"Carlos?"
Shen Qingzhou walked into the bedroom.
It was noon now, but the light in the bedroom was still very dim.
The heavy flannel curtains were pulled up, firmly blocking the bright sunlight outside the window.
"Carlos, are you sleeping?"
Unsure if Carlos was awake, Shen Qingzhou asked softly from the door without turning on the light.
"No, I didn't sleep."
Carlos' hoarse voice came from the direction of the bed, crossed the spatial distance, and gently floated into Shen Qingzhou's ears.
"Zhouzhou, please don't turn on the lights first."
"Okay."
Following the route in his memory, Shen Qingzhou walked towards the bed.
"What happened? I feel that your current state...isn't very good."
The moment Shen Qingzhou walked to the bed, he was hugged by Carlos.
In the silent darkness, a heavy and expansive sense of sadness and depression continued to seep out of Carlos' body, rushing towards Shen Qingzhou overwhelmingly.
Shen Qingzhou was suffocated by this feeling.
He opened his mouth to say something to comfort him. But in the end, he closed his mouth and hugged Carlos silently.
The grief in front of me was too great, and at this moment, all comfort seemed empty and futile.
Carlos hugged Shen Qingzhou, his nose was full of Shen Qingzhou's breath, and his gloomy and low heart because of the memory of his childhood, gradually regained his calm in this silent comfort.
Feeling the momentum of Carlos's body gradually calming down, Shen Qingzhou asked softly.
"Feeling better?"
"Hmm."
Gently rubbed his head on Shen Qingzhou's waist and abdomen, Carlos exhaled, and looked up at Shen Qingzhou and his eyes regained light.
"What are you having for lunch today? I can smell the smell coming from the kitchen. It's so fragrant."
"Fish soup tofu and chestnut pork rice."
Shen Qingzhou's warm voice had a magical power of soothing as he surrounded Carlos vainly.
"Let's go eat, the temperature is just right now."
"Okay."
Under Shen Qingzhou's comfort, Carlos's frowning brows slowly relaxed.
Shen Qingzhou held Carlos's hand and walked slowly out of the bedroom in the dark.
Carlos followed behind Shen Qingzhou step by step, watching Shen Qingzhou take him out of the darkness, step by step toward the light.
Squeak -
the door opened.
The bright sunlight shone over and reflected on Carlos' clear blue eyes.
At this moment, the darkness of the past faded away, and he regained the beauty of the world. Carlos
gently tugged on Shen Qingzhou's cuff. In Shen Qingzhou's eyes, he bent his eyes and said
softly, "Zhouzhou, I have a gift for you."
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✔The Strongest Interstellar Food [Live]
Ciencia FicciónAuthor: Tao Ziqing Release time: 2020-03-28 Novel Link ; https://www.shubaow.net/114_114728/ The apocalyptic boss Shen Qingzhou has traveled to the interstellar era, and he has an additional system on his body. Facing the threat of obliteration if h...