That night, Luo Chi didn't have any dreams.
He hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time. As soon as he closed his eyes, his consciousness immediately slipped into the gentlest tide.
The restored bedrooms are just as good as they were back then.
There are many flowers and plants on the terrace, so when the sea breeze blows in, it brings with it an exceptionally fresh scent of grass and trees.
In the middle of the night, Luo Chi smelled the cool and moist scent of rain brought by the wind. Not surprisingly, when he woke up the next morning, dark clouds were rolling in and the window was covered by a rain curtain that covered the sky and the ground.
The curtains in the room were half-open and the lights were not on.
It was raining heavily outside, and the light coming in through the window glass was dim, making every decoration in the room seem quiet and gentle, as if isolated from the world.
The raindrops pattered onto the large panes of transparent glass, and through the window I could hear distant thunder and wind.
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It's the kind of weather that is so obvious that it would be a shame not to take a nap.
Regardless of others, Luo Chi at least deserves this weather.
He actually tried hard to open his eyes and say good morning to Mr. Shadow, but he was too tired.
Last night I was still thinking about being a captain and was able to wake up from sleepiness. Later, all my worries were settled, and once I lay down, I completely didn't have the energy to think about anything anymore.
He vaguely felt that someone came to check his body, someone was walking around him and talking in a low voice... and someone was tempting him with peach candy.
Luo Chi opened his eyes little by little, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure beside the bed.
Ming Weiting seemed to have not expected that he would actually wake up. His hand holding the candy paused for a moment, then he calmly touched Luo Chi's lips lightly, and then withdrew it.
Luo Chi couldn't believe it and his eyes opened wider.
"Good morning." Ming Weiting's voice sounded relieved, "Flame."
Luo Chi felt sorry for half a second for the candy that flew away from his mouth. He opened his mouth to say good morning, but suddenly he started coughing and his throat suddenly started to hurt.
Only then did he realize that he felt tired and weak, his forehead and throat were slightly hot, his body seemed a little cold, and his hands and feet had no strength at all.
"He had a low-grade fever this morning, and I asked Xun Zhen to send someone to check on him."
Ming Weiting stroked Luo Chi's hair and explained to him: "It's just the emotion that affects it. It won't matter once you wake up."
Luo Chi blinked, nodded slightly, and still insisted on lip-syncing "good morning".
Ming Weiting looked into his eyes, confirmed that the focus was still clear, and answered seriously again.
Intracranial tumors are always more difficult to deal with in the morning than at other times. Luo Chi always woke up in pain in the early morning a few days ago. After modifying the treatment plan several times, the situation improved slightly, but it could not cure the disease.
After reexamination, the medication controlled the disease very well and there was no obvious change in the mass. However, due to the influence of intracranial pressure, Luo Chi's vision is usually very blurred when he wakes up, and he can only vaguely see some outlines.
Xun Zhen adjusted the prescription and re-prescribed the medicine, which now seems to be effective. Considering that Luo Chi's physical recovery was progressing rapidly, he also began to prepare for the surgery.
Ming Weiting changed the cooling patch for Luo Chi, found a free time and sat down beside the bed.
He has been taking care of Luo Chi personally these days and has become very proficient at it. While removing the pillow, he placed one hand behind Luo Chi's head and neck, then slowly picked him up, slowing down his strength and letting Luo Chi lean on him.
Luo Chi didn't feel dizzy at all because of the change in body position. He didn't have high demands on his physical condition. He felt completely satisfied as long as he didn't feel dizzy, and his eyes lit up with surprise.
Ming Weiting helped Luo Chi to steady himself, took the cup of warm water, and put it to his lips: "What are you so happy about?"
Luo Chi drank the water in small sips, and his throat felt comfortable after being moistened. Even though he felt a little nervous and short of breath, he no longer coughed just because he said a few words.
Before this, Luo Chi only woke up completely a few times occasionally, and thought he had broken his leg and was recuperating in the Seaview Villa.
Now that he almost remembered the whole cause and effect, Luo Chi thought back to his situation in the hotel that day, and then compared it with his current physical condition, which was obviously much stronger than before.
Luo Chi was almost a little dizzy, he calmed down and asked in a low voice: "Why am I so much better?"
Ming Weiting looked at his pale eyelashes which were covered with cold sweat, and did not say anything. He waited until Luo Chi had drunk enough water and no longer wanted any, then he touched Luo Chi's brow with the wall of the cup.
The glass felt slightly cool to the touch, and Luo Chi was having a low-grade fever, so he shivered unconsciously.
"Not much." Ming Weiting said, "We still need to work harder."
Luo Chi nodded in agreement: "Try harder."
Ming Weiting wanted to make some more suggestions, but seeing that Luo Chi was in such a good mood, he reluctantly smiled faintly and raised his hand to rub his hair.
Because he would have to explain Aunt Ren's matter to Luo Chi sooner or later, Ming Weiting had already specially found Xun Zhen to confirm Luo Chi's physical condition. Although Luo Chi's emotions fluctuated violently last night, he had already taken the appropriate medication in advance and there would be no danger.
Ming Weiting stayed with him to rest until midnight. When he noticed it was starting to rain, he got up and closed the window. No matter how weak Luo Chi was, he shouldn't have caught a cold in just a few minutes.
Ming Weiting got up on time this morning. He checked Luo Chi's temperature as usual and found something wrong. He then tried to pat Luo Chi's shoulder, but found that he couldn't wake him up no matter what he did.
Xun Zhen rushed over with people. Fortunately, the problem was not serious, just a common fever. The reason why he couldn't be woken up was because Luo Chi was too tired. Once he relaxed, he fell into a deep sleep.
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Ming Weiting put down the water cup in his hand and looked at Luo Chi who was leaning on his shoulder and trying to sit still.
Luo Chi was very energetic last night. When he woke up this morning, although he still had a fever and felt uncomfortable, he still looked very energetic.
It is difficult to connect the two states. In between, Luo Chi would be so tired that he would lie in the quilt and fall into a deep sleep without moving.
When Luo Chi was picked up by him, he just broke out in cold sweat silently due to the severe headache that kept coming back in the early morning. Apart from that, he could not show any other reaction.
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How tired does a person have to be to finally relax and fall asleep, unable to be woken up even by the pain?
Ming Weiting lowered his head and looked carefully at Luo Chi's expression.
Luo Chi leaned on his shoulder, supported his body with one hand and tried his best to sit still, looking around the room carefully.
Luo Chi watched with great concentration.
So many things happened last night that it was only now that Luo Chi finally had time to take a closer look at the layout of the room.
His gaze would linger on every detail for a while, and when he pursed his lips slightly, an exceptionally soft light would appear in his eyes.
When he was at Wanghai Villa, Luo Chi didn't actually live here often.
Luo Chi was more accustomed to living in the small house in front of the garden.
When Aunt Ren was around, Luo Chi would often be dragged to the main house by Aunt Ren without any explanation, stuffed into the bedroom to sleep on the extremely comfortable big bed, and go to the terrace to paint when the sun was shining.
Later, when Aunt Ren passed away, it felt a bit inappropriate for Luo Chi to continue living in Wanghai - it was okay in the winter, as most members of the Ren family would not come to the cold seaside in winter. In the summer, when it is a good time for vacation, many people come here.
The room that Ren Shuangmei left for Luo Chi was the best. The children in the Ren family were ignorant and always rushed to live there... Later, Luo Chi gradually moved all his things to that small house. Later, they moved all of them to their own car.
Luo Chi didn't think about it too much. He just looked at every corner of the room seriously and attentively, and then searched for the corresponding memories of each place.
Luo Chi told Ming Weiting with great interest that he had painted many pictures of the sea on the terrace, including sunrises and sunsets, clear skies and cloudy and rainy days.
There are occasionally concerts at the beach, and the view from the terrace is perfect, as you can watch many people having fun together without having to buy tickets.
The carpet in the room was laid very thickly, originally to make it easier for him to heal his legs. After his legs healed, he still liked to lie on the carpet and read or daydream.
“I like rainy days like this the most.”
Luo Chi explained it to him in detail: "Do something in the room, or do nothing...watching the rain, you can watch it all day long."
Ming Weiting listened attentively throughout the whole process. At this point, he suddenly asked, "Why can you watch the rain for a whole day?"
This question was somewhat unexpected. Luo Chi blinked slightly and looked out the window.
...He actually didn't know, he just felt that this was very safe.
There is no sense of security and comfort for any reason.
Lying in front of the window, watching the rain outside create mist on the sea surface. The windows kept all the rain out, and even the cold air could only be felt if you got close to the glass.
The wind and rain were blocked by the doors and windows, leaving only the peaceful and drowsy warmth in the house.
This kind of tranquility alone makes it feel like home.
Ming Weiting raised his hand and gently touched Luo Chi's hair.
Luo Chi liked this kind of touch very much and curled his eyes. He was still running a low fever and his energy was actually quite low. After talking for a while, he felt tired again and stopped to adjust his breathing.
Because of the medication for his illness, Luo Chi had a poor appetite in the morning. If he forced himself to eat, he would just vomit whatever he ate. It takes at least an hour or two to wait before you can have breakfast.
Ming Weiting waited until his complexion looked a little better, then he took the candy he had taken away earlier and touched it to his lips.
Luo Chi immediately opened his eyes and quickly took the peach-flavored hard candy from his fingers.
Ming Weiting didn't expect his reaction to be so quick. Seeing Luo Chi's cheek bulge slightly due to the candy in his mouth, he pointed with his finger: "Squirrel."
There is peach-flavored candy. Luo Chi doesn't mind being a squirrel at all. He held the candy in his mouth contentedly, letting the aroma of the peach spread in his mouth, and adjusted the position of the hard candy to suppress the bitterness brought out by the medicine in every place.
"Mr. Shadow." Luo Chi ate the candy and suddenly remembered something else, "You are not in good spirits. Is it because it rained today?"
Ming Weiting was stunned: "I have no energy?"
He didn't care about the change in weather, nor did he feel that he was any different from usual. Just as he was about to shake his head, he realized that he did not seem to be very happy.
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If it were any other time, when he saw Luo Chi so happy about eating the candy, he would probably not be able to resist and go find Luo Chi's favorite candy, and intentionally hold it far away so that Luo Chi could reach out to get it.
This was originally a rehabilitation for hand strength and accuracy, but after the two people participating in the rehabilitation discovered the fun in it at the same time, it became a reserved game item like the hammock.
Once you find the differences and trace the root causes, it won’t be difficult to find the problem.
It had little to do with the weather. He was in a bad mood because when Xun Zhen came, he mentioned something about that family.
Luo Chengxiu fell ill again and his physical condition was worse than before. He refused to see anyone and only hired a nurse to take care of his daily life. But he had nightmares all night long and became more and more violent. He would either yell or smash things, and sometimes even hurt people.
The caregivers only work for the money and cannot stand this kind of torture. One has to run away every three to five days, and the longest one can only last a week. When Xun Zhen came, no one was willing to be in charge of that ward.
As for that Mrs. Luo... the difficulty of curing her was even easier than Xun Zhen thought.
Xun Zhen sent Mrs. Luo to the special care ward just because she had a history of hurting people when she was excited. He let her stay with those patients for a week, and Mrs. Luo recovered.
She is now fully conscious and the hospital is not suitable for her. Mrs. Luo wanted to find Jian Huaiyi, but Jian Huaiyi was being investigated for suspected commercial crimes. Luo Chengxiu and Luo Jun were busy with their own affairs, and they didn't know who gave her the news. Luo's mother actually went all the way to Gong Hanrou's crew and found Luo Cheng.
As for how many ridiculous things this mother and daughter did later, and how they ended up breaking up and fighting to the death... Ming Weiting didn't listen carefully.
The reason why he didn't like rainy days was because he learned from Xun Zhen that every time Luo Chengxiu woke up from a nightmare, he would repeat the same thing over and over again.
That night, Luo Chengxiu met Luo Zhi at Wanghai Villa.
Luo Zhi stood at the window of the small house.
It has been too long since it was repaired and maintained. In that corner that finally belonged to Luo Zhi, everything under the dust had long been occupied by large areas of mold and termite nests. The paint on the guardrail had fallen off and was covered with rust from rain.
Luo Chengxiu said that Luo Zhi was standing at the window that day and was soaked by the rain, but no one cared about him.
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It turns out that Luo Chi likes rainy days so much and likes to lie in front of the window and watch the rain.
Luo Chi likes it when it rains. He likes the windows to keep the rain and cold out. He likes the wind and rain to be blocked by solid doors and windows.
When it rains, Luo Chi likes to pretend to be at home alone, keeping all the peace in the warm house.
Ming Weiting didn't want to tell Luo Chi about these things.
He just still thought... if he was lucky enough at that time, he could intercept Luo Chi before he left the hotel.
If they were lucky enough, Luo Chi would not be taken away at that time and taken to the seaview villa where it would be destroyed.
Ming Weiting had been thinking about this matter before Luo Chi woke up.
After Luo Chi woke up, Ming Weiting found that his thoughts had changed again.
Luo Chi no longer thought about the unhappy things in the past, so he shouldn't think about them anymore.
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He just couldn't help but want to reach out and hug Luo Chi, wanting Luo Chi to lean on him whenever he felt tired.
Luo Chi leaned against him, still studying his eyes carefully.
Luo Chi has thought about it carefully and found the most likely guess: "Is it because it rains today and we can't go to the beach this afternoon?"
Ming Weiting paused with his raised arm.
Luo Chi touched his eyes: "Lucky fan?"
"Lucky fan." Ming Weiting whispered, "Now there are two unlucky things."
Luo Chi was intrigued by his words. He slightly widened his eyes, supported his body with one hand and bent down, meeting his gaze from bottom to top.
Ming Weiting met those eyes. He collected his thoughts and was about to speak, but suddenly Luo Chi pulled his shirt twice.
Ming Weiting followed Luo Chi's gaze and saw the repaired guitar.
There was a smile in Luo Chi's eyes.
He is no longer the carefree Luo Chi. Luo Chi had walked too far alone, and his eyes were stained with blood from his old wounds, but he still had clear eyes and a bright smile.
Luo Chi slowly pulled at his shirt, asking him for his guitar.
“It’s good to be at home.”
Luo Chi said: "On rainy days, you should sleep at home."
Luo Chi took the guitar from him and held it in his arms: "Lucky fan, do you want to go to sleep?"
Ming Weiting wanted to shake his head, but for some reason, he just looked at Luo Chi.
Luo Chi's left hand was not affected too much. After these days of training, his right hand could not hold on for long, but he was able to find the correct landing point with his skills.
Of course, those notes are not a song at all.
Luo Chi was not in a hurry. He just held the guitar and leaned on Ming Weiting.
He buried his head and practiced without any hurry. I don’t know how long it took, but gradually two notes could be connected smoothly, and then another one.
Ming Weiting watched him playing "Two Tigers" intermittently, and suddenly he felt his heart become open.
He looked at Luo Chi, who was looking at him with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead and pursed his lips. He couldn't help but smile and raised his hand to touch his earlobe: "Fire flame——"
"Now." Luo Chi suddenly said seriously, "Please enjoy."
Ming Weiting was slightly stunned.
He watched Luo Chi prop himself up and sit up straight, watched Luo Chi holding the guitar, using the skills he had just practiced, and playing attentively with his eyes lowered.
It is a very gentle song...it is very popular, and many people have fallen asleep listening to it and found peace in its soft tune.
The moon is bright and the wind is calm.
Luo Chi's current technique certainly cannot be called skill, but the notes are connected smoothly, like the wind that suddenly jumps in from the window with the moon.
The lucky fan looked at Luo Chi, and he suddenly remembered that he had just asked Luo Chi why he could watch the rain for a whole day.
Luo Chi didn’t know either, he said, he just felt that this was very safe.
There is no sense of security and comfort for any reason.
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Ming Weiting thought.
He could look at Luo Chi all day long.
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