Love Purification Agreement

She seemed to be very interested in the high table dinner, and Yan Huan remembered this.

But the problem is, there is only one dance at the High Table Dinner, which means that you can only choose one person of the opposite sex to dance with.

For Yan Huan, it would be better not to jump, at least it would be safer.

I'll think about it later and think about what to do if Bai Yi invites me.

Then

Yan Huan's gaze slowly returned to today's memo.

Above, the reminder of "Ye Shiyu, Jinxiu Production, Fifth Floor of the Club Teaching Building, Sewing Club" at 12:30 was already red, reminding Yan Huan to leave quickly.

"Really, I can't relax at all."

Seeing this, Yan Huan sighed, stuffed the unfinished croissant into his mouth in a few bites, drank the coffee next to it, and stood up and walked towards the club teaching building.

"Squeak. Chirp."

The birds on the branches were jumping back and forth in the shadows between the trees. Yan Huan also met Mao Liyangcai who was also rushing over at the bottom of the club teaching building.

"President Yan, you're here!"

"What a coincidence. Did you come here from the cafeteria?"

"Uh-huh!"

Yan Huan waited for her to come over full of energy, and then walked with her into the club teaching building.

"Senior Ye seems to have been waiting for us in the classroom. I wonder if I kept her waiting for long."

"Did she tell you?"

"Yeah, I found out while we were eating just now. I was afraid she'd have to wait a long time, so I just took a couple of bites and came over."

Maori Haruna touched the back of her head embarrassedly and said so.

But upon hearing this, Yan Huan raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked,

"Has Sister Shiyu been chatting with you all this time?"

"Ok!"

When this was mentioned, Maori Haruna's eyes lit up.

She touched her chest and said to Yan Huan as if her guess was completely confirmed.

"People like Senior Ye, who appear cold on the outside but are actually warm on the inside, really become very passionate once they're online!

"Ah, come to think of it, she usually looks aloof, but could it be that she's pretending to be that way because she's constantly troubled by social anxiety or something?

"So, besides President Yan, I'm one of the few close friends of Senior Ye!"

Maori Haruna held her cheeks and spoke with such gratitude that Yan Huan's mouth stiffened slightly.

This child is completely immersed in her own world, so it’s better not to disturb her.

but

As she said, Yan Huan was indeed a little surprised, so she asked again,

"So what do you and Sister Shiyu usually talk about, sewing?"

"Ah, that. I'm not very good at this. Talking about this is totally out of the question with Senior Ye. Let's talk about the topic."

Maori Haruna touched her hair a little embarrassedly and said to Yan Huan,

"It's quite embarrassing to say this, but basically I was the one telling Senior Ye about my family troubles, and Senior Ye was the one who comforted me and taught me.

"Maybe it's because Senior Sister Ye and I have similar family backgrounds, so we have a lot to talk about."

Family?

In other words, she is most likely from a single-parent family, just like Ye Shiyu, and was raised by her mother, right?

"But I always feel that what Senior Sister Ye said is a bit... strange sometimes."

"strangeness?"

Yan Huan glanced at the side profile of the naive girl beside him, and saw that she was holding her mobile phone and repeating what Ye Shiyu had said to her before.

After hearing the whole thing, Yan Huan showed an expression of "not surprised at all".

This is what Ye Shiyu would say.

"Then what do you think?"

"I don't know either. Maybe Senior Sister Ye is right, but I still feel like something is odd. Anyway, it's still very troubling to me."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan raised his eyebrows without any surprise.

At this moment, they just walked to the door of the sewing club and the topic was about to be forced to be interrupted.

But before raising his hand to open the door, Yan Huan paused slightly and said to Maori Haruna,

"Finding the right answer may be difficult, but knowing which answer is wrong shouldn't be difficult. You can do it."

"Hey?"

Maori Hina was slightly stunned and stopped where she was, looking at Yan Huan.

But at the moment, Yan Huan didn't say anything else, just turned his head and looked towards the door.

Even though he knew that it was most likely Ye Shiyu, he still gently reached out and knocked on the door, saying hello.

"excuse me."

After opening the door, the sewing club's fairly spacious activity room appeared in front of Yan Huan.

The open window in the classroom faces the door, allowing the bright sunlight outside to illuminate the unlit room.

In that quiet room, a tall girl with long black hair stood in front of a piece of silk with her back to Yan Huan and her back to the naked light.

The faint light illuminated her inky hair, and when Yan Huan pushed open the door, her bare hands that were stroking the silk paused slightly.

Immediately, she turned her head.

When her cold, silent face looked at the young man at the door, her expression was like the first snowfall, revealing a very faint, yet very beautiful smile.

"Xiao Huan."

"Whoo~"

At this moment, the breeze from the open window blew up the gauze curtain, carrying a faint fragrance from her body and her words towards Yan Huan.

Only at this moment did Yan Huan feel that Ye Shiyu was indeed quite pretty.

If she weren't so scary, she wouldn't be scary.

Thinking of these words that would make her head pointy, Yan Huan also put on a mask of expression management and showed a beautiful smile.

"poetry"

However, before he could open his mouth, an equally excited little head popped out from beside him.

"Senior Ye, I'm here!"

The extremely romantic atmosphere between the two was instantly shattered, and the expectant smile on Ye Shiyu's face froze slightly.

Then, the smile faded a little bit, and she gradually returned to her cold and gloomy face.

"Ah."

She nodded and responded.

Yan Huan laughed dumbly, but pretended not to see it and walked in. He rolled up his sleeves and walked to Ye Shiyu's side and said,

"Then let's officially get started and see what we can do to help Sister Shiyu. It's best not to cause any trouble for her."

Feeling his burning body temperature approaching her, Ye Shiyu's eyes moved slightly, and she opened her mouth, struggling to think of words of comfort.

"How could that be? Rather, I'm glad you can help me."

After saying this, she seemed to feel that these words were somewhat profound, which made her feel embarrassed.

But yet.

Looking forward to seeing Xiao Huan's reaction when hearing such words.

So she pursed her lips and chose to look up in front of her, wanting to gauge Yan Huan's expression.

However, what caught my eye was the very touching Maori Haruna with her eyes shining with stars.

"Woo! I will definitely do my best, Senior Ye!"

"."

Ye Shiyu almost couldn't catch her breath.

But she glanced at Yan Huan who had stood opposite her at some point in her life, and she took a deep breath and adjusted her expression.

Xiao Huan hopes to have a good relationship with her

Still, let's not let Xiao Huan down again.

Thinking of this, she raised the corners of her stiff mouth with difficulty and said,

"Okay, let's get started."

In fact, Yan Huan did this on purpose.

As mentioned before, the key to dealing with Ye Shiyu is to pull her.

Don't get her excited too much at once, or she'll hypnotize you with excitement.

Don't let her mood drop to the bottom all of a sudden, or she will hypnotize you in anger.

The new century rules are weird.

So that's how it is, pulling up and down.

When her emotions were about to take off with Yan Huan's contact, Maori Haruna was pulled out to cool her down.

Just when she was about to lose control of herself because of the chattering and clumsy Maori Haruna, Yan Huan suddenly said "Hey" and lifted her mood.

Therefore, during this short period of time, the changes in Ye Shiyu's facial expressions were truly amazing.

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.