Love Purification Agreement

Presumably, that moment will come soon.

There are many old photos in those albums, including those of Yan Huan’s parents.

Yan Huan said on Friday that he would stay here for the weekend. Now the atmosphere was good and he was almost becoming one with this family.

All Mom had to do was talk about the past, and he would naturally stay here.

"Mom, I'm going upstairs to make clothes."

Thinking of this, Ye Shiyu stood up expressionlessly and said so.

"Okay, go ahead."

Ye Lan was still looking through the photo album, while Ye Shiyu turned around and left with a shadow on her face, going upstairs.

“.Found it.”

Ye Lan quickly found a photo album, took it out, and sat back on the sofa in the living room.

Yan Huan was busy in the kitchen for a long time before he washed his hands and came out with two bowls of double-skin milk he had just made.

Seeing that only Ye Lan was sitting in the living room, he asked,

"Auntie, where is Sister Shiyu? I made dessert for you and her."

“She went up to make clothes.”

Ye Lan said this with a smile, and then waved to him.

"Come here, Xiao Huan, I want to show you something."

"Okay, Auntie."

After placing the double skin milk on the coffee table, Yan Huan sat down next to Ye Lan and watched her open the thick photo album in her hand, revealing the photos displayed inside.

Her finger moved and stopped on a photo of two young women.

In the photo, Ye Lan, with short hair and a somewhat awkward smile, stood next to a woman with long flowing hair and a sunny smile on her face. The woman casually made a "yeah" gesture to the camera.

Just looking at the beautiful girl standing next to Ye Lan, Yan Huan's eyes moved slightly.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes really look like mine, especially when she smiles.

Then, Yan Huan also understood her identity.

"Look, Xiao Huan, this is your mother, Wang Yulu, my college classmate."

Ye Lan smiled slightly, moving his fingers along the photos, and then said to Yan Huan who was stunned beside him,

"When I first went to college, my family's business was at a low point and life was very difficult. Don't look at me looking so glamorous now, but twenty years ago, your aunt was so poor in college that she could barely make ends meet."

In the photos, some of Ye Lan's clothes obviously do not match her body shape and appear to be a little too big.

"But young people can't be satisfied just by burying their heads in books; they always need entertainment and socializing.

"But I had no money to buy clothes, so the ones I brought to college were all my sister's size bigger. I didn't care what others thought of me when I wore them, and even I felt inferior when I saw them.

"I don't even have clothes, let alone other things like cosmetics, snacks, and electronic products. I don't have anything."

In every photo, the girl standing next to Ye Lan has a smile on her face, either making a gesture to the camera or making some funny movements.

You can tell from the photos alone that she is a very sunny woman.

“At that time, your mother was my roommate.

"When she saw I had nothing to wear, she would lend me clothes of similar size. When I had to go out on dates or interviews and didn't have any makeup, she would give me hers. She taught me skincare, took me out for exercise, studied with me, and introduced me to more friends.

"That's when your father and mother met. Look, this is your father. Your parents were a perfect couple in the Faculty of Arts back then."

In one photo, Ye Lan, Wang Yulu and another handsome man wearing glasses are looking at the camera at the same time, apparently at the dining table, with some other classmates behind them.

"Your mother is a very kind and sincere person. If it weren't for her, I might have developed some kind of psychological problems after six years of undergraduate and graduate studies.

"She was my best friend until she graduated from graduate school. She and your father chose to come to Linmen to develop their careers. They flew all over the world, and their cell phones were often out of service. As for me, I was busy with my failed marriage and my family business.

"Over the years, I occasionally sent text messages to say hello, but there was never a reply. I thought they were too busy, who knows?"

As he spoke, Ye Lan's eyes gradually turned red.

She turned the page of the album, but didn't dare to look at it again, as if she was afraid of crying when she saw Yan Huan's mother's face again.

Yan Huan considerately took out a tissue for her and handed it to her.

In the photo album, a photo of Yan Huan's mother smiling at her baby's crib caught Yan Huan's attention.

In the crib, he saw Ye Shiyu, who was still a baby, stretching out her little hand and holding Wang Yulu's little finger, while Wang Yulu's face was full of smiles and surprise.

It was written under the album,

"Shiyu's first meeting with her godmother."

Looking at the note under the photo, Yan Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and Ye Lan next to him also laughed after seeing the photo.

"Your mother and I agreed to be each other's children's godmothers, and I've always told Shiyu that. So, Xiao Huan, I hope you can understand why I was so out of control when I first met you. Maybe I was a little too anxious and acted too intimately, which made you feel very unnatural.

"I just cried, I couldn't help laughing when I saw your name. She always said that if she had a child, she would give him this name because she loves to laugh. She said that the child must love to laugh too."

Yan Huan pulled out another piece of paper and handed it over, but Ye Lan didn't even notice it.

So, he could only wipe her tears himself, somewhat offensively.

"Auntie Ye"

But Ye Lan gently held Yan Huan's outstretched hand. She looked at Yan Huan in front of her and asked softly,

"So, Xiao Huan, how about you stay here? Just live in your aunt's house. I'll treat you like my own child and take good care of you on behalf of your mother, okay?"

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Looking at Ye Lan, whose eyes were filled with tears and full of eagerness, Yan Huan opened his mouth, and an unknown emotion filled his heart.

This was an offer I couldn't refuse, both emotionally and logically. After two days, it almost became a natural progression.

Perhaps Yan Huan had already considered it from a "rational" perspective before, and there is no need to say more about the value of the position of President of Ye International Linmen.

To be honest, no matter how stupid you are, you will understand the importance of the easy answer of "yes" to this kind of noble person who comes out of nowhere.

But everything Ye Lan said just now was from the perspective of "emotion".

There is no bloody love triangle, no dramatic love-hate relationship.

It's just a helping hand in times of distress, and it's just a long-term companionship.

However, when she reviewed the past and thoroughly showed Yan Huan the precious feelings between them, even though Yan Huan was an orphan time traveler, she would probably be moved.

It was precisely because he felt the sincerity of Ye Lan's emotions that he was in hesitation at this moment.

Feeling Yan Huan's hesitation, Ye Lan, with tears in the corners of his eyes, began to turn his mouth down uncontrollably again.

That look, with emotions like a torrent rushing towards Yan Huan, made people feel that words of rejection were an unforgivable sin in this world.

"Aunt."

As for Yan Huan, his eyes drooped little by little, avoiding her face like that.

After a moment of silence, he smiled wryly and said,

"I can't stay."

Hearing this, Ye Lan was a little bit unbelievable. She blinked and asked quickly,

"Why? Does Auntie make it difficult for you to get along with her?"

"of course not."

"Is that my sister? She just rarely interacts with others. She's not a bad person by nature. I believe she'll gradually become more cheerful if Xiao Huan is around."

"It's not because of my sister, auntie. I never thought about it that way."

"Why is that? Auntie has a lot of money and can help you solve many problems. Even if there is anything you are not satisfied with, you just need to speak up."

Ye Lan's expression in front of him became more and more puzzled, and the look of grievance and sadness became more and more overflowing.

She just looked into Yan Huan's eyes, chasing his evasive gaze until she reached a blind spot.

really

There's no way to escape, Yan Huan.

If you want to blame someone, blame those damn modifiers, Aunt Ye, for forcing me to do this.

Yan Huan kept smiling, and her eyes finally raised little by little, looking straight into Ye Lan's eyes.

There was no disgust in his eyes, but his tone was firm.

The time was 7:30 p.m. on Sunday, and the location was Ye Lan’s mansion in Jinghe District.

Yan Huan looked at Ye Lan in front of him and said sincerely,

"Sorry, Aunt Ye.

"I can't stay here. I want to go back to the South Side."

Chapter 14 Despicable Me

“Click, click, click.”

The sewing machine was humming on the table, but Ye Shiyu's gaze in front of the table gradually lost focus.

The originally regular and pleasant sound now made her even more irritated. She suddenly raised her hand and pressed the switch of the sewing machine to stop it.

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My phone was playing music next to me, and when I turned around I realized I had forgotten to turn off the screen.

She was indeed a little absent-minded tonight.

Ye Shiyu pursed her lips, took a deep breath, stood up, reached out and picked up the empty water cup next to her, and went downstairs to get some water.

Whenever she feels irritable or nervous, she drinks a lot of water.

At this time, mom and him should still be chatting, right?

It’s okay, let them talk.

Anyway, tonight.

She would also go and have a good "chat" with him.

Holding her cell phone and water cup tightly, Ye Shiyu pushed open the door expressionlessly and walked downstairs.

However, when she reached the second floor, she saw that Yan Huan's door was wide open, revealing a dark space inside.

"woooooo"

Then she seemed to hear her mother sobbing downstairs.

She frowned slightly and walked to the living room on the first floor. She saw the photo album still on Ye Lan's knees on the sofa, and she was crying with her head down.

Aunt Chen sat next to her, patting her back and constantly handing her tissues, and there were already quite a few paper balls on the coffee table.

I looked around but didn't see Yan Huan.

She didn't say anything, as if she realized something.

he's gone?

why?

Even though she couldn't think of the answer at the moment, relief and joy emerged in her heart.

Seeing Ye Shiyu coming down, Aunt Chen patted Ye Lan's back and said to her,

"Shiyu. Xiaohuan is gone. The double-skin milk he made for you is here. Come and try it."

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Ye Lan raised her head when she heard that, tears staining her face, revealing the sadness overflowing in her heart.

Ye Shiyu couldn't bear to see her mother like this, so she glanced at the double-skin milk on the table and asked,

"Left, why?"

"Wow. I don't know. It just happened all of a sudden. We were getting along just fine before."

Ye Lan pouted and looked at Ye Shiyu in front of her, making her avoid her mother's sight unnaturally, as if she was afraid of discovering the ease and joy hidden in her eyes.