Love Purification Agreement

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Then

let's start.

After a second of silence, he took a deep breath and instantly put on a mask of expression management.

In an instant, his face was filled with worry.

"Click~"

Immediately, he pulled the door handle and walked in.

A faint smell of disinfectant wafted from the ward. Ye Shiyu lay on the bed next to the white gauze curtains, surrounded by white. Her black hair and black pupils stood out like ink scattered on the snow.

"Sister Shiyu?"

Upon hearing Yan Huan's voice, Ye Shiyu, who was originally weak on the bed, finally showed some reaction.

She quickly turned her head to look at Yan Huan. After looking at him for a long time, she turned her head away a little with a guilty conscience and whispered,

"Xiao Huan, I'm glad you're okay."

"Of course I'm fine. What could possibly happen to me? It's you who's at fault."

Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Huan, who looked normal. It seemed that he had no memory of her hypnotizing him in the shrine and the breaking of the barrier.

As smart as Ye Shiyu is, she immediately realized that this might be related to other people's memory correction.

So, she didn't continue asking questions to avoid any changes, but just quietly passed over the topic.

"Sister Shiyu, how could you get yourself into this state? Aunt Ye would definitely be worried about you if she knew."

At this moment, Yan Huan's face was full of worry, and he quickly said,

"Even I feel bad seeing you like this, Sister Shiyu."

But in stark contrast to the vivid worry on his face, Yan Huan's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he just stared at Ye Shiyu closely.

Come on, take the bait, Ye Shiyu.

As expected, Ye Shiyu was instantly caught in the trap the next second and quickly turned around to look at Yan Huan.

"Xiao Huan, will you really feel bad when you see me like this?"

fake.

"Of course it's true. Why do you think so, Sister Shiyu?"

Yan Huan's expression was sincere, without a single flaw.

Looking at Yan Huan's sincere expression, Ye Shiyu couldn't help but be moved.

She trembled slightly, lowered her head, and murmured,

"Because, seeing me like this, Xiao Huan, you should feel that I'm no different from when I first met you, right? I'm still the same. It makes you uncomfortable."

indeed.

"How could that be, Sister Shiyu."

Yan Huan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes to look at the wound on Ye Shiyu's hand, and smiled gently.

"Even if Sister Shiyu had problems in the past, you have changed for the better now, haven't you?"

"Yes, I have changed my ways."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ye Shiyu paused for a few seconds and then nodded, admitting it.

You really dare to admit it?!

And reformed himself.

Sorry, I lost the laugh challenge.

Seeing Ye Shiyu admit this, Yan Huan felt less and less guilty about plotting.

Because it is already obvious that if you continue to be soft-hearted, Ye Shiyu will only become more aggressive.

There is absolutely no way out for her if she relies on herself, she will definitely end up in ruin.

Okay, just wait, Ye Shiyu, I’ll show you how powerful I am right away.

Thinking of this, the smile on Yan Huan's face became more and more vivid, as if he was not a human.

"So, Sister Shiyu, no matter what, you can't hurt yourself like this. Why, why do you want to cut yourself with a razor blade?"

"I"

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu was slightly stunned. Looking at her hands covered with wounds, although her face was expressionless, a little confusion appeared in her eyes.

"Xiao Huan, I just feel really guilty."

You better really are.

"When you disappeared, Xiao Huan, I didn't know what happened.

"Mingming, I think I should be very worried about you, but I don't feel anything at all.

“My logic tells me that this is wrong.

"So, I kept speaking over and over again, using words to remind myself that this was all my fault."

However, what Yan Huan did not expect was that shocking words would come out of her expressionless and even dull face.

But Ye Shiyu covered her head and kept repeating and muttering without any emotion.

"But words aren't enough. My heart still doesn't respond at all. It's like, if you were lost, Xiao Huan, it's just a trivial matter like whether or not to eat lunch.

"I even suspected that this was the brain's emotional detachment to avoid the shock. But even if that was the case, it's impossible not to feel anything at all.

"It's like being in an emotionless dream. Only pain can bring me back to consciousness for a short while."

As he listened, Yan Huan couldn't help but frown.

this.

Not right.

Yan Huan originally thought that Ye Shiyu's knife-cutting was caused by a mental illness and she used this behavior to relieve pain.

But now it seems that it is actually a means for her to stay awake.

Looking at Ye Shiyu, who was clearly talking a lot but still had an expressionless face, Yan Huan instantly thought of something.

"side effect"

Is this another side effect of the modifier?

this.

This is bad.

Not only Anle, but the side effects of others also emerged one after another.

Sakura Palace is also, Ye Shiyu is also

What about Spencer?

Could she be having some serious side effects?

Yan Huan's heart tightened when he thought that Spencer would also encounter this situation.

Because he almost instinctively felt that Spencer's side effects could not be as simple as making outsiders dislike him.

"But, maybe it's just because I was too worried about Xiao Huan. Because now that I see you're back, Xiao Huan, that feeling has slowly faded."

As she spoke, Ye Shiyu also raised her eyes to look at Yan Huan, and the corners of her mouth finally revealed a very faint curve again.

Looking at the slightly uplifted smile in the dead silence, Yan Huan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Perhaps now, only I and Aunt Ye can make her calm heart tremble a little?

But what if it continues to develop?

One day, even herself and Aunt Ye were no longer important to her.

What will become of her then?

Don't forget, now she will only be touched if you are in front of her.

Otherwise, when she disappeared before, she wouldn't have felt so cold and indifferent that she needed to use a knife to regain her senses.

".Yes, I'm back, Sister Shiyu."

Thinking of this, Yan Huan felt that the groundwork had been laid almost enough.

Looking at Ye Shiyu who was in a good mood, Yan Huan was ready to start.

The next second, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he immediately reached out to touch Ye Shiyu's hand.

"Now, Sister Shiyu, I'm glad you're okay. I..."

Looking at the hand extended by Yan Huan, Ye Shiyu couldn't help but raise her hand and touch Yan Huan.

But the moment she touched Yan Huan, the warm and concerned expression on Yan Huan's face suddenly froze.

The next second, his face turned pale, even filled with fear.

"Let it go"

Ye Shiyu was slightly stunned, looking at Yan Huan whose teeth were trembling in front of her, wondering what was wrong with him.

"Xiao Huan, what's wrong?"

"Let me go! You disgusting pervert!! Scum!!"

"Snapped!"

The next second, Yan Huan pushed Ye Shiyu's hand away with disgust on his face.

"Hey?"

The voice filled with disgust and hatred was like a steel knife, more painful than the previous cut on the palm.

Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Huan in disbelief, who was retreating with his hands in front of him, looking at her with anger on his face. She felt like she was falling into an icy cave.

"Little Joy"

Her heart almost stopped, and her originally numb heart seemed to be shattered by a semi-trailer.

Because at this moment, she saw with her own eyes, there was no hypnosis, it was clearly in reality, the thing she was most worried about actually happened right before her eyes.

Xiao Huan's disgust was transmitted.

"No, Xiao Huan"

"click"

Ye Shiyu was so scared that she almost exploded into pieces.

But just when Ye Shiyu was shocked, the hatred on Yan Huan's face, who had stepped back a little, suddenly froze, and gradually became gentle and doubtful.

"What did I say? Why would I say such words to Sister Shiyu?"

Seeing this, Ye Shiyu, whose mind was blank and whose heart was sinking, felt a little warmer.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, reaching out to Yan Huan,

"Xiao Huan, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know either, it's just..."

Yan Huan looked at Ye Shiyu, and the confusion and gentle expression on his face towards Ye Shiyu collapsed the moment her hand reached out.

Can you react to my expression change, Ye Shiyu?!

The next second, his innocent face suddenly became fierce.

He suddenly grabbed Ye Shiyu's hand, which had not yet healed, and took advantage of her weakness to press her under him.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, Ye Shiyu's hands were firmly pinned to the bed by Yan Huan.

"hiss"