I Will Always Love You

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

Cheng Zhiyan was still lying on the bed and fell asleep. He always liked to lie flat on the bed. At the moment, he was wrapped in a quilt and curled up, his delicate eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he felt very cold.

Little Rabbit put the tea cup in his hand on the bedside table next to him, then took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed cautiously, reached out and pushed Cheng Cheng's words, whispered: "Brother Orange Juice, Brother Orange Juice..."

Cheng Zhiyan in his sleep is now dreaming about walking in a barren and dark icy night, probably because of a fever. He feels cold and cold on his body. Even if the quilt is tightly wrapped, he still feels cold. A darkness is extending endlessly, with a big, hideous mouth, trying to swallow him.

In this kind of half-dream and half-awake, he probably knew that he was dreaming, but he was unable to break free from his sleep.

"Brother Orange Juice... Brother Orange Juice..."

There was a soft, cute voice coming from the distant horizon.

The thick darkness seemed to be torn apart by the crisp sound. Cheng Zhiyan opened his eyes hard, and finally saw a vague figure dangling in front of him.

"Brother Orange Juice, are you awake!?" Little Rabbit looked at Cheng Zhiyan and slowly opened a pair of deep eyes, and couldn't help but happily said to him.

She stretched out her hand to support Cheng Zhiyan's shoulders, pulled him up, let him sit half leaning against the bedside pillow, then handed the water glass on the bedside table to his mouth, and whispered, "Come on, drink some water."

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

He bowed his head, and the little rabbit quickly tilted his hand holding the water glass.

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

Cheng Zhiyan took the cup in the little rabbit's hand and drank about half a cup of water before he felt better.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, the little rabbit quickly put the water glass back on the bedside table, and then pulled the quilt on his body to wrap him tightly.

Cheng Zhiyan saw that he was wrapped up in a zongzi by the little rabbit, and couldn't help but laughed, "Is it necessary? I am about to be wrapped up in a bear by you."

The little rabbit didn’t care about him. After wrapping him up, he looked into his eyes seriously and said, “You must be because you lent me clothes to wear last night. You only wear short sleeves and ride your bike. When you catch a cold, you get a fever. Yes, and when you slept just now, you have been 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 amused, and for a while, he spoke in a low voice, with a trace of hoarseness in his voice: "Little housekeeper?"

"Huh?" The little rabbit was taken aback, then wrinkled his nose and said: "Anyway, you have to listen to me if you have a cold now!"

"Um..." Cheng Zhiyan didn't refute, and the corners of his lips smiled slightly. He did feel a little cold, but... he looked at the little rabbit with some doubts and asked, "What time is it now?"