I Will Always Love You

"It was like this..." The little rabbit coughed twice, raised his little hand, and shook his head toward Cheng Zhiyan:

"Dove Chocolate, Vanilla Baxi,

Coco Brownie, Durian Jackfruit,

Cheese corn kernels, chicken mashed potatoes,

Black pepper beef tenderloin, yellow braised spicy chicken,

Braised pork ribs with sauce and vinegar fish are not as good as you,

Not as good as you! ! Do not! Such as! you! "

"Hehe..." Cheng Zhiyan couldn't help but laughed, "It's pretty rhyming, then it was originally so long, why did it become shorter?"

"Because I read it to our teacher." The little rabbit spontaneously climbed onto Cheng Zhiyan's bed and sat with his chin in his hands. "The teacher said, you can't write so much food, otherwise you haven't finished reading it. I think it’s a menu and I won’t read it anymore, so I will remove everything I don’t like."

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her amused.

The two love letters he received from Xiaotu should be the most weird of all the love letters he received.

The love letters he received from childhood were short and straightforward, such as "I like you", and some used various metaphors to describe him as beautiful, such as "Your smile is like the bright summer sun, illuminating My blue sky", but he threw away those love letters after reading them. Only the two love letters that weren't a love letter made him remember them deeply.

"Brother Orange Juice, did I write well?" Xiaotu looked at the smile on Cheng Zhiyan's lips, and suddenly smiled brightly. She leaned to Cheng Zhiyan's side, her small hands tightly holding his arms, and her voice was clear. Asked indifferently.

"Okay." Cheng Zhiyan stretched out his hand, touched her furry head, and said narrowly: "I remember someone who said that he wanted to write a love letter to me every day, so why didn't I see it later."

"Hey...because I can't write, it's troublesome to always ask my mother to write for you." The little rabbit said to Cheng Zhiyan with a look of a small adult: "Besides, the previous love letter, how can it be called a love letter, my mother Say, that's a ghost drawing symbol."

Cheng Zhiyan smiled helplessly and shook his head.

The little rabbit laughed for a while, but suddenly stopped smiling. She bit her lip and dangled it for a long time. Finally, her voice was like a mosquito hum and asked Cheng Zhiyan: "Brother Orange Juice, I heard my mother say, After you go to junior high school, you can’t send me to school every day and pick me up from school...Is it true?"

Cheng Zhiyan was taken aback for a moment, and was silent for a moment without speaking.

"Is that right?" The little rabbit raised his head, looked at Cheng Zhiyan, blinked his eyes, and asked pitifully: "My mother said that junior high school is very early, and school is very late, so there is no time to pick me up... "

After a long time, Cheng Zhiyan finally nodded, "Yeah".

"Why do I grow up so slowly? If I could grow up a little bit faster, I would go to junior high school with you." Little Rabbit looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a little discouragement, and said with a small mouth: "This is the orange juice brother. If it’s my classmate, I can go to school with you."

"Everyone grew up slowly when you were so young." Cheng Zhiyan knelt down, looking at the bunny with clear eyes, his thin lips lightly opened, and his voice gently said to her: "Don't worry, I I will wait for you to grow up."