Love Purification Agreement

At this moment, Spencer turned his head comfortably.

The sky-blue eyes looked at Yan Huan as if acting coquettishly.

Looking at her sky-blue eyes, Yan Huan realized that her eyes were different from those of the Dongzhou people like him, whose eyes were black.

She is very sensitive to light.

Therefore, the light intensity that Yan Huan usually felt was just right was actually too bright for her.

"Okay, I'll turn down the lights a little."

"Um"

She rubbed her eyes, turned her head away, and waited for Yan Huan to turn off the lights and come back.

Just as she was about to continue blow-drying her hair, her body leaned back little by little, and the back of her head rested on Yan Huan's lower abdomen.

Feeling the outline of her head on his lower abdomen, the muscles there unconsciously tightened a little.

"Well"

She leaned against Yan Huan, squinted her eyes and raised her head.

Yan Huan's grip on the hair dryer froze slightly, and he lowered his head to look at the face opposite to her, and asked in a hoarse voice,

"what happened?"

"Trapped in Liao, Yan Huan"

"Go to sleep after you blow dry your hair."

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Spencer nodded vaguely, and the next second, she straightened up, but suddenly turned her head.

This time, his face was pressed against Yan Huan's lower abdomen.

At the same time, her muffled voice came,

"Okay, Yan Huan~"

Chapter 169: Trouble

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The alarm clock in the morning is always so annoying, even if you set your favorite song as your ringtone.

Within two days, every time you hear that sweet song, you will want to punch your phone to pieces.

Therefore, the simple default ringtone is more suitable as an alarm clock.

This is the case with Yan Huan’s mobile phone.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Hearing the familiar alarm sound, Yan Huan immediately opened his eyes.

My body, which had not yet fully awakened in the morning, felt numb and even my thinking became a little one-track.

He just felt warm all over and very comfortable.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw the fluffy golden curly hair blooming in front of him.

It's Spencer's hair.

But at this moment Yan Huan couldn't see her specific face. It turned out that she buried her head in her arms, and was covered by most of the quilt.

Spencer

Seeing this, Yan Huan's consciousness became a little clearer. He squinted his heavy eyes, turned his head and picked up the phone that was charging.

The number 6:50 is so conspicuous.

Knowing it was time to get up, he shook Spencer's shoulder and said,

"I have to get up."

"Well"

In his arms, Spencer groaned after hearing Yan Huan's voice, and then he reluctantly crawled into the quilt.

Seeing her burying her head lower and lower with an expression of "I don't want to remember at all", Yan Huan had no choice but to get up and wash up first.

As a result, when he moved, his T-shirt was pulled and stayed in place.

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, and then he realized that Spencer in his arms was sleeping with his head buried in his arms, holding onto his clothes.

"Yan Huan, take the tonic. I feel sleepy."

Listening to her confused voice, Yan Huan covered his heavy head.

But to be honest, he did find Spencer's situation a bit tricky.

She couldn't reach an agreement with her family to let her stay in Yuanyue. She couldn't leave her alone at home while Yan Huan went to school, right?

But no matter what, you have to get up first.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan began to persuade,

"Spencer, get up first. I'll make you breakfast."

In her arms, she clutched her clothes and shook her head.

A second later, her muffled voice came again,

"Sleep a little longer before getting up. It's so cold outside."

".Then sleep a little longer and then get up. Don't regret it."

"Yeah, okay."

Yan Huan sighed, turned off the alarm on his phone, and lay back on the pillow.

Feeling Yan Huan lying back in bed, Spencer happily moved closer to him.

She is usually picked up and dropped off by car, so she definitely doesn't need to get up early to catch the school bus like I do when I live in the South District. No wonder she can stay in bed so long.

Then sleep for another ten minutes.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan closed his eyes again.

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When I opened my eyes again, it felt like not much time had passed.

Looking to the side, sure enough, Spencer fell asleep again.

But this time she didn't bury her head completely in the quilt so Yan Huan could see her little face sleeping soundly.

Yan Huan looked at her sleeping face for a long time before looking away, intending to check the time and wake her up.

I turned around and picked up my phone, but the number on it had changed to "9:27" as if it had traveled through time and space.

"Fuck!"

Seeing the number, Yan Huan immediately came to his senses.

He quickly sat up and unlocked his phone.

Email, personal conversations on plane, group chats @ your own.

A lot of red dots appeared, making his expression stiffen.

over slept!

"Well"

Just as Yan Huan covered her face and prepared to reply to the teacher's message of condolence, Spencer's soft voice came from the side again.

Turning around, I saw her rubbing her eyes and sitting up from the quilt.

"Yan Huan. Good morning!"

".It's still early. I overslept."

Blame it on Spencer!

It was all because sleeping with her was too comfortable. The quilt was so warm and soft that he lost consciousness as soon as he closed his eyes!

Now, let’s not go to school together.

Yan Huan finally realized that when he was with Spencer, he either skipped classes or played truant for a day, and it seemed that he was almost assimilated by her and turned into a problem student.

The student union president's reputation is in jeopardy and he's showing signs of corruption.

Hmm, why does it give me a strange sense of déjà vu?

Listening to Yan Huan's complaints, Spencer blinked innocently, then realized belatedly,

"Huh? You overslept!"

"You just found out!?"

"Well, I couldn't go to school anyway. Hehe, that's perfect, you're not going either. Yan Huan, let me tell you, skipping class is so cool!"

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You see, this is how Huangmao leads people to depravity!

Yan Huan glanced speechlessly at Spencer, who was yawning beside her and seemed to be hesitating whether to take a nap. She was obviously not as relaxed as she was.

She thought she had escaped from home, but Yan Huan knew that was not the case.

The main thing is that Yan Huan really can't figure out what Spencer's family is thinking.

Theoretically, the other party probably knew everything about Spencer's choice to run away from home, come to find him, and stay here for a night.

But from yesterday until now, the other party has not shown up to take any action. What is they doing?

Yan Huan didn't know, but he vaguely felt like he was sitting in an examination room answering questions.

The other party was sitting in the dark, watching me hand in my answer sheet.

Perfect answer, full marks!

The answer is average, points deducted!

Wrong answer

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The problem is, I don’t even know what the title is.

Yan Huan took a deep breath and continued to check the messages on his phone while thinking.

"Email. Yeah, I knew it. The infirmary teacher refused."

This morning, the Student Affairs Office forwarded a physiology course specification from the Linmen Education Department, and also mentioned that a budget could be reported.

The meaning is simple: this is for real.

But the problem was that when Yan Huan slid his finger across the screen, all he saw were emails in his mailbox that all started with "Sorry, classmate Yan Huan."

Except for Ye Lina, the health teachers of Yuanyue College are all full-time doctors from private hospitals in Jinghe District who take time off to work part-time, and their schedules are very tight.

Coincidentally, Ye Lina was called back by the Golden Lion Group.

I guess the health office is still recruiting people to fill her shift, so they don't have the time to take care of such a small matter.

That's a bit troublesome.

Yan Huan rubbed his eyebrows and opened Yahashi Mu's chat box.

A cat waving emoji was sent to ask for directions first, and then Yan Huan started sending messages.

"Yabashi, there's no way we can get away with that physiology class. The Linmen Education Department has sent another document."

Forward the file.

Yahashigi replied to messages very quickly. That guy often used his phone to secretly play games and watch videos during class.

".No, that gang is forcing people to leave no way out?"

"No, I'll ask Sakuramiya later to see if I can contact an off-campus doctor. Can you give me the budget then?"

"Well, President, Vice President Sakuramiya didn't come to school today."