[Zongyingmi] What can I do, I am also desperate

"Hmm... I guess you guys get along pretty well?"

Tim didn't expect Damian to stay there obediently when he went to the pet store in the afternoon. He thought Damian had slipped home early in the morning, or slipped to play anywhere on the street.After all, he has never been a good baby who will be obedient, especially listen to him.

"Oh, boss, are you here?"

Sandra raised her face. There were several pieces of paper with writing on her left face, and her right face was still black and black with a marker pen.But Sandra didn't look embarrassed at all, instead she raised her face to Tim generously, but Damian froze when he heard Tim's voice, and pretended to be deaf He refused to turn his head dumb.

"What are you doing?"

Tim almost laughed out loud.It's just that it's not a polite behavior to laugh at a lady face to face, so he clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly to hold back his laugh, asking curiously.

"Guess the coin," Sandra put her gaze on her hand, and Tim followed her gaze, only to find that her hand was pressed tightly against the table, "If you guess wrong, you will be punished... It's so late now?"

"You've been playing like this all day?"

Tim vaguely guessed that Damian might not be wooed by Sandra, which made him a little bit unable to help but want to see how Damian's face has been ruined by Sandra now - after all, it is rare to see The little devil looked deflated, even if he would get revenge or be annoyed to death later, it was worth it in comparison.

"I didn't play all day. I played with Damian after I had nothing to do in the afternoon. Speaking of which, little bird, did you decide which side to choose? I've been here for a long time."

Sandra casually explained something and then enthusiastically urged Damian, who was still pondering and hadn't made a choice, in exchange for an impatient "tsk" and complaint: "Can't you just keep your mouth shut for a while? ? These parrots are quieter than you."

"You have been dawdling for a long time, why don't you just choose one side, there are so many things to tangle with."

Sandra didn't even sit in a chair, but floated in the air with her wings outstretched and her legs crossed.Dugo stood on her shoulder and tilted his head to watch the behavior of Sandra and Damian curiously. Coal curled up in her arms hung its tail out of her arms and hooked it lazily. After seeing Tim, he just squinted his golden cat eyes and shook the tips of his ears, lazily stretched his meat pads, and made a purring sound when Sandra scratched him.

"shutup!"

Damian was obviously bothered too, but he didn't seem to have any good ways to quiet Sandra other than to say something like this.

Finally Damian says, with a sort of desperate, resentful, determined, or a mix of other emotions that Tim can't hear, "I'm picking the head."

"Are you sure? Are you sure you want to choose the head? We have agreed that whoever guesses wrong will have something on his face all night."

Sandra threatened Damian pretending to be threatening, and even the feathers on her wings blew up, and Damian couldn't help but want to pluck her feathers.

"Just choose the head, why are you talking so much nonsense, quickly take your hands away."

This time it was Damian's turn to urge Sandra to continue their gamble.

"I made a promise that I will choose Eagle. If you lose, don't blame me for not telling you."

There was a looming dimple sunken on the side of the cheek, and Sandra smiled a bit meanly.She was about to remove her hand covering the coin to reveal the answer, when Damian slammed the back of her hand.

"You didn't cheat?"

The little boy asked Sandra with a questioning tone.

Sandra immediately yelled loudly, as if she had been treated extremely unfairly.

"You, a card recorder, have the nerve to say that I cheated? What about the most basic trust between people? What can I do under your nose?"

When Sandra remembered that the black face that was smeared on her face was because Damian actually memorized cards to play, Sandra couldn't help but feel a little bit of resentment in her tone, and said this while touching her face.

"...Who told you that you can't remember! You didn't say you can't remember cards before!"

Damian choked on Sandra, protesting to Sandra so resentfully and confidently to defend himself.

"All right, all right, what you said is reasonable, can I move my hand away now?"

Sandra gave Damian a blank look, and showed him the arrogance and self-esteem of a veteran board game player to him, a guy who had no childhood.

Damian looked at the bright bald eagle on the coin in disbelief, looking like he wanted to stuff the coin into Sandra's mouth for her to eat, and couldn't believe that he had guessed wrong.

Sandra triumphantly picked up the coin and waved it in front of Damian——and specially waved the bald eagle side in front of Damian, then drew out her voice in a kind of Damian's voice. Ann heard the tone of wanting to hit her especially.Said gloatingly: "Aha, it looks like you have to wear this 'makeup' to the night patrol today, hope I have the luck to see you on the head of the gargoyle in Gotham .”

Tim sneaked up behind Sandra while Damian was shocked and unbelievable, took a look at Damian's face, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then embraced Sandra. He squatted on the ground with his belly and laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten up.

"Drake!"

Damian yelled at Tim angrily. Hearing the little master's angry shout, the Great Dane instantly raised his head and looked towards him with piercing eyes. Then he stood loyally beside Damian and shook his head. Keeping an eye on Tim while wagging his tail.

The edges of Damian's two eye sockets were painted black, which looked like some kind of failed and quite strong smoky makeup, with white paper sticking to his face sporadically Anywhere on the forehead, there is also a round bird that looks more like a ball than a bird-although Sandra drew it quite cutely, Tim still didn't recognize what kind of bird it was- But more importantly, the bird appeared on Damian's forehead.

Tim hugged his belly and laughed so loudly that he could hardly stop.If Damian didn't bring a warrior/sword/knife when he came out today, he might have pulled out the knife and rushed to make a few holes in Tim's body—even if he wanted to tear Tim up right now, But because of the fragile creatures in the pet shop, he still didn't try to take out the bird dart or bat dart and throw it at Tim-this gave Tim a chance to laugh at him.

"Nightwing and Alfred would love to see you like this- hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Tim pretended to take out his mobile phone with trembling hands and aimed at Damian to take a picture.Damian, who was so angry and angry, rushed towards Tim almost without hesitation, trying to snatch the mobile phone from his hand, but he didn't realize that it was not the mobile phone in Tim's hand that was taking pictures, but It was the tie clip he fastened to his tie.

Sandra lamented "Boys" while taking out the phone while Damian and Tim were wrestling together, and without hesitation surpassed Damian and pressed the camera button.

Fortunately, Damian's hatred for Tim was not something she could attract. She took a few photos in the chaos, then put away her phone as if nothing had happened, and flew to the bathroom, avoiding the two little birds rolling on the ground. past. Titus circles around the two of them like he doesn't know how to deal with the situation, barking anxiously and trying to separate Damian and Tim.

Sandra used cotton and gauze dipped in alcohol to wipe off the dark marker marks on her face bit by bit.In order for Damian to stand on her work all day, she has sacrificed a lot. You must know that a girl's face is very precious.

While wiping the mark left by the oily marker on her face, she thought with emotion.

After Sandra wiped off the marker marks on her face and washed her face again with facial cleanser to confirm that there was no black mark on her face, she walked out of the bathroom.

Tim and Damian seem to be fighting so hard that they overturn tables and chairs.Several of Tim's clothes buttons were torn by Damian. The neatly combed long black hair was slightly wet with sweat, and lay limply on his forehead and cheeks. Mian didn't show any mercy to his subordinates.

Damian was no better.He still looks swollen, but against the artless graffiti on his face, there is nothing threatening at all, only full of funny, a little bruise on his cheekbone, and Staring at Tim angrily.

"boys."

Sandra couldn't help sighing again, and flew back to the bathroom to take out the alcohol, then found out the first aid kit and dropped it in front of the two to treat their wounds.

Tim took a light breath and stroked the place where Damian had injured him, where there was still a bit of burning pain that hadn't subsided.Sandra pulled his hand away as if she was used to dealing with the wounds of stray animals, quickly sterilized the area with tweezers with a wet alcohol cotton ball, then tore off the wound patch and pasted it directly on the wound.This series of actions only took a few seconds in Tim's eyes. After he reacted, a cold and hot feeling spread from the corner of his mouth, and the tentacles were already the rough surface of a band-aid. up.

"Wait for Damian." Sandra saw Damian holding Titus sharply and was about to leave. She grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back. Then she took out a pack of ice packs and pressed him. on his face.

Damian looked at Sandra with a dazed expression, grabbed his hand and pressed it on the ice pack, then packed up the first aid kit and put it back, helped up the tables and chairs that fell on the ground, took out his mobile phone and started to order takeaway again up.

"Is there anything else?" Sandra looked at the two of them standing in the same place in a daze, tilted her head in confusion, then instantly became vigilant and looked at Tim and said, "Is it possible that I Are you going to start training? Boss, you are not so inhumane/are you? I just got injured and haven’t healed yet!"

Tim was speechless for a moment.Although he did not come to tell Sandra that she was going to practice today, but at this moment he couldn't help but have the urge to break her dream.

After calming himself down, Tim straightened his clothes and said to Sandra: "I'm here to tell you that I will take you to Hogwarts in two nights, with Red Robin and Blue Bird The identity is over. I will come to you when the time comes, and you prepare yourself."

"Also, your training starts from the day after tomorrow. Zatanna told me that your curse will not affect your daily actions, but will only explode periodically. During this time, you must master certain fighting skills. To save you the next time you help an old lady crossing the road and get involved in a gang shootout, you don’t know how to deal with it.”

"Hey!" Sandra couldn't help protesting: "It was just an accident, okay! I can't recite it like this every time!"

Tim shrugged noncommittally at what she said.Damian led the dog and left the pet shop with a livid face, clutching the ice pack, looking as if he wished that the small ice pack in his palm could cover his entire face.

Although he was defeated by Tim in the end, at least Damian was tricked. Sandra is still very satisfied with this achievement.While humming, she started preparing the pets' dinner, unaware of how the vengeful robin would torment her later in the training.