[Zhongyingmei] A cookie that moves around

It's really irrational to just throw yourself down and ask to sleep together...

Half an hour later, Eva and Bruce were all tidied up and sat at the dining table, and Alfred brought them the most delicious breakfast and two glasses of milk as usual.

Eva looked at the glass of milk placed in Bruce's hand, stared at it for a few seconds and then looked away calmly, as if nothing happened.She picked up the milk that Alfred had put next to her, and it smelled of sweet milk.After taking a few sips, Eva couldn't help showing a happy light.

But she still noticed something strange.

Except for the two of them, the other bat members did not appear.

Eva tried not to be bothered by it, but she was sure it was something that even Bruce didn't notice, after all that flash of surprise wasn't without trace.

Alfred disappears as quietly as he appears, and soon Eva and Bruce are really the only ones left at the table.

Eva is not so unacceptable to this, on the contrary, the current environment is conducive to Eva to explain certain things.

"Eva, if you don't want to talk about it, you don't have to." Bruce broke through Eva's hesitation and said empathetically, "This is not something we have to know."

Eva looked at Bruce in surprise, "Seriously, I didn't expect you to say such a thing, are you still that bat control freak?"

"Eva, do you know where the last person who said bad things to my face went?" Bruce looked at Eva with fake anger, but after a few seconds they both laughed.

"Hey, let's stop going around in circles, let's get straight to the point." Eva put the cup in her hand on the table, and leaned against the table with her hands together, looking as if she was preparing for a very serious meeting, "My ability, Basically you all know. But there is one thing I didn't tell you."

"I once made a promise with you."

Bruce realized that Eva was using the past tense, and he had never made an agreement with Eva, so it was obvious that that person existed in the past in Eva's memory.

Bruce didn't dwell on that, though.

"Usually, my ability can affect about a thousand square feet, but purely odor-blocking materials can hinder my ability, so the method Luthor adopted completely cut off my room for display." Eva said, "But that doesn't mean there's no chance."

"If there is enough blood and the smell is strong enough, my ability will be fully utilized. But too much blood loss will make me enter a near-death state, and at that time, only instinct is left. Anyone who I judge to be harmful It is possible for me to fight back. This is a very dangerous state, whether it is for me or for others." Eva pursed her lips, looking a little guilty.

"So I made a promise with you. If something happens to me, as long as you can find me within three days, I won't do that."

Bruce replied in a low voice, "And this time it took more than three days."

"Bruce, you don't have to mind. This is what I made with you before, you don't know it, and you don't have to do it." Eva crossed her fingers, and her fingertips subconsciously rubbed the back of her hand. The delicate touch made her pause again Paused, then stopped again.

"I don't want to put pressure on you." Eva didn't realize that she was biting her lower lip, her white teeth were ravaging her lips, almost red.

"Luther will not really do anything to me because of my ability. And those injuries are just a matter of time to repair for me, but Barry's appearance makes me start to worry. After all, I am human. One day If they add more food to the three meals, I will definitely not be able to handle it. If there is one Barry, there will be two Barrys. I am afraid that more and more mutants will be victimized in the end, so I just broke through the limit directly.” But I didn’t expect the short few days In that hour, she did a lot of shameful things in that state. Now that she thinks about it, she wants to wipe out her memory.

"Eva, you put too much pressure on yourself." Bruce tapped his fingertips on the table twice, stood up and watched her invite, "Shall we go for a walk in the garden together?"

Eva looked at him with raised eyebrows, and nodded in agreement after a few seconds.

When the two walked into the garden together, Alfred just passed by holding the vase, "Well, I can't expect you two to finish your breakfast seriously, but at least tell me you drank the milk .”

Eva pointed to Bruce calmly, "You know Alfred, milk has nothing to do with Bruce."

Alfred's eyes swept over Bruce, and he smiled suddenly, "Miss Eva, this is not certain. Maybe the master suddenly has a soft spot for milk?"

"Alfred, Bruce is not such an easy person to fall in love with." Eva couldn't help being amused by the butler's words.

The butler looked at Eva and shrugged, "I don't think it's a big problem." Then he left with the vase in his arms.

Eva stood there pondering for a few seconds, suddenly her ears turned red.She coughed twice and looked into the distance, it was the greenhouse.It is winter now, and the season of flowers in the garden has long passed, but in the greenhouse, the colorful flowers are still flamboyantly flamboyant.

Bruce politely asked Eva to take a seat first, and then sat across from Eva.The butler seemed to have known that they would come here a long time ago. There were two cups of fragrant tea on the table, and various pastries in the middle.The temperature in the greenhouse was warm and comfortable, and Eva couldn't help but half-closed her eyes, feeling a little drowsy.

"Eva."

Bruce called Eva's name gently, the girl opened her eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite, "What's wrong, Bruce?"

"I think you're not being fair to me."

Eva sat up straighter sharply, with a hint of wariness, "Bruce, I don't think I treat you any differently than I used to."

"No, Eva, you know that's not what I'm talking about." Bruce raised his eyebrows and leaned lazily on the sofa, "You thought you told me enough information, but withheld the most important information."

Eva looked at him in bewilderment, if just now Eva was worried that Bruce doubted her, now she really doesn't know what Bruce is talking about, "Bruce, I'm sure I've told you everything I can tell you, I will not hide anything from you that threatens the world."

"I said, that's not what I said." Bruce stood up again, but this time he went straight over the small square table, closing the gap between the two of them with a long leg, "I mean this. "Bruce lowered his head and touched Eva's head, "Why didn't you tell me it used to be that kind of relationship?"

Eva silently pulled the pillow beside her into her arms and hugged her tightly, and put Bruce's big hand on her head and muttered, "You have amazing long legs." She was still rubbing her hair condescendingly, that was how long ago.

Bruce was amused by Eva, and sat casually beside her. "That's not the answer I wanted to hear."

Eva tore at the pillow, feeling sad that she was now like a pillow in her arms.

"You know all this and still ask so much?" Eva continued to mutter, not knowing that she looked like a sulking hamster now, "Did you install surveillance in the Batcave?"

"Yes." Bruce chuckled.

"Damn it, I knew something was wrong. I shouldn't expect you, a control freak, to pretend nothing in such an important place." Eva sighed and leaned back on the sofa, then said discouragedly, "I really don't think so. You know what this is for."

"I like you, but this is my business." She said sullenly.

"Eva, let me tell you." Bruce invaded Eva's personal space, Eva took a few seconds to react and leaned back, but it was too late, "You like me, I don't like you. It's your business." Bruce pulled Eva into his arms, "But if you like me, I like you too..." The melodious and deep voice echoed in Eva's ears.

"This is not your business alone."

Eva leaned against Bruce's thick chest, the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made her dazed for a moment, curled up her fingers against Bruce's heart, and opened them again after a long time, thumping against the fleshy bone only separated by a layer of flesh. A beating heart.

"You're always amazing." Eva closed her eyes. "If you're judged by Batman's standards, it's not your style to trust someone so credulously. If you're judged by Bruce's standards, you're too slow." gone."

"I can't be Batman and Bruce?"

"Hey, you haven't behaved like this these days." Eva poked her finger hard, then retracted softly, "Isn't it normal not to tell you? That's all in the past, tell you we Was being a couple once a good solution?"

Bruce pondered, "You didn't tell me, and it doesn't seem like a good solution."

Eva: ...

"So?" Eva looked up, looking up from Bruce's arms, "Mr. Bruce, are you asking me to date?"

Bruce raised his eyebrows, with a lazy and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, "No, if I were to say it. I hope it's something deeper." He blinked his blue eyes, "But now, Eva, I solemnly ask you one question."

"May I...?"

The unfinished words disappeared between the pressed lips and turned into whispers.