Love Purification Agreement

"Is that so? Then I'll add your contact information and I'll definitely invite you to any events."

"Okay, Auntie."

Zuo Jiangqin glanced at Yan Huan's plane with a smile, and then when she turned around to look at Bai Yi, her expression turned cold again.

"boarding."

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Bai Yi nodded, but when he got into the car, he turned back to look at Yan Huan at the door of the store.

They looked at each other, and Yan Huan smiled at her.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, and then she turned around and got into the car.

The car door closed and the sirens sounded.

The police cars left one after another, leaving Yan Huan standing at the door of the store with a gradually fading expression.

A black cat appeared on my shoulder again.

Miao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the police car leave.

"Just now I felt her desire suddenly surge, it almost scared me to death meow~"

"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't have suddenly given her the pudding that was meant for the other tables."

The pudding was not actually made specifically for her, but Yan Huan felt that the atmosphere was not good, so she quickly changed direction midway.

Miao Jiang was a little confused, so she turned her head to look at Yan Huan and asked,

"So, how did you know she likes singing?"

Yan Huan glanced at Miaojiang and rubbed its head.

"She did something bad this morning. I tried to imitate what I did to Ye Shiyu to make her feel guilty, but it didn't work. She barely felt anything, so I had to find another way to curb her aggression."

As he walked back to the tavern, Yan Huan explained,

"So I looked up a lot of her information. She's been in a lot of variety shows and movies. Her looks are impeccable, but the reviews on the shows and variety shows she's been in are... Haha.

"I heard her talking to her mother on the phone. She said her mother's current arrangements were not what she wanted, but when she spoke to Sister Tong just now, she said she hoped to get her mother's approval."

Having said that, Yan Huan looked at Miao Jiang beside him,

"Meow, you know, people only want others' approval when they do something seriously and think they have done their best.

"Since what her mother arranged was not what she wanted, she would not give her all, nor would she be so eager for recognition.

"But when we listened to her songs just now, she was responsible for the lyrics, composition, arrangement, recording, and singing of those songs all by herself. These songs have not received much attention and require a lot of work, but she keeps releasing one after another. So I am sure that what she really enjoys and hopes to be recognized for is her singing."

Miaojiang nodded and said with sudden enlightenment,

"That's why you pretend to be a fan of her songs and give her the recognition she wants. This will actually prevent her from using the modifier, meow!"

"That's right."

"If this continues, won't she soon be shattered like Ye Shiyu? Meow. You found a way to deal with her so quickly, you're worthy of it!"

Yan Huan was not happy at all when he was praised. He rubbed Miao Jiang's head, sighed and said,

"It's not that simple. This method is certainly useful, but don't forget that her mother doesn't approve of her singing."

Yan Huan's eyes were calm, and he grasped the key point in an instant.

"Who am I? A passerby who has nothing to do with her, and that is her mother.

"Mother's denial and a passerby's affirmation, which one do you think has a stronger effect, Meow-chan? Besides, I might not even be considered a passerby. I should be considered her hated enemy."

Yan Huan had already walked back into the store and rubbed his shoulders.

"This is only a temporary solution, not a fundamental solution. Unless, either her mother recognizes her, or the majority of people recognize her, enough to overwhelm the majority recognized by her mother."

In fact, there is another way, which is to make yourself an important person who can replace her mother to recognize her, such as a lover.

But Yan Huan didn't want to do that, so he didn't say it.

Miaojiang blinked, wanting to say something to help Yan Huan, but didn't know what to say.

"Meow~"

So, it meowed cutely and rubbed Yan Huan's face with its furry head.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and turned to look inside the store.

The atmosphere in the store was peaceful. Tong Yingying held the cigarette in her mouth again, ready to smoke. It seemed that her lungs were itchy.

Yan Huan skillfully reached out and took the cigarette out of her mouth and held it in his hand.

Tong Yingying usually did not resist when Yan Huan caught her smoking, but this time she stretched out her hand abnormally and said to Yan Huan,

"Come back."

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows and simply said,

"Still smoking? You said you wanted to quit the day before yesterday, and you broke your vow today. And Sister Tong, you carry cigarettes and alcohol with you every day. Isn't that just adding fuel to the fire?"

Tong Yingying looked sad, without saying anything in reply, and finally leaned on the table next to her.

"Yeah, how can I, who reeks of cigarettes and alcohol, compare to the sweet and soft idols of the same age? Tsk tsk, look at them crying, like pear blossoms in the rain, just like the heroines in TV dramas, so sweet~"

Yan Huan nodded, agreeing deeply.

"Yeah, Sister Tong, if your mother scolds you, you will just keep throwing things away. It's either throwing this or throwing that."

".Do you believe I can electrocute you to death?"

Tong Yingying raised the electric baton in her arms with a dark face, and Yan Huan quickly raised his hands in surrender with a smile, handing back the cigarette in his hand.

"Forget it, she almost made me die of exhaustion, and after that, I had to be electrocuted by you, Sister Tong. Here, I'll give it back to you, if you still want to smoke."

Tong Yingying, who had turned her head away, turned back with a gloating look when she heard that Yan Huan was "tired" instead of "happy" because he was busy with Bai Yi's affairs.

But she didn't take the cigarette he handed over, but suddenly said,

"I want pudding."

"Do it yourself."

"Diao, you are the boss and I am the boss. Do you believe that I can deduct your salary?"

"Boss, you taught me how to make pudding, but I can't even make it as well as you. Why are you asking me to make it?"

"I don't care, as long as it's not made by myself, it smells good."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Yan Huan smiled slightly, and Tong Yingying also hummed a song with her hands folded, looking secretly happy.

There was a minor incident in the South District tonight, but other than that, everything is normal.

Thursday at noon, in the first-year department of Totsuki Academy, in a cubicle in the women's restroom.

"Little Finger, do you think this will look better?"

Anle was looking at her new bangs in the makeup mirror.

Her long black hair was lifted up slightly in front of her face, revealing her pure and beautiful face without any makeup.

After I added Spencer as a friend, she told me about her hairstyle, which was scary, like a female ghost.

So, Anle thought about changing his hairstyle, maybe it would be easier to send a letter to Yan Huan later.

The little finger perched on her shoulder rolled its eyes and said angrily,

"You relied on Spencer to deal with those guys who bullied you earlier, and now you just do whatever they say? Can't you have a little opinion of your own?!"

Anle looked at Little Finger innocently and muttered in his mind,

"But Spencer is really amazing. Park Seo-mun and the others were completely helpless against her beatings. They didn't even come to school today. Also, I've always thought my hair is a little too thick. Maybe styling it will help."

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Little Finger doesn’t really care whether he has his own opinion or not. The main thing is that this guy has never used the modifier, and I’m almost going crazy if I give it to him.

Damn, you have such a powerful golden finger and I am the smartest think tank in the world, and you are still in this Makabaka

No, I have to find a way to let her use the modifier!

Little Finger didn't reply, but was brewing a vicious plan in his mind.

"Okay, I think that's fine. But don't you want to go and take a look?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Didn't Spencer say he had to report to the Student Union at noon? Yan Huan is in charge of the study group."

"Spencer doesn't like Yan Huan, so I'm not worried."

Little Thumb was very angry and patted Anle's face.

"Are you a fool? She only scored 66 points on the test, like a pig. How could she possibly let Yan Huan tutor her? This is the school's arrangement, and Yan Huan can't disobey. What if Spencer pushes her too far and she beats up your Yan Huan?"

"Xiao Huan, you're not mine yet."

Anle's face suddenly turned red, but her little finger was about to have a myocardial infarction.

"Is this the time to discuss whether he belongs to you? Are you even listening to what I'm saying?! Hurry, get up! Let's go see what's going on over there!!!"

"Okay"

After hearing what Little Thumb said, Anle stood up timidly.

In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t understand what Littlefinger means. She is not as stupid as Spencer.

The main reason was that she still felt a little inferior and afraid, and didn't dare to face Yan Huan directly, so she kept making excuses.

But since Little Thumb had said this, she could only walk out of the bathroom and quietly go upstairs.

Student Union.

I remember it was upstairs?

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

Anle's heart beat faster and faster. She quietly walked to the side of the corridor, where she could see the corridor in front of the student union entrance from the window sill.

"What are you doing here?! Get over there!"

"I don't dare, I'll just take a look here."

"Ouch, I can't do it anymore, why don't you kill me?"

Anle pursed her lips and looked across quietly, but she couldn't see what was happening in the student union at all.

But not long after, Spencer walked up the stairs without recognizing any relatives, kicked the door with her foot, announcing her arrival.

To Anle's surprise, Spencer not only did not go in, but Yan Huan walked out alone.

Anle's eyes widened, and the little finger on her shoulder also widened in disbelief.

"No way, this can be predicted?! How did you know they were going to come out?"

"Ah? I don't know either."

Anle touched his head embarrassedly and fell silent because of his little finger.

On the other side, Yan Huan came out and looked at Spencer who was holding his arms in front of him, then pointed to the other side of the corridor.

"Talk over there"

He is the only one in the student union office now, but Sakuramiya might come back soon.

She said in the group that the kitten is almost well and will be back at noon.

So in order to keep Spencer away from Sakuramiya, Yan Huan planned to talk to her about this matter outside.

Spencer frowned and reluctantly followed him over there.

In the distance, Anle, who was sneaking around, also quietly followed and went to the corridor opposite where he could see far away.

"Have you received the email I sent you?"

Spencer put his hands in his pockets, but suddenly smiled and asked,

"You are responsible for this matter, what about Sakura?"

Yan Huan looked back at her with a cold face and said,