Yitian opened his eyes, he was lying in a bed. His body was not in pain at all. He tried to move his eyes around the room, but he couldn't do it. But he saw enough to see that he was in a hospital room. He blinked crying. Why was he alone?
But at least he was alive, he was safe and alive. He could be with Chao from now on and he would never care about what others think. Because Chao was the only person that mattered to him.
"He is awake!" someone shouted and something on his left side moved. The black-haired head, resting on his arms at the edge of the bed, lifted up and those black eyes, he loved, looked at him with relief.
Yitian wanted to smile back, he couldn't. He wanted to press Chao's hand back, he couldn't. The only thing he did, what he felt, was his tears rolling down his temples.
