Love Purification Agreement

He did not forget another task of Crab Coin, which was to have a date with Ye Shiyu before the summer vacation.

So, he just asked Ye Shiyu on the plane, intending to test her opinion.

And now, she replied the message,

"Xiao Huan, I'm free this afternoon.

"I'll meet you outside the commercial street after school, okay?"

While replying "No problem", Yan Huan picked up the draft and took out a pen.

After reviewing it several times and confirming that there were no problems, he signed his name at the end of the document and put it in a file bag, intending to send it to the principal's office later.

"click"

However, in a place Yan Huan didn’t know, inside the barrier.

The moment he signed, finalizing the High Table Dinner, the entire barrier began to tremble.

Then, a countdown with an unknown meaning suddenly appeared in all the slightly shaking barriers.

From "days", "hours", to "minutes and seconds".

“Tick-tick.”

Time passes by second by second, and if you are good at calculating, you will suddenly find:

The countdown ends at the exact moment when the High Table Dinner Dance begins.

Chapter 316 Win!

When Yan Huan arrived, she hadn't noticed the subtle atmosphere between the three mothers. She just glanced around the gymnasium and inquired about Ye Shiyu's news.

"Aunt Ye, is Sister Shiyu back?"

But as soon as he saw Yan Huan, Ye Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and showed an expression of "as if he had been pardoned".

"Not yet. Your sister Shiyu said she sent a friend to the infirmary. It's just right that you're here, Xiaohuan. Come quickly."

Then she quickly pulled Yan Huan over.

Yan Huan originally thought it was just a greeting, but he didn't expect that as soon as he walked over, Ye Lan grabbed his shoulders and hid behind him, as if using him as a shield.

"??"

Yan Huan was confused and glanced in front of him with blinking eyes.

Elvira folded her hands, her sky-blue eyes as deep as ever.

Sakuramiya Yuri was waving a folding fan and smiling warmly, but she always gave people a sense of oppression.

Yan Huan was not afraid at all, but just glanced back at Aunt Ye in confusion.

Because of her height, half of her head was exposed behind Yan Huan's shoulder.

Seeing Yan Huan turning around, she pouted slightly, with an apologetic expression on her face.

Ah this

What’s wrong? Is this Aunt Ye?

Yan Huan was still wondering when Sakuramiya Yuri behind him spoke.

"Haha, classmate Yan, we were just talking about you~

"We'd like to know if you'd like to dance at the High Table Dinner dance at the end of the semester. You'd definitely look great dancing. Who are you planning on choosing as your dance partner?"

This is where Sakuramiya Yuri's dark side comes in.

She spoke in such a normal manner, as if she was an elder of a different generation who didn't know the meaning of the students' agreed-upon dance partners, just to get Yan Huan to speak.

If you think they don't know and tell them the truth, you're doomed.

"Well!"

On Yan Huan's shoulder, Ye Lan held his shoulder with a little force, as if to remind him.

But when Yan Huan turned her head again, she immediately returned to her usual kind smile.

But that smile is still a little guilty

"."

It can be seen that Aunt Ye is definitely not good at doing this kind of thing.

Compared to Yan Huan, who has experienced many battles in dealing with modifiers, she is really too immature.

but

When it comes to this issue, Yan Huan is really a bit difficult to deal with.

He first touched a small flower in his right pocket.

That was given to him by Ye Shiyu.

Then, there was the flower in his arms

That was given to him by Bai Yi.

Then, in another pocket, he carefully placed the hydrangea hairpin.

That was given to him by Sakuramiya.

Now, he has received three "Dancing Flowers" and has also promised Shu Shu Ying Gong

Everyone has to attend the High Table Dinner and everyone will see it. I can't go back on my word now to save my life and say that the invitation to dance was agreed to by "Inferiority Sakura Palace" and it doesn't count, right?

It's difficult, it's difficult.

"I'm still not sure about the dancing thing. The student union will be in charge of the High Table Dinner, and I'll be running around, choosing venues and stuff, so I might not have time to practice dancing."

Yan Huan smiled naturally, and compared with Ye Lan, Ye Lan lied like a rookie.

"If I don't practice and then go up to lead the dance, auntie, you don't want me to make a fool of myself in public, right?"

"Ah, that's easy to fix. Principal Hermes has already said that your student union won't be held responsible. So of course you can go practice dancing."

Yan Huan was slightly startled and looked at Principal Hermes who was playing the role of the mute Chrysanthemum.

It was not until Yan Huan looked over that he spoke with great care and economy of words,

"Uh-huh."

"Well"

Yan Huan thought for a moment, but before she could speak, she saw Sakuramiya Hitomi running towards her, panting and holding her skirt.

She was wearing the same clothes and skirt as Perfect Sakuramiya, except she had a sunhat on her head.

The light shone through the sun hat, and the mouse ears inside the hat were easily visible. She wondered if she had used the power of the barrier to eliminate the mouse ears when she came out.

But as a habit, she still wore a hat.

"Principal Hermes, wait a minute. After all, this is the last event this student council will be responsible for. Leave it to us!"

"Forehead"

Principal Hermes didn't respond, but just glanced at Ye Lan and Sakuramiya Yuri.

Before Ye Lan responded, Sakuramiya Yuri glanced speechlessly at her late daughter.

There is a feeling of speechlessness that a female substitute player feels when she sees her own inferior daughter playing like a pig.

". However, that would be very tiring. It wouldn't be good if President Yan was too busy."

She smiled slightly and spoke like this.

"It's okay, just let me take charge!"

However, her own daughter patted her chest, almost making Sakuramiya Yuri suffocate.

Tong, are you stupid?!

Do you think I care about Yan Huan's busyness because I'm really worried about his health?!

He will be busy then, how will he have time to talk about love with you, how will he have time to practice dancing?!

Since Ye Lan has brought up this matter, why not take advantage of the situation and ask about Yan Huan's dance partner?

You, oh, you freed Yan Huan, but you were busy again, so what's the point?!

You're making room for other girls and creating opportunities, right?!

"."

Sakuramiya Yuri was speechless with a forced smile, she just gently pinched her daughter's hand, signaling her not to continue.

But Sakuramiya Hitomi who just came out was already completely immersed in her own world.

"The president was in charge of all the previous activities. I just coordinated a little bit. This time, let me take charge. Principal Hermes, Aunt Ye, President, what do you think?"

Principal Hermes had no objection, and Ye Lan glanced at Sakuramiya Yuri's almost dead breath and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

"."

And Yan Huan.

He actually understood what Sakuramiya meant by feeling inferior.

This was the student council's final event, and she had just found the perfect Sakuramiya replacement for Hitomi. If she didn't seize this opportunity, wouldn't her life as a freshly minted student council member be over?

Of course, he probably also wanted to seize the opportunity to prove that he was better than the perfect Sakuramiya, right?

"Well, in that case, let's leave it to our student union to take charge this year."

Yan Huan didn't have any objections. It would make him feel more relaxed and he could devote more energy to dealing with Tong's problem.

On the other hand, it can also give Sakura Palace, who has low self-esteem, something to do.

".So, President Yan, have you told the aunties yet that you've chosen a dance partner for the party? The aunties are planning to come and support you then~"

The corners of Sakuramiya Yuri's mouth stiffened slightly, but she still took a deep breath and continued to play for her daughter.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and was about to speak when her daughter blushed slightly and tugged at her mother's sleeve and said hurriedly,

"Mom! This is the president's private matter. Please stop asking."

"."

Once again interrupted by her own "low-class horse in love" daughter, Sakuramiya Yuri could not hold back the smile on her face.

She clenched her bare hands under her sleeves and almost couldn't help asking Principal Hermes for blood pressure medication.

Seeing this, Ye Lan also spoke quickly,

"Yes, yes, this is the children's business, let them decide for themselves. Let's go and continue shopping in front."

"."

In front, Yan Huan and Ye Lan cooperated well, but in the back, a stupid teammate of theirs was holding them back.

At the same time, there is a terrifying lion in the dark, always watching the changes.

Really, Sakuramiya Yuri has never felt so tired in all the decades she has lived.

Back then, she, a girl from a commoner family, tore apart the eldest daughter of another family and successfully married into the Sakuramiya family, but she thought it was nothing special.

The problem is, this isn't a high-end game at all, and she's been dragged down to hellish difficulty by her teammates. How do you expect her to operate?!

But having said this, it would be completely tactless for her to bring it up again.

He could only glare at his disappointing daughter and said unhappily,

"You, just wait for Yan Huan to dance with another girl and don't come back to hug me and cry."

However, upon hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi pursed her lips and whispered into her mother's ear,

"Mom, actually I sent flowers to the president before, and he accepted them successfully."

"Ok?"

Hearing her daughter's words, Sakuramiya Yuri glanced at her in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that this was something her daughter could do.

It feels like I've seen my daughter evolve into a human being.

"And mom, I will definitely make this High Table Dinner a perfect ending!"