Anchor is forced to operate daily

Leading Cheng Yao to the computer, Pei Yanzhi pulled out the gaming chair and let him sit down, took out two tissues and bent over to gently wipe his tears: "Is there any ice at home? If the swelling doesn't subside, the eyes will be sore after a while It hurts again."

Cheng Yao's voice was so hoarse that he could barely let out a sound, and he shook his head pitifully: "No..."

Pei Yanzhi wiped his nose clean, threw the paper towels into the trash can, and said helplessly, "Okay, is there a refrigerator?"

Cheng Yao lowered his head and pointed to the gray three-door refrigerator in the corner.

Pei Yanzhi rummaged around, and found an old popsicle in the freezer.He wrapped a clean towel around the outside of the package twice, and returned to Cheng Yao to apply cold compresses to his eyes.

The Syrian decoration-style live broadcast room is not for nothing. It can indeed be said to be a barren house, because there is only one person living in the room, and there is not even an extra chair in the room. The only place to sit is the bed except for the gaming chair.

One of the two bedrooms in the house belonged to Grandpa Cheng before his death, and is now used to display his posthumous photos.The other was directly used as a utility room because it had no windows.

Cheng Yao's bed was placed in the corner of the living room, a blind spot that the camera just couldn't capture.

The red and swollen eyes finally got better after being cold compressed for a long time, and Cheng Yao saw things as clearly as usual.He stared at the back of Pei Yanzhi going back to put the towel in a daze for a few seconds. His normal brain circuit was suddenly opened up with a hammer. When Pei Yanzhi walked back towards him, he stumbled up from the chair and gave up his seat. He was so nervous that he wanted to kneel down and kowtow twice. .

"God Pei...you sit down!"

"Shh, don't talk yet." Pei Yanzhi put his index finger against his lips and made a gesture. From his expression, he could tell what he was thinking in his heart. He didn't sit down at this moment, and turned his head to look for things. "Is there hot water at home?"

Cheng Yao was very obedient and shook his head quickly without speaking.

"Then what do you usually drink?" Pei Yanzhi was puzzled.

Cheng Yao's eyes began to dodge, he kicked the coke box under the table with a guilty conscience, and then pointed to the refrigerator.

"Coke drink? Add some milk tea?" Pei Yanzhi was afraid that he would be sad again, so he tried not to frown, and continued helplessly, "Is this how you take care of yourself?"

Cheng Yao shook his head like a rattle, trotting to the bed to prove that he didn't just drink these things, and pulled out a box of mineral water from under the bed to show him.

"..."

There was really no other way, so Pei Yanzhi had no choice but to take the cup he had put on the computer table and turn to the kitchen to boil water.

The water boiled on the induction cooker for a few minutes. After pouring it on, Pei Yanzhi was afraid that he would be scalded, so he mixed some mineral water into it. He took a sip to make sure the water temperature was just right before bringing it over.

Gulu Gulu After drinking a cup of hot water, Cheng Yao's dry throat was finally no longer as hot as before.

He tried to cough a few times, and after feeling better, he looked up at Pei Yanzhi. He couldn't help but keep silent, and his voice was deliberately lowered with a hoarse voice after crying: "God Pei, why are you here? Why are you here?" Will...know where my home is?"

"Shuangshuang said she sent you something, I asked by the way, I wanted to surprise you."

Pei Yanzhi really came here on impulse, recalling the scene just now with lingering fears.

At that frightening moment, the strength in his hand was not as strong as expected.

Cheng Yao seemed furious, but nine times out of ten he had the idea of ​​stopping at the last moment.

He didn't really want to be stupid.

This was Pei Yanzhi's first thought after he calmed down.

But he was still afraid.

What if he doesn't come?

How will things end?

How did Cheng Yao spend his day?

Pei Yanzhi fell silent suddenly, and Cheng Yao felt even more guilty. He lowered his head and dared not mention what happened just now.

It's not a problem for the two of them to just stand dryly like this. Pei Yanzhi looked around the living room, and finally took Cheng Yao with one hand and the gaming chair with the other and walked to the bedside, letting Cheng Yao sit down. On the bed, I sat on the gaming chair facing him.

Cheng Yao lowered his head and looked at Pei Yanzhi anxiously: "I'm really surprised..."

Pei Yanzhi didn't mention those unpleasant things, and smiled and reached out to stroke his hair: "Are you happy to see me?"

"Happy." Feeling the real heat coming from above his head, Cheng Yao nodded fiercely, "Very happy."

"Just be happy, I brought you a gift."

With that said, Pei Yanzhi turned sideways to his back, and it was only then that Cheng Yao noticed that he was carrying a pure black backpack.After unzipping the zipper, an ordinary rectangular paper box was taken out. When I opened it, I found red cherries sorted inside.

"I've been hesitating about what to give you. It just so happened that the Chilean imported cherries my family bought were airlifted home. I tasted them and felt good, so I brought you some and washed them."

As he said that, Pei Yanzhi's slender fingers picked up one and brought it to Cheng Yao's mouth.

From Cheng Yao's knowledge, he only knew that this thing looked like a cherry but was many times more expensive than a cherry, so he never thought of buying it to eat.

He opened his mouth reflexively and bit it down, feeling the sweet juice bursting in his mouth instantly.

Fresh and pure cherries have no bitterness or astringency, and are as refreshing as honey.

Pei Yanzhi tilted his head, and when he saw Cheng Yao's bright eyes, he knew he liked it. He smiled and handed the box to him.

"I can't bring too much at once, I'll buy some later and send them to you by air."

Cheng Yao looked at the big and round fruits in the box, skillfully identified the pulp and core with his tongue, and looked up at Pei Yanzhi, momentarily at a loss for words.

Why is this person so gentle?

From the very beginning when Pei Yanzhi came to the live broadcast room, Cheng Yao felt that he had been dragged into a long dream. All this happened was too unreal, and he obviously didn't even dare to think about it.

That was the most dazzling Pei Yanzhi on the field.

Cheng Yao couldn't figure out why he could be so favored by the gods.

"what happened?"

Pei Yanzhi couldn't figure out why the kid was always in a daze, and from time to time he just froze in his head and didn't know what he was thinking about. Seeing that Cheng Yao hadn't spit out the fruit core for a long time, he spread his hands in front of his chin: "The core is for you!" Spit it out, don't eat it."

Listening to Pei Yanzhi's words had become an instinct carved into Cheng Yao's bones. Without thinking, he lowered his head and spit the fruit core into the palm in front of him.

The next second, Cheng Yao took a deep breath, his face was instantly hot as if he had been steamed in a steamer, and smoke was rising from his head.

Pei Yanzhi didn't care at all, and threw the fruit core in the trash can beside the bed with a natural expression. When he turned around and saw Cheng Yao's blushing fighting with the cherries, he raised his heart again.

"What's wrong, allergies?"

Pei Yanzhi stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Cheng Yao's side face with the back of his hand, but he didn't see a little red spot when he looked carefully, so he was a little flustered for a while.

"No, no!"

Seeing that he was worried, Cheng Yao shook his head to suppress the rising heat, relaxed his shoulders and put down the schoolbag on his back, and took off the thick lambswool jacket together, leaving only a turtleneck sweater.

"It's too thick, it's a bit hot in the room!"

In coastal cities, the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is really big at night. Seeing the blush on his face subside a little, Pei Yanzhi finally felt relieved: "It's really cold outside. I forgot that winter comes here so fast. When I got off the plane, I was very cold."

After speaking, Cheng Yao noticed that Pei Yanzhi was indeed wearing thin clothes.

and……

Pei Shen's coat was still wrinkled, and when he took a closer look at the strange transparent and sticky liquid on his shoulders, it could be his snot, right...?

Cheng Yao was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself alive. He put the cherries beside the bed and stood up with a whoosh.

"I, I'll find you a thick dress to wear!"

"Are you sure I can wear your clothes? Don't be too busy."

Before Cheng Yao could take a step, Pei Yanzhi reached out and grabbed him, pulling him down to make him sit back on the bed.

After comparing the height difference and shoulder width between each other, Cheng Yao gently scratched the side of his face twice with his index finger, and stopped tossing.

Pei Yanzhi took out his mobile phone to check the time, then looked at him and said, "It's almost seven o'clock, and your hand is injured again, are you going to broadcast live today?"

Are you kidding me?

The burn is a small problem, but leave Shen Pei alone...

What's the difference between that and being crazy.

Cheng Yao's professionalism vanished while talking and laughing, shaking his head like a rattle drum.

Pei Yanzhi chuckled: "Then you have to say something, change the title and ask for leave."

"it is good."

You don't need to turn on the computer to change the title, you can operate it on your mobile phone.

Cheng Yao agreed, and took out his phone from the pocket of his coat that was on the bed, found the Pufferfish TV live app, and went to the background to change the title of the live room.

[There is something in reality, please take a day off]

After quickly typing out the eight characters, Cheng Yao suddenly hesitated, and the finger that made sure stopped at the last moment.He stared at these words for a while, then sneaked a glance at Pei Yanzhi who was looking down at his phone at the moment, and deleted the last two words.

[Reality has something to do, please take four days off. ]

Then click OK without hesitation.

Yaoyao Wanli is a recognized model worker in the live broadcast industry. Since the live broadcast, he has rarely asked for leave, and has never been absent except for a few occasional illnesses when he couldn't get up.Moreover, he always starts the broadcast earlier than 7 o'clock, and the broadcast often goes until the early morning, not just the four hours mentioned in the live broadcast announcement.

There is a vacation for him in the contract, four days a month.

Four days, this is the upper limit of vacation he can take within a month.

The review of the title of the live broadcast of the contracted anchor was very fast, and it was passed in almost seconds. Pei Yan refreshed and saw the title that Cheng Yao had just changed.

"Four days?" Pei Yanzhi smiled directly into his eyes, stretched out his hand and scraped Cheng Yao's nose with his index finger affectionately, "Aren't you afraid that I'll leave tonight? What a fool."

"When you leave is up to you God Pei..." Cheng Yao pursed his lips and sniffed when he heard Pei Yanzhi say that he was going to leave tonight, his expression was a little disappointed, but he was sincere and serious soon, "I always have to fight, bet on you Soft-hearted, stay a few more days."

Pei Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, feeling helpless because of Cheng Yao's attitude towards him for the first time.

He racked his brains to give Cheng Yao enough sense of security, but Cheng Yao was always cautious and cautious in front of him.

Children can obviously be more self-willed and greedy.