[British and American Drama] Mental Correction

"Bruce Wayne?"

"It's you." Bruce Wayne looked up blankly, he hadn't reacted to the reality of his parents' death overnight, his eyes were full of emptiness and bewilderment.

He blinked, and when he saw Claire's face clearly, he suddenly showed meanness and hatred that did not belong to this age: "I have no money today, and I have no football. I don't even have candy—"

"Are you going to stab me with a knife too?"

"Why are you here?" Hill's voice sounded at the same time as Bruce Wayne, and Claire turned around.The boy on the opposite side of the street ran and pulled all the hair on his forehead behind his head, revealing a smooth and full forehead. There was always an inexplicable and cold luster in his emerald green pupils, but at this moment he was showing an extremely sweet smile to her. smile.

"Why didn't you wait for me where you are~" Hill sighed, stroking Claire's earlobe affectionately, turning a blind eye to the scene happening around him, with an undisguised indifference and meaninglessness, and he didn't even bother to give his eyes to others a cent.

Claire couldn't ignore it, and her eyes followed Bruce Wayne back to his parents, watching the boy's fingers groping for the phone in their pockets (by default, Gotham's technological level is above average), hesitating I don't know if I should follow to see the situation, but Hill grabbed her wrist, and the man's expression was extremely unhappy:

"Don't look at others, look at me." He ordered, his fingers touched Claire's hair silently, as if preparing to punish her lover if she violated his wishes.

Claire waved away Hill's hand impatiently, and she once again felt the fatigue brought about by the difference in thinking between the two when they got along.Hill obviously will never understand why she has concern and sympathy for a strange person, why she feels guilt and pity so easily.

And this kind of feeling is very superfluous and ridiculous in his eyes most of the time.

Claire threw off her lover's hand when Hill wanted to take her away several times, and ignored Hill's incomprehensible gaze, knocked Bobby unconscious on the ground, and accompanied Bruce Wayne to wait for the police to arrive.

When the siren of the police car finally sounded, she stood up straight and threw the unconscious Bobby at the boy's feet, and under the complicated eyes of Bruce Wayne, she pulled Hill away quickly.

It was an unbelievably bad day.Claire never imagined that she would experience Bruce Wayne's life in such a way.This kind of behavior of prying into the other party's past privacy made her feel indescribable.The indignation against this person in my heart also began to dissipate.

This probably stems from empathy.

Regardless of why Bruce Wayne defended Rachel when the FBI revoked her qualifications as a journalist, at least later he did make up for the families of those who died in life-even if money can never make up for death, it is better than Ashamed to say it.

Most importantly, none of this can be taken for granted that it was his fault.

Even if Bruce Wayne didn't defend Ricky back then, and she can no longer broadcast the news, people who have aroused curiosity about the human centipede case will not stop there.Tragedy was doomed from the start.

The so-called public opinion is so cruel.Instead of expecting the world to be kind to you, it is better to work hard to learn to be invincible.

Claire thought in her mind, ignored Hill's repeated calls, and finally angered her lover successfully.She waited for another inevitable quarrel with Hill.

"You lunatic!" The man cursed, but his expression was full of confusion: "What are you thinking!"

"He's just a stranger? Why do you care so much? Huh?"

"Because his surname is Wayne? Why do you care so much about Wayne??"

Hill bit his nails with an expression of inexplicable madness and paranoia: "Why don't you speak? Sophie, why don't you speak?"

Claire was silent: "Probably because I have nothing to say to you."

She despaired because of this incomprehension: "Hill, I never wanted to change you, but you made me feel at a loss."

"You have no heart at all!" After saying that, he turned and fled with unspeakable disappointment.

This was the last sentence Claire said to Hill, but this sentence made her read and recall the scene that happened at this time in her heart over the next few years, and felt regret and embarrassment more than once.

It was this shame that allowed her to persevere in those dark days with no end in sight and no goal in sight, waiting to reunite with Hill again, waiting to say sorry to him.

It's not that he has no heart, his heart just never rests on others.

[Summer 1994 (five years later)]

"Alice~"

"Where are you Alice~~"

"Alice~~"

A male voice called out urgently. In the secret room with a pure white round table, a girl with golden curly hair was leaning on a soft and thick European-style soft chair with an empty expression, her slender neck was hanging down, and she stared blankly at the empty space in front of her. round table.

"Ah! You are here!" He sighed excitedly, and threw himself into the arms of the girl from his side.

Yes, [flutter].

The red-haired man with a height of only 4 feet 8 inches (about 1.4 meters five) is petite like a child, wearing an exaggerated top hat, and staring obsessively at the face of the person in front of him.

"Did you miss me?" he asked to himself.Naturally no one responded.

"Alice, my dear Alice~~" He called out like an aria: "Tell me, tell me you miss me~!" He said, holding up the face of the girl in front of him with his fingers, her slender Eyelashes covered her eyelids, casting a faint shadow on her gray pupils, with a subtle frailty and charm.

After their eyes met, she said meekly: "I miss you very much."

"Very good, baby~" The man showed a satisfied smile, and raised his face proudly: "Tell me, you will never leave me."

"I will never leave you."

Her obedient face is exquisite and graceful, and her smile is gentle and natural.Beautiful as a puppet, with a frightening truth.She was really Claire, or Sophie Roy.

And her meekness obviously won the man's favor.He stroked her hair in a happy mood, and the feet he used for training were thrown on the round table casually, and he fondly played with her thick, curly blond hair.

It took a long time for the short red-haired man to let go of Claire's neck. After touching Claire's face with joy, he gave instructions to the elderly servant beside him.At this point, Claire was immediately carried into a wheelchair by the old servant, and was helped back to the room under the attention of the red-haired scorching eyes.

This is the summer of 1992.

Maintain the current state for five years.

It all started on Christmas five years ago - after that quarrel with Hill, Claire walked through the crowded Christmas crowd, her hair roots that hadn't been dyed in months showed almost brilliant gold.Then she heard someone calling someone's name.

When Claire turned her head, she finally heard what the other party called: "Alice."

And when she opened her eyes again, she became Alice in the rabbit hole.

The author has something to say: Here is the setting of the Mad Hatter, but there are two settings, so it can be regarded as an independent villain.

And the author Yan Kong, since he is short, he will no longer be ugly, and he can be regarded as a sick girl.

Try to change the map as soon as possible~

I know some people will be dissatisfied, but I really have nothing to say...

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