[Joker] Boyfriend is weird

The clown rinses off the blood from his face, sits in front of the mirror to thread needles and threads, disinfects them, and then sews up the two wounds on both sides of his mouth that look like the red lips of the clown's make-up laughing.

Lilith huddled in a corner holding the quilt, her little face gradually wrinkled.

real!look!It hurts!

The clown was still laughing!

Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a bonus of "smiling lips", but it is still very weird no matter how you look at it.

Although it feels weird.

But Lilith never looked away, but stared at him for a long time.

The clown watched her from the corner of his eye, with a smile on his lips, "What are you thinking?"

Lilith frowned, "No..."

It's just a weird feeling.

It should be the missing memory, the memory loss, but the remaining emotion is causing the trouble.

really weird.

She blinked and asked, "What would happen if I saw this scene in the past?"

The clown paused slightly.

Recalling that he used to feel like a lifetime away, he laughed again, not caring about the wound involved, "What will happen?"

Lilith felt the emotion in her heart and said frankly, "I will feel distressed."

The clown suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Some parts of the wound that had just been stitched broke apart, he didn't notice it, and climbed onto the bed again, hugging Lilith's petite body, the wounds on both cheeks were stitched intricately, messily, and terribly terrifying.

"Sweetheart, you are too kind."

He stroked her silky hair, and his fingertips landed on her back, scratching one bone after another.

"I almost killed you, but you still love me." The clown said exaggeratedly, "My Lilith, why are you so cute?"

He rubbed his scarred cheek against Lilith's face and said softly, "I love you so much, Lilith."

Lilith: "..."

Lilith wondered again, whether she had amnesia or dementia, why did she choose such a perverted boyfriend?

The clown kissed her and went to stitch up the wound.

The whole process was very quiet, as if he couldn't feel the pain, as if it wasn't his own skin that was stitched.

The atmosphere quieted down.

Little sweetheart didn't speak any more.

The clown thought she was asleep, turned his head and found that she was still staring at him eagerly, her little face was wrinkled, and there seemed to be a bit of distress in her blue eyes.

He was happy in an instant, and climbed into bed again, hugging Lilith, just like not long ago.

But this time she was alive, not a cold corpse.

"Sleep, Lilith, I'm here."

Tonight's horror movie was too ups and downs, even though Lilith felt a little weird, she still fell asleep in the familiar embrace.

Just didn't sleep well.

I always feel that someone touches the tip of her nose from time to time...or maybe someone is probing her breath to see if she is dead.

In the early morning of the next day, the sunshine in Gotham was excellent.

Since that incident, the weather in Gotham has been wonderful every day.

The clown swaggered out of Lilith's ward, stood at her door, and his eyes fell on the exquisite number plate next to the ward door.

——It was the house number with complicated and beautiful patterns and a flower pinned on it.

Only when he came to Arkham did he know that this special house number was made by Lilith's friend Sack for her, and a flower was pinned on it every day.

The clown pursed his lips, and ran away with brisk steps, and returned shortly after with a red rose, carefully pinning it on.

Taking a few steps back, looking at his masterpiece, he grinned and smiled.

"This rose is not as pretty as the one in my hand."

The clown followed the voice and smiled, "Shhhhhh, I'll be angry if you say that."

Sac was startled by the clown's face, he was the only one who was stunned for two seconds, and the flower in his hand was snatched by the clown.

Both of them took roses today.

The clown roughly trampled on the petals with his fingertips, and the delicate flowers wilted in an instant, and he returned them to Sac with a smile.

Sac had a cold face, thinking about which side Lilith would stand when he fought the clown.

At this time.

Lilith came out of the room, and her eyes scanned between the two, and finally landed on the rose flower that the clown was handing to Sack, with strange eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Sac suddenly thought of Lilith's character design for Evan Ann when she lost her memory, and the explanation blurted out: "I am not a homosexual with gender cognitive impairment!"

The clown looked at him more, and let out his unique and weird laugh.

So Lilith turned her eyes back to the clown and encouraged him: "There is nothing wrong with pursuing boldly. As long as you persist, you can always knock on the door of his heart."

The clown's laughter stopped abruptly.

Stiff and funny, "No, no, it's not what you think, Lilith, listen to me..."

Coincidentally, Evan walked over.

Sack immediately said: "Lilith, he is the gay with gender cognitive impairment!"

Evan was terrified: "Don't talk nonsense! I just got rid of this title!"

Glancing over the disfigured (?) clown who was explaining to Lilith, and Sac, who would rather push his friend to hell than be alone, he decided to stay away from right and wrong, "Lilith, today is your day for psychological counseling, Come here quickly."

"I have prepared hot milk and biscuits for you."

Lilith's eyes lit up, and she followed Evan away.

Sack accused: "It's all your fault, Lilith misunderstood!"

The clown threw the flowers on the ground and looked at him coldly.

After looking at each other for two seconds, without any words, they suddenly fought.

...

Lilith's counseling is just casual talk.

Maybe this doctor who has been playing with her since she was a child will use the stereotypes without any trace, leading her to accept the society and walk towards the light.

But have to say.

The days of counseling are really pleasant.

She was holding hot milk, and there were all kinds of snacks on the table, all of which she loved.

Evan: "Not worried about your boyfriend?"

Lilith asked back: "What are you worried about?"

After speaking, I felt that I missed the point, "Who? Boyfriend? I don't have one, oh no, we broke up."

Evan looked at her quietly.

Lilith was defeated, "Okay, is he really a comedian? Why don't I feel like it?"

Where is the comedian so perverted?

Evan gloated: "His identity, I also heard from you."

"Oh, by the way, do you remember what I told you last time, the man I met at Thomas's house who claimed to be Thomas' son?"

Lilith: "...don't remember."

Evan raised his forehead, "Forget that you lost your memory."

He recounted it again, and then said, "That man is your ex-boyfriend."

"I came to Arkham a few days ago..."

Pausing for a while, thinking that this is also a private matter of others, the words turned around: "Do you like this kind of crazy murderer who ignited the chaos in Gotham?"

Lilith blinked: "So he came to Arkham a few days ago to check out his future living environment?"

Evan: "?"

Lilith sighed: "Why didn't I think of it? If I knew it, I would invest some money in Arkham to improve the environment!"

Evan: "??"

Lilith sighed fiercely, looking remorseful.

Evan: "???"

No, is this the point?

Suddenly there was a commotion outside.

Evan hurriedly stopped Lilith, who liked to join in the fun, "Stay here, I'll go see what's going on."

"Do you remember the taste of electric shock?"

Lilith was quiet for a second, and couldn't help but say, "I'll be careful this time."

Evan had already opened the door and closed it again, "Oh, it's okay, Zac got into a fight with your ex-boyfriend."

Although Lilith felt bored, she still approached the door.

The people outside the door are also asking.

"What's wrong? Why did you fight?"

"It seems that because the clown gave flowers and the man refused to accept them, the clown became angry and fought because of love and hatred."

The man gasped, "I actually came out publicly, do I have a chance?"

"Go ahead boldly, and you'll be beaten anyway if you don't succeed."

Evan gloated: "The rival in love is here."

Lilith: "..."

Lilith was once again determined to leave.

Although said to leave.

But because of the insanity of the clown, coupled with the strengthening of Arkham's guards, Lilith will not be able to escape for a while.

Of course, it is also one aspect of not wanting to make a particularly big commotion.

But God is still on her side.

Finally one day.

Lilith escaped from Arkham, was sitting in the car, and was about to start the car.

"Oh, sweetheart, are you going to abandon me and go alone?"

Lilith was startled.

Turning around, he saw the clown who had been hiding in the car for some time.

"..."

But this is not the time to reason with perverts, there is still a big security guard looking for them!

The clown was obviously very excited, and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, they are going to catch up."

"Hahahahaha..."

Lilith: "..."

She started the car wordlessly, and after getting rid of the people behind her, she stopped and said indifferently, "Get down!"

The clown looked at her sadly.

The wound on his face has scabbed over, but it looks even more terrifying, like two centipedes crawling on his face, connecting with his mouth to form a smiling expression.

"Lilith, how can you be so cruel?"

"I'm so sad."

Lilith was going to kick him down...

Forget it.

The car is gone.

Don't compete with perverts.

Lilith went to pull the car door with her front foot, but the clown grabbed her wrist with her back foot. After receiving another critical blow from his terrifying face, she couldn't help but back away.

too ugly.

Ugly hot eyes.

She said: "You stay away from me, we broke up."

"Besides, you smell of smoke. I hate the smell of smoke the most."

The voice did not fall.

She was hugged by the clown, holding her cheeks in rough hands, the kiss fell suddenly, the residual tobacco aroma and some mint aroma invaded, occupying the mouth, the tip of the tongue was hooked and danced together.

Lilith was forced to raise her head to accept this domineering kiss, almost out of breath.

The one who interrupted the kiss was the person chasing them from the other side of the road. Lilith started the car with a cold face, thinking that she must throw him off.

……wrong.

Didn't I escape from Arkham just to get rid of this pervert?

If this pervert also comes out, then what's the point of me escaping from Arkham?

The smell of smoke suddenly came from the nose.

The clown lights a cigarette.

Sitting in the convertible, her algae-green hair fluttered in the wind, her posture was unrestrained, and she was completely unafraid of anyone's eyes and scrutiny.

From the corner of the eye, Lilith frowned...

Shouldn't be an excuse.

I really hate the smell of smoke.

Mingming met for the first time, she also gently said that she could smoke.

The clown curled his lips, flicked his fingers and threw away the cigarette.

Lilith wowed and praised: "You are awesome, people who can restrain their desires are often the best."

Clown: "Shhhh, sweetheart, I can't help myself."

"..."

I always feel like he's implying something weird.

Seeing the clown getting excited again from the corner of the eye, he started laughing, "?"

In the rearview mirror, the garbage dump is burning raging fire.

Not surprisingly, it was the half of the cigarette that the clown just threw.

With a gloomy face, Lilith reversed the car and went back.

The clown let out a disappointed voice, as if feeling disappointed, "Lilith, how beautiful..."

Lilith turned a deaf ear.

He took out the fire extinguisher from the trunk and rushed to put out the flames with a blank expression.

The clown was chirping beside him.

He looked extremely distressed, as if the fire that was extinguished was his own son.

Lilith turned around and sprayed the clown all over.

Seeing him limp, like a withered flower, he finally calmed down.

Ok.

cool.

Gotham has become so chaotic that people wearing clown masks are everywhere, screaming excitedly when they see the flames, and there is no order.

—even with one police car after another running up and down the street.

There was a man wearing a clown mask who really felt disappointed, and angrily accused Lilith: "Hey, what are you doing?! Bitch..." son.

Before finishing the extremely insulting words, he was kicked.

When the people around found the fight, they immediately gathered around and cheered and cheered. They took the opportunity to release the beasts in their hearts, shouting and roaring, like in the arena of ancient Rome, excitedly cheering for this bloody scene.

The corner of the clown's mouth was smiling, and the strength on his feet was not weak at all. At first glance, it looked like he was dancing on a corpse.

Lilith looked at him.

The golden sunlight shone on him, as if wrapping his whole body in light and shadow. It was hazy, and he could only feel the wanton madness emanating from him.

Inexplicably thought of a word.

——He stood on the stage, radiant, bright and dazzling.

The clown knelt down and said softly, "Learn to be polite, understand?"

The man's clown mask was broken, and he almost cursed suddenly when he saw the clown's appearance, but fortunately, the pain was carved into his bones, and he just flinched.

The clown put on the broken mask for him, then slammed it on the ground, and stood up grimly.

Seeing from the corner of her eye that Lilith had put away her things and was about to leave, she quickly chased after her and seized the driver's seat.

"I'll bring Lilith."

There is too much noise here.

There are already police cars coming here.

Lilith stared at the clown, beckoning him to hurry up, otherwise Arkham would be caught again.

The clown was still murmuring, rummaging all over his body, his expression seemed to be extremely anxious, "Oh, where is the key, where is the key?"

Lilith took a deep breath.

Tell yourself, don't be angry, angry will become ugly.

Don't be angry.

Don't get angry with perverts.

He is sick.

Show more care and love to the mentally ill.

The clown stretched out his hand in front of her, turned his palm over, and wowed, "Here is the key."

Lilith clapped her hands, and also let out a wow, exclaiming, "What an excellent magic trick!"

Then, his face turned cold for an instant.

Emphasis.

"Hurry up and drive!"

The clown seemed to be frightened, shivering like a young daughter-in-law, "Okay, okay."

The car ended up in the alley.

Lilith thought to herself, this place is not bad.

very hidden.

will not be found.

They can leave the car and run.

... No, no, it's her, she can run away alone.

How did Lilith know that this is the place she brought the clown to before.

The clown lowered the corners of his lips and pursed his lips. The centipede-like smile on his face trembled. It was a half-smile, twisted and weird, "You just put out the fire, I feel very unhappy."

Lilith raised her eyebrows: "So?"

"We should miss the past."

The clown smiled contemptuously: "Little sweetheart, take off your clothes."

Lilith clenched her fists: "!"

I see you are thinking about farting.

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Thanks to 2 cubes for throwing mines