He turned, locking eyes with Scarlette's profound, intense gaze. Draped in black, Scarlette possessed a slender figure, her features distant and icy. The subtle pursing of her thin lips only deepened her air of restraint. She extended a cup of warm milk to Demetrius, her gentle eyes dissolving the cold distance around her. "Morning." Demetrius accepted the cup. "Good morning. Thank you." Scarlette's eyes shifted from the snowman behind him back to Demetrius. The young man before her had fair skin, a slightly reddened nose from the cold, and fingertips tinged with redness, likely from molding the snow. Scarlette raised her hand, tousling Demetrius's hair. "Feeling cold?" As if conjuring magic, she produced a hat and placed it on Demetrius's head, tidying his slightly disheveled hair. The warmth of the milk melted the chill from Demetrius's hands. Scarlette's movements were tender, causing Demetrius to narrow his eyes as he watched the smooth contours of Scarlette's jawline. He shoo
The manga posted on the website had amassed over a thousand comments by the time it reached its sixth episode during the second week of updates. While the website offered a recommendation, most comments indicated that readers had discovered it through Twitter. Demetrius only realized the surge in comments upon posting the seventh episode. Expressing gratitude for the support, he browsed Twitter and stumbled upon a popular blogger with over six hundred thousand followers promoting his manga. The post had garnered five hundred and six retweets, thirteen hundred comments, and six thousand likes. Many people chose to d******d the "Sunday Comics" app after coming across this Twitter recommendation. At the end of the seventh episode, Demetrius included an image to thank the blogger and everyone for their support before indulging his pet, Winglet, with treats. With his refrigerator empty, Demetrius donned his coat, hat, and scarf, making his way to the nearby supermarket. Upon arrival, he
"Trius," the woman behind him suddenly said, her soft voice sending shivers down Demetrius' spine. He turned to look at Scarlette, whose once frosty expression now bore a smile, her demeanor distant in his thoughts. "I'll call you that from now on. Is that okay?" Demetrius snapped back to reality, his throat feeling dry. "...Sure." ... Demetrius could hardly recall how he made it back home. It wasn't until he lay down on his bed that he gradually sorted out his jumbled thoughts, closing his eyes. In his ears, Scarlette's gentle and magnetic voice uttering 'Trius' echoed, slowly blending with the memory of Acevedo's voice. Demetrius opened his eyes, glanced out the window, and noticed the rain falling once more. What if Scarlette isn't Acevedo? No 'what if.' Demetrius got up from the bed, closed the window, shutting out the chilly wind. He took a shower in the bathroom, and his once cold and stiff body warmed up. Wearing Rowen, Demetrius squatted in front of Winglet, played with
Finlay smiled faintly, "Thanks for the compliment, you're not bad either."Finlay stood by his chair and stared at him in disgust, "You really do draw a man. Demetrius, you like men?"Meeting his pleading gaze, Demetrius gave a beat and explained, "It's a milky cumulonimbus cloud, which usually appears after a thunderstorm."Next to the haunted house is the largest amusement park in R. After lunch, Jacobson took everyone into the amusement park again.Demetrius, who had little interest in those projects, sat in his chair and took out his sketchbook to continue working on his unfinished drawings.Macey Perkins has been surrounded by props to attract attention, and did not hear Demetrius that sentence, pick up the props to play with, saw a door in front, sighed, "also do not know how long to walk to get out, I can no longer hold Javion Doyle, he is too heavy."This statement made Macey Perkins laugh, and found that talking to him was a complet
Osvaldo Gonzalez's eyes fell on the snowman piled up behind him, and then looked at Demetrius.It seems that when he first opened his eyes and became Demetrius in the world of fiction, he knew he was in the world of fiction.But so what, his purpose is not to fit in, but to disgust Demetrius.Dominique Nielsen stood in the same place, watching Finlay leave, and the slightly mixed feelings he had when he originally looked up the information eventually turned into disappointment."I am your real father." Dominique Nielsen reached out, wanting to touch Finlay's head, but he didn't know that Finlay's whole face turned pale when he heard these words and slapped Dominique Nielsen's arm away fiercely.If there is nothing wrong with the picture and it really is that common, it only means that the person who built the snowman with him and gave him the sandwich must be extraordinary.Because of this, Farrah Bass used to spit for days.Demetrius
Just fried plate of greens, the kitchen has been messy no way to start, there are leaves everywhere, and spilled salt, and even some left in the pan did not melt.The previous events flashed in her mind and Farrah Bass dawned on her and pointed at Osvaldo Gonzalez, "Gonzalez, is that Demetrius you're in a relationship with?!""Didn't ask how long you've known each other, I asked how you met." Farrah Bass said breathlessly.The air was filled with the smell of burnt vegetables, which was a bit pungent.The trio wandered around the supermarket and took Farrah Bass' car to his family's villa."You're the one who gave shame first." The woman's gaze was red, obviously furious to the extreme, and not at all like she would listen to anyone, taking her high heels and smashing them against Demetrius.After speaking to Demetrius, Farrah Bass walked straight into the supermarket.After saying the last word, she turned her head and ran, afraid th
"Fool them." Zechariah Gonzalez stifled a laugh, "How else are they going to go."Osvaldo Gonzalez did not let Sidney Hutchinson drive away, but sat there, looking at the floor where Demetrius lived, with a deep gaze and little expression on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.Noticing his gaze, Zechariah Gonzalez turned off his phone and grinned at Demetrius, "Let's go! Buy you guys some ice cream."Sidney Hutchinson wanted to say he was just asking a casual question when he heard Demetrius speak, "Believe. There are not only parallel worlds in this world, there are many unknown worlds."Riley Shaffer and Alexander Rosa once again followed suit.There was a knock on the classroom door, and the head teacher stood at the door, looked around the classroom, and finally stared at Demetrius and waved his hand, smiling, "Demetrius, come out with me for a moment."Zechariah Gonzalez almost didn't jump straight up. He held
"Class F is such a bunch of people who like to get attention, just get used to it."The moment the bell rang for the end of the evening study session, people in the classroom packed up their things and left one after another.Macey Perkins glanced at him and smiled: "Strange, you make money? More generous than before."He didn't shoot it at all, and it was immediately apparent that he was off course. Zechariah Gonzalez reacted to this and wondered how he could shoot a three when he couldn't get it in at all."Good timing." Zechariah Gonzalez quipped with a smile and tried to shoot over Alexander Rosa in front of him, only for the ball to be blocked by Liang Panming the moment it came off his hand.Demetrius ignored him, grabbed his book bag and left the classroom.This game became more and more nerve-wracking as time passed.Kirk Hoffman to save face, so many people's eyes let him collect all the anger, thinking home in and Demetrius