Love Purification Agreement

Yan Huan bent down and picked up the fan.

"Wow!"

When the fan was opened, two characters were written in calligraphy, one large and one small, one horizontal and one vertical.

"Together"

The two largest Chinese characters, and a line of small characters written vertically next to them,

"To President Yan Huan, wishing him a happy birthday"

Looking at the fan in his hand, Yan Huan took a deep breath.

"President, happy birthday, this is a gift for you."

Last year, November 11th.

In the Student Union Office, Yan Huan looked at the cold-faced Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of him, blinked, and asked helplessly,

"Didn't you, Sakuramiya, look at my file when you gave the answers to the Student Union management? My birthday is July 1st, which is long past."

Sakuramiya Hitomi blinked and just looked at Yan Huan.

Seeing her expression, Yan Huan had no choice but to reach out and take her gift, thanking her.

"Forget it, just consider it as you helping me celebrate my birthday even though I never celebrated my birthday before."

Seeing Yan Huan accept the gift, Sakuramiya Hitomi sat on the sofa beside him and said to him,

"But, I remember when you, the president, celebrated Yahashi-kun's birthday last time, and he asked when your birthday was, you first whispered, 'Technically, it's November 11th,' and then you said, 'According to the household registration, it's July 1st.'"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's eyes were slightly stunned.

Then, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the petite girl in kimono in front of him.

Because November 11th was his birthday in his previous life, and July 1st is his birthday in this life.

He just said it casually at the time, but he didn't expect Sakuramiya Hitomi to write it down.

I still remember it to this day.

But Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of her seemed unaware of Yan Huan's gaze on her profile. She just picked up the teacup and continued to explain,

"I later looked it up and found out that Dragon Country's birthdays are based on different lunar and solar calendars, so I thought November 11th might be a different kind of birthday."

Hearing this, Yan Huan lowered his eyes, smiled slightly, and opened the gift box in his hand.

What caught my eye was a wooden folding fan lying in the middle of the gift box.

Yan Huan picked it up and opened the fan, and saw the words written by Sakuramiya Hitomi herself.

"Together"

"To President Yan Huan, wishing him a happy birthday"

Yan Huan was stunned when he saw the word "together". After a few seconds, he smiled and looked up at Sakuramiya Hitomi who was sipping black tea in front of him.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was sipping tea, turned her head and looked at Yan Huan.

It was after hearing these words that her originally cold face melted like ice and snow, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

That smile was extremely beautiful, a rare sight for Yan Huan, and therefore it left such a deep impression on her.

"That's good"

Along with that smile, Yan Huan's heart was touched by her sincere words.

"Happy birthday, President."

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

"Haha. You... you you you, how could you go to see the president alone without telling me?! What if you mess up?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi walked up the stairs panting and hurried to the office.

At the same time, in her mind, she was anxiously talking to the cold Sakura Palace who had returned to the barrier at home.

At this moment, inside the barrier of Sakuramiya's boudoir.

The cold Sakura Palace sat on the chair with his legs crossed and a look of disdain on his face. He propped up his chin and looked at the projection of Sakura Palace Hitomi in front of him, and couldn't help but say,

"Oh, I messed up? Do you know that if you hadn't ordered me to leave, the president might have opened up to me by now?"

"Just you?"

"How about you, a piece of trash?"

"you!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, the petite Sakuramiya, who was only 30 centimeters tall, immediately flew anxiously onto the cold Sakuramiya's shoulders and tried to stop the fight.

"Stop arguing, stop arguing! We are all part of you, and we are all you. We are all just trying to get better with the president, so stop arguing."

"Humph."

Listening to the voice of the petite Sakuramiya over there, Sakuramiya Hitomi was too lazy to pay attention to the cold Sakuramiya anymore.

She just hurried to the door of the student union office and pushed it open.

"boom!"

"Meet the President!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi was holding onto the door. She was weak before entering the barrier and was almost exhausted.

Running to the park and back and climbing so many stairs was too much for her.

But because of the anxious situation just now

"Ha ha."

However, what greeted Sakuramiya Hitomi was an office that had already become empty again.

Sakuramiya Hitomi stared blankly at the room which had become quiet again because of Yan Huan's departure. She paused for several seconds before walking in.

The moment he entered the barrier, all the fatigue and weakness in his body were immediately washed away.

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She stood alone in the barrier, looking around for a long time, trying to find any traces left by the president when he came just now.

Unfortunately, nothing seemed to be found.

Just as she took a deep breath and was about to lean on the student union president's desk, her wrist suddenly touched something on the table.

"what?"

She was slightly stunned and turned to look behind her.

But I saw an open gift box on the table.

That gift box

Is it the birthday gift box that I gave to the president before?

Sakuramiya Hitomi was slightly stunned and looked into the gift box.

Inside, it was empty.

This just proves that Yan Huan took the gift with him.

In the afternoon, after class.

"Hey, Anle, look, the South District school bus is leaving! Has the bus you called arrived yet?"

"coming."

Anle called a car using the Mber taxi app on his phone and is now almost at the school gate.

It is difficult to get a taxi near Yuanyue. To get a taxi, you must walk along the main road outside the commercial street and out of the forest park. Only one or two cars will pass by occasionally on the main road there.

"Hello, are you Miss An?"

"Please catch the school bus in front!"

"I can only reach the destination you entered, Harley Avenue in the South District. Is that the destination at the end of this school bus?"

Anle didn't know which station Yan Huan would get off, so he just randomly entered a station for the school BN district line.

When the driver asked this, she pursed her lips.

Little Finger raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Anle who was still innocent and simple, and he knew it was time for him to take the field.

As she was about to speak, Anle's empty eyes moved slightly, and then she suddenly said,

"Sir, this is what happened. My boyfriend was on that school bus. I secretly saw him contacting another girl on his phone, so I went over to catch them cheating."

Little Finger blinked, then watched Anle take out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them directly into the driver's hand, begging,

"Mr. Driver, can you help me?"

Anle's eyes were empty as he stared straight at the driver in the main car.

The driver was slightly stunned, then resolutely adjusted his driver's hat.

The next second, he pushed away the money handed to him by Anle and turned his head away.

"No need for money. I just have one request: I'll go up with you when we get there."

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"Fasten your seatbelts, we're ready to go!"

Immediately afterwards, the car started and caught up with the school bus in front, which was running neither fast nor slow.

Little Finger turned around in amazement and watched Anle fasten his seat belt and lean back.

For a moment, I didn’t know what to say.

Anle turned his head to look at the school bus running side by side. On this side, he happened to see Yan Huan sitting by the window.

He was holding a folding fan and examining it carefully, wondering what he was thinking about.

Anle didn't know what the folding fan was. Her attention was focused on Yan Huan's profile.

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She swallowed, her mind clearly beginning to overflow with yellow waste.

Wait until today to find out where Xiao Huan lives.

tomorrow?

No, tomorrow seems too urgent, and I have an exam the day after tomorrow.

If we go too far that night, will it affect Xiao Huan's exam the day after tomorrow?

otherwise.

Just wait until the midterm exam is over on Friday.

It was the weekend, so he would have more time at home and he would have more opportunities.

Thinking of this, Anle's breathing couldn't help but quicken a little, and turbid hot air continued to overflow from his mouth.

"Ha ha."

The next second, the driver in front of him who was looking at the rearview mirror saw this and spoke righteously.

"It's okay, little sister, uncle, I hate the kind of scumbag who cheats on other people's feelings and bodies the most!

"When the time comes, I'll give you a left kick."

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

In the car, Yan Huan, who had been sitting for a long time and was about to reach the South District, suddenly heard the phone in his arms ring.

He couldn't help but put down the folding fan he had been looking at all the way and took out his cell phone.

Above, Spencer's call was so conspicuous.

So he quickly put on his Bluetooth headset and answered the call.

"How's it going, Spencer?"

"Hey, guess whether it works or not?"