Quick Transmigration: My Dark History

Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's the time for the full moon and family reunion. However, the capital has been somewhat turbulent these past few days.

Because the master Zhou who had been in the capital for many years, heard that his cancer was terminal and passed away two days ago.

After his death, the body has been kept in Zhou's house, and it is said that it will be cremated after the first seven days, and the funeral will be held at that time.

Therefore, it was rare for Zhou Sheng to go back to have dinner with his parents, and he looked quite normal, but he only called his parents when he entered the door, and didn't say anything else, and he didn't pay attention to the two of them.His eyes looked at the phone from time to time, waiting for something, extremely absent-minded.

Xu Xianglin and his wife couldn't help but look at each other, seeing the same anxiety in each other's eyes.

Master Zhou has passed away for several days, why is this kid still like this?

But no matter what he asked or what he said, Zhou Sheng didn't seem to hear him at all, he just immersed himself in his own world blindly.Xu Xianglin looked at him, remembered the rumor he had heard, shook his head, and didn't let his wife tell Xiaosheng to stay at home for the night.

So Zhou Sheng left after eating.

It was still Master Zhou's favorite extended Lincoln. Zhou Sheng sat in the back row with his elbows on his knees and his fingers covering his forehead. He was as motionless as a sculpture.

Zhou Duan, who was driving, looked at him from the inside rearview mirror, but couldn't see his expression. He could only vaguely see his lips tightly pursed, slightly pale, with the light coming in from the car window. A heavy, indescribable aura surrounds him, making him look decades older.

It was even more dull and sad than the atmosphere before Master Zhou left.

Zhou Duan didn't look much, and quickly withdrew his gaze, turned the steering wheel and went up the mountain road back to the old house.

After arriving at the old house, the car was parked, and the two of them left the garage, when they heard the sound of footsteps. Someone was running in the garden, shouting, "Doctor, where is the doctor? Master Zhou is awake!" ...Master Zhou is awake!"

Zhou Sheng's foot slipped.

Zhou Duan was also taken aback.

But the man was still shouting: "Where is the doctor? Master Zhou is awake, go upstairs and show Master Zhou!"

With this shout, the whole old house was alarmed.

The servants appeared promptly, and immediately the doctor.They ran upstairs in a hurry. Someone's shoe was stepped on the way, and they didn't bother to pick it up. They just wanted to go up and see if Master Zhou really woke up, or...

Zhou Sheng's tightly pursed lips suddenly loosened.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Zhou Duan, but he didn't say anything.

In the end, I could only say something in a low voice, I will go up and have a look first, and then I took a step and walked towards the house.

It was pretty solid at first.

Later, I walked faster and faster, and when I entered the door, I didn't even have time to change my shoes, so I ran straight away.

He ran so fast that he overtook the servants who went up the stairs first. He climbed the stairs in silence, his hands and legs shaking.Great fear and ecstasy mixed with restless complex emotions wrapped him tightly. He felt his throat was dry, his chest was stuffy, and even his eyes were turning black and white, and he almost fell down the stairs.

Zhou Duan, who was still following him up, stretched out his hand to help him, he managed to calm himself down, thanked him, and then continued to climb the stairs.

Going up to the third floor, seeing that the fastest doctor had already entered the master bedroom, he stopped in his tracks and stopped there.

Zhou Duan also stopped.

They waited together in the hallway.

When the doctor finally came out, his face was full of amazement, and he said, "Master Zhou really woke up! My God, this is simply a miracle..."

The doctor was still talking, but Zhou Sheng could no longer hear him.

He only stood there for a while, making sure his legs were not shaking, and then slowly walked forward, pushed the door open and entered.

When he looked up, he saw the warm yellow light. With Zhou Duan's help, the man had already changed into home clothes. He was sitting on the head of the bed at the moment, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Zhou Sheng watched, his legs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

The sound startled the people on the bed.

Zhou Bo opened his eyes, and saw Zhou Sheng kneeling there, covering his face with his hands, weeping silently.

Zhou Bo looked at him for a long time, saw that he was still crying, as if he couldn't stop, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Sheng, he's already godfather, why are you still..."

Before he could finish speaking, the person on the ground crawled over on his knees, with a solemn expression on his tear-stained face, like a pilgrim.

He climbed to the side of the bed, wiped his face with tissue paper from the bedside table, paused for a moment, then stretched out his trembling hand, and took Zhou Bo's hand into his own.

Warm.

The beating pulse also silently declares that this person is alive.

Zhou Sheng held this hand, and slowly, gently, kissed the fingertips in an extremely humble gesture.

Then he stuck out his tongue and licked bit by bit, trying to make this hand warmer.

Zhou Bo didn't move, just said: "Xiao Sheng?"

"I'm not the godfather." He sucked his fingers in and said vaguely, "You are the godfather, the eternal godfather—"

Zhou Bo said: "...Xiao Sheng is good."

Zhou Sheng said: "I'm very good." He kissed the palm along the base of his fingers, his voice was low, as if pleading, "I'm so good, you don't want to leave again, okay?"

Zhou Bo said, "Okay."

So Zhou Sheng continued to kiss.

Gentle, cautious, and careful, just because this is his godfather, the god who rules over him.

He is willing to spend his whole life supporting him.