Chapter 136

After six days in hospital, she will be able to leave the hospital tomorrow. At the thought that she will be able to leave the hospital immediately, Zhou cancan, who is so stuffy and moldy, is very happy. After waking up and washing, she immediately jumps to find Duan Jiarui to play.

Duan Jiarui lives on the sixth floor. She takes the elevator to go up. After she comes out, she finds the ward within two steps.

Knock on the door, she pushed the door in, head inside a look, catch a glimpse of Duan Jiarui is eating breakfast, she went in: "Uncle Yan, good morning!"

The middle-aged man smiles and nods: "good morning, Miss Zhou!"

Duan Jiarui put down the spoon in his hand and said to Zhou cancan with a smile: "porridge is early. Have you had breakfast?"

"No, my aunt hasn't sent it to me yet." Zhou cancan walked over, sat down next to him, and looked at his breakfast: "it's quite rich. Eat more, eat more."

Yan Guan's family sees Zhou cancan accompany him in the ward. He goes to the door with a kettle. Before leaving, he entrusts Duan Jiarui to her to take care of him: "I'll get some water. Please help me take care of the third young master."

Zhou cancan waved: "Uncle Yan, please go. I'll help you watch Duan Jiarui."

Housekeeper Yan closed the door of the sick room with a kettle.

Zhou cancan lazily lies on Duan Jiarui's bed, turns over and looks at him: "Duan Jiarui, when will you be discharged? I'll be out of hospital tomorrow. I can't come to you then. But it doesn't matter. If I'm free, I'll come to see you

Duan Jiarui looked at her, with a smile that looked very pure: "there are many bacteria in the hospital, so it's better to leave the hospital early. Don't come back to the hospital after discharge."

Duan Jiarui's character is also soft. When he was a child, he was often bullied like a girl. He thought that he could change when he grew up. Unexpectedly, now he is in his twenties and still looks like a little girl.

In Zhou can can't see, he is the male version of Dai Yizhi!

Seeing that he was so good that he didn't know what he looked like, Zhou cancan got up and stretched out his hand to pull his face: "Duan Jiarui, how can you be so cute? As a man, you are so cute and foul, you know?"

Duan Jiarui covered her face, narrowed her eyes and breathed: "porridge, I hurt."

Zhou cancan relaxed his hand, but he rubbed his face again. Then he sat on one side quietly: "you eat quickly, I'll push you out later."

"Really?"

"Well."

"Then I'll eat quickly. Porridge must wait for me." He took a big bite.

Porridge is still hot. He is so anxious that he doesn't even blow it. As a result, his tongue is burned. Zhou can can quickly brings the water to him: "you fool, you don't blow it when it's so hot. How about drinking water quickly? Do you feel better?"

"No... nothing."

"You eat slowly, I'll wait for you."

After Duan Jiarui had breakfast, Zhou cancan pushed him to take a walk in the park of the hospital. At this time, the sun is not strong. If we take a walk, the temperature is appropriate and the air is good.

After walking around the park and waiting for the sun to come out, they took a rest in a pavilion.

Zhou cancan sits on the stone bench in the pavilion, and Duan Jiarui sits in a wheelchair in front of her. The height of the stone bench is higher than that of the wheelchair, and her angle can just see Duan Jiarui's head.

She stretched out her hand to pan Duan Jiarui's hair, "eh" said: "Duan Jiarui, I just found that you have two hair spins."

Duan Jiarui puzzled touched his head: "I don't know, does it have any effect?"

"It's said that there are two people who have bad temper. They are more terrible than tigers when they are angry!" Zhou can can said, said she laughed: "it seems that this rumor can not be all believe!"

Duan Jiarui puzzled asked: "why?"

"You can see that you have two tantrums, but your temper... Do you have a temper, Duan Jiarui? Your character is like a big white rabbit, and a big tiger has nothing to do with you. "

Hearing Zhou cancan say that he is like a white rabbit, Duan Jiarui frowns unhappily: "I am not a white rabbit."

Zhou cancan leaned over, his head bypassed from one side, looked down at him, and asked with a smile, "what are you?"

Duan Jiarui pursed her lips and thought for a long time. At last, she vomited out two words: "Tiger..."

On hearing this, Zhou can chuckled: "you are not like a tiger, even a cat. At most, you are a big white rabbit, big white rabbit, big white rabbit!"

Duan Jiarui seems not happy. He pushes his wheelchair and goes away without looking back.

When Zhou can saw it, he rushed to catch up: "Duan Jiarui, what are you doing? Hey, wait for me. It's so hot. Where are you going? "

Duan Jiarui manipulates the wheelchair and hears her shouting from behind. She doesn't mean to stop and wait for her at all. The wheelchair is driving on the ground like walking on the ground.

Zhou cancan crossed his waist and followed him. Unexpectedly, the rabbit was still angry?

Angry looks are so cute, with sulky big girl like, also said he looks like a tiger?

Duan Jiarui has gone a long way, but Zhou cancan is tired of walking. She is about to run up and stop the man when she sees him stop.

"What are you doing?" Seeing that he didn't know what he was doing, she ran up and came close behind.

Duan Jiarui manipulated the wheelchair to turn around, holding a red flower in his hand, and handed it to Zhou cancan: "porridge, here you are."

Zhou can can Leng next, stare at him to take in the flower of hand to see a moment, just stretch out a hand to take over, smile of looking at him: "not angry?"

Duan Jiarui nodded his head seriously: "it's gone."

Zhou cancan resisted the impulse that he was so cute that he wanted to pinch his face and reached out to push the wheelchair: "it's too hot. Let's find a place to enjoy the cool."

At last, they chose a green lawn with a big tree to shade and sat down to have a rest.

Zhou cancan put his hands behind his head, lying on the grass, squinting at the light penetrating the narrow canopy: "Duan Jiarui, you know, every time I am with you, I feel very relaxed, and I always feel that there are many things in the world are beautiful."

Duan Jiarui sat beside her and looked down at her: "does porridge like to be with me?"

Zhou can can nodded, turned over and lay on his side on the grass, looking at his deep and dark pupil: "like, Duan Jiarui, we will be good friends all our life, right?"

Duan Jiarui hesitated and nodded: "well."

"That's great!" Zhou cancan moved, turned his body in a direction, put his head across Duan Jiarui's uninjured thigh: "I'm a little sleepy, please lend me your leg!"

It's cool and comfortable in the shade of the tree. Zhou can can is lying on his thigh and sleepy. In addition, Duan Jiarui has been patting her on the back with her hand. Finally, she really falls asleep unconsciously.

After a long time, five minutes, or ten minutes, Duan Jiarui took back the hand that patted her on the back, lowered her eyes, and called to her in a low voice: "porridge? Are you asleep

Zhou can can't hear his voice because he sleeps so soundly.

Duan Jiarui raised her eyebrows and put a deep shadow on her eyes. She stretched out her hand and gently lifted her hair on her face with her fingertips. There was no half timidity in her action.

The sun fell, in the tree fell a mottled shadow.

He leaned down slowly and gave a soft kiss on Zhou can's cheek: "friend of a lifetime? Sorry, I can't do it! "