The society was worried about how Luo Yan could let himself go. Lin Ye said that if you give him a room, he can let himself go!
Young people are weak and sick and are not good at communicating. When a light shines into the narrow room in their lives, they will cut it off ruthlessly, saying "This is all for your own good!"
If the senior likes my books, autographs, and takes photos, that's fine, but is it convenient to take someone in?
"Ahem?" Luo said with a confused look on his face.
"Luo Yan, please wake up." Lin Ye held Luo Yan's arm while he was kneeling on the ground.
"Who... Are they? Who... Am I?" Luo Yan covered his head and couldn't think of anything.
"Don't think about it, you are Luo Yan, and I am my Yanyan." Lin Ye hugged Luo Yan tightly.
"My...? My name is Luo Yan?" Luo Yan, whose eyes were already dim, seemed to see a light. It was none other than Lin Ye.
"Luo Yan, do you... Really like me?"
"Of course, because the leaves are light." Luo Yan tilted his head and smiled.
[Obviously you are my light]
"Don't go looking for that person again, we are all doing this for your own good!" The roars appeared in Luo Yan's ears.
Some pictures flashed before my eyes, "The first demon that combines man and machine is about to be born!"
Luo Yan couldn't see clearly that face. It was so familiar that he couldn't remember it...
Who am I?
Intention: None
