The little rabbit froze slightly, looked up suddenly and looked at Cheng Zhiyan.

In his deep eyes flashed a bright light she could not understand.

He just bowed his head slightly, looked at the bunny pulling his sleeve, then sighed softly, and pressed her furry head into his arms, and whispered: "Time is a good cure for pain. A person forgets all her sadness. If one day in the future, I will not be with you. Over time, slowly, you will forget that pain. "

"No, no ..." The rabbit tightly pulled Cheng Zhiyan's sleeve and shook his head vigorously: "I will never forget Brother Orange Juice."

Cheng Zhiyan smiled slightly, but instead of arguing with her, he continued: "So, for so many years, your mother has always been away from home, always working overtime in the hospital, and always has no time to control you ... you probably understand What? "

"I ..." After hearing what Cheng Zhi said, Xiaotu suddenly froze.

Her mother ...

Xiaotu suddenly remembered that when the home was renovated, it was the furniture market that Dad and Mom went to. When she was still young, Dad carried her on his back. Every time they saw a good-looking furniture, they would be cheerful. Discuss where to put this thing in the house ...

There is also a small garden in front of the house. Every grass and flower in it is carefully selected and bought by the father from the bird and flower market.

So ... Her mother is always away from home, is she afraid that she will think of her father without seeing anything? ?

"Hmm ..." Rabbit buried her head in Cheng Zhiyan's arms, her eyes moisturized, and nodded, "I know ... Actually, my mother has been unhappy all these years."

"So ... after such a deep love, how difficult it is to have someone who can make her courage and re-loved ..." Cheng Zhiyan sighed slightly, stretched out her hand and patted Xiao Rabbit's back: "Are you sure you want to destroy them?"

"No more ..." Xiaotu shook her head vigorously, holding her arms tightly around Cheng Yan, resting her little head on his shoulder, and sniffing, "I did something wrong before."

"..." Cheng Zhiyan said nothing, but just gently stroked her back.

The little rabbit's cold face clung tightly to Cheng Zhiyan's neck, feeling his warm body temperature for a long while, before finally feeling better.

"Brother Orange Juice ..." she shouted Cheng Cheng in a buzzing voice.

"Ok?"

"You are so fragrant ..." The bunny's nose was pressed against Cheng Zhiyan's white slender neck, and he took a deep breath.

"..."

"And your skin is so slippery ..." With his own small face, the rabbit gently rubbed it on the skin of Cheng Zhiyan's neck, only to feel as if it was on a fine silk satin.

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan's ears could not help but a little redness.

"Brother Orange Juice ..." Xiao Tuo choked enough on Cheng Zhiyan's neck, and then held him again with both hands, shouting lowly.

"Ok?"

"I like you the most." Bunny crooked his head and said seriously next to his ear: "So you must not make me sad, you must be good! Do you know?"

"..." Cheng Zhi's words froze slightly, and the corners of his lips suddenly evoked a slight arc.