I Want You to Remember Me Forever

Medical Center.

Rooftop.

"Miss Carlton, please calm down."

Adam stepped onto the stone steps at the edge of the building, speaking as he slowly approached.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll jump."

The middle-aged hermaphrodite Carlton turned around, reached out a threatening hand, and forbade Adam from coming any closer.

"I know you're upset, but please don't gamble with your life."

Adam was already standing close enough, and after a quick mental calculation, he had a good idea of what was going on.

However, he did not act immediately.

If psychological counseling can solve this problem.

He didn't want to risk a dangerous moment.

After all, he could save the other person once, but not a second time.

It would be best to dissuade the other party from their suicidal thoughts.

"I can no longer pretend to be a woman."

Carlton turned around and gave a bitter smile, "But I have no other desire than to be a woman."

Who says you can't be a woman?

Adam advised, "The world is not as hopeless as you think. As long as there is people, there is hope."

"There is no hope. Everyone looks down on me."

Carlton gave a bitter laugh, "Even you doctors and nurses, I've had enough of this kind of staring."

"No."

Adam inwardly cursed John Carter for being too young and wearing his emotions on his sleeve, which only fueled the other man's anger. However, he smiled calmly on the surface.

"I have a best friend whose dad is just like yours. He didn't understand his dad before either."

But years later, when he got married, he still flew to Las Vegas to invite his father to his wedding.

In the way his father wanted.

He and his mother, one on each side, walked him down the red carpet.

I don't want to take credit, but I did contribute in some way to his reconciliation with his father.

So I didn't discriminate against you.

The opinions of a few individuals do not represent those of everyone.

Carlton couldn't help but look over.

"You may have heard of her name, Helena, the Las Vegas drag queen."

Adam had no choice but to Chandler's father's reputation.

"I know her."

Carlton smiled and said, "She's lucky because she's beautiful enough that almost no one can tell her identity when she walks outside. They all think she's a real beauty."

But how many people can be as beautiful as her?

Look at me!

How can you compare to her?!

At this point, he gestured with his hands to indicate his entire body and gave a bitter smile.

"..."

Adam paused, speechless.

One's values follow one's physical appearance.

If you're good-looking enough, anything can happen.

Chandler's father was indeed 'handsome' in the eyes of the world.

That's the reason he can live such a carefree life.

Otherwise, countless scornful and disgusted looks, even if they don't drive him to his death, will make him depressed and unable to be carefree.

"I used to have a best friend."

Carlton wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and laughed, "We had lunch together, went shopping, and had fun together. One night we were drinking together, and I told her everything."

She got up and left.

They never spoke to me again.

I used to think those things would make me stronger.

I am even more convinced of who I am.

And now.

I need to spend three hours doing my makeup before I dare to go out.

They also need to pluck and remove the hair.

Even so, some people can still tell.

I could see the disdain in their eyes.

They are right.

I'm disgusting!

"I'm sorry, Miss Carlton."

John Carter, standing in the distance, apologized with a mixture of self-reproach and shame.

During the suturing process, he also heard the other person tell this story.

At that time, he tried his best not to look at the other person, afraid that he would reveal the kind of disgust and aversion in their eyes.

Because he genuinely disliked it.

"It doesn't matter.

Carlton laughed and said, "You're not the first, but I hope you're the last."

John Carter was on the verge of a breakdown.

Judging from this, he really is the culprit behind the other person's suicide.

"... Miss Carlton, if you don't think about yourself, you should think about others."

Adam changed the subject. "There are people coming and going below. If you jump, it might not just be you who dies, but innocent passersby could also be crushed to death. Is that what you want?"

"This is God's problem."

Carlton glanced downstairs. "Since God has brought me to this point, then God must take responsibility for everything."

As he spoke, he spread his arms and fell backward.

The pose is exactly the same as when Brigitte Lin's character Dongfang Bubai jumps off a cliff in the movie.

The smiles even bear a striking resemblance.

"Damn it!"

Adam anticipated his jump, instantly entered Bullet Time, and charged forward at full speed.

In the process of rushing past.

Adam, with his super genius brain, still has time to rant and rave.

"I need to find out later whether you're cosplaying Dongfang Bubai!"

It is now 1998.

At this point in time, Brigitte Lin's film version of Dongfang Bubai has already been released.

This is combined with Carlton's statement that he only wanted to be a woman his whole life.

Adam had every reason to suspect that Carlton had watched Dongfang Bubai and then projected his own image onto the character.

Thinking about it that way.

When Adam reached out and grabbed Carlton's leg in mid-air, his lips twitched when he saw Carlton's smile widen.

"I want you to remember me forever..."

Carlton muttered this classic line as he kicked his other leg, which was suspended in mid-air, directly at Adam.

This is an incredible internal force that even Newton would turn in his grave to be unable to suppress; it's impossible to deliver a palm strike to Adam from mid-air.

"That's enough!"

Adam couldn't take it anymore and, without letting him finish his lines, forcefully pulled him back into the air.

You think you're the Dongfang Bubai.

Don't you dare mistake me for Linghu Chong!

When Carlton was thrown onto the floor by Adam, he hadn't even finished reciting his line, and his expression showed a hint of surprise.

But then a sharp pain shot through my calf.

"Ah!"

But when Adam grabbed his leg and pulled him back, he deliberately used more force, breaking his leg.

On the one hand, it was because Adam was disgusted by his actions.

On the other hand, after breaking his leg, he had more time to reflect on life.

Adam chuckled inwardly, but then his expression changed.

Because he noticed that Carlton only had one high heel.

The other one...

Downstairs.

At the hospital entrance, Barney was wheeled out in a wheelchair.

"Amazing! Look at me! I can finally walk again! I can go back to the field! This is so exciting! This is amazing! This is a blessing from heaven! Ahhh!!!"

When he got up from his wheelchair, stood on the ground, tightened his tie, and gave his discharge speech to his African-American brother James, who had come to pick him up, he finally hugged him, shook his body, and roared wildly to vent his excitement.

"Relax, Barney."

James laughed.

"Ah!... Ah..."

Barney's excited roar had barely subsided when he let out another shout.

But this time the cries weren't as excited.

Barney screamed and fainted.

James was stunned.

It was indeed a gift from heaven.

But it wasn't a sign of good fortune from heaven.

Instead, a high heel fell from the sky and hit Barney squarely, knocking him unconscious.

P. S.: I'm so tired, my back is killing me. I want to go to bed early tonight. This is the only chapter I'll write today. Sorry.