
...Happy Reading's...
The sea breeze was blowing slowly, and the spring by the sea was unusually warm.
Alex unites his feelings and takes a stiff step into the hospital.
Just walking into the courtyard the scent of trees drifted towards him.
Alex's eyes glanced at every corner of the front yard, from a distance seeing William standing under a paulownia tree and his hand holding a bowl. A spoonful after a spoonful is given by a woman in a wheelchair.
Alex's heart shook, and there was a muffled sound in his mind. His body advanced several steps forward without being controlled.
When he saw the face of the woman sitting in the wheelchair clearly his eyes became faded with his eye drops.
Had it not been for William standing there, Alex would not have known. The person wearing white hospital clothes with a pale and thin face was Clarice.
He who was skinny was sitting in a wheelchair, the sun shining through the branches of the trees to his pale face, the sun shone through, with a pale pink hat over his head to cover his already bald head and slowly open his mouth to swallow the food that William fed. Every time he swallowed it, the expression on his face looked painful.
Clarice had been tortured by an illness to look like this.
Alex's entire body trembled, and his immune heart sent a severe pain. He hurriedly held the wall beside him, as if he was heartless. At this moment, his frail corpse immediately fell to the floor.
“Does it hurt?” William anxiously opened his mouth, distressedly bending his body to look at the pain-filled woman.
Although each mouthful was like swallowing a silver needle that spread all the way to his stomach with countless pains , Clarice was still trying to save her expression of pain by slapping a smile at the man who was worried about her and slowly shaking his head.
Clarice spewed out all the porridge she had just eaten mixed with blood.
She held onto her stomach and did not stop to cough, William immediately wiped her with a tissue, pushed her in a wheelchair and walked into the hospital.
Alex was in the same place, the world around him seemed to be quiet at this moment, his eyes were following that white shadow and the pain in his heart was unbearable, tears filled his entire face, and after a while, the mouth did not stop shouting Clarice's name and followed William into the hospital.
Just coming out of the elevator at the end of the hospital corridor, Alex saw William's gloomy and angry face walking towards him alone.
William clasps Alex's collar and pulls her all the way to a secluded spot on the hospital stairs: "The beast, what do you really want until you find this place!"
“Why did you take fake ash to lie to me, Clarice is clearly still alive!” Alex endured the pain in his heart with a hint of tears in his eyes, staring straight at the man in front of him.
“Do you not know why?” William tightens Alex's collar and the anger in his shackles can't be maintained“You're looking for him all over the world, I hid him from this world, he doesn't want to see you again , why don't you give up? "
He doesn't want to see you again.
Alex knew that Clarice didn't want to see herself anymore.
She had hurt him a long time ago, Clarice starch has hated her now.
Alex's face filled with pain, he opened his hoarse throat and shouted: "I used to be the bad one, I looked for him to admit wrongdoing even if he was now willing to kill me, he said, I won't avoid either! "