The spring breeze smiled on the poetic face, and he said happily and casually: Hello! Classmate, I am a transfer student and I heard that I am number one in my school. "After saying that, he took a closer look. "It's so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away. This kind of person exudes golden light, as if he was born to be the protagonist here. He is full of book aroma. This is the person worthy of the challenge.
He stood gracefully at the door of the classroom, his golden eyes seemed to be shining, and his short white hair was fluttering in the wind. Wen Yun suddenly heard something said in an unserious tone. He frowned slightly and looked back, but it seemed normal. His eyes were cold and curious, his eyebrows were raised, and his lips were slightly hooked. He looked at the person in front of him carefully, with a look of doubt in his eyes, but he soon felt relieved.
Wen Yun: Huang Mao, huh. No, what a relief! This school even allows hair dyeing to be yellow. Why don't our schools allow hair dyeing?
At this moment, people's movements stopped suddenly, the air seemed to freeze at that moment, and time seemed to stand still. Everything around him became extremely quiet, so quiet that it felt suffocating.
Live broadcast room
An anonymous user: Yellow hair and white hair, a match made in heaven, so funny! What a perfect match. (Covering his mouth crazily and snickering)
An anonymous user: Get away! The white-haired wife is mine, President Wen is obviously mine, (he is holding his mobile phone and kissing wildly)
A certain secret user: Don't talk about it if you have the ability….
Wen Yun's aloof male god can't keep up the pretense. What should I do if I want to laugh?
System: Hold it, you must hold it. No laughing, absolutely no laughing.
Two male protagonists, no official partner
Purpose: Live happily.