20demayo Chapter 327 The clues come to you
Chapter 327 The clues come to you
Chen Yile looked at her with concern in his eyes, but when he noticed Lin Qingyao's eyes at this moment, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.
He was a little at a loss, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, but with Lin Qingyao holding him like that, he didn't dare to move.
Lin Qingyao's eyes were gentle, with a hint of panic, but also revealed a bit of dependence and tenderness.
The two people's eyes met at this moment, and it seemed as if everything around them had quieted down, with only the sound of each other's breathing echoing in their ears.
Time seemed to stop. They were all stunned, staring at each other, as if something was slowly rising in their hearts.
In this subtle atmosphere, the two of them couldn't help but slowly move closer, their breathing getting closer and closer.
The distance between their lips was shortening little by little, and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, as if they would kiss if they got a little closer.
However, just as their lips were about to touch, Lin Qingyao suddenly seemed to be awakened by something.
His face suddenly turned red, his heart beat faster, and he quickly let go of his hands and quickly distanced himself from Chen Yile.
She turned her head away, not daring to look at his photo, and her voice was a little flustered.
"I...I'm sorry, I lost my composure."
Chen Yile was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his voice gentle and somewhat sincere.
"Qingyao, you are so beautiful."
Lin Qingyao's face suddenly turned even redder. She had never heard such straightforward praise before. Her cheeks were burning and she stammered.
"Really...really?"
Chen Yile looked at her and nodded slightly.
"Ah."
Chen Yile realized that his words had been a bit out of line, and the atmosphere had become awkward. He quickly changed the subject, turning his gaze to her sword and asking.
"Where's the sword?"
Lin Qingyao seemed to have found an opportunity to escape from the embarrassment. She waved her hand quickly, a blue light flashed, and an exquisite long sword appeared in her hand.
She hurriedly handed the sword to Chen Yile, then swam away quickly, as if wanting to create some distance between them and ease the embarrassment.
Chen Yile took the sword and looked at this strange weapon carefully.
The long sword gleamed coldly in the night light, and an indescribable power flowed through the sword body.
He held it gently in his hand and could feel the spirituality in it.
However, at the same time, he also sensed a faint sense of foreboding. Chen Yile frowned slightly and muttered.
"This sword is indeed spiritual, but the evil aura on it is very strange."
Lin Qingyao had already swam far away at this time. She heard Chen Yile's comments and asked from a distance.
"What did you see?"
Chen Yile shook his head.
"I didn't see anything, but it can be used."
Only then did he realize that Lin Qingyao had swam quite far, so he asked jokingly.
"Would I eat people? You ran so far."
Hearing this, Lin Qingyao chuckled and swam back, the waves on the water gently rippling with her movements.
She approached Chen Yile and reached out to take back her sword.
However, during this process, Chen Yile accidentally touched her hand.
Lin Qingyao trembled slightly, quickly withdrew her hand, and a blush appeared on her face again.
Just as she was about to turn around and walk away, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right foot and couldn't help but groan.
"Ah!" My leg cramped again.
Seeing this, Chen Yile quickly put down his sword and reached out to pick her up.
His movements were swift and decisive, his arms strong as he held her tightly in his arms and swam with her towards the shore.
Lin Qingyao leaned in his arms, the blush on her face still lingering, her breathing rapid, feeling both shy and at ease.
The two of them quickly reached the shore, and Chen Yile gently put her down. Their eyes met again, and they both felt a little uneasy, but they couldn't hide their inner throbbing.
Chen Yile felt his body gradually becoming hot, his heartbeat quickened, and his breathing became rapid.
Lin Qingyao stared at him blankly, with a look of bewilderment in her eyes.
The distance between the two of them narrowed again, as if the whole world had disappeared and only each other was left.
The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere again. They slowly approached each other and could almost feel each other's breath.
However, at this moment, a shout suddenly came from a distance, breaking the silence.
"Yile, I have prepared the card for you!" The voice was not too loud, but it was enough to instantly wake the two of them up from the whirlpool of emotions.
Lin Qingyao almost instinctively jumped out of Chen Yile's arms, turned around and jumped into the water.
As if trying to avoid some embarrassment, Chen Yile quickly stood up straight, a look of panic on his face.
After a moment, Lin Feihong came over, handed a SIM card to Chen Yile, and said with a smile.
"You two are swimming here, and you didn't even call me."
Chen Yile smiled and shook his head, trying to hide the embarrassment just now.
"You can play."
Lin Feihong turned his head to look at Lin Qingyao in the water, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and said.
"Forget it, she is my ancestor after all. Doing this is disrespectful."
Chen Yile couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Then why don't you call her grandma?"
Lin Feihong looked at him speechlessly and said nothing more. Chen Yile quickly took out his new phone, unpacked the new card on the table, and inserted it.
As soon as he turned on the phone, he saw several missed voice prompts in the background of Douyin.
He clicked on it casually and found that it was the fan who applied for a live broadcast during the day.
Chen Yile swiped quickly on his phone, looking for the latest messages from fans.
Suddenly, a message caught his attention: the fan claimed to have something important to tell him.
Chen Yile stopped and looked at the message carefully, feeling that this matter was not simple.
So, he made a voice call back directly from the background of Douyin.
After a few seconds, the call was connected and a steady male voice came: "Excuse me, is this Brother Chen?"
Chen Yile heard the voice sounded a bit old, and quickly said politely: "I can tell you are old just by listening to it. Don't call me Brother Chen, I can't bear it."
The old man on the other end of the phone smiled, his voice cheerful.
"I'm in my fifties. I'm contacting you using my son's TikTok account. I think you usually make a lot of sense, so I wanted to give you some clues about that geopolitical organization."
Hearing this, Chen Yile's heart sank suddenly. He quickly sat up straight, with a hint of urgency in his tone.
"Please go ahead! Oh, sorry, my phone just broke and I just got a new one, so it might not be very convenient to use."
"It's okay." The old man continued, his voice neither hurried nor slow, but with a hint of nervousness.
"I have a friend who really believes in that kind of cult organization. He even found someone a while ago."
"I heard that they were from a geopolitical organization. They helped him perform some kind of fortune-attracting ritual. They also told him to contact them if anything happened."