Moths flew towards the light, hitting the glass cover with an annoying sound.
Tim licked his dry lips.
He has not rested for more than thirty hours, and he is still conscious, but the light is shining on the face of the girl in front of him, and he seems to see a double image in a trance.
——Or, he saw the shadow behind the girl.
When Tim found Rosie's location, she was staying at the lost shogi club base.
And now, everything was settled, but he just felt that he was late.
The moment Rosie saw him, her expression was only stunned for a moment, and then she became as polite as treating a guest.
"Red Robin" knocked on her car window, so the young executive bowed his head and sent a message to the driver before pushing open the door and getting out of the car. She kept more than an arm's distance from Tim, hugging Folding his arms, with a polite smile on his face.
"Mr. Red Robin...?" The girl pushed the golden hair behind her ears, "I heard that you rescued me from the hotel in Gotham City last time... you haven't said it in person yet—"
Tim grabbed her wrist and let it go before he could force it, saying, "No."
"I have something to tell you."
"Umm..." Rosie looked down at her watch, and she glanced sideways towards the direction of the car, "I also have something to say, I saw my driver came back, the law and order in Philadelphia at night is not very good... maybe Can we chat online?"
Through the Internet... Does "Red Robin" have your contact information?
Tim watched her talk about him left and right, watching her obviously know something but still pretending to be ignorant, both helpless and frustrated.
——He found that he was indeed impulsive, but he wanted to tell Rosie his identity.
It wasn't because of the "love" that overwhelmed his brain or anything else, but because he discovered that the identity of "Timothy Drake" couldn't stop Rosie from taking risks at all.
Because Mr. Wayne should have been ignorant of everything that happened in the dark, naturally he could not know that his girlfriend joined the secret service organization behind his back.
But "Red Robin" can.
"Red Robin" can remind Tim obliquely, and then Tim uses his normal identity to persuade Rosie, but all Tim can do is persuade, not help.
He thought for a long time on the fighter plane, only to realize that the distance from Gotham to Philadelphia is so short. He was thinking about the nature of his relationship along the way, what he wanted from Rosie, and what Rosie wanted. What to get from him... The latter is really a question, Rosie only likes Tim, not Red Robin, she hopes to get relaxation and happiness from him.
But what about him?
It only takes a moment to feel the emotion of love, but maintaining a long-term relationship requires constant infusion of new emotions. He can analyze Rosie's thoughts perfectly, but he can't figure out his own thoughts at this moment.
He likes to see Rosie see through all his arrangements, and also likes to see the moment when she shows a surprised expression. He always feels that the girl in front of him will always be unknown and unreadable, but he is very confident and always feels that he It would be the one who could read her mind.
She is like a book borrowed from the library, you don’t know which pages you will see the lines and creases, you feel sorry for the past that inadvertently revealed, but the book will not tell you about the past What happened, you can't have her forever...you can only try your best to prolong the time with her.
Then you are read.
As it is now, when Rosie talks about him, Tim realizes he's being read again.
Like the day he confessed.
——Even if Rosie didn't have evidence that "Red Robin" is Tim Drake, she would have already guessed.
And she refuses to "know" this news now, not because of her ostrich mentality, but because she refuses to know all the changes since then, and she refuses Tim to invade other aspects of her life by revealing her identity, and she stubbornly puts Tim and Red Robin in the same place. The two identities were separated... She didn't even want to think of some more credible excuses.
At this moment, Tim realized that if he went any further, his behavior would probably violate the territory of another beast. Even if he holds the identity of "boyfriend" in his hand, he can only get close to this range.
Rosie smiled apologetically at him, and moved her wrist, as if to say that the driver was waiting for her.
Wearing a Red Robin uniform, with only the lower half of Tim's face showing, moths circled above their heads, rushing again and again towards the glass-covered lights.
The wind sent the smell of sweat and gasoline everywhere, and a thin layer of dust rolled on the road.
The red Robin in front of him nodded slightly.
Rosie put her hands in her pockets, she pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
In any case, the other party did help her, and she really needs to thank her.
She saw the shadow under the street lamp moving. This young man, this big boy, he held Rosie's shoulder with one hand, and supported her other shoulder and elbow with the other. He didn't move quickly, as if telling her She can escape at any time.
Rosie thought she was thinking of nothing at this moment.
She didn't move either.
Red Robin's cloak covered most of her body, and then, a hasty kiss finally only landed on the end of her eyes.
She felt the patch was slightly moist, but Red Robin's lips were dry.
After half a second, Rosie took two steps back and raised her hand to hold her eyes.
She opened her mouth to say something: "..."
Red Robin's aura has changed at this moment, when they first met, Rosie always felt that the boy was the more impatient and weaker side, but now he raised his hand, helped her turn around, and said, "Go back. "
"I watch you go back."
Pushed two steps forward by him, Rosie stopped. The driver and bodyguard not far away looked here. After noticing Rosie's eyes, they began to look in other directions while whistling. Rosie: "..."
She knew that the person behind him would do what he said, and she knew that he was looking at her, but at this moment, the tip of her nose suddenly felt a little sour... Almost, she wanted to turn her head away.
But in fact, Rosie returned to the car in three steps at a time, and gave the driver and the others a fierce look.
Under the watchful eyes of the boss, they inevitably exchanged eye hints with each other, but they didn't dare to tease any more.
The car started, and after about tens of meters, Rosie couldn't help turning her head——
Red Robin was not where she was, but she could see the corner of the cloak fluttering.
The back seat of the luxury car is separated from the front row. Rosie took a deep breath, took out a decorative brand-name lighter from the clip, poured the wine into a cup, and touched a lighter that was smaller than a fingernail from the back of her waist. Locator, throw it into a wine glass and ignite it.
In the blue flames that shot up, she exhaled slowly, gnashing her teeth: "...Is there something wrong with him!?"
If you kiss her, just kiss her, why did you bring her a locator?
Spade Q projected the computer interface to her at the right time, and the top of the interface was the new information——
[Voiceprint, pitch, speech rate, and language habits are matching...]
【Matching succeeded】
[Red Robin's real identity: Timothy Jackson Drake]
[In Batman's true identity, the possibility of Bruce Wayne and Richard Grayson has increased significantly...]
【The true identity of Batwoman...】
The prompts flashed out line after line, and Rosie realized that Tim had deliberately trained how to disguise his identity and changed his language habits during his time as Red Robin, and he came to her this time to show her his identity.
But Rosie refused.
If their previous love relationship can still be said to be a free love between young men and women, but it involves "the true identity of Red Robin", "the true identity of the bat superheroes" and even "the true identity of the members of the Young Justice League", This is too much.
Even if she already knew this information, she didn't want to know it as "Red Robin's girlfriend", she didn't want to take responsibility, and she didn't want to take advantage of that trust.
Because she is not trustworthy, and she shouldn't be inserted into their lives, outsiders want to find some sustenance and comfort in this strange world, but all approaching will only leave harm in the end.
"I want to break up..." After making sure that there were no props left by Tim around her, Rosie looked around and found that the only person who could share her current feelings was the Q of Spades. She didn't know what human emotions were. "I found out I was wrong."
Didn't she feel a little self-satisfied when she revealed the purpose of Tim's pursuit in advance, shortened the pursuit process, and directly determined the relationship?
But now she found that she was actually not that smart, and she didn't see through this boy thoroughly.
"In fact, I always do things that I think I'm smart." She touched the corners of her eyes, which were still a little hot, which may be her psychological effect, "I always feel that everything is planned, and everything can be calculated and arrangement to get the most perfect result.”
Spade Q sat across from her silently, and the superintelligence easily completed the analysis of Rosie.
【Current mood: sad】
[It is speculated that he is talking to himself and does not need comfort, but only needs companionship]
The superintelligent observation has been going on for a long time. She called up the data a few minutes ago and marked Rosie's turning back.
And it might be because of the connection of hearts, Rosie also thought of her behavior at that time.
She turned her head after the car drove out, and at that moment, she really wanted to make sure that Tim was watching her leave... Among all the actions of the other party today, the one thing that touched her the most was watching her go back to the car.
This is a very small thing, but it is what she has been wanting for the past 19 years, but she has never had it, so that when she got it in a strange world without a sense of belonging, she only had regrets in her heart.
——What she wants may not be Tim doing this, but her biological father, or her mother who let her father take her away during the divorce.
Memories of the past just flashed back in my mind for a moment. The vibration of the mobile phone beside her woke Rosie up. She looked a little hesitant, but she picked up the mobile phone without slowing down at all.
Spade Q blinked, and almost pasted the line [showing the sender as "Timothy Drake (Red Robin)"] on the projection screen to Rosie's forehead.
But Rosie couldn't see, Rosie kept her head down.
[The front desk took a photo of the withered roses for me, are you out and when will you be home? 】
The previous link of identity exposure seemed to be erased. The person whose name was marked with the word "Red Robin" pretended not to know anything. Rosie licked her lips and pressed the send button.
Over a certain highway in Philadelphia, Red Robin leaned back on the fighter seat, looking at the screen in front of him.
[When did you have such a good relationship with my front desk? [knife.jpg]]
Inside the car, Spade Q slowly blinked his ruby eyes.
【Current mood: happy】
[Presumably no need to disturb, no need to remind]
【Because making the boss happy is the first priority】
Tim licked his dry lips.
He has not rested for more than thirty hours, and he is still conscious, but the light is shining on the face of the girl in front of him, and he seems to see a double image in a trance.
——Or, he saw the shadow behind the girl.
When Tim found Rosie's location, she was staying at the lost shogi club base.
And now, everything was settled, but he just felt that he was late.
The moment Rosie saw him, her expression was only stunned for a moment, and then she became as polite as treating a guest.
"Red Robin" knocked on her car window, so the young executive bowed his head and sent a message to the driver before pushing open the door and getting out of the car. She kept more than an arm's distance from Tim, hugging Folding his arms, with a polite smile on his face.
"Mr. Red Robin...?" The girl pushed the golden hair behind her ears, "I heard that you rescued me from the hotel in Gotham City last time... you haven't said it in person yet—"
Tim grabbed her wrist and let it go before he could force it, saying, "No."
"I have something to tell you."
"Umm..." Rosie looked down at her watch, and she glanced sideways towards the direction of the car, "I also have something to say, I saw my driver came back, the law and order in Philadelphia at night is not very good... maybe Can we chat online?"
Through the Internet... Does "Red Robin" have your contact information?
Tim watched her talk about him left and right, watching her obviously know something but still pretending to be ignorant, both helpless and frustrated.
——He found that he was indeed impulsive, but he wanted to tell Rosie his identity.
It wasn't because of the "love" that overwhelmed his brain or anything else, but because he discovered that the identity of "Timothy Drake" couldn't stop Rosie from taking risks at all.
Because Mr. Wayne should have been ignorant of everything that happened in the dark, naturally he could not know that his girlfriend joined the secret service organization behind his back.
But "Red Robin" can.
"Red Robin" can remind Tim obliquely, and then Tim uses his normal identity to persuade Rosie, but all Tim can do is persuade, not help.
He thought for a long time on the fighter plane, only to realize that the distance from Gotham to Philadelphia is so short. He was thinking about the nature of his relationship along the way, what he wanted from Rosie, and what Rosie wanted. What to get from him... The latter is really a question, Rosie only likes Tim, not Red Robin, she hopes to get relaxation and happiness from him.
But what about him?
It only takes a moment to feel the emotion of love, but maintaining a long-term relationship requires constant infusion of new emotions. He can analyze Rosie's thoughts perfectly, but he can't figure out his own thoughts at this moment.
He likes to see Rosie see through all his arrangements, and also likes to see the moment when she shows a surprised expression. He always feels that the girl in front of him will always be unknown and unreadable, but he is very confident and always feels that he It would be the one who could read her mind.
She is like a book borrowed from the library, you don’t know which pages you will see the lines and creases, you feel sorry for the past that inadvertently revealed, but the book will not tell you about the past What happened, you can't have her forever...you can only try your best to prolong the time with her.
Then you are read.
As it is now, when Rosie talks about him, Tim realizes he's being read again.
Like the day he confessed.
——Even if Rosie didn't have evidence that "Red Robin" is Tim Drake, she would have already guessed.
And she refuses to "know" this news now, not because of her ostrich mentality, but because she refuses to know all the changes since then, and she refuses Tim to invade other aspects of her life by revealing her identity, and she stubbornly puts Tim and Red Robin in the same place. The two identities were separated... She didn't even want to think of some more credible excuses.
At this moment, Tim realized that if he went any further, his behavior would probably violate the territory of another beast. Even if he holds the identity of "boyfriend" in his hand, he can only get close to this range.
Rosie smiled apologetically at him, and moved her wrist, as if to say that the driver was waiting for her.
Wearing a Red Robin uniform, with only the lower half of Tim's face showing, moths circled above their heads, rushing again and again towards the glass-covered lights.
The wind sent the smell of sweat and gasoline everywhere, and a thin layer of dust rolled on the road.
The red Robin in front of him nodded slightly.
Rosie put her hands in her pockets, she pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
In any case, the other party did help her, and she really needs to thank her.
She saw the shadow under the street lamp moving. This young man, this big boy, he held Rosie's shoulder with one hand, and supported her other shoulder and elbow with the other. He didn't move quickly, as if telling her She can escape at any time.
Rosie thought she was thinking of nothing at this moment.
She didn't move either.
Red Robin's cloak covered most of her body, and then, a hasty kiss finally only landed on the end of her eyes.
She felt the patch was slightly moist, but Red Robin's lips were dry.
After half a second, Rosie took two steps back and raised her hand to hold her eyes.
She opened her mouth to say something: "..."
Red Robin's aura has changed at this moment, when they first met, Rosie always felt that the boy was the more impatient and weaker side, but now he raised his hand, helped her turn around, and said, "Go back. "
"I watch you go back."
Pushed two steps forward by him, Rosie stopped. The driver and bodyguard not far away looked here. After noticing Rosie's eyes, they began to look in other directions while whistling. Rosie: "..."
She knew that the person behind him would do what he said, and she knew that he was looking at her, but at this moment, the tip of her nose suddenly felt a little sour... Almost, she wanted to turn her head away.
But in fact, Rosie returned to the car in three steps at a time, and gave the driver and the others a fierce look.
Under the watchful eyes of the boss, they inevitably exchanged eye hints with each other, but they didn't dare to tease any more.
The car started, and after about tens of meters, Rosie couldn't help turning her head——
Red Robin was not where she was, but she could see the corner of the cloak fluttering.
The back seat of the luxury car is separated from the front row. Rosie took a deep breath, took out a decorative brand-name lighter from the clip, poured the wine into a cup, and touched a lighter that was smaller than a fingernail from the back of her waist. Locator, throw it into a wine glass and ignite it.
In the blue flames that shot up, she exhaled slowly, gnashing her teeth: "...Is there something wrong with him!?"
If you kiss her, just kiss her, why did you bring her a locator?
Spade Q projected the computer interface to her at the right time, and the top of the interface was the new information——
[Voiceprint, pitch, speech rate, and language habits are matching...]
【Matching succeeded】
[Red Robin's real identity: Timothy Jackson Drake]
[In Batman's true identity, the possibility of Bruce Wayne and Richard Grayson has increased significantly...]
【The true identity of Batwoman...】
The prompts flashed out line after line, and Rosie realized that Tim had deliberately trained how to disguise his identity and changed his language habits during his time as Red Robin, and he came to her this time to show her his identity.
But Rosie refused.
If their previous love relationship can still be said to be a free love between young men and women, but it involves "the true identity of Red Robin", "the true identity of the bat superheroes" and even "the true identity of the members of the Young Justice League", This is too much.
Even if she already knew this information, she didn't want to know it as "Red Robin's girlfriend", she didn't want to take responsibility, and she didn't want to take advantage of that trust.
Because she is not trustworthy, and she shouldn't be inserted into their lives, outsiders want to find some sustenance and comfort in this strange world, but all approaching will only leave harm in the end.
"I want to break up..." After making sure that there were no props left by Tim around her, Rosie looked around and found that the only person who could share her current feelings was the Q of Spades. She didn't know what human emotions were. "I found out I was wrong."
Didn't she feel a little self-satisfied when she revealed the purpose of Tim's pursuit in advance, shortened the pursuit process, and directly determined the relationship?
But now she found that she was actually not that smart, and she didn't see through this boy thoroughly.
"In fact, I always do things that I think I'm smart." She touched the corners of her eyes, which were still a little hot, which may be her psychological effect, "I always feel that everything is planned, and everything can be calculated and arrangement to get the most perfect result.”
Spade Q sat across from her silently, and the superintelligence easily completed the analysis of Rosie.
【Current mood: sad】
[It is speculated that he is talking to himself and does not need comfort, but only needs companionship]
The superintelligent observation has been going on for a long time. She called up the data a few minutes ago and marked Rosie's turning back.
And it might be because of the connection of hearts, Rosie also thought of her behavior at that time.
She turned her head after the car drove out, and at that moment, she really wanted to make sure that Tim was watching her leave... Among all the actions of the other party today, the one thing that touched her the most was watching her go back to the car.
This is a very small thing, but it is what she has been wanting for the past 19 years, but she has never had it, so that when she got it in a strange world without a sense of belonging, she only had regrets in her heart.
——What she wants may not be Tim doing this, but her biological father, or her mother who let her father take her away during the divorce.
Memories of the past just flashed back in my mind for a moment. The vibration of the mobile phone beside her woke Rosie up. She looked a little hesitant, but she picked up the mobile phone without slowing down at all.
Spade Q blinked, and almost pasted the line [showing the sender as "Timothy Drake (Red Robin)"] on the projection screen to Rosie's forehead.
But Rosie couldn't see, Rosie kept her head down.
[The front desk took a photo of the withered roses for me, are you out and when will you be home? 】
The previous link of identity exposure seemed to be erased. The person whose name was marked with the word "Red Robin" pretended not to know anything. Rosie licked her lips and pressed the send button.
Over a certain highway in Philadelphia, Red Robin leaned back on the fighter seat, looking at the screen in front of him.
[When did you have such a good relationship with my front desk? [knife.jpg]]
Inside the car, Spade Q slowly blinked his ruby eyes.
【Current mood: happy】
[Presumably no need to disturb, no need to remind]
【Because making the boss happy is the first priority】
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