"Brother Cheng, Miss Beauty is awake, her condition is basically stable, you can ......"

Outside the sterile intensive care ward of the base hospital, the doctors and nurses who had finished the examination came out and reported the situation to Di Cheng, who had been waiting outside for two days, but before he finished speaking, Di Cheng had already pushed open the door and walked in.

Anne thanked the doctors and nurses, motioned for them to leave, and arranged for the guards to block the end of the hallway to avoid outsiders from disturbing her.

The surgery was completed two days ago, and after the efforts of the eldest grandson, Qianwen, the process was very successful. But Meiyan's physical condition was extremely weak due to excessive blood loss and long-term untreated, and a large number of wounds were infected, especially on the right arm, and even the eldest Sun Qianwen almost chose to give up. After the operation, the vital signs were very unstable, and his life was once in danger, so such a sterile nursing ward was specially set up, and no one was allowed to enter without permission, including Di Cheng.

For two days, Di Cheng has been standing outside the window, holding back the anxiety and worry in his heart, waiting patiently, waiting quietly, sleeplessly, without speaking, just standing and looking fixedly. After learning that Yang Jing and Fang Zhongshou went to assist Yu Xiaotian on the same day, they transferred the guards over, strictly prohibiting any approach, and did not want to receive any news from the outside world.

Wait, just wait! The frequent loss of consciousness, the frequent trance, and the worry revealed in their expressions made Anne and Ye Wantong a little surprised, but the slowly haggard face and blood-colored eyes made the two girls feel distressed.

The room was dimly lit and silent, and the air was filled with a strong smell of medicine, mixed with a faint hint of blood. Meiyan lay quietly on the hospital bed, full of needles and testing facilities, her immature and delicate face was haggard, her face was as pale as paper, her cheeks were slightly sunken, and she looked very weak and pitiful.

Di Cheng walked gently to the hospital bed, slowly knelt down, stared quietly, and was silent for a long time. He wanted to open his mouth to call for a beautiful face, but for some reason he couldn't open his mouth, a touch of bitterness mixed with guilt flowed in his heart.

She regards herself as the only relative in this life, her beloved relative, silently dedicates everything, silently protects herself, but she has never asked for anything, has not asked for anything, maybe ...... Staying by her side is the greatest comfort to her.

For this former sister and current lover, Di Cheng has promised a lot, vowed to give her happiness, promised to marry her, love her, cherish her, and promised to hold hands in the mountains and flowers in the future, heart to heart.

Can...... Ask...... Has a promise ever been fulfilled?

Di Cheng owes too much beauty...... There are too many, so much so that he can't believe it, and he feels sad for his beauty.

For two days, he stood quietly outside the door, thinking a lot and understanding a lot.

The reason why this situation occurs is because of the over-reliance on beauty, and I have developed a 'habit' and take it for granted. Unconsciously ignored her and forgot about her. Many times, in many situations, more of them regard beauty as a 'door god', as a 'thug', and how many times do they see it as ......'lover'? How many times have you cared for her like a baby?

It seems like...... No......

Di Cheng can use an excuse of 'too busy' to escape, and use a 'situation' to shirk. But in fact, it was Di Cheng who didn't think about it deeply and didn't care about it with his heart.

Because of Meiyan's suffering experience, because of too many ups and downs and twists and turns, her attachment to herself is almost pathological, and it is an incomprehensible obsession.

Whoever it is, you should redouble your care and care. But what have you done?? No...... There really isn't......

On that day, Meiyan and Yaya were killed at the same time, and the most he should have saved was actually Meiyan, but it was Yaya who had to be saved. In the end, reason triumphed over emotion and beauty was abandoned. Although he gave almost harsh and stern orders to the cold front troops, after all, he did not go there himself, and the meaning was very different.

Fortunately, Meiyan was rescued, otherwise ...... He didn't know how to face Di Yunyi, how to face his conscience, and how to face the scene when Meiyan encountered an accident.

Looking at the pale and indifferent cheeks on the hospital bed, looking at the little hands that were wrapped in bandages and still holding the posture, Di Cheng could clearly feel the 'insecurity' of the beauty and feel her loneliness. In the underworld, she is a quasi-emperor, a ghostly humanoid master, but in fact...... She was a girl, a girl who was afraid of loneliness and needed pampering.

Beauty and teeth have too many similarities, their 'coldness' and 'cruelty' are actually a kind of self-protection, and they are the most lonely and insecure people.

Di Cheng stared at the beautiful pale face, and felt a burst of pity in his heart, he didn't even know how to face the beauty and how to explain the 'abandonment' at that time.

Di Cheng closed his eyes, lowered his head, crossed his hands and clenched them on his forehead, secretly adjusted his emotions, and tried to make himself smile, hoping that when Meiyan opened his eyes, he could feel warmth.

But...... Because of the guilt and pity in my heart, the simple action of 'smiling' seems so difficult today, several efforts, several times of helplessness, so that the smile feels quite normal.

But when he raised his head again, Meiyan opened her eyes at some point and was looking at him quietly.

When the four eyes met and their eyes intertwined, the guilt in Di Cheng's heart suddenly became strong, but his beauty was ...... Slowly, he smiled.

Perhaps because of the pain and weakness, the smile on the beautiful face is very light, but it only dissolves the indifference on the face.

Di Cheng's heart trembled slightly, and he carefully held the hand of the beautiful face: "You are already at home, safe, no one can hurt you anymore." ”

Meiyan looked at Di Cheng quietly, and after staring for a long time, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly expanded a little, but a little haze appeared in her eyes unconsciously.

She is not good at expressing herself, and she never expresses it, but the smiles and tears at this moment contain too much, especially the attachment to Di Cheng.

From running away from home, to training in Outer Mongolia, from being ambushed, to struggling to escape, to being seriously injured and unconscious, to being taken prisoner and taken away. Meiyan has always been indifferent, indifferent, and indifferent, without showing any timidity, without the slightest begging for mercy, and without even revealing anything other than 'indifference'. She looks at everything with a cold eye and treats everyone with indifference.

But in fact, in the face of death, in the face of difficulties, when she was lonely and in pain, she never longed in her heart, and in the ten days she was paralyzed in the grass, she never wanted to care.

It's just that she won't show it in front of outsiders, because she doesn't trust anyone and doesn't have any sense of security for outsiders.

Only Di Cheng!! Only this 'big brother'. is her only one, her relatives, who can bring her a sense of security, make her feel relaxed, and trust and rely on without reservation.

After a long time of bumps and pain, until now, I saw Di Cheng and felt the temperature in my hands. Meiyan really found safety, and slowly loosened the tense nerves and guards.

It's been half a month, and she's ...... Tired......

"It's safe, we're safe." Di Cheng gently wiped away the tears dripping from the corners of his beautiful eyes, and tried to smile: "It will never be like this again, absolutely not." Brother promises you never. ”

Meiyan nodded weakly and lifted her body with difficulty. Di Cheng hurriedly sat on the bed and carefully and gently helped Meiyan into his arms.

Meiyan greedily breathed the scent of Di Cheng's body, like a lost child who had found his relatives again after experiencing hardship, and the smile on her face was actually attachment and longing. Meiyan's body was scarred, and the slightest movement would pull the wound, bringing severe pain, but at this moment, she snuggled tightly in Di Cheng's arms, hugged it hard, let the pain stimulate the nerves, and let the blood seep red bandages.

She just wanted this warmth, this embrace, this breath.

To be this kind of safety and care.

Before traveling to Outer Mongolia to start the experience, Meiyan once felt cold and lonely for Di Cheng's gradual neglect, and also felt pain and resentment, and this was the reason for her quiet departure. But after a long and lonely life, the struggle of chasing and fleeing, as well as the long-term wandering and endless darkness on the line of life and death, she really discovered and understood that she couldn't forget this feeling at all, and she couldn't do without this embrace.

So, she's back, she's ...... Laughed...... [(m)Bulletless window viewing]