Love Purification Agreement

After opening Plane, Ye Shiyu was shocked by the dense chat boxes and red dots inside.

So many chat boxes?

What kind of groups are these?

Student Union general management group? Math 1001 group? Boxing social group? Track and field group? Fencing group? Driver group? Mahjong group.

This was the first time Ye Shiyu had seen a plane like this, as she usually only had a few chat boxes, with her mother and Aunt Chen, and she had never joined a classmate group when she was studying in China.

"Ding!"

At this moment, Yan Huan's cell phone suddenly rang.

"!"

Ye Shiyu was startled and looked over quickly to find that the message was from a person with the note "Vice President Sakura Palace" and a white cat as his profile picture.

"I need to discuss something with the president. Is he available now?"

How to do? !

Who is this again?

Ye Shiyu looked at the screen, then raised her eyes to look at Yan Huan, who was standing motionless with a dazed look in her eyes.

Ah, never mind, let him recover on his own after the hypnosis is over.

She ignored it and prepared to click on "Add Friend" in the upper right corner.

Seeing this operation, Yan Huan couldn't help but feel sorry for her stupidity.

How about you try to let me help you back?

Haven't you hypnotized me, and now you're just leaving me standing here pretending to be a puppet?

However, this also seems to indicate that Ye Shiyu is different from Yan Huan, the gentleman she was influenced by in her previous life. She knows nothing about this aspect, so she seemed so stretched when she took action for the first time.

Just as Ye Shiyu's finger was about to touch "Add Friend", the entire screen suddenly went black and was then replaced by a voice call interface.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

"Voice call: Vice President Sakuramiya"

!!!

Called. Called?!

Ye Shiyu was startled by the suddenly enlarged white cat portrait. Listening to the noisy ringing of the phone, she trembled all over and looked extremely flustered.

Thieves always feel guilty, and this is the case with Ye Shiyu who is doing bad things at the moment.

She quickly stretched out her finger and pressed the reject button, cutting off the noisy ringtone.

"Dudu."

"call"

The phone ringing finally stopped and Ye Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, in order to avoid the other party calling again, she hesitated and typed in the chat box of Vice President Sakuramiya,

"Sorry, I'm busy right now and can't answer the phone."

There was no reply for a while. Ye Shiyu, who thought she had passed the test, reached out and prepared to click the button in the upper left corner to close the chat box.

At this moment, the other party's plane name changed to "The other party is typing."

"Ding~"

The prompt sound came, and the other party sent a message, only three simple words,

"who are you?"

! ! ? ?

Ye Shiyu was so shocked that she couldn't move, and seemed to be dead for a long time.

Died laughing.

Seeing her look as if she had been struck by lightning, Yan Huan almost couldn't hold back.

At this moment, in the deepest part of Yan Huan's misty eyes that were filled with sympathy, her pink lips actually pouted a little bit, although the amplitude was relatively small. But it was indeed pouted, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

what?

Only at this moment did Yan Huan realize that Ye Shiyu could actually make the same expression as Ye Lan!

Vice President Sakuramiya, you did a great job! You did a great job!

Ye Shiyu raised her hand tremblingly and tried to flip through the chat records between them, trying to find the characteristics of Yan Huan's chat with Vice President Ying Gong, but all she saw were many call records.

No wonder she called directly!

The rest were all various documents issued by the school. The other two people basically didn’t chat much?

How did the other party know that the person on the other end of the phone was not Yan Huan just by one sentence?

No. Never mind, let him solve it himself.

Ye Shiyu chose to lie to herself and took back what she had said earlier.

"?"

After she did this, the other party sent another question mark. The question mark was like the scythe of the god of death, and it made people feel scared just by seeing it.

Ye Shiyu had already pretended not to see and exited the chat box, opened his plane QR code, scanned it with her phone to add a friend, and then clicked to pass.

"Ding~"

finished.

"call"

Ye Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief again and closed Yan Huan's phone as if closing the door to hell.

After doing all this, Ye Shiyu glanced at her mobile phone and found that ten minutes had passed, well, an extremely long ten minutes.

Let’s stop here for today.

Looking at Yan Huan in front of her, she put the phone back into his pocket, but at the same time, a hint of hesitation flashed in Ye Shiyu's eyes.

In fact, my mother had been asking about Yan Huan's news a few days before she came to Linmen, and of course she told me the news. What's more, my mother had told me since I was a child that she had a very good friend.

Ye Lan said so much, but only when they met face to face did Ye Shiyu seem to have some understanding of this young man.

He may indeed be a very good person, and his experience is very pitiful, but

The hesitation in Ye Shiyu's eyes was gradually swallowed up by a certain desire. She picked up the phone again and said to Yan Huan,

"Sit here and don't move. When you wake up, you should forget everything that happened now, and that's it."

"Yes"

After Yan Huan sat down, Ye Shiyu turned around and left, unlocked the door again, and walked out.

"Click."

Yan Huan glanced at the door, stretched the numbness in his body, and waited for the effect of the modifier to completely wear off.

After a few minutes, the numbness in Yan Huan's body disappeared like a tide, and exactly fifteen minutes had passed since the hypnosis began.

In just a moment, a new memory appeared in his mind.

In her memory, Ye Shiyu came and knocked on the door. After opening the door, she took out her mobile phone and added Yan Huan as a friend. After chatting for a few words, she turned and left.

For some reason, he felt a little sleepy after returning to the room, so he prepared to sit down and rest for a while, but he almost fell asleep.

In a daze, he heard a message from Vice President Sakuramiya on his phone, but because he was too sleepy, he refused to answer the call and sent a message that he would never send on normal days.

After receiving a strange question from Vice President Sakuramiya, he belatedly withdrew his words until he was completely sober now.

Yan Huan chewed over the extra memories in his mind and couldn't help feeling a little shocked.

The key is not only that Ye Shiyu's modifier can add memories, but also that these extra memories actually make Yan Huan feel that this is indeed something he can do and has done.

The memory perfectly covered up what happened in the past fifteen minutes, and Yan Huan felt that if he didn't have resistance, he would definitely not notice anything unusual.

Unless an unaffected third party points out the contradiction between memory and reality, the individual who created a memory out of thin air may become suspicious.

It's really cruel, these modifiers

Yan Huan's expression became more serious. While looking at his fully recovered palm, he sorted out the details of what had just happened.

It seems that Ye Shiyu doesn't want me to stay, or, not only does she not want me to stay, but she even doesn't want me to have any contact with Ye Lan.

Well, if the modifier is related to desire, then Ye Shiyu uses the modifier to hypnotize herself in order to satisfy some of her desires.

Desire, desire

Yan Huan unconsciously recalled what Aunt Chen had mentioned before, that Ye Shiyu would write her name on everything.

He raised his eyebrows, and a vague answer appeared in his mind, but at this moment, the door rang again.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

No, are you coming?

Yan Huan held onto the sofa and paused for a moment before asking,

"Which one?"

"Xiao Huan, it's Aunt Chen. I heated up some milk for you."

"coming."

Hearing this, Yan Huan completely relaxed and stood up to open the door.

Aunt Chen was smiling outside the door, holding a glass of milk. Not far behind her stood Ye Shiyu, who was also holding a glass of milk and looking at her expressionlessly.

One theory is that criminals often return to the scene of the crime to re-examine the situation.

Ye Shiyu was probably the same. She was probably trying to confirm whether Yan Huan noticed anything unusual after the effect ended.

"Here, both of you drink the milk. It will help you sleep. I added a little honey to it. Try it and see if you like it. If not, I'll leave it out tomorrow."

"No problem, Aunt Chen."

Yan Huan pretended to be completely unaware of what had just happened, and seeing that he looked calm, Ye Shiyu finally turned around and left with satisfaction, taking the milk.

Aunt Chen also said, "Xiao Huan, take it in and drink it. There are toothbrushes and toiletries in the bathroom. They are all new. If you need anything, just tell me."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Chen."

"Go to bed early, Xiao Huan."

Yan Huan took the milk and went back to the room. He put the milk on the table and took out his cell phone again.

First, I opened the chat window of Ye Shiyu, whom I had just added. Since I had just added her, nothing had been posted there.

He thought about it and sent a message.

"Sister Shiyu, you can ask me if you have any questions about school in the future."

It is accompanied by a smiling expression that has subtext in the previous life.

After a pause, an "OK" gesture came back from the other side.

The atmosphere was one of friendly and harmonious relations between sisters and brothers, as if the plot of the Japanese anime that just happened didn't exist.

Yan Huan leaned back on the sofa speechlessly, took a sip of milk, then suddenly remembered something and quickly opened the chat history of Vice President Sakuramiya.

There, a question mark is still unusually eye-catching.

Yan Huan couldn't help laughing. He opened the chat box and called out the emoticon list.

It contains countless emoticon packages classified into categories, including cats, anime, pandas, and animated pictures.

His fingers slid quickly and skillfully, and he sent a sweaty cat emoji with the words,

"Feel sorry."

The other party is typing.

"Was the president's phone in someone else's hands just now?"

He replied instantly. Could it be that he was worried that he would be killed by the criminals?

A cat nodding emoji was sent: "Hmm."