Chapter 6: Meeting you is the best thing I've ever done.

  The next morning.

  The cat was lying on a white, soft hospital bed, the sunlight coming from the window fell on her pale face, and formed a round light spot on her black hair.

  The air was filled with the scent of disinfectant, a silent comfort.

  The cat narrowed its eyes in a dream, feeling someone holding its hand, and didn't let go all night. The temperature of the palm, even when it was dizzy, could be transmitted to the heart bit by bit.

  She opened her eyes and immediately saw Wei Chi lying on the edge of the bed, his long hands tightly holding hers, his curly flaxen hair emitting a soft glow under the sunlight.

  The cat blinked its dry eyes, and in its mind flashed the cold moonlight of last night, the confused struggle, and the dark eyes of Liang Chen. The scene where it was hit by a discarded pipe on the back of its head also appeared.

  Her heart suddenly moved, and her fingers also trembled slightly. Meizi immediately turned over and sat up, wanting to get out of bed. Wei Chi felt her movement and was startled awake: "Meizi, where are you going?"

  He was wearing pajamas, his face was a bit pale, and there were faint dark circles under his eyes, as if he hadn't rested well for several nights.

  The cat didn't answer, went straight down from the bed, anxiously grabbed a passing nurse's hand, and even accidentally knocked over things in the operating cart: "Sorry, how was that boy yesterday? He came with me, where is he now?" She spoke incoherently, the nurse couldn't understand at all, so she pointed outside and let her ask the front desk.

  "Don't worry." Yuuri held Mochi back, embracing her in his arms. "Everything will be alright, don't be afraid, okay?"

  The cat's mouth was tightly closed, tears welling up in her eyes, and for some reason all her strength seemed to desert her in front of him, just like a wronged child who couldn't bear the slightest comfort, or she would burst into tears.

  Wei Chi's gaze softened, and he gently patted her shoulder: "I know where Liang Chen is, he'll be fine, I'll take you there right away, but before that, you have to tell me what happened yesterday."

  "Okay." The cat-like girl calmed herself down, pinched her nose and held back the tears in her eyes. Then she told everything that happened yesterday, and Wu Chi's gaze also gradually became unbearable.

  He held the cat tightly in his arms: "It's okay now, it's all right."

  When the cat pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, Liang Chen was lying quietly in bed, like a sleeping angel. His arms, face, and everywhere were covered with scars, and his head was also wrapped in thick gauze.

  The cat lightly crouched down beside his bed, sobbing and grasping his hand, tears falling one by one: "You silly fool, why did you become like this because of me..."

  Li Chen seemed to have heard the sound of a cat meowing, and his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  Wei Chi stood leaning against the door frame, and didn't want to go over and disturb them.

  Actually, just a moment ago, Wei Chi was still thinking, what kind of young man could make Miao Nian remember him so fondly.

  Then, just as Mao Ni finished telling him what had happened, he finally understood.

  This guy lying in bed, called Liang Chen, for the sake of protecting what's most important to him, even if it means losing his life, he won't hesitate.

  She slowly opened her eyes and looked at them, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up into a warm arc, and her originally dull eyes suddenly became clear.

  You may never know that at that moment, I was really envious.

  Envy you have such people around you.

  However, I feel more grateful, grateful that in my not-so-long life, I can meet someone like you, who is willing to stay with me forever and ever, giving me warmth.

  Meeting you is one of the best things I've ever done.