[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

Chapter 62: About those little things after cohabitation.

late at night.

Batman finished today's night patrol and returned home with tired steps. When he saw the soft and dim light in the bedroom, he was slightly taken aback. Then, a soft smile climbed to the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, isn't it a bad feeling to have someone waiting?"

Dick also had a narrow smile on his face, and poked his guardian with his elbow.

"You should go to bed, Dick."

And Bruce just replied.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep now." Dick raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender, and then ran towards his room in a hurry. A front flip that Reid strictly forbids.

"..."

Bruce shook his head and walked to his room.

On the sofa in the bedroom, Nunnally Lampelucci is leaning crookedly on the armrest, with her head down, holding a professional book with the words surgical medicine in her hand, and notebooks and printouts are scattered on the table The documents, the cap of the carbon pen was also forgotten... Apparently he fell asleep while reading a book while waiting for him to come back.

She was covered with a blanket, which should have been specially brought by Saki Seko in case she was cold.Now most of the blanket is dragged on the ground, it looks like some kind of animal's tail, somehow it makes people feel a little cute.

Bruce Wayne stared at his girlfriend's increasingly soft face under the dim light, his eyes softened.

He walked over with light steps, closed the cap of the pen, took the book from her hand, and placed it on the table beside him gently without making a sound.

Then he bent down and lifted the sleeping Nunnali from the sofa as lightly and unobtrusively as possible. He didn't know if it was because she was only in a light sleep. Even though his movements were light, she was still being held He woke up while laying on the bed.She stretched out one hand in a daze and wanted to rub her eyes, but she couldn't open them because she was too sleepy. She mumbled his name and took his arm with the other hand.

"Bruce...?"

She seemed to say something again, but because her nasal voice was too heavy to hear clearly, she could only vaguely make out words like "You're back".Bruce took out the hand that was behind her, stopped her left hand that was about to rub her eyes, and squeezed it together with the hand she reached out to him, loosely, without much effort.

"Go to sleep."

He said softly, pulled the quilt aside to cover her, and gently stuffed her hands back into the quilt.He took off his gloves and gently smoothed her forehead hair with his hands. His broad hands cast a faint shadow on her eyelids, blocking the light from the side, making her slightly frowning brows subconsciously relax, and then Once fell asleep in a daze.

"..."

Looking at that sweet sleeping face, a faint smile crossed his lips.Bruce Wayne raised his hand and turned off the main light in the bedroom, leaving only the dim and warm light of the bedside lamp, and then turned and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After he changed into clean pajamas and came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, Nunnally was obviously fast asleep.He looked at her sleeping face, and his heart gradually became soft and calm.He turned off the light, pulled the other side of the quilt and lay down.

Because such a heavy body pressed up, the big bed let out a slight groan, and the mattress sank to one side.This action caused Nunnally, who was lying flat, to subconsciously turn to this side, stretch out her hand towards him, hug his neck and lean into his arms.Bruce turned his head, kissed her eyes and forehead, whispered "sleep", and closed his eyes.

He was fast asleep.

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The next morning, the two guys who stayed up late were of course woken up by Alfred.

The old butler stood politely outside the door, maintaining a steady knock on the door until Bruce finally got up from the bed with difficulty.

"What's the matter, Alfred?"

"I want to ask, Master Bruce, do you two plan to eat in bed, or go to the restaurant for breakfast?"

Alfred asked politely.

Bruce let out a long yawn, struggled for a few seconds, and finally made a painful decision.

"Let's go to the restaurant to eat," he said.

"Then I'll let Ms. Shinozaki in."

Alfred nodded slightly, then simply left the door to prepare breakfast for the hostess and hostess.And Sakiko Shinozaki got the permission, so he pushed open the door and came in, pulled the curtains aside, and the bright sunlight directly sprinkled on the faces of the two of them, making Bruce, who almost fell back on the bed and continued to sleep Fully awake.

"Ugh..."

Nunnally made a dissatisfied voice, and subconsciously grabbed the quilt to cover her face.And Bruce took the water glass handed by Sakiko, drank half of the glass in one breath, completely lost sleepiness, sat up, watched his girlfriend moaning and twisting on the bed with a funny look, stretched out his hand and rubbed it indiscriminately. Put her hair, and then go to the bathroom to wash.

When he came out again, he saw that Sakiko had already helped Nunnally wash up, and was helping Nunnally, who had already changed into a dress, to sit in a wheelchair, and took out a big mane comb to comb her. That thick long curly hair.

No matter how many times I watch it, I feel that this efficiency and technology are really incredible.

Bruce Wayne couldn't help but think so.

"Good morning, Bruce."

The fully awake woman sat in a wheelchair and smiled brightly at him.This made Bruce also raise the corners of his lips, walked up to her, bent down and exchanged a kiss with her.

"Good morning." He took the armrest of the wheelchair from Sakiko familiarly, and pushed her towards the door, "Today is the weekend, what are you going to do?"

"Hmm..." She pressed her fingers to her lips, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then raised her head and gave him a wicked smile, "In short, it's just a day of fun, vacation and so on."

"..."

Someone who had to work overtime and didn't get overtime pay showed a helpless look.

"Come on the night shift."

The smile on the little devil's girlfriend's face became brighter, and she patted Bruce's arm with a hand full of pity.

Generally speaking, the president of the group ordered his subordinates to work overtime and stay up late, so that he could relax.

But at Wayne Group, it's the exact opposite.

The boss of the Wayne Group sends money to his subordinates so that they don't work the night shift, but he always works the night shift himself-the kind that doesn't get paid and works hard.

Bruce Wayne also thought of the idea of ​​fighting back against his girlfriend's naive and malicious ridicule.

"...Have you finished your thesis?" He "kindly" reminded her of the approaching deadline, "I remember the deadline is 13 days later?"

"..."

She patted his arm angrily.

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The breakfast was cooked by Alfred and Sakiko, and it was very rich. When Bruce and the others came down, Dick had already sat at the dining table and ate his own breakfast. The baseball cap was put aside. Before Bruce and the others could eat Halfway through, he has hurriedly stuffed the last piece of toast into his mouth, zipped up his jacket with one hand, grabbed his baseball cap to button it with the other, saluted the two of them casually, and rushed towards the door in a hurry.

"Sorry Bruce, I have an appointment to play basketball with my friends today, so I'm leaving first!"

After saying these words, the boy in the blue sports coat disappeared at the other end of the door, with only one hand waving towards the door, and then shrank away and disappeared.

Listening to the hurried footsteps that couldn't hide their joy going away together with the melody of the love song that the boy couldn't help humming, Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly, cut open the fried egg with a fork, and put it into his mouth.

"Well, basketball." He shrugged.

And his girlfriend smiled and raised her teacup: "What do you think is the probability that Dick is going on a date with a girl?"

"hundred percent."

Bruce picked up the coffee cup in front of him.Thinking back to the inexplicable sexual tension between Dick Grayson and Barbara Gordon since she started Batgirl, and the ambiguous atmosphere when they were alone together...and Dick Grayson The reason Robin threw at Bruce when he insisted on going to public school the first year when he refused private lessons from Alfred at home, "because there are more girls in Bristol Secondary School"...

"He's gotten very close to Barbara recently... I hope Director Gordon won't hate him for it. Although it's not obvious, Jim's marksmanship is the best in the police force."

James Gordon's gentle appearance is very deceiving, he is always the good cop in the "good cop bad cop" role/playing, so many people forget that he was once a special forces soldier with accurate marksmanship, Ten rings of guns and guns, and excellent fighting skills that rank among the top three in GCPD.Many inmates would despise Commissioner Gordon for his almost suave exterior—until they actually received Commissioner Gordon's iron fist.

总而言之,如果让戈登局长知道有个坏小子泡走了他心爱的大女儿……迪克可能真的需要一点运气,好让自己不至于被揍得那么惨。

"God, wish him luck."

Nunnally half-truthfully drew a sign of the cross on her chest. Of course, she made a mistake.

Bruce smiled, finished the breakfast in front of him, poured the second cup of coffee into his stomach, and left the table.Before leaving, he couldn't help poking his girlfriend's soft cheek with his hand, making a small dent on it.

"Go to bed early tonight." His voice was so gentle that he felt a little strange to himself, "don't wait for me to come back."

Nunnally tilted her head to look at him, then pulled his hand over, and gently pressed a kiss on it.

"Okay." She turned her head and smiled at him, "Then you have to come back early."

The author has something to say:

Sorry there is no second update today.My spondylosis got worse in the morning, and the pain made my brain feel a little bit wrong, and I didn't recover until three o'clock in the afternoon.

This chapter was also written very slowly. It took me several hours to write this, and my body and spirit couldn't hold it any longer.

There should be no updates in the near future, I hope everyone can understand.

By the way, regarding the issue of treatment, my spondylosis basically has no hope of recovery except for the third operation. The operation is very risky, so I basically will not do it.And because of the repeated epidemics and I am relatively weak, so I have been living in my hometown. The medical conditions here are relatively poor. I don’t trust the physiotherapy here. I took too much painkillers last year and my stomach was not good. I’m afraid it’s really shallow. Superficial gastritis turned into gastric ulcer, so I dare not continue to take painkillers.

At present, I rely on exercise and willpower to maintain this state, but I will still get sick when the weather changes or I am tired.I've been really struggling these past two days...

But as long as there is no sudden change like yesterday that made me fall on the bed in pain, I will not stop updating!Kiss everyone! (Sound not to be fattened)

PS: The next chapter is still sugar.

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