[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

The whole world seemed to be frozen, Warlock embraced Bruce, Bruce's shoulders were bowed and bowed, and blood oozed from the wound, exuding a delicious smell.

Warlock bluntly buried his head in Bruce's shoulder blades, smelling the blood fascinatedly.After the brain was hit, the speed of thinking slowed down. The smell of blood on Bruce's body was so tempting and damn familiar. It was the smell of blood belonging to Batman.

"Bruce." Warlock's voice cracked, and the world began to spin as he pronounced Bruce's name.

The police had already taken the attacker down. After putting on handcuffs, the attacker cleanly crushed the poison hidden in his teeth.People in the slums who hadn't dispersed screamed in horror, and many people were frightened and fled here quickly.

Gordon called back a team to surround Warlock and Bruce tightly, and brought the doctor over to check Bruce's wound.

Warlock didn't give anyone else a look, only Bruce Wayne in his eyes, and the news that Bruce Wayne was Batman had a great impact on him.

Bruce subconsciously helped Warlock block a wooden barn, and when he was pressing on Warlock, his eyes crashed into Warlock's.The wooden warehouse injury on his shoulder didn't move him, but the shock in Warlock's eyes made him flustered a bit.

Warlock's eyes are gray-blue in color, and under the light, they always show a noble indifference. When the two eyes meet, Bruce feels that Warlock's eyes exude a bright golden glow, which seems to be able to swallow him whole. .

Warlock was nervous by Bruce's focused eyes, and it didn't feel good to be pressed by a person on his body. Bruce weighed much more than he thought, especially after Bruce was injured, his left hand couldn't use his strength, half his body weight It's all on Warlock.

"You...Gordon, come and help Bruce." Warlock licked his lips, forcibly suppressing his desire for blood, avoiding Bruce's eyes and letting Gordon come to help.

Bruce Wayne completely separated himself from Batman, and the disguise was excellent. If Warlock could not judge his identity from blood, he would not have connected Bruce Wayne with Batman for a while. .

Of course, this has something to do with Warlock not obsessed with exploring the identity behind Batman's mask.

Since Bruce doesn't want others to know that he is Batman, Warlock will not publicize this matter in a big way, but at this time Warlock has a kind of joy in his heart that he can't explain why, maybe because he revealed The real identity of the idol may be because he and the idol have become friends, or it may be because of his own little thoughts that he didn't realize.

Bruce blinked, and suddenly realized that he shouldn't be so calm, Bruce Wayne is a young master who can't stand a little grievance, he should be more weak.

"Warlock, it hurts so much, I can't hold it anymore." Bruce drooped his eyes, wrinkled his nose slightly, grinned at the corners of his mouth because of the pain, and his lips lost some color due to blood loss and pain.

Bruce simply let go of his right hand that was supporting his body. If Gordon hadn't come over to help him, he might have been crushed on Warlock.

When the doctor came for an examination, he confirmed that the Zigong Dan was not hurt, but he still had to go to the hospital to have the Zigong Dan taken out.

"Go directly to Gotham Hospital." Warlock directly issued an order. Even if he didn't hurt the vitals, Mu Cang's injury still needs to be recuperated. If Bruce is put back, he will definitely carry the injury to patrol the night. It's better to press him directly to the hospital to save him. Use your body as a consumable.

"I can go back to Wayne Manor to recuperate. I have a private doctor, and my butler will take good care of me." Bruce protested. With Warlock's nervous posture, he really went to the hospital. Staying in the hospital for a week, Batman can't be absent for too long.

"Your personal doctor will take the bill?" Warlock raised his eyebrows slightly. It is not surprising that doctors in a place like Gotham would do anything, but it is very subtle to say that the doctor can take the bill.

Bruce choked for a moment, and continued to speak with the wantonness that Brewster had: "The conditions in the hospital are definitely not as good as Wayne Manor, and I accept the bed."

"Then, at least one night in the hospital." Warlock knew that he couldn't force Bruce to stay in the hospital for too long, and Batman would not want to let the night of Gotham out of his control anyway.

After making an excessive request, if you voluntarily make concessions, the chances of the request being agreed are extremely high.Warlock just stares at Bruce, as if Bruce doesn't agree with him and he'll just keep looking at him.

Bruce hesitated, then nodded in agreement.Alfred must have known what happened. Even if he returned to Wayne Manor, he would not agree to Batman going out for night patrols. If he couldn't do night patrols, it would make little difference whether he stayed in Gotham Hospital or Wayne Manor.

Warlock's special car took the doctor and Bruce directly to Gotham Hospital. The director of Gotham Hospital and several doctors who had heard the news a long time ago were already waiting at the entrance of the hospital. There was a hale and hearty old man next to them. Alfred, the old butler of the En family.

Well-trained doctors and nurses put Bruce on the trolley and sent him directly to the operating room. Seeing that everyone was facing an enemy, Bruce silently pulled up the blanket on his body with his free right hand Covering his face, it was obviously just an ordinary gunshot wound, so it was as if he was about to be seriously injured and die.

The door of the operating room was closed in front of Warlock and Alfred, obviously Alfred was the one closer to Bruce, but Warlock was the one who seemed the most nervous present.

Let the smart housekeeper monitor the aftermath of the slum at any time, Warlock stood in a daze in the corridor.In the car, he was still thinking about whether he would accompany Bruce in the surgery or find an excuse to go out on night patrol. If Batman is not in Gray Angel, he has to carry the banner of maintaining peace in Gotham at night.

After seeing Alfred, Warlock decisively deleted the night watch option. When he got along with Bruce, Bruce rarely mentioned the old butler, but every time he mentioned it, the respect and admiration were not concealed at all. The amiable and respectable old housekeeper is already a kind of existence like Bruce's family.

Bruce saved Warlock. If he left with an excuse, it would be too heartless, and it would easily reduce the old butler's impression of him.Warlock weighed it up and decided to wait until Bruce's operation was over before talking about the night watch.

"Mr. Dowling, I am Alfred Pennyworth, the housekeeper of the Wayne family. Master Bruce has mentioned you many times." Alfred smiled and shook hands with Warlock. He was very grateful for Warlock. I'm interested, I haven't had a chance to get in touch with it before.

"Hello, Mr. Pennyworth. Bruce is a very interesting man, I like him very much." Warlock shook hands with Alfred very naturally, "Will Bruce mention me at home? Unbelievable."

"Master Bruce appreciates your political talents, and he believes that your political ideas can make Gotham develop better."

While drawing closer to Warlock, Alfred looked at him with polite eyes.He was very interested in this new mayor who suddenly appeared in Gotham, mainly because Master Bruce regarded him with extraordinary importance.

Bruce's vigilance and guard against Warlock never let up, but Alfred saw Bruce's helplessness and curiosity towards Warlock.

Having someone like Warlock as an enemy of Batman would be a huge headache for Batman, but it's only a matter of time before he finds a way to deal with him once and for all.Now Warlock is acting very conflicted, which will draw Batman's attention to him.

Alfred noticed that Batman paid more attention to Warlock than normal, and occasionally stared blankly at Warlock Dowling's information, which was not a good sign.

"I thought Bruce wasn't interested in politics." Warlock squinted his eyes and smiled, "He has always supported me. With his support, my work has become much easier. I am very happy to have him in Gotham. friend."

Alfred was dumb, his eyebrows moved slightly uncontrollably: "Friend? That's really great."

Bruce Wayne doesn’t have many real friends in Gotham, and more of them are partners who play on the spot. Alfred is always worried that there are too few people around Bruce who treat him sincerely. When he can’t be by his side, he will go to the edge of the horns Walked into a dead end.

Batman walks on the boundary line between black and white. He needs someone who is always ready to pull him in the light to prevent him from sinking completely. He also needs someone to walk with him in the dark so as not to be confused by the darkness.

Alfred once thought that person would be Master Dick, but watching Master Dick grow up day by day, he couldn't convince himself to let Master Dick give up his future and stay with Master Bruce. Children are not vassals of their parents, they have to choose their own future right.

Now only Alfred is by Bruce's side. He is still looking forward to the return of that innocent and intelligent young master Bruce, and he doesn't want the shadow of the bat hidden in Bruce's heart to completely destroy that child.

His child deserves to be treated tenderly by this world.

The old butler with a wealth of life experience could hear Warlock's sincerity and joy when he said that he and Bruce were friends, and his attitude towards Warlock changed a little.

Sensitively aware of the softening of the old butler's attitude, Warlock felt a little relieved.He remembered that Bruce once said that Mr. Pennyworth was very interested in operas and musicals, and when he found a related topic, the two of them chatted.

The two chatted from "The Phantom of the Opera" to "Don Quixote", and the more they chatted, the happier they were, until the lights in the operating room came on, and the two ended their topic and greeted the doctor.

"Zi Gongdan didn't hurt the vitals, but the fragments of Zi Gongdan still caused a lot of damage. It will take at least a month of self-cultivation to fully recover, and don't do any strenuous exercise to prevent the wound from opening."

The doctor explained the precautions very seriously, and specifically mentioned not to do strenuous exercise. Everyone in Gotham knows that Bruce Wayne is a fan of extreme sports, and this is not the time to pursue excitement.

Alfred carefully asked about changing the dressing and taboos, and Warlock focused all his attention on the half-open door of the operating room.

Bruce was pushed out again. Originally, he could walk by himself, but in order to maintain his personality, he had to pretend that he couldn't bear a little pain. The number of times he cried out for pain on the operating table was more than the number of times he was injured in the past year.

The doctors and nurses regarded him as fragile glass, and he assured that when he was pushed out of the operating room, he heard a loud sigh of relief, which could not be uttered by one person, but a collection of breaths relaxed by many people in unison .

"Warlock? Why are you here?" Bruce frowned subconsciously. He thought that Warlock would send himself to the hospital and go on night patrol, so that even if Batman was not there, there would be no big trouble in Gotham.

"Ah, I want to make sure that you are fine. After all, you were injured because of me." Warlock tucked the thin blanket that had slipped off for Bruce. There are Gordon and the department responsible for post-disaster reconstruction for the side affairs, so I don’t need to be in charge.”

That's when Bruce realizes that Warlock doesn't know who Batman is, doesn't know that he already knows that he is the Gray Angel, and it never occurs to him that he's referring to the Night Watch.

He covered his face with a blanket sullenly, and a dull voice sounded from under the blanket: "Alfred will stay with me, you go and do other things."

The author says:

★Batman deserves the world's gentle treatment.

☆Warlock: I know you are Batman but you don't want others to know so I just pretend not to know.

Batman: I know you are the gray angel who likes (doubtfully) Batman, how can you not go to night watch for Bruce Wayne!

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