When Luo Yi was lying on the bed with the corners of his lips hooked and couldn't sleep, Mu Danchen also smirked and lay on the bed in a daze.

His right hand clutched the exquisite key she had given him, and his crescent-shaped eyes stared straight at the ceiling that faintly reflected the misty light outside the window, and in that fog, he kept recalling the incomparably sweet scenes that had just happened.

Under the scent of camellias, she looked up at him, and said to him in a soft voice:

"I want to give you an answer today."

When he heard the word "answer", his heart instantly beat wildly as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

He knew exactly what her answer meant.

Trying his best to suppress his heart, which was beating faster and faster, he looked at her expectantly, watching as she placed her hands in front of his eyes and slowly spread them out.

Meet!?

It's really an encounter!!

This "encounter", which was endowed with good wishes, was about to become the object of love that connected her to him, just as he had envisioned at the beginning.

Full of anticipation, he waited for her to tear apart the "encounter", waited for her to pick up the exquisite key, waited for her to stand on tiptoe with a light smile, pursed her lips and lowered her head to bend down, so that she could hang the key that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time around his neck.

After that, she smiled and hung the bright and clear golden sand lock around her neck, looked into his eyes and said:

"From now on, only the key in your heart can open the lock in my heart."

He remembered that this sentence, which was equivalent to a promise, was Lao Han's affectionate confession to his wife Bai Yingying, and at this moment, it became Luo Yi's confession to him.

At this moment, his eyes were sour, and gradually a mist spread to hazy his vision.

He was so moved that he held his breath, and his mind was blank.

His Lolo promised him, and she actually promised him!!

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was so excited that he couldn't make any sound.

After a moment, he swallowed his parched throat and let out a hoarse whisper:

"Lolo"

God knows, he was able to call her name at this time, it was like using all his life's strength.

Such a sweet dream made him indulge in it and not wake up again

Lowering his head slightly, he looked at the delicate key hanging from his neck, and then stretched out his fingers to pinch it, and traced the simple but delicate golden sand key and the dark sapphire set on it.

Isn't he really dreaming?

Putting down the key, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged the petite her taboo in his arms.

Two days ago, he went to buy a new glass bottle, only because the lucky star he folded filled the first glass bottle, which contained 372 confessions of his love for her.

Finally, he waited for her answer.

"Lolo"

He buried his face deep in her waterfall black hair, a tear in the corner of his eye, wetting a strand of her black hair.

He couldn't help it, he reached out to hold her cheek, looked at her eyebrows and eyes affectionately, looked at her beautiful nose, and looked at her flower-like lips.

Her lips looked soft and supple, which made his eyes dim.

Half-narrowed, he slowly lowered his head and covered it with his slightly cold lips, which fit without any gaps.

Tightening the hand that held the key, the corners of his lips fluttered again towards his ear.

Turning sideways, he smiled sweetly, and whispered softly in his heart as he gradually fell into a dream:

"Lolo, I will definitely give you happiness"