Chapter 244 Laughing and Laughing
Shen Qianluo saw a clear and bright world, perhaps that was the world after death?
It is difficult to describe what this bowl of shadow-like substance tastes like. Although it will explode like screaming thunder in your mind, the effect is excellent.
At least Shen Qianluo was standing there in a daze, with Zhongli holding his hand with concern, and he didn't speak for a long time.
When the lively teenagers quieted down, they became even more frightening.
Mr. Zhongli's worry was beyond words, and he protected him by his side to prevent any sudden strange phenomena from happening later - with Shen Qianluo's strength, if he casually used his divine power while he was unconscious, the entire Inazuma City would probably be in danger in an instant.
He saw Shen Qianluo move.
Ahoko's hair stood up!
There is also lightning!
Look here!
"A Li." The young man looked at him steadily, even lowering his voice slightly, with a serious look.
"Well, how do you feel?" Zhongli agreed immediately, but he secretly became more alert.
It was a good thing that Shen Qianluo shifted his attention to him. Even considering the worst case scenario, if he suddenly attacked him, he was confident that he could stop him in time.
"..." Shen Qianluo blinked, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he suddenly whispered, "Am I... dead?"
The atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze instantly. Fortunately, the onlookers had left the venue in an orderly manner under the guidance of the witches after the results of the competition were announced. Zhongli's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart suffocated as he denied it immediately.
"That's not the case. You are still alive, Qianluo. I am still by your side."
The next second, Shen Qianluo suddenly grabbed Zhongli's face and began to rub it up and down, with a puzzled expression: "Then why doesn't it hurt?"
Seeing that the other party was probably just unconscious, Zhongli breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him deeply: "Because... I am here to protect you."
"?" Shen Qianluo tilted his head and stared straight at his face.
Zhongli raised his hand tentatively.
Shen Qianluo rushed in.
"Good boy. Good boy, my good Longlong." Narrowing his eyes and showing a smiling expression, the boy put his arms around his neck, raised his altitude, raised his face, and leaned close to his three-dimensional throat.
The sudden (slightly) wet feeling made Zhongli's body stiffen, and he was a little overwhelmed as he held Shen Qianluo's arms: "...Qianluo,"
Shen Qianluoyi seemed quite satisfied with something, and licked his lips unsatisfied, still smiling like a benefactor: "It's sweet, I like it very much."
He continued to dig, pulling Longlong, arching him back and forth in his arms, constantly talking nonsense, and the ahoge on his head swaying left and right also kept changing its appearance.
For example, it was initially a dazzling purple with a flash of lightning, but now it turned into a rock-hard rock structure standing upright after approaching Zhongli. After a while, it softened and was covered by flames, leaping and burning.
All in all, in just a few moments, the beautiful tuft of bright silver hair on the boy's head had evolved into an ultimate high-end version with dazzling colorful golden light, and elemental reactions were happily undergoing crackling on top of his head.
It even has its own star special effects. As it sways, colorful stars burst out, which is flashy and dazzling.
Worried that he would make Shen Qianluo mad, Zhongli held his forehead with his hand and seemed a little overwhelmed by the harassment. However, he finally led Shen Qianluo back to his residence amid everyone's unanimous "Oh my!"s.
Shen Qianluo followed Zhongli obediently, feeling dazed and listless. He raised his head and looked at his lover's back in front of him, lost in thought.
Perhaps it was because the heavy and warm color and the rock elemental aura surrounding him were too mellow, even if one was only looking at Zhongli's back, one could feel a complete sense of security.
"..." He lowered his head again and looked at the two people's interlocked hands, "A-Li."
"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhongli confessed the moment he turned around after hearing the voice. Even though he had made sufficient psychological preparations for the confused boy's words and actions, he was still stunned where he stood.
Shen Qianluo smiled.
The smile of a god is not rare. After all, no matter when or where, the warm and elegant smile always lingers on the boy's pretty face, bringing intimacy to countless people, a sense of reliability to many companions, and unparalleled sunshine-like warmth to his lover.
But the smile at any time in the past was different from the smile now.
The boy smiled brightly, romantically, and happily. On his face was a carefree smile that belonged only to his youth. It was an innocent and happy expression that even his close lover had never seen before.
He heard him ask him with a smile in an almost cheerful tone: "Ali, you said..."
"Am I really dead?"
"Qian Luo, don't think about it anymore..." But when he was about to retort, she put her soft fingertips on his lips.
Shen Qianluo lowered his head slowly, his eyelashes trembling, and he murmured softly almost stubbornly: "No, I must be dead..."
I don’t know what kind of fantasy he saw. His tone was almost like a sigh, but the gentle curve of his mouth could be described as playful and naughty, “Only in this way…”
The god finally slowly closed his eyes, and the world fell into dead silence and darkness without any light.