The Princess Diaries [Comprehensive British and American]

Adele swayed her calves intermittently and opened her arms to the red hood.

Red Hood had question marks all over his head, "What does this mean?"

"I'm going to jump," Adele said, "you catch me."

Red Hood: "..." Can I say "no".

However, Adele didn't give the red hood any time to hesitate. She didn't seem to care about the dire consequences of just jumping off like this -- such as breaking her leg, or even worse, directly wringing her neck and dying on the spot -- Anyway, after the voice fell, she gently propped her hands on the edge of the eaves, and the whole portrait floated down the stairs like a light feather.

The red hood let out a "tsk", stepped on the accelerator instantly, and rushed to the wall on the motorcycle. One second before the wall was about to hit the wall, he turned the handlebar to make an emergency stop. At almost the same time, he stretched out his arms like shaking Like opening a fishing net to catch a fish, Adele happened to be caught steadily.

"Fun," Adele nestled obediently in the arms of the red hood, her fingers cautiously protruded from the long cuffs, and clapped her hands in a dull voice, "Can we do it again?"

"...I can't." Red Hood said ruthlessly, he thought what's the fun, if he didn't react and knocked you down, the old man would have to chase me all over Gotham.

"Sit down, I'll take you home." Red Hood said in a stiff tone, he put Adele into the back seat of the motorcycle like a chicken, took off the hood and put it on her head.

The hood was too big for the little girl. Not only did it cover her face, it even covered most of her neck, making her look a few centimeters shorter.

Adele struggled hard in the hood, "I don't want to wear—"

"You must wear a helmet when riding in a car," Red Hood suppressed Adele's resistance by doing just one thing. He covered the top of the hood with his palm and pressed down lightly.

The effect is remarkable, comparable to strangling the back of a cat's fate.

The motorcycle passed one car after another at a fast speed, and gradually left the urban area.

Against the wind, Red Hood communicated with Red Robin, "...I found it, yes, sitting alone on the roof in a daze...I'll send her back..."

The broken words blown by the wind floated into Adele's ears. She yawned and felt a little sleepy, so she put her head on the back of the red hood and whispered: "I'm not in a daze, I met a little girl Boy, he's a ghost."

"Ghost?" Red Robin's voice suddenly sounded, "What happened again?!"

Adele was taken aback and almost fell off the back seat. Fortunately, she was quick and grabbed the hem of the Red Hood's jacket to stabilize her figure, "Tim? How could your voice echo in my mind! "

"Brother," said Red Robin, "because I remotely turned on the communication device built into the hood."

Red Hood sneered when he heard this, and corrected Red Robin's words seriously: "It's an invasion."

Red Robin felt innocent, "Your firewall is like a sieve, it doesn't matter to me whether you pretend or not, it's not an invasion."

Red Hood closed himself, and Red Hood didn't want to talk.

"Let's talk about it, anyway, I have nothing to do now," Red Robin asked with a smile, "What adventure do you have again?"

"It's not an adventure," Adele said listlessly. "When I passed by an alley, I saw a little boy prying the tires of the Batmobile... I was curious, so I walked over to have a look..."

Red Hood: "..."

Red Robin: "..."

Red Robin felt that Adele's adventure gave him a feeling of deja vu... Isn't this the glorious deed of the second generation Robin!

"I didn't expect that besides Todd, there is another person with such courage." Robin entered the channel and made a mockery.

Ye Yi also came to join in the fun, and he was very excited, "My God, there is a successor for Little Wing!"

"Enough," Red Hood said with a headache, "what does it have to do with me!"

The noisy voices kept echoing in the helmet, but Adele felt more and more sleepy, her upper and lower eyelids desperately embraced each other and made out with a decisive momentum of "no one will ever want to separate us".

Adele tried to resist for a while, but in the end she was completely overwhelmed by the tide of drowsiness and fell into a dream.

Still in the alley just now, Adele sat on the edge of the roof, looking around in a daze, unable to understand why she suddenly returned here.

Am I not with the Red Hood?He said he would take me home... The little girl raised her hand and clenched her fist, and tapped her temple lightly, her beautiful and slender eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Huh? It's you! We meet again!" A surprised voice came from behind, which sounded familiar yet unfamiliar. Adele looked back and found a small figure flying through the air, like a bird. Land flexibly on the roof.

It was the little boy named Jason, who had undergone tremendous changes—he had grown a lot, his old tattered T-shirt and jeans had been replaced by trendy tracksuits, and his hair was once rebellious and spiky. Now it is neatly combed, and the dirty and dusty face is also washed clean, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, deep eyes, and a little smile on the corner of the mouth.

"It seems that you are doing well." Adele looked at Jason carefully for a while, "Did you finally win the lottery ticket you bought?"

Jason: "...I didn't buy a lottery ticket, but what you said is about the same...someone adopted me."

I don't know if it was Adele's illusion, but she always felt that Jason's tone was quite sad when he said that someone had adopted him.

"How long has it been?" Adele asked suddenly, "Since you left last time?"

Jason hopped up to Adele's side, and sat down slowly beside her. His tone sounded casual, but the content was not the case at all, "One year, three months, twelve days...thirteen days , just after twelve o'clock."

Adele froze for a moment, turned her head to look at Jason, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

After being quiet for a long while, Jason was the first person who couldn't hold his breath to speak. He stared intently at Adele and said quietly, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Adele was puzzled, "What should I say?"

"...It's nothing." Jason seemed to be choking, he sighed helplessly, and changed the subject, "How have you been recently?"

The timelines of the two are not equal, Jason's "recent" is completely incomparable with Adele's "recent".Adele thought about it, and vaguely said that it was the same as before, and there was no difference.

If such a perfunctory answer was replaced by someone else, the conversation might end immediately, but Jason just wanted to find an entry point for chatting, so he didn't care, but followed Adele's words and talked about his own affairs.

"...He was very kind to me. We went to the movies together, and went to the amusement park. He taught me how to play baseball and basketball, and corrected my homework..." Jason kept saying, with bright eyes in his eyes. The light was flickering, "...the parent meeting will be held the day after tomorrow. He has already arranged the itinerary in advance and said that he will definitely be there."

Adele listened quietly, and with her eyes closed, she could imagine the young boy's high spirits through his tone of voice.

Although she didn't understand what Jason said, there was nothing to be happy about, but she knew how to respect it, so she didn't make rash comments.

"This is the happiest time of my life!" Jason announced excitedly. "It's like doing—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strange feeling on his lips, and the remaining words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Adele raised her finger and pressed Jason's lips tenderly. She shook her head slowly and said softly, "Shh, there are some things you can't say nonsense."

"Oh...Okay, okay." Jason's cheeks flushed slightly, and he nodded nervously.

"Do you like museums?" Jason asked suddenly.

Thinking of Diana, who was holding a magnifying glass in her hand and carefully observing the stone carvings on the table, Adele smiled unconsciously, "I like it, what's the matter?"

"Maybe we can go shopping together?" Jason suggested, "The Gotham Museum has a traveling exhibition of ancient Greek art recently, and I have two tickets here."

Adele wanted to say yes, but...

The cold wind blew past, and Adele shivered, waking up from her dream.

The voice in the hood had long since disappeared, perhaps no one was online anymore.

"Here we are," Red Hood parked the car on the small grassy knoll in front of Wayne Manor, implying that Adele was going home by herself, and he didn't intend to go in.

Adele took off her hood and gently pressed her throbbing temples with her fingertips. She asked in a low voice, "What happened to me just now?"

"Asleep?" Red Hood said casually.

Before, the little birds were still chatting hotly on the channel. Damian and Tim fought each other daily, and the flames of war would burn on Jason from time to time.

While talking, Adele remained silent, no matter how affectionately Dick called her, she remained silent.

"Do you stay up late with them every day?" Red Hood asked suspiciously.

Otherwise, how could he be in a daze and fall asleep in seconds when he was disturbed by the chirping birds.

Adele shook her head.The day after confirming that the small card sent by her mother was invalid, she resolutely switched her schedule back to the normal mode. No matter how Tim tempted her at the door, she steadfastly lay on the bed under the quilt and pretended not to hear. All I want to do is sleep.

"That means you're overtired." Red Hood showed a clear expression, "Be careful not to grow taller."

Adele felt that the words of the red hood were malicious, and she reminded: "You have seen what I look like when I grow up."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help thinking of the experience of being sent out by someone as a meteor hammer wheel, and her mood suddenly became unbeautiful.

Red Hood obviously also thought of the meteor hammer, he began to open his eyes and talk nonsense: "I forgot."

"You say it again?!" Adele sneered, angrily smashed the hood into its owner's arms, then turned and walked away without looking back.

With a muffled "bang", the red hood caught the hood, and his hands felt numb, which shows how much effort Adele used when throwing things.

Even though she is a little girl, she herself is as light as a feather, where did she get so much strength?

"Why is she angry?" Red Hood asked blankly.

Dick hung upside down from the treetops, his face full of hatred, "Because you denied her beauty. Now she can't even see a little light on her body, it's pitiful."

Red Hood: "... so what?"

Dick: "Praise her!"

I'm inexplicably angry today and don't want to write a diary.

- "Adele's Diary"

You have already written it.

——"Dick Visited Here"