Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

Zhou Lingxi felt the movement in the back seat while sitting in the front seat. He glanced through the rearview mirror and saw that Lin Ci'an seemed to have fallen asleep. He saw 6872 and knew that it was his brother's order, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Lin Ci'an had been holding on, and that such a rest was necessary for him, but he couldn't ask him to rest.

The atmosphere in the car became more peaceful due to Lin Ci'an's deep sleep. The outside world seemed to be in sharp contrast with the tranquility in the car. The hustle and bustle of the city was rapidly receding outside the car window, while inside the car, time seemed to slow down, giving them a temporary shelter.

The base was immersed in silence at midnight, with only the occasional footsteps of the night shift staff breaking the silence. The vehicle slowly stopped at the foot of the residential building. After Zhou Lingxi confirmed that Lin Ci'an could take care of Chu Ziyu alone, he hurried to the laboratory building, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Although Lin Ci'an was forced to rest for a while, his face was still pale and his strength had not fully recovered. He gently supported Chu Ziyu into the room and gently placed him on the bed. The light in the room was soft, creating a warm atmosphere, which was in sharp contrast to the cold and darkness outside.

Lin Ci'an was very careful, as he knew that Chu Ziyu's wound might be painful if he moved. He slowly untied Chu Ziyu's bloodstained and dirty clothes, carefully removing them one by one, trying not to touch the wound. Under the clothes were wounds covered with bandages, some of which were soaked with blood. But fortunately, the wounds were no longer bleeding, and the bleeding had stopped.

Lin Ci'an took out disinfectant and gauze and started cleaning. He gently wiped Chu Ziyu's wound, and every touch was extremely gentle, for fear of causing Chu Ziyu any unnecessary pain. Chu Ziyu's brows occasionally frowned, and it was obvious that even in his coma, the pain from the wound made it difficult for him to completely relax.

After cleaning, Lin Ci'an began to rebandage the wound. His technique was still a little rusty, but he was still trying to make sure that each bandage could fix the wound without hindering blood circulation. After completing all the necessary steps, Lin Ci'an took a deep breath and felt a wave of fatigue, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Lin Ci'an felt exhausted physically and mentally, but he relaxed a little after taking care of Chu Ziyu. He gently covered Chu Ziyu with a blanket, making sure he was comfortable, and then hurried to take a bath, trying to wash away the fatigue and blood. The water washed over his skin, and it seemed to wash away the burden in his heart.

After taking a shower, he changed into clean clothes and walked back to the bedroom. The room was filled with a warm atmosphere. Chu Ziyu lay quietly on the bed, breathing steadily, as if the pain had been temporarily forgotten. Lin Ci'an walked to the bed and lay down beside Chu Ziyu, carefully so as not to disturb his rest.

Lin Ci'an looked sideways at Chu Ziyu's face. The moonlight shone through the curtains onto his calm face, outlining a soft outline. Deep love welled up in Lin Ci'an's heart. He reached out and gently stroked Chu Ziyu's cheek, being careful not to touch the bandaged wounds.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Chu Ziyu's forehead, where there was no bandage, only warm skin. Lin Ci'an's lips stayed on Chu Ziyu's cheek for a moment, then moved to the corner of his lips, leaving a gentle kiss.

Chu Ziyu moved slightly in his sleep, as if he felt the tenderness of his lover, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, Lin Ci'an's worries and fatigue seemed to melt away a little. He hugged Chu Ziyu tightly, letting the other party feel his presence and warmth, then closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep with Chu Ziyu's breathing. It was late at night, and the two lovers relied on each other in this quiet night.

On the second day, Lin Ci'an did not leave Chu Ziyu's side. He kept an eye on Chu Ziyu's condition, fed him water, adjusted his pillow, and tried to make him feel as comfortable as possible. Gu Chi and his teammates came to the room accompanied by the base doctor, and they all expressed their concern for Chu Ziyu's condition.

The doctor conducted a detailed examination on Chu Ziyu and confirmed that he was fine except for being unconscious and weak. Hearing this news, Lin Ci'an breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still hanging. Gu Chi and his teammates comforted Lin Ci'an and told him to rest, and then left so as not to disturb Chu Ziyu's recuperation.

In the following time, Lin Ci'an was like a guardian, taking good care of Chu Ziyu. His heart was full of anticipation, hoping that Chu Ziyu would wake up soon.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the curtains into the room, Chu Ziyu's fingers moved gently. His eyelids trembled slowly for a few times, and then he gradually opened his eyes. His vision was a little blurry, but soon focused, and he saw Lin Ci'an who was still sleeping beside him. Lin Ci'an's shirt collar loosened at some point, revealing his snow-white neck, with soft and clear lines. Chu Ziyu's eyes stayed there for a moment, and then moved to Lin Ci'an's pretty face.

He moved his body, and the wounds were almost healed, only the chest area had not yet completely healed. He embraced Lin Ci'an and kissed her, and his hands began to reach into her clothes dishonestly. Lin Ci'an was awakened by his actions and found that Chu Ziyu was awake. Before she could be surprised, she blushed because of his actions.

"Let me go... Come on, lie down again, you need to rest so I can prepare breakfast for you." Lin Ci'an spoke to interrupt Chu Ziyu's actions.

Chu Ziyu didn't buy it. He held a cherry in his mouth and said incoherently: "I can just eat this. No need to make any more."

Lin Ci'an thought that Chu Ziyu's injury had not yet fully healed, so he pushed back his movements and accidentally pressed the wound on his chest that had not yet healed. Chu Ziyu gasped, and Lin Ci'an thought it was a trick of Chu Ziyu, so he ignored him and got out of bed to get dressed. But when he was dressed, he looked back and saw that Chu Ziyu was still in pain, holding his chest, and his face was pale. He really thought he had accidentally hurt Chu Ziyu. His heart tightened, and he walked back to the bed worriedly.