Love Purification Agreement

"but?"

Ye Shiyu showed an expression of incomprehension.

"Well, although it may be a little early for you, Shiyu, just think of it as a little life experience that mom is passing on in advance~"

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Ye Lan reached out his hand, touched Ye Shiyu's black hair, and said softly,

“People are the best at treating those they care about as their own property, and then arbitrarily attaching expectations to them.

“Parents view their children as their property, so they expect them to obey them and choose their own life plans.

“Children view their parents as their possessions, so they expect them to be selfless and always available to help them.

"This is true for lovers, friends, and probably most intimate relationships.

"And when people do that, they often don't realize it themselves, because we all think about things from our own perspective."

Ye Shiyu blinked and was silent for a moment before asking,

"Isn't this right?"

Ye Lan shook his head and continued as he walked forward.

“There is certainly nothing wrong with this; on the contrary, it is the right thing to do.

"It is precisely because we have feelings for a specific person in our hearts that we have expectations, hoping that they will do something and not let us down."

His steps gradually slowed down, and Ye Lan had already reached the stairs.

She turned around and looked at her daughter who was still standing there.

"But poetry, you also have to realize that the person you place your hopes on belongs to him first, and to you secondarily.

“We must understand and respect this so as not to hurt each other.

"If you place too much expectation on others and treat them as your own, you will only end up being disappointed because you don't get the response you want."

Ye Shiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, but her lips opened slightly.

"Xiao Huan, he is himself first, and then Yu Lu's child, the one I hope to confide my feelings to.

"Shiyu, you are the same to me~"

Standing in the shadow, Ye Shiyu looked at her smiling mother in confusion.

Incomprehensible

I totally cannot understand my mother's thoughts.

But at this moment, Ye Shiyu suddenly remembered the confusion she had felt for the past week.

Whenever I noticed that other people at school cared about or liked Xiao Huan, I would feel unhappy.

That must be what my mother meant by disappointment, right?

Because when you cannot see that the other person belongs only to you and may be possessed by someone else, it goes against your expectations.

But what's wrong with this?

I want everything to be in my own way, belong to me forever, and never betray or leave me.

Is there anything wrong with this idea?

As for disappointment, she is not afraid to face it.

Because she has a hypnosis app.

Thinking of this, Ye Shiyu's stunned expression was shattered by some terrifying existence in her heart, and she became expressionless again.

It was night time, and the wind from the South District crushed the unspeakable complexity.

Ye Lan's gentle voice melted like bubbles in the complex neon lights, turning into a colorful scene that seemed to be polluted by paint.

The colorful lights from the billboard on the other side of the public rental building gradually spread into the shadow where Ye Shiyu was standing, making the purple screen in her hand, which suddenly brightened, become a corner of this neon world.

It seems that the screen is the world of feasting and revelry itself.

It also seemed as if the world of feasting and drinking was in Ye Shiyu's hands.

"Okay, Shiyu, stop thinking about it. I'm exhausted today, so go home and rest."

"it is good"

Ye Shiyu nodded, and finally moved out of the shadows and walked towards the stairs.

Before leaving, she looked in the direction of Yan Huan's rental house again and silently memorized his room number in her mind.

Then, he followed Ye Lan's footsteps and went downstairs.

It can only be said that Ye Shiyu is not the only one who feels confused tonight.

“Why. Why is this happening?”

In a Western-style house in Jinghe District.

Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was wearing a nightgown, widened her eyes, was silent for a moment, and then silently pressed the bell on the corner of the table.

"Ding Ding~"

"Click."

The next second, the door opened, revealing a charming black-haired woman in a black suit outside.

After seeing the figure in her nightgown sitting motionless in front of the computer screen at the end of the huge boudoir, her expression changed to one of "as expected".

She pressed a button on her phone, and the "Emergency" warning displayed on the screen was silently cleared.

"My dear Miss Sakuramiya, haven't you heard the story of 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf'?"

Then, the mature woman smiled charmingly and asked,

"Although I knew this was the case, as your personal bodyguard I still want to remind you not to press the bell unless it's an emergency."

"It's already an emergency, Nara!!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi blushed and looked back at the woman behind her.

"Eh~"

The woman called "Nara" responded perfunctorily, then closed the door behind her and came to Sakuramiya Hitomi's side.

"So, how urgent is the situation?"

"look!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi turned around, clicked the mouse to enlarge one of the countless surveillance images, and then moved the progress bar.

In the picture, a scene of Yan Huan, with a smile, leading Ye Lan and Ye Shiyu into the house in the corridor of a public rental housing in the southern district was called out.

Nara looked at the screen, then turned to look at Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was standing beside him with her cheeks puffed out and her hands folded, looking very angry.

After a second of silence, she turned into a repeater and asked again,

"So, what's the emergency?"

"Can't you see it?! How dare you call yourself a 'virgin killer'?!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi clenched her fists and looked at Nara with disdain in her eyes, which made Nara behind her even more confused.

"Huh? What does this have to do with me?"

"Haven't you figured it out yet? The president has never invited anyone into his rental house! But, today, that Ye Shiyu actually went in?! The president's first time was actually..."

"Could you please not use such strange terms?"

Nara's expression gradually broke down as he listened attentively, but Sakuramiya Hitomi was completely unaware of it.

"Besides, it's not just Ye Shiyu here. There are elders here too. How can this be considered an emergency?"

"You're not a woman yet?!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi bit her thumb nail, looking very anxious.

"She clearly knows the president, stays by his side, and has noticed him. I was the first one to arrive, and he even made me pudding, but she definitely hasn't eaten it. How can she enter the president's house when I haven't even been there?!"

"So, if you want to go, why don't you just tell Yan Huan that you want to visit her home?"

"How can it be so easy? Are you stupid?"

Sakuramiya glanced at Nara and analyzed rationally.

"I've researched the layout of the president's house, and it's only 40 square meters. If I were to find a legitimate reason to go, the other members of the student union would definitely have to go too.

"Forty square meters, how can we accommodate five people as guests in here? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing for the president? There's no way it will work."

Nara was lying bored on Sakuramiya Hitomi's big bed. He took out his mobile phone and started watching cute pet videos.

At the same time, she glanced at Sakuramiya Hitomi and asked,

"What I mean is, why don't you just tell Yan Huan that you want to visit his house alone?"

"Varied"

Sakuramiya Hitomi's face suddenly turned red, she waved her hands and quickly refused.

"Then wouldn't it be too obvious if I said that?"

"What's wrong with being obvious? What's wrong with being proactive? You do like the other person anyway, right?"

“That’s right, but…”

Sakuramiya Hitomi turned her head to look at the countless cameras in front of the computer screen in front of her, the countless photos of Yan Huan placed next to them, and the countless notebooks recording the other party's words and deeds.

"This is completely inconsistent with the character I usually create. This initiative came too suddenly. It would be easy for him to notice the flaw."

The more I looked, the paler her expression became.

"If this happens, will the president soon realize that something is wrong with me? Even if we are together, will he become disappointed little by little and eventually be scared away by me? If that happens, I will definitely want to die!"

".Ah, never mind. I don't want to lose my job yet. Miss Sakuramiya, you should wait until I quit before you die."

"What the hell are you talking about, Nara?!"

Nara sat up and yawned. Her charming expression was made speechless by the troublesome things.

"So, why don't you just stop doing this kind of thing? I had to put up so many cameras to keep the other person under close surveillance. Now we were so close to being together, but now it's become so much more troublesome."

But Sakuramiya Hitomi blinked and said as if she was looking at an idiot.

"Are you stupid? If there are no cameras, how can I know the president's every move?"

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Nara wanted to die a little, but he always felt that someone else should die.

She lay spread-eagle, as if ready to be buried at any moment, and looked at Sakuramiya Hitomi and commented,

"You win, Miss Sakuramiya."

"Did I win?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi came to the bedside, looked at Nara who was lying on the bed and flirting with someone, and said with her hands on her hips,

"Isn't the key now that you have to help me?"

"So, how can I help?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi touched her chin, looking prepared.

She walked back to the computer desk and took out a stack of brochures.

"Here, look at this."

"What is this?"

"Some home product introductions: This is for TV wiring, this is for Wi-Fi, this is for air conditioning installation, this is for water heater replacement, and this is for water purifiers."

"Wait wait wait, what are you going to do?"

Nara sat up and watched Sakuramiya Hitomi place the lists in front of him.

Sakuramiya Hitomi picked up a list and pointed it at Nara.

"Pick a pretext, say you're here to install an air conditioner or a TV for free. Anyway, find an excuse to get into the president's room and secretly install a camera there. No, one isn't enough. One in the living room, one in the bedroom, and one in the bathroom."

"Are you completely crazy?"