Laura woke up suddenly.

Richard Nightwing Grayson, nicknamed Dick - the word is slang for "hanging", so to be honest, Lola is a little confused why anyone would like to be called that.

But anyway, it's not a serious matter, and this popular nickname can actually explain part of this person's characteristics.

It takes popularity to have a slightly dirty nickname in a funny way.This kind of bad name is easy to get closer, and it is easy to make people feel good. If "Dick" is still the kind of handsome and lively person who can take jokes, the name "Dick" It made him seem kind and approachable all at once.

After all, a person who is jokingly called "hanging"... can't be serious and rigid, right?

But saying so much is actually Laura's guess.

She only saw Dick's heroic appearance in text and pictures. Dick was not adopted by Bruce, and there were quite a few performance videos when he was still performing in the circus, but Laura didn't watch any of them.

Tim stared at Lola with a look on his face, and Lola gave him a sideways look and pushed him off the bed.

Tim deftly used a backflip to stabilize his body, stood barefoot on the furry carpet, and calmly combed the top of his sleepy head with his fingers.

"I'll go back first," he said. "According to Dick's habit, he must be eating breakfast now. After breakfast, he may go to the gym or return to his own room. If he wants to meet again, he will have to wait until lunch time." gone."

"I can find him where he is." Laura said, "Why do I have to meet by chance?"

Tim shrugged: "Because of Jason?"

"……Alas."

"I just found out, too," Tim said. "When you first moved to New York, you were hanging out with a boy. That was Jason, wasn't it?"

Lola could totally deny Tim's words.

He's just guessing.Jason's body shape is always changing. Even after the period of rapid weight gain in Laura's view, there are many differences in details.

After he adapts to such a difference and changes in body shape, his walking habits and the way of body coordination have changed a lot. Although the changes are definitely not big enough to make people unable to see his connection with the past, but If Laura insists on denying it, Tim doesn't have much to do.

"That's Jason," Laura said, "but I'm not going to see Dick because of Jason."

"why?"

"Because too many people like him," Lola replied, "too many people like him—then I don't want to like him."

This kind of mentality is actually the reason why Lola's attitude towards Superman has always been unclear.

She wondered if Tim would understand her when she said that.

Fortunately, Tim obviously understood. He looked at Laura with strange eyes: "You are friends with me because you think I'm not lovable?"

"No," Laura said. She rolled over on the bed, put her cheeks in her hands, and said, "I'm your friend because I met you."

Her green eyes were as bright as the buds of early spring, and her red hair was as warm and soft as a big, lazy cat.

"—You are destined to be my good friend." She said seriously, "None of the good friends I caught in the palm of my hand can escape."

Tim blushed and ran away in embarrassment.

Only Lola was left sighing behind him, thinking oh, oh, little boys are just shy, and they can't stand a little bit of cuteness... Oh my god, they are too easy to be deceived by girls!

She got up from the bed, grabbed the small box she placed next to the pillow, jumped into the fur slippers with long ears, moved to the wall, and opened the door of the dressing room.

--Wow!So many little skirts!

Laura rushed in happily.

Tim packed himself up and went downstairs, and Dick was sitting in his favorite seat, with Alfred's carefully cooked breakfast in front of him.

Hearing someone coming downstairs, he immediately looked up and saw that Tim was alone, he tilted his head in surprise, and then stared intently behind Tim—until Tim walked all the way to him.

After confirming that there was no one behind Tim, Dick finally showed a disappointed look.

He was a handsome young man with slender eyebrows, a slightly turned nose, red smiling lips, and warm blue eyes.

This look of disappointment dotted his cheeks, making the eyes tender and tender, like a bonfire lit in the ice and snow.

Cold winter will also warm himself up because he can't bear to disappoint him.

It's a pity that Tim doesn't like this. He glanced at Tim, greeted Dick casually, then sat in his seat, praised Afu and said, "Thank you, Alfred."

"That's what I should do, Master Timothy."

"Tim," Dick resented being ignored, "what about her?"

Tim said, "Still upstairs."

"Has she changed?"

"Not yet," Tim said, before adding, "Probably not yet."

Dick didn't realize the meaning behind Tim's addition, and he sighed in frustration: "Then I won't see her at breakfast time... Girls change clothes very slowly." He has a lot of experience in this.

Tim wanted to say that's not necessarily the case, Lola always uses super speed when matching clothes, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

It would be too much trouble to explain why he knew Lola used super speed when matching clothes.

Not to mention that Dick is still a bad mouther, once he knows any news, the whole Titan will know it within a day.

Lola came downstairs while Dick and Tim were eating breakfast in relative silence.

There are a lot of skirts in the dressing room, but there are not many that are suitable for daily wear, and most of them are small dresses... Bruce must have bought them for her when he was shopping with his girlfriend.

There are also some everyday skirts that look more ladylike. Alfred helped her choose them, and they didn't run away.

Lola chose a white one of these dresses, and put on soft lace-up flats and the emerald earrings.

Turned around in front of the mirror-it's so beautiful.

Satisfied, she walked to the table.

Dick raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the little girl who was approaching them with great admiration: "Hi," he couldn't wait to greet first, "I'm Dick Grayson. I've heard about you for a long time , Laura—if you will allow me to call it that—”

"Okay, Dick." Lola sat down at the dining table, she looked at Tim with a smile, and blinked at Tim, "I've heard Tim say you many times."

Dick did ask, "Did he call me charming and cute?"

"Yeah," Laura said, "and remind me that you are a more playboy than Brucey's father. Even if we date, don't expect to have you alone. But if I want to experience love, you are very easy to use, and It's easy to get rid of."

Tim: What nonsense are you talking about? I never told you that kind of thing so stop playing with me!

The smile on Dick's face gradually stiffened with Laura's words, but his reaction was quick: "Tim can't say that about me."

"Yeah," Laura said again, "I distilled this information from what a lot of people told me."

She smiled at Dick, lowered her head, and began slicing up the fried eggs on the plate.

Dick winks at Tim for a while, but returns to his normal expression when Lola occasionally looks up.

He felt that Laura seemed a little...hate him?

But it doesn't look like he really hates him. Strictly speaking, Laura's attitude is more similar to "I have no interest in you, I just want to get to know you politely".

It's a bit narcissistic to say so, but Dick really hasn't been treated that much.

While eating breakfast, he touched his face thoughtfully, wondering if he didn't sleep last night and his complexion affected his appearance?Or forget to shave in the morning and get messy?

It shouldn't be, this little thing will generally not affect his image in the girl's heart. Usually, seeing him look haggard, the girl will only exclaim in distress and ask for warmth, and then all kinds of hints that he is going out on a date... But Laura should not Would like to date him.

It was after dinner that Laura remembered to ask, "Where's Bruce?"

"Still asleep," Tim said.

"How on earth does he maintain his beauty..." Laura felt unbelievable. "How did he maintain such a smooth skin and such a firm big breast with such a chaotic schedule?"

Dick snapped his fingers: "..."

He wondered if he had heard it wrong.

On the contrary, Tim was very calm. He ate the two slices of bread on his plate that he didn't know how long he had eaten, and watched Dick's doubtful appearance with relish while eating.

Tsk tsk tsk, Dick finally met someone who didn't buy him.

"Bruce is naturally beautiful." Although he was surprised that Laura spoke so unscrupulously, Dick reacted very quickly. He answered Laura's question and touched his face narcissistically, "Just like me."

When Laura looked at him, he blinked and gave her a courteous, ingratiating smile.

——the kind of ingratiating smile that a boy who knows he is handsome and cute will show when he wants to compliment a girl.

——It can also be understood as a smiley face.

Laura froze for a moment, and looked at Dick in surprise. Dick's smile widened with Laura's gaze. He tilted his head and winked sweetly at Laura, like a happy little milk dog.

Letting a handsome man make such an appearance just to please you, is it too satisfying for a girl's self-esteem?

If the man who does this is good enough and famous enough, this set will easily make the girl's favorability soar!

But it was the first time for Laura to feel this kind of treatment.

...It's also strange to think about it. For such a beautiful girl, she hasn't met a boy worthy of dating for so long.

No, she has never met a boy she thinks is worth dating.

Wait...maybe it's not unheard of?

A silent shadow flashed across Laura's mind.

Laura was a little nervous, and flicked her tongue a little guiltyly.

It seemed to taste a sweetness.

She lightly licked the corner of her lips... Then she quickly loosened her teeth, let go of her lips, and instead rubbed her index finger on the table that suddenly started to itch, and turned her head a little guiltyly to disagree The people present looked at each other so as not to let them see what she was thinking.

But the response was so misleading.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted [Bazooka]: 1 pointing at the girl;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: 2 floating melons sinking into plums;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of Yangrui; 10 bottles of Yaoyao; 1 bottle of Ye Yueyao Lou and Classmate Zhang;

It's April!

It's almost six months, three days in April

If there are no accidents in the future, the meeting will end on three days _(:з」∠)_

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