Love Purification Agreement

Even if Jinxiu is not complicated for Ye Shiyu, leaving this unskilled sister to her will probably cause a lot of trouble out of thin air.

Second, let Ye Shiyu learn to get along with friends like a normal person.

Ye Shiyu doesn't have any normal social life at all. Apart from her classmate Gongzi, Bai Yi, who is always unhappy with her, is the one closest to her.

If she makes more friends, maybe things will improve.

Third, it can also satisfy this girl's "star-chasing dream".

Although I don't know if she will be disillusioned after knowing Ye Shiyu's character because of the collapse of the house.

"No, leave it to me. I'll talk to Sister Shiyu this afternoon."

After saying that, Yan Huan smiled slightly and spoke to the girl.

"Great, thank you, President Yan!"

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up slightly and she expressed her gratitude to Yan Huan.

Just mentioning the community

The theme of the book club needs to be changed, and there are only three members now. If the fourth person is not found, it will probably disband soon.

If Spencer and Anle can't reconcile quickly, then we must find another person who is not a member of the club.

But the problem is that the conflict between Anle and Spencer is still a bit difficult to resolve at the moment.

But if it's the latter, where can I find it?

Ok?

As Yan Huan was thinking, he suddenly saw the elegantly smiling girl beside him out of the corner of his eye.

That was Sakuramiya Hitomi.

Chapter 268 Spencer Wants to Reconcile

"Everyone, let's get ready to vote on what our class should do for the cultural festival!"

Totsuki Academy, Class C, Year 1.

A girl with a bob haircut and glasses and wearing an armband stood on the stage with her hands on her hips. Next to her was a cheerful boy with tanned skin holding a piece of chalk, ready to count the votes. It seemed that both of them were class leaders of Class C.

The girl with the bob haircut read as she looked down at her phone and said,

"Well, several students gave their ideas when they posted a proposal for an activity in the class group yesterday.

"Then let's write it on the blackboard and vote in turn. Everyone remember, only one person can vote!"

After that, she began to read the items in the document.

"Haunted house?"

"Oh, no, I heard that Class E is already planning on doing this."

The muttering of classmates below interrupted the girl's speech.

"Hmm, what about the next one? A table and chair roller coaster? It seems quite creative, but it might take some effort to prepare."

A small number of hands were raised from below, and the boy at the back turned around to count and wrote the numbers on the blackboard.

"Well, next up is the mini-game market."

"Butler cafe?"

“Flea market?”

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As the projects were written one by one on the blackboard, the raised hands below became scattered or dense.

Until, the last activity suggestion of the document.

"And finally, the Bomb Pig Kingdom Paradise?"

The girl read out the text on her phone in a daze, as if she suspected she was hallucinating. She lifted her glasses, wiped her eyes, and looked at the phone screen again.

After confirming again and again that she was not mistaken, she looked at the silent Class C below in amazement.

But she found that everyone's expression was similar to hers.

Then, the whole class turned around as if in tacit understanding and looked at the blonde girl sitting in the last row.

It seems like I know who made the suggestion without having to say it.

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Feeling the gazes of the entire class turning back, the girl named "Aria Spencer" didn't feel any pressure at all. Instead, she held her head high, crossed her arms, and asked with her fangs bared.

"What are you looking at me for?"

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Everyone's mouth corners were slightly stiff, but no one dared to say anything, and they all turned back.

The class leader on the stage also showed an awkward smile, but still followed the procedure.

"Then if you agree with this, um, Bomb Pig, um, Paradise, raise your hands."

Spencer immediately raised her hand, but it seemed that apart from her, no one else seemed to agree.

Seeing this, Spencer pouted, but then he didn't look discouraged or depressed at all.

She just looked at the class monitor, glanced around, nodded, and then naturally put down her hand.

"Okay, Pigland, two tickets. The one that got the most votes is the table and chair roller coaster, and then we'll do this.

"Okay, everyone, you can leave if you have nothing else to do. Any further notices will be posted in the class group!"

However, after Ben Gan spoke, Spencer was slightly stunned.

Two. Two votes?

Did anyone else vote besides yourself?

Although Spencer was a fool and had no time to think, her instinct was as fast as lightning, allowing her to instantly realize who the vote came from.

So she quickly turned her head and looked at where An Le was sitting in the next row.

But Anle was facing away from Spencer, so she couldn't see her face clearly. She could only see the hand she had just put down.

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果.

It really is peace and happiness!

Could it be that Anle has let go of what happened before, and that's why he chose to vote for himself?!

Isn't that

Spencer pursed his lips and couldn't help getting excited, just like the classmates around him who were getting agitated after hearing the class committee's instructions.

She showed a sunny smile, quickly stood up and looked towards Anle, wanting to call her as before,

"install"

But before he could open his mouth, Anle in front of him stood up with his schoolbag and other items, as if he had never done anything, and left without looking back.

Feeling the reconciliation disappearing like a mirage, Spencer froze in place, and could only watch Anle walk away quickly until he was completely out of sight.

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"That's roughly it."

Totsuki Academy, club teaching building, book club activity room.

At this moment, Spencer spoke while lying on the blanket on the ground in a big shape.

Her long golden hair lay flat against her graceful figure, as if she were lying in the golden wheat waves blown by the autumn breeze.

Because she was lying flat at the moment, her not-so-loose T-shirt rolled up a little, revealing her slightly abs-lined belly and clearly-shaped belly button, which made her look a bit more casual.

However, in stark contrast to the wild and primitive beauty of her body, her expression at the moment was extremely depressed.

Not only was her little mouth pouting higher than the sky, but even her originally clear sky-blue eyes were filled with confusion.

Obviously, what happened just now was a big blow to her.

"Hmm, I see."

Beside her, Yan Huan held his chin and listened to the entire content, and his expression became abstract.

Why does it feel like Anle's attitude towards Spencer is a little familiar?

Sometimes it makes Spencer happy, and sometimes it makes her almost depressed.

Isn't this ups and downs, this thought of heaven, his way of dealing with Ye Shiyu?

How did Anle learn it without any teacher?

Good man, are you treating my Spencer like Ye Shiyu?

"Wu Yanhuan, I really don't know what Anle is thinking. I just thought she wanted to reconcile with me."

As he spoke, Spencer grabbed his hair painfully, making it messy like a kitten with its fur frizzed out.

But even so, he still couldn't vent his frustration, so he turned around and hugged Yan Huan's waist, rubbing against him wildly in his arms.

"Snapped!"

As a result, the hair touched Yan Huan's clothes, generating static electricity, which hit her little face.

"Ouch!"

This made her sit up straighter in a daze, covering her face. She turned her head and looked around, as if she suspected that Santa Claus's mortal enemy Krampus had secretly hit her in the face with a branch in the dark.

"puff"

That silly expression made Yan Huan laugh, and he couldn't help but touch her head and thought,

"Since Anle voted for you, it means that your relationship with you is not to the point of complete estrangement, and he also wants to reconcile with you, right?"

Yes, Yan Huan didn’t think Anle was really being used as Ye Shiyu by Spencer.

After all, she had said in person when she broke down and vented her emotions that she didn't want to break up with Spencer.

Feeling Yan Huan's touch on his head, Spencer squinted his eyes comfortably, but then turned over in Yan Huan's arms and muttered,

"But, why did you do that just now? If you want to make peace with me, just say it directly."

Hearing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly and asked,

"If you also want to reconcile with her, why didn't you just stop her and say it?"

"Well, this"

Spencer's face wrinkled up, and then he turned away in distress, buried his face in Yan Huan's arms, and said sullenly,

“.I won’t tell you!”

This is the situation.

There are so many twisted things in this world. Before we encounter them, we can only laugh and say, "Let it be this way or that."

When it really happens to you, you will realize that "it is difficult to say what is in your heart".

"But since you both want to reconcile, it's not difficult. We just need an opportunity."

"Ow?"

Spencer raised his head again, his face full of doubts.

"Opportunity?"

"Um"

Yan Huan suddenly remembered that when they were in bed trying to dispel Anle's resentment about Akihabara, she had heard her say that she went to Akihabara to participate in an event with Miyake Huhu.

It is obvious that Miyake Hu Hu invited An Le to go with him. He wanted to continue to cooperate with An Le and create works together.

But Anle didn't agree at that time. After all, she was thinking about self-destructing with other hosts at that time and didn't consider the future at all.

Now that this idea has been completely eliminated by Yan Huan's comfort, can Anle also reconsider this matter?

And it doesn’t mean that everything will be fine just because Anle has joined the camp against the modifier.