Love Purification Agreement

"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."

"She didn't go to school either?"

"Well, but speaking of which, President, I know someone who meets the requirements and I can try to invite him."

"do you know?"

"Well, do you still remember the artist president named Sweet Parfait from the comic convention?"

"A little bit. The sister called Miyake Huhu?"

"Yes, in fact, before she became an artist, she was a gynecological nurse at a private hospital in Jinghe District. She should know a lot about these things."

"This can also be changed into a job, so amazing?"

"Yes, Sweet Parfait is a self-taught artist. She used to collaborate with others in a community called 'Changganli' to draw a book. She chose to debut as an artist because nursing was too tiring."

"Changganli, this name"

"It seems like a gathering place for childhood sweethearts. She and her boyfriend, the coke teacher, grew up together."

Yahashiki was very familiar with the two painters, so he knew a lot of their private affairs.

"What do you mean, President? I'll go ask."

"Okay, go ask. If you have any questions, feel free to tell me."

"Ook!"

Yan Huan didn't expect that the painter had this identity. After thinking about it, he agreed.

Since you can report a budget and ask someone for help, why bother making the trip yourself?

After solving one problem, Yan Huan heard the wailing sound of the bed board.

"Crunch~Crunch~"

Feeling the whole bed shaking, Yan Huan turned his head and saw Spencer standing on the bed, doing stretching exercises.

".What are you doing again?"

"Yan Huan, don't you know? You need to warm up your body in the morning, otherwise your whole body will be weak."

"Then could you please not do it on the bed? My bed is very fragile. If it breaks, we can just sleep on the floor."

Spencer blinked, then ran out of bed and came back with a white wallet.

She opened her wallet and took out a small stack of 100-dollar bills with Franklin's portrait printed on them and handed them to Yan Huan.

"It's okay, I have money!"

I forgot that this girl is a small rich woman.

Although the Eagle Country’s banknotes cannot be used directly, they are considered hard currency in Linmen and can be easily exchanged.

Yan Huan turned his gaze away from her sparkling sky-blue eyes, then reached out and pushed the stack of bills back.

"Keep the money. If you don't use the trampoline, it won't break down. But maybe you need to buy an extra thick quilt."

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When Spencer heard that Yan Huan wanted to buy another quilt, he knew that he would have to sleep on the floor again after the quilt was bought.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little regretful about giving money to Yan Huan.

Maybe she thought that if she didn't have to pay for it herself, she wouldn't have reminded Yan Huan to buy a quilt?

"Humph!"

With a puzzled hum, Spencer lowered his head and picked up his wallet to stuff money into it.

After trying for a long time to stuff it in, Yan Huan looked at the bulging purse filled with various things and asked speechlessly,

"What's in your wallet? I see it's just a bank card, but I can't fit it in after trying so hard."

"I still have a lot of documents. All the documents I used to come to Linmen are in my wallet."

"Identification?"

"Yeah, I always used to forget where I put things, so my mom told me to put them in my wallet so I wouldn't forget."

Yan Huan was slightly stunned, then looked at her bulging white wallet.

"Can you show it to me?"

"Ow."

Although he didn't know what Yan Huan was going to do, Spencer handed him the documents generously.

Yan Huan looked down and saw something inside, including a green card, Linmen ID card, and household registration.