A belated love letter

Fox Little Beaver likes Bunny, super like.

Finally, one day, Fox Little Beaver could no longer suppress his inner feelings and he decided to confess his love to Bunny Rabbit.

"But what method should I use to confess?" The fox lay on his bed and thought hard about it.

He thought and thought and thought.

The sun ran from one side of the mountain to the other and disappeared without noticing, and the stars and the moon started to come out on duty, but Fox Little Beaver hadn't figured it out yet.

"Take the flowers? No, no, the rabbit prefers grass. Send handmade desserts? No, rabbits make their own desserts very good, I can not do that kind of delicious." Fox civet has gotten off the bed and walked over and over in the room, stroking his chin as he went.

Suddenly, Fox Little Beaver saw a collection of love letters written by Big Sister Beaver Meow on the bookshelf, "I've Always Loved You from Sunrise to Moonset," and the happy expression on Bunny's face after she read the book in one sitting in her room that day involuntarily came to mind. Fox Little Beaver's eyes lit up and both paws couldn't help but clap.

"This is it! The love letter!" Fox Beaver was so happy that he grinned, and even his whiskers kept twitching.

Fox Little Beaver laid out the pink letterhead, which he had bought with Bunny before, when Bunny could love it. He picked up the pen, but again against the chin, the small ears twitched.

"How do I begin? Dear rabbit rabbit? It doesn't seem good, let's use the cute rabbit rabbit. That, I am Fox Little Beaver, and today I want to tell you something very important ......" Fox Little Beaver wrote carefully, trying to make the words look neat and pretty.

But he quickly stopped the pen, read what had been written, closed his eyes and thought for a while, shook his head, crumpled the letter paper into a paper ball and threw it into the trash.

"No, no, it's a little too serious." Fox Beaver tapped his head with a pen, and after a while wrote: "Lovely rabbit rabbit, here is Fox Beaver, I like you yo. Every time I see you, it's like eating a cake made by your own hands, soft and sweet ......"

The more you write, the redder your face gets, and the more your head drops. By the time he had written a large part of the letterhead, he had almost shrunk his head under the table.

"No, no, it's too shy." The fox crawled the letter paper into a paper ball again and threw it into the trash again. This time Foxie didn't continue writing, because the pink letterhead was down to the last one, so next time it had to be good.

The town's residents had gone to bed and it was a little dark outside.

Fortunately, the moon is very gentle, gently scattered a silver veil, the whole town enveloped, silver and white and deep blue combination of the night, very beautiful.

Fox Little Beaver looked out of breath for a while, opened the window after returning to his senses, took a deep breath, exhaled, and smiled:- "I know how to write."

"What? Cheetah Kool is sick and can't deliver the letter for now!" In the post office, Fox Little Beaver shouted.

A look of disappointment instantly covered his face, his little ears drooped and his whiskers wilted.

"I'm really sorry." The receptionist, Miss Kagome, bowed her head and apologized, "But Fox Little Beaver you can vote for the outside mailbox, that one is in charge of another mail carrier, although that one ......"

"Thanks!" Fox Little Beaver was happy to hear Miss Kagome say that she could deliver the letter, did not even listen to the rest of the content, said a thank you and then rushed out.

"Wait ......" looking at the fox little civet that has disappeared, Miss Kagome can only smile bitterly and shake her head.

After putting the letter into the mailbox, Fox Little civet did not immediately leave, but hands fingers crossed fist on the chest, close your eyes and pray that the letter must be delivered quickly and safely.

When leaving, the fox also took three steps and looked back. Slowly, the mailbox became smaller and smaller in Fox Little's eyes, but his heart seemed to become heavier and heavier.

One day passed, and another day passed, and another day passed, but Fox Little Beaver still did not receive any reply.

Fox Little Beaver intended to go to Bunny Rabbit to ask the situation in person, and when he arrived at Bunny Rabbit's house, Bunny Rabbit greeted him warmly.

When he arrived at the rabbit's house, Fox Little Beaver became shy instead and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Dingdong." The doorbell rang.

The rabbit spoke first: "I'll open the door, you can sit down for a while."

Outside the door, it was Turtle Boy who was dragging a big bag. He dug in the big bag on his back for a while, took out a letter, handed it to Rabbit, and then left slowly.

The rabbit was a little puzzled as to who had written the letter to him. But still, he rushed to the turtle boy and said thank you.

"What is it written?" Bunny rabbit opened the letter, just read a glance, face instantly red through.

"What's wrong Bunny Rabbit, who is it?" Fox civet came over and found that rabbit rabbit did not answer himself, but stood in place with a red face looking at something.

"Right fox civet, you came over today, is there something you want to say to me ah?"

"I ...... I ...... I want to ask you to go out with me ......" Fox Little Beaver got nervous all of a sudden.

"That can't be, because I just received an invitation from someone else." The rabbit rabbit looked at the look of the fox civet and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "That person said to me ah, cute rabbit rabbit, can I be allowed to say I love you in person every day from now on?"

The rabbit's face instantly reddened, and the rabbit's face followed suit.

"Is this the love letter you wrote to me?" Bunny Rabbit took out the envelope hidden behind him.

"Well, because I didn't receive a reply for a long time, I couldn't resist, so I came to your house in person to ask about it, so you ......" Fox Little rabbit rubbed his paws with a look of embarrassment.

The rabbit just stared at the fox little rabbit, looked at it and laughed out, suddenly scampered to the fox little rabbit, came up to her ear and said: "Then do you have a sentence to say to me today?"

Fox civet froze, his ears tickled and moved, the corners of his mouth rose, he hugged the rabbit and said loudly:

"Bunny rabbit, I love you!"