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After Luo Xin copied the letter seriously, he read the love letter seriously by moonlight, then folded it, put it in the storage box, and locked it.

He stared at the storage box for a moment, the corners of his lips slowly curling a shallow arc.

It's as if it's really his love letter that has been treasured by Little Apple.

He put the storage box away, stood up, and then, walking slowly to the bedside, his dark eyes drooping to Little Apple's face.

The little apple was sleeping soundly, her long and curly eyelashes hung quietly, casting a small shadow under the eye sockets, and her beautiful features, in the light moonlight, became more and more beautiful.

I don't know if she is particularly happy today, even in her sleep, the red lips are slightly raised, as if the joy continues to her dreams.

Luo Xin looked at it, and was a little unhappy in her heart, because she was so happy because she was happy to receive a love letter for the first time.

However, looking at her smiling face, no matter how unhappy he was, he was quickly drowned out and then disappeared.

He looked at the little apple with dark eyes for a long time without blinking, the room was very quiet, so quiet that he could only hear the sound of the little apple's very soft and slow breathing, he looked at her so quietly, in his heart, there was a kind of peace that had been quiet for many years.

Looking at it, his gaze, I don't know when, unconsciously moved to the pink red lips of the little apple.

Her red lips pursed slightly, silently, but I don't know if the moonlight is too beautiful, or maybe it is the quiet night, which makes people breed some different emotions, he feels his gaze, attracted by the red lips, and he can't take his eyes off it.

Even, there seemed to be a force in his body pulling him, bending down little by little, getting closer to the little apple little by little.

It wasn't until he touched something very soft on his lips that he snapped back to his senses.

He had already kissed the little apple.

At this moment, he leaned over the little apple slightly, his lips touched the lips of the little apple, so close, even if it was so dark, he could clearly see the little apple's face, that white and flawless face, so delicate that there were no pores.

And her light breath, shallow on his face.

Luo Xin's dark eyes suddenly tightened, and even his breathing slowed down by half a beat, and the whole person stiffened in place.

He didn't expect that the lips of the little apple were so soft and sweet, he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't even dare to move, for fear that one would wake her up and scare her if he was not careful.

From childhood to adulthood, he has a dull temperament, and he has always been calm and determined.

But now, for the first time, he felt that his heart was beating so fast, his palms were sweating so much, and he was so nervous.

But this nervousness was mixed with a fine, indescribable little joy, which struck his heart so hard that he couldn't help himself.

It seemed to be half a century later, and it seemed to be only the blink of an eye that Luo Xin slowly straightened up.

He reached out and stroked Apple's cheek, then helped her tuck the quilt and said goodnight silently before he turned around and walked out of Apple's room.

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