Love Purification Agreement

"The sea in Linmen seems quite different from what I imagined. It's too deep, too vast, and too turbulent. It's not a place suitable for tourism."

"Pfft~"

Sakuramiya Hitomi covered her mouth and chuckled, saying,

"President, you're probably talking about those seas in the southern tropical East Continent, right? The clear blue waters, the sunny beaches, the warm atmosphere?"

"Yes, yes, that's it."

Yan Huan nodded, looked at the rising black tide, and muttered,

"It's not like this kind of sea, with a sign saying 'Rough waves, no swimming' and the water being very cold, right?"

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Sakuramiya Hitomi held her knees and looked at the ocean in front of her. She was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and took off her shoes.

Yan Huan turned around and saw that she had taken off her black leather shoes, revealing her white socks.

Then she reached out and grabbed her socks, taking them off bit by bit.

The socks were put into the shoes, and she picked up the shoes and put them aside.

Just like that, accompanied by the moonlight, she lifted her legs and tentatively stretched her small, bare feet toward the ocean.

"Sakura, the water temperature is a bit cold."

"It's okay. I also want to try the temperature that the president is feeling now."

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Yan Huan was slightly stunned, then looked at her feet placed next to him.

She is so petite and cute that even her feet are so small that they always feel at least a size smaller than the tall Yan Huan.

But her skin was so white, like two pieces of finely carved jade.

Realizing that he had been staring at her feet for too long, Yan Huan felt a little embarrassed and wanted to look away.

"Wow~"

But the next second, the sea water surged up and swallowed their feet that were placed side by side.

"hiss"

Sakuramiya took a breath and her delicate face wrinkled.

"So cold~"

"I've already said it, it's a bit cold, right?"

Yan Huan turned his head to look at her, and she nodded pitifully, but did not intend to retract her feet.

It was not until this moment that Yan Huan realized that the petite girl was so close to him.

The two hands placed at each other's sides were half submerged in the sand, and the fingertips only needed to move forward slightly to touch each other's fingertips.

The gap between the shoulders was so close that the moonlight could hardly penetrate, so it angrily dispersed the dark clouds, making the sea surface much brighter.

"By the way, Sakura, this is for you."

"Eh? What?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi blinked and turned to look at Yan Huan.

Then he took out another wrapped gift box from his schoolbag and handed it to Sakuramiya Hitomi.

"this."

"Gift."

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled helplessly and said,

"I know it's a gift, President. But why are you giving me a gift? Isn't today Ryo's birthday?"

"You two are cousins, so if we round it up, it's you who's hosting her birthday. And you were the one who invited us over, so we prepared a gift for you."

Sakuramiya Hitomi covered her mouth and chuckled, but she couldn't look away for a moment when she saw the box-shaped gift wrapped in exquisite wrapping paper in front of her.

Because she realized that this gift was not something she had exchanged for from her cousin.

This is specially prepared for myself.

"Pfft, what kind of lame excuse is that?"

Although I had a thought in my mind, the words I spoke unconsciously contradicted it and I said the opposite.

Yan Huan didn't care. After seeing Sakuramiya Tong accept the gift, he turned his head and looked at the sea and said,

"Then think of it as me wanting to give you a gift."

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

Holding the box in front of her, Sakuramiya Hitomi endured the increasingly restless heartbeat and asked,

"President, can I open it now?"

"Oh, sure."

Sakuramiya Hitomi reached out and gently untied the strap, unwrapped it, and opened the box.

Inside, there is a small folding fan surrounded by flowers.

She was slightly startled, picked it up and opened it.

There is a bunch of beautiful flowers painted on it with fine brushwork, and in the middle of the folding fan are four lines of ink brush.

"A kind heart and a graceful demeanor"

Sakuramiya Hitomi was slightly startled and turned to look at Yan Huan who was looking a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that in Yan Huan's tradition, gifts are usually opened after being given, so there is no need to torture the other person to see whether the gift you choose is to their liking.

"How. How is it?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi covered her mouth and smiled, saying,

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie, President?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's heart sank.

He covered his face awkwardly and said as if to escape from reality,

"Let's just listen to lies, haha"

"Well, that's a lie."

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled slightly and said,

"The lie is: How can you give a girl a gift like this?"

"Well, because I saw that Mizuki Takagi always holding a fan, and I heard that all the girls in your Sakura Country circle have one, so..."

Sakuramiya Hitomi looked at the fan in her hand without comment.

This is true, but whether to use it or not is another matter.

In fact, she also had it in her boudoir in her hometown, but she didn't bring it to Linmen.

Seeing that Sakuramiya Hitomi didn't reply for a long time, Yan Huan looked up inquiringly and asked,

"What about the truth?"

"Snapped!"

However, the next second, when Yan Huan was about to look up at Sakuramiya Hitomi's expression.

The folding fan that the general had just handed over suddenly unfolded, and the beautiful brushwork and even the four-character idiom unfolded together, slightly covering her face.

Strands of hair, which gradually turned from cherry color to black, floated in the sea breeze. At the same time, the fan fell slightly, revealing her smiling eyes.

"President, the truth is

"I won't tell you~"

Yan Huan stared straight into her eyes, as if he read a meaning in her shimmering eyes that he could not understand.

The meaning is so tempting that it makes people want to find out more.

He wanted to find out what this beautiful girl was thinking and what she thought of him.

Is it the same as yourself?

Even if it's just a little.

There are also good feelings and the like.

"Say the name, say the name. Say the name."

From somewhere in the dark, a ghostly voice in his ears brought him back to his senses.

He hesitated for a moment and quickly looked away.

Both his reason and intuition told him that reading Sakuramiya's mind was definitely not a good thing.

Using mind reading to test Sakuramiya Hitomi's thoughts is as nervous as when the cards in a poker game are about to be revealed.

Admittedly, you may say: Isn’t it possible to win or lose after the cards are opened?

How can you say it's not a good thing?

And Yan Huan means:

You shouldn't have sat at that table to gamble!

He took a deep breath and tried his best to relieve the tension that Sakuramiya Hitomi felt when she was around him.

But her body temperature, her body fragrance, she placed it at his feet, and the feet that bathed in the sea water with him showed her presence.

“Whoa. Whoa.”

The sea water was confusing and it seemed as if the quiet beach at this moment was Yan Huan's whole world.

And Sakuramiya Hitomi just happens to occupy most of them.

In silence, facing the sea breeze, Sakuramiya Hitomi supported her chin with the closed handle of the fan.

She looked at the sparkling sea in front of her and suddenly smiled at Yan Huan.

"President, the moonlight is beautiful tonight."

After hearing these words, Yan Huan's heartbeat, which was about to cool down, seemed to be stimulated again.

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

"Ah, indeed."

Even though his tone remained calm, it seemed that he could no longer take his eyes away from her extremely beautiful profile.

But the next second, Sakuramiya Hitomi saw the long hair on her temples swaying beside her ears and being lifted behind her ears.

She held the folding fan, turned her head, stared straight into Yan Huan's eyes, and said,

"Thank you for the gift, President. In return, can we reach an agreement?"

"What agreement?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi stretched out her small hand and said softly,

"The sea that the president imagined, a sky-blue sea with sunny beaches and warm weather, let's go see it together later, okay?"

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Yan Huan's eyes narrowed little by little, and then, for the first time ever, his face actually began to turn a faint red.

He stretched out his hand, covered his mouth and nose, lowered his head a little, but still did not avoid Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyes.

But obviously.

The Yan Huan has been sunk by Sakuramiya Hitomi.

I can no longer think about what the other party means.

But I want to confirm the other party's intentions

In the impulse, he could no longer hold back and wanted to confirm the other party's intentions and answer.

"Sakuramiya Hitomi Sakuramiya Hitomi. Sakuramiya Hitomi."