He opened the door and walked in to see Zhao Bao under the shower but his gaze was unfocused like he was in his world of imagination or possessed.
He hasn't seen him zone out like that after so many years, he only did that when he was worried about the tumor in his brain.
"Zhao Bao, what happened to you? Do you know you might catch a cold staying under the water for so long?" He gently chastised him before getting a towel from the towel rack and tying it around his torso.
"Oohh nothing.." he hadn't expected he would zone out, he closed his eyes trying to massage his temples. He was experiencing some mild headaches.
"All right, dry up first.." he turned around to exit but Zhao Bao held his hand and drew him closer for a hug.
"Hong Feng... I..." he mumbled his name worriedly planning to say something but halted halfway, he didn't know why but he felt like the moment he let go, he may never see him again. He felt fear of losing him.