The correct way to deal with multiple personalities

Probably many years later, when Ye Yi was laid off.

He, the 'most dangerous doppelganger', finally completely lost the ability to travel through time and space, nestled in a hiding place in Bludhaven, and fell in love with Dick quietly.

Maybe a little weird, for two guys who have lived together for years.

"I have love phobia, what else do you want." Master looked at Dick and couldn't stop laughing, and threw a can of beer over with some annoyance, "Brother is still very innocent."

"Didn't hesitate to lie, you bastard." Dicka opened the beer tab. "So what? After telling each other stories about the past, preparing for movie night together, falling in love and growing old together? What a weird sequence ah."

"That was a strategic mistake, who got my brother trapped here-it must be the bat spirit."

"Bruce has no habit of making wishes to him."

"Whatever, maybe he has a habit of making wishes on the Man of Steel? Superman can do anything."

So everything is skewed, everything is derailed.

"For humans, it's pretty good," Dick tilted his head slightly—Master could easily see that his gray temples still had a bit of the vigor of the past. He was not as weak or irritable as any old man, and he still had A dash of youthful vigor and tenderness, "The superhero triumphs over evil, and that's always the prettiest drama; yet I pulled it off."

"Yes." Master, still squinting his eyes half-closed—he's become Dick's age, and has always been—looks lazy, "It's kind of weird though, I'm just getting into a relationship." And then it's over up.

Dick's dark wounds from the heroic age have already been reflected, and he has gradually become dull and stepped into the end of humanity; even without these, he will always be one step ahead of Master.

Yes, everyone will be one step ahead of Master; he will still be here.

"But I don't regret it."

The guy was still lolling, still defiant, still talking to himself, but he would occasionally cast a worried, tender look across the room at the former hero in the fantastic shirt; like a human being.

"Regret what?"

"—Wow, I regret spending my life with someone who won't miss a word from me."

The author has something to say:

——Maybe he is just lonely and just wants to find someone to talk to.