507 Live Together

Memory had blurred, but those unique memories had been clear.

In Charles’s heart, Nick was always the small ball behind him whose fish tail was entangled in the seaweed. He was always the boy who looked at him to ask for praise.

He looked forward to his recognition like that, but he had always been difficult to express.

In the VIP ward of Galaxy Clinic, Charles looked at the people on the bed and pursed his lips.

Twenty-four hours had passed since the heart swap operation, and Bella still did not wake up. Nick had already been sent back to the Kingdom of the Sea.

Nick liked the Kingdom of the Sea. In the wooden house where he found Bella, he found the picture that Bella painted for him, and he had a fish tail on the picture. He must have liked the appearance of his fish body.

He remembered that the small ball shrank his body and held his tail to the young Charles, saying, "This is the tail that my brother saved, I will protect it well."

In the end, the fish tail that the small ball had been protecting well was sealed by his favorite brother in person.

Charles covered his eyes with his hands, tears overflowed from the fingers, and fell on the white floor of the hospital, made the clear tick sound.

"Nick, is your house leaking?" A weak voice was making a joke.

Charles looked up abruptly, and saw Bella opened her eyes and looked at himself.

"Charles?" The moment Bella saw him, she sat up and wanted to run subconsciously.

But as soon as she got together, the wound on her chest was torn, and she fell back to the bed with pain and looked up at him with horror. "Why are you here?" She covered her chest and felt it wrapped thick bandages, she was a little panicked. "I... what’s going on? Charles, did I have an operation? Is it you, did you give me your heart? Is it?"

Charles held her hand very gently. "Fool, if I had given you my heart, I would not appear in front of you now."

This was true...

Bella then came to her mind and smiled stupidly, "Yeah, if it were you, how could you still be here?" She shuddered again, "Is it my brother? Is it my brother’s heart?"

"No. His heart doesn’t match yours." Charles held her hand and patted her softly. "Someone had a car accident and donated his heart to you voluntarily." He helped her, letting her lie down, "Let me hear ... the heartbeat of this kind person, is it okay?"

It was neither Charles nor his brother, Bella immediately relaxed. She lay down obediently and let Charles dormant over her chest to listen.

Charles listened for a long time, and until Bella felt her chest wet, she started to know that he was actually crying.

"Charles, what’s the matter with you?" Bella held his sad face and asked in concern, "What happened to you?"

He was so sad, so painful, as if he had lost the most important thing, and his handsome face was twitching.

"I’m okay, Bell." Charles held her hand and kissed again and again, "Bell, I’m glad you woke up, I’m so glad."

Bella hugged him gently, without speaking.

She knew that he hadn’t told the truth and that he didn’t tell her the truth because she had just finished the operation.

She tried to divert his sorrow and asked, "How did you find me? Does that person carry the same gene as me?"

"Well." Charles avoided the first question and answered the second one directly. "He has the gene of the mermaid as you do."

Because Nick’s mother was also the Beck, and he himself was the mermaid being sealed.

"Charles, have you thanked his family?"

"Yeah."

"After I recover, can you take me to his home? In the future, his family will be my family. Will you take care of them with me?"

"Yes, I will."

Three months later, Bella stood in the coral bush of the tree of life and saw Nick’s tombstone.

Tears blocked her sight, she wiped her tears over and over again, holding Charles’s hand, pointing at the name on the tombstone, and asking again and again, "Charles, do I read wrong, Charles? Tell me, am I wrong? The person who gave me the heart is just the same name as him? Isn’t it?"

Charles held her hand tightly, his voice was very low, "Bell, you didn’t read wrong. It is him. He is the only person in the world besides me who can match your blood type."

Yes, yes. Nick said a lot on that day, and told her more than once that he could save her; he also told her that his mother was also the Beck, and he was her ancestor...

At that time she laughed at him old.

Bella knelt in front of the coral tree with Nick’s tombstone, and cried silently.

"I haven’t believed him, I have never believed him." Bella regretted and tore her hair, "I never believed him. Never..."

"He asked me to paint a portrait for him, but I delay it again and again. The only one I painted was altered. I didn’t really think he would die, I never. Charles, I don’t need him to save me, I really don’t need anyone to save me. I really don’t need ... I’m already very happy, I’m very happy, I don’t need him to save me, I don’t need ... oh ..."

"How could it be, how could it be ... if I knew that going to him would make him die, I wouldn’t have found him, certainly not ..."

There was no more sadness than this moment, no more remorse than this moment.

She didn’t want Charles to die for herself, therefore she went to find Nick who was hostile to Charles.

From the beginning to the end, Nick had shown his hatred of Charles thoroughly and the disdain for her was so complete. She really never thought that Nick would give up his life for her.

"Bell, he said ... he loves you..." Charles finally passed this sentence to her, "Bell, he is my brother."

Bella shook her head desperately, "I don’t need, I don’t need your love, I don’t, don’t need. How can you all give your heart to me without my consent? You love me, don’t want me to die, why don’t you think about it that I don’t want you to die too? If I die, you will be sad, and you will feel heartache. But if you die, I will also be sad, and be painful. Why do you never ask for my opinion...?"

"Bell!" Charles crouched down in front of her, holding Bell tightly who was collapsed, he said dumbly, "Bell, let him live together with you. Don’t torture yourself anymore."

He hugged her tightly, and told her in a murmured voice, "He did this also for me, also for me..."

The moment Nick handed his heart to his hand, he was still smiling. His voice was already so weak that he was almost silent. He said, "How can the woman that my brother has been looking for dying so easily? Brother, your woman, I like her so much. Please let me live together with her..."

Along his ear, the soft voice came over, "Brother, where are you going ..."

Charles looked up to hide the tears at the bottom of his eyes, and gently patted crying Bella, his eyes were red, his voice choked: "Bell, only if you accept it, his life will continue. Don’t let him down, be braver, for me, for him, to live bravely."

Bella lowered her head and pressed her own beating chest, "Nick, he is still alive..."

"Yes, you live, then he lives!"

Bella looked up at him, her expression was sorrowful, but her eyes were firm, "OK! I live, he lives!"

Charles hugged her tightly, his tears flowed down where she couldn’t see.

The sun penetrated the 20,000 meters of the sea, and surrounded the two painful people in the coral bush, giving them warm strength.

Sometimes it was impossible for a person to live without a burden. The living person bore the expectations of the dead.

Bella stood in front of Nick’s tombstone and promised: I will live with you! I’ll live together with you and never let you down this life!