Love Purification Agreement

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It is true that no one in this world can never lie, and no one can always be sincere and avoid hypocrisy.

Even Spencer, who hates being deceived the most, is not immune to this.

The oath you made solemnly with three fingers raised may turn into a piece of waste paper tomorrow.

A promise made casually as a joke may not be broken until the end of life.

Just now, just this time.

Spencer didn't break her promise after all.

Just like she had promised Yan Huan as a joke.

She kept her promise, and made the dying rose in Yan Huan's heart...

reborn.

Chapter 162: How to know the good and bad

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As Spencer crossed the finish line first and won, everything around him became eerily quiet.

In the stands, negative emotions surged like an undercurrent, expressing dissatisfaction.

"We won, Spencer, we won."

Only Jiang Yun's weak, incredulous voice could be heard.

But it dissipated quickly like bubbles and no one cared.

Seeing Spencer lying on the ground with injuries all over his body, but still holding the baton high in his hand, Yan Huan's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He was just about to move forward to approach her, but at this moment, outside the field, Ye Lina, with an anxious look on her face, rushed over with a group of people in white coats and surrounded Spencer.

"Aria, are you okay?"

"Quick, put her on the stretcher and take her away."

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Seeing this, Yan Huan paused for a moment.

Then, it stayed where it was.

At this moment, Benzi Club had already won the victory, but the silence in the hall with no one cheering made everything that had just happened seem like a dream.

It's nothing but empty talk.

Feeling the emptiness brought about by the fading of his passion, Yan Huan smiled helplessly, then turned around silently and walked alone in another direction.

"Hey"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Yan Huan turned around and saw Owen standing alone beside him.

One hand was tightly holding a ring box, and the other hand was holding two pieces of clothing that Yan Huan had just taken off.

Looking at the ring box in his left hand, Yan Huan seemed to understand something.

But he didn't ask any further questions, and Irving didn't explain either.

Owen raised his right hand, handed Yan Huan's clothes to him, and said,

"You win, President."

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Looking at the clothes he handed over, Yan Huan smiled slightly, reached out to take it, but said nothing else.

After all, he himself knew that he won against Irving because of cheating.

Although he had indeed been exercising actively in the gym every day under Tong Yingying's supervision over the past month, Irving had been training hard in track and field for many years, so there was nothing to be proud of.

So, he just said to Owen sincerely,

"Thank you."

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Then, he took his clothes, left the noise behind, and walked towards the outside of the track and field, in the direction he came from.

"Meow~"

At this moment, the black cat that he had left behind appeared behind him like a ghost.

She looked up at him, then with a light jump, she landed back on his shoulder.

"Nyan-chan."

Yan Huan put the clothes on his other shoulder and looked at Miao Jiang beside him as he walked.

Miao Jiang blinked, looked at Yan Huan, and suddenly asked,

"Do you regret choosing to help Spencer just now?"

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Hearing this, Yan Huan raised his eyebrows.

He looked around at the dead silence in the stands. It was unusually quiet, and there was a surge of dissatisfaction with the victory of the Honko Society.

Many people didn't even want to attend the closing ceremony where the victory of the Benzi Club was announced. They just stood up and pulled their parents to leave the track and field.

At the same time, many people came back to their senses from their previous enthusiasm and began to wonder why Yan Huan stood up for Spencer.

His vague glance caught Yan Huan's attention.

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On the other hand, what about the modifier?

He didn't get a single fragment, let alone stand up for Spencer in public in front of Ye Shiyu, who had just calmed down a little.

Whether the situation will get worse remains to be seen.

"call"

Feeling the heavy reality around him, Yan Huan's eyes drooped slightly.

But soon, he raised his eyes again with a firm look.

These consequences

He had thought about it before he made the decision to join the Honshi Club and join the war.

He raised his eyes, but suddenly looked at Meow-chan on his shoulder and asked,

"Nyan-chan, do you know what it feels like to be a time traveler?"

Hearing this, Miaojiang tilted his head in confusion.

"What meow?"

"Zhuangzi once dreamed of a butterfly. When he woke up, he couldn't help but wonder: 'Was it me who dreamed of the butterfly, or was it the butterfly who dreamed of me?'"

Yan Huan smiled slightly and said,

“For me, past and present lives are like butterflies and Zhuangzi.

“I sometimes feel that everything in my past life is false. There is no such thing as a past life before time travel. It’s just a dream.

"I'm just a young high school student, that's all."

Miao Jiang looked at him and just said,

"There's nothing wrong with treating this life as your first and forgetting everything that came before."

Yan Huan lowered his eyes, but suddenly changed the subject and said,

"Meow, you know what?

“In my previous life, when I first started working, there was a senior who treated me very well.

"He taught me how to do business, cared about my life, and taught me how to grow roses after work.

"Later, when he was fired due to company restructuring, he collapsed and pointed at our department, questioning the leadership about his efforts over the years.

"But I didn't say anything."

Miaojiang blinked and consoled him.

“In life, eight out of ten things are not as you wish.

"You should consider that if you start to help, you will also be kicked out.

"For a living, there's nothing wrong with this choice, meow."

Maybe it's just like Irving said, we have to consider the pros and cons.

Even if you say it, you may not be able to do anything, and you may even lose your job and be fired.

It was obviously against my will, but I had no choice but to do it.

Isn’t this what is called “the beating of society”?

Yan Huan nodded and smiled helplessly.

"Yes. But even now, I still feel upset."

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"But Meow-chan, it is these grudges buried deep in my heart that made my past life become real, not just a dream."

Yan Huan stretched out his hand, touched the sunlight, smiled slightly and said,

"So from then on I was thinking, what does it mean to me to live my life again?

"In my previous life, I was just an ordinary person who followed the crowd.

"Is he talented or extremely smart? Not exactly. I guess he's just a little better than Spencer."

"You mean we're from a wealthy family? We've been farmers for three generations, and our looks are the kind that would disappear if thrown into a crowd."

"Have you ever tried your best or been diligent? I don't think so. I don't think I've ever been as diligent as hanging my head on the beam and piercing my legs with a needle.

"You said you experienced youth properly, but have you ever been in love? I haven't even had any real contact with girls. I can only imagine them by reading books.

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Yan Huan clenched his fist and held the sun in his hand.

"So, since I have a second life, every extra day is a gift.

“I will try my best to do things that I have never done or dared to do in my previous life.”

Miao Jiang looked at Yan Huan, and there seemed to be a smile in her tone.

"So, you can accept that after all the hard work and effort today, you didn't get anything out of it, meow?"

"hehe."

Yan Huan sneered and said to Miao Jiang unhappily,

"I'm not some saint who doesn't care about gains and losses. I'm already thinking about joining AiMao TV just because I'm helping you save the world for free!

"You are still here making sarcastic remarks, do you believe me?"

Hearing this, Miao-chan blinked.

Then, it quickly rubbed Yan Huan's face with its furry head, begging for mercy in a cute way.

"Meow~"

"Waste Hakimi!"

Yan Huan no longer has any hope for Miao Jiang.

At this moment, everything around Yan Huan was silent.

Alone, he looked at the lonely, cold and extremely long road ahead and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Immediately, he murmured,