Bruce left as suddenly as he came.

"It seems that he hasn't considered anything before," Wen said.

She leaned behind the windowsill and stared at Bruce's back, with curious light flashing in her eyes.

Connor had seen her like this many times, but every time he saw her, it seemed like the first time he saw her, and every time he first saw her, it made him unable to breathe.

So he ignored how disproportionate Wen's evaluation was with Batman, and enthusiastically echoed and irrationally: "You're right."

"It's not true. You just follow me because you like me."

"You don't like it?"

"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not..." Wen slowly added the next sentence in Connor's funny eyes, "...This is my basic requirement for my boyfriend."

"I knew you were eating this set." Connor hugged Wen's waist affectionately, "Okay, stop looking."

"Go and pour the juice," Wen said.

Connor was stunned, then reacted: "Did you add orange?"

"Yes," said Wen, "if he doesn't leave quickly, I'll perform an allergy to shock in front of him."

Connor: "…"

He had to try to dispel the dangerous idea of ​​Wen: "The facts are contrary to what you imagined. If you really performed this in front of him, he would force you back to Gotham without hesitation."

"Really?" Wen asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true."

Wen said: "Then you are useless."

"What can I do?" Connor cried out, "You said you came from a parallel world, but he is still your father in blood. I can't make it impossible to have no room for maneuver. Or do you decide to break up with him directly? You don't think so."

"I really didn't plan to tear my face. I didn't expect him to have such a reaction. This is a blind spot." Wen shook his head, and she suddenly smiled proudly, "But even if he insisted on taking me back, I still have a way to make trouble."

"That's fine, no matter how much you make a fuss, it's a family matter." Connor nodded, "I'm different."

Wen turned around and grabbed Connor's hands.

"We have half a month left to stay away from all this." She smiled, "Go to Antarctica to see the penguins?"

"At any time," Connor said briskly.

As soon as Bruce returned to Wayne's main house, the restless Dick came to meet with Tim.

No one followed behind him, and Dick's disappointment was beyond words: "She didn't come back with you?"

"No." Bruce replied, "She will come back in half a month."

"How is her personality? You have no problem with your performance? Does she like my gift?" Dick asked in a row, "Why did she wait for half a month before she came back? Also, what does 'come back' mean? She won't live with us in the future?"

Bruce paused for a while and said, "The situation is very complicated, I will explain it to you later."

"Does she like my gift?"

Bruce paused before saying, "She likes it."

Fortunately, the excited Dick didn't notice Bruce's pause. He was satisfied after getting the answer. Then Tim found the opportunity and said, "Is she with Connor?"

Bruce said unhappily: "Yes."

"Connor hasn't contacted me for a long time. Not just me, he hasn't contacted anyone," Tim said. "When he left, he told me that he needed some time to calm down, and I didn't expect him to meet Wen."

"It's still in Iceland where the chances of encountering are so small... If it weren't for my sister, I would have said it would be too romantic," Dick said.

They walked into the main house together, and Bruce was thinking about what wording to use to explain the situation to the two of them.

And Damian, this is the most troublesome thing for him. How do you tell Damian that he has a half-sister? The child received a completely wrong education in the Assassin League. His personality is very difficult. Bruce is not sure what he would think of Wen.

Perhaps the best reaction he gave was to regard warmth as nothing.

Bruce tried to explain Wen's current situation to Dick and Tim as clearly as possible.

Tim seemed silent and calm from beginning to end. Even when Bruce said that Winn was "mentally abnormal", he only showed a little shock. In contrast, Dick's reaction was very strong.

He was laughing happily at first, and the more Bruce said, the smaller his smile became, and finally he frowned.

"Severe depression," he repeated, "but we watched Wen's video as you left, and she didn't look like she was..."

"Many patients can completely conceal their condition in life," Tim said. "In addition, the environment and treatment can stabilize the patient's emotions and make them almost healed."

"I know." Dick fell down on the sofa in dejection, "I know."

"As agreed, she will come back in half a month. The family needs to arrange her situation. I will also hand over her allergies to Alfred." Bruce said unquestionably, "Dick, Tim, your task is to try to make Damian ready for a new member in the family during this period."

As for him, Bruce believed he needed more, to prove that Wen was indeed from a parallel world.

besides……

Wen's hysterical appearance appeared in her heart. Bruce took a deep breath and said to herself: I need to know why she showed this.

He must know.

In addition, Jason's abnormality cannot be ignored. Compared to Wen, he has greater lethality and destructive power. Bruce has been trying to finish off the tricks Jason has revealed, but at present, he needs to take more tough measures against Jason.

I can't let it go anymore. The red hood has caused panic among Gotham people. He has killed too many people and he must be stopped.

In Antarctica, Wen touched Che's soft back and suddenly said, "I have to tell my second brother."

"What do you tell him?" Connor squatted aside and watched Wenlu Penguin.

"Tell him that I have seen Bruce and talked to him," Wen coughed, "That's right, you should know about my second brother's resurrection, right? He seemed to have some problems remembering after he was resurrected. In fact, he had never seen me at all, but after I told some details about the family, he believed that I was his sister. We had been together for a while before he passed away - I felt something was wrong. I should talk to him."

Connor: "…quick! Tell him!"

Jason, who was still sleeping in bed, was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

He answered the phone and was originally holding his breath, but as he listened, his face changed.

"... That's it." Wen said, "I don't know what happened to you and Wayne now, but I think it's better to explain it to you clearly. Wayne gives me the feeling... Anyway, it's not very harmonious with his external image."

She really began to believe that the Wayne family was actually the Gotham Gang's guardian god in secret.

"So you really come from a hell parallel world?!"

"right."

"You can't just say it when you first met?!" Jason felt pain when he thought of the time he was wasting his non-existent memories, "You're so angry!"

"I just want to know why no one in my world told me that you are resurrected." Wen You said quietly, "You took the blame for your other self, brother."

Jason: "…"

His arrogance fell, and he felt guilty inexplicably, and was very angry at the same time: "Don't involve me in parallel worlds..."

"I'm sorry." said softly, "But if you are brothers, don't be so concerned about your sister."

"You are a moral kidnapping!"

"You have morality, so you can be kidnapped." Wen smiled at the other end of the phone, "Don't be stubborn, I know you're not really angry."

“…”

"Do you remember when you first moved in? You were fierce and uneducated at that time. You looked at me fiercely, but you didn't really hate the kind of viciousness I was, and it was more like a poor boy who was too inferior and didn't know how to deal with the viciousness of the little princess." Wen said gently, "You study hard and have always had good grades, but you couldn't make friends at school. You like studying, and I like it too. When I was in the study, you always avoided me."

She smiled, and the strange joy surged in her heart. They were warm and clear, and this feeling made her words even more touching.

"At the beginning, we used the study room at a staggered time, and later..." She laughed softly, "Later, after a period of observation, I don't think you are that - terrible."

Jason said in a muffled manner: "I'm not scary yet."

"But the little princess thinks the silly boy who comes from Crime Alley is terrible," said Wen. "Then, one day, I think maybe I can try to get in touch with you."

So she chose the lipstick color she liked. She walked through the long corridor and walked into the study and saw Jason sitting on the small sofa reading. She hesitated for a moment. No matter what, she was really unhappy to meet other people in the study.

She overcame this mood, chose a book and sat opposite Jason.

"Later we became friends." said affectionately, "You are both my brother and my friend."

“…”

"So when I found you in front of your tombstone, I was not angry at all." Wen said, "I was actually a little angry after coming back to my senses, but at that moment, at the moment when I saw you - I had no other thoughts at all. I simply and focus on it... it's very good."

I'm really not angry at all.

It really feels good too.

That kind of mood cannot be said to be happiness, relief, or relief or all other words. Sometimes there are so many sentences to describe the mood, so wonderful, but when something extremely impactful happens and you recall it, the only thing you can think of is only one word, you can only say that the feeling and that state of mind are really good.

"...I'm sorry." Jason whispered, "but not for me, but for me who are parallel to the world."

"No. I hate you saying this. I am not allowed to apologize." Wen said, "Anyway, you will definitely not change it, so don't apologize. I don't accept the apology. I will swallow this sentence back and I can pretend that it hasn't happened."

"Fuck!" Jason was angry, "How do you swallow the words you said!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that Wen had hung up.

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Wendy has always been able to influence Wendy's decisions in the past

Wen is very proactive. You see, all the previous dates were mentioned by Wen.

Including the library's decisions, many decisions are actually driven by Wen√

(And Wendy screwed it up again)
Chapter completed!