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Wen kept smiling.

Damn, my stinky brother is quite talkative.

He can fight and speak, he is good at birth and is beautiful, and his IQ looks not low. After thinking about it, Wen suddenly realized that his stinky brother is a talent.

But whether it is a talent or not has nothing to do with her.

"Damian." Bruce whispered, "How did you speak?"

"It's okay," Wen was not affected at all. On the contrary, she was in a good mood. "Sometimes this happens, and the two of them can't get along. This is probably the case with Damian and I. I'm glad I can hear the truth."

The last sentence was said to Damian alone. Wen nodded to the stinky brother friendly and decided to forgive Damian's bad attitude.

You can't say forgiveness, use forgiveness is like she had a grudge against Damian before.

Of course, Wen is not as broad-minded as to be able to smile at Damian's malice. However, when she limits her thinking to this family, she is easily angry about Damian's different treatment. But once she knows the "secret" itself and examines Damian's speech with an emotional perspective, it is easy to draw a conclusion.

Neither Damian in the parallel world nor Damian in this world have ever denied Wendy or Wen himself.

Damian never denied that she was "sister".

He denied that Wendy and Wen were part of the Bat family.

Damian has his own set of logic, and in his logic, Wendy and Wen are not worthy of his excessive emotions. Wen can imagine the collision between this irritable guy and other people in the Bat family. He needs fierce conflicts and struggles, needs to be defeated, and then he can learn to learn to adjust his pace and understand the ideas of ordinary people.

Conflict and struggle - is the part that he and Wendy are forever missing.

Damian looked at her coldly, turned his head with a stinky face, and said Wen Xin that I must be floating, but I actually thought my stinky brother was very cute.

"I want to go out tomorrow." Wen asked Bruce, "Will you please let Tim go with me?"

Bruce looked at Tim: "Tim?"

"…Me?" Tim pointed to himself.

"Yes, I've seen your schedule," Wen said lightly, "You don't have any classes tomorrow. I can pick you up with Alfred, and then we can go shopping in the city. I haven't looked at Gotham carefully."

Dick volunteered: "I can go too! I have time tomorrow!"

"I want to go out with Tim alone and chat or something," said Wen. "You can wait first, Dick, Alfred said you have taken a long vacation and you have free time every day. Tim has to participate in extracurricular group activities at other times except for a little free tomorrow."

"Okay." The reason is quite good, Dick happily agreed, "Can I call someone else?"

Wen raised his eyebrows: "Who do you want to call me?"

"Barbara, Barbara Gordon, her father is the director of the Gotham Police Department." Dick said briskly, "I've been dating her recently, but I haven't reached the point of confirming my relationship."

This name doesn't have much impression of Wen's heart, maybe it's because Dick in the parallel world is not with Barbara, or when the two of them are together, they don't leave much memories for Wendy.

"I'm fine," said Wen, "it's settled."

Wen Neng felt that her relationship with Wayne's family was getting better.

When her attitude was not good, both Bruce and Dick showed their welcome to her, so it was no surprise that this situation was now. Wen always had doubts about integrating into this family. Even now, she decided to get along well with them, and her doubts remained undiminished, even more so.

Can a superhero have an intimate relationship while hiding the other party, no matter whether the relationship is love, friendship or family?

The answer is destined to be no.

Perhaps this is why Wendy cannot be happy.

...But the most core factor is obviously still on her, although her personality is actually more inherently important.

People who endure illness for a long time are almost destined to be unable to have a healthy personality.

Ordinary girls are not able to stabilize their emotions when they have colds, fevers, lack of sleep or physical pain, let alone Wendy.

Wen returned to the room.

Alfred is very efficient. The bedroom has been fully renovated in the afternoon. The luxurious large bed is replaced with a simple and warm light wooden bed, which looks like an enlarged low sofa, and the bed position is also moved to the balcony.

The small table originally placed on the balcony was removed, and a small circle of mint was hung on the balcony. As soon as you approach, you could smell the scent of mint.

This is a small improvement made by Alfred. Wen lacks patience in taking care of plants, but this is at Wayne's home. I think it is also known that the old housekeeper will take the initiative to take the responsibility for care. Since she is the pure enjoyment party, there is nothing to say.

The desk close to the wall was removed and replaced with a larger desktop, and a wide game screen and console were placed according to Wen's idea.

The original practicality of the table bookshelf was also removed and changed to a storage rack in the form of a multi-guard grid. Several pots of small cactus balls and miniature fish tanks that are not much larger than the palm are placed on it. Only colorful fish that are larger than the fingernails are swimming. When you are bored, it is very convenient to pass the time just by watching them swim around.

"I redesigned the room as you can," said Alfred. "Is there anything else that needs improvement, Miss Wen?"

"It's already beautiful, thank you, Alfred, I'm very satisfied," said Wen. "I looked very beautiful as well, but I would rather hope my room will follow my own ideas."

"Yes, Miss Wen," said Alfred, "Your room is of course your will."

He leaned slightly, and found that Wen had nothing to give, so he quietly walked away.

Wen locked the door, jumped onto the bed and rolled.

Tim returned to the room, first finished today's homework, then took out the study materials to be used to summarize and sent it to the members of the activity group.

While waiting for the reply, he checked the email address, screened out the important parts and sent them to his Chaoying companions, arranged everyone's tasks, and then the students' reply arrived, and he answered the classmates' questions non-stop.

After he finished all this, he finally had some free time to think about tomorrow's affairs.

Tim's first reaction was to contact Connor.

Thankfully, Conner answered the phone.

"I'm going to take Win to visit Gotham tomorrow," Tim said. "It was what she asked. Why did she ask for it? What did you say to her?"

"I didn't say anything," Connor replied on the other side of the phone. "Why do you think I said something?"

"Because I can't think of why she was targeting me. My performance was not surprising and wouldn't be eye-catching at all - Dick was the one who welcomed her the most after she came back, and I thought she would pay more attention to Dick." Tim frowned, "but Win seemed to be a little evasive of Dick. Maybe it was my illusion."

"Wen is not that kind. If you like her, she will definitely respond."

"No, she likes Dick very much, everyone can feel it." Tim retorted, "The person she pays most attention to is Dick except Bruce."

"The one she pays most attention to is Damian."

Tim choked: "...It's right to say that. But I still can't figure out why she asked me to accompany her to visit Gotham."

"God," Connor couldn't stand it, "What reason do you have to find?"

"I don't like to face this kind of emergencies. I have no idea about her."

"That's right." Connor's voice couldn't be more pleasant. Even without facing each other, Tim could imagine Connor's smug smile, "I'll get to know her tomorrow."

“…”

"You don't like her? It's impossible, can anyone escape Wen's charm in the world? She is the most likable girl I've ever seen. This is not me talking big, Tim, I never talk big."

"I don't know how you got together yet."

"Hey! Be careful, what does it mean to get together!" Connor protested. "We fell in love at first sight in the romantic hot spring pool. Think about it, under the aurora of Iceland, I met my love."

"What about the process?"

"Well--I first fell to her beauty, and then, she was quite satisfied with my face and body. People like us have always been charming. You understand, Tim, when I realize that I have such a little meaning to her and she doesn't reject me, then next, I just need to use a little trick."

"It sounds like you're at ease." Tim couldn't help but sarcastic about Connor.

"Of course, Tim, you can get it right!"

"...I don't know what happened between you, but I'm sure the facts are not the same as you." Tim was amused and crying, "I'm serious, Connor, what does she mean?"

It wasn't the first day that Connor met Tim.

As soon as Tim asked this, Connor knew that Tim was trying to find out the news.

He won't easily fall into Tim's routine!

Tim originally wanted to hear reasonable suggestions from Connor, but she didn't expect Connor to torture him: "What's wrong with you, Tim, why are you so nervous about Wen's affairs?"

"Why am I not nervous? I'm not mentally prepared at all."

"The world does not work according to your plan, plan crazy," Connor said. "Even if you can predict what most people think, Wen is still a girl you don't understand. When she wants to do something, you can just follow her pace, don't think too much."

"Okay." Tim knew he might have heard something from Connor.

"But I do have a little suggestion for you," Connor said suddenly, "a very small suggestion - follow her pace, but don't be led by her nose. If you really do whatever you want, God knows what will happen. Maybe she will lose her life."

"Is this the process between you?"

Connor: "…Damn it. You discovered it."

Unexpectedly, he fell into Tim's routine, and Connor couldn't help but reflect on his complacency. It was also because he and Tim had a good relationship, so it was always difficult for you to hide yourself in front of your good friends.

"Tell me," Tim said, "how Wen almost lost his life."

"Oh, I don't know if she would let others know what happened at that time..." Connor said distressedly, "I'll send her a message."

Tim gasped: "Are you stupid? Don't..."

"She replied." Connor's voice went from far to near, sounding like he put his phone in his ear after looking at the screen of his phone. "She doesn't mind letting others know."
To be continued...