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Chapter 1805 Lang Riding a Bamboo Horse 12
The boy just felt his heart beating so fast that he couldn't bear it, as if he was about to suffocate in the next second.

However, just when Little Apple was about to take the love letter, the love letter was yanked away by the third hand.

Both Little Apple and the boy were taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the person who took away the love letter with unison.

Luo Xin stood aside, holding a love letter in his hand, his handsome face was expressionless, his black eyes were deep, with a hint of coolness, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he glanced at the love letter in his hand, and then squinted at the boy.

Although he didn't speak, but for some reason, the boy felt that Luo Xin's glance seemed to be mixed with finely shattered ice slag, piercing straight towards his heart, piercing his back. Pulling out the coolness, unconsciously wanting to back down.

His footsteps also retreated subconsciously, but he suddenly came back to his senses. He is confessing his love to his goddess now, how could he just retreat like this.

However, he knew Luo Xin, he was Little Pingguo's younger brother, and he was always by his side all the time. He was like a powerful flower protector, preventing any men from getting close to Little Pingguo. In private, people called him a nurse madman.

It was hard for him to seize the opportunity, and when Luo Xin was not around, he ran out to confess his love.

The boy weighed it left and right, but he still couldn't continue to confess his love under Luo Xin's gloomy gaze, so he blushed and said, "Little Apple, think about it carefully, I'll go first, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, he waved at Little Apple, then turned and left.

Before Little Apple had time to say a word to that person, that person disappeared from her sight as if oil had been applied to the soles of her feet.

Little Apple was extremely depressed immediately, and said sullenly: "Why are you running so fast, I haven't even spoken yet!"

Luo Xin's black eyes slowly turned back to Little Apple, seeing her depressed and regretful face, her eyes became more and more serious, "Why? You like him too?"

"Of course not. It's just that this is the first time I've been confessed. I haven't been able to show it well. It's over in a blink of an eye. It's a pity."

While talking, Little Apple couldn't help giving Luo Xin a reproachful look, "It's all you, who are you scaring with a straight face, look, scare people away."

Luo Xin sneered, "I was scared away like this, with such courage, why are you chasing girls?"

"It's obvious that you are too scary!"

Little Apple pursed her lips, but did not continue to say anything. Instead, she stared at the love letter still in Luo Xin's hand, and stretched out her hand towards Luo Xin with crooked eyebrows, "Give me the love letter!"

She finally has a love letter of her own.

Luo Xin didn't give her the love letter, but her voice became deeper and deeper, "You don't like him, why do you want his love letter?"

Little Apple's big eyes widened, "This is the first time I've received a love letter, it's very meaningful, it has nothing to do with whether I like him or not. I want to treasure the first love letter."

Treasure well?

Luo Xin's hand holding the love letter wished to crush the love letter and turn it into ashes, to see how she treasured it.

But the expression on Luo Xin's face did not change at all, and his voice was still deep, "Little Apple, even if you want to treasure love letters, you should also treasure love letters from people you like, not from passers-by. .”

(End of this chapter)