Chapter 6: 05 What you care about is nothing more than this

  After a period of careful care by Cat Lord, Liang Chen's body quickly recovered, and the time to leave the hospital also arrived.

  "Good luck, congratulations on your discharge!" Jing Da rushed over to see him early in the morning, bringing a colorful flower garland to put on him. Although he was somewhat reluctant, seeing her so happy, Liang Chen couldn't bear to refuse. Miao Nian also prepared several small gifts, she packed all the snacks she had collected for a long time into a bag and handed them to Liang Chen, insisting that he must accept them.

  Wei Chi leaned against the door frame, watching Liang Chen being surrounded by them, watching their smiles to each other, and suddenly felt a little dazzling.

  You must be feeling very warm now.

  But kitty, have you forgotten? Today is also a very important day for me.

  Wei Chi didn't say a word and quietly left the ward, going outside. The dazzling sunlight made the cement ground white and hot, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

  The mobile phone rang again, and it was that number. Wei Chi pressed the answer button with some annoyance: "I've said it many times already, I won't be going back in the near future, this decision will not change no matter what."

  There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a heavy sigh: "Chi. I'm worried about you being out there like this."

  He stared blankly for a moment, with a fleeting look of astonishment in his eyes: "It's you......"

  "I know I've never given you freedom, but this time, you must listen to me. If I don't take good care of you, your mother will blame me, and she might never come back to me again." The man's tone was very slow, but very heavy, like a giant stone knocking on Yu Chi's heart one by one.

  From young to old, why is it always like this. It seems that he is good to him only out of a sense of duty, something he must do in order to please his own mother.

  The person who played the role of mother in his life left them when he was 6 years old and never came back.

  There has never been any warmth, always confined to a small place, every time making great efforts to smile at others, but when darkness arrives, it becomes extremely fragile, unable to even wear a mask, staring blankly at the canvas with no color to be applied.

  It was because I couldn't stand that dark and hopeless life, so at the age of 16, I would resolutely run away, carrying my painting board to find the life I had always wanted.

  With a sneer, he curled up the corner of his mouth: "You have many women, why would you care about my mother? Besides, she said she'd never come back again, what you're doing is completely futile."

  "But I still love her. As long as you come home, she will definitely come back." The man's tone was trembling, sounding tired.

  Who can understand this feeling. He didn't realize until the end that all the women around him were empty, without any substance. He missed his mother, just like he missed the time they spent together. At least, there were good memories between them. This was the only real thing he could hold onto.

  So he didn't want to lose and kept making his own efforts to make Wei Chi's life better, but never thought about what Wei Chi really wanted.

  "If you don't come back, I'll cancel all your credit cards. This isn't a threat, I just want you to come back, I'm worried about you."

  "I can live just as well without you. Are you worried about me? If so, why did you even forget that today is my birthday?" The other end of the phone fell silent, his eyes dimmed for a moment before turning cold. "Just assume I've disappeared, and use the energy to find your mother instead. After all, from start to finish, what you care about is just that."

  Wei Chi finished speaking and hung up the phone, turned off the power, leaned against the wall with his head in hand, and after a moment, he let his hand drop.

  When the cat came out, he saw him standing at the hospital entrance, his slender body leaning against the wall, his neck lowered, looking like he had an inexpressible sorrow.

  "Hey, let's go for a stroll." The cat jumped up and walked to his side, nudging his arm with her elbow.

  Wei Chi raised her head, gazing blankly at her, with a joyful and expectant look in her eyes that seemed to shine.

  Wei Chi's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes narrowed, and she reached out to rub her smooth hair: "Good."