Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

The surrounding walls and even the floor were wrapped in soft and elastic material. Cheng Yan huddled in the corner, hugged his knees and sat on the ground, unconsciously poking the soft floor with his fingertips. Two steps away there was a small window for ventilation, water and food.

"Squeak-"

A small window was opened and a tray of food and water was brought in.

There were a wide variety of dishes on the small tray, but Cheng Yan had no appetite.

He couldn't even feel how long he had been locked up here, one day? Two days? Maybe even longer.

This cannot go on.

Cheng Yan stood up, put the tray in front of himself, and ate something for the first time.

Long-term infusion of nutrient solution maintains the normal function of the body, and sudden intake of food makes his stomach wriggle uncomfortably.

After eating half of the meal, Cheng Yan pushed the tray back to the window.

The cameras in the four corners of the room were recording his every move. As soon as the tray was moved to the window, the small window was opened.

Cheng Yan’s pale fingers pressed on the small window that was about to close.

"I want to see Tang Ye."

It seemed that they were really afraid that Cheng Yan would find another chance to escape, so the people who brought him food were all completely unfamiliar faces.

But Cheng Yan could sense that Tang Ye knew his every move clearly.

Sure enough, not long after, the small window opened again.

Tang Ye's stern face appeared in the window, and from Cheng Yan's perspective, only his jaw could be seen.

Cheng Yan leaned closer and tried to look Tang Ye in the eye, but ended in failure.

He pursed his pale lips and said, "Tang Ye, when I was unconscious, I had a very long dream."

Tang Ye said nothing and listened to him quietly.

"You abandoned Night Color and abandoned me..."

"No." Tang Ye said, "I didn't send that message."

Hearing these words that sounded like an explanation, if it were in the past, Cheng Yan would definitely be very moved, moved that Tang Ye was willing to explain to him, but now, his reaction did not cause any fluctuations in Cheng Yan's heart.

"...Anyway, in my dream I went to another world, where I met someone I loved very much...I never knew this feeling could be so clear, so until now I have not been able to get rid of it. I wanted to commit suicide before because I thought death could take me back to that world..."

Tears unconsciously slid down her cheeks, falling drop by drop on the soft ground, and Tang Ye saw it all.

"That's fake."

Tang Ye interrupted him again, "You were lying in the hospital when you were unconscious, and it's not like you haven't loved anyone before."

Cheng Yan clenched his fingers for a moment, then slowly spoke, "Yes, I loved you before."

This sentence seemed to cause some fluctuations in Tang Ye's heart, and Cheng Yan clearly saw that he tightened his jaw.

"I'll give you a chance to start over. As long as you live well, we'll get married."

Cheng Yan's lips trembled, and he closed his eyes tightly after hearing these words that sounded like alms.

For Tang Ye, being able to marry him is her greatest blessing, right?

That’s right, when I heard this in the past, even though I knew there would be no such thing as a free lunch, I would have agreed immediately. But now…

"I am not worthy of you now... No, I never was."

Tang Ye's voice calmed down a little, "It's up to me to decide whether you deserve it or not."

"Okay..." Cheng Yan's voice was choked with sobs, "Then when can you let me out? I want to see you and Ah Zhen."

His tone was pitiful and heartbreaking, but there was no emotion in Cheng Yan's eyes.

"…Wait a minute, your room isn't ready yet."

Cheng Yan moved closer to the small window, allowing Tang Ye to see his pointed jaw and pale lips clearly.

"What about Zhen? Is he okay?"

Tang Ye answered quickly, "He's in 'Night', watching over there for you."

A huge weight lifted off his shoulders, and Cheng Yan's tone softened.

"Can't I live with you? I want someone to be with me all the time, otherwise I'll fall into that dream again."

"……it is good."

Only after receiving a positive answer did Cheng Yan feel relieved.

What marriage or not? To Tang Ye, he was just like an object that could be thrown away and taken back at will.

The rationality in his heart told Cheng Yan that the unforgettable love might not exist at all, but Cheng Yan's will was no longer under his control. Even if he was torn to pieces, he had to verify it.

Before that, he had to ensure that his only younger brother could live a safe and worry-free life for the rest of his life.