"Zhongyingmei" was born as a human being

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ It's very unpopular to catch up.

Regarding Xipi, the author Jun is still shaken.

Nan Suya half leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, half squinting to observe the DC superhero, Mr. Batman.After a long while, the corners of her lips curled up indifferently, her eyes were cold.

He seems to have everything, but actually has nothing.

Superheroes always seem to be accompanied by tragedy, and the life of the protagonist in DC is especially dark and miserable.

Everything he owns will eventually be lost, and the good things he gets are nothing but empty handfuls, the people he loves will wither, and the evil he hates will live forever.

However, he still chose this path full of despair and ruggedness. You can call them stupid, but you can't help admiring their firmness and perseverance in carrying out their beliefs.Nan Suya has always been a cold-hearted person, she cannot become such an existence, but this does not prevent her from liking to see such an existence.

This is a flower of hope conceived in despair in the land of death. There are such people in the last days, and of course they usually don't live long.

But that is almost the only beauty left in the world. Even if it is still destroyed by people in the end, at least it has existed, and people are still willing to believe that the beauty of the world will always exist.

Nan Suya is nothing more than a cowardly person, she lives cautiously and is ruthless in order to survive.

I used to look forward to it but still watched indifferently that the flowers representing hope gradually rotted and withered. Afterwards, I just said a word of regret, and then turned around and she was still the lonely self.

She looked faintly at the white shimmering light ignited in her palm, and smiled with her lips curled up, showing a little more sincerity.But this life is different. In the past, she was just a lingering survivor who was still guarding the last bottom line of human beings, but in this life she chose to integrate into these existences.Not just as a bystander who sighs but does nothing, she is willing to be bound.

After all, she has been free for too long in the past.Free to feel that even the most longed-for living thing has become dull and tasteless as time goes by.

"Mr. Wayne, the chivalry is over, are you standing here admiring the moon?"

Her soft voice came slowly, and Bruce Wayne turned around suddenly, and her figure standing against the wind was reflected in his brown pupils, so he relaxed a little bit of vigilance.

"Is it better?"

His eyes always stayed on her pale cheeks. During the day, the master was unrestrained, and in the night, the master in the bat suit was cold and deep, but Bruce Wayne, who was wearing casual clothes in the night, looked like a hero in his eyes. It is full of vicissitudes like the twilight, full of loneliness and twilight.

She raised her eyebrows and defended herself,

"Mr. Wayne, whether my ability is strong or not increases with the number of times I use it. You don't have to worry about the day I die from overwork."

Nan Suya uses the power to consume the corresponding mental power according to the strength of the recovery. After the treatment, she looks scary, but after resting for a while, she is not only a hero again, but also has more abilities than before. strong title.

In order to prove that she is an honest person, Nan Suya stepped forward and slapped her hands without hesitation. The aura on Mr. Batman's body was almost as if it was suppressed in front of Nan Suya. In addition, the muscles on Bruce Wayne were almost hard. hand.

After a while, she frowned slightly, "Mr. Wayne, your physical condition is very unsatisfactory."

Nan Suya withdrew her hand. Bruce Wayne in the night was not surprised by what she said, but he remained silent.

She waved her hand, "I will treat you, Mr. Wayne. Even if it's not for yourself, please think about Grandpa Afu."

Nan Suya thought for a while, and looked at Mr. Batman with a bit of disgust in her eyes, "At least I can take care of some external injuries and hidden injuries, sir, I don't want Grandpa Afu to see your bruises every day after being beaten Body. It won’t consume much, don’t worry that I will delay Barbara’s treatment.”

No matter how good his physical fitness is, Bruce Wayne is still a mortal, he is not a superman.Even if the ability to resist hits almost makes his body's ability to absorb damage like a black hole endless, but as long as it is a human being, there is a limit after all.

He nodded, "Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Bruce Wayne could see her seriousness, and he could hear that she really didn't think it would consume much power.There are many unexplained wounds on the body, and it is indeed easy for people to find out something. There is no need for him to refuse her kindness.

But I don't know if it's his illusion, this Asian girl never seems to be any different in front of him, which is almost a big difference.

She knew of his double identity, but she was still not surprised.Bruce Wayne has almost never met such a person, and few people know his true identity, but they always treat him differently, either fear or worry or hatred...

How did it come to Nan Suya's place that her heart became so unwavering?That tone seemed to be as common as knowing that he was the neighbor next door.

In this way, Nan Suya lived a fairly regular life, going to the hospital to treat Barbara during the day, and returning to Wayne Manor at night.

During this period, she became acquainted with the Gordon family as a matter of course. Mr. Gordon would come back to accompany Barbara whenever he had time. Nan Suya could see that he was actually not worried about Barbara's mental state.

But that's not Nan Suya's business. After time passes and Barbara recovers, these shadows will eventually dissipate.

Over the past few days, everything she encountered was calm, it didn't seem like she was in Gotham City.

Nan Suya finally got a closer look at how busy Bruce Wayne was. During the day, he had to pretend to be the owner of the Playboy Consortium, and at night, he needed to pretend to be the Dark Knight Batman. There was also a Wayne Group that needed him to work.

She often feels that if there is no Grandpa Fu, Mr. Batman may have died of overwork.

As a human being who barely sleeps two or three hours a day, Bruce Wayne really deserves to be a pillar of DC. He represents almost all possible peak limits of human beings.Whether it is body, wisdom, force, power, or financial resources, he seems to be omnipotent.

But Nan Suya can still see that Mr. Batman's obsession with fighting crime is almost becoming obsessed.But he is extremely strict with the bottom line, he does not kill people, which makes it impossible for him to stop and keep busy every day.

Oh, by the way, there is also the most grotesque Arkham Asylum, the cage that almost seems to be a gathering place for criminals.It has almost no sense of existence. Nan Suya once thought that it is really not a hotel?

Criminals come and go almost as they want, even it is free, almost not as good as a hotel.

On this day, Nan Suya, who returned to Wayne Manor, still found Alfred who was waiting for Bruce Wayne in the dark.He has almost formed the habit of waiting for the young master to come back every day, and only going to rest after confirming his safety.

Nan Suya sighed, she knew that it was almost impossible to persuade the old man to rest first.

"Ah Fu, let me accompany you."

Alfred turned around and saw the girl standing under the soft light with a peaceful smile, standing there pretty and full of vitality.It added a bit of popularity to this almost dead manor. "Nan, don't sleep well at night."

She stepped forward and took his arm, "You can't say that, Ah Fu." Nan Suya raised her wrist, and pointed to her watch to indicate to the old man that it was already late.

In the expression of her trying to show her great body, Alfred never refused her again.

The two of them sat together quietly waiting for Bruce Wayne's return, and the two of them under the incandescent lights were a little more fireworks than the days and nights when he waited alone.

Time passed by, and amidst the sound of rumbling engines, the chariot appeared.Batman was stunned for a while when he saw the old and young figures in front of him when he got out of the car in full armor.

However, he didn't ask Nan Suya why she was here. As soon as her feet stepped on the ground, the man's tall body collapsed. He always frowned, loved black and was as silent and solemn as the night.

Alfred was already proficient in helping people up, and Nan Suya just stood quietly on the other side to support him.

Nan Suya didn't speak until she had changed her clothes and brought him to the bed, "Ah Fu, I'll just watch. You know I can heal the injury. You go to rest, it's late. There is no serious injury on his body, he just fell into a coma That's all."

Alfred looked at the sleeping young master on the bed, and then he sighed. "Then I'll trouble you, Nan." He still had to serve the young master in the morning, and there were a lot of things to do, and Alfred didn't allow himself to fall down at will.

Nan Suya nodded, watching his back as he left.Only when her eyes moved to Bruce Wayne, who was still unconscious, Nan Suya tucked up the quilt for him, her dark pupils stared deeply at the man's frown, which was still frowning even in sleep.

However, in the end she didn't do anything, but the light in her palm was slightly warm, and she healed him silently.

The sun still came the next day, and the trivial and gentle light shone in the room.

The man finally opened his brown eyes. His nose bridge was straight, and his eyes went from confused to sharp in just a few seconds.When I raised my hands, I found that my body was much refreshed. Those hands were slender like green bamboos, and the man had a handsome face.

Looking down, there is the girl's jet-black hair, her lips are slightly curved as if she is immersed in a beautiful dream, her fair skin reflects the fluffy light in the sun, beautiful and peaceful.

Bruce Wayne rubbed his forehead, not knowing what night it is.

He was even a little afraid to move, not wanting to disturb her sleep.

However, Nan Suya has always been a light sleeper, and she woke up just after he moved a few times.

She opened her eyes, and there was only his reflection in the black pupils. It seemed that the sky, which had always been full of mist, suddenly became clear. She even smiled, revealing the dimples on her cheeks.

"woke up?"

He nodded silently, still with that expressionless handsome face, but unexpectedly a bit obedient.

Since he met her, Bruce Wayne has never pretended to be in front of her. The playboy Bruce Wayne, who has always talked and laughed on the cover of magazines, seems to have only existed on TV.