"Don't be stubborn. For me, this will ease the pain caused by the curse. For Anle, after all, we haven't seen each other for a long time, so this will also bring us closer, which will help me gather more information about her modifier."

"For example, now I know that the effect of the modifier she's using is different from the one she activated at the comic convention. This effect is not only weaker, but also very direct, as if it's activated through physical contact."

While Yan Huan was still thinking, Miao Jiang's trembling voice suddenly came from the side.

"Yan Huan, you don't think this is a win-win situation, do you?"

"Win-win, indeed."

Yan Huan originally thought that Miao Jiang was the kind of person who was stubborn enough to deal with the modifier, so he wanted to prevent him from using the modifier in any possible way.

But the next second, he no longer thought so.

Yes, although Miaojiang is notoriously useless, he also knows that he is useless and never interferes with or directs his own behavior.

And at this moment, Miaojiang's tone was seven parts horror and three parts despair.

Something must have happened!

Thinking of this, Yan Huan suddenly discovered that a tall shadow suddenly appeared on the table in front of him and An Le.

Is it the waiter who brought the food?

The shy Anle breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yan Huan's expression was normal and even more relaxed.

So of course, she immediately noticed that there seemed to be someone standing next to them.

A tall man.

Yan Huan and An Le turned their heads at the same time to look around them.

What caught my eye was a gorgeous girl with long, straight black hair that flowed like a waterfall.

Her skin is as white as snow and her body is well-proportioned.

She was obviously as beautiful as a fairy, but her expressionless face looked so cold, as if it was the prelude to a snowstorm.

She just stood quietly beside Anle and Yan Huan's table facing the street, as if it had been some time since she saw them.

So it is likely that she saw Yan Huan and An Le shaking hands?

Yan Huan didn't know, but she saw it from the corner of her eye. She held the phone in her hand, the screen facing the palm of her hand, and it glowed purple.

It was at this moment that he finally understood why Meow-chan had spoken like that just now.

Win-win is not important.

The most terrifying thing is when both parties win and one party loses.

Yan Huan's expression froze instantly. After a moment of silence, he said nothing to the people around him. He just looked at An Le's cold and aloof girl with a look that was not like looking at people and said hello.

"Sister Shiyu"

After hearing Yan Huan's call, Ye Shiyu, who was like a murderous puppet, seemed to have regained some humanity.

Her expression became noticeably more lively, and she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Yan Huan.

But for some reason, the screen of the phone in my hand is still bright.

The kind of translucent light that is so bright that it looks purple.

"Xiao Huan."

Chapter 71: Cowardly White Snake: Little Finger

Hearing Yan Huan addressing Ye Shiyu, Anle was slightly stunned and carefully looked at the tall girl standing next to the table.

Sister Shiyu?

What a beautiful sister, but her expression is a little bit...

shudder?

The little finger on his shoulder glanced at Ye Shiyu standing beside him and asked doubtfully,

"This woman looks familiar. Did you see her in classroom L502 this morning?"

Little Thumb was very curious, but Anle was just confused.

But Yan Huan was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Fortunately, he had perfect facial expression management so that there was no strange look on his face.

He tried to remain calm, smiled at Ye Shiyu, and invited,

"Sister Shiyu, have you had lunch yet? If not, let's eat together."

Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Huan and said after a moment of silence,

".good."

"welcome."

The waiter was just walking out of the store carrying the lunch ordered by Yan Huan and An Le. When he saw Ye Shiyu, he greeted her.

He sat down next to Yan Huan, and the fragrant curry pork chop rice was also placed on the table.

Ye Shiyu took a quick look and then raised her phone to scan the QR code on the table.

She didn't seem to have much of an appetite, so she picked a dessert at random.

After placing the order, Ye Shiyu put her phone on the table again and looked at Anle.

Just as he was about to speak, Yan Huan, who was stirring the curry sauce with a spoon next to him, took the initiative to introduce,

"Sister Shiyu, this is Anle, who's in the same grade as me. She's a good friend I've known since we were little in the South District."

"Hello there."

Anle nodded timidly and greeted Ye Shiyu.

"This is Ye Shiyu, who just arrived at Linmen. I usually call her Sister Shiyu."

Seeing that Anle was still a little confused about the relationship between himself and Ye Shiyu, Yan Huan explained a few more words about the relationship between Ye Lan and his deceased mother, and then Anle suddenly understood.

Ye Shiyu glanced at Yan Huan, who looked like a "gentleman with an open mind", and then looked at An Le, who was blushing slightly.

".Hello."

"Ah, hello. Um, Sister Shiyu."

Anle smiled slightly, trying hard to express his goodwill to Ye Shiyu, so he adopted the way Yan Huan called Ye Shiyu.

"buzz"

Little did she know that as soon as she said this, Ye Shiyu looked at her in a more inhuman way.

The conversation just now reminded Ye Shiyu of a scene: Yan Huan brought his future daughter-in-law to meet his family.

"Sister Shiyu, this is Anle. Anle, this is Ye Shiyu, the daughter of my mother's best friend."

"Ah, hello, Senior Sister Ye."

"Why are you still calling me Senior Sister Ye? We're all family now, so it's time to call me Sister Shiyu."

This doesn't seem to be a bad thing?

After all, from another perspective, this is also a manifestation of Xiao Huan treating herself as a family member and a sister.

But Ye Shiyu's inner desire. No, or her truest thought, is to regard Xiao Huan as a so-called family member or

Your own belongings?

If they are family members, they should also maintain the so-called distance, right?

Even between parents and children who are the closest, there should be space between them.

But even though they were already so close, Ye Shiyu was still terrified and couldn't accept such a small amount of space.

Xiao Huan was nice to me before just because she treated me as family, right?

In addition, he is also kind to other friends, elders, childhood sweethearts, and even his lover.

Reason told Ye Shiyu that it was wrong to try to completely control Xiao Huan's love for others and pour it onto herself.

But desire told Ye Shiyu.

It’s okay, you have an APP, so it’s natural to think like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Shiyu glanced at Anle expressionlessly and said softly,

".Call me Senior."

"Eh? Oh, right. Sorry, Senior Ye."

Anle smiled awkwardly, pursed her lips, lowered her head to eat, trying to pretend to be busy.

Yan Huan glanced at Ye Shiyu and said,

"Sister Shiyu isn't very good at dealing with people, but she's actually not difficult to get along with. No need to be so polite, Anle."

Damn it, what I said to Ye Shiyu now is exactly the same as what Aunt Ye Lan said.

It’s just that Ye Lan probably has a mother filter for Ye Shiyu, so she probably thinks she is telling the truth.

And I know how dangerous Ye Shiyu is, so I said this purely "to solve the problem of the modifier"

“Is that so?”

Anle smiled awkwardly, but Ye Shiyu did adjust her expression because of Yan Huan's words, so that she wouldn't appear so cold.

Little Finger was becoming increasingly dissatisfied with Ye Shiyu, a guy who was spontaneously hostile. He spat out his tongue, patted Anle's shoulder and said loudly,

"No, why is she so arrogant? And why is she looking so aggressive? Give her a modifier and see if she behaves!"

"Maybe she's just a bit cold. And it's a bit rude to call her Xiao Huan when I don't even know her."

"What politeness! I think she's hostile to you because she saw you and Yan Huan touching hands!"

"Really?"

"hehe."

Little Thumb sneered and didn't answer, but the meaning was obvious.

As the smartest little finger, it trusts its sixth sense very much.

This was the case with Spencer before, and this is the case with Ye Shiyu now.

Is there any direct evidence to prove this now?

No.

But based on experience, things that the little finger has a strong premonition about are usually true.

"We'll know if it's true once we give it a try. Tell her a little bit about your childhood."

"Intimate Matters"

Anle had no intention of becoming an enemy of Ye Shiyu, but she did care about what Little Brush said.

Does the other party have the same opinion about Xiao Huan?

So, she thought about it for a moment, and before Yan Huan opened her mouth to change the subject, she took the initiative to ask,

"Since Senior Ye Ye has just arrived at Linmen, she should have been staying in Longguo before, right?"

Ye Shiyu nodded expressionlessly.

"Ah."

"Which city in Dragon Country is that?"

"Pengcheng."

Yan Huan glanced at Ye Shiyu. It was also the first time he knew where Ye Shiyu had gone to school before.

Anle pursed her lips, and after thinking for a while, she finally said softly,

"I came back to Linmen from Yongzhou, but I was born in Linmen when I was young. At that time, I played with Xiao Huan every day and often invited him to sleep with me at home."

As Yan Huan listened, his heart "clicked", but he did not panic, and just made up a sentence,

“That was when I was very young.”

Ye Shiyu's expression beside her remained unchanged, still expressionless, but her eyes were fixed on Anle's face.

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