CH 164
The Sweetest Marriage
Chapter 164 â The Light of Oneâs Destiny
This was a world filled with violence and loneliness. The cramped attic was his entire world. The scorching heat of summer and the biting cold of winter existed here in this tiny attic, without any measures to ward off the cold or heat.
The small attic seemed to have been abandoned by this modern world. Everything within it was the oldest and dirtiest.
After moving out of the Chen familyâs old residence, Chen Li moved into this small attic. The confined space could only accommodate a single bed and a small cabinet.
Chen Li seemed numb to everything around him, oblivious to cold and heat, and even unaware of hunger. The servants occasionally remembered and fed him a bite, and he would eat if they did. He existed dully in this world, enduring the darkness and violence it bestowed upon him.
Chen Qing and Chen Yu were frequent visitors to this room. However, they didnât come to console Chen Li or offer him guidance. They found a sense of presence in him, deriving pleasure from inflicting pain and violence.
At their tender age, they didnât understand the consequences of their actions. They only knew that throwing things heavily at Chen Li would bring them an indescribable joy. Mocking him, taunting him â these actions validated their sense of superiority.
Du Lixun and Chen Qingâs father observed all of this but never intervened. They seemed blind to it all. As long as Chen Li remained alive, his well-being was of no concern to them. The caretakers were negligent, perhaps influenced by the familyâs violent genes. Whenever something went wrong, Chen Li, the supposed master of the house, became the target of their frustration.
Chen Li lost count of how many times he was dragged out of the hospital barely alive, only to be thrown back into the attic after some semblance of recovery. He seemed to be the Chen familyâs shame, yet circumstances forced them to retain this disgrace.
Chen Li lived like a person devoid of emotions, unaware of his surroundings. If there was any evidence of his existence, it was his art.
Amid his obliviousness to the world around him, Chen Li was fixated on his artwork. No one knew why. Perhaps he understood that the Chen family didnât truly want him to die, so he used his life as leverage to acquire subpar art supplies. But that was enough. If left undisturbed, he could sit and paint all day, and his world would be confined to his art alone.
No, perhaps there was one more thing lingering in his world.
It was the marble he treasured, a small precious marble. Yet he didnât dare take it out to look at it. He feared that if Chen Qing or Chen Yu saw it, they would destroy it â they had already destroyed many of his paintings. His art and that tiny marble were the only things that shone in his darkness, the only things that kept him struggling to survive.
But why did he hold his art and that marble so dearly?
Sometimes Chen Li wondered this. One person stood out vividly in his mind, injecting warmth into his icy heart. This person was the only one who shielded him when he was being beaten, the one who protected him. This person was the only one who played with him, who didnât call him a fool. This person was the only one who showed him kindness.
Who was this person?
âHello, my name is Wei Chen.â
In his memories, this person extended their hand towards him.
âI really think youâre a great artist. When you grow up, youâll definitely become a famous painter.â
The person praised him, and it was the first time he had heard such praise. An artist? So, when he grows up, heâll become an artist. Even though he didnât really know what an artist was, if he kept painting, could he become one?
âShall we play marbles together?â
This person extended an invitation to him, the first person to invite him to play.
Who was he?
His name was Wei Chen.
He was his big brother, Achen.
The memories filled with loneliness and chaotic violence stopped in that moment. A beam of light descended from the sky.
âLi Li, itâs Achen. Iâm here.â A gentle voice seemed to echo in his ears, a voice that had resounded countless times in his dreams, dispelling all his fears.
Achenâ¦
His big brother Achenâ¦
It was his Achen!
Chen Liâs unfocused gaze gradually focused, a focal point formed in his eyes. Yet, he couldnât see anything around him; he could only see the person standing beside him.
The only light in his life, the person who illuminated his existence.
âAchen, my big brotherâ¦â In his memories, the little boy who had protected him merged with the person before his eyes.
It was his Big Brother Achen, also his Achen.
âLi Li, itâs me.â Hearing Chen Liâs response, Wei Chen felt as if the entire world had brightened. He gently, cautiously extended his hand and embraced Chen Li.
âAchenâ¦â
Chen Li softly called Wei Chenâs name. After the light was cast, the darkness that had been rushing toward him retreated. His world was illuminated once again.
Chen Li held onto Wei Chenâs clothes as if clutching at the last piece of driftwood for a drowning person. He didnât speak, but tears flowed like a fountain.
Chen Li cried, uncontrollable tears.
Wei Chen couldnât control his tears either. He held Chen Li tightly, providing him with the utmost sense of security.
Seeing this, Zhuge Yu, deeply relieved, knew that only Wei Chen could release Chen Li from that state.
The doctor also heaved a sigh of relief. Turning to Zhuge Yu to understand the patientâs condition, he asked, âProfessor Zhuge, does your student cry often?â
Zhuge Yu shook his head. âMy studentâs emotions are usually quite subdued. Perhaps he doesnât even understand many emotions yet, and Iâve never seen him cry before.â
The doctor nodded and patted Zhuge Yu on the shoulder, saying, âThe patient crying this time is beneficial for his condition. Crying can be a way to release emotions. Perhaps this time he cried, he released the emotions buried in his heart. Maybe the next time he faces a similar stimulus, he wonât react as strongly. Perhaps this incident was serendipitous.â
Zhuge Yu listened in a daze, trying to grasp the idea that crying could be helpful for the condition. How could such a serious matter suddenly have a positive impact on the patientâs health? But ultimately, he trusted the doctor. He contemplated it and it seemed to make sense.
The doctor continued, âThat gentleman is crucial for the patient. Whether the patientâs condition can improve or even be cured is closely related to that gentleman. I can assure you that as long as that gentleman remains by the patientâs side, the patientâs condition will undoubtedly improve.â This was the conclusion drawn by the doctor based on the current situation.
Zhuge Yu agreed deeply. For Chen Li, Wei Chen was the light in this world, the one who allowed Chen Li to live freely.
âI think we donât need to stay here any longer,â the doctor said. âIf possible, please tell that gentleman later to bring the patient to the hospital for a psychological examination. Iâd be glad to develop a rehabilitation plan for the patientâs mental well-being. Hereâs my business card.â
âThank you for your help,â Zhuge Yu shook hands with the doctor and escorted him to the ambulance.
The ambulance departed with its sirens blaring.
Zhuge Yu left the space to Chen Li and Wei Chen. He turned to disperse the surrounding classmates. He knew they were concerned about Chen Li, but with Wei Chen present, Chen Li would be fine.
Seeing Zhuge Yuâs lack of concern, the classmates left one by one. Many were curious about the relationship between the gentleman and Chen Li. They had been curious for a while now; this gentleman picked up Chen Li every day after school. Chen Li was only relaxed when he was with this gentleman.
This time was no different. Even though Chen Liâs situation had been urgent just moments ago, the doctor had been helpless. However, as soon as this gentleman arrived, Chen Liâs emotions immediately relaxed. The danger seemed to vanish.
Everyone was curious, but no one voiced their curiosity. Regardless of the nature of the relationship between this gentleman and Chen Li, it was clear that this person was the most important one in Chen Liâs life.
Everyone left sensibly, leaving the space solely for Wei Chen and Chen Li.
Chen Li continued to cry, unable to stop the tears. His tears flowed ceaselessly like a broken thread, streaming from his eyes.
Wei Chen remained silent, holding Chen Li in his arms. Occasionally, he pressed his lips against Chen Liâs forehead.
He knew Chen Li was releasing, this being one of Chen Liâs rare moments of crying. Yet, this time, he cried for the dark years he had endured.
This was good. He was letting it out, not allowing those years to imprison him any longer.
Wei Chenâs large palm covered Chen Liâs head, gently rubbing it. The warmth from Wei Chenâs palm spread onto Chen Liâs skin from his warm palm. It warmed Chen Liâs heart, thawing his cold and numb heart, bit by bit. He felt as if his heart had been ignited, as if he had come back to life. The familiar warmth enveloped Chen Li again, and all the fear that had just filled him disappeared in the warmth of this moment. The painful memories of the past receded like a tide, replaced by the sweet memories of being with Wei Chen.
âAchen.â Chen Li lifted his head from Wei Chenâs chest, his teary eyes meeting Wei Chenâs still-moist eyes. Chen Liâs voice was soft, filled with deep affection as he called Wei Chenâs name. Wei Chen was the only light in his heart, the light that led him away from darkness and pain.
âYeah, Iâm here,â Wei Chen responded. But in the next moment, their lips met in a warm kiss, the taste slightly salty from their tears. Chen Li rose onto his tiptoes and fervently met Wei Chenâs lips. As their lips and tongues intertwined, sparks seemed to fly, illuminating their entire world.
Wei Chen held the back of Chen Liâs head, not letting Chen Li break the kiss. His tongue forcefully entered Chen Liâs parted lips, seeking Chen Liâs tongue. They passionately entwined, as if through this act, they were proving their existence to one another.
Chen Li responded with equal fervor, feeling Wei Chen and the light he brought into his life.