The noisy streets, the crowded vehicles at every intersection, the endless stream of pedestrians, the busy day, the ordinary atmosphere, how harmonious, the shouts of the hawkers, the roaring car horns, compared to the murmuring of the muddy river, it is much more low-key.

At the intersection came a man dressed as an aristocracy.

He wore a dark blue high hat on his head, was dressed neatly, and hugged his body closely, looking full of energy, picking out a handsome smile, Ghosn pinched the big fat face that was shiny, very satisfied, as usual every day, ready to go to the beautiful high dance hall, mixed with the boring and boring rich life.

However, today's surprise was a bit unexpected, and his eyes were tightly attracted by the people on the stone bridge.

The originally calm river, but there are stones thrown into the water, making a slight ripple, blonde and blue-eyed beauty, leaning on the long stone bridge on the river, eyebrows and expressions, every move is amorous, attracting a large number of married men, they turn around as if they are nothing, inadvertently gaze, and the little liver that is seduced by this natural stunner is jumping wildly.

But evil thoughts do not dare to possess, these people are very clear about the identity of this lady.

Her thin red lips, tightly pursed white, big watery eyes, with a sad color, looked at the river, not knowing what she was thinking.

Bai Nen's hands were clasped to his chest, and in his right hand he was holding a bag of colorful pebbles, which seemed to have been dropped from here.

Ghosn was stunned, the area of his heart that had not been touched for a long time was squeezed into one person, and that was this lady.

"How can there be such a beautiful person!" With only such thoughts left in his mind, he quickly decided that he would marry this lady as his love no matter what.

The taste of love lingered in every cell of him, he picked up the handkerchief, wiped the saliva from his mouth, puffed up his chest nervously, tried to make himself taller, and was about to go to her, say a long vow, and tell her how it was love at first sight.

But what Ghosn never expected was that an obnoxious Asian man had already taken the lead.

That ugly face is full of flattery, and the obscene little eyes are all wandering around the body of my soon-to-be-becoming wife, damnable, and immediately with an old-fashioned accosting, this hypocritical commoner!

Ghosn cursed secretly, squeezed into the crowd without leaving a trace, wanting to get to the lady, and because of this, he heard clearly, all that the Asian man said.

"Oh! My miss, what makes you so sad, a beautiful flower, why bother with missed pedestrians! (A verse, its subconscious: how beautiful you are, don't care about that scumbag) You should God hold it in the palm of your hand, have mercy, my beauty! The man stepped forward and looked at the lady with wide eyes, his face showing a hint of anger, his tone was gentle and amiable, and he spoke fluent English with a beautiful tongue-curling voice.

It looked as if he was comforting the lady.

Ghosn, who was approaching at the same time, was puzzled and stopped, a little puzzled: Accosting, is this the case? Isn't it a direct expression of love, and then a subtle request for instructions that hints at finally coming to my house for dinner and drinking?

The lady was at first slightly puzzled, but then, she shook her head and sighed: "Sir, your words are reasonable, but I don't want to miss that pedestrian, and I deserve it." ”

The man smashed his mouth, and finally nodded a little approvingly, then bent down and bowed, and kissed her hand lightly: "Alas, infatuated people, can you tell me your story?" ”

Then he naturally held hands and complained accusatory: "In my opinion, madam, don't be hurt by love. That's so irrational, I might be able to sort it out for you. I guess maybe the man had some stone heads, just like the bag of stones he sent, a little stubborn, right? ”

The words in the lady's heart were poked by him, and she suddenly thought of her lover, and the corners of her melancholy mouth also bloomed with a beautiful smile, she nodded and giggled: "Sir, you are really right, a stone head." ”

"Well, a stone head, otherwise such an ancient act of love would be very romantic." The man also echoed the smile, his face had the unique charm of Xiyang, he paused, made a polite movement, raised his hand to pick up the lady's somewhat messy hair to the back, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and added: "He will understand that candy is sweet." ”

As he spoke, he took a pose of invitation and pulled the lady, meaning how about taking a walk with him?

The lady blushed a little at first, but the man's every move was so comfortable, it seemed that it was just for the sake of a chance encounter, to show kindness. Casual her, was pleasantly surprised by this full sincerity, the man was very keen, a series of words, all of them reached the bottom of her heart, grabbing the corner of the white velvet skirt, that is, nodding in agreement, "Uh-huh, sir, it would be nice if it was as you said, but these words will not be clear for a while." Muse Gelfin, if only you called me Muse, how about you? ”

The man's footsteps stopped slightly, his head was pressed to the muse's ear, and his lips moved slightly: "[Puppeteer], it's fine." Miss Muse, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

The tips of his ears were slightly red, and the muse looked away, feeling a little strange in his heart: "This is a lot of people, have they used this to call you?" ”

The man smiled mysteriously and waved his hand: "No, in the future, there will be many people who will use this as a name." ”

Then he muttered for a while, took out a shriveled orange, peeled it for himself, and then gritted his teeth, his mouth was stuffed, and his words were a little slurred: "You can also call me Mr. Cai." ”

Looking at the food, he was very happy, and the muse was not easy to disturb, so he smiled happily, and his slender legs let him run to the front one step ahead: "So, okay, Mr. Cai, it's nice to meet you, then, do you still want to hear my love story?" ”

Today, Muse befriended someone he could talk to, maybe not very well, but he should be a good man, Muse thought so, and had always believed in his feelings.

At this time, Cai finally swallowed the orange, threw the orange peel at his feet, turned around defiantly, and compared his middle finger, that is, he left gorgeously, leaving behind a flirtatious figure with deep merit and fame.

He exhaled quietly, walked over to the woman, and licked his chapped lips, "The orange that has been left for a long time is really dry!" ”

After complaining, he started talking to Muse, this special lady, but the key to his next action.

"You know what? That's when we met. The muse played with the skirt with his fingers, and his eyes casually looked at Mr. Cai in front of him, with proper clothes and an uncle-like smile, except for some messy hair and a strange curvature of the corners of his mouth that always showed inexplicably.

She asked with some concern, "Sir, do you have some problems with your facial nerves?" ”

Cai was stunned for a moment, realizing that his habitual perverted mouth picking was inappropriate, and then his eyes showed bleak loneliness, and he sighed leisurely: "Yes, the nerves in my face, because when I was a child, I was injured by accidentally arresting criminals, leaving hidden dangers. ”

Excellent acting and improvisation, no flaws.

"It's a shame." The muse said in an uncomfortable tone of sympathy, reinforcing the man with the story that he was a kind man, and now he had to add a sense of justice, "You are really a great man." ”

Cai Shi was greatly stunned, and he was puzzled: Are you stupid! I believe that such an obviously abnormal person is so beautiful to say, but it's a pity that he is a fool.......

Even Cai was surprised by this lady, what a kind opinion, and he got inevitable emotion, but he still attributed it to his charm.

And in fact, Cai definitely didn't lie when he spoke, he did catch a criminal when he was a child, but he was not injured. There are also emotional disputes that have been dealt with, and they are also fighting for the distribution of divorce property for old friends, which is called danger, and for this reason, he was really retaliated against by what is called a rich woman.

But it was not good to talk about himself all the time, so he changed the subject, and in order to bring the attention of the muse, he added: "So, Miss Muse, can you give us a brief description?" I'm happy to help. I'm so good at relationships, and I've solved countless emotional disputes. Speaking cheekily, Cai's heart is not empty at all.

"Wait, can you?" The lady was in her arms, picked up a small bag, unzipped it, and placed a delicate notebook inside, she handed it to Cai with both hands, and smiled sweetly: "You will know after reading this, my diary, don't say it out of Europe." ”

Cai was completely blinded at this moment, and for a moment he was a little doubtful that he was in the test of the doom card that was claimed to be more than five stars. He touched his head, and unexpectedly felt a little embarrassed, opened the diary, and felt that this muse really shouldn't have appeared, this place, too innocent and cute.

It's so sinful, sorry sorry. Cai muttered in his heart, but he didn't hesitate to look at it. Ah, look at the gossip, and the little diary of a beautiful lady is so fragrant!

"Your father must have loved you." Cai flipped through the diary, the speed was very fast, and after reaching a certain conclusion, he inexplicably gave the muse a look and said this sentence.

However, the muse was a little disapproving, and his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, "Why? Mr. Cai. For the diary made it clear that it was her father, the powerful man of the city, Cora Gerfinn, Count of Cola, who strongly objected to her relationship with her lover.

The emphasis is different, and the muse doesn't quite understand it yet.

But Cai observed quite carefully, and the one who trained the muse to write a diary since childhood was Count Cola. In the past, when she was a child, her diary can be clearly seen, and occasionally there will be a fluent handwriting, which a child will definitely not be able to write, so only her father personally holds the pen and helps her add it. There is also a judgment, and at the same time the father who makes up for the lack of maternal love for his children is great, and from the perspective of the muse of the diary, Cai can see that the Count of Cola, who has never met, has a deep love for his daughter.

"You will understand, he did not hinder you, it is the best love of my father, and he also hopes that you can have happiness, maybe he has a different opinion of your lover." Cai put away the diary and said softly, the playfulness on his face was strong, and his slender fingers compared to the front, "Why don't we go to the park over there?" ”

Don't get me wrong, it's broad daylight.

Muse didn't have any opinions, she stuffed the notebook back into her arms, and followed Cai along the bluestone path towards the park.

"Okay, don't mention my dad. Ask, why do you think our relationship is like this? He also said that it should not be used for such words. She puffed out her cheeks, looked at the bag of stones, squeezed her fists, and opened her mouth a little annoyed.

Cai picked a flower from a flower garden, and after a while felt bored, he rubbed it into slag and threw it away, and persuaded him in a relaxed tone: "Maybe Mr. Ronn is a little stubborn, but the reason is that it is better to ask in person, and the rejection of a letter does not say anything." Also, he didn't let you come to his house for your own good. ”

From the diary, Cai learned that it was because of the letter sent by the mailbox yesterday that Muse made her so out of shape today, but judging from Cai, the content of the letter had ulterior motives, perhaps to be precise, a hint.

[Dear Muse, I love you very much, but because of an unfortunate thing, you will not come to my house on that appointed day. I'm disappointed that love with you is the best experience, and that's the end of it, the last happiness is so short-lived. - Ron]

And the envelope that was sent, with an engagement ring attached, was also the reason for the complete pain for the muse.

But the only thing that puzzled the muse was that there was also a playing card "joker" sandwiched on the letter, the meaning of which was unknown.

But what she couldn't understand was what that kind of poker meant.

Cai was now pinching the ring, the sparkling diamonds were particularly dazzling in front of him, smiling and rubbing the ring, the faintly visible ring on it had a trace of scratches.

"It's really fun Gotham City. Mr. Clown here. ”

Fakron's voice also sounded in my ears: Congratulations to Mr. Cai, you have preliminarily completed the instructions ≮ farewell lover≯, you have come into contact with the important person [Muse], you have inspired the bad luck card [Joker], and the main quest - complete all the instructions!

Instruction 1: ≮Farewell Lover≯

Instruction 2: ≮Chaos and Order≯

Instruction 3: ≮Usurp≯

Instruction 4: ≮Clown to death≯

Now, our test has just begun.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you, Joker." I added a monologue to my heart.

After a conversation, Cai felt that the time was almost up, and took the muse's arm, "Then Miss, go to your place to have a look?" ”

Muse was much better because she said something from her heart, and she agreed with Cai's suggestion, because during the conversation, she learned that Cai did not have a place to live at the moment, and Cai told her that Mr. Lang's letter was meaningless, and she could tell him about it when she returned, since she had just made friends, Muse was also very happy, after all, ladies often fell into confusion when dealing with their first love.

After they called a car, Ghosn, who had been hiding in the grass and secretly observing, was very annoyed, because he had to keep his distance, he didn't hear much at all, so he simply thought: This man really hooked up with this young lady.

After asking pedestrians, Ghosn also learned that the beautiful lady was also the daughter of an earl.

"Damn! She's mine, you civilian! Ghosn was scolding in anger, and suddenly, an inexplicable wind blew, and the top hat was blown away, so cold that he was so cold that when my scalp was cold, he immediately chased after the hat and screamed: "Ah! My hat, come here, don't run. ”

The "clumsy" performance of the funny fat man, in this street, brought laughter.

Cai looked at the departing vehicles on the road, picked out a sarcastic smile - as a gift to stay, he peeled a shriveled orange again, and bit it to himself. Muse:? It seemed that the new friend liked oranges very much, so he wondered if he should visit the fruit store.

The speeding car, the cool wind outside the window was blowing on his face, and Cai squinted slightly. The scenery flashed before his eyes, and finally, he saw the sky-blue painted building standing high above the street intersection, with fluorescent screens showing large red letters - Welcome to Gotham City.