Becoming a Rabbit Essence For a Terminally Ill Male Match

Just as Su Ci's hand was on Lu Zhe's, she was pulled from the bottom of the desk by him.

"It's dangerous." Su Ci sighed with relief.

"Are you afraid?" Lu Zhe couldn't help hooking his lips when he saw the girl's apparent relief.

"I'm not afraid, but I will scare others." After all, she suddenly appeared in Lu Zhe's room.

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes and watched the girl stepping on the ground with her bare feet, "Tuan Tuan, go over and sit next to the bed."

Su Ci didn't know why, but she obeyed obediently.

She sat beside his bed and saw Lu Zhe's wheelchair turning by himself to the door. He picked up a pair of white slippers and came over.

"You lift your foot."

"I'll just wear it myself." If it's normal, Su Ci is willing to let Lu Zhe help her put on her shoes, which is what Lu Zhe often likes to do, but now Lu Zhe is in a wheelchair, and he needs to be take care of.

"I want to help you wear it." Lu Zhe's dark eyes looked at the girl quietly.

Su Ci raised her foot, the light blue skirt slipped off, and her slender ankle was grasped by the boy's big hand.

The cold temperature made her tremble subconsciously.

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes, he moved slowly, and put the slipper on the girl's feet.

The slippers are his, too big for the girl, making her snow feet smaller and more delicate.

"In the next life, will I help you get through your shoes?" After putting on one shoe, Lu Zhe's hand held the girl's other foot again.

"Yes." Not only shoes, he also likes to help her get dressed, and sometimes, he will help her tie her hair.

Su Ci felt that she was spoiled by Lu Zhe.

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes, his fingertips touched the little rabbit on the girl's feet, it was cute and stupid.

Su Ci saw that Lu Zhe was playing with her anklet naively, and she struggled, "This is from you."

Lu Zhe's fingertips paused, and he put on the girl's shoes, "It's not me."

"It's you." Su Ci insisted.

Lu Zhe didn't hum.

"You're going to take medicine." Su Ci walked over to the desk and helped him bring water and medicine. There were a lot of pills in the small box. "Are you going to take all of these at once?"

"Well." Lu Zhe took the medicine, poured it all into his mouth, and the girl next to him quickly handed the water glass to his mouth.

Lu Zhe glanced at her, did not take the cup, but took her hand and drank directly.

Lu Zhe only drank two sips of water and stopped drinking, Su Ci asked him if he still wanted, "Don't you want to drink?"

"Well, that's enough." Lu Zhe's lips were stained with water, and the lip color was a little glossy, not as dry as before, and the color was light.

Su Ci's gaze moved down and landed on Lu Zhe's leg. She was always smart, "Lu Zhe, your leg..."

"Can't go." Lu Zhe's tone was light, he looked at the girl, "Will you despise me like this?"

Su Ci quickly shook her head, "How come."

How could she possibly dislike Lu Zhe?

Su Ci's tone was firm: "No matter what you become, you are still you, and I like it the same."

The corners of Lu Zhe's lips twitched slightly, "En."

In the evening, the nurse came to Lu Zhe's door and knocked on the door. She came to push Lu Zhe downstairs for dinner.

At this time, the nurse did not get a response, but saw the door opened.

"Master Lu, it's meal time." The nurse smiled sweetly at Lu Zhe.

The nurse is highly educated and has professional nursing knowledge. She was hired by the Lu family with a high salary to take care of Lu Zhe.

She was about to go behind the wheelchair to push Lu Zhe, but was stopped by Lu Zhe, "I'm eating in the room today, and you bring my meal, which is twice as large as usual."

Thinking of something, Lu Zhe continued, "Let the kitchen prepare a dessert, and ask for a peach flavor."

The nurse looked at Lu Zhe in astonishment, "Peach-flavored dessert?"

Lu Zhe's tone was very light, "What's the problem?"

The nurse quickly shook her head, "No." She stepped forward, wanting to push Lu Zhe back into the room first.

"Go get ready." Lu Zhe refused. He turned the wheelchair by himself, returned to the room, and closed the door.

Su Ci walked towards Lu Zhe from the door, she deliberately teased him, "Are you considered a treasure in a golden house now?"

Lu Zhe took a deep look at her and didn't answer.

On the first floor, Wen Ya saw the nurse go downstairs, but did not see her son, "Where's Xiao Zhe?"

"Madam, the young master said that he will have dinner in the room tonight."

"What's the matter? Is he not feeling well?" Now his son's condition is getting worse day by day, Wen Ya immediately became worried when he heard that he would not go downstairs to eat.

The nurse quickly replied, "Young master is in good spirits, and he also said to eat desserts."

"Dessert?" Wen Ya was a little surprised, after all, her son rarely eats sweet things. But Wen Ya was very happy to hear that he had something he wanted to eat, "Then go to the kitchen and explain, make it quickly, and send it to you."

"Yes, ma'am."

The nurse put the meals on the table and arranged them one by one.

"Master Lu, the food is ready." The nurse stood beside him, ready to serve Lu Zhe for dinner.

Lu Zhe's hands and feet are inconvenient, although his hands can still move, but as his nurse, she needs to be by his side at any time to prevent his illness from getting worse.

Lu Zhe said coldly, "You don't need to stay here, just go out."

After a few months of contact, the nurse knew that Lu Zhe's personality was cold, and he didn't like anyone around him, "Yes, Master Lu."

The door was closed, Lu Zhe turned the wheelchair to the closet, and he opened the closet.

The girl sat barefoot on top of his clothes, her long soft hair fell naturally behind her, and when she saw the wardrobe door open, she looked at him with bright black eyes.

Lu Zhe's heart jumped, he stretched out his hands to the girl, "Tuantuan, come out."

Su Ci was hugged by Lu Zhe, she sat on his lap, and her hands climbed his shoulders naturally, she was a little depressed, "Will I have to hide after that?"

Exciting, but too cumbersome.

"No." Lu Zhe turned the wheelchair and took her to the table, "You don't have to hide from tomorrow."

He couldn't bear to make her feel so wronged.

"How do I explain my sudden appearance here? What if I suddenly disappear again?"

Su Ci didn't see that Lu Zhe's eyes darkened.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it to them." Lu Zhe let the girl sit on the chair next to her, "You said you were hungry just now, so eat first."

There were six dishes and one soup on the dining table, as well as two bowls of rice, plus a dessert, which was enough for Lu Zhe and Su Ci.

The chefs of the Lu family are very skilled. The peach-flavored cake is made into a peach, which is very realistic. The pink peach is small and delicate. It is cut from the middle, and there is a peach-flavored cake inside.

After Su Ci tasted it, she scooped up a small piece of cake and fed it to Lu Zhe's mouth, "This cake is delicious, you can try it."

Originally Su Ci thought that Lu Zhe would reject her, but the next second, the boy opened his mouth and ate the cake next to his mouth.

Su Ci found that compared to the last time she passed by, Lu Zhe was indifferent to her. Now he is not only very warm to her, but also very indulgent, just like Lu Zhe in the next life.

Su Ci smiled and rolled her eyes, "Is it delicious?"

Lu Zhe usually seldom eats sweets, and the sweet peach-flavored cake melted in his mouth. Lu Zhe looked at the girl in front of him who smiled sweeter than the cake. "

After the meal, the servants came in to clear the dishes.

The nurse also came in, "Master Lu, it's time for a massage."

Lu Zhe's muscles began to wilt, and he needed an appropriate amount of massage every day.

Lu Zhe motioned for the nurse to leave, "I don't need it today, just go out."

The nurse was shocked, "Master Lu, this is inappropriate, your feet..."

Lu Zhe's tone was indifferent, but he didn't dare to resist, "Go out."

The nurse glanced at Lu Zhe, and saw that the expression on his face was also light, making it difficult to see what he was thinking, so she had to withdraw.

As soon as the door was closed, Su Ci came out of the closet by herself, "Your feet need a massage, why did you let her leave?"

Su Ci was concerned about Lu Zhe's condition, and she said anxiously, "I can hide in the closet. Anyway, there is a gap in the closet for ventilation, so I can stay in it as long as possible."

"Tuantuan, put on your shoes." Seeing the girl's bare feet again, Lu Zhe subconsciously frowned, "The ground is cold."

Su Ci hurriedly went to put on her shoes. After she put them on, she stepped on several larger slippers and walked to Lu Zhe's side, "If you're worried that it's not good for me to stay in the closet, you can go to the study and have someone give you a massage."

"It doesn't matter, one or two less times have no effect on my condition." The massage did not have much effect on him, or it was insignificant.

Su Ci squatted down in front of Lu Zhe's wheelchair, "I can press it for you, but I can't, you have to teach me."

Saying that, Su Ci stretched out his hand to Lu Zhe's calf.

"Tuantuan." Lu Zhe's jaw tightened, he wanted to stop it.

"Don't think I'm not good at pressing it." When she squeezed Lu Zhe's calf, Su Ci realized that Lu Zhe's previous firm, strong legs had become thinner, and she couldn't squeeze the muscles on his legs, as if only bone.

With a pause, she wanted to roll up Lu Zhe's trousers.

"Tuantuan, don't look, my legs are ugly." Lu Zhe clenched his hands on both sides of the armrest, his eyes darkened.

Su Ci looked up at him.

She didn't roll up his trousers, she knew that teenagers also have self-esteem.

The little hand was pinching on Lu Zhe's leg, and pressing it, Su Ci was still very self-aware, "I won't press it. If it's not good, I'll ask the nurse to press it again for you."

Lu Zhe's legs were weak, but it didn't mean he lost his senses.

The girl's little hands are soft, where is the strength? Crunching on his legs, it's more like anger than massaging him.

Lu Zhe laughed mockingly at himself. In front of the girl he had been looking forward to for a year, he had no determination.

When sleeping at night, Su Ci came out of the bathroom wearing Lu Zhe's shirt.

She didn't mean to seduce him, there really was no clothes for her here, she could only wear Lu Zhe's clothes.

At this time, Lu Zhe pushed the door and came in, turning the wheelchair to come in. He had just finished taking a shower in the other bathroom.

"Have you washed too?" Su Ci didn't know how Lu Zhe took a bath by himself.

Seeing the neatly dressed boy with wet hair sitting in a wheelchair, her nose was sore, and ordinary simple things became difficult for Lu Zhe.

The wet bangs hung down on Lu Zhe's forehead, and the dark eyes became moist, "Well, washed."

"I'll blow your hair for you, okay?" Su Ci asked Ying automatically.

The last time she wanted to help him blow his hair, but Lu Zhe refused.

Lu Zhe hooked his lips, "Okay."

After the girl disappeared, it also became something he regretted.

Hearing the boy answer, Su Ci happily pushed him to the bedside. She took the hairdryer, stood behind the wheelchair, and helped him dry his hair.

The sound of the wind passed by, the girl's soft fingertips interspersed between his hair, smelling the fragrance of the girl behind him, Lu Zhe's dark eyes were soft.

Lu Zhe's hair was very soft. Su Ci combed his messed up hair. She walked up to him and held his face, "The hair is blown, it's so handsome."

The hair that had just been blown fell down obediently, and the boy's appearance turned out to be somewhat obedient.

With a slight smile on his lips, Lu Zhe asked the girl, "Do you like it?"

Su Ci won't hide her feelings at all, "Of course I like it."

"Whatever you look like, I like it!" She affirmed again.

The corners of Lu Zhe's mouth curled up, and the smile on his lips deepened. He felt that even if he died tomorrow, he would have no regrets.

The lights in the room dimmed.

Su Ci was lying on the bed obediently. She wanted to help Lu Zhe onto the bed, but he refused.

She didn't see how he struggled to get up from his wheelchair and move onto the bed.

Lu Zhe just lay down on the bed, when Su Ci turned over and turned into his arms, she muttered: "I haven't seen what you look like? I don't think so, let me help you next time."

This time, Lu Zhe did not ask the girl to let go and push her away as he did a year ago.

His hand was on her waist, and his low, hoarse voice was clear in the dimness, "Okay."

Lu Zhe didn't open his eyes until he heard Su Ci's subtle breathing.

Using the light by the bedside, Lu Zhe looked carefully at the girl in front of him.

Under the warm light, her porcelain white face seemed to be coated with a soft light. She couldn't help it, and didn't want to bear it. Lu Zhe lowered his head and kissed her face.

His eyes fell on the girl's rosy mouth, and Lu Zhe's thin lips pressed over, and he tasted her sweetness.

In the year she disappeared, Lu Zhe felt that he had become despicable and shameless. He was like a thief, trying to steal things that didn't belong to him.