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Sitting quietly in a corner of the couch, Le Ren looked at He Xieyi, who was sleeping on his lap. Begonia was sleeping in spring, exhaling like orchids, and was extremely beautiful.
Le Ren thought deep down in her heart that freehand brushwork was beautiful. No one could deny this. From head to toe, everything about her was a masterpiece of God. Every move and every move made people feel ashamed. .
After all, they must have known each other for ten...five years!
He has never forgotten the first glance when his mother introduced the newly moved neighbor with a smile. The ten-year-old Xieyi appeared in his life like an angel. She was slender and dressed in pure white. dress, her long hair that had never been cut since birth was as beautiful as the waves. She was spinning briskly among the colorful flowers, her long hair flying in the wind, and her silver bell-like laughter...
At the age of twenty, he instinctively took care of this weak and slender little sister. He also thought that he just regarded her as a younger sister and loved her with every possible care. It wasn't until many years later that his girlfriend couldn't stand being left out any longer and took second place in everything, and he always spoke freely when he spoke, and she went crazy and exposed his hidden emotions, so he panicked and thought that he was a pedophile. And alienated from her.
Freehand is ten years younger than him! He had watched her grow up, even knowing the year, month and day when she had her first period...