This "encounter" is the prize for the runner-up he won when he participated in the street dance competition organized by Lao Han with her.

Mu Danchen looked up at Luo Yi.

Now, is she going to give him the key to the "encounter"?

Thinking of such a possibility, Mu Danchen's heart set off a wave of turbulent waves that were higher than the other.

Smiling slightly, Luo Yi separated the "encounter" Jinsha lock from the exquisite key, she picked up the small necklace of the key, stood on tiptoe and hung it on Mu Danchen's neck, and then smiled at him and hung the bright and clear Jinsha lock around her neck.

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

Luo Yi retold this sentence from Lao Han's affectionate promise to Bai Yingying, and the smile on her face was so bright and warm that it seemed to be glowing.

"Lolo"

Obviously, Mu Danchen was very excited at this moment, so excited that he was almost speechless.

His eyes were slightly moist, making his already deep and distant eyes glow with a layer of translucent clarity like blue waves.

Like a dream, he slowly looked down at the exquisite key hanging around his neck, and he stretched out his fingers to gently pinch it, but he still felt as if he was immersed in his own imagination.

It took a long time for him to suddenly open his arms as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hugged Luo Yi, who had been smiling at him, tightly in his arms.

"Lolo, thank you for accepting me."

He had waited for the day to come for too long, too long for him to think he wouldn't get a response from her so soon.

It seems that the glass bottle that he went to buy yesterday to continue to put in the daily folding of the lucky star can only be used for other purposes.

"No, it should be me thank you, thank you for being with me for more than a year."

She always knew what he was doing to her.

"Lolo"

Buried his face in her waterfall black hair, he sniffed her faint hair and murmured her name, his voice as low as cello, a little trembling at his excitement.

Spreading her arms, Luo Yi also hugged him back, smiling, from the bottom of her heart, all the way to her every throbbing cell.

The two embraced each other for a long time in the quiet night, and Mu didn't let go of her until morning, he looked at her eyebrows curled like crescent moons, and held her face with warm hands.

The pale halo reflected her delicate features extraordinarily dusty, and he rubbed her extremely tender face with the tips of his thumbs, and his affectionate gaze slid from her eyebrows, down the tip of her beautiful nose, and finally to her two shiny petals.

Lowering his head very slowly, he half-narrowed his deep eyes and covered his slightly cool lips.

The four lip flaps, which coincide together in an extremely intimate motion, without the slightest gap.

It was their second kiss.

Their first kiss was an accident that happened in a small village in the suburbs, and now the second kiss is a touch that belongs to their real emotions for each other.

He rubbed lightly on her silky lips, throbbing from their close to each other, and with a radial current, a dazzling spark exploded in his and hers' minds.

With the rising white light, they made themselves and each other nothing, and they were floating and sinking in the dazzling white light.

Under the white halo, one high and one low shadows overlapped, and the fusion could not distinguish you and me.

The wind, blowing slowly and gently, blew off three or four butterfly-like leaves on the tree, dancing for them in this world of only two people.