Love Purification Agreement

"The rain should stop soon. I'll be leaving soon."

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu glanced at him and took the initiative to say,

"Let's chat for a while, and you won't feel sleepy anymore."

Even though she is not good at chatting, Ye Shiyu always tries her best to keep the topic going in front of Yan Huan.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and asked,

"Sister Shiyu, why do you have to write your name on everything you own?"

Ye Shiyu was slightly stunned, looked at him and replied,

"Because... I'm afraid of losing them."

"Will it be lost if I write my name on it?"

Yan Huan smiled helplessly and asked back.

Ye Shiyu looked at him and nodded after a long silence.

"Drip, drip~"

The sound of rain outside the window continued, bringing a slightly cool breeze, so Ye Shiyu lay on the bed on her side and put on some bedding.

"When I was little, my mother and I lived in Tianjin. I remember my father bought me some toys. One of them was a Barbie doll wearing beautiful clothes. I liked it very much.

"At that time, my family wasn't well off, and my parents were often away from home. Every time I came home from school, I loved talking to the doll.

Yan Huan quietly looked at Ye Shiyu lying on her side on the bed, watching her staring blankly at the dolls all over the room, as if she was looking for the feeling she had back then.

But in any case, there is no similarity at all.

"Until one day, Dad made a mistake and Mom did something so extreme to him that Dad wanted to kick us out of the house.

"My mother didn't take anything valuable with her. She just wanted me to leave with her."

"Before leaving, Dad asked me if I wanted to follow Mom or him."

Yan Huan looked at her and said softly,

"You chose Aunt Ye."

Ye Shiyu nodded, her expression indifferent.

“I don’t remember

"I just remember that my father was very angry and seemed very disappointed in me.

"So, even when I wanted to take my favorite doll away, he wouldn't allow me to."

After a long silence, she said calmly,

"He snatched the doll from my hand. I remember I seemed to cry and begged my father to give it back to me.

"But my dad said that the doll didn't have my name on it, so it wasn't mine, so I couldn't take it with me.

"Those were all minor things. I don't remember many things clearly, but I still remember this sentence. So."

Yan Huan quietly looked at Ye Shiyu lying on her side on the bed, as if she finally understood why Ye Shiyu always liked to write her name on things.

Perhaps it is so that one day, when someone wants to compete with her, she can justifiably say,

"This is mine, you can't take it away."

His eyes trembled slightly for a moment, sensing the low pressure in the room. He was about to change the subject when Ye Shiyu spoke first.

"That was a long time ago. Sorry for saying that. Let's talk about something else."

Seeing this, Yan Huan asked,

"Okay, what else does Sister Shiyu want to talk about?"

"Um, that's the vice-president, Sakuramiya Hitomi. Xiao Huan, do you like her?"

"happiness"

Yan Huan, who was smiling just now, subconsciously wanted to answer, but the next second, his smile froze on his face.

Miaojiang next to him also blinked immediately and hid behind Yan Huan's neck in fear.

He was afraid that if Yan Huan gave him an unsatisfactory answer, he would get covered in blood.

Not

Why are you asking this suddenly?

"Sister Shiyu, this."

Just as Yan Huan raised his head with sweat on his forehead, trying to find a way out of the critical situation,

When I looked up, I saw that Ye Shiyu lying on the bed had closed her eyes without me noticing.

She lay peacefully on her side in the quilt, her fair legs hooked together and sticking out of the warm quilt, facing Yan Huan.

Ye Shiyu seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Drip, drip~"

The sound of rain outside the window continued, but the thunder gradually died down.

In the warmly lit boudoir, only Yan Huan stared blankly at Ye Shiyu's sleeping face on the bed.

After a long time, I heard him whisper,

"Good night, Sister Shiyu."

Chapter 92 Is this right, Spencer?

"Well"

The light of Tuesday morning filtered through the curtains, sweeping away the gloom of the night.

Ye Shiyu's long eyelashes lying on the bed trembled slightly, revealing a hint of sleepiness.

She opened her eyes hazily, and only when she sat up did she realize that she was covered with bedding, which was different from the impression she had before falling asleep last night.

After being in a daze for a second, she gradually regained her consciousness and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

"."

He turned around and looked around, but he didn't see the young man in the room anymore.

The balcony door was closed, and the curtains looked lifeless without the breeze.

It was not until she turned around to open her phone to see what time it was that she realized that the jellyfish doll on the bedside table had been pulled out by someone at some point in time.

He turned his head naively and faced her.

On the tentacles of the jellyfish doll, there is a sticky note with her name written on it on her craft table, as if the cute jellyfish is holding up the information to show it to her.

“I’m leaving

"Good night, Sister Shiyu

Yan Huan

Ye Shiyu looked at the handwriting left by the other party on the sticker and couldn't help but reach out and touch the place at the end of the sticker where the other party had left his signature.

Originally, she did not write a name on the jellyfish given by the other party, but now she seems to have gone a step further and wrote the other party's name on it and placed it in her room.

but.

I don't seem to hate it.

"."

After staring at the note for a long time, Ye Shiyu suddenly stood up and went to the workbench to pick up the correction tape.

Then, he turned around and erased the words "I'm leaving" at the top of the note.

So, she was satisfied and put the sticky note wishing her good night and the cute jellyfish doll back on the bedside.

I picked up my phone and noticed the time "7:11".

After a moment of silence, she turned on Plane and opened the chat box with her mother Ye Lan.

The slender fingers moved lightly and typed two lines of words.

"Mom, teach me

"What does it mean to like Xiao Huan?"

She lowered her head, holding her phone and looking at the chat box.

After several seconds, the phone vibrated softly.

It was my mother who replied.

"it is good."

Tuesday, noon, library classroom L501, study group activity area.

Today is Tuesday, and it is the first official activity of the study group. Although there are only a few people in this study group.

"Ah, Commander, we're going to attack together!!

"Pink, glitter!!"

A lovely female voice burst out from Yahashiki's phone next to him. His fingers were as fast as afterimages, frequently switching the characters in the team and releasing their skills to attack the monsters that kept refreshing in front of them.

Meanwhile, Spencer pouted as he watched the last golden bomb piglet on his phone being launched into the sky by a slingshot, heading towards the nest of the bright and beautiful birds.

"Ouch!"

But there seemed to be some problem with the order in which the piglets were launched, or the angle of the launch, resulting in her only having the last piglet launched, while the opponent still had a lot of birds left to knock down.

"boom!"

As expected, the power of a piglet was too weak. Even the most powerful golden-haired bomb piglet could not penetrate the beautiful building where the birds lived.

"Failure~"

Looking at the red failure sign on the phone, Spencer gritted his teeth and veins bulged on his forehead.

A second later, she slammed the table and turned to look at Yahashiki, who was a little distance away from her, holding up his phone and playing some kind of erotic game.

"It's all your fault!! Can't you be a little quieter when playing games? It's why I can't pass this level!"

Yahashiki put down his phone in disbelief and pointed at himself.

"No, what does it have to do with me if you can't beat me?"

"What the hell is that noise you're making? Why do girls keep yelling?!"

"If you're not good at it, just practice more."

Yahashigi sneered, made crab claws with his hands, and said,

"Even an elementary school student could clear that crappy game, and yet you're still sweating profusely, slacking off all over the place."

Spencer immediately stood up and asked loudly,

"What did you say?! Say it again?!"

Seeing Spencer about to take action, Yahashiki's face turned pale and he quickly shouted,

"That's how it is!! Kwa! What are you doing?!"

"Click~"

Just when Spencer was about to go berserk, the door suddenly opened, revealing Yan Huanlai holding three cups of milk tea.

"President, please save me!"

"what?"

Spencer turned his head, his raised fist paused in mid-air, but his eyes were attracted by the three bags of milk tea in his hand.

"Sit tight, we're ready to start."

Yan Huan walked to the front of the table and handed a cup of milk tea to Yahashi Mu.

"Thank you, President."

Spencer glanced at Yahashimu, then turned to look at the two bags of milk tea in Yan Huan's hand.