"Hmm ..." Xiaotu stared straight at his handsome and handsome cheek, only a moment later to return to his thoughts, staring at Cheng Zhiyan with wide eyes and asking, "Do you mean, are you on vacation?"
"Hmm ..." Cheng Zhiyan looked at her with amusement, reached out and squeezed her little nose gently. "React now ?? Are you a fool?"
"No ..." Bunny fluttered into the arms of Process Word with a little embarrassment, and a frozen face pressed tightly against his chest, softly: "Great."
Cheng Zhiyan reached out and touched her soft hair, then whispered, "Although I don't mind if you hug me for a while, but we are now at the gate of the cemetery. These people come and go to burn the paper. Are you sure we will continue to stand here and show them? "
"..." Xiaotu's face turned red all of a sudden, she raised her head, glanced at Cheng Zhiyan with a shy look, and then stretched out his hand and pulled his arm toward the door.
I do n’t know if it ’s too long blowing in the cemetery during the day.
In the evening, the rabbit started to have a high fever.
Before going to bed, when Cheng Zhiyan was holding her, her temperature was normal, but she fell asleep, and at night she started kicking the quilt indiscriminately. While kicking, she stumbled: "Hot ... So hot……"
Cheng Zhiyan was kicked awake from her sleep, turned to glance at someone's silhouette in the dark, and then stretched out her hand to pull back the quilt kicked by her, covering her body and saying: "Don't move, sleep well."
"Hmm ... hot ..." In his sleep, Bunny only felt as if he was tied to a large stove. He just managed to leave from the stove, and now he was tied back again.
Cheng Zhiyan frowned slightly, reached out to turn on the lamp on the bedside table, and then turned his head toward the bunny.
It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter. At first glance, he was startled.
The bunny's face was red and red, her eyes were tightly closed, and her forehead was all sweaty, and her bangs were wet with sweat, and she was sticking to her head.
Cheng Zhiyan quickly reached out and gently touched her forehead.
There was a hot touch in my palm.
This guy has a fever! !!
Cheng Zhiyan's mind came up with these words.
"Bunny ... Bunny ..." He reached out and gently pushed her arm, watching her really uncomfortable, and then opened her quilt slightly.
Even in the cold winter weather, even if the room was heated, he did not dare to lift her quilt directly.
Cheng Zhiyan turned his head and glanced at the time. It was more than twelve o'clock in the night. It was not realistic to go to the hospital, so I could only wait until tomorrow morning, but now she had such a fever ...
He hesitated, then quickly turned over from the bed and hurriedly ran towards the kitchen.
If he remembered correctly, there should be a radiator sticker in the kitchen refrigerator.
After a while, Cheng Zhiyan took a few pieces of heat sink and posted it.
He just continued to work for a while, and the bunny even kicked off the quilt covered.
Cheng Zhiyan sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand to cover her quilt, and then tore a piece of heat-dissipative sticker lightly on her forehead.