What! ?
The entire bunny was stuck in place, that love letter she copied N times! !! It was so confiscated! ?
Tears burst into her heart.
"That ... brother, orange juice ... can we discuss it, can you return that love letter to me?" Rabbit raised his head and looked carefully at Cheng Yanyan, desperately swallowed, his voice was weak and weak: " I ... copied it for a long time ... "
Cheng Zhiyan bowed his head slightly, glanced at the bunny with a slight smile, and then shook his head calmly: "No, Cheng Shitong is so old. This age is exactly when I study hard, what love letter to chase new classmates Ah? It ’s pretty good that I just confiscated the love letter. Should I tell Cheng Shitong ’s parents? ”
"..."
After hearing this, Xiaotu immediately swallowed all the pleading expressions in her stomach. She stared at Cheng Zhi with such complex eyes for a long time, then murmured, "Brother Orange Juice, your tone sounds like Teaching director ... "
Cheng Zhiyan twitched slightly, looked at her with amusement, then reached out and squeezed her fleshy cheek, and whispered, "Why, any comments?"
"No ... no ..." Xiaotu shook her head quickly, but she was thinking, fortunately, she had copied the love poem just a few times, and there was still some impression in her mind. If it didn't work, wait for her at night. Copy it all right.
Cheng Zhiyan stared straight at her for a while, then suddenly said, "Would you like to wait for me when I'm away, and write the love letter just now?"
"!!!!!!"
Rabbit raised his head in shock and asked subconsciously: "How do you know?"
Cheng Zhiyan said nothing, just looked at her and smiled.
The bunny suddenly looked like a discouraged ball, lowered his head, and the two fair little hands crossed: "Okay ... then I don't write that just now, it's a big deal ... I will rewrite for Tong Tong ... "
Cheng Zhiyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around, pulled out a piece of stationery from the table, and raised his face toward the little rabbit and asked, "Do you think this kind of stationery can be written?"
"Ok??"
The rabbit raised her head and looked at the letter paper in Cheng Zhiyan's hand. It was a letter paper with a light print. The paper looked much better than the pink letter paper she had just made.
She reached out and touched the letter paper in Cheng Yan's hand, and nodded, "Yes! This paper looks good!"
The corners of Cheng Zhiyan's lips were bent, and he stretched his hands across the chair, sat down in front of the desk, and then took out a pen from the pen holder, turned his head toward the bunny and said, "This way, in order for you to talk to Tong Tong I ’m going to write a love letter for you, okay? ”
"Really !?" Bunny's eyes lit up suddenly. "Are you writing for me?"
"Don't worry?" Cheng Zhiyan asked, raising his eyebrows slightly.
"Of course, rest assured! Brother Orange Juice is so powerful, the love letter must be very powerful! Maybe with your help to write the love letter, Tong Tong will be able to confess his success!" Xiaotu immediately lay beside Cheng Zhiyan, hands He looked at him with anticipation on his chin and waited for him to write.
"I can write for her, but ..." Cheng Zhiyan paused.