I Will Always Love You

"No more..." Mother Little Rabbit shook her head and said in a choked voice: "It's even more sad to ask for leave and be idle at home. It's better to be a bit busy when you go to work, maybe you forget about it..."

"Hey..." Cheng Zhiyan's mother let out a long sigh, and she didn't know what else to say.

In the bedroom, Cheng Zhiyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief looking at the little rabbit falling asleep in his arms again.

There are still fine crystal clear teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes, her small and straight nose is slightly red from crying, her white face is a little cold to the touch, and her small ruddy mouth opens slightly in her sleep.

Although we cried so badly just now, the bunny was still asleep at the moment.

Cheng Zhiyan's heart has been boring, watching her quiet sleepy eyes, and finally feel better.

He put the little rabbit back on the bed carefully, tucked her quilt, and then lowered his head and pecked on her ruddy little mouth.

I hope you never face such painful things in this life.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at the little rabbit, touched her cheek again, rolled over and got out of bed, sat down at the desk, and opened his diary.

He turned the mechanical pencil in his hand, stared at the diary for a long time, and finally slowly wrote a paragraph:

Someone has said that God closed a door for you and will definitely leave a window for you.

Little rabbit, hope I can be the window in your life.

After writing this passage, he stared at it for a long time, then gently closed the diary and turned off the light.

In 1998, a total of 29 provinces, municipalities, and autonomous regions suffered various levels of flooding disasters in the 1998 catastrophic flood. The affected area was 318 million mu, the disaster area was 196 million mu, the affected population was 223 million, and 3,004 people died. , 6.85 million houses collapsed, and the direct economic loss reached 166 billion yuan.

Thousands of families lost their loved ones in that flood disaster, and Xiaotu's house was just one of them.

Time can heal all the pain. When the time is long enough and long enough, those sad past events will slowly fade away.

The rainy days of that year, with the impression of dampness, imprinted in the memory of Little Rabbit, but it did not cause much pain to her.

Even many, many years later, when she recalled this past event, she was still grateful. That year, that summer, there was a gentle Cheng Zhiyan who stood by her side.

The cold and the heat, autumn and winter, in a blink of an eye, the little rabbit has been in middle class, and Cheng Zhiyan has also been promoted to the sixth grade of elementary school.

The children in the middle class already have their own judgments about beauty and ugliness, and Xiaotu, with his sweet looks, was successfully selected as the class flower in their class.

Therefore, every day when the kindergarten is over, a bunch of little boys surround the little rabbit, clamoring for the little rabbit to go to their house to play.

Every time at this time, Cheng Zhiyan looked at the half-old children rather speechlessly. Without a word, he quickly stepped forward, fished out his upper arm, and took the little rabbit out of a group of dwarfs and hugged him in his hands. .

"Brother Orange Juice! You are here!" When the little rabbit saw Cheng Zhiyan, he smiled like a flower in full bloom.

"Yeah." Cheng Zhiyan hugged her and walked back to his bicycle, followed by a group of chirping little tails who didn't give up.

"Brother Orange Juice, can I invite my classmates to play at home?"