Chapter 172

After a while, the water boiled. The rabbit took a tea cup out of the cupboard, poured hot water and mixed some cold water, and carefully carried it back to Cheng Zhiyan's room.

Cheng Zhiyan is still sleeping in bed. He always likes to lie flat on the bed. At the moment, he is wrapped up in a quilt and his delicate eyebrows are tightly frowning. It seems that he feels very cold.

The little rabbit put the tea cup in his hand on the bedside table next to him, then took off his shoes, climbed into bed carefully, reached out his hand to push Cheng's words, and whispered: "brother orange juice, brother orange juice..."

Cheng Zhiyan, who is in his sleep, is walking in a desolate and dark ice night. Probably because of his fever, he feels very cold on his body. Even if he is wrapped up in the quilt, he still feels very cold. That piece of darkness is extending endlessly, with his big mouth open, trying to swallow him up.

In this kind of half dream and half awakening, he probably knew that he was dreaming, but he was unable to break away from the dream.

"Brother orange juice Brother orange juice... "

There is a soft, cute voice from the distant horizon.

The thick darkness seemed to be torn open by the crisp voice. Cheng Zhiyan tried to open his eyes and finally saw a fuzzy Figure shaking in front of his eyes.

"Brother orange, are you awake?" The little rabbit looked at Cheng Zhiyan, opened a pair of deep eyes slowly, and could not help but happily toward him.

She stretched out her hand to lift Cheng Zhiyan's shoulder and pulled him up. She made him sit half leaning against the pillow at the head of the bed. Then she handed the water cup on the bedside table to his mouth and whispered, "come on, drink some water."

Cheng Zhiyan only felt that his headache was about to crack, and his lips were dry and on fire. In front of him, that little white hand was holding a glass of clear water, as if walking in the desert finally saw the oasis.

He bowed his head, and the rabbit quickly tilted his hand holding the water cup slightly.

The clear and warm water ran down his lips to the tip of his tongue, and finally into his long dry throat.

Cheng Zhiyan took the water cup in the rabbit's hand and drank about half a cup of water, which made him feel better.

Rabbit saw that he finished drinking, quickly put the water cup back on the bedside table, and then pulled up the quilt on his body and wrapped him up tightly.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at himself wrapped into a dumpling by a rabbit. He couldn't help laughing and said, "if you can use it, I'm almost wrapped up in a bear by you."

The little rabbit didn't care about him. After he wrapped it up, he looked at his eyes seriously and said, "you must have been lending me clothes last night. You only wore short sleeves to ride a bike. You caught a cold and had a fever. When you just went to bed, you were tightly wrapped in the quilt. It must be because of the cold! So you have to cover the quilt now, or the cold will get worse! "

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her in a funny way. After a long time, he opened his mouth in a low voice and said, "housekeeper?"

"Ah?" Rabbit Zheng for a moment, and then toward him wrinkled nose way: "anyway, you now have a cold, you have to listen to me!"

"Well..." Cheng Zhiyan doesn't refute it. He laughs at the corner of his lips. He does feel a little cold, but He looked at the rabbit with some doubts and asked, "what time is it now?"

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