He Zhao, citizen of Star 202, orphan
Being pulled into the conspiracy of the so-called game, but having a real partner
Before the fireworks exploded and scattered the sky, looking at her friends covered in light and shadow, it was the first time she wanted to let the roulette wheel of time stand still like this.
"He Zhao, what do you think you are facing now?" The bright red lips were rolled with lip beads, "It is reality, it is a wheel that will never stop."
"What is our relationship?"
"It's a friend." In the field of vision that was forcefully opened, a white and slender hand held her hand, the other hand touched her face, and the round and delicate fingertips lightly touched her ear, "It's a lover."
"Or an enemy, guess?" The hand caressing the cheek was like a smooth vine, sliding down the chin and holding the neck, bringing a wonderful feeling of numbness and suffocation. "But we are indeed the same kind of people."
After getting to know Qi Wan, she realized that if she wanted to truly leave, she would almost have to sacrifice her life. But when she was mentally prepared, what she gained was the sacrifice of her partners.
How stupid she was. In the end, she realized that her friends were doing it for herself.
"Qi Wan, can we win?" "Of course, you have given everything to me, including your friends." "They are not mine. I can only give you everything I have, but I must win." "Okay. Then I will listen to you."
The interlocking fingers of the two hands were filled, and the inside of the middle finger was so hot that it reached the heart.
The gears are interlocking, and the crimson roulette rotates smoothly.
"... We meet by fate, take orders as contracts, the scarlet color lingers, and the wheel turns."
The wheel of fate creaks, and the trumpet blows will finally bring the troops back to court
Intention: We are partners, the same kind of people, comforting each other, not afraid of dangers, and walking in this glorious world with our heads held high.