I Will Always Love You

"Uh...this..." The little rabbit hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No, it can only be regarded as borrowed by me..."

"Oh..." Cheng Zhiyan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and then reached out his hand to touch the rabbit's head, smiled and said: "If you really wrote it, I should be surprised."

"That..." The little rabbit blinked, raised a small white face, looked at Cheng Zhiyan expectantly and asked: "Is this love written well?"

Cheng Zhiyan was taken aback for a moment, then reached out his hand to touch the rabbit's head, smiled softly and said, "Very good!"

"Hehehe..." Xiaotu smiled satisfied. Since even Brother Orange Juice praised this love letter, Cheng Shitong should be satisfied.

Cheng Zhiyan bowed his head again and read the love letter carefully. This should be the third love letter written by Little Rabbit, right? ?

The first love letter is a mess of ghost pictures, the second love letter is a recipe book written by her mother, and the third love letter is finally her own handwriting, although the content is borrowed, but every word They were all certified transcripts, and you can tell her intentions with just a glance.

The corners of Cheng Zhiyan's lips hooked, and he reached out and folded the love letter seriously, and said with a smile: "Is it for me? Then I will accept..."

The triumphant smile on Little Rabbit's face just now froze in the next second.

"Uh...this...this..." The little rabbit hesitated to look at the love letter at Cheng Zhiyan's fingertips, couldn't help swallowing hard, and then said with a trembling voice: "This...this letter The love letter is not for Brother Orange Juice..."

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There was silence in the room.

The little rabbit lowered his head, only felt that the air around him dropped suddenly, and instantly even his own breathing could be heard clearly.

The smile on Cheng Zhiyan's lips slowly constricted, his clear and deep eyes looked at the little rabbit with his head down, and his voice solemnly said, "Not for me?"

"Yeah..." The little rabbit swallowed nervously, barely raised his head, and said to Cheng Zhiyan with a guilty conscience: "Yes...for a new classmate in our class."

"Male classmate?"

"Ok……"

Cheng Zhiyan stared at her closely, and did not speak for a long while.

The little rabbit only felt that the air around him was getting colder and getting lower and lower, and even the lights on the roof seemed to dim a lot.

After a long silence, Cheng Zhiyan's low voice slowly sounded in her ears: "Do you like him?"

"Huh?" The little rabbit was startled, and looked up at Cheng Zhiyan.

Cheng Zhiyan raised the love letter in his hand, raised his eyebrows at the little rabbit, and asked again: "Do you like that new male classmate??"

"How...how could it be possible!!" The little rabbit looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a surprised expression, and quickly denied it: "It's not that I like him, but Tongtong likes him. I wrote a love letter for Tongtong!!"

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There was no sound in the room.

Only this time, the little rabbit felt that the air pressure around him seemed to be slowly rising, and the light above his head seemed to return to its original brightness.

"Really..." Cheng Zhiyan's voice contained a hint of relief that he didn't even notice. He reached out and folded the love letter written by the little rabbit, put it in the bottom drawer of his desk, and said lightly: " Let her write it herself. I have confiscated this love letter."