Chapter 492 Chen Yile Resumes Broadcast
Chapter 492 Chen Yile Resumes Broadcast
Chen Yile responded: "Okay."
After a while, Lin Qingyao came back with a medicine box. She placed the medicine box beside the bed, opened it gently, and took out disinfectant, cotton swabs, gauze and other items from it.
She first carefully dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant, looked intently at Chen Yile's wound, and said gently, "It may hurt a little, just bear with it."
As he spoke, he gently wiped the blood around the wound with a cotton swab. His movements were so gentle as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world. He looked serious, his brows slightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of concentration and heartache.
Chen Yile looked at Lin Qingyao busying herself for him, and his heart was filled with emotion. He grinned and said, "With you here, this little pain is nothing."
Lin Qingyao rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "Still talking nonsense. You're already injured and you're still restless."
Her hands were still methodically bandaging his wound, wrapping the gauze around and around, carefully tying the knots to make sure it was secure.
Then he stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and said, "I'm going back to sleep. You should get some rest early too. Don't let the wound get wet."
When Chen Yile heard this, he felt reluctant to leave. He grabbed Lin Qingyao's hand, and his warm palm tightly grasped her slender wrist. His eyes were full of attachment, and he said, "Will you stay with me?"
Lin Qingyao's face suddenly turned red, as if the sunset in the sky had dyed her cheeks, and the blush spread from her cheeks to her ears. She lowered her head shyly and scolded.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Besides, you're injured, you need to take good care of yourself and not move around."
Chen Yile refused to give in. He stood up, gently hugged Lin Qingyao, rested his chin on the top of her head, and spoke softly.
"Don't move around, and we'll sleep well. But as long as you're by my side, I'll feel very at ease, Qingyao, okay?"
Lin Qingyao's body stiffened slightly, and her heart felt like a deer beating wildly. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded silently.
She turned around and put the medicine box away, then walked to the door, closed it gently, and slowly walked back to the bed.
She lay down beside Chen Yile and reached out to turn off the light. The room suddenly fell into darkness, with only a little moonlight coming in from the window, casting a faint silver glow.
Chen Yile called softly in the darkness: "Qingyao."
Lin Qingyao didn't say anything. As if she had mustered up a lot of courage, she reached out and hugged Chen Yile. She put her arms around Chen Yile's waist and snuggled tightly in his arms.
Chen Yile felt Lin Qingyao's initiative and his heart moved. He lowered his head slightly, found Lin Qingyao's lips, and kissed her gently.
This kiss seemed to ignite the long-suppressed emotions in the two people's hearts, and it instantly became passionate.
Lin Qingyao also responded enthusiastically. Her hands unconsciously grasped Chen Yile's clothes. Her body trembled slightly, and the two kissed deeply and passionately.
Their breathing gradually became rapid, and the ambiguous atmosphere continued to spread in the dark room, as if the whole world was left with only the sound of their heartbeats and this lingering kiss.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only they were immersed in this deep and passionate love.
The next morning, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting a few strands of golden silk threads that gently fell on the bed.
Chen Yile slowly opened his eyes and habitually touched his side, but found that Lin Qingyao's seat was empty, and the quilt was neatly folded and placed at the end of the bed.
He stretched, sat up, rubbed his still sleepy eyes, then got up, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
As soon as I went out, I heard a slight sound coming from the kitchen, mixed with the faint aroma of food.
He walked towards the sound and saw Lin Qingyao busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.
Her hair was casually tied into a ponytail, with a few strands hanging beside her cheeks, adding a touch of homely gentleness.
In the morning light, the fair face seemed to be covered with a soft halo. Her eyes were focused on the eggs being fried in the pan, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she blinked.
Chen Yile tiptoed behind Lin Qingyao, stretched out his arms, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, rested his chin gently on her shoulder, and said softly, "Qingyao, thank you for your hard work. You got up early to make breakfast."
Lin Qingyao's body trembled slightly, and she felt the familiar warmth behind her. The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. She turned to look at Chen Yile, her eyes full of love, and said angrily.
"You, you woke up and didn't sleep for a while. I'll be ready soon. Go wash up and get ready for breakfast."
As he spoke, he rubbed his cheek against Chen Yile's face. The intimate look showed the deep affection between the two.
In the living room, Lin Feihong and Wei Ye had also gotten up. Lin Feihong was sitting on the sofa, flipping through an ancient book casually, his brows slightly furrowed from time to time, as if he was thinking about the contents of the book.
Wei Ye stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside. The sunlight shone on him, outlining his slender figure. The simple Taoist robe he wore made him look particularly energetic. The breeze gently blew the corners of his clothes, bringing with it a bit of otherworldly charm.
At the same time, a faint sound came from the live broadcast room over there. After Chen Yile greeted Lin Feihong and Wei Ye, he walked straight towards the live broadcast room.
When I opened the door, I saw Wang Jiajia and Li Yaoyao sitting in front of the camera, interacting enthusiastically with the audience in the live broadcast room through their phones.
Seeing Chen Yile come in, Wang Jiajia's eyes lit up, and she immediately said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Brother Chen is up, let him come over and say hello to everyone now."
Chen Yile walked forward with a smile, and Li Yaoyao quickly stood up and gave him the chair.
After Chen Yile sat down, he looked at the barrage of comments scrolling on the screen of his mobile phone. The audience in the live broadcast room asked him about his physical condition and why there was no live broadcast after the underground village.
Chen Yile said to the camera with a gentle smile on his face: "Dear friends, I did get injured yesterday, but I'm fine now, don't worry."
"As for why I didn't continue the live broadcast," Chen Yile continued, "it was because the situation was a bit urgent, and I didn't have time to charge my phone, so I didn't go live. I'm really sorry for causing everyone to worry."
The comments were immediately flooded with caring words, "Brother Chen, I just hope you're all okay. We were so worried."
"Brother Chen, please take care of your health. As long as you are safe, that's all."
Many viewers also sent various cute emoticons, including hug emoticons with little red hearts and cartoon characters cheering for the audience. The full screen of interaction made the atmosphere in the live broadcast room particularly warm.
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