Ordinary occupations create plot bugs

Time flies, and half a year has passed since the end of the night of the Origami Phantom Thief. During these six months, all criminals are still active at night, but the Origami Phantom Thief seems to have disappeared and never appeared again.

People's forgetfulness is always great, and they are quickly forgotten by the hardships of life and new threats to their lives.

This is exactly what the origami thief wants, but up to now, these have nothing to do with him, he has moved away from Gotham for half a year.

Sixing now lives in Bloomhaven, a beautiful seaside city, where he found a safe job, working in a bakery.

In the past six months, he has not committed any crimes in Bluhaven as the origami monster. The first reason is to prevent the scarecrow from chasing him to avenge him. The scarecrow has a strong desire for revenge, and it is not impossible for him to chase him out of Gotham.

Second, Sixing wants to try the lives of ordinary people.

Having worked as a servant on a ship for a long time, he is very handy as a waiter in the bakery. He has a good relationship with his colleagues and neighbors. This is the first time he has lived in the same place for more than three months.

The city is warm, and so are its citizens.It's not like Gotham is full of chemical smells and dirty garbage.

Even so.

Si Xing stood under the rare winter sun for a while with his eyes closed enjoying himself.

It was time for him to get back to his job.

Si Xing is not suitable for a stable life, and it has been too long since he has played 'hide and seek' with the police, which makes Si Xing feel a little itchy.

This is due to his wandering in his childhood.

What about the city's law enforcement officers?

As useless as Gotham's cops saved by a freak in a bat suit?Or is it as dazzling as the city that is the spiritual pillar of the people?

Si Xing opened his eyes, but there was still a red afterimage in front of his eyes, which was the aftereffect of staring directly at the warm sun with his eyes closed just now, it was not serious, and it would disappear in a short while.

It was also because of this small afterimage that Sixing didn't notice the moving company's car parked downstairs.

Si Xing stepped out of the elevator, and he saw at a glance that the door opposite him, which was always closed on weekdays, was open.

The room opposite him had been empty since before Si Xing moved in, and now a new neighbor is moving in.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as it's not some annoying guy who parties until midnight or takes girls home overnight and makes a lot of noise.

The moment Si Xing closed the door, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in an overcoat with his back facing him in the opposite room.

Si Xing frowned slightly, unable to remember whose back it was.

The door was closed before the young man in the white shirt turned around. He was just moving things when he heard the movement from the opposite side and Dick was going to put down the things in his hands to greet his new neighbors.

When Dick put down the items in his hand, the other party had already slammed the door shut.

It seems that he can only visit the neighbors later, just as he still has luggage to pack.

Dick glanced at the messy cardboard boxes in the room, Dick rubbed his hair, rolled up his sleeves, he showed a smile full of enthusiasm, and he was going to start packing things.

Dick submitted the transfer document to the police station a month ago. The director asked him for a long time but Dick did not choose to stay. The document withheld for more than a month was finally issued yesterday.

Dick said goodbye to Bruce and Alfred this morning, and happily dragged his suitcase and set foot on the road to Bruhaven.

Dick wanted a city of his own, and Bloomhaven was his chosen city.Gotham has Batman and Barbara enough.

And Dick can't be Batman's Robin Bird all his life. Batman's desire to control makes Dick and Batman quarrel several times.

They need to give each other some time to cool off.His controlling Batpapa even wants to hide a locator in his arm, Dick can't live under Batman's control, he wants to be free.

Dick didn't even take the money Bruce had prepared for him, and came to Bluehaven with only a few thousand dollars on his body.

What he's telling Bruce is that he can't take their money if he's going to be completely independent.In fact, Dick was just afraid that he would regret it as soon as he went out, so he had to leave in a hurry.

Dick was afraid that if he stayed just a second longer, he would miss everything about Wayne Manor and go back in shame.

Dick straightened up and glanced at the still messy house he'd been cleaning for almost an hour.

It had been four hours and thirty-two minutes since Dick had been in Bloomhaven, three of which he had spent at the station.

Dick had begun to miss Alfred's domestic skills.

At the same time Dick's stomach let out a scream.

He began to miss Ah Fu's cooking.

Ah Fu was born in the British Navy, and may not have lived in the UK, so he was completely unaffected by the evil British cuisine.

He regretted it, he wanted to go back to Gotham.

so...

Dick frowned and rubbed his belly.

He went downstairs to have a meal and then came back to continue cleaning.

Dick opened the door, and just as it happened, the opposite door also opened.

Subconsciously, Dick set his eyes on the other party.

The young man is wearing a soft white home sweater, with a hood covering most of his hair. The young man has a lazy face and gray fluffy slippers on his feet. He is arched and holds a bag of garbage in his hand.

Compared with the last time we met, the young man's hair has grown a bit, and his complexion has improved a lot. The most intuitive thing is that the dark circles under his eyes are not as serious as before.

Dick remembered who he was, the Origami Phantom Thief who disappeared in Gotham half a year ago as a piece of paper.

Dick didn't just remember Si Xing as simple as that. In the few days after Si Xing left, Dick missed Si Xing to the peak, and he thought that maybe he would never see Si Xing again.

Dick almost fell asleep thinking of Si Xing every night, thinking of Si Xing's lazy expression, his pink lips, and the humming from his throat, Dick comforted himself to sleep.

Dick is bisexual, and his past relationships or one-night stands have always been women, but he is indeed bisexual, so it's just Si Xing's fault.

He regretted it, he didn't want to go back to Gotham.

Sensing that the person opposite the door had been looking at him since he opened the door, Si Xing frowned indistinctly and was about to look up to see what this person was doing.

"Long time no see, Si Xing." The voice was as pleasant as it was half a year ago, clear and magnetic.

Si Xing had goose bumps after not hearing this voice for so long.

Dick Grayson?Why is he in Bluehaven? ?Isn't he a Gotham Police Department cop? ? ?

Dick's words made him froze immediately and kept bending over, not knowing what to do.

Why did he meet the little blue hat he hates the most when he decided to return to the identity of the origami phantom thief?

half an hour.

Si Xing straightened up as if nothing had happened, still holding the garbage bag in his hand, and he still looked up with that lazy expression.

"Dick Grayson." Si Xing called out his name.

Si Xing glanced at the other party's house without giving up, and confirmed that Dick was his new neighbor.

Compared to Si Xing's silence, Dick spoke cheerfully.

"It's a coincidence. I just moved into the house I was looking for today. I didn't expect you to live here too. I heard that your incident half a year ago has never appeared since then. I thought something happened to you What about blablabla..”

"Stop—" Si Xing interrupted Dick loudly.

Si Xing was carrying the garbage in his hand, he had to interrupt the excited Dick who was talking non-stop.

Standing in the corridor in winter, the wind blows from one end of the corridor, making Si Xing shiver from the cold.

Si Xing glanced at Dick with some complaints, couldn't this guy find a better time and a better place to talk?

"Mr. Grayson, if you want to chat, please wait until I go downstairs to take out the trash. I will prepare a cup of hot cocoa for you. You can come to my house and talk slowly." Si Xing said quickly.

For a moment, Dick didn't know whether he should be sad that Sixing called him Dick and Mr. Grayson, or whether he should be happy that Sixing invited him to his house for hot cocoa.

Or he was in a wonderful mood in between, sad and happy, but Dick could turn the sad part into happy.

Dick said, "Dick."

"What?" Si Xing looked up.

"You used to call me Dick." Dick flattened his mouth aggrieved.

Dick's sea-blue eyes, which were the same as those of half a year ago, stared at Si Xing faintly. The corners of his usually upturned eyes were lowered, and his eyebrows were also drooping. Coupled with Dick's expression, he looked like a large animal that hadn't got a toy. golden retriever.

Si Xing felt his heart being gently scratched, and he stretched out his hand uncontrollably to rub Dick's hair.

His hand stopped in mid-air again.

Dick blinked, stretched out his warm palm to wrap Si Xing's cold hand and pressed it on his head, feeling the temperature of the cold hand on top of his head, Dick even rubbed his head against Si Xing's palm.

Shixing jerked his hand away from Dick's soft hair like an electric shock.

"Okay, Dick." Si Xing shrugged pretending to be relaxed. "I'm going downstairs to take out the trash."

"What a coincidence." Dick smiled brightly.

Si Xing glanced at Dick, who was empty-handed, and said suspiciously: "..Are you going downstairs to take out the trash too?"

"No, I'm going downstairs to eat." Dick smiled even brighter.

What a coincidence, what does it have to do with you going downstairs to eat and me going downstairs to take out the trash.

With such a slander in his heart, on the surface, the boss still looks lazy with his eyelids drooping. "oh."

They entered the elevator one by one, Dick hummed briskly, Si Xing felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't know why, but when he was alone with Dick, he was always a little uncomfortable. He felt that his hands and legs were not placed properly, but fortunately, he stiffened and maintained the initial drooping of his shoulders.

The moment the elevator door opened, Si Xing rushed out immediately.Dick, who was still in the elevator, couldn't help but let out a chuckle when he saw Si Xing walking away stiffly.

Then Dick strode out of the elevator and followed.

Si Xing heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the garbage dump was just downstairs and left, and the restaurant was downstairs on the right.Si Xing threw the garbage bag into the trash can, took a wet tissue from the box, and wiped his fingers.