Love at First Sight with a Pretty Face

Optimistic, easygoing, and free-spirited. Honest, clingy, affectionate, and passionate. There's something captivating about being watched by those sky-blue eyes, clear as shards of ice. His boyfriend is a wonderful person. That's what Nord thinks. …Though maybe he isn't his boyfriend. They're not that close. Right. Even if he doesn't like Nord that much, that's not a flaw. “Does a boyfriend who hasn't been in touch for a month want to break up?” Nord quietly deleted the words from the search bar. Adults in love CP: 5t5 A gentle, introverted, pessimistic, sensitive space mage A little hurt/comfort Next, I want to write about a kitty scavenging in an extreme-cold apocalypse. Please add it to your reading list, meow, please meow meow meow! "In the Extreme-Cold Apocalypse, I Can Collect Resource Points" Extreme cold descended, all things withered, and food became scarce. Scavengers struggled to search for supplies in the thick snow. Inside an abandoned supermarket. Lu Qing, who had found himself in the apocalypse and had no idea what to do, stared at the empty shelves in front of him. A few words appeared above them: [Small Resource Point] Collect? Collect. Cases of compressed biscuits and all kinds of snacks instantly went into his storage space. Even in the fresh meat section, which had long since been cleared out, Lu Qing could somehow collect fresh leaf lard, pork belly, beef short ribs… To everyone else, the surface was a barren wasteland. To Lu Qing, the snowy plains were full of unopened mystery boxes! Inside the crowded shelter, people huddled together, gnawing on mushrooms and potatoes. Out on the snowy plains, Lu Qing raised a hand and brought out a heavy-duty shipping container. He lit a copper stove and laid out beef tripe, shrimp paste, and sliced lamb for a hot pot feast. Passersby, drawn by the delicious smell, eyed him greedily. But the moment they saw the several ice beasts occupying the room, they behaved themselves and asked timidly, “C-could we have a bite? It smells so good…” Lu Qing picked up a slice of cooked tripe without looking up. “Sure. What will you trade for it?” With more supplies than he could use, he took them to the shelter to trade. Fuel, crystals, weapons and gear, logistical supplies: he had everything. Lu Qing was satisfied, and the shelter's survivors were even happier. Carrying rice, flour, cooking oil, and other essentials, they eagerly asked, “When are you coming back?” Turns out I'm the NPC merchant? Ivan saw a black-haired woman trudging through the blizzard. He lit the fireplace, hoping to invite her in to escape the snow and have a bowl of hot soup. Not because his supplies were plentiful, but because he was tired of waiting endlessly for winter to end. The woman didn't seem afraid or worried about anything. She had an optimism and cheerfulness rarely seen in the north. She glanced at the cabbage soup in the pot, smiled, and took out a pot of braised pork. “Hey, let's add a few more dishes.” Theme: Love is beautiful