"So, what is Mr. Wayne looking for me today?"

Grace asked bluntly.

When she sat down, Pudding decided to abandon the man opposite who didn't move at all.

It jumped up and onto Grace's lap, nestling in the dough into a briquette.

Grace noticed sharply that Bruce's suit jacket was scratched by the pudding.

Hmm... At this time, should I treat it as nothing happened or remind me.

Grace took a sip of her coffee and stopped staring at his suit.

Bruce took a sip of the cheap instant coffee as if nothing had happened.

"As I said just now, reminiscing about the old days."

When he looked casual outside just now, Bruce suddenly looked a little different.

The sloppy part of his expression faded away, and was replaced with a bit of stability.

Grace raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't she feel that the man in front of her was ready to confess so frankly?

"Long time no see, Green." Bruce suddenly smiled shallowly, looking very sincere.

Grace looked at him, her heart suddenly softened a little, but she still taunted him unceremoniously.

"So, I did risk my life for a slutty playboy back?"

The content of this sentence seemed extremely sharp, but Grace's tone was very flat.

Bruce raised his hands at once, signaling his innocence.

"Things are not what you think." His brows revealed seriousness.

Grace glanced at him along Pudding's fur.

"All ears."

She really wanted to hear what he was going to say.

"Externally, I need an illusion." Bruce said in a deep voice.

After being separated from Grace, he wandered outside for several years, and did not return to Gotham until he was 26 years old.

At that time, the outside world agreed that he was dead, and the shares of the Wayne Group were all in the hands of Alfred.

More than ten years is enough to make some people's ambitions inflate.

His sudden return caused a lot of fear.

Gotham is not a stable place, in order to divert attention, he can only start to hide his clumsiness.

And kicked out certain people from the Wayne Group during this time.

Of course, he won't be the one who controls these things on the surface.

Grace sighed in her heart after listening to his serious explanation.

Bruce made her believe it.

——If she hadn't met Batman face to face.

"Then are you going to be like this all the time?" Grace didn't express whether she believed it or not, she just squinted at him.

"The situation has already been brought under control now," Bruce said with a smile, "I don't need to put so much thought into it, just keep pretending if it's like this."

But he quickly changed his mind.

"But, I'm worried about you, Grace." He frowned slightly.

"Yesterday you weren't on the mayor's invitation list, what the hell are you doing there?"

"If someone finds out, they may target you...in the current situation."

Grace knew he was starting to talk.

Oh my god, this acting skill is really almost catching up with the actor and actress.

She's not going to pretend anymore.

"Wouldn't it be more convenient to reveal your identity first before making a routine?" Grace looked at him with a smile and said as if playing a charade.

Bruce paused slightly, looking at her with a darker look.

"We've met quite a few times, Mr. Bat."

Grace looked into his blue eyes and saw a tiny wink there.

"It's not fair for me to be the only one who reveals my identity." Grace thought it would be weird if Bruce didn't recognize her after several encounters.

With a natural demeanor, she sank into the sofa relaxedly, waiting for the man in front of her to say something.

Embarrassment and silence.

There was such an atmosphere in the living room.

Maybe Bruce is the only one who feels embarrassed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Grace could only sit up straight and put the pudding on the ground.

Still enjoying the smooth-haired pudding, he felt a little overwhelmed, and grabbed Grace's trousers.

She assumed a very serious attitude.

"Bruce," she didn't call him Mr. Wayne, "you told me you were looking for a target."

"At that time, you were so painful and confused. Although I don't understand, I hope you can find the goal you are looking for."

"That's why... I gave up my life to save you."

"At that time, I hope that you can live."

"But the Bruce Wayne I'm looking at now doesn't have the goal I was looking for."

Grace softened her voice a little.

"But Batman does."

"No, to be more precise, Batman is Bruce Wayne's target."

"Of course, if you want to refute my words," Grace propped her chin and looked at him with a smile, "I will choose to let pudding dance on your stomach."

There is still her who can shoot, just two or three days like this is not going to get better.

Bruce looked at her threatening smile and finally sighed.

He suddenly became different, not only a little stable on the surface, but the whole person sank.

It also has a bit of well-bred elegance, which completely looks like a serious family background.

Grace saw a bit of the shadow of the boy when she was homeless, and her mood suddenly improved.

"You've changed a lot." Bruce lowered his eyes and sighed slightly.

He did not intend to reveal his identity as Batman when he came today.

He didn't know whether Grace already knew his true identity, so he prepared a more secure way of recalling the past.

Maybe one day he would tell Grace his identity, but not now.

It's a pity that the reality is so difficult for him.

Grace is slightly dissatisfied with his evaluation.

"Not as good as Mr. Wayne." She choked.

As soon as this sentence came out, the two fell silent again.

They looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

"Long time no see, Blue." Grace's eyebrows softened a little.

Bruce also said again: "Long time no see, Green."

This time, the atmosphere between the two really eased down.

Pudding seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at Bruce who was sitting across from him, looked at his master, and began to work hard to peel off his trousers again.

Grace decided to save her trouser leg and hugged Pudding back.

"Why would you want to have a cat?" Bruce asked.

"Ivan, that's my adoptive father. He thought Pudding's eyes looked like mine, so he picked them up."

As she spoke, she held the pudding up to her face, comparing it to show Bruce.

Bruce looked into the emerald green eyes and silently agreed with Grace's adoptive father.

Apart from the vertical pupil problem, the green color of the two pairs of eyes is really similar - transparent and bright.

"At that time, I'm sorry." Bruce's eyes fell.

He was supposed to protect her, but the outcome was completely the opposite.

"That's not important anymore," Grace said seriously, scratching Pudding's stomach, "The point is, we're all alive."

She looked up, her clear green eyes curved.

Bruce looked at her indifferently, but couldn't relax in his heart.

After all these years, he still thinks it hurt her a lot.

*****

Bruce wandered with the girl for a long time.

Bruce has been counting the days in his mind, and he knows that he and the girl will be together for almost two years.

Girls have also changed a lot.

For example, she's finally starting to grow a little taller.

Bruce once thought that the girl was only seven or eight years old at most, but in fact when he met the girl, she was already ten years old.

It's all because of malnutrition that it looks so thin.

In order to find some nutritious food for the girl, Bruce was beaten a lot.

However, his martial arts has become stronger and stronger.

He also taught the girl to learn English. The girl is much smarter than he imagined, and she can basically understand a little bit.

In the end, they were finally able to get rid of Russian and communicate in English smoothly.

Bruce also learned more about girls.

For example, her father was a Russian who drank and gambled, and she couldn't remember what her mother was like.

When she knew that she was sold by her father to someone else to pay off the debt, she ran away.

He hid on a cargo ship that came from nowhere, and was driven off the ship after being discovered, and arrived in China, where the language was completely unknown.

Bruce begins teaching girls how to tell emotions.

Happiness, Sadness, Anger, Pain, Fear etc etc...

But it is still difficult to understand these emotions by describing the girl in words alone, and Bruce can only add some descriptions of the scene.

I have to say, that sounds really funny and childish.

"Suppose someone gave you a lollipop, what would you do?"

"Will... um... want to laugh?"

"That's a kind of happiness."

In this way, the girl begins to have a clearer understanding of emotions.

There is only one problem, girls still cannot have the emotion of 'fear'.

Bruce thinks this is a serious problem.

A person who doesn't know how to be afraid, doesn't know how to judge the coming of danger, and doesn't know that some things need to be in awe.

That day, it was a rainy night.

Bruce and the girl piss off a gang of hooligans who, unlike usual, are downright bad.

They are not going to let these two foreigners go.

They knocked down a man, and the girl snatched a small knife, and was about to strike cruelly.

"No, uh!" Bruce saw her movement and wanted to stop it immediately, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the abdomen by another person in the next second.

Bruce managed to force himself to bring the others down, but he had lost too much blood and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The girl looked at him helplessly, as if frightened.

That night, Bruce, who was rained and injured again, developed a high fever.

He saw the girl's face in a daze.

He also couldn't tell whether the drops of water on the girl's face were rain or tears.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Grace: What did you think of that description about happiness back then...

Master: ...Because you really like lollipops?

Grace: So, sadness is not having a lollipop, anger is being robbed of a lollipop, and pain is eating a lollipop in half and dropping it on the floor?

master:……

The memory killing is almost finished (x

Foretell, there will be a family dinner at the Bat House tomorrow√

And I'm going to take the test in Xiaolu tomorrow, so I'm nervous (playing dead and lying down.jpg)

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