Fat Rabbit

Jigu felt very uncomfortable.

He felt like a bomb was stuffed in his head, and he was facing the crisis of his brain exploding at any time.

He reluctantly opened his eyes, and found that he had returned to this weird dream again, and the boy was lying on the ground in pain.

It's really crazy that this dream has been dreamed so many times in a row?

Jigu felt a little confused, but it didn't take long, because more uncomfortable feelings followed one after another, leaving him with no time to care about other things.

The first is the pain, the whole body hurts, especially the head.

The second is cold, not the skin is cold, but the bones are cold, from the inside out, I can't control it.

Jigu tried to curl up into a ball so that he would not be so cold, but his body hurt too much, he struggled for a long time, his forehead was sweating and he still hadn't curled up his legs.

Just as he was debating whether to give up or not, a sudden "don't move!" came into his ears, and then there was a rustling sound, and someone took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Ji Gu didn't even have the strength to raise his eyes.

But he knew that this person was Cheng Yihang.

He suddenly felt relieved, and he couldn't explain why.

Cheng Yihang didn't seem to have much experience in taking care of others. He wiped off the sweat from the boy's forehead, put away the handkerchief, and stood there in a daze.

Jigu groaned in pain again, and tried to curl himself into a ball again, Cheng Yihang realized something: "Are you cold?"

Jigu couldn't speak, and a sound rolled out of his throat.Fortunately, Cheng Yihang understood what he said, he was silent for a while, and then put on a warm cover around him.

"Is this better?"

Jigu didn't speak, he was already about to lose consciousness.

Cheng Yihang walked a little closer and looked at the semi-conscious teenager.

Ji Gu couldn't see it, but Cheng Yihang could see it clearly.At this time, the boy was still wearing the plain clothes from before, and the loose collar slipped a little from his shoulders during the struggle, and the cold sweat spread from his forehead to his neck, all the way to an invisible place.

Cheng Yihang rolled his Adam's apple twice untimely.

He didn't come back to his senses until the boy frowned in pain again. Cheng Yihang showed an expression of frustration, and tentatively put his hand on the boy's forehead, and unexpectedly found that his body was as cold as a layer of ice.

Jigu hummed twice subconsciously, and rubbed in the direction of Cheng Yihang twice.

I don't know why, it was useless to add several layers of thermal covers, but when Cheng Yihang approached, he suddenly felt the heat source.

Very warm.

Jigu approached unconsciously.

Cheng Yihang's body froze, and it took him a long time to react.He gently pulled the boy into his arms, and stopped for a while as if there was nowhere to put his hand in the air, before it slowly landed on the boy's waist.

Jigu lay on Cheng Yihang's chest, and finally passed out completely.

Cheng Yihang didn't dare to move, and kept the same posture, his shoulders were stiff.

The boy's unsteady breathing hit his chest, and Cheng Yihang felt itchy.

He had nowhere to put his eyes, and when he lowered his head, he saw the boy's sleeping face. This face that he was used to seeing in the past two days suddenly seemed to become a sweet taboo, and it was a sin to look at it or not.

Cheng Yihang took a deep breath restrainedly.

At this time, the system prompt sounded inappropriately: "Warning! Warning! Your physical condition is in an abnormal state, please adjust it as soon as possible!"

Cheng Yihang lightly raised his hand to swipe and pull the panel, only to find that his body energy was lower than normal and was still slowly decreasing.

He looked down at the young man in his arms who was getting better gradually, and seemed to understand something.

"Warning! Warning! Your physical condition is in an abnormal state, and death will bring the danger of relegation. Please adjust immediately!"

The escape button is at hand.

But Cheng Yihang didn't press it.

He stroked the boy's frown and asked softly, "Do you feel better?"

It was very light, and the boy didn't wake up as a matter of course.

Then Cheng Yihang didn't ask any more questions, he touched the boy's face which was getting warmer gradually, stared at it for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead.

He didn't know what he was doing or why he was doing it.

It's just one thing he instinctively wanted to do when his mind was blank.

Hotheaded, erratic.

But he couldn't control it.

"Drip, drip, drip—"

After the sharp siren sounded, Cheng Yihang suddenly opened his eyes wide, and finally realized what he had done that was outrageous.

Before he had time to think about why he was impulsive, he was already drawn into the boundless darkness.

System: "You are dead."

The author has something to say:

Thank you, Mianmian, for entering a mine of little angels!

Thank you for the 170 bottles of nutrient solution from the little angel of Meiwu Ningwu!

Love you guys!mwah!