When Yuan He opened his eyes again, he saw a group of unknown people in front of him, all with malicious smiles on their faces and making noise.
"Together!"
"Together."
The colorful hair swaying around him made Yuan He's eyes hurt. This Yuan He was not unfamiliar at all. After all, everyone has their youthful and frivolous moments.
Looking at the young man in front of him, he has a delicate face and green hair that is not ugly. On the contrary, it complements him very well. His white skin is more tender. He looks like the kind of well-behaved boy that the elders like most. But the boy's eyebrows are full of sharp smiles. At first glance, he knows that this person is very vicious.
Coming into a strange world, Yuan He didn't panic at all and said with a smile: "Can you say what you just said again?"
Looking at Yuan He's clear eyes, Zhou Yuanqi felt a little flustered inexplicably, and regretted playing this game with others, but his friends were all cheering around him, so he had to force himself to repeat what he just said.
"Yuan He, are you willing to be with me?"
"I do."
The title is the main thread.
Concept: Love has nothing to do with status