Chapter 4 You are awake

"God bless, my sister is fine."

In the mushroom house, after Xixi and Director Wang left, Peng Peng finally felt a little relieved.

Although the younger sister has not been found yet, after all, knowing that the person has been rescued is better than having no news and having to wait here anxiously.

Seeing this, the others felt a lot of peace in their hearts.

The program team arranged for people to go to the major hospitals nearby to see if they could find any drowning patients sent by someone.

In other words, can you squat down so that the person who saved Zhang Zifeng can send him to the hospital.

Next door, the smoke from the cooking rose, and the faint aroma of porridge spread in the small building, the refreshing aroma was very tempting.

in the bedroom
"No, don't. Help, Brother Huang, Teacher He"

Small whispers continued to sound.

A trace of cold sweat slowly oozes from Zhang Ziyan's pretty face, which is bloodless.

In the nightmare, the little girl felt the despair of sinking in the sea. Obviously, Teacher Huang, Teacher He and her brother were all in front of her eyes, and they had already stretched out their hands to save her.

But no matter how much I reach out to grab their hands, it's hard to get close to them every time I try.

Just when she thought she was about to sink into the bottom of the sea, she grabbed it with both hands and pulled her up.

In the blur, it seems to be a very young little brother.

Immediately, a ray of light shone onto the bottom of the sea, and Zhang Zifeng was about to see the person in front of him clearly.

shuh~
The light of heaven and earth brightened instantly.

With a slight movement of his pupils, Zhang Ziyan's trembling eyes slowly opened.

A warm feeling spread all over the body, with a light touch, it was the quilt covering her body, and a heater placed beside the bed.

A faint fluorescent light illuminated the whole room, and a sense of strangeness came over me. The little girl murmured weakly, "Where is this?"

It is not a mushroom house, nor is it my own home or the hospital.
So, is this the home of the little brother who saved him?
"Are you awake?"

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Han Che walked in with the freshly cooked porridge.

Seeing that Zhang Zifen was already awake, he hurriedly walked forward, put the porridge on the bedside table beside him, and then reached out his hand to touch her forehead.
Well, no fever or cold, good luck, just a little weakness after drowning.

However, the spirit is sluggish and the mind is exhausted, and it takes a period of rest to recover.

"Did you save me?" Zhang Ziyan asked with a boost of energy.

"Well, that's your luck. Huzi just noticed that you were drowning and brought me there." Han Che smiled lightly, helped tuck the quilt and said, "You just woke up, you need to rest more."

"By the way, are you hungry?"

"I made some millet porridge, eat some first, I will help you contact your family later, and let them come to pick you up."

"It's okay, Gu~" A blush appeared on Zhang Zifen's fair face.

"It's not something to be embarrassed to eat when you're hungry." Han Che smiled, leaned down and hugged her together with the quilt, sat down on the back of the bed, and said with a smile, "May I feed you?"

Zhang Ziyan, who was still sore and weak, unable to lift his arms, suddenly groaned from the bottom of his heart.

A touch of embarrassment welled up in her heart, and a blush instantly appeared on her pretty fair face.

Just now, he was so close when he hugged me
Looking at the person in front of him, he had a masculine aura that was different from the boys he met in the industry, and his appearance was not inferior to most young freshmen in the entertainment industry.

For a moment, even if his stomach was growling, Zhang Zifen couldn't help but feel nympho.

It seems that the little brother is very good~
"Huh???" Han Che gently shook his hand.

Looking at the little girl who had been staring at him, Han Che, who had long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

Sister, have you forgotten that you just woke up from drowning, and your stomach is still growling. Could it be that handsome guys can fill your stomach?
Raising his hand, Han Che tapped it lightly, and said angrily:

"Back to the soul~"

"Ah?" The little girl finally came back to her senses.

Feeling the slight pain from his forehead, suddenly, boundless shame surged up, and Zhang Ziyan was going crazy.

It's over, it's over, how can I be crazy at this time, my image and my face are all gone.

Zhang Zifeng, who wanted to find a hole to get in, lowered her head and felt the hot shame coming from her cheeks. If she was not so weak now, she would have rushed out the door and escaped.

Leaning sideways, Han Che picked up the millet porridge and said expressionlessly, "Look up, drink the porridge!"

"Oh" the little girl held back her shame and raised her head.

After blowing lightly, the millet porridge cooled a little, and Han Che handed over the spoon, his face softened and he said, "Open your mouth, come."

"Ah" the little girl opened her mouth slightly.

Frowning slightly, Han Che suppressed a smile and said, "So you're still a child?"

"Ah?" Zhang Zizhen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

"Woo~" She whimpered, feeling that she had completely destroyed her image as a national sister.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and drink the porridge." Han Che quickly changed the subject.

Gently blowing the millet porridge, a sound of "open your mouth, come." rang in the bedroom.

The shy little girl also cooperated very well, quickly drank a bowl of millet porridge, then continued to bow her head and continue to be shy, not daring to look up at Han Che.

Han Che smiled, and said softly: "Your stomach needs to recover, just drink this much first."

"You take a break first, and later you talk about the phone numbers of your family members. I will ask them to come and pick you up. I think your family members are also very worried about your safety now."

"Mmm," Zhang Zifeng replied softly.

Picking her up again and laying her back on the bed, Han Che turned around and walked out.

Seeing that Han Che was about to leave with the bowl, she didn't know where her strength came from, so she raised her head and said seriously:

"I'm not a kid anymore, I'm 21 years old!"

"Oh, okay~" Han Che waved his hands casually in response.

Staring blankly at Han Che leaving the bedroom
The little girl felt that her body didn't seem so weak, and she tried to raise her hand gently.

As soon as the quilt was opened, Zhang Ziyi's white arms were exposed, and Zhang Ziyan was overjoyed. He seemed to be much better, and the dizzy feeling also dissipated a lot.

Moreover, the stomach is a little warm, and the whole body is bursting with warmth.

Is this bowl of porridge a panacea?
Unlimited doubts arose in the little girl's heart, even taking medicine and injections would not have such a strong effect?
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Zifeng decided to take a rest.

Even if it is a panacea, it is difficult to dispel the mental exhaustion just like this. Just after waking up from a drowning coma, the spirit is already very tired and weak.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, the feeling of warmness will become even more drowsy.

Just close your eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziyan's eyes widened.

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