"Ah?" The little rabbit was stunned for a moment. Looking at Cheng Zhiyan leaning against the head of the bed and smiling at himself, he couldn't help but ask, "brother orange juice You are Are you playing coquettish

The smile on Cheng Zhiyan's face suddenly froze.

Before he regained consciousness, the rabbit had already lowered his head and scooped out a spoonful of porridge from the porridge bowl, put it on his mouth and blew it. Then he sent it to Cheng Zhiyan in a clear voice: "come on, open your mouth, ah -"

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan opens his mouth silently and swallows the porridge on the spoon.

The rich rice fragrance mixed with the sweet taste of strawberry milk sugar left in his mouth before, with a warm feeling, glided through his throat and went straight to his empty stomach.

Cheng Zhiyan finally felt that his body seemed to be warmer.

The rabbit has already bowed his head and scooped the second spoon of porridge.

He looked at her brows and eyes low, red lips slightly toot appearance, only felt in the heart has a trace of indescribable warmth.

The rabbit raised his head and sent the second spoon of porridge to Cheng Zhiyan's mouth.

But unexpectedly, he smiles at himself faintly, his voice is low and with a trace of hoarseness: "rabbit, you will take care of people..."

This tone with a trace of emotion and a trace of approval, even let the rabbit listen to a little embarrassed.

"Just boil some water, cook porridge, and feed you again..." The little rabbit laughed shyly, with a faint blush on her white and tender cheek, and said in a low voice, "what's so difficult? Besides, I've fed the cat ham sausage, and the dog has eaten the spareribs..."

“……”

Cheng was speechless.

So, is his status similar to those stray cats and dogs on the street??

"Open your mouth quickly, ah --" the little rabbit saw that Cheng Zhiyan hadn't eaten for a long time, and then urged him.

Cheng Zhiyan opened his mouth in silence and ate another mouthful of porridge.

Two people so you feed me to eat, soon, a bowl of rice porridge will see the bottom.

Looking at the result with great satisfaction, the little rabbit asked Cheng Zhiyan, "brother orange juice, do you want any more? There are still some in the pot. I'll give you some more?"

"No need to..." Cheng Zhiyan shakes his head. Although rice porridge is really sweet and he is happy to have a rabbit feeding him, he still has a fever and his appetite is not very good.

"Well then..." The little rabbit looked at him with some disappointment, took up the empty bowl and plate on the head cabinet, and went on to him: "I'll send the bowl down and have dinner by the way. I'll come back later. Would you like to have a rest?"

"Well." Cheng Zhiyan nodded, which was the answer.

Wait for the rabbit to send the bowl down, eat at night and then come up, Cheng Zhiyan has already bathed and lies on the bed.

Looking at his dripping hair, the little rabbit couldn't help but say, "why did you go back to bed with your hair still wet?"

Cheng Zhiyan was slightly stunned. He reached out and touched the tip of his hair. He laughed carelessly and said, "such a short hair will dry later. It's OK."

"No! You've got a cold. You can't just leave your hair wet The rabbit turned to the bathroom and took out a large white and soft towel. Without saying a word, he called to Cheng Zhiyan's head and rubbed it vigorously.

"Rabbit You should be gentle... " Cheng Zhiyan's eyes are blocked by a large white bath towel, and he can't see anything. He only feels a pair of small hands across the bath towel and ravages his head.

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