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Chapter 117 115. Even Spencer thinks it's a pervert

"Yan Huan, why aren't you leaving yet, meow?"

On Tuesday morning, Miaojiang was walking in front. She looked back at Yan Huan who had paused and was looking around in the corridor. She meowed and asked.

".I was thinking about Sakuramiya."

"Sakura?"

Miao-chan tilted her head, expressing confusion.

Yan Huan exhaled a breath of hot air and walked towards the front of the corridor.

The weather is bad today. The clouds are very thick, the sun is not visible, and the temperature is very low.

It was like going back to the early spring, so much so that Yan Huan even put on an extra windbreaker today.

Miao Jiang jumped up, jumped onto his shoulder, and said,

"I think you don't need to consider the possibility that Sakura doesn't like you. If she doesn't like you, why would she spy on you?"

Yan Huan walked down the corridor, looking around for possible places to place cameras, and explained while shaking his head,

"Meow, you know, the desire to pry into other people's private lives within certain limits is actually a natural instinct in people, regardless of gender.

"It's like people always like to eat melons, the number of clicks on celebrity private life gossip on the website is always high, and all kinds of candid photos that are leaked always go viral.

"But in psychology, excessive voyeurism has two completely different causes."

Yan Huan raised his index finger and explained,

"The first is based on an exaggerated sense of 'self-extension'.

"A small number of people will continue to expand the behavior of voyeurism, achieving a sense of control and superiority by monitoring and spying on other people's behavior.

"In this case, the monitor is just trying to use the monitored person as a tool to satisfy her curiosity and desire for control. She will monitor more than one person, and not just the opposite sex."

At this point, Yan Huan asked Miao Jiang,
"The voyeurism generated by this situation has nothing to do with 'liking' at all. She is most likely more concerned about her own 'subject' than me, the 'object' being monitored."

Miaojiang blinked and didn't respond.

Yan Huan raised his middle finger again and said to Miao Jiang,
"The second type is based on 'sex'. Although this type is more common, it is only common among men.

"Among the many psychological mechanisms that generate sexual desire, voyeurism is one of them. Some people feel aroused by this kind of voyeuristic and wet perspective, which generates sexual desire.

"If that's the case, then it might have something to do with 'like'."

But the more he talked, the more annoyed Yan Huan became.

He rubbed his head and regretted using mind reading on Sakuramiya yesterday.

"In the second sentence revealed by the mind reader yesterday, the devil said that he wanted to see what I did in private, not that he wanted to see how I took a bath. So it's most likely the first one.

"But this is a very complicated matter. It could be purely the first or the second, or it could be a mixture of the two, with both sexual desire and the desire for self-extension."

He made a sad "tsk" sound and walked to the front of the station.
"I can't confirm whether she really has this habit. Even if she does, how can I be sure that she is only monitoring me? What is the reason for her monitoring me?
"If the situation is really that simple, then why did I divide it into three situations yesterday and verify them one by one?"

Miaojiang blinked, seeming to understand, but also not to understand.
"."

So, it tilted its head and just wondered,

"Yan Huan, how come you know so much? How much of this filth have you seen in your past life?"

".Don't slander me, I read the Spring and Autumn Annals."

Yan Huan got on the school bus, sat in the familiar seat, and wrapped himself in his windbreaker.

He recalled the memories of his past with Sakuramiya bit by bit in his mind, but could not get any answers to refer to.

Just
It's quite contradictory, you know.

If we refer to Sakuramiya's perfect appearance in the past, there is no way she would do such a peeping thing.

Although he said he was willing to deceive himself, Yan Huan couldn't help but consider the possibility that the second sentence was true.

Hey, this consideration makes it impossible to guess the reason for her voyeuristic behavior.

"."

This back and forth really burned out Yan Huan's CPU.

It was a hundred times more shocking than the feeling of discovering that Anle was the host of the modifier, and it made Yan Huan a little overwhelmed.

He looked down at Miaojiang, pinched its fat face, and said with resentment,
"Nyan-chan, you're so useless."

"Meow??"

"You can't even achieve the omniscient and almighty God's perspective that is standard for gods. You should repent!"

"."

It would be nice if I could peek under the Sakuramiya cards from a bird's eye view.

No, don't ask for that.

If only the devil would be more honest and tell me exactly which of his statements are true and which are false.

As he thought about it, Yan Huan actually began to miss the feeling of facing off against Spencer, the host of the modifier.

It's tricky, but I'm simple-minded. It's all numbers. I won't play dirty with you.
Yan Huan leaned against the window and blew a breath of hot air onto the glass, creating a layer of white mist on it.

"Student Spencer, why did you suddenly treat me to so many delicious foods this morning?"

In the classroom of Class C of Grade 1, Anle was eating a sandwich with salmon and other high-end ingredients in his hand, and asked Spencer who was playing "Angry Piggy" in front of him.

Hearing this, Spencer felt guilty for a second, and even the fingers holding the slingshot trembled slightly.

"Hmph!!"

As a result, the piglet that was launched was shot off target and hit the wall.

"Oh, it's all your fault. You made me shoot the wrong way! Don't ask me. I just made a little extra at home. You can eat it."

Spencer clicked on "Restart" in the options in the upper right corner, and then the piglet and the group of beautiful birds returned to their places.

But every time he shot again, it was still off target.

Obviously, Spencer was upset at this time.

Why should we bring delicious food to Anle?
I still feel guilty!
Last week she secretly took away Yan Huan's first kiss. The key point was that she didn't know that there was such a custom in Yan Huan's hometown.

If that’s the case, how can we give peace of mind to each other?
Anyway, until the new week, Spencer hadn't figured out how to tell Anle about this.

Feeling guilty, she kept bringing delicious food to Anle, trying to escape the blame of her conscience in this way.

"."

Anle was eating delicious food, so he didn't ask too much. He looked at Spencer's phone screen curiously and asked,
"Mr. Spencer, if you can't beat this level, you may need to go to Aunt Pig outside and buy a new pig."

".You also play Angry Piggy?"

“I’ve played it before, but I never finished it.”

Spencer exited the level doubtfully and clicked on "Auntie Pig's Shop".

A friendly, smiling blue pig appeared on the interface, looked at her with a smile and said,
"If you need anything, just tell Auntie~"

Spencer looked at the amiable Aunt Pig on the phone screen, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Ye Lan whom he saw at the weekend.

In Spencer's memory, Ye Lan gradually turned into the smiling appearance of Aunt Pig.

That auntie seemed to be Yan Huan’s elder and was also a Dragon citizen.

Yan Huan probably hasn't told that aunt yet that she took away his precious virginity.

If she knew
"Well"

Spencer felt guilty again, and he fidgeted a little as he randomly bought all the props and piglets that could be bought in the store.

"Well, Auntie believes that you can save your mother from those hypocritical and hateful birds."

But Spencer didn't even finish listening to the voice of NPC Aunt Pig on the phone. He locked the screen of his phone and stood up.

"Where are you going, Spencer?"

"Nothing, just something."

On Saturday, she didn't explain to Yan Huan that she had taken away his precious things last week, but now she had the idea of ​​looking for him again.

If it really doesn't work, I can just compensate him with something and let the matter go.
Anyway, go meet him.

Spencer thought so.

Along the way, other students avoided her when they saw her.

She came to the door of Class A and glanced inside, but did not see Yan Huan.

"Not in class? Could it be that he's in the student union office?"

Spencer thought for a moment, then walked into the stairs with his hands folded and headed towards the top floor.

When she reached the top floor, she stood at the door of the student union office and looked around for a long time.

Then he coughed lightly, finally mustered up the courage, and put his hand on the door handle.

This really shows Spencer's sincerity.

Because in the past she always kicked the door open directly, but this time she actually pulled the door handle to get in!

"click"

When she reached out to press the door handle, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was catching up on her sleep in the back seat of a black car several kilometers away, suddenly opened her eyes.

A familiar chill surged into her heart, causing her to gasp uncomfortably.

"Well"

Nara in the front row glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately asked,
"Are you feeling uncomfortable, miss?"

"Ah, a little."

"I told you to go to bed early last night, but you refused to listen. You only slept for a few hours and then got up to go to school. Should I take you to the hospital?"

"okay."

Sakuramiya Hitomi wasn't sure if she was too sleepy, so she leaned her head against the window.

But the next second, she suddenly remembered why this chill was so familiar.

This feeling is exactly the same as the last time Spencer broke his barrier!
Sakuramiya Hitomi's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly awakened the barrier, wanting to see what the barrier that she usually placed in the student union office looked like.

But this time, the barrier seemed to be disconnected, and no images were transmitted.

Sakuramiya Hitomi's mind went blank for a moment and she was stunned.

Because she put the computer used to monitor the president and the notebooks that recorded Yan Huan's words and deeds in the drawer of the desk in the barrier space!
The principle of the barrier has been mentioned before. It can divide the area covered by the barrier into two parallel spaces, which can be transformed at any time according to Sakuramiya's consciousness.

Usually when Yan Huan or other people are around, she will temporarily isolate the space of the barrier.

So Yan Huan and the others were just like the students who went to the equipment room to return the ball. Even if they opened the drawer, they would not see the notebook hidden by Sakura. But now, if the barrier was broken by Spencer again.
All that stuff will end up in the drawer!

If the president goes into the office and opens the drawer, he will see it! !
"Nara!"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

Nara turned around in confusion, only to see Sakuramiya Hitomi's face change drastically. She took out her cell phone and said quickly,
"No need to go to the hospital, send me back to school immediately!"

".OK."

In the Totsuki Student Union office, Spencer pushed open the door and cautiously poked his head out to look inside.

No one is empty.

".They haven't come yet."

Seeing this, Spencer pushed the door open and walked in.

"Click~"

The door behind her closed. She folded her hands, looked around, and walked towards the boss chair where she sat every time she came to Yan Huan.

She touched the material of the boss chair and said,

"I really enjoy it."

She sat down on the chair of the student union president without any guilt and started walking around with her legs crossed.

"Well"

As she was walking around, her expression suddenly changed. She sat up straight and crossed her hands in front of her mouth.

He had an expressionless look and looked quite similar to Yan Huan.

She played the role of Yan Huan, looking at the door and said sarcastically,
“Even though I had a reaction to you, it doesn’t mean I was taken away by you.

"I still like Sakura, not you, a jerk~"

As she was talking, she even laughed at herself.
"Pfft hahahaha~"

She covered her belly and curiously fiddled with everything on his desk like Sun Wukong attacking the Palace of Supreme Beings.

"The sign of the student union president. Wow, there are so many documents, what are they for?"

As she flipped through the books, her eyes moved down and she opened the drawer.

The first thing placed inside was a silver-white laptop, and next to it, there were many abandoned cameras.

"Why is this thing in the student union office?"

Spencer stroked his chin and opened his laptop again.

"Ding dong~"

As soon as I turned it on, the laptop screen lit up.

It turns out that the laptop was not turned off, but in standby mode.

The desktop is in locked state and you need to enter a password to enter.

But the background image on the desktop was a photo of Yan Huan taken from a dark angle.

Yan Huan in the photo is smiling and seems to be communicating with someone.

In short, he looks particularly handsome facing the sun.

Even Spencer couldn't help but blink.

But a second later, she curled her lips and muttered,

"So narcissistic, even using his own photo as the background image."

She thought the computer belonged to Yan Huan.

Since he couldn't open the computer anyway, Spencer felt a little bored and closed it again.

She lowered her head and rummaged through the drawer again, and was surprised to find a small notebook hidden inside.

"what is this?"

Spencer frowned and picked up the notebook.

As soon as it was opened, several of the countless photos stored inside fell out and floated straight to the ground.

"Ugh!"

Spencer was horrified and quickly squatted down to pick it up with a guilty conscience.

After all, she knew that it was wrong to secretly look at other people's things.
Although given her terrible character, she did so.

But when she lowered her head, she suddenly saw something extraordinary.

However, the photo on the ground was a photo of Yan Huan resting on a tree in the school's forest park, taken from a more insidious angle.

Yan Huan in the picture is unconscious, with her bangs slightly drooping, and looks very relaxed.

".Oh my god, who is so perverted?"

No matter how dumb Spencer was, he realized something was wrong.

She looked at several fallen photos in succession.

Yan Huan eating, Yan Huan playing ball, Yan Huan attending class
The most important thing is that by turning the photo over, you can also see the time and place where it was taken.

"December 1st, laboratory."

"The president looks very good when he is working seriously on the experiment. I like this picture very much."

Spencer held up the photo and squinted at it for a long time.

Only then did he realize it and opened the notebook in his hand, and countless photos densely packed in it were revealed.

"I go."

Spencer was sweating a little, and with great fear he quickly put the scattered photos into the box and clipped them in place.

She closed the notebook and tried to put it back into the drawer, pretending that she hadn't seen anything.

But the next second, there was a "click" sound from the door.

Spencer was so frightened that her face turned pale. She closed her eyes, quickly put the notebook behind her, and shouted,
"I didn't do anything! I didn't see anything! It wasn't me! It wasn't me!!"

"."

I waited for a long time with my eyes closed, feeling somewhat guilty, but nothing happened.

So she mustered up the courage to open her eyes a little and look at what was in front of her.

But he saw a handsome young man in a windbreaker carrying a handbag, looking at him with a puzzled look.

His eyes were a little bloodshot and there were dark circles under his eyes. I wonder if it was because he didn't get enough rest last night.

"Yan Huan?"

"Spencer?"

Yan Huan frowned and closed the door, but first asked,
"What are you doing here?"

"I my that."

Spencer gritted his teeth and avoided looking.

But soon, she seemed to have thought of something and said quickly,

"What happened last week. I'm the one who said that, oh, anyway, I'll show you this, let's write off what happened last week, no one is allowed to mention it again!"

"."

Yan Huan rubbed his shoulders and threw his handbag aside.

I don't know if it's because I thought too much about Sakuramiya this morning, but I actually felt relieved when I saw this idiot who couldn't hide his expression on his face.

He unbuttoned his windbreaker, walked towards her, smiled helplessly, and asked,

"Write it off? Do you mean that the remaining chances of pretending to be your girlfriend are all scrapped?"

"It's not that, okay? It's not this!"

Yan Huan folded his hands and watched her immediately refute him angrily. He was amused and asked softly,
".Okay, just tell me directly, what do you want me to see?"

"."

But Spencer, who was originally a little angry, was stunned when he saw the smile on Yan Huan's face and his voice became gentle.

The next second, she looked away a little embarrassedly, and even stuttered when she spoke.
"Here. This."

Spencer handed out the notebook hidden behind his back, but still didn't look at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan didn't know what this thing was, so he subconsciously reached out to take it.

"what is this?"

"I don't know. I found it in this drawer."

".You're using my student union's stuff as a bargaining chip to write it off, right?"

He complained speechlessly, but Yan Huan was not angry because he was thinking too much about Sakuramiya today and was particularly patient with Spencer.

But the next second, when he opened the notebook in his hand with a puzzled look on his face, he was completely stunned.

It was like a bucket of cold water poured through the windbreaker and sweater he was wearing, from head to toe.

"."

He blinked and turned the pages one after another, looking at the familiar and beautiful handwriting and the photos that were taken from unknown angles.
Yan Huan's throat surged, he raised his eyes to look at Spencer and asked,

"Where was this found?"

"Ah? Here, there's this computer, a few cameras and stuff."

Spencer touched the back of his head and watched Yan Huan walk quickly to his desk and start checking.

So, she also folded her hands and complained,
"Who did this? It's a bit perverted. All of them are your photos. Disgusting."

"."

Yan Huan didn't reply, but just looked at the scattered cameras and laptops in the drawer, his eyes gradually becoming dazed.

Because just after he opened the laptop, he clearly saw that there was a name written on the locked username.

He looked at the username in disbelief, and his slightly pale lips moved as he pronounced the name.

"Sakuramiya. Hitomi."

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