Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 276 273. What is the flower language of Yan Huan’s dance partner?

On Saturday, Totsuki Academy was still very lively.

Because students don’t go back to school until Tuesday, they have to make up one day of class this week.

At this moment, in the student union office, You Anlina was sitting on the sofa with her chin in her hand, bored. In front of her were Yahashiki and Ashley, each sitting on one side and playing with their phones.

At the end of the room, Yan Huan was writing official documents, and Sakuramiya Hitomi was making black tea beside him.

"Oh, it's so boring"

You Anlina lay on the sofa, moaning in boredom. It seemed that the tutoring on Saturday had hurt her a lot.

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"So boring, everyone!"

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Everyone was still doing their own things and no one responded, which made You Anlina's cheeks, who was lying on the sofa, become more and more puffy and her little face turned red.

Then, as if she couldn't hold it anymore, she sat up straight with her fists clenched and said indignantly,

"Why is everyone ignoring me?!"

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The whole room was silent for a moment, and after a few seconds, a kind-hearted person responded to her.

".Because you are the only one who is bored, don't everyone have something to do?"

Yahashigi held the phone in his hand, his eyes trembling rapidly, as if he was going through a new level of the abyss.

"That's true, Yahashi, potato chips."

Ashley was watching a short video, and while doing so she stretched out her hand towards Yahashiki and spoke.

"Hey, I'm busy."

"Okay. Then when you're done, give it to me. It's on the coffee table in front of you. 3Q, Otaku-kun."

"You'd rather wait for me to finish than go get it yourself, you bastard?"

Yahashigi cursed as if it was his habit, but his eyes did not move away from his phone. He just instructed Youanlina again,
"Yuanlina, aren't you bored? Give her some chips."

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You Anlina looked at the two bad friends opposite her with resentment on her face, thinking that she really shouldn't have placed her hopes on them.

So the next second, she looked at Yan Huan who was writing furiously behind the desk, and then, as if she suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up slightly and she asked,

"By the way, President, I heard that you are choosing a partner for the High Table Dinner Dance. How is it going? Have you already decided on someone?"

"Snapped!"

As soon as these words came out, the pen that Yan Huan was writing with was instantly broken.

He widened his eyes and looked up with an expression of disbelief.

In front of him, Yu Anlina was sitting on the sofa, blinking her big eyes and looking at him with her hands on her cheeks.

Yahashiki, who was standing next to him, had put down his phone at some point and was holding a bag of potato chips, blinking as he looked at himself.

Ashley sat next to him with her chin in her hand, while reaching into the chip bag to eat some chips.

Everyone is waiting for his answer.

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Not
When do I pick a dance partner?

Don’t you think my life is long enough?

The dance at the High Table Dinner is completely different from that in Akihabara. Once you choose a partner, you have to dance with him/her under the attention of the whole school, and there is no room for maneuver.

During this period, Yan Huan devoted himself to various things just to avoid being reminded of the topic of death.

but now.
who is it?

Who wants to harm me? !

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Amidst a brainstorm that made his scalp tingle, Yan Huan forced out a stiff smile.

He was about to refute the rumor on the spot, but Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was making tea nearby, nodded her chin and said,

"Come to think of it, there are indeed rumors like this in school recently. Well, it's not surprising, after all, the president of the student union in previous years basically always leads the dance."

"Yes, yes, President."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's forehead began to sweat slightly.

Yes, he forgot about this!

Don't forget that the student union election at Totsuki College is quite special. It is held in the first half of the semester and the term of office lasts a total of one year.

Although this student union will not be disbanded until before the fall semester election, in fact, this student union has already stepped down at the end of the spring semester.

Therefore, the annual high table dinner at the end of the spring semester is not only a summary of the school year, but also a farewell speech for the student union.
When the speeches are over, the High Table Dinner will end and dancing will begin.

Usually, the first dance is led by the student union president.

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But the next second, Yan Huan grabbed the broken water-based pen in his hand and clenched his teeth.

He also has something to say.

"There's no explicit rule about leading the dance, right?"

Indeed, there is no rule in the school that the student union president must lead the dance, otherwise there will be a situation where there are only enough numbers, and there will be no tradition of "special meaning of dance partner".

However, as the most popular student union president, he usually has no shortage of romantic partners, so he will naturally not miss the dance.
".President, at least forty of the past forty-six presidents can lead the dance! Don't you have someone you like? How come you are short of a dance partner?"

Upon hearing this, You Anlina showed dead fish eyes and complained like this.

In fact, Yan Huan didn’t lack dance partners, but rather had too many dance partners.

But Yan Huan had no way to explain this, so he had to be stubborn and say,
"Haha, the past student union presidents were all seniors. I'm only a freshman, so it makes sense."

"Why is this happening, President~"

You Anlina was still pouting and complaining about Yan Huan who was struggling to avoid the hatchet with a gloomy face, while Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was still elegantly making tea, showed a faint smile.

"I'm sorry, President. If I had killed the other Sakuranomiyas earlier, I wouldn't have put you in such a difficult situation~"

In her heart, she spoke so apologetically.

Yes, in fact, she is the culprit of this rumor.

It was because of what the cunning Sakuramiya said last night that ignited Tong's suspicion about her progress, forcing her to quickly produce results.

Perfect Sakuramiya knew that there was not much progress that could satisfy the main body.

Holding hands, hugging and even kissing, these things can be achieved even if a person with physical defects tries hard.

If that's the case, then why does Perfect Sakuramiya need to replace her?

Only milestones that the main body cannot reach, such as "the president confesses to me", "successfully concludes a romantic relationship", and "reaches home plate" can be achieved.
Therefore, Perfect Sakuramiya must obtain this dance partner identity with special symbolic significance!
However, due to her inferiority complex, Sakura Palace was unable to take the initiative to attack.
Now, she could only quickly hunt down the self-abased Sakura Palace while preparing for the ball.

"Come on, President, some black tea."

Thinking of this, she also brewed delicious black tea for everyone.

Holding one of the cups, she came to Yan Huan and said this with a smile.

Yan Huan glanced at her from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but reach out to take her tea.

"Thanks, Sakura."

Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled slightly and went back to serve tea to others.

"Come on, Yatsuhashi-kun, Ashley-san, and Euanlina."

The ideal situation at the moment is that the president will take the initiative to invite me to be a dance partner before I kill the inferior Sakura Palace.
Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, the tide has been awakened by itself.
She knows the true identities of the other hosts better than anyone else.

Under such a tide of public opinion, they will inevitably reveal their ugly side, which will make the president uncomfortable and upset.

After several comparisons like this, even if he was sitting on the Diaoyutai, as long as he could hold on until he killed the inferiority complex Ying Gong.
Victory is assured.

Thinking of this, the smile on Sakuramiya Hitomi's face became wider, and she seemed to be in a very good mood.

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Meanwhile, Yan Huan, with his chin supported by the back of his hands, had no intention of dealing with the matters at hand.

Just as Sakuramiya thought, if Yu Anlina knew about it, it would spread all over the school in no time.
Bai Yi had this intention originally, and now everyone knows it, so Ye Shiyu must be aware of it as well.

Now, we are in trouble.
Rubbing his temple, Yan Huan suddenly thought of what Sakura Miya had suddenly said just now, and couldn't help but secretly glance at her.

When he saw the smile on her face grow even wider, Yan Huan quickly looked away.

"This Sakuramiya who is similar to Sakuramiya's personality seems to be very enthusiastic about the High Table Dinner Dance."

Keeping this in mind, Yan Huan then quietly took out his cell phone and opened the Plane group chat he had created with Anle and Tong Yingying.

In order to conceal his identity, he named this group chat,

"Aimiaojiang TV"

In fact, this is the liaison office of the underground organization they formed to fight against the modifiers!

With a flick of his finger, a line of text was typed out.

"Mina, it's an emergency!"

At this moment, a large one.

Bai Yi was wearing a pretty little dress and walking down the corridor with a somewhat depressed look on her face.

She was wearing Bluetooth headphones, but even though she was listening to cheerful songs, her mood didn't get any better.

The reason is actually very simple.
Since that day, Yan Huan and her contact has not been very close, but it seems that.
Even colder?

Maybe it's an illusion, although the frequency of sending messages is still the same as before
But isn't it just the same as before, it's just cold and indifferent, even though it's already been that far
That's what Bai Yi thought. The scenery outside seemed to be affected by her mood, bringing the comfort of spring flowers.

A pale white flower fell from the tree, startling Bai Yi slightly.

She turned her head and gently reached out to take it, and couldn't help but look at the flowers in the bushes outside the corridor.

"Well, these little flowers are so beautiful, but I don't know what they are called or what their meaning is."

Bai Yi took off his headphones, blinked his beautiful eyes, and looked down at the spring scenery.

As she was looking around, she couldn't help but hear the noise coming from not far away.

She was slightly startled, turned her head and looked over there, and saw a lot of girls chattering near Class A.

"What's going on over there?"

Just then, a few girls from Class A came over, so she stopped them and asked curiously,

"Hey, wait, what's going on with Class A, seniors? Why are there so many people?"

Bai Yi originally wanted to call her classmates, but when he saw the name tags "second year" and "third year" on their name tags, he couldn't help but change his name.

The girls glanced at the beautiful Bai Yi in front of them, and they also knew her fame, so they smiled and said,

"Haven't you heard that the president might be the lead dancer at the High Table Dinner Dance? But after asking the people in Class A, it seems that the president hasn't found a dance partner yet."

Yan Huan's dance partner?

Isn't that me?

Thinking of this, Bai Yi blinked and then asked,

"Um, so this is now?"

"Well, since the president doesn't have a girlfriend, no, he hasn't found a dance partner yet."

The girl blushed slightly and smiled softly, saying embarrassedly,

"So, I wanted to try to recommend myself, so I wrote a letter and put it under the president's locker."

There are no shoe cabinets in Totsuki Academy, but there are private lockers.

The cabinet is locked, so you can't stuff things in it like in Japanese anime.

But this did not pose a problem for this group of "i-fans". They simply hung a small basket on it and put the baby in the basket.

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Glancing at the cabinet full of letters, Bai Yi's mouth stiffened slightly.

Isn't this a confession letter?!
"Oh, thank you, I see."

"Yeah, let's go."

The girls in front of him walked away quickly, leaving Bai Yi standing there alone.

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After thinking for a while, she quietly walked closer to Yan Huan's locker.

When she got closer, she quietly took a look at the girls' appearance and outfits.

After comparing herself with him, she smiled confidently, fiddled with her black hair and said nonchalantly,
"Well, they're not as pretty as me, and Yan Huan has already fallen in love with me, so there's no need to care.
"And many of them don't even know Yan Huan, they just like her because of her looks.
"Unlike me, I have felt Yan Huan's sincere devotion. We are not on the same level at all~"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw the various letters in the small basket out of the corner of his eye.
However, I saw that many letters were beautifully packaged and the envelopes were handwritten.

Among them, there are also girls who attached handmade gifts, which fully show their thoughtfulness.

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But he didn't know why, but when he saw those thoughtful gifts, Bai Yi couldn't help but pursed his lips and hesitated.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, others are so attentive just because of appearance, and you claim to be sincere, but you have not done anything for Yan Huan.

It has always been Yan Huan who took the initiative to do something to me.
Before, I rejected his courageous confession with excuses like "wrong timing" and "no sense of ceremony", which seemed silly in retrospect.

Although Yan Huan is handsome and generous, and says things like "it's okay" and "I'll wait until I think the time is right" which makes me very moved, but
Yan Huan is also a normal person. Maybe he is actually very hurt in his heart, but he is just pretending not to care.

Otherwise, it has been a few days, but he is still sending messages like before. Isn't he hinting at this?

I am still blindly confident, and I am vaguely blaming Yan Huan.
"Ahhh, I should have agreed to Yan Huan at that time! What are you pretending for, Bai Yi?"

Thinking of this, Bai Yi's self-confidence was completely shattered, and was replaced by a strong sense of inferiority.

She grabbed her hair in annoyance and shouted in her heart in a very good state of mind.

She just lay there abstractly for a while, but out of the corner of her eye she couldn't help but catch a glimpse of unknown white flowers blooming on the grass in the corridor.

Looking at the little flower, Bai Yi's heart calmed down a little.

"Bai Yi, Bai Yi, even if Yan Huan is sincere to you, you can't continue like this. You are not even as sincere as a group of superficial people who only care about appearance, right?"

She walked to the corridor, looked at the flowers on the grass, and couldn't help pouting and reflecting,

"Although I don't know what your flower language is, but right now, Yan Huan's partner's flower language is 'slow or late'"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and picked the most beautiful white flower.

After it fell into his palm and spun a few times, Bai Yi secretly made up his mind.
“It’s decided!!
"I will take the initiative to invite a dance partner for this dance.
"Even if Yan Huan is angry about what happened before, even if he refuses like me, I will definitely accept it calmly and handsomely!"

Having thus gathered her courage, she also placed the flower in her palm.

She wanted to pick a flower and give it to Yan Huan.

"What's going on outside Xiao Huan's classroom? It seems very lively."

After a while, the same corridor appeared.

Ye Shiyu looked at the girls standing over there and couldn't help but ask.

In fact, if it were normal, she wouldn't care what others were doing.

But because that place was the entrance to Xiao Huan's Class A, she paid special attention to it.

Beside her, Maori Haruna glanced over there and explained with a smile,
"I heard that President Yan is going to lead the dance, but he hasn't chosen a partner yet. Those girls who are attracted to President Yan are thinking of sending him a letter to invite him, which is actually a confession letter."

"Confession letter?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Shiyu's expressionless face instantly turned several octaves colder.

She looked at the girls over there with her dark eyes, and she had a vague feeling that she was not looking at human beings.

However, Maori Haruna beside her seemed to have gotten used to being with Ye Shiyu, and did not feel any fear. She just felt as if the temperature had suddenly dropped a lot.

"It's okay. President Yan never accepts these. He has given them to me since the beginning of the school year, and it's no different now."

She just said this with a smile, and at the same time gently reached out and grabbed Ye Shiyu's wrist, asking her to follow her to class.

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Ye Shiyu was reluctantly dragged to the class by Maori Haruna, but her eyes were still protectively fixed on the faces of the girls who sent the "invitation letters".

It was as if he wanted to remember their faces firmly.

"Well, Senior Ye, actually I asked you to come here today because of my mother's remarriage. Yesterday, my mother brought that uncle to our house for dinner. Actually, she was just trying to gauge my opinion."

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After hearing her words, Ye Shiyu turned around and looked at her, indicating that she was listening.

"and then?"

"I agree."

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu's eyes narrowed, and a look of disbelief appeared on her expressionless face.

It seemed that because of what she had just seen about Xiao Huan, she was stimulated. Her reaction was more intense than before.
"why?"

Hearing Ye Shiyu's somewhat scary voice, Mao Liyangcai blinked and explained,

"Because. Well, how should I put it?"

She rubbed her hands nervously and explained softly,
"Before, when dad and mom were still together, mom was not happy at all. But yesterday, I felt that I hadn't seen mom so happy for a long time.
"I've been thinking, as you said, in the past, Dad and Mom had each other, but Mom was not happy at all.
"Now, my mother and I have each other, but if my mother is still the same as before, she will not be happy at all.
"Wouldn't that make me the same as my father?"

When Ye Shiyu heard what Maori Haruna said, her eyes suddenly narrowed, she opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything for a long time.

Such words seemed to have a huge impact on her.

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"Actually, I'm just afraid of losing my mother and I lack a sense of security."

Maori Haruna pursed her lips and said hesitantly,

"Last night, after I secretly told my mother that I agreed, she hugged me and cried with joy.

"I don't know why, but when I see her happy, I gradually stop being afraid of losing her.
"On the contrary, I feel that she will always be with me."

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Ye Shiyu stared blankly at the girl in front of her. After a long silence, she lowered her eyes with a sense of loss and said softly,

"Is that so?"

"Um"

Perhaps because the topic and atmosphere were a bit heavy, Maori Haruna felt a little embarrassed.

So, she quickly stood up and looked outside at the bustling Class A entrance, and continued,
"Senior Ye, you seemed to be very concerned about them sending random letters to the president. Is it because Longguo's family is more strict? In this case, do you want to go and take a look?"

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Hearing this, Ye Shiyu couldn't help but look towards the door, obviously a little tempted.

However, she just sat there and tried to get up several times, but in the end she didn't get up and walk out the door.

Until the very end, she finally turned her gaze away with difficulty and whispered to Maori Haruna,

"No. Let's talk about Jinxiu, shall we?"

"Hey? Okay, Senior Ye!"

(End of this chapter)