Love Purification Agreement

"Come on, I'll take you to see my pet reptile. There are also games in the house."

“.Ouch.”

Spencer stood up and followed Anle back to the room.

Finally, he looked back in the direction of the kitchen.

"Click."

After closing the door of the room, Anle untied the straps of her bra and placed it in the clothes basket next to her.

Then, she finally stretched out comfortably, sat down in front of the computer, and asked Spencer,

"Um, Spencer, do you want to see some reptiles?"

Spencer glanced at the gecko in the box, her face paled slightly, she took a step back and shook her head.

"do not want!"

Anle blinked and said with a smile,

"Don't be afraid, they are all very well behaved and cute~"

"I'm not scared, okay?! It's just that this is not cute at all!"

"Well, do you want to play games?"

Spencer glanced at Anle's old console. It was okay for playing galgames, but it would be difficult to play 3D racing games like the ones Spencer liked.

"Forget it, go ahead and play."

Talking so idly, she lay down on Anle's bed very naturally, folding her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Well"

Anle came over and looked at Spencer, whose face had turned bad since he finished eating. He thought it was his own problem, so he explained carefully,

"There's nothing fun at my house, Spencer-san, I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for? It's not your problem. It's just..."

As he spoke, Spencer turned sideways again in annoyance.

But when he turned around, he saw a group photo placed on the bedside.

The photo shows two very cute children, a little boy and a little girl.

The little boy was smiling, and Spencer recognized the identity of President Yan Huan from that smile at a glance.

The little girl next to her looked much more shy, compared to Yan Huan who looked at the camera confidently and made a "yeah" gesture.

She just shyly grabbed Yan Huan's clothes and looked at him.

"Eh"

Spencer, who was originally a little annoyed, suddenly became interested. She sat up, took the photo frame and looked at it carefully.

"Spencer, that's not okay!"

But this time, Anle snatched the thing back very forcefully and held it in his arms.

Spencer was not annoyed, but turned to look at Anle, whose face was flushed, with a puzzled look.

“Is it so precious?”

"Of course! This is the same as that bookmark, there's only one copy. This is the only photo of Xiao Huan and I, so..."

"You're not right. Are you all too fond of Yan Huan?"

Spencer folded her hands and lay down on the bed again, but this time Spencer kept looking at Anle. She asked,

"Does he have any advantages besides his good looks? He's fierce and mean. The girls at school all look at him like you do when they talk about him. I guess he got elected as student council president because of his good looks, huh?"

"That's not good, okay!"

Anle opened his mouth and quickly explained,

"The voting for the student council president is very strict. Even during the initial auditions, many people voted for Xiao Huan because of her looks.

"But later, so many debates, exams and activities proved that Xiao Huan deserved the title."

Anle put the photo frame in her arms back on the bedside table, looked at Spencer, pursed her lips and said,

"Xiao Huan is not just a good and kind man at ordinary times, he can be very fierce and reliable in critical moments.

"Especially during the final debate last semester, he debated with the sophomores and juniors, and he made them cry.

"Totsuki Academy is a gathering place for students like Spencer, who come from well-off families. Xiao Huan's recognition by most people is definitely not just based on her looks."

Spencer totally didn't get why Anle and the others liked Yan Huan.

After all, she didn't threaten Yan Huan because she liked him.

As for appearance, although Yan Huan is indeed outstanding in Spencer's eyes, this alone is not enough to attract Spencer.

That guy is vicious and likes to play tricks on me. I don't know what's so good about him.

Spencer couldn't help but think of the other person frowning at him with a look of disgust on his face.

Thinking of this, she was not annoyed, but instead smiled evilly.

As long as there was such a thing as the [Plunder System], the more he and those who liked him and had everything hated her, the better.

However, looking at Anle, whose face was slightly red, Spencer touched his chin and said,

"I understand. So that guy is a 'contrast'. He pretends to be that way on weekdays, but in private..."

Anle's face flushed red when she heard this. She puffed up her cheeks angrily and said in a shameful manner,

"Mr. Spencer! I told you, don't watch that stuff anymore! You'll learn bad things!!"

"what?!"

Spencer looked puzzled, took out the black bag that had become his constant companion, turned to a certain page, and said,

"But isn't that what you meant? You usually look so smiling and harmless, but in reality you're not like that. Isn't that a contrast?"

Anle is really like a scholar meeting a soldier.

Spencer is just getting started. She started using the few words she learned randomly. If she could use the Internet, it would be even more serious.

Anle pouted, snatched the "Pure Ballet" from her hand, and put it back into the bag.

"Don't use such weird words! Sexual tension! It's sexual tension, okay!!"

“Well, I don’t understand the difference.”

Spencer looked like his brain was overloaded and he was too lazy to think about the difference between the two words.

"Dong Dong~"

"Please come in!"

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door. After Anle responded, the door was opened.

Revealing Anle's mother outside the door holding the cut apples,

"Come on, you two, have some fruit."

"Ah, thank you, Auntie."

Spencer, who was lying down, jumped off the bed with a somersault. His speed scared Anle's mother.

But seeing her licking her lips and looking so cute with shining eyes, she couldn't help laughing again.

She looked at Spencer, then at Anle, and instead of leaving, she brought a chair over and sat down, then asked Spencer curiously,

"By the way, little Spencer, can auntie call you that?"

"All right. Ouch."

"Well, Auntie wants to ask you something. You and Anle are in the same class. She's usually doing well in the class. The classmates there are not ordinary people. She moved to Linmen later. Her father and I are worried that she won't be able to adapt to the school."

Spencer held an apple in each hand. He glanced at Anle and was about to speak without thinking.

"Oh, that Park in the class"

"No! I've adapted well! My classmates and teachers are all very nice to me, Mom."

Spencer glanced at Anle and saw that her face was flushed and she had an expression that said "please".

"."

"Is that so, Spencer-san?"

Spencer didn't know what to say, so he ate his apple and nodded.

Seeing her like this, Anle's mother finally laughed. She stood up and said to Spencer,

"Then Auntie is relieved. You guys can have fun. Just take out the plates after you finish eating. And if you play too late, you can sleep here. It's okay. Just treat this place as your own home."

".Okay."

Anle forced a smile, waved his hand and watched his mother leave the room.

Turning around, Spencer had already eaten the entire plate of fruit.

She sucked her fingers and asked Anle,

"Why don't you tell the truth? Park Shuwen and the others in your class have been bullying you. The others aren't as serious, but they basically don't talk to you either."

Anle looked at Spencer, lowered his head slightly, and explained,

"Yeah. Our class is famous as the 'elite class' in school. Even if I tell my mom about this, what good will it do except make her worry?"

She smoothed her hair and said with a wry smile,

"Besides, even Park Shuwen and the others who look down on me the most, if I hadn't sent a love letter to Xiao Huan and they found out, they would usually just mock me a few times, nothing serious like that.

"I've been used to having no friends since I was a kid. Besides, don't I still have Spencer now?"

Spencer looked at Anle who was smiling in front of him and blinked.

Originally, she just planned to snatch Yan Huan away from the group of women who liked him.

As for what happened afterwards, Spencer didn't think about it, just like when he took away the windmill from the little girl at the entrance of the aquarium.

Maybe by then, she would instantly lose interest in Yan Huan.

But this time, maybe she could change her strategy.

It's not impossible to help Anle, a guy with nothing, to get Yan Huan.

For the sake of her saying that to herself.

".Okay, thank you for inviting me to your house today. I have to go home now."

Thinking this, Spencer didn't say it out loud, but just stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, are you leaving now?"

"Um"

Spencer yawned and walked towards the door with the plate.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to rest."

"Okay, then I'll take you there."

Spencer nodded and walked out of the room.

He returned the plate to Anle's mother, exchanged a few polite words, and left her with a sentence she had never heard before: "Come and play again next time."

She went downstairs and saw the luxury car and the driver still in it, parked on the side of the road waiting for her to get out.

Spencer opened the back door of the car, turned around and waved to Anle who came out to see him off wearing a heavy coat, then got into the car.

"Buzz."

The car started and the driver said,

"The AI ​​just sent a message saying that your mother, the president, has a message for you."

"I know, take me home."

"Yes."

The vehicle started slowly, departing from Luoqiao District and returning all the way to Jinghe District, the tall tower with the Golden Lion Group logo engraved on the outer layer.