32, gentle secret(2/3)
Wen absent-mindedly tapped his fingers on the window frame of the balcony, listening to the sound of the wind coming from Diana.
"I don't know that Black Widow actually has such a side." Diana pondered, but quickly changed the subject, "How are you doing recently?"
Two times, once something happened to her, Diana's question followed.
Although this is not like something Diana can do, it is impossible to say - is Diana paying attention to her life in the dark?
"It's not bad," said Wen, "I left my bad family, had a free life, and made new friends... By the way, you know, I also met Captain America through Natasha!"
"Do you like Captain America?"
"Who doesn't like Captain America?" Wen asked, but soon woke up, "By the way, since he was active in World War II and you also participated in World War II, have you ever dealt with?"
"Can say that." Diana did not deny.
Wen's curiosity was really aroused now. She leaned against the wall excitedly and put on a long-term resistance: "Tell me?"
"Nothing to say."
"Don't do this Diana. Since you mentioned it, it's definitely not a secret, right?" Wen made his voice sweet and soft. "Tell me Diana, I've told you so much about my family, but you haven't told me anything."
Wen couldn't help feeling guilty when she said this, after all, the things she said about the family did not exist.
In fact, she was wondering why she had so many inexplicable lies to tell, but she had also obtained a lot of inexplicable things after traveling through time.
Compared to the owner of this body, the mysterious Wendy, some other small things are not worthy of her surprise.
Wen Geng wanted to know what magic creature she encountered under the street light before she was unconscious. It was not the first time that the thing appeared. She encountered those things on the first day she woke up in this body.
What made Wen even more strange was that after killing the thing under the street light this time, no corpse was left on the ground.
This is the strangest thing she has encountered since time traveling!
Even if there are so many superpowers and aliens in this world, it doesn’t seem to have much to do with her. It seems that countless patents are born every day, and countless people go bankrupt and get rich every day. These things exist but are far away from her.
...Maybe she is not far away after she met many Chaoying.
But the Chaoying she knew was not the Chaoying in the action of saving the world, but the Chaoying who completed the Super English mission and was in daily life.
What she has a connection with is that part of her daily life, not the exciting part.
So it's still very far away.
But this strange magical creature is not! This thing was killed by herself! It is intertwined with her life!
Wen also tried to ask Wendy in her heart, but unfortunately Wendy always only lets her know what Wendy is willing to let her know. Whenever she meets what Wendy doesn't want her to know, she will not get the answer at all.
This fact always gives Wen a bad premonition.
Then she threw this premonition behind her.
Diana said: "It's not an interesting story. I just left Amazon at that time and didn't understand the meaning of war. I went to the battlefield to make a big fuss. The one who was sent to capture me was the special offensive force where Captain America was."
"What?" Wen asked expectantly.
Diana said lightly: "Then I beat them all up."
Wow, you actually beat them all up! This is so...it won't be surprising at all...
Wen held his smile, Diana raised her eyebrows: "Are you holding back your smile?"
"No."
"Don't lie to me, I can hear you holding back your laughter."
"I can't bear it, I just, ahem, I'm choking myself in general." Wen said.
She waved to Pitro in curiously voiced Pitro.
"Are you busy? Sorry," Pitro asked in a low voice, "but I don't know how to use the dishwasher very much. It's been washing for more than ten minutes, only two or three plates. Does it take so long?"
Wen held the phone to his chest and pressed the microphone, whispering: "It will be disinfected after washing. It doesn't matter, don't worry about it, it's fully automatic."
"You have to take it out after disinfecting it?" Pitro said uncertainly, "Or—it's okay to just put it in?"
"Full automatic." Wen replied, hurriedly giving Pitro a thumbs up and indicating that it was no problem.
She put her phone in her ear again: "Are you still here Diana?"
"Always still." Diana said, "There's another thing that seems to be more chatty than I beat Captain America in World War II. I heard the boy's voice. Is it your boyfriend?"
"What?" Wen was startled, "Of course not, I don't have a boyfriend."
"That's a date," Diana said with a chuckling, "It's not a wise thing to invite a date to your home, girl."
Wen said: "It's not a date either, it's a superhero who helped me."
To explain what Kuaiyin has done, I might as well summarize it in one sentence.
"You are in danger?" Unexpectedly, Diana's reaction was very strong, and she raised her voice almost immediately. "What are you in danger? Where is the Black Widow, she has not protected you? Tell me what happened to you, Wendy, I need to know your current situation-"
Wen had to explain it from beginning to end with laughter and laughter.
She also spoke to Natasha: "She also has a task, and it is impossible to protect me at all times."
"It's good that there is no danger." Diana calmed down and reminded him worriedly, "If you encounter any sudden danger and the Black Widow is not by your side to protect you, just shout 'Superman help'. Do you know? He can rush over and save you as quickly as possible."
However, this trick only works when Wendy is still awake, Diana frowned and thought.
She still seemed a little absent-minded after hanging up the phone. The Superman she mentioned just now certainly would not ignore her emotions.
"Are you worried about it, Diana?" He and Diana walked side by side on the road. "You seem a little absent-minded in the past few days."
Diana's answer was as straightforward as ever: "I don't know when you followed me so much."
"I thought we were already considered good friends," Superman smiled with a good temper. "This is just ordinary concern among friends, Diana, if you think I'm too abrupt, then I apologize to you."
"Have you noticed any changes in bats recently?"
"I don't know when you're paying attention to bats so much."
Diana glanced at Superman with dissatisfaction: "Clark!"
"Worry, you still remember that I don't have a secret identity like you, right?" Superman sighed. "Seriously, Diana, I'm starting to worry about your life among ordinary people. Tell me, you didn't do anything out of the ordinary."
"Of course I don't," Diana stood, "and back to the bat-"
"Now I'm starting to feel jealous." Superman complained, "What's going on with you today, why do you always mention bats?"
"Okay, boy, don't be coquettish all the time. I have something to say. Do you know what happened to the Bat's house recently?" Diana asked. "It's not all kinds of mental illness problems in Gotham, it's just the Bat's house's business."
Superman thought carefully for a few seconds and then replied seriously: "If you want to ask why Bats have been not participating in the Zhenglian activities recently, it is because he is having a lot of fighting with Robin recently."
Diana was very surprised: "Didn't the third Robin just started the mission? He had a fall in love with the bat so quickly?"
"The second Robin fights him - I want to take back the preface, Diana, you are really not paying attention to the Bats."
"Nonsense, I know that the second Robin is dead." Diana frowned as she said, "or is there something else in the death of the second Robin?"
Diana doesn't know much about the second Robin and Jason Todd, but she can vaguely piece together the whole incident from the words of her colleagues and friends.
Before she could get to know each other, she had heard the news of her death.
This is also a major reason why Diana rarely pays attention to the situation on the Bat side. Even though she has been fighting side by side for so many years, she still has a lot of complaints about Bat’s methods of dealing with things, and it is difficult to interfere with her colleagues’ cities. The heroine simply ignores Gotham.
"Well... the rough process should be similar to what you heard. He did die, but he was resurrected. I don't know much about the specific process. I only know that the resurrected Robin is very angry with Batman. He announced to the public that he is the Red Hood and is currently trying to become the boss of the Gotham Gang."
Diana said: "It seems Batman is very busy?"
"You know the man Bat." Superman put his hands on his chest. "He has been stopping the damage of the Red Hood to Gotham recently, and is also trying to determine whether the other party is the second-generation Robin who has resurrected him, and investigate the reasons for resurrecting him."
"It sounds like these things aren't enough for him to be so busy," Diana said.
"If I remember correctly, he would have to help the league solve some investigations after these tasks, and at the same time take time to train his third Robin assistant and maintain another image to the outside world."
Diana said uninformedly: “Is that so? No wonder.”
She flew up, and Superman followed her across the sky.
"Have you heard about bats?" Superman asked. "You rarely care about us, Diana, I can feel it."
Unlike the attitude of Bats who secretly pay attention but don’t want to mention it, Diana really rarely pays attention to her colleagues.
But it was not because she didn't care about her friends, but because the heroine hated the warm and soft style.
"Of course I'm following you," Sure enough, Diana quickly lost her patience in Superman's secret smile, "How long will we have this kind of mother-in-law conversation?"
"Let me think about it..."
Diana stopped flying forward, she hovered high in the sky, and the strong wind blew her long hair left and right, just like her hesitant mood at the moment.
Superman stopped with her and waited for Diana to make the final decision.
And she quickly made up her mind: "Well, I'll tell you the little secret I've discovered recently, but you have to promise not to tell Batman."
"No problem." Superman promised extremely readily, "but this secret won't hurt anyone, right?"
The author has something to say: To prevent some little angels from not seeing it, I will briefly summarize some clues about the current appearance_(:3∠)_
If you don’t want to see the clues, you can quit immediately!
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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Taozijun 1;
To be continued...