Love Purification Agreement

Obviously, Tong Yingying is one of them.

This was the unanimous conclusion reached by Yan Huan and An Le after tasting the dishes.

At this moment, the boss's vague words in response to the bill were struggling to penetrate the steaming pot and the old exhaust fan.

By the time it reached Yan Huan's ears, it was already as weak as the nearly dried-up drops of beer in the beer bottle lying on the table.

"Sister, you call me old."

But Tong Yingying seemed to have heard it clearly. While complaining about the uncle calling Yan Huan the same name, she pushed with her thumb and easily pried open the cap on the beer bottle.

"Boom!"

The air seeped into the originally sealed bottle, and the silvery-white hops looked like silver waves surging on a golden sea.

What comes to your face is not the luxurious smell of precious metals, but the smell of alcohol mixed with the aroma of craft malt.

That is exactly the smell of the night breeze in the southern area of ​​Linmen.

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stare~

Tong Yingying clutched the beer bottle and looked helplessly at Yan Huan and An Le.

Of course, it’s mainly Yan Huan.

"Why? This is beer, okay? What's the difference between it and water?"

Tong Yingying didn't look drunk at all. She just poured the beer into the cup and defended her behavior.

Just now, the three of them discussed the "Modifier's Crusade Plan" for a long time. Seeing that it was getting late, there was no time to cook, so they simply went out to find food.

Tong Yingying's plan to become a teacher hadn't even started yet, and Yan Huan didn't have time to ask her in detail about how the discussion with teacher Lin Wanwan went, because she was silenced by the delicious food.

Just like now, I was shut up by Tong Yingying's words "beer is just water".

Hearing this, Yan Huan raised his eyebrows, but did not deny this statement.

Compared with Tong Yingying's previous "Du Kang possessed" way of drinking, today's style is really quite refreshing.

"But Sister Tong, this place is pretty good, and you're so familiar with the boss. How come I've never heard you mention it in all the time I've worked here?"

Anle, who was standing by, sipped soy milk in small sips without making any sound, but was quietly absorbing any information about Yan Huan working for Tong Yingying.

"Because I hadn't been here for a long time before you came to work for me."

Tong Yingying held her chin, looked at the bustling food stalls around her, and said helplessly,

"My godmother used to often bring Jude Mina and me all the way to this place in the South District for a late-night snack. She knew the specialties of my hometown and brought me here specially."

"Your godmother?"

"Yeah. An old lady who was very kind to me."

Yan Huan glanced at Tong Yingying and asked calmly,

"Sister Tong, how did you meet your godmother?"

In the past, when asked about her past, Tong Yingying would probably just laugh it off and not say a word.

So until now, Yan Huan could only infer Tong Yingying's past from a few words and clues.

Although the information currently available is enough for Yan Huan to guess a complete process.

For example: Sister Tong's decadence, wealth, inexplicable power, the maid named Nara, and going to Tokyo to track down the murderer.

But no matter how many clues there are, they are obviously not as good as the person himself speaking out.

Unexpectedly, after drinking a mild beer today, Tong Yingying was unexpectedly more eager to talk than ever before.

It seems that these bottles of fine beer are even more intoxicating than high-proof liquor.

Tong Yingying's eyes were blank as she took a sip of beer from the bottle and said nonchalantly,

"When your sister Tong was in China, her father favored boys over girls. One day, he saw my pussy and got itchy. Then, my mother became his accomplice.

"We have a wonderful family. My dad and I have boxing matches all day long, and my mom is responsible for chanting sutras to pray for the deceased after the match.

"Doesn't this drive people crazy?"

Tong Yingying sneered, took another sip of wine and shook her head.

“So right after the college entrance exam, I went to great lengths to escape from that shabby place and come to Linmen to study.

"My dad didn't agree in the first place, and my mom had to beg everyone to give me enough money every month to make ends meet for one meal a day. It's obvious that she's trying to force me to go back.

"If I go in, everything in Linmen is expensive, and it's really hard to move without money; if I retreat, I feel sullen and don't want to return home with my tail between my legs.

"It's been a stalemate day after day, and studying here is like surviving in the wilderness. I'm almost chewing tree bark.

"Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet an old woman who sent people to collect debts."

Immediately, Tong Yingying glanced at the bustling food stalls around her and explained,

"At that time, she knew where I was from, and she would bring me all the way here for a midnight snack.

"The first time I ate it, I almost cried. It's a pity that I haven't eaten here for a long time since she passed away."

Yan Huan followed her gaze to observe everything in the food stall, and after a few seconds of silence, he said,

"Sister Tong, you've been hiding in the pub in the South District because of your godmother, right?"

"That's right"

But after that glance, Tong Yingying did not show any sadness on her face, but instead smiled freely.

She poured the remaining beer in the bottle into a glass, but instead of drinking it, she poured the beer onto the ground on the street.

Looking at the wine that spread like a spider web on the uneven ground, she couldn't help but murmur,

"Anyway, the beast that Shutoku Mina and I have been chasing for so long was killed in Kyoto by your firework along with his regular customers.

"Now Shutoku Mina won't be coming back. She has passed the Sakuramiya family's review and plans to stay with that delicate young lady.

"I don't plan to go back, but I have to start a new life."

As she spoke, she looked up at Yan Huan and An Le beside him.

"For example, helping you deal with those hosts of some modifier and saving the world?"

Looking at Tong Yingying in front of him, Yan Huan handed the remaining unopened cup of soy milk on the table to Tong Yingying and said with a smile,

"It would be best if you could also quit smoking and drinking."

"Yes, yes, I'm quitting."

Tong Yingying pushed with her finger, and the seal of the soy milk flew out like a toy.

At this time, the boss came to pay the bill, and Tong Yingying slapped a few banknotes on the table, then turned around and left.

"Let's go, retreat!"

Yan Huan glanced back at Anle, and seeing that she was holding the bottle of soy milk and was about to leave, she drank it in a few gulps as if she couldn't bear to waste it.

Then he wiped his mouth and left the store under Tong Yingying's gaze.

"Okay, it's so late."

Outside, a few honking sounds faintly flashed in the neon-lit city. Tong Yingying stretched lazily and then looked at Anle with scrutiny.

Feeling Tong Yingying's gaze, Anle immediately smiled and said sympathetically,

"Then I'll go back first. Xiao Huan, Sister Tong, see you later."

"Wow, you're quite sensible. Now you know how to call me sister?"

It was obvious that Tong Yingying liked to hear this.

Seeing that Anle was so sensible and had not done anything excessive from beginning to end, Tong Yingying finally let down her guard against Anle a little.

She turned to look at Yan Huan, and it seemed that the evening breeze had sobered her up a little. She recalled the heartfelt talk she had just had, and she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

"Okay, then. You should go back and rest early, because you have to go to school tomorrow."

Yan Huan watched An Le leave, and her heartbeat seemed to pause slightly.

Don't forget, Anle came to the South District today to find him.

As a result, before he could be alone for a while, he was interrupted by Tong Yingying.

But it was difficult for him to keep Anle at the moment. Even if he spoke up, Tong Yingying probably would not let it go.

hiss.

This is just the beginning, and the pain that may come from having a few things on your plate is already beginning to show.

It seemed to be reminding Yan Huan: This is just the beginning, you will have a hard time later.

But Yan Huan made his choice. After all, he couldn't bear to part with Spencer and Anle alone, so naturally he couldn't regret it.

So, later on, let's invite Anle to our house alone to make up for it, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Huan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Sister Tong."

The three of them separated in front of the food stall.

Along the way, Yan Huan took a walk to digest his food while thinking about specific measures.

"We should start with Bai Yi and Ye Shiyu. It sounds simple, but the specific steps are quite confusing."

Hearing this, Meow-chan appeared on his shoulder and thought,

"Why not give them something to do? If they're busy, they won't have the energy to think about other things."

"Well, but I have to watch it too, to make sure they don't use any modifiers during the process."

As Yan Huan was walking, he suddenly had an idea.

"By the way, isn't the Spring Cultural Festival coming up soon? Every class will have their own activities, and parents will come to visit.

“Maybe it’s a good opportunity.”

However, Miaojiang did not follow Yan Huan's thinking, but suddenly raised her paw pads and patted Yan Huan's cheek.

Yan Huan's thoughts were interrupted by Miao Jiang's paw pads, and he looked up.

But he saw Anle standing quietly downstairs of his public rental building, just like this afternoon, which even gave Yan Huan the illusion of "refreshing the room twice".

If it weren't for her body fragrance coming on the night breeze, Yan Huan would probably really suspect that the person in front of him was just an illusion.

"Anle? Didn't you leave?"

Yan Huan walked quickly forward and approached Anle.

Hearing this, Anle's face turned slightly red and she felt very embarrassed.

But above the embarrassment in his eyes, the cunning light was so conspicuous,

"I lied to Sister Tong. I saw she was walking away, so I didn't go to the station, but came back instead."

So gloomy?

Will you come back with a surprise attack?

On her shoulder, Miao-chan was shocked.

"That's it"

Yan Huan was equally surprised, and just stared at her pretty face in the darkness, which looked like a little pink flower.

After looking at her for a long time, he looked away with difficulty, then remembered to move his steps and take her upstairs.

Anle blushed slightly as she followed Yan Huan upstairs, her eyes revealing anticipation and excitement.

However, as they walked, Yan Huan couldn't help but ask,

"It's so late, will uncle and aunt ask? Should I go first?"

"No need. Mom and Dad told me before I came this afternoon that I wouldn't be home at night."

Anle waved his hand to show that it was completely fine, but Yan Huan stopped and frowned.

"You're not even going home?"

"Um"