Lu Ningning blew on Li Chengfeng's wound, and said, "Snoring, purring, it doesn't hurt." ”

It reminded him of his childhood.

That year, his mother Lin Sirong quarreled with his father, his father left the house in anger, and his mother smashed all the decorations in the house and hit him with a vase.

The fragments of the vase were pierced on his small body, he cried in pain, shouting for his mother to help him rub it, and when she heard her say that she was snoring and purring, it didn't hurt, but Lin Sirong pushed him to the ground, and the fragments of the vase stuck to his back like that......

"Mom, pain, Mommy, want to hear Mommy purring hair......"

He was lying on the ground, crying out to his mother in grief, but Lin Sirong turned a blind eye, drank wine, pushed him out of the living room with a gloomy face, and threw him to the maid Anna, while he closed the bedroom door and drank alone.

At that time, Li Chengfeng was only seven years old, how much pain he had, but no one knew......

Since then, even if Li Chengfeng is seriously injured, he will endure it, grit his teeth and bear it himself, and will no longer ask his mother for help, let alone anyone.

It's just in the dead of night, sad, silent tears.

Now, Lu Ningning suddenly blew on his wound and snorted at him, reminding him of being hurt by his mother many years ago, so he was in a low mood......

After Lu Ningning helped Li Chengfeng bandage his wounds, Li Chengfeng left the bedroom to prepare toiletries for Lu Ningning, and Lu Ningning stayed alone in Li Chengfeng's bedroom to watch around.

Only then did I find that there was a super big white rabbit puppet lying on the left side of Li Chengfeng's bed.

Kanaya Zangjiao?

Somehow, this word popped up in Lu Ningning's mind.

I didn't expect Li Chengfeng's "Jiao" to be such a cute rabbit puppet.

It was a snow-white furry man, tall in stature.

Just lying on the bed quietly, with long ears drooping, Lu Ningning climbed up, grabbed the rabbit's ears and grabbed them, then hugged them and murmured: "White rabbit, white rabbit, can you go down...... Hmph, anyway, the place where you sleep will be mine in the future. ”

Of course, the Ragdoll Rabbit did not answer Lu Ningning's muttering, Lu Ningning poked the Ragdoll Rabbit's round belly, and then jumped off and continued to observe Li Chengfeng's bedroom.

At this time, her eyes were drawn to the glass vitrines in the corner of the bedroom.

There are a lot of small yellowed toys in the glass windows......

Lu Ningning didn't expect that Li Chengfeng, who had always been cold, would collect such gadgets.

Those things were probably collected by Li Chengfeng when he was a child.

The bottom row of the window is full of rabbit dolls, and in the center is a hand-woven somewhat ugly, palm-sized pink rabbit puppet, which seems to be well protected, with Lu Ningning's name written crookedly on her ears.

Lu Ningning recognized it at a glance, it was her own handwriting, her own name.

When she was rescued from the fire by Li Chengfeng ten years ago, she once stuffed it into his hand as a thank you.

That Li Chengfeng likes rabbit puppets so much, is it also related to her?

For some reason, Lu Ningning's eyes suddenly became a little sour.

It turned out that what she gave to Li Chengfeng when she was a child was actually treasured by him.

When Li Chengfeng prepared the toiletries and returned to the bedroom, he found that Lu Ningning's crystal clear black agate eyes were a little red, like a little rabbit.

Did she cry? Why?