Love Purification Agreement

Hearing this, Yan Huan sighed and lay down, looking at the ceiling and said,

"Of course I know this truth. Everyone knows that we should seek and discover the truth, but sometimes, admitting the truth requires even greater courage."

"Meow?"

Miaojiang sat back on his chest and tilted her head to look at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan placed his arm on his forehead, his expression becoming somewhat unnatural.

"What if Sakuramiya really doesn't like me?

"Or, what if Sakuramiya really is a girl with that kind of fetish?"

Miao Jiang looked at him straight, but asked back,

"So, even so, Yan Huan, do you still like her?"

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At the same time, Jinghe District, Sakura Palace.

"I can't sleep at all, Nara!!"

On the large bed, Sakuramiya Hitomi hugged the pillow in her arms and made a panicked sound.

On the floor next to him, Nara, who was sleeping on the floor, had a speechless expression on his face.

"I really don't understand. Didn't they give you a gift and even make a promise to go to the sea together?"

“But, but.”

Sakuramiya Hitomi blushed, hugged the pillow, and her long hair was finally not tied into a certain hairstyle, but was scattered, making her look particularly pure and lovely.

Her eyes were watery, and she felt shy and frightened. She mumbled for a long time but still couldn't make any sense.

Nara rolled his eyes, turned around, looked at Sakuramiya who was still full of energy on the bed, and said,

"Then go find out! Confess your feelings to him and see if he agrees."

Sakuramiya Hitomi pursed her lips, buried her head in the quilt, and replied sullenly,

"What if the person he likes isn't me at all and he rejects me?

"Or in other words, even if I agree now, what if he finds out that I'm such a filthy person by nature?"

Nara supported his chin, yawned, and asked lazily,

"So, even so, do you still like him, Miss?"

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Chapter 118 The Last Straw

"Yan Huan, why aren't you leaving yet, meow?"

On Tuesday morning, Miao Jiang was walking in front. She looked back at Yan Huan who had paused and was looking around in the corridor. She meowed and asked.

".I was thinking about Sakuramiya."

"Sakura?"

Miao-chan tilted her head, expressing confusion.

Yan Huan exhaled a breath of hot air and walked towards the front of the corridor.

The weather is bad today. The clouds are very thick, the sun is not visible, and the temperature is very low.

It was like going back to the early spring, so much so that Yan Huan even put on an extra windbreaker today.

Miao Jiang jumped up, jumped onto his shoulder, and said,

"I think you don't need to consider the possibility that Sakuramiya doesn't like you. If she doesn't like you, why would she spy on you?"

Yan Huan walked down the corridor, looking around for possible places to place cameras, and explained while shaking his head,

"Meow, you know, within certain limits, the desire to pry into other people's private lives is actually a natural instinct that people possess, regardless of gender.

"It's like how people always enjoy gossip, how celebrities' private lives always get a lot of clicks on websites, and how all kinds of leaked candid photos always go viral.

"But psychologically, excessive voyeurism has two completely different causes."

Yan Huan raised his index finger and explained,

"The first is based on an exaggerated sense of self-extension.

"A small number of people will continue to expand the practice of voyeurism, achieving a sense of control and superiority by monitoring and spying on other people's behavior.

"In this case, the observer is merely trying to use the monitored person as a tool to satisfy her own curiosity and desire for control. She will monitor more than one person, and not just people of the opposite sex."

At this point, Yan Huan asked Miao Jiang,

"The voyeurism that arises from this situation has nothing to do with 'liking'. She is most likely more concerned with her own 'subject' than with me, the 'object' being monitored."

Miaojiang blinked and didn't respond.

Yan Huan raised his middle finger again and said to Miao Jiang,

"The second type is based on 'sex.' This type is more common, but it's only common among men.

"Among the various psychological mechanisms that generate sexual desire, voyeurism is one of them. Some people feel aroused by this kind of voyeuristic and veiled perspective, which can lead to sexual desire.

"If that's the case, then it might have something to do with 'liking'."

But the more he talked, the more annoyed Yan Huan became.

He rubbed his head and really regretted using mind reading on Sakuramiya yesterday.

"In the second sentence revealed by the mind reader yesterday, the demon said he wanted to see what I was doing in private, not how I was bathing. So it's most likely the first one.

"But this is a very complex matter. It could be purely the first or the second, or it could be a mixture of the two, with both sexual desire and the desire for self-extension."

He made a distressed "tsk" sound and had already walked to the front of the station.

"I can't confirm whether she really has this habit. Even if she does, how can I be sure that she is only monitoring me? What is the reason for her monitoring me?

"If the situation is really that simple, then why did I divide it into three scenarios and verify them one by one yesterday?"

Miaojiang blinked, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.

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So, it tilted its head and just wondered,

"Yan Huan, how come you know so much? How much of this filth have you seen in your past life?"

".Don't slander me, I read the Spring and Autumn Annals."

Yan Huan got on the school bus, sat in his familiar seat, and wrapped himself in his windbreaker.

He recalled the memories of his past with Sakuramiya bit by bit in his mind, but could not get any answers to refer to.

Just

It's very contradictory, you know.

If we refer to Sakuramiya's past perfect appearance, then there is no way she would do such a peeping thing.

Although he said he was willing to lie to himself, Yan Huan couldn't help but consider the possibility that the second sentence was true.

Hey, considering this, I can't guess the reason for her peeping behavior at all.

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This back and forth really burned out Yan Huan's CPU.

It was a hundred times more shocking than the feeling of discovering that Anle was the host of the modifier, and it made Yan Huan a little overwhelmed.

He looked down at Miaojiang, pinched its fat face, and said with resentment,

"Nyan-chan, you're so useless."

"Meow??"

"You can't even achieve the all-knowing, all-powerful perspective of a god. Repent!"

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It would be nice if I could have a God's perspective to peek under the Sakuramiya cards.

No, don’t ask for that.

If only that devil would be more honest and tell me exactly which of his statements are true and which are false.

As he thought about it, Yan Huan actually began to miss the feeling of being on the same line with Spencer, the host of the modifier.

It's tricky, but my mind is simple, it's all numbers, I won't play dirty with you.

Yan Huan leaned against the window and blew a breath of hot air onto the glass, creating a layer of white mist on it.

"Mr. Spencer, why did you suddenly treat me to so many delicious foods this morning?"

In the Class C classroom of Grade 1, Anle was eating a sandwich with salmon and other high-end ingredients in his hand, and asked Spencer who was playing "Angry Piggy" in front of him.

Hearing this, Spencer felt guilty for a second, and even the fingers pressing the slingshot trembled slightly.

"Hmph!!"

As a result, the piglet that was launched was shot off target and hit the wall.

"Oh, it's all your fault. You made me shoot the wrong way! Don't ask me. I just made a little extra at home. You can eat it."

Spencer clicked on "Restart" in the options in the upper right corner, and then the piglet and the group of beautiful birds returned to their places.

But every time he shot again, it still went astray.

Obviously, Spencer was feeling uneasy at this moment.

Why should we bring delicious food to Anle?

I still feel guilty!

Last week she secretly stole Yan Huan's first kiss. The key point was that she didn't know that there was such a custom in Yan Huan's hometown.

In this case, how can we give peace of mind?

Anyway, until the new week, Spencer still hadn't figured out how to tell Anle about this.

Feeling guilty, she kept bringing delicious food to Anle, trying to escape the reproach of her conscience in this way.

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Anle was eating delicious food, so he looked at Spencer's phone screen curiously and asked,

"Mr. Spencer, if you can't beat this level, you might need to go buy a new pig from 'Auntie Pig' outside."

".You play Angry Piggy too?"

“I’ve played it before, but I never finished it.”

Spencer exited the level doubtfully and clicked on "Auntie Pig's Shop".

A friendly, smiling blue pig appeared on the interface, looked at her and said,

"If you need anything, just tell Auntie~"

Spencer looked at the amiable Aunt Pig on the phone screen, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Ye Lan whom he saw at the weekend.

In Spencer's memory, Ye Lan gradually turned into the smiling appearance of Aunt Pig.

That auntie seemed to be Yan Huan’s elder, and was also a Dragon.

Yan Huan probably hasn't told that aunt yet that she took away his precious virginity.

If she knew

"Well"

Spencer felt guilty again, and he fidgeted a little as he randomly bought all the props and piggies that could be bought in the store.

"Well, Auntie believes that you can rescue your mother from those hypocritical and hateful little birds."

But Spencer didn't even finish listening to the voice of NPC Aunt Pig on the phone. He locked the screen of the phone and stood up.

"Mr. Spencer, where are you going?"

"Nothing, just something."