say it again!Damian!It's an angel! ! !

Who said children are unreasonable, stubborn and stinking? !It's clear that the person who said it didn't realize the fiery sincerity hidden under the child's arrogant skin!

Woo! ! !

It's not that he can't buy a mobile phone himself, but what his parents say is very important to Ivan, so he won't take the initiative to buy a mobile phone, but if someone gives him a mobile phone, he certainly won't refuse, just He never thought that Damian would be the one who plugged his mobile phone!

Damian's birthday at the end of the month, he must prepare a special thoughtful gift for the child!It is guaranteed that Damian can feel his enthusiasm, maybe the kind that can be moved to tears!

Holding the mobile phone that represented the testimony of the family relationship between brothers, Ivan continued to move towards the game room. He still didn't want to go back and breathe the same air as his old father for the time being.

The game room is in the innermost part of the fourth floor. It is usually the place where everyone gathers to play team games. After all, Wayne's family does not only have an underground bat cave training room that can satisfy stronger boys.

The carpet is the floor-sweeping robot that runs back and forth several times a day, and it feels thick under the feet. I gently stretched out my hand and pushed open the door of the game room. Ivan was keenly aware that there were people inside.

In the darkness, only the screen of the external monitor of the game is still on, accompanied by the slight sound of machine operation, showing a sense of presence in the not too big space.

The sound of the door being pushed open obviously disturbed the people inside, and Ivan saw a head protruding from his favorite bean bag bean bag in the light of the half-person-high monitor.

Ivan: "..."

Ivan raised his hand and pressed the light button on the wall.

Suddenly the sky brightened, followed by the screams of his familiar voice.

"Ahhh! My eyes! Ivan!"

Ivan: "..." Is there such a big reaction?The black-haired boy quickly reached out and turned off the light again.

"Forget it, turn it on." The man said again after realizing that the light was turned off.

Ivan: "You are so annoying."

The young man lying on the sofa laughed angrily when he heard the words, he crawled out of the sofa politely, walked to the door, reached out his hand to turn on the light, and rubbed the top of Ivan's head rudely with the other hand. twice.

Ivan put a bird's nest-like hairstyle on top of his head when the room was fully lit again.

"Not at the old man's place, what are you doing here?" After rubbing Ivan's head, the young man turned around and sat back on another sofa. He knew that Ivan liked that huge bean bag lazy sofa, and he sank into it It will be wrapped in tiny foam balls, and it is still very comfortable to ignore the slight strange feeling of not being able to borrow strength.

Ivan straightened his head. His little braids had loosened a little due to Jason's unceremonious force, and the mischievous strands of hair were pulled out from the hair rope. It was not enough to simply comb it twice.

He closed the door of the game room with his backhand, and then/inserted/inserted his index finger into the gap between the hair and the hair rope, raised his index finger slightly and pulled it down, and the braid that he had been tied behind his head went along The hair rope loosened as it left.

Ivan brushed his hair from the back, and he didn't rush to tie it up. Instead, he walked towards his favorite lazy sofa and answered Jason's question, "I don't want to see my father for the time being."

"Hahaha!" Jason grinned twice, and then adjusted his collar, "What? Finally can't stand the old man's temper?"

The black-haired boy stood beside the bean bag beanbag sofa, listened to Jason's teasing words, softened his body and smashed himself into the soft sofa, and turned over after a long while, with beautiful blue eyes Staring at the ceiling, he didn't answer for a long time.

Jason didn't rush him either. The young man scratched his hair and yawned again.

"I'm angry!" Ivan suddenly announced loudly, "Father is too much!"

Jason calmly picked up the game console on the coffee table next to him, "The old man has always been too much, so you are all used to him."

Ivan: "..." Don't you feel guilty when you say this?

"Then how angry are you probably?" Jason continued to ask, he watched the joke happily, but his attitude was frank.

Ivan, who was already familiar with Jason's hidden attributes that seemed to be a bit of a fun person, puffed his cheeks, "I was so angry that I wanted to squat on his bedside table in the middle of the night, blow into his ear and ask him how he could still sleep!"

"Has it reached this level?" The young man raised his eyebrows, and then rolled his eyes, seemingly casually sighing, "So what is it for? After all, the old man has too many things to make people angry, doesn't he? "

"When I was writing the review, my father said that I used a sentence three times." Ivan said, subconsciously wanting to pull his little braid, but what he touched was a small piece of untied hair. Si, pursed her lips, "What can I do? That's what I mean. I'm not good at English. Even after another ten years, I still can't learn the ten fancy translations of a sentence! "

"I thought you were angry because the number of words in the review was too many." Jason sighed, "A [-]-word review is more like a post-war summary than a review. If you ask Tim for this kind of thing, you can get a lot of money." Heap, or you can directly let Bat Computer help you search for some review templates or something.” He suddenly lowered his voice, “Or you can talk soft words to the old man, it’s not like the old man doesn’t know the number of words. How much do you have? Five thousand words may be true, but ten thousand words is definitely not possible."

Ivan paused, the boy raised his head in surprise, and then hesitated, "It's okay, is this?"

"Did someone tell you it's not allowed?" Jason felt a little funny seeing him like this.

"Because..." Ivan opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that followed. Why?The main reason is that the punishment for writing a review, which represents the authority of the parents, he is a bit...

And for the punishment, as long as everyone in the family is notified, they will consciously abide by it, such as Damian, such as Jason, Damian will go to the rooftop to look at the distant farm whenever he is free these days, and Jie Sen hadn't been out on night patrol for two nights, and he had heard that the Black Mask had encroached on some of the Red Hood's territory, but Jason just didn't go out because he was still under ground.

As for looking for templates for self-criticism on the Internet, his mobile phone was gone, and he came to use a computer, which is too big of a goal!And if you think about the templates on the Internet, you know that it was either a fight at school, a drop in grades, or sneaking out to play and cause trouble. Although this may be somewhat similar to the nature of destroying an organization entrenched deep in Gotham, but It cannot be fully applied.

Besides, whose template can write [-] words?

What he needs is not a template, but the soul of a person who writes and has an extremely large vocabulary.

If it is possible to abide by it less strictly, why is he tossing his mind so much these two days?But this situation is also equivalent to a punishment, it is quite painful to burn the brain.

"Still angry." Ivan raised his hand to cover his eyes, "I'll be angry for another half an hour, and then I'll go down to find my father."

Jason was really speechless, "Are you still counting the time when you're angry?"

Ivan didn't answer him, but took out the cell phone that Damian gave him from his pocket, and swiped the social networking site without logging in.

It's been two days since I left the internet, and I don't know what's going on in the world.

Jason didn't get an answer and didn't feel neglected. His focus was obviously on the mobile phone that appeared in Ivan's hand now, "Mobile phone? Who gave it to you? Dick or Kassan?"

Ivan raised the phone in front of him, and quickly swipe his fingers, "Well, Damian just gave it to me."

The young man moved his fingers, "A devil boy?"

In this case, he doesn't need to go out to buy it, but it's not something they need to do. He believes that the old man must have prepared a new mobile phone long ago, and he just waits for the right time to give it away.

But he is also looking forward to when the old man also gave him the mobile phone, and even Dick bought it for Ivan, and when it is delivered to Ivan, who will give it to him.

Jason turned the game console in the other direction, "Do you need me to give you some review templates?" At this time, he is like a senior who has been on the road ahead for a long time, and now he is a valuable teacher for the younger generation. "I have Dick's and Tim's here, but I won't give you Cassian's. Damian's is also available. You can refer to it."

As for his own, forget it.

Ivan instantly eliminated the useless thoughts about templates in his mind 2 minutes ago, and he could see the reviews of his brothers!

So he happily logged into his mailbox and received the family sharing from Jason.

Then he clicked into the collection of Wayne's boss's review books with great anticipation, picked one of them at random, and saw that from the beginning of the narration to the complaints about Batman during the battle, there would be "you" from time to time. What do you think? ''You have to learn to believe' such rhetorical questions appear.

Ivan withdrew, looked again at the title of the review, and was a little skeptical.

Then he clicked into Tim’s collection of reviews. This time he chose the last one, clicked on it, and exited with circles around his eyes. There are too many words and densely packed. If you look carefully, you can’t read them all. Understand the technical terms, as well as PLANA and PLANB throughout the article.

Jason was right, the more words, the more he meant to summarize after the battle.

Finally, the black-haired boy clicked into Damian's review collection with trembling hands. The kid obviously belonged to the more rebellious side of the Wayne family, because his review was not much less than the previous two.

The child's writing level is obviously also very high, there are some slang words and metaphors that Ivan seems to be struggling now, and there are many sentences "the other party is too weak" and "it's not my problem" mixed in the words.

Ivan: "..."

No reference at all, okay? ! !Compared with the superficial statement of reviewing something, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is gossip!

Distressed...

Forget about not feeling sorry for the old father, he loves himself. In such a Wayne family, as a vigilante family that fights criminals at night, the vigilantes in the Wayne family are not only armed, they all hold justice in their fists. , Even literature has deep attainments.

Ivan felt he was excluded.

And if it is the level of these three people, Ivan will definitely not be able to write it, or he will listen to Jason and talk softly when he goes to find his father. If it doesn't work, he can only hug Bruce's thigh let go.

He has to sacrifice both his face and his brain.

The author has something to say:

BAT didn't think that Ivan could really write it, so much, knowing Ivan's weight, just wanted to let the child not take risks when he didn't know next time.

By the way, I think the review of a second young master of literature and art must be very interesting.

XD~~

And the young master has already bought the mobile phone, and I will give it to Ivan when he separates from BAT. Kashan also bought it. The second young master originally planned to buy it after the tension was relieved, but later realized that the young master had already bought it , but he is not ready to give up, but now he is not ready to buy it, he wants to watch the excitement~ the bat family has no safe birds~~

感谢在2022-07-1921:11:19~2022-07-2001:02:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 tiramisu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 12 bottles of Luanbumao; 3 bottles of Siyue; 1 bottle of Early Sunshine, Hebai, etc.;

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