Chaoying meets Two-dimensional [Comprehensive]

The historic Westward Bridge connects Arkham Island and Burnley. Even in the middle of the night, it is still brightly lit. Under the bridge is the calm Gotham River. Lush plants grow on both sides of the river, dyed in the dark night , fluttering with the wind.

The white-haired girl is the only bright color in the dark night.

She was no different from the one Hong Jiaodong knew, with white hair like soft clouds, blue eyes reminiscent of the vast sea, and even her clothes were similar to what he saw three hours ago.

A long silk shirt, trousers, lace-up flat shoes, no special decorations, the temperature is not high in the early morning, so she put on a long windbreaker.

Like Hong Jiaodong, the professional heroes acting as examiners also thought that the game developer was bored, and designed an NPC that looked exactly like himself. If you don't look carefully, you will miss it, commonly known as an easter egg.

No one knew if it was Christine herself, or the one who hadn't figured out what was going on.

She looked at the man across from her calmly, wondering why the man called her Easter egg when he came up.

"you know me?"

"you do not know me?"

"..." The other party seemed to be even more aggrieved, but she didn't do anything, she said patiently, "Maybe you misidentified the person?"

"..." Easter didn't know him yet!

The two looked at each other for a while, and the cold wind whizzed.

"Well, there will always be some magical things in Gotham, and I can accept it. Sir, just say something."

"My name is Hong Jiaodong."

"Japanese?"

"Ah."

"Among the Asian faces I have ever seen, you are the most beautiful one."

Hong Jiaodong looked at her, his aloof demeanor concealed his complete bewilderment.

Suddenly being praised, at a loss.

Hong Jiaodong was a little happy in his heart, even though the easter egg in the game didn't know him, his personality didn't change.Then I remembered that she hadn't said this to him the first time I met him in reality, so she had seen someone more beautiful than him?Who is that?

Today's Hong Jiaodong is still focusing on something strange.

Christine looked at the expressionless Hong Jiaodong, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart. She also began to study psychology after suffering from psychologists, or twice. The father of psychology, William James, once said: Human beings The strongest of all temperaments is the desire for approval.

A compliment, a compliment can change a person, especially a person who is in self-doubt.She had just known him for less than 5 minutes, and all she could boast about was his appearance, and she really didn't exaggerate, so why didn't he react at all?What is he thinking?

He said lightly: "With this kind of scar on your face... can you still be considered beautiful? What you said is too exaggerated."

Modesty, no, I’m sorry, Christine’s inner villain touches his chin, he seems to be rarely praised, and the growing environment should be quite strict.

"It's too perfect to be real. Believe me, this is just right," Christine said, and took two steps to look at the surrounding environment decently. "I've never had anyone strike up a conversation with me in this kind of place. commemorate."

Hong Jiaodong became more and more embarrassed by her words, remembering that in the real world, he also rashly talked to her, and Hong·Steel Straight Man·Jiao Dong finally realized that he was talking to other girls at three o'clock in the morning.

"I'm sorry, it's so late, I'll take you home."

"Forget it, I don't plan to sleep anymore," Christine pointed to the bridge in the distance, "Let's go over there, God knows if there will be some bugs coming out here."

"it is good."

……

The two walked side by side. The bridge looked close, but it took a long way to walk over it.

"You're a psychiatrist."

She said inexplicably, Hong Jiaodong noticed it and asked softly: "What's wrong with the psychiatrist?"

"I'm a bit allergic to the profession of a psychiatrist, and I was tricked twice," Christine suddenly looked at him vigilantly, "You don't plan to trick me, do you?"

"I'm not, I don't." Hong Jiaodong quickly denied, his expressionless face turned into bewilderment.

Christine laughed, "Just kidding."

Hong Jiaodong let out a sigh of relief, his voice was cold and helpless, "Don't scare me."

"So it's Arkham's patients that bother you?"

"Yeah." Just working for a few hours made him physically and mentally exhausted.

"who is it?"

"clown."

"He's the toughest one," Christine glanced at his face. "I've seen him on TV. He hijacked the TV station and set off the municipal building as fireworks."

"He discovered my weakness, I..." He pondered for a long time before continuing, "My father had a dream that he couldn't realize, so he tied up my mother and wanted me to..."

"Stop, stop, is it so deep when you strike up a conversation for the first time? Or do I look like a tree hole?"

Hong Jiaodong blinked and said calmly, "You look like a tree hole."

Christine: ...

Hong Jiaodong was serious: "Just kidding."

Christine laughed: "You are very good at selling what you learn."

He nodded seriously, and Christine felt that this adult was a little cute, no, she felt so from the moment he suddenly appeared and stared at her with the eyes of a big homeless dog finding a home.

She pointed to the Westward Bridge not far away, full of vigor and ambition, "How about we climb the bridge arch?"

Hong Jiaodong looked at the girl who thought about it all the time: "It's very dangerous."

"Since 98, the Sydney Bridge has been open to the public to climb. Don't you want to know what it's like to climb to the top of the bridge?"

"..."

"Come on, come on, don't look forward and backward, be a little adventurous."

"Is this bridge climbable?"

"Pedestrians still climbed the Sydney Bridge before 98, and then it became an adventurous activity."

Fine.

Looking at the girl's back, Hong Jiaodong compromised in his heart.

Big deal, he catches her with ice.

The Westward Bridge is a single-hole arch bridge with a total length of 305 meters. It is like a long rainbow flying over the Gotham River. It is majestic. At night, bright lights are lit on the steel frame and railings. Together with the colorful neon lights, the Gotham River is embellished into a colorful picture scroll.

It's beautiful and makes people want to conquer.

Four in the morning.

There were no vehicles or pedestrians on the bridge, and a bear child led a well-behaved baby to climb up from the concrete pier.

"Ah, it's a bit dirty." The bear boy looked at the dirt in his hand, feeling a little disgusted.

"Still crawling?" the obedient baby asked honestly.

"Climb." Gritting her teeth, she climbed up.

Climbing for half an hour.

"You're not bad," Christine turned to look for Hong Jiaodong behind him, "I thought you'd be unable to climb halfway through the climb."

This kind of exercise is a bit panting even if it is hot and cold. He said: "This is not mountain climbing. You can stop at any time."

"You're right, you can't stop." She felt a little appreciation in her heart. She thought that she would need to protect him from the wind after climbing for a while, but she didn't expect to be unexpectedly stubborn.

Another 10 minutes passed.

"There's no music at all, it's boring, what did we just say?"

Hong Jiaodong's hands and feet were frozen to freeze himself and the steel frame. If he didn't do this, he felt that he would fall in the next moment, and a spray of water would explode on the surface of the Gotham River. It's a good thing she still has the energy to speak.

"Speaking of my father..." He thought that since he had been with him to this extent, he might as well stay with him to the end.

He didn't talk about personality marriage, and Edansang didn't know him, and probably didn't understand what personality marriage is. When she heard that he was forced to inherit the dream that his father couldn't realize, she said in a pitiful tone that most incompetent parents are like this , that pity was not for him, but for his father.

When she heard that his father used tricks to marry his mother and committed domestic violence after marriage, her reaction was far less calm.

"what are you saying!"

Hong Jiao Dong looked at her in horror as she stepped on the ground, Bing's personality was ready to go, and his tone was stern: "Be careful!"

"I'm fine," Christine continued to climb up after holding the cold steel frame, "what happened next?"

"I'll talk to you later." Hong Jiaodong didn't have the slightest doubt that if she stepped on the air again, his heart would jump out.

After an hour, they finally climbed to the top of the bridge, and both sides felt that it went smoothly.

It's amazing that she/he can climb to the top without being protected by ice/wind.

The top of the bridge was 100 meters away from the water surface. Hong Jiao Dong wiped his sweat, looked at the dark distance, lost his language for a while, a gust of cold wind blew into his chest, and all the gloom disappeared.

"That's why you took me up the bridge?"

"Yeah, do you feel much better?"

Hong Jiaodong's heart moved, and he looked for her, and his heart was almost stopped by her again - the steel frame on the top of the bridge was smooth and narrow, and she even stretched out her arms and walked on it.

He didn't dare to make too much noise for fear of scaring her, so he could only follow her carefully, ready to catch her at any time.

Christine didn't pay attention, she just looked at her feet, "You don't have to pay too much attention to what the clown says, he is a strategist who seizes on people's weaknesses and attacks fiercely. He looks like a lunatic, but he is actually more awake than anyone else. .He doesn’t care about money, he won’t be bought, he doesn’t care about his own life, he’s not afraid of threats, he’s unreasonable, he can’t negotiate, the only thing he wants is to see your world destroyed.”

Speaking of this, she turned around suddenly, and then saw Hong Jiaodong who was close at hand, and subconsciously let out an ah, and almost wanted to kick him when she recovered, "Are you trying to scare me to death?"

Hong Jiaodong felt that she was slapping him backwards. From just now until now, it is obvious that she has been scaring him.

It wasn't until Christine finished speaking that she noticed his hand protecting her. She was a little uncomfortable, so she simply sat down. Anyway, her clothes were terribly dirty.

"The standard to measure a person is how to achieve himself. Shaking, failure, and going on the wrong path are inevitable in the process. If self-awareness collapses, everything will go nowhere."

Hong Jiaodong sat beside her, he was a young man's soul in an adult's body, but she was an adult's soul in a young man's body, it was amazing.

"How can you come up with so much truth?"

"It may be that I have read too many books on psychology recently. You must know that I don't have a good skill in cooking chicken soup for the soul."

Thinking of camping in the forest, Hong Jiaodong said softly, "Yes, the diced potatoes you cut are all big and small."

Christine:? ? ?

"It feels like you're not saying anything good, forget it, I don't care about you anymore," Christine pointed to the distant place, "Look, the sun is about to rise."

For the first time in my life, sweating and blowing cold wind, I sat on a towering bridge to watch the sunrise.

He will be his self-absorbed self again.

"Adventurers who successfully climbed to the Sydney Bridge will receive a commemorative photo and certificate. The certificate is gone. Let's take a commemorative photo. My new selfie function."

Christine took out the phone from her pocket, and put her other arm around his neck. She saw his tense look on the screen, and smiled and told him to relax.

"Leave me an address, and I'll wash it out and send it to you."

"……it is good."

He stared at her side face and thought, maybe it's not so all-encompassing.

After blowing the wind for a long time, the two had to face a problem.

"How do we get down?"

It is not easy to go up, and it is even more difficult to go down.

Of course, it's easy if you show your abilities. The problem is that no one wants to take off their vests.

"How about we call Superman?"

"Superman?"

"Just shout out, I don't know if Superman has woken up at this point."

"...how do we explain it?"

"Perhaps Superman would like to treat us like cats who can climb trees and never come down?"

"........."

The author has something to say: Reminder: If you are not a mutant and have no personality, please do not do this.If you really want to climb, it is recommended to go to Australia to climb the Sydney Bridge, it is not dangerous.

Game anti-addiction system: Wake up!

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