Love Purification Agreement

Tong Yingying was looking at her phone when she suddenly felt a chill.

She frowned and put down her phone, but out of the corner of her eye she saw the girl standing up with tears in her eyes, as if she had been crying because of a few words she had said.

???

No, sister, you

Are you crying now?

"Throw the grenade."

Just as he was about to curse, he heard the sound of Yan Huan cashiering.

"Cheng Hui, the total is 298, the plane is still..."

Tong Yingying's Cantonese charm was instantly extinguished. She sat up a little straighter and could only wordlessly light some ash on the ashtray.

He hooked his finger at the crying Bai Yi in front of him and said softly,

"You're so young, yet you came here crying. 80% of the time it's because of family matters, and 20% is because of school matters."

Bai Yi looked up at Tong Yingying blankly, and met her scrutinizing gaze.

Tong Yingying smiled slightly and said,

"Right, because of something at home?"

".Um."

"What's the big deal? I'm not a kid anymore, and I still argue with my family every day. They looked down on me before, and it's almost the same now. In their eyes, there's always something about me that they're dissatisfied with. Look, I'm still doing fine, eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks every day, and there are handsome guys to look at."

Bai Yi blinked, and his expression seemed to change because of Tong Yingying's words.

After a moment of silence, she sat back in front of Tong Yingying and gently untied her mask.

Tong Yingying glanced at her, then raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The girl in front of me is really beautiful.

"That's because you've grown up and can be independent. My situation is different from yours."

Tong Yingying took a sip of wine and rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, I'll understand when I get to your age."

"That was not what I meant."

Bai Yi sniffed and said,

"I just don't understand how to get along with my mother. I clearly only need a simple word of approval from her, but in exchange for this approval, I have to give so much against my will. Every time she only compares me with others, I sometimes really don't know whether she wants me or others."

"So, you don't want to make your life so tiring, but you also want her approval?"

"."

Bai Yi didn't respond, but Tong Yingying supported her cheek and asked,

"Where's your father?"

Bai Yi shook his head and said,

"My mother remarried, but my uncle is very busy with work and rarely comes home."

"How about you?"

"Actually, he's good. He's different from Mom. At least he listens to me."

While drinking, Tong Yingying's eyes suddenly lit up, like two little light bulbs.

She raised a finger and said with a sudden smile,

"Hey, I have an idea!"

"what?"

Bai Yi opened his mouth and was about to say something when he felt someone coming over.

She turned her head and saw Yan Huan with an expressionless face.

"Sister Tong."

Tong Yingying's sunny expression with her finger raised suddenly froze.

She immediately curled her lips, withdrew her fingers, spread her hands and said to Bai Yi,

"It's gone now."

By the way, he put out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.

Tong Yingying quietly pulled the wine jug on the table back into her arms, while Yan Huan glanced at Bai Yi who took off his mask and sunglasses, showing a surprised expression.

"Wait a minute, you look familiar to me. Are you Bai Yi from our school?"

Then, that expression gradually changed from surprise to excitement.

"Ah?"

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, his expression a little nervous.

"Not. Me. That"

Did Yan Huan actually recognize him?

She avoided his gaze and was about to stammer out an explanation when Tong Yingying asked,

"Your classmate?"

"Not only that, she's a celebrity and has even appeared in movies. I'm also a fan of hers. She sings beautifully, but it's a pity that she rarely comes to school."

Song. Fans?

Bai Yi's face flushed instantly. She quickly raised her head and looked at Yan Huan, asking in disbelief,

"Yan Huan. No. President Yan, have you really heard the songs I wrote?"

Tong Yingying blinked, her eyes moving back and forth between Bai Yi's suddenly excited and slightly red cheeks and Yan Huan's smiling face in front of her.

Classmates, handsome men and beautiful women, idol fans, and handsome boyfriends of the same age.

hiss.

How come, after comparing myself to her, I look like that bad woman who seduced the young boy?!

"certainly."

Yan Huan smiled and nodded, turned on her phone, opened the music app, and revealed the playlist.

There are only two songs in a playlist named "Bai Yi", which are the two songs she sang.

PS: I added this in the afternoon when I was in the car.

But at this moment, he was as enthusiastic as a fan who had been following Bai Yi for a long time.

"I've been following you for a long time. I was so happy when I heard you were studying at Totsuki. It's a pity that I didn't get to see you once in a whole semester."

A ten-year old fan, coming uninvited!

So, the Yan Huan that my mother always talked about.

They were actually fans of her own songs, the very people she despised the most? !

"But you haven't written any new songs in a long time, I don't know."

“I will write it! A new song will be uploaded soon!!”

Bai Yi opened his mouth and spoke without even listening to Yan Huan's words.

"Is it."

Bai Yi's heart was pounding, and she really wanted to use her cell phone to record what Yan Huan said.

Then, every time her mother talked about Yan Huan or what she wanted to do, she would show this video to her mother!

Do not!

I have to record it and play it in my mother's ears on a loop every night!

Feeling Bai Yi's eager gaze, Yan Huan realized that his guess was correct.

He did hear the sound of Bai Yi and her mother arguing outside, but he didn't hear what her mother said.

One can only guess what she wants by her aversion to other activities.

She has participated in many variety shows and movies in recent years, but since these are not "her own decisions", Yan Huan guessed that what she really wants to do is singing, which is not very popular at present.

As for why she hates herself.

Yan Huan also noticed something from her conversation with Tong Yingying just now.

Maybe it has something to do with her mother.

"Really? That's too..."

"Hey, wait a moment, both of you."

Look at the fan meeting over there, the atmosphere is just right, just like the first meeting of the hero and heroine in a youth romantic comedy.

Tong Yingying was about to move to Bengbu. She rubbed her brows and quickly interrupted.

"Isn't the problem now how to solve the problem of her running off to the South District alone? You're a celebrity, your family is rich, and you're studying at Totsuki, so why did you run away from home?"

".Um."

Bai Yi nodded embarrassedly.

Tong Yingying's eyes lit up, and she once again showed an expression of "I have a good idea".

"That's it, call your family now and ask them to come pick you up."

"No, no!"

Bai Yi quickly refused. She clenched the pocket watch in her hand, and the hands on the watch that had stopped moving began to shake at this moment.

“Tick. Tick. Tick.”

The illusory sound of a clock, like water drops, slowly began to ring out, and I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the conversation of the guests outside seemed to slow down for a moment.

No. I don't want to hear my mother deny me anymore.

If it were like before.

Feeling her desire to use the modifier begin to surge, Yan Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly interrupted Tong Yingying, who was looking at him with a face full of "feeling troubled",

"Don't be so anxious. You can sit here and think about it."

But her brilliant idea was once again denied by the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of her, and veins unconsciously popped up on Tong Yingying's forehead.

My hands are a little itchy, the kind that I have to hold an electric baton to stop itching.

"She can't stay out all the time. It will be troublesome if she stays outside, and I can't take the responsibility if she stays in the store."

Bai Yi held the hem of her skirt tightly, knowing that she couldn't continue in this stalemate.

"Sister Tong! There's something going on here, come and help me take a look!"

At this moment, Tian Li's voice came from the bar, making Tong Yingying's already annoyed expression even more aggravated.

She scratched her red hair and then stood up reluctantly.

"Okay, okay, you guys are smart. I'm already an old woman now, and I can't keep up with your brain waves."

Tong Yingying left, and Yan Huan seemed very optimistic. He looked at Bai Yi and asked,

"By the way, Bai Yi, are you going to attend the game expo this weekend? Will you sing then?"

"Hey"

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

"Probably not. I'll just meet everyone there."

"That's it"

"I've never sung in public and haven't even been to a recording studio in ages."

"Really? What a shame! I thought I could hear you sing there, Bai Yi. Coincidentally, the student union accountant had two tickets, and I specifically asked for one so I could go see you."

Yan Huan smiled slightly, took out the ticket given to him by Yahashi Mu from his pocket and showed it to Bai Yi, saying this with some regret.