Countess' lover

The life of drama is often composed of many coincidences.God's surprise comes so suddenly that people are often overwhelmed.

A huge, human-shaped fireball burst through the window, hit the roof of her car, and fell to the ground.The eyes of the crowd not far away were attracted, and Aurora had to get out of the car and wait and see.The fine rain quickly doused the flames, and a dark figure struggled on the ground, trying to get up.This outfit was so familiar that Aurora could only point at the crowd and pretend to be a kind person to help a certain burning bat.

"Who!" Batman's vigilance has not diminished even at this moment, he has a strong smell of neurotoxin, and Aurora doesn't know what he looks like at this moment in his eyes.But it must not be good, if it was good, he would not want to do something to her with eyes full of fear.

"It's me, Aurora David." Aurora grabbed Batman's cape and half-dragged him into the back seat of the car.She slammed the door shut, started the car, and said in a bad tone, "You'd better pray that you can really take care of that lunatic Claire, or I'll save you for nothing."

An arm stretched out from the back seat, gripping Aurora's shoulder firmly, his fingers were firm but not tight.Aurora even felt the fingers on her shoulders trembling. "Bruce Wayne! Let go of your hand! What are you crazy about!"

"Dai, Miss David... Please, definitely..." Intermittent words came from behind, Batman spoke very hard, and the strength of his hands continued to tighten.

"Must be what? Oh god! You fools let no one drive! Come on, idiot, you're scratching me! Bruce Wayne, are you listening to me? Believe it or not, I'll throw you straight down, fuck it What a shitty Gotham!" Aurora cursed, but still drove quickly to her apartment.I hope there are no people in the elevator tonight, otherwise people will recognize that this is Batman. Should she say that her boyfriend likes Batman so much and play role-playing?

"Help me... blood test, find Fox..."

"Fox? Who is that? Come on, I'll just help you find the antibody, you can find who you want in the future. Hey, Batman! Bruce Wayne, don't sleep if you don't want to die, stay awake, I don't have the energy Can drag you home! Well, I promise, find Fox."

The grip on her shoulders became looser and looser, and she faintly heard a low laugh from the back seat, and then a "bang", Aurora felt that she felt sorry for her car. "Compensation! I want to charge!"

"...Okay, as long as... I, live..."

"If you die, you have to give me the money first! The fare, the freight, and the blood test... Wake up, why are you so heavy, believe it or not, I have picked up the bastard for you..."

The woman's yelling and cursing became more and more indistinct, but she was still full of energy.Bruce just felt like laughing in a daze, he seemed to be this woman's trouble.No, it seems that every time he meets Aurora, he is not in a good state.The first time I was beaten by her and thrown in the alley to sleep for half the night, the second time I was reminded by her throwing a watch, but when I wanted to thank her, I was embarrassed to see her fruit body... Uh, she has a good figure and skin It's white... plus this time.

If he survived this time, the naked woman he saw that night appeared in Bruce's mind, and suddenly became Rachel again.Well, maybe he should try to be friends with Aurora, at least not make her so disgusted.

The biggest disadvantage of living in an apartment is that people will pass by no matter what time of day, and there are cameras after entering the building, all kinds of troubles.Obviously, Aurora will not allow the picture of herself and Batman to be photographed, otherwise someone will probably reveal that Batman has a close relationship with a certain nurse tomorrow.

She used a little trick to violently block the camera from working.As for Bruce Wayne, Aurora took off his cloak armor and equipment unceremoniously, let him lean on her shoulders, and pretended to be supporting a drunk to return to her home successfully.

Batman has got to be the most troublesome being of all the people she's ever met, excluding the Joker of course.Who knows why he still has so much strength to grab her after he's unconscious?

Blood tests to isolate receptor compounds and protein-based catalysts to find antibodies.Aurora's work was completed in an orderly manner, but she couldn't guarantee that there would be no obstruction from outside factors.

When she returned to the room with the developed antibody serum, Batman, who was comatose and occupied half of her bed, was having fun with another guy pinching the flesh on one side of his cheek.

Aurora: ...this romantic picture would be even better if the Joker could wash the paint off his face.Looking at the situation, it turned out that she had misunderstood Batman all along. He was actually a victim?

Forgive Aurora's divergent thinking, she tried her best to act calmly, walked over, injected antibodies into silent Bruce Wayne, and then walked out silently.

"Aurora David, my crafty little neighbor—" For the first time in her life, Aurora heard the clown call her full name in such a normal and magnetic voice, without a crazy laugh.

"Oh, funny little Sith, when did you come?" Aurora turned her head, her indifferent expression instantly turned into a smile, as if treating a friend she hadn't seen for many years.

"Hee hee, I've been here for a long time, and you haven't noticed me—hahaha, my cute little neighbor found me a bed partner in just a few hours, and she's also a sleeping beauty..." The clown was nervous Smiling, he tilted his head towards her.He got out of bed and approached Aurora step by step, making her feel an invisible oppression.The clown's face suddenly changed, and it was terrifyingly hideous, "How can a clown's toys belong to someone else!"

One sentence seemed to break something, Aurora's face turned cold, her face was expressionless, her big black grape-like eyes narrowed slightly, faintly provocative or angry, sparks were burning. "A toy?"

The clown didn't seem to understand the reason for Aurora's sudden change of face. He kept blinking his eyes, hunched over, and was in a joyous and crazy mood. "Hehehe, the little toy belongs to the clown only and cannot be given to others. Do you still remember that little dwarf who always loves to run after you? The one with blond hair, haha, poor little dwarf..."

"Jeff? He's not missing." Aurora seemed to understand something, but she didn't want to think about it.The boy might not have been her friend, but he had tried to share food with her during the most difficult times.

"Oh ha ha ha, you still remember, that little dwarf." The clown bent over and looked up at Aurora's chin, his tone extremely innocent. "He wants to grab the clown's toy, the joker will not let him go-my beloved joker haha. Have you ever seen a wild dog? Ooh, no, no, this one seems to be a wolf. Huh woof? Almost. They It’s a pleasure to eat hee hee.”

Gloomy, crazy, a neurotic psychopath.Aurora suddenly grabbed his tie and pulled him in front of her eyes, touching the tip of her nose.She looked into his eyes, examined the paint on his face, even if it was repainted, it was dirty again in less than a day.

He was smiling all the time, always, always.

"Cry, joker, cry for me." Her voice was calm, but the calmness concealed the monstrous ups and downs.

"Uh...cry cry cry cry... oh, joker can't do it." The clown opened the corner of his mouth, even though he was smiling even if he didn't, "I can give you a baby laugh."

She let him go and asked, "joker, are you going to cry?"

The clown tilted his head, his dirty green curly hair drooping on his shoulders, "What is crying?"

"An expression or manifestation of a biological human emotion."

"Am I human too?" The clown asked with a grin.

Aurora suddenly felt that there was no need to continue speaking in any language, she looked at the clown wearily and replied, "No, you are not."

He shows himself in madness, hides his loneliness in laughter, and pursues pleasure in the sky full of sparks and explosions.He's a clown, a joker, not just Sith.Perhaps that Sith was strangled to death by himself in the dilapidated old house long ago, and was abandoned by the joker in the past.

"I showed up too late...I couldn't..."

Aurora whispered words that no one understood, perhaps not even herself, but she carried away a glimmer of hope. "If I die, if I die joker, will you learn to cry for me?"

Learn to cry, for Aurora?The clown made a vague murmur in his throat, like crying and laughing.He twitched the corners of his mouth, his laughter lost some coldness and some madness, "No, joker can only smile."

Even if everything is lost, even if he is left alone in the deep loneliness, the joker will only smile, and the joker will only be left with a smile.

Aurora laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, she felt that she was so stupid. "Get out joker, get out! Ha, don't let me see you again in a short time, you... you madman who can't cry."

The clown left, and the room was suddenly peaceful and terrifying.The man on the bed had a painful expression on his face, and two names were whispering on his lips, "Rachel... Aurora..."

Aurora sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and pinched it again according to the red mark that the clown pinched earlier. "For the sake of you generously donating your cheeks to me, I'll charge you a little less... The person you like is Rachel, that detective? Haha, another unlucky guy like me. "

She moved the unconscious Bruce Wayne aside and took most of the bed herself.Aurora regretted it, she should have just put Batman on the sofa, why would she take up her bed?You know, she spent a lot of money on this bed, and she was really reluctant to let others sleep...