Love Purification Agreement

As the sun set, the two walked along the red corridor.

One person's shadow was very long, while the other stood completely in the red light, as if she had turned into the shadow itself.

Yan Huan opened the classroom door and walked into the classroom. His desk by the window, which was splashed with paint, had been replaced after being reported to the school.

Are you here to pack up?

But isn’t he already carrying a schoolbag?

The next moment, Yan Huan had pulled open the newly replaced tables and chairs, revealing the wall covered by the tables.

There are still many traces of colorful paint on the wall.

Yan Huan just looked at the marks on the wall, then silently put down his schoolbag and took off his coat, revealing the black short T-shirt underneath.

He turned and walked out of the classroom, and soon came back with a wet rag and alcohol spray for disinfecting the toilet door.

As Bai Yi looked at him in confusion, Yan Huan slowly rolled up his sleeves.

First, I sprayed a line of alcohol on the paint on the wall, then squatted down and wiped the marks on it carefully with a wet rag.

This guy is actually cleaning the paint marks on the wall?

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, and his action of stepping forward to carry out his dark idea paused for a moment.

Because the paint had already dried, even with the help of alcohol, it was quite difficult to wipe it off, but Yan Huan wiped away the marks bit by bit very carefully.

And those marks were left inexplicably because of her resentment.

Maybe in his eyes, it was just like that girl in Class A, and he thought she had encountered a supernatural event?

I was splashed with paint and had pebbles thrown at the window for no apparent reason.

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At this moment, Yan Huan, who was wiping the tiles, suddenly thought of something and took out his mobile phone.

The brand of mobile phone he uses is average, although because smartphones have been very popular in recent years, there are many cost-effective models, so it is not too shabby.

But his model does look like it has been used for a long time.

Bai Yi is very knowledgeable about electronic products.

But he made a phone call, then tilted his head and clamped the phone between his ear and shoulder.

"beep"

"Sister Tong, it's me. Um, I'll be working at the store a little later tonight."

"Well, I have something to take care of at school first. I think I'll miss the school bus, so I'll have to take another one."

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

While smiling like this, she called her job to ask for leave, while cleaning the paint on the wall with a rag.

Only Tong Yingying, who was lying on the bed on the second floor of the tavern with sleepy eyes, was left holding the phone, confused.

Ok?

What's wrong with this kid?

Why are you so polite all of a sudden?

Could it be that I am dreaming?

I must have been sleep deprived.

"Hmm. Hmm."

Tong Yingying thought she was dreaming, so she casually agreed to a few words and hung up the phone.

Then, she scratched her belly that was exposed between her pajamas and pants, turned over, hugged her pillow and fell asleep.

At this moment, in the Class A classroom of Totsuki.

Listening to Yan Huan's voice on the phone, Bai Yi realized that the rumors she had heard once or twice when she came to school were actually true.

Yan Huan, the student union president of Yuanyue College, the popular person, actually has to work to make a living?

Even being late for work requires a groveling apology to the boss.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yi suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart.

I have participated in many variety shows and filmed movies over the years, and I am quite famous.

She earned a lot of money for the family, and the clothes she wore, the things she used, and the place she lived in were all very nice.

So what if his mother says he is so smart and hardworking?

So what if the leader of the station takes a liking to me at first sight?

Even if you look

Maybe, probably, maybe

It's very good.

Don’t we still have to struggle so hard to make a living?

Bai Yi thought so and watched Yan Huan hang up the phone.

I watched him put his phone into his pocket, but he yawned as if he couldn't hide his fatigue.

Even so, he continued to carefully clean the paint off the wall bit by bit, without showing any sign of annoyance.

Looking at him like this, the sense of superiority in Bai Yi's heart seemed like fireworks, which bloomed but could not last long.

She will never be discovered by anyone when she is not covered up, so she is the most real her in this state.

That despicable sense of superiority was more like a spring that had been compressed for a long time and suddenly released, just like the anger that drove her to act impulsively.

If you think about it rationally, you will understand that Yan Huan and I have nothing in common at all.

From his perspective, he may have done nothing to be treated like this.

I have to study hard, deal with the many miscellaneous affairs of the student union, and work after school to make a living.

Even so, he was plagued by "paranormal events" for no apparent reason, so much so that even now, after school, he quietly came back to clean up the colorful paint stains.

This is indeed Bai Yi's fault.

The principles of economics assume that everyone is rational and that everyone will choose the most reasonable option when making a choice.

But the reality is that it is impossible for people to remain rational all the time.

Especially when you are compared with someone day and night, and told that he is better than you, more hardworking than you, and more valuable than you.

Of course you will hate the person who compares you to him.

But it is difficult to escape, and a sense of disgust and resistance towards him surges in the deepest part of my heart.

Especially when you have a pocket watch that can make you not care

It is a magnifying glass, a tool that silently magnifies dirt.

But the reality is that it is impossible for people to be irrational all the time.

Such as this moment.

Bai Yi, who was in a state of indifference, opened his mouth slightly, but the dirty plan he originally wanted to carry out was still difficult to start.

Yes

Don’t I hate the route arranged by my mother and agent the most?

"With such good conditions, of course I have to seize the advantage and grab the market of attractive fans."

That’s why I’ve always wanted to write songs and create.

But when you see that the other person has the same or even better appearance as you but has not taken this path, you instead feel superior because of the status you have achieved through your looks?

Bai Yi felt regret, jealousy and confusion at the same time.

She regretted that she had used the modifier to do this to the innocent him, and she had previously ridiculed his current situation so superiorly.

What made her jealous was that she seemed to really understand what her mother said and understood his hard work and excellence.

People cannot teach people, but things can teach people, and they will learn it once they are taught.

But why should she meet such a person?

If I have memories, how can I be happy?

Bai Yi gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

And finally she wondered

He had already been spotted by the leaders of the station, so why would he rather suffer so much than go now?

Anyway, at least it's easier than it is now, right?

It's really curious

Are you really so outstanding and hardworking, or...

Then let me take another look at what's going on with you, the one my mother keeps nagging at me.

"Huh, it's finally done."

After a long while, Yan Huan finally wiped the paint off the tiles.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and patted his hands that were stained with the strong smell of alcohol.

Then he turned around and pretended to pack up and leave.

In fact, he wanted to confirm the condition of Bai Yi behind him.

However, when he looked around, the classroom was completely empty, and there was no trace of the girl.

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Well, it looks like this wave of attacks has been temporarily resolved.

Yan Huan rubbed his wrist and glanced at the time on his phone. It was time to leave for work.

He put on his schoolbag, but he didn't let his guard down at all.

Because he had a feeling that Bai Yi and he were not done yet.

Chapter 31 Protecting Employees is the Boss’s Responsibility

It's getting late, and the moon is outside the campus.

A black cat that no one else could see suddenly appeared next to the handsome boy carrying a schoolbag.

Miaojiang blinked her green eyes and looked back from time to time at someone who was following her not far behind.

The man was not translucent. He wore a fisherman's hat, sunglasses, and a mask to conceal his identity. He had been following Yan Huan closely since she left school.

"Meow~"

Miaojiang meowed, raised its head and aimed at Yan Huan's shoulder.

Meat Pad stood still for a while, then with a little effort, jumped up and landed lightly on his shoulder.

The liquid-like body moved nimbly from his right shoulder to his left shoulder, then stretched out its furry cat head and looked at Yan Huan.

The soft and smooth hair flowed along Yan Huan's neck, and finally the curved tail outlined his Adam's apple.

Yan Huan blinked, and then heard Miao Jiang say,

"Bai Yi seems to be still following you, meow."

"I know, if she wants to be a stalker, let her follow."

While Yan Huan was talking to Miao Jiang in his mind, he was also thinking about what had just happened in the classroom and started to think.

"I'm fairly familiar with the effects of her modifiers. I've read a lot of similar books before, and I have a general idea of ​​how to play them...

"I think her modifier has more control points when activated than Ye Shiyu's, and the effect after gender conversion isn't as strong. If this modifier doesn't have other functions attached to it."

The main target of "Indifference" is herself. In essence, Yan Huan just needs to pretend not to notice her. There is no hard control or forced effect. It is considered to be the easiest to operate among the several modifiers.

"However, I don't know much about her. Her personality, habits, or why she has such a deep hatred for me."

Miao Jiang looked back at Bai Yi who was sneaking around behind him and asked,