Chapter 167 (1/2)

”Write it yourself.” Cheng Zhiyan looked at her with an indifferent expression and said: ”if you are not satisfied with what I wrote, you can write it yourself. If you can't, you can copy the ancient poems. What mountain has trees and trees have branches, and you are happy with you. You don't know what you miss every day, and drink the long river water together. What else would you like to be a parawing bird in the sky and a LIANLI branch in the earth? You can do it yourself!”

Cheng Shitong turned a pair of beautiful eyes and said with a smile: ”hey hey, don't let me use what you wrote, but I'll use it. Anyway, I've already read it. There's no problem. I'll give it to Gu tomorrow.”

A long smile appears on his lips.

After dinner at Cheng Shitong's house, Cheng Zhiyan and rabbit stayed for a while, and then they left.

Out of the corridor, the spring night wind blows, with a trace of cold.

The little rabbit couldn't help but shiver. How could it be so cold outside during the dinner time??

”Is it cold?” Cheng Zhiyan looks back at the rabbit and asks in a low voice.

”There is A little... ” The rabbit shivered for a moment, and quickly reached out to hold Cheng Zhiyan's arm. His warm body temperature instantly passed over, ”but holding my brother orange juice, I'm not cold.”

Cheng Zhiyan lowered his head and touched her cheek with long white fingers. The soft cheek was cold, but after a while, his little nose was a little red.

He was silent for a moment. Then he took off his coat and put it on the rabbit. He said, ”put it on. It will be colder to sit behind the bicycle later.”

”Ah?” Rabbit a Leng, raised his head, looking at only wearing a white short sleeve standing in front of his words asked: ”then how do you do?”?? Anyway, I'm wearing long sleeves. You're wearing a short sleeve under your coat

”It's OK.” Cheng Zhiyan reached out and touched her head. Without saying anything more, he put his arm around her shoulder and walked towards the place where he parked his bicycle.

At night, Z city is full of bright lights.

Cheng Zhiyan is riding a bicycle with a rabbit on the long road slowly riding home.

The serpentine street lamp is like a golden ribbon with bright light, which extends far away.