The doctor comes three times a day, but Clayton’s face is getting better every day, so Nicole felt that she was getting better soon.

A week has passed.

The slight tingling in the rib has also disappeared.

Her intermittent coughing had also stopped.

Clayton could carry her to the wheelchair and push her.

The two stick together almost every day, inseparable.

She was able to push a wheelchair by herself, and occasionally heard loud noises in the hospital.

Somewhat hysterical.

Especially at night.

But it seems like a hallucination.

It disappeared quickly.

Listen again, there is absolutely no, it is an illusion.

Nicole was sitting on the balcony of the ward admiring the moon, while Clayton was handling business affairs with a computer in the room.

While she admired the moon, she admired Clayton.

Clayton seemed to be able to sense her gaze, without raising his eyes, he chuckled lightly: “Have you seen enough?”

Nicole blushed, and immediately retracted her gaze and hid. But after thinking about it, if you have a certificate, you can watch it if you want.

She looked back at him with a smile: “Mr. Sloan, you are prettier than the moon.”

Clayton was accustomed to her occasional rainbow fart. He smiled lightly, rubbed his brows helplessly, and looked up at her: “Would you like to sleep?”

Nicole was still immersed in the shyness just now, and when she heard it, she thought crooked.

“I hate it, people are still sick!”

laughed: “It’s ten o’clock, I just asked you if you want to take

a deep

Don’t go too far.

she is not embarrassed, it is others who

not embarrassed, the only one who is so embarrassed

didn’t want to reveal the topic very much, so he walked over and stood behind her, pushed the wheelchair in, and whispered in her ear: “Why

face was

ensure that she had no distractions, she

his eyebrows

at a disadvantage, so she glanced at him unwillingly:”"Absolutely

anything: “Oh? If you don’t have

the side of her cheek, and the warm, quiet and cold fragrance enveloped her,

sides of her with his hands, bent over, the collar of his shirt

her shoulders on him, and just as Clayton was about to pick her up further, he suddenly heard a rush of movement

hysterical female voice shouted

night, it was terrifying and frightening. Completely mixed the good interest of

muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a

his eyes dimmed a little, his thumb rubbed against his lips, bringing Kind of

I'll go

her hand,

feeling

didn’t want him

and touched her head: “Okay, let’s go

going on with the people

ordinary patient, is it worth him

nodded with some

it lightly on her, afraid

pushed her wheelchair and turned it in

out, Sergio

person who jumped into the sea to

her eyes lit

you and Mr. Sloan

in his early twenties, but he looked cold and resolute, as if he had been

is a professional champion. Later, he followed Floyd

in front of him gave the impression that he was loyal to someone,

good that he can meet such a person. If it is

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