea was so funny, but she still reached out and hugged her brother.

"I know you have grown up, but...you are my sister, Thea." The tall young man held the girl in his arms, and tried to soften his tone out of habit, "You have to think about it again. Come on, neither Batman nor Bruce Wayne is a good idea."

Roy on the side nodded his head violently.

"Actually, I also have to apologize to you. I also hid something from you, and..." Thea rubbed her brother's arms and whispered, "There is one thing that you will definitely be angry when you find out."

The man immediately cast a skeptical look.

"Can you promise me one thing." Thea blinked at him.

The elder brother's gaze became even more suspicious: "Tell me what it is first."

"Ollie—" Ciara called him in a long voice.

It's rare for the younger sister to act like a baby, and Green Arrow seems a little shaken.

"Ollie..." the girl raised her head and kissed him on the face, "I know you always love me very much."

Green Arrow raised his hands in surrender: "Say it."

The girl hugged him again, her voice was soft and sweet: "You have to promise me that when you know the truth, you must not hit anyone."

"Barry, I don't think we should go back to Earth anytime soon. The watchtower must need us very much." Two figures just appeared at the door of the basement, and then flashed out again, and the voices of two people were faintly heard outside the door. , "For the safety of our lives."

After a pause, the voice quickly spoke again: "It's really tragic——I'm afraid that I, who is so upright, won't be able to bear the condemnation of my conscience, and I won't be able to help but tell the truth."

"Then you probably won't be able to stay in the Watchtower, Hal," replied the other in a slightly nervous tone. "I think... well, he'll take care of everything."

The second half of the sentence he said was a bit vague, and he didn't know who the "he" was referring to.

People in the basement and at the door were talking and laughing, but suddenly there was a loud commotion upstairs.Thea and her brother glanced at each other, and soon went upstairs together with Hal and Barry who were at the door.

The bar was already in a mess.

The superheroes had already chased them out, and Thea was at the end. When she chased out of the bar gate together, she heard a rush of gunshots at the gate.

Green Arrow, Green Lantern, and The Flash are all there, plus Wolverine, who was drinking at the bar - dealing with a few guns is not a problem at all.The ropes turned into lantern rings quickly bound people tightly, and Hal even turned into a cage to completely cover people inside.

"It looks a bit like the same serum as Roy?" Green Arrow looked at it carefully for a while, asking for advice uncertainly, "Sweetheart, what do you think?"

no answer.

Several people froze for a moment, and turned their heads together.

The doctor girl was standing not far away, with the words "Life without love" almost written on her face.

In front of her is a brand new and handsome motorcycle - if one ignores the row of bullet holes on its body.

"I'd better go back to Wayne Manor." Thea turned her head, looked at Wolverine at the side, and said calmly, "I haven't seen you tonight."