Love Purification Agreement

Is this an illusion, or

"President."

Sakuramiya Hitomi stretched out her hand towards Yan Huan, but countless people in white coats had already gathered around her to check her condition.

Nara leaned against the office door and watched Yan Huan walk to the door. He seemed not to hear Sakuramiya Hitomi's call from inside and left the office without looking back.

Seeing this, she frowned, but she had just tried to delay the medical team to give her eldest daughter some alone time, so she had no idea what was going on inside.

Why does it feel like the situation is getting worse?

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Spencer, who was confused, glanced hatefully at Sakuramiya Hitomi inside, then quickly followed Yan Huan who was leaving.

She put her hands behind her back, glanced at Yan Huan who was walking further and further away with the documents in her hand, opened her mouth as if she wanted to ask something, but did not speak.

So, I turned around to look at the road and walked downstairs with him.

But unexpectedly, it was Yan Huan who took the initiative to speak.

"what you want to say?"

"what?"

Spencer glanced at him, hesitated for a second, and asked,

".Just wanted to ask, are you okay?"

Yan Huan was slightly stunned and replied,

"What can happen to me?"

"Well, didn't you like that Sakuramiya Hitomi before? So, wouldn't you usually feel uncomfortable at times like this?"

Yan Huan glanced at Spencer, who was mumbling so quietly and uncertainly.

He did not answer the question, but instead asked,

"So, what exactly did you write off when you said 'write it off'?"

"Ah? It's about taking away your most precious thing."

".Can you please not use such strange expressions?"

Spencer's face flushed slightly, and he even clenched his fists in anger.

They probably mistakenly thought that Yan Huan's character was too bad, so they forced her to say such shameful things.

"What's that weird? It's about taking your first kiss last week! According to your Dragon Country's customs, isn't this something you can only do with your lifelong wife?"

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Yan Huan opened his mouth and glanced at Spencer's expression in surprise.

After confirming that she was not joking, Yan Huan was really speechless and was directly amused by her.

"This is all nonsense. You can travel through time because your IQ is negative, right?"

"Huh?! I mean well."

Spencer hates it most when people call her stupid, either explicitly or implicitly, so she subconsciously retorts.

But as he was talking, he noticed the gentle smile on his face because of him.

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She just looked at Yan Huan like this, and then the next second, strangely, she said nothing, just snorted and turned her head away.

When they reached the stairs, Yan Huan turned to look at Spencer and said,

"Anyway, thank you for today."

This is true.

If Spencer hadn't broken Sakuramiya Hitomi's barrier just now, Yan Huan, with his mentality flaring up, would have been defeated by a CG.

Oh, there is still a chance that the defeat CG will be triggered.

It is possible that the game is over before it is triggered.

".It's okay."

"Go back to class."

Yan Huan waved his hand and walked in another direction with the pile of documents.

Spencer turned around and was about to leave, but then he realized that he was not walking towards the classroom, but towards the school gate.

So, she turned around and asked Yan Huan again,

"Are you really okay?"

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Yan Huan didn't reply, just waved his hand.

He then put the documents into his bag and wrapped the windbreaker he was wearing tighter.

"Boom~"

Today is Tuesday. The weather in Linmen is very bad. It is gloomy and there is no sunshine at all.

Apparently, it's going to rain soon.

"Drip, drip~"

In the afternoon, the rain finally couldn't help but pour down, covering the prosperous maritime city in a foggy curtain of rain.

"It's raining. Ah, so annoying. I don't want to open the business today. Let's take a break."

South District, Nursery Rhyme Tavern.

The doors and windows of the store were locked. In the tavern, Tong Yingying, wearing a home short T-shirt, had a sad look on her face. As she watched the raindrops outside gradually getting heavier, she felt like slacking off.

So she took out her cell phone and sent a message to the employee group saying "We are closed for a day today", and then @ed everyone.

After doing all this, she yawned, came to the wall of drinks in the bar, and used the method of "selecting soldiers and generals" to choose the "beloved concubine" who would accompany her today.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the locked door next to him.

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Tong Yingying was slightly stunned, turned her head to look at the door, and saw a handsome young man standing outside the locked door, his whole body wet.

"Yan Huan?"

She hurried to the door and opened it.

"I just posted in the group that today is a day off, and you came."

"Sorry, I didn't bring my phone today, Sister Tong."

"You idiot! You didn't bring your phone or an umbrella? You're soaked to the skin."

Looking at the smiling boy outside, Tong Yingying suddenly thought of something, glanced at the time, and frowned.

"That's not right. You have to go to school today, Tuesday. Why are you here so early?"

Yan Huan spread his hands, exhaled a breath of hot air, and smiled helplessly.

"Sister Tong, can you let me in first? It's freezing outside and I'm still wet."

Tong Yingying glanced at Yan Huan's current appearance and saw that his bangs were wet and half covered his eyes, and his thin clothes were also wet by the rain.

It looks like a pitiful stray puppy, making people want to take it in.

Tong Yingying had no choice but to turn sideways and let him in.

"Thank you, Sister Tong, for taking me in!"

".As if I were some cruel boss."

Tong Yingying locked the shop door to prevent the cold air from outside from coming in.

Then, she turned around, looked at Yan Huan, who was soaking wet, and asked,

"So, what happened today? Why are you here so early?"

"I took the day off this morning and didn't go to school. I took the subway back at noon and went to the gym, where I've been working out ever since. It started raining on the way back, and I didn't have an umbrella, so I had to come here to take shelter."

I originally wanted to ask him if he was feeling unwell, but now there is no need to do so.

"Can I use the bathroom, Sister Tong? There are some clothes to change into in the dressing room."

"Ouk."

Tong Yingying held her chin and watched Yan Huan walk towards the bathroom with clothes.

She casually took a bottle of wine from behind her and thought with some doubt,

"Why do you feel like something happened to him?"

After pouring a glass of wine, Tong Yingying listened to the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom on the second floor, accompanied by the sound of heavy rain outside, feeling quite comfortable.

Not long after, Yan Huan changed his clothes, dried his hair and walked down.

"Thank you, Sister Tong."

"It's okay. Sit down."

"it is good."

Yan Huan pulled out a chair and sat in front of Tong Yingying.

Tong Yingying looked at his expression and poured another glass of wine in front of him.

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no response?

Instead, he just supported his chin and looked at the rain outside, but his eyes were out of focus.

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"Crack~"

Tong Yingying took out a lighter in front of him, lit a flame, and then took out a cigarette.

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Still no response?

Tong Yingying held a cigarette in her mouth, looked at Yan Huan's handsome profile, and suddenly asked,

"What happened today?"

"what?"

Yan Huan came back to his senses and turned to look at Tong Yingying.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said,

".No."

"Still saying no?"

Tong Yingying raised her wine glass and shook it, then gestured to him with the cigarette in her hand.

"Normally at this point you would have stopped me a long time ago, okay? How could you possibly watch me pouring wine and lighting a cigarette?! There must be something wrong, and it's a big deal!"

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Yan Huan was slightly stunned, with no expression at all.

He didn't answer, but suddenly picked up Tong Yingying's wine glass and swallowed half of it in one gulp.

"Snapped!"

But the next second, Yan Huan felt Tong Yingying grabbing his wrist with lightning speed.

The speed was beyond Yan Huan's imagination.

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, but the next second, a force pulled his wrist, the wine glass, and even his face towards Tong Yingying.

Tong Yingying's mature face, which had lost its sadness and smile, suddenly approached Yan Huan, and her eyes met Yan Huan's.