Even though he knew that such serious consequences might not happen to Shen Zhouran, Shen Luozhou still felt cold. He closed the curtains again with trembling fingers, blocking out the beautiful snow scene outside, not wanting to take another look.
The calendar on the desk shows that there is still half a month left before the end of December.
Shen Luozhou sent a message to Zhou Jin and asked Shen Zhouran about his schedule for the past half month.
Zhou Jin was still awake at this point, so he responded very quickly, telling him that he needed to sign a contract in half a month, and there was also a magazine shoot.
[These two trips are not tiring, the main thing is to let him have a good rest. 】
Zhou Jin thought he was worried about Shen Zhouran's physical condition and explained.
In fact, the program team of the New Year's Eve party invited Shen Zhouran to participate, but he refused.
Firstly, I want to come back to celebrate the New Year with my family, and secondly, my body has been too much to travel for more than a month.
【okay, I get it】
When Shen Zhouran got up the next day, he rubbed his pillow first and felt something was wrong. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in confusion.
The room was dark, with no lights on or curtains open. He calmed down and realized that it was not his room, and subconsciously looked towards the bed.
The bedside was empty, Shen Luozhou was not there, the pillows were unwrinkled, and the quilt was cold, as if he hadn't been there all night.
He sat up in bed in confusion and shouted several times: "Brother?"
There were footsteps outside, the door was opened, and Shen Luozhou appeared beside the door against the light. His expression was unclear, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Are you awake?"
Shen Zhouran looked at him and suddenly reached out to him.
Shen Luozhou was stunned for a moment while holding the doorknob, and then came over with a slight smile: "Why do you have to be hugged when you are here? Shen Xiaoguai, have you gone out to study how to act like a baby?"
He was standing two or three steps away from the bed, but Shen Zhouran pulled him over by his arm and hugged his waist.
"It's so cold." Shen Zhouran shivered slightly because of the temperature on his body, and all the heat accumulated in the quilt was gone. But she didn't let go. Instead, she rubbed her head against his chest affectionately, her voice filled with the laziness of someone who had just gotten out of bed.
"Brother, what have you done? You smell of cigarette smoke."
"Please stop hugging Liang, I just came back from outside." Shen Luozhou patted his head and tried to break away, but unexpectedly he was hugged tighter.
Shen Zhouran looked up at him, and the two stared at each other for a few seconds.
"You must be in trouble." He said firmly, "Just wait a moment. I'll open the curtains first. It's too dark in the room."
Shen Luozhou watched him get out of bed, put on his slippers and walk to the bedside. After a moment: "It's snowing outside."
With these words, Shen Zhouran had already opened the curtains, and his eyes were filled with white, which stung him and made him close his eyes. When he opened it again, he saw the world covered in silver and murmured: "It's snowing..."
The first snow of winter comes so quickly.
Snow is the twilight of dark clouds.
In the flash of lightning, he understood why the bed next to him looked like someone had stayed up all night, and Shen Luozhou still smelled of cigarette smoke.
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