i spent the summer in gotham

268.

CP fans with different standpoints got into a fight, eloquently eloquent, opening their mouths was a small thesis on the establishment of CP.

Dick and I sat on the bed eating melon seeds and watched the three of them pinch each other.

I sighed, "You are such a sinful man."

Dick grabbed another handful of melon seeds, "Evil men don't want to do this."

Everyone loves Grayson, from eighty Deathstroke to a dozen Damiens.If Dick wanted to, he could form the Grayson Cares Bluebird Church within a month, and let people all over the world eat from the palm of his hand.Jason and the Raptor are probably the only rebels in the world.

I elbowed Dick, "Who the hell do you think?"

Dick showed an embarrassed expression, "I think...anyone is possible."

Oh.

get out.

Grayson.

269.

In fact, we can directly ask Grayson for the answer to this question.

But we believe in the bad taste of big brother.How is it possible, he will not tell us the correct answer, he will only coax us around with vague clues.

We decided to take a covert approach instead.

Steal cell phone.

He wouldn't be without his wife's contact information, right?

The question now is how to steal, how to steal.

Dick himself is an experienced and highly skilled vigilante, and Grayson is only going to be a step above him.

The five of us planned for a long time in the room, gesturing against the topographic map of the manor drawn on the tablet.

Assuming that the other four people all help Grayson, Tim has a plan of 28, [-], [-], [-]. Assuming that the other four people do not help Grayson, Damian has a plan of [-], [-], [-], and [-]. Assuming the other Half of the Gang of Four don't help the other half, whoever helps how to help, and there are plans until [-].

I was dumbfounded when I heard that, the brothers finished their thoughts and turned to look at me, "What do you think?"

I laughed a few times, "Steal, if you can't steal it, just grab it."

I rubbed the back of my head, "Anyway, I have Du'er, and they can't catch up with me. If they really want to fight, they may not be unable to win."

Everyone was quiet for a while, and Damian raised his jaw, "It's not unreasonable."

270.

We walked out of the bedroom with our heads held high, ready to steal Grayson's cell phone with the 28 plans listed and the method of rolling up our sleeves and fighting if we couldn't do it.

We just pushed open the door of the game room and found Grayson's mobile phone on the cabinet at the door. Grayson himself was still fighting at the poker table without realizing it.

Why are we so sure it's Grayson's phone?

Because no one in the family except him and Dick puts the Bluebird logo on their phone.

Even after getting married and becoming a husband, Grayson is as unrestrained as ever, and we who seem to be seriously planning are like five big fools.

271.

Thanks to Grayson's sloppy good manners, we got hold of his phone with ease.

First thing, look up contacts.

The notes on the top are all wives, without exception.

The short-lived chat records are either short stories from parents or kisses.Every page is full of Dick's love words, saying that I miss you when I go to work, I also say that I love you when I eat, and occasionally send a few love words in the middle of the night.

We are like five dogs, walking on the road and being kicked several times by a big villain who doesn't know where.

The dog cries, the dog is sad.

272.

Jason read Grayson's confession expressionlessly, "I love you as much today as ever, baby. I love you more every day than yesterday."

As he was thinking, he couldn't hold back his face and rushed to the toilet, leaning on the sink and retching.

Damian covered his mouth for a while, and looked at Dick several times with incredible eyes, which made Dick's scalp tingle.

Dick wept, "Why would I eat my own dog food?"

Tim sat there for a while with a blank expression, his soul asking, "So who the hell?"

"I can't find it," I bit my nails, "There is no information that reveals my identity, and I can't find any information that goes further up."

We can’t access social media, and the mobile phone across the universe has no signal, otherwise we would be able to do such wicked things as letting Dick pretend to be Grayson to chat with his sister-in-law.

No, how can it be said that it is immoral? Pretending to be yourself is not pretending.

I flipped through it again in disbelief, "How does he clear the message records regularly?"

"All of us except you will clear the news records regularly." Jason came back from the bathroom, "Habits become a natural thing, congratulations to Grayson for semi-retiring and not throwing away good habits."

Damian shook off goosebumps, and glanced at Dick coolly, "If Grayson had not had so many exes, our range of choices would not be so wide."

Jason provided a new idea, "Find his web browsing history, quickly."

Dick muttered, "Why should I follow you guys to uncover my own secrets?"

"Because you also want to know, face your true self and don't pretend." I flipped into the browser, "Let's see what websites Brother Husband pays attention to..."

□□.

Me, Jason, and Tim give Dick a meaningful look, skipping the pinned site.

Damian frowned, "Why didn't you look at the first website?"

"Because that's not something a child can see, be good at rice." I said, "It's easy to get a needle's eye if you watch too much."

Dick: "Don't you three need to explain why you know what something is when you glance at the URL?"

Hey, how do you need to explain things about adults?

273.

Fortunately, Grayson hadn't had time to delete the recent search records.

We looked over expectantly.

"A little girl's favorite Barbie doll."

"How to dry clothes."

"Fifteen Practical Home Hacks."

……

……

"Dick," Tim said for us, "didn't expect you to be so virtuous."

274.

We leave Dick, the good man, and check Grayson's Amazon shopping history.

Bear the brunt of "Small Coups for Harmonious Couples".

We looked at the pink brochure on the screen, and at Dick who was so ashamed that he was buried in the quilt, and said "oh~" meaningfully.

"Life is endless, learning is endless." Jason said.

"Books are the ladder of human progress." Tim said.

"Proficiency in industry is more than diligence and lack of play." I applauded.

Damian struggled to pick out a word from his own vocabulary, "You are really, study hard."

Dick whimpered and buried his head deep in the quilt, like an ostrich that gave up on itself.

275.

Further down is the Transformers model and Barbie Princess Fantasy Castle.

And the hand of God.

What is this, Darkseid's arm?

That sounds bad.

"No, it refers to the Japanese nozzle pliers." Tim is well-informed, "There is no suspicious part, skip it."

Then there are all kinds of lipsticks and women's dresses and skirts.

We carefully compared sizes and found nothing.

While I know everyone's size, and Tim knows everyone's size, the truth is that everyone's sizes aren't actually all that different.

except me.

Because I'm flat.

:)

276.

There are also fishing rods and buckets, buoys and lines.

The image of Grayson in my mind gradually overlapped with the old man sitting on the pony by the pond and fishing.

"You actually became a brother fishing after marriage, no wonder your marriage is stable." I rubbed my chin, "Could you be an Air Force guy?"

Dick was puzzled, "What is an Air Force guy?"

"It's the ones who have all the equipment but can't catch fish and have to empty buckets." Tim once again demonstrated his terrifying reserve of knowledge.

Dick was sad and angry, "Can't you trust my fishing skills?"

Tim: "..."

Tim gave him a deep look. "In a way, we both believe it."

"Honestly, fishing after marriage," Jason said, "sounds like some kind of code."

Dick held Jason's head affectionately, "Can there be a little bit of basic trust between brothers?"

Jason showed a weird expression of not smiling, "Hehe, I would rather believe that you are fishing to chat with Meera."

Dick was helpless, "I'm so bored that I would go fishing to whisper to Mera."

Jason was shocked, "You don't deny it?"

Tim rationally analyzed, "It may also be because I have been looking for Mera so I haven't been able to catch any fish."

I suddenly realized, "It makes sense."

Dick: "That doesn't make sense at all, okay?!"

277.

"Then shall we show him the ponytail now?" I said sadly, "What if my brother gets his ass flat?"

"It's too long to think about it now," Dick said frantically, "Please stop, please!"

"Don't sit on your butt," Tim said, holding the coffee. "Being rejected by your sister-in-law is not worth the loss."

"Not so fragile," Dick said numbly, "Thank you for not worrying."

"Ah," I sighed melancholy, "some people sit all day long buttocks don't get flat, and some people do high-intensity exercise every day and still don't grow buttocks."

Jason put his big hand on my head kindly and pressed it.

I obediently shut up.

278.

I'm worried that Grayson will get hemorrhoids from sitting too much.

Tim sipped his coffee, "Don't worry, we have physical examinations every year."

Does your physical examination also include hemorrhoid examination?

"How can a male star have hemorrhoids?" Jason said decisively, "It doesn't exist!"

He said seriously, "We all know that beautiful girls don't burp and pick their feet when they go to the bathroom."

I shook Jason's shoulder, "Be sober, don't indulge in the false Two-dimensional!"

"He's not obsessed," Tim said. "Maybe your buddy is going to debut the next day."

"Become a Yangko star, stab the black mask in the back for nine days and become the boss of the underworld?" I asked cautiously.

Jason snorted, "Don't you cultivators also meditate every day, don't you have such troubles?"

"What are you thinking?" I cast a surprised look, "Do you think the marrow washing pool in our back mountain is built to create an atmosphere?"

"Oh—" Everyone was in awe.

A hot knowledge, anal examination has finger examination.

So I think it's better not to ask.

Shut up and be a kind mute.

279.

We found nothing in Grayson's phone.

Except he is a virtuous husband and caring daddy.

We got nothing but cold dog food.

Damn it, isn't it all in vain?

We beat our chests.

In the game room, several people playing mahjong kept moving their hands.

Timothy glanced at the door, "They took your phone away."

"I know." Richard said easily, "Children, it's normal to be a little curious. It's strange if they don't want to pick."

"He must have been prepared a long time ago," Todd sneered, "It's just that the little duck's Trojan horse ran [-] times on his mobile phone and couldn't find anything."

Richard smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up like a cunning fox on the surface.

Little Wayne couldn't see it, "You're just covering for Li Quyi, they've all forgotten about that kid who came here to play without authorization."

Richard shrugged, "He helped me grab the latest limited-edition Barbie doll, of course I will help him."

Tao De sighed, "It's tiring to be the king of the sea." He had a string of very Chinese-style Buddhist beads hanging on his hand, and it looked like he had spent a lot of money.

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