Love Purification Agreement

On Saturday, she didn't explain to Yan Huan that she had taken away his precious things last week, but now she had the idea of ​​looking for him again.

If that doesn't work, I can just compensate him with something and let the matter go.

Anyway, go meet him.

Spencer thought so.

Along the way, other students avoided her when they saw her.

She came to the door of Class A and glanced inside, but did not see Yan Huan.

"Not in class? Could he be in the student union office?"

Spencer thought for a moment, then walked into the stairs with his hands folded and headed towards the top floor.

When she reached the top floor, she stood at the door of the student union office and looked around for a long time.

Then he coughed lightly, finally mustered up the courage, and put his hand on the door handle.

This really shows Spencer's sincerity.

Because she used to kick the door open directly, but this time she pulled the door handle to get in!

"click"

When she reached out to press the door handle, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was catching up on her sleep in the back seat of a black car several kilometers away, suddenly opened her eyes.

A familiar chill washed over her, causing her to gasp uncomfortably.

"Well"

Nara in the front row glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately asked,

"Are you feeling unwell, miss?"

"Ah, a little."

"I told you to go to bed early last night, but you refused to listen. You only slept for a few hours and then got up to go to school. Should I take you to the hospital?"

"okay."

Sakuramiya Hitomi didn't know if she was too sleepy, so she leaned her head against the window.

But the next second, she suddenly remembered why this chill was so familiar.

This feeling is exactly the same as the last time Spencer broke his barrier!

Sakuramiya Hitomi's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly awakened the barrier, wanting to see what the barrier that she usually placed in the student union office looked like.

But this time, the barrier seemed to be disconnected, and no images were transmitted.

Sakuramiya Hitomi's mind went blank for a moment and she was stunned.

Because she put the computer used to monitor the president and the notebooks that recorded Yan Huan's words and deeds in the drawer of the desk in the barrier space!

The principle of the barrier has been mentioned before. It can divide the area covered by the barrier into two parallel spaces, which can be transformed at any time according to Sakuramiya's consciousness.

Normally when Yan Huan or other people are around, she will temporarily isolate the space of the barrier.

So Yan Huan and the others were just like the students who went to the equipment room to return the ball. Even if they opened the drawer, they would not see the notebook hidden by Sakuramiya.

But now, if the barrier is broken by Spencer again.

All that stuff will end up in the drawer!

If the president goes into the office and opens the drawer, he will see it! !

"Nara!"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Nara turned around in confusion, only to see Sakuramiya Hitomi's face change drastically. She took out her phone and said hurriedly,

"No need to go to the hospital, take me back to school immediately!"

".OK."

Inside the Totsuki Student Union office, Spencer pushed open the door and cautiously poked his head out to look inside.

No one is empty.

".They haven't come yet."

Seeing this, Spencer pushed the door open and walked in.

"Click~"

The door behind her closed, and she folded her hands while looking around, and walked towards the boss chair where she sat every time she came to Yan Huan.

She touched the material of the boss chair and said,

“You really know how to enjoy yourself.”

She sat down on the chair of the student union president without any guilt and started to walk around with her legs crossed.

"Well"

As she was walking around, her expression suddenly changed. She sat up straight and crossed her hands in front of her mouth.

With an expressionless face, he looks quite similar to Yan Huan.

She played the role of Yan Huan, looking at the door and said sarcastically,

“Even though I had a reaction to you, it doesn’t mean that I was taken away by you.

"I still like Sakuramiya, not you, a jerk~"

As she was talking, she even started to laugh at herself.

"Pfft hahahaha~"

She covered her belly and curiously fiddled with everything on his desk like Sun Wukong attacking the Palace of Supreme Heaven.

"Student Union President's badge. Wow, and there are so many documents. What are they for?"

As she flipped through the books, her gaze moved down again and she opened the drawer.

The first thing placed inside was a silver-white laptop, and next to it were many discarded cameras.

"What's the point of having this thing in the student union office?"

Spencer stroked his chin and opened his laptop again.

"Ding dong~"

As soon as I turned it on, the laptop screen lit up.

It turns out that the laptop was not turned off, but in standby mode.

The desktop is in locked state and you need to enter a password to enter.

But the background image on the desktop was a photo of Yan Huan taken from a dark angle.

Yan Huan in the photo is smiling and seems to be communicating with someone.

In short, he looks particularly handsome facing the sun.

Even Spencer couldn't help but blink.

But a second later, she curled her lips and muttered,

"So narcissistic, even using his own photo as the background image."

She thought the computer belonged to Yan Huan.

Since he couldn't open the computer anyway, Spencer felt a little bored and closed it again.

She lowered her head and rummaged through the drawer again, and was surprised to find a small notebook hidden inside.

"what is this?"

Spencer frowned and picked up the notebook.

As soon as it was opened, several of the countless photos stored inside fell out and floated straight to the ground.

"Ugh!"

Spencer was horrified and quickly squatted down to pick it up with a guilty conscience.

After all, she knew it was wrong to secretly look at other people's things.

Although given her bad character, she did so.

But when she lowered her head, she suddenly saw something extraordinary.

However, the photo on the ground was a photo of Yan Huan resting on a tree in the school's forest park, taken from a more insidious angle.

Yan Huan in the picture is unconscious, with her bangs slightly drooping, and looks very relaxed.

".Oh my god, who is so perverted?"

No matter how dumb Spencer was, he realized something was wrong.

She looked at several fallen photos in succession.

Yan Huan eating, Yan Huan playing ball, Yan Huan attending class

The most important thing is that if you turn the photo over, you can see the time and place where it was taken.

"December 1st, laboratory."

"The president looks really good when he's working hard on his experiment. I really like this picture."

Spencer held up the photo and squinted his eyes to look at it for a long time.

Only then did he realize it and opened the notebook in his hand, and countless photos densely packed in it were revealed.

"I go."

Spencer was sweating a little, and was extremely scared. He quickly put the scattered photos into the box and clamped them tightly.

She closed the notebook and tried to put it back into the drawer, pretending she hadn't seen anything.

But the next second, there was a "click" sound from the door.

Spencer was so frightened that her face turned pale. She closed her eyes, quickly put the notebook behind her, and shouted,

"I didn't do anything! I didn't see anything! It wasn't me! It wasn't me!!"

"."

I waited for a long time with my eyes closed, feeling somewhat guilty, but nothing happened.

So she mustered up the courage to open her eyes a little and look at what was in front of her.

But he saw a handsome young man in a windbreaker carrying a handbag, looking at him with a puzzled look.

His eyes were a little bloodshot and had dark circles under them. I wonder if it was because he didn't get enough rest last night.

"Yan Huan?"

"Spencer?"

Yan Huan frowned and closed the door, but first asked,

"What are you doing here?"

“My, my.”

Spencer gritted his teeth and avoided looking.

But soon, she seemed to think of something and said quickly,

"What happened last week. I'm the one who... Anyway, I'll show you this. Let's write off what happened last week. No one is allowed to mention it again!"

"."

Yan Huan rubbed his shoulders and threw his handbag aside.

I don't know if it's because I was thinking too much about Sakuramiya this morning, but seeing this idiot who couldn't hide his expression actually made me feel relieved.

He unbuttoned his windbreaker, walked towards her, smiled helplessly, and asked,

"Clear all? You mean all the remaining chances of pretending to be your girlfriend are gone?"

"It's not that, okay? It's not this!"

Yan Huan folded his hands, watching her immediately refute him angrily, and was directly amused, so he asked softly,