Love Purification Agreement

It was so intense that Yan Huan wanted to record it with his phone.

"There are actually many different styles of brocade embroidery. This time I plan to do the double-sided embroidery of Suzhou embroidery, which is the most basic needlework, called rolling needle."

"Well, Sister Shiyu, can you show me how to do it?"

"Um"

This is indeed beneficial.

At this moment, Yan Huan couldn't help but glance at Ye Shiyu who spoke softly beside him.

But she was leaning calmly beside him, her black eyes focused on the needle on the embroidery, her fingers deftly moving back and forth, leaving glowing lines on the satin.

This was the first time Yan Huan saw Ye Shiyu embroidering.

Although I had heard before that she was very capable in all aspects, there was still a difference between hearing and seeing with my own eyes.

At this moment, she was sitting quietly on the stool, with her eyes slightly lowered, and the long black hair at her temples swayed as she moved the silver needles.

With a slight shake, her ear was exposed and could no longer be hidden.

"Like this, embroider one stitch forward first, then tie it back to the back of the small needle."

Yan Huan subconsciously looked at the small ear with a plump earlobe, and watched the black hair caressing her earlobe, making a slight sound.

Will you feel it when a girl's long hair touches your ears?

Yan Huan suddenly thought of these useless things.

“And then. And then.”

As she watched, Yan Huan suddenly felt that her fair earlobes began to turn pink like peach blossoms.

Even the light and emotionless teaching words slowed down and became intermittent at this moment.

Seeing this, Yan Huan subconsciously glanced at Ye Shiyu's profile.

But she pursed her lips, and a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Although her eyes were still lowered, looking at the weaving cloth below, her eyelashes were trembling sensitively.

Obviously, she noticed Yan Huan staring at her earlobe out of the corner of her eye.

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Seeing this, Yan Huan felt a little embarrassed.

He quickly turned around and pretended nothing had happened and returned to "Ye Shiyu's Suzhou Embroidery Classroom".

But when he took a closer look, he discovered that Ye Shiyu's needlework had perfectly embroidered the outline of a petal.

"very beautiful"

Looking at her extremely skillful skills, Yan Huan couldn't help but admire her.

"!!"

But when Ye Shiyu heard this, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Her hand gripping the needle softened slightly, and then she blinked, gently reaching out her left hand, and touched her ears and the side of her face, pretending to play with her black hair.

She thought Yan Huan was complimenting her appearance.

So, although her facial expression was still calm, her flustered body language still revealed how she felt at the moment.

But after touching her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

Seems very happy.

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Having been with Ye Shiyu for a long time, Yan Huan was very sensitive to her every reaction, even if it was just a slight smile.

So at this moment, he also realized belatedly that Ye Shiyu had misunderstood.

I took my words of praise for her needlework as a compliment to her.

This feels a bit like touching a tiger's butt.

It’s better not to explain it.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan turned around and smiled, then changed the subject very abruptly.

"Mori-san, how about you take the lead? I'm going to go get some water."

"Ah, okay, President Yan!"

On the other side, Maori Haruna received the signal, and immediately ran over and sat next to Ye Shiyu.

Yan Huan smiled, glanced at Ye Shiyu, stood up, and hurried to find some water to relieve his dry mouth.

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Fortunately, after Yan Huan's desensitization training, Ye Shiyu no longer gets upset when Maori Haruna interrupts her.

Maybe it was also due to the fact that she and Mori Haruna had a very pleasant conversation?

Just at this moment, Ye Shiyu glanced at her while teaching and asked,

"How's things going between you and your mother?"

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Maori Hina pursed her lips and said with a forced smile,

"How should I put it, I'm still a little troubled lately."

".What are the details?"

Seeing her sadness, Ye Shiyu didn't know how to comfort her. She could only ponder for a second, then gently reached out and supported her hand that was moving the needle to save her some effort.

"Well, to be specific, I always feel that after my mother started dating, she came home much later. I always feel a little lonely when I'm alone at home.

"Even the messages she sends me on the plane have decreased. It feels like my mother's focus has shifted away from me."

As Ye Shiyu listened, although she didn't know how to comfort her, she suddenly remembered that her mother had been very busy with work recently.

I also come home very late every day and have no time to pay attention to myself.

That day, she even took a taxi back from the airport.

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Maori Haruna raised the needle embarrassedly, took a deep breath, and said awkwardly,

"But I think it's also my problem. I'm already this old, but I still think about these things in my heart. I always feel a bit like a mama's boy or something."

As she spoke, she looked at Ye Shiyu beside her with envy, expecting,

"If only I could be as calm and mature as Senior Ye, maybe I wouldn't be so troubled. I will continue to learn from Senior Ye in the future!"

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Facing her question, Ye Shiyu blinked and nodded.

"Um"

That night, at Ye’s residence in Jinghe District, half past eleven.

"Well, you can leave that matter to Xiao Wang. Make sure it is completed before next Friday."

"Click."

The door of Ye's house opened, revealing Ye Lanlai, who was wearing a white women's suit and holding a small leather bag.

Because she was still holding the bag in her right hand, she could only tilt her head and clamp the phone on her shoulder so that she could lift her legs and take off her high heels.

"Okay, I understand. Give me some materials tomorrow and I'll review them before handing them over to China."

After doing all this, she walked into the living room and hung up the phone.

"Miss, are you back?"

Aunt Chen came out of the lighted kitchen and greeted Ye Lan.

Ye Lan nodded, looked at the quiet upstairs, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice,

"Shiyu fell asleep?"

"Yeah, it's been silent for a long time."

"Okay, Aunt Chen, you should go to bed early. I'll also quickly wash up and go to bed. I have to get up early to go to the company tomorrow morning."

"Hey, good."

After responding like this, Ye Lan smiled and went upstairs with her purse and cell phone.

On the third floor, when she passed by the tightly closed door of Ye Shiyu's room, she looked at her several times before she averted her gaze and walked towards her bedroom.

There was no light in the bedroom, so she threw her purse onto the bed first, then turned around and turned on the light.

However, as soon as she turned on the light, Ye Shiyu suddenly appeared in front of her, standing in the darkness in her pajamas, hugging a pillow.

"Ouch you"

This frightened Ye Lan so much that she covered her chest and took a few steps back before she realized that the person standing in front of her was her daughter.

She took a few breaths and stared blankly at Ye Shiyu, who was looking at her with an expressionless face and slightly tilted head.

"Shiyu, you scared me to death."

"Sorry, Mom."

"Why are you running into my room so late?"

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu pursed her lips, seeming a little embarrassed.

After a long silence, she raised the pillow in her hand, tilted her head slightly, but still said expressionlessly,

"I want to sleep with my mom tonight"

"Hey?"

Ye Lan blinked and looked at the tall girl in front of him who was much taller than him. He opened his mouth slightly for a moment and didn't say anything for a long time.

Chapter 272 I'm not successful, Yan Huan

Wall Dong

The so-called wall-dong is an action commonly seen in anime, games or TV dramas.

By using walls, hands and bodies, boys can artificially create a "territory" that prevents the other party from escaping, shortening the distance between them.

When the two people doing the wall-dong have obvious physical differences, the effect will be better.

For example, at this moment, whether in terms of height or body size, Yan Huan has an absolute advantage over Bai Yi.

Therefore, Bai Yi, who was pushed against the wall by Yan Huan, had his entire body wrapped in the shadow of his body, as if he was locked in a "cage" filled with the strong breath of Yan Huan.

"Boom!"

"Hey?!"

The sound of the palm hitting the wall echoed in Bai Yi's ears like a loud bell, causing her to look up with a red face at Yan Huan who was so close to her.

Then she saw that he was also breathing rapidly and looking straight at her.

Too. Too close!

At this moment, Yan Huan's gaze seemed to be scorching hot, and just looking into his gaze would burn him.

Therefore, Bai Yi could only shyly move her eyes away in order to avoid his real gaze, but her face was still facing Yan Huan reluctantly.

The way he pressed against me against the wall seemed like he was afraid I would run away.

His gaze, drawn to me and unable to look away.

Plus the innocent expression on his face, the nervous expression of first love

Is he really going to confess?!

Thinking of this, the blush on Bai Yi's face became more and more obvious, and even the light makeup on her face could not cover it up.

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

My heart is beating so fast.