Love Purification Agreement

Yan Huan smiled helplessly, walked into the room and turned on the light.

While changing his shoes, he turned around and said to Spencer,

"Wait here for a moment. I'll get you a mop... Stop right there! Don't come in without taking off your shoes!"

"what?"

Spencer looked at Yan Huan innocently, not knowing why she had to take off her shoes before entering the house.

This is no wonder. In her hometown, Eagle Country, there is no such custom at all. There is no distinction between indoor shoes and outdoor shoes. It is the same when she lives alone.

In her hometown, people even wear outdoor shoes to bed...

Well, it was to the point where the Dongzhou parents collectively let out a sharp roar when they saw it.

Yan Huan walked back quickly with a dark face, carrying a pair of slippers worn by a guest, and asked her to take off her wet shoes outside.

She reluctantly took off her shoes, and the white socks inside were already partially wet.

No wonder I don't want to take off my shoes.

"Take off your socks too. I'll wash them and hang them up later."

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Spencer pouted and looked at Yan Huan, then he tiptoed to pull off his socks.

When the socks were pulled down to reveal the white toes, Yan Huan withdrew his gaze as if he did not want to look at her and turned to clean the room.

"What's in your suitcase? It's quite heavy."

"Clothes! And pig toys too."

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"I need to hug my piggy toy to sleep at night. Can you help me open the box and take out the golden bomb piggy?"

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Yan Huan turned around speechlessly and looked at Spencer, who seemed a little uncomfortable wearing slippers and was walking towards her happily with socks in his hands. He didn't know what to say.

Pointing to the location of the bathroom, he reminded,

"The bathroom is over there. There are three bars of soap on the counter. Use the one on the far right."

".It's really troublesome."

Spencer hummed a song as if he was exploring some new map that had not been unlocked. Every time he entered a new room, he would stick his head in to look around.

She would then go in completely only after confirming that there was no danger.

Yan Huan shook his head, turned around and opened the box.

Inside, all the clothes were huddled together like rotten pickles.

Yan Huan had guessed long ago that this idiot would not be able to get anything back.

A golden bomb pig doll was squeezed into a corner with its head tilted pitifully, making Yan Huan unable to help but reach out to save it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and pulled, a tangled white triangle of underwear was pulled out and swayed slightly in front of Yan Huan.

"Meow?"

Seeing this, Miao Jiang on the shoulder tilted his head and turned to look at Yan Huan beside him.

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Yan Huan swallowed and avoided his gaze.

Immediately, he gently pinched a corner of the cold cloth and threw it back into the box.

The Golden Bomb Pig Rescue Plan was a success!

"This is dinner, just make do with it. It rained today and I didn't go shopping for groceries, so let's eat this noodles first."

"Um, I need a fork. I don't know how to use these chopsticks."

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Yan Huan helplessly went to the kitchen to find a fork and brought it back to her. She watched her roll the noodles in the bowl around the fork in circles as if she were eating spaghetti, and then stuffed them all into her mouth.

Yan Huan picked up the chopsticks and took a bite when he heard Spencer, who was chewing a mouthful of noodles in front of him, say,

"It tastes terrible. I want to eat a hamburger."

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Yan Huan's face darkened, and he looked up at Spencer who spoke so confidently.

"Hey, black cat, why are you looking at me?"

"Meow?"

"Do you want to fight?"

"Meow?!"

Spencer lay on the sofa, staring at Meow-chan who was sitting dignifiedly on the ground, and waved his fist proudly.

Miaojiang tilted its head, thinking that it didn't want to pay attention to the idiot. It shook its tail, turned around and was about to leave to find Yan Huan.

"Hey!"

As soon as he turned his head, Spencer grabbed him and held him in his arms, and started to rub his body hard.

"What a fat cat!"

"Meow?!!"

Miaojiang was held in Spencer's arms with a smile on his face and rubbed around, causing Miaojiang to quickly look at Yan Huan with a pitiful expression as if asking for help.

On the other side, Yan Huan, who was washing dishes, was helpless.

He simply took off his apron, flicked the water droplets off his hands, and glanced at the time.

"It's almost ten o'clock. Could it be that the Golden Lion Group really plans to let her stay at my place?"

Yan Huan did some homework for a while, sent emails to the teachers in the health room one by one, and was busy with student union affairs.

Glancing at the time which was almost 22pm, he turned his head and glanced at Spencer who was sitting on the sofa and sniffing his own scent.

Her clothes got wet today, and even though they are dry now, they still have a smell.

".Do you want to take a shower and change your clothes?"

Seeing this, Yan Huan asked.

"!!"

Spencer was startled, and her face flushed slightly when she looked at Yan Huan. Then she turned her head away and shook her head.

"No need to wash!"

".You got soaked today because you didn't bring an umbrella. It would be better if you took a shower."

"Wouldn't it be nice to just change your clothes?!"

"You talk as if you weren't wet!"

"Humph!"

Yan Huan was about to continue speaking, but when he saw her turn her head away with her earlobes slightly red, he suddenly realized that this idiot was shy.

Blinking, he said helplessly,

"You go wash up, I'll go into the bedroom and close the door. Call me when you're done, I won't come out until you're done."

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Hearing this, Spencer turned his head slightly, and through the golden hair, his sky-blue eyes were vaguely visible.

"make a deal?"

".Um."

After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded imperceptibly.

Yan Huan also breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said,

"Come on, I'll show you."

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Spencer pouted, stood up and followed Yan Huan, watching him standing inside to demonstrate to him,

"Get you a new towel. We're out of bath towels, so you'll have to make do with this."

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"This is the heating lamp, turn on the hot water here, and then put the dirty clothes in the laundry basket and wash them later. My clothes are not in it."

Yan Huan stood in front and pointed here and there, fearing that she was too stupid to know what to do, so she demonstrated each one to her.

But in fact, Spencer withdrew his gaze as soon as he finished speaking, knowing what to do.

So, for the rest of the time, she quietly raised her eyes and fixed her gaze on the young man who kept talking in front of her.

"Drip, drip."

In the bedroom, even with the door closed, the sound of Spencer's shower in the bathroom could still be clearly heard.

He never had this feeling when he lived alone in the past, but now that there was another person with him, he suddenly realized that the sound insulation between rooms was extremely poor.

The faint sound of water was actually very light, but somehow it drowned out the heavy rain outside the window.

He sat on the edge of the bed and glanced at the golden bomb pig doll next to him.

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Looking at the golden bomb pig with a naughty smile, he raised his finger and poked the toy pig.

But it seemed to trigger some button, making the bomb pig make the "grunt" sound in the game.

"Click~"

At this moment, the door behind him happened to open, revealing Spencer who had changed into a loose white shirt.

Yan Huan awkwardly withdrew her finger and turned around to explain, but she excitedly said,

"Yan Huan, look, that doll can even trigger sounds. Isn't that amazing?!"

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Yan Huan raised an eyebrow, looked at her wet hair, and asked,

"No, why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"Oh, this isn't like the blow dryer I have at home. It's just a hood. You put your hair in the hood and it's dry in no time."

".There's a hair dryer over there, use that."

"I don't know how to use it. I won't play it anymore."

“How can I sleep without blowing?!”

Yan Huan's face darkened, and he stood up and pulled her out of the bedroom.

After letting her sit on the chair, Yan Huan brought the hair dryer and plugged it in.

"Buzz buzz!!"

The hot wind blew against her still wet hair, seeping through her thick and smooth golden hair, causing the water to evaporate and take away the heat, making her feel cold.

She wrinkled her face because of the cold.

But the next second, as Yan Huan's fingers shuttled through her hair like weaving, the itchy, massage-like feeling made her close her eyes comfortably.

"Yan Huan."

"Ok?"

"It's so bright!"

"What's so bright?"

"lamp"

Yan Huan was slightly stunned and stopped what he was doing.