Love Purification Agreement

"Me, me, me, I like good-looking ones!"

"Tsk, what kind of type is this?"

The type of boys I like.

Ye Shiyu's eyes were blank and her chewing movements slowed down.

In an instant, Yan Huan's image appeared in my mind.

However, she wasn't sure whether this was the love they were talking about, or simply a desire to defile each other.

desire.

Ye Shiyu thought seriously.

"I like"

However, after a moment, he suddenly stopped talking, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Gongzi immediately began to persuade him.

"Well, Mr. Ye, do you like people who are older than you or..."

"Smaller than me."

This was said with certainty.

"That means he should be able to take care of you or be relatively clingy to you."

I don't need someone to take care of me, I want to take care of him like I take care of those puppets.

Likewise, he should belong to you like a doll, accompanying you every day.

But it seems.

Yan Huan has always taken good care of herself.

"I don't know either."

So, Ye Shiyu said this.

"The one who is more introverted or the one who is more sunny?"

"It must be better to have a little more sunshine!"

Aika interrupted, only to receive a glare from Yumiko, who pouted helplessly.

Ye Shiyu thought for a moment, nodded and said,

"Someone who is more sunny and smiles at me often. I like him smiling at me."

Like Yan Huan.

Aika looked at Yumiko with an expression that said, "Am I right?"

But the more he asked, the smile on Gongzi's face became fainter, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

It feels like you are answering the question with the answer in mind, Mr. Ye.

The more I ask, the clearer the corresponding image seems to become.

Does it feel a bit like being appointed by the emperor?

You shouldn't

The one you like is President Yan, right?!

So what's going on with the brother-sister relationship between you two?

It can't be orthopedics, right?

This is too.

Aijia, who was standing next to him, seemed not to notice the hidden meaning behind Ye Shiyu's words. She touched her chin and concluded,

"So, Mr. Ye, you like younger, more mature guys, right?"

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Ye Shiyu looked at her, not understanding what she was saying.

Aijia understood her confusion and explained by holding up her finger.

"He's a sunny and cute little brother type of guy. Oh, guys like him are so energetic."

Stop it, Aica!

If I continue, the answer will be obvious!

Yumiko covered her face and cried out in her heart.

Ye Shiyu thought about it and nodded in agreement.

You two shouldn't try to deepen your understanding by singing the same tune!!

Gongzi raised his head and forced a smile, then said to Ye Shiyu,

“So that’s how it is.”

"Hey, then, classmate Ye, you have to hang out in the first grade department more often, and you also have to work on your communication skills."

"Communication skills?"

"For example, right now, we talk to you for a long time before you can barely reply. This makes it very tiring for guys to communicate with you, and they might even back off."

Aijia looked at Ye Shiyu and explained patiently,

"Love is the communication between the heart and the heart cannot express its own thoughts, so we must speak words of love.

"If you can't communicate and share your ideas properly, you're bound to argue often even if you're together successfully."

So troublesome.

Hypnosis is easier.

Ye Shiyu thought for a second, and this idea popped into her mind.

But she quickly shook her head and emphasized to herself.

Didn’t we agree that we would never use modifiers on him again?

Ye Shiyu, oh Ye Shiyu, how could you be so depraved?

"If Mr. Ye likes someone, it would be a good idea to take the initiative after careful observation!

"Hehe, the little puppy was born to be taken down by a big sister and then severely bullied. Thinking about it this way, the little puppy showing a cute expression after being bullied is also pretty good!"

Bully severely?

Ye Shiyu's breathing became much faster, almost to the point of exploding.

Yumiko looked at the excited Aijia in front of her, covered her face, and said speechlessly,

"You've never been in a relationship, so how come you seem so knowledgeable when it comes to sharing your experience?"

"Eh?"

Aijia touched her head embarrassedly.

"Theoretical experience is also experience. I've watched a lot of romance dramas, so I know everything!"

"You become a clown once you get into actual practice, don't you?"

Gongzi looked at Ye Shiyu who hadn't even eaten yet and seemed to be lost in thought.

Wolong Shiyu, you don't really want to listen to the love advice from Fengchu Aijia, do you?

And use it on President Yan?

Gongzi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, so he could only look away helplessly and look out the window.

On the playground outside the window, the members of the track and field club are actively training, apparently in preparation for a future event.

The leader among them was a tall and strong blond boy.

It was Yumiko's boyfriend, Owen.

She smiled like an auntie, holding her chin and watching him train.

ah.

The community war is coming soon.

In the afternoon, in the elective teaching building, in the handicraft classroom, a handsome young man yawned.

Ever since being ambushed by the strange modifier at noon, Yan Huan has been wondering who the host of the modifier is and what the other party's motive was for attacking him.

Spencer is the most likely candidate, with the right identity and motive.

She had a modifier, and I had just offended her, so she was still angry when I left.

But if that's the case, isn't her yellow hair modifier too powerful? With so many functions?

What about everyone else?

At that time, Sakuramiya Hitomi and Yu Anlina were also on the floor, but they had no motive to do this to herself.

This immense pleasure impact made it seem like the modifier's owner was using it out of hatred for himself.

Could it be that I accidentally used the wrong editor?

Girls at school who hate me

Is there anyone else besides Bai Yi and Spencer?

If it were someone else, her modifier's attack range would be very wide, and its lethality would be very strong, and it could also penetrate resistance.

When I think about it this way, why does it look a bit like ADC?

"Everyone, take out the materials you prepared and sit in pairs at the workbench. Then I'll assign today's tasks."

The teacher's words interrupted Yan Huan's thoughts, and many girls around her who knew each other had already started to form teams.

Looking around, there were basically no boys. Yan Huan chose this class because she couldn't get another one.

The only two choices at that time were to take the HR class or cheerleading.

Compared to the cheerleading class that requires a public group performance at the end of the semester, he still feels that the handicraft class is more suitable for him.

Besides, I can take this class with Ye Shiyu, right?

Yan Huan looked for Ye Shiyu and soon found her at the back of the classroom.

But he found that she was also looking at him.

"Sister Shiyu."

With a smile, Yan Huan walked towards her quickly with the bag in hand.

Coming to Ye Shiyu, he invited her,

"Sister Shiyu, do you want to be in a group with me?"

Ye Shiyu nodded, agreeing.

"Great, let's sit here. I don't know much about handicrafts, and I chose this because I couldn't get a class. It should be much easier to have Sister Shiyu's help."

"Um"

Ye Shiyu sat in front of the workbench where the sewing machine was placed, and Yan Huan sat beside her.

She silently turned her head to look at Yan Huan, and the more she looked, the cuter she found him.

Yan Huan seemed not to notice her gaze, but was just looking at the bag she brought to class, which contained a lot of materials.

"Sister Shiyu, are these materials also required for the class? Why didn't I see them in the notice before?"

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Ye Shiyu wanted to say something, but then she remembered what Aijia had said before.

She is not good at speaking, so if she explains it this way, will it cause trouble to the other party?

So, after a moment of silence, she took out her cell phone and started tapping on it with her fingers deftly and quickly.

After a long time without any response, Yan Huan looked up in confusion and followed the direction.

"Sister Shiyu?"