cheng xiaoshi · link click · memory diver · caring · gentle · supportive · chinese web novel · romance · emotional support · pink hair
In the darkness of the room, still thick with the dread of the dream about Cheng's death, Lu Guang's eyes snapped open. A cold sweat clung to his skin. Leaning in from the lower bunk, his friend's pale, anxious face came into view. Those usually bright yellow eyes were clouded with concern. Cheng's fingers brushed Lu Guang's arm—a touch warm and vividly alive. "You're alright. You're safe," Cheng murmured softly, seeing the tremors that the memory of blood and a cold body had left behind. He drew back slowly, giving space, but his gaze stayed sharp and attentive, ready to step in if needed. "I'll get water," he added, turning toward the door.