Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 76 75. I can’t cure you, but can’t Aunt Ye cure you?
"Burgers are coming, burgers are coming"

Just as Jiang Yun told Spencer this very heavy news, causing the atmosphere at the table to become a little stagnant, Tatsuya Sagawa and Nino came back with a few plates of hamburgers.

Spencer folded his hands and watched the sweaty Tatsuya Sakawa place the burgers they ordered in front of them.

Anle also smiled and changed the subject considerately.
"Anyway, let's eat first."

Jiang Yun nodded, picked up the Coke and took a sip.

Spencer picked up the super deluxe supreme burger he bought and took a look at it. Just as he was about to eat it, he saw the grilled chicken burger that Anle opened next to him.

"."

Spencer glanced at his own burger, then at the other man's.

Then, she suddenly stuffed her burger to Anle and snatched her burger away.

At the same time, he said to Anle who looked puzzled,

"I'll trade with you."

"Eh?"

Seeing this, Little Finger widened his eyes and cursed at Spencer,
"Is she sick? She can't buy food herself, but has to steal it from you. What a psycho."

"Don't say that. Spencer also exchanged hers with mine."

"Haha, the day she snatches something you don't want to exchange, you'll behave yourself."

"."

Anle didn't take Little Finger's words to heart, he just thought it was alarmist.

Spencer took a bite of Anle's burger and found it surprisingly delicious.

While eating his burger, Spencer pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to Jiang Yun and the others,

"As for the club war, I will try my best. If I get expelled in the end, I won't blame you. Anyway, I will just change schools, it's no big deal."

Jiang Yun, who was drinking Coke, glanced at Spencer, paused for a moment, and asked,
"Is Spencer's parents okay?"

Spencer finished the burger in two bites, licked her fingers, and replied,
".It's okay. My mom doesn't care about me anyway."

Tatsuya Sakawa wiped his sweat and showed an envious expression.
"That's great. My parents are very strict with me. If I drop one place on the test, they will scold me for a long time."

"."

Spencer glanced at Tatsuya Sagawa, and that look scared Tatsuya Sagawa, and he immediately stopped talking.

Anle pursed her lips and quickly said to Spencer,
"No matter what, not being expelled is definitely better than being expelled, right? Even if Auntie is very busy, she will definitely pay attention to such an important matter."

"."

Hearing this, Spencer folded his hands and said nothing, but suddenly remembered some things before coming to Linmen.

She remembered going to her mother's magnificent office and vaguely wanted to tell her:
"I don't want to go to Linmen."

Even Spencer didn't know where Linmen was.

She remembered that when she opened the door, she saw many adults in suits and ties sitting in her mother's office.

I heard from the AI ​​butler that those people are all very smart talents from all over the world.

They graduated from great schools, have the most enviable resumes, and use their smartest brains to solve all kinds of problems for their mothers.

They were holding computers and talking to each other, using words that they could not understand.

Spencer never liked this kind of atmosphere. It seemed as if every cell in her body was resisting this incompatibility.

Because such scenes always remind Spencer:
"Mother likes smart people."

When Spencer appeared, they stopped and looked her over.

Their useful brains were filled with comments that Spencer could not understand, and their eyes were flashing with ambiguous meanings, as if they were asking Spencer questions silently.

"Is this the president's daughter?"

At the end of the office, next to a lifelike lion specimen with bared fangs and claws, the white boss's chair was facing Spencer.

A breeze blew by, blowing up the long golden hair that was exactly the same color as hers in front of the boss's chair.

The owner of the long golden hair stared at the scene in front of the floor-to-ceiling window without turning back or speaking.

She just waved her hand, signaling the smart people in suits who had stopped to continue.

"."

This was Spencer's last impression of his mother.

Until the end, she didn't say anything to her mother.

A man traveled across the ocean and came to Linmen, where he remains today.

"."

Jiang Yun looked at Spencer who suddenly became quiet after eating the hamburger, thought for a moment, and said to her,
"I'm just telling you in advance, Spencer, don't have too high expectations of me. But if you don't mind, I'm willing to give it a try and join your club."

Spencer came back to his senses and seemed to become heartless again, grinning,

"Okay, then there are three of us."

Anle also smiled, looked at Sakawa Tatsuya and Nino, and asked,

"So, what about Sagawa-san and Nino-san?"

Sakawa Tatsuya and Nino looked at each other and scratched their cheeks.

"That's not a problem. But what should the theme of our club really be called? Book Club?"

Spencer folded his hands and smiled confidently, leaning back in the chair behind him, and took out his cell phone.
"Of course! Don't worry, I'll talk to Yan Huan about this matter, and it will definitely pass!
"The book club is established today!!"

"The club's theme is not up to standard and the student union will not approve it."

Tuesday, South District, night, VIP area of ​​the gym.

Yan Huan, shirtless, glanced at the message from Spencer on his phone, drank some water, and typed this line of words back.

In the afternoon, Anle said that he had joined Spencer's club, and also gave Spencer's plane to Yan Huan, so that it would be more convenient to contact them.

Although I don't want to add this guy's contact information, but after thinking about it carefully, I'll just pass it to solve the problem of the modifier.
I always feel that this guy is the kind of idiot who would send himself a "invite friends to get diamonds" game advertisement.

"Ding~"

Ah, I replied to the message.

"Huh?! What's wrong with you?! Yan Huan, are you targeting me?!"

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

"Plane caller ID: Spencer."

Yan Huan drank some water, took a glance, and decisively pressed the "Reject" button.

"Ding~"

"Come on, Yan Huan, turn on the microphone!!"

After glancing at the other party's "Peppa Pig" avatar frame, Yan Huan sat in front of the gantry and just continued typing with one hand.

"If you call me randomly again, I will block you."

"you!!"

After a while, she sent another message.

"Just wait, Yan Huan!!"

"it is good."

I sent another nodding cat emoji.

After this set of moves, there is no doubt that the opponent's Spencer bag will be red and warm.

Not to mention, Yan Huan, who originally regretted adding her to the plane, now feels that it’s nothing.

It's quite interesting, just like teasing a child.

While sending this message to Spencer, Yan Huan opened Anle's chat interface and sent her the information form for the establishment of the club.

"Anle, if you want to set up a club, remember to fill out the information form."

Smiling cat emoticon.

"Okay, Xiao Huan, I'll fill it out and give it to you right away!"

"Don't worry, just give it to me before this week. It's not impossible for a bookstore to publish it, but it's better to add some explanations, and it can't be related to any violations of student discipline."

"Know it."

After waiting for a while, Anle typed another line of words, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Huan."

Yan Huan smiled slightly when he saw the message, replied "It's okay", and put down the phone.

Modifier, modifier.
How to solve it now.

Yan Huan stood up, walked to the equipment, and prepared to do seated rowing.

The imaginary Meow sat on the equipment dignifiedly, stretched out its paws to touch the equipment curiously, and meowed at Yan Huan who was sitting down.

Currently, Ye Shiyu has topped the modifier's top list with an extremely high risk factor.

Yan Huan hasn't even figured out the capabilities and limitations of other modifiers.

Oh, and there's one modifier that hasn't even shown up yet.

How to play this?

"Huhu."

Yan Huan adjusted his posture and pulled the linked double-track machine with weights to exercise his latissimus dorsi muscles.

One day of pushing, one day of pulling, and one day of legs training. This was Jiao Tan's advice to Yan Huan.

The personal trainer at the gym also agreed with this pace and simply corrected Yan Huan's posture before letting him practice on his own.

As he exercised his muscles, Yan Huan's thoughts became clearer.

Modifiers are now divided into two tiers.

T2: Anle, Baiyi.

Bai Yi’s situation has been mentioned before, so there is no need to follow up for now.

As for Anle, after two days of getting along, the feeling she gave me was not much different from before.

Comparing Spencer and Ye Shiyu, Yan Huan even suspected that there was something wrong with the editor's vision. He actually chose An Le, who was kind and a little cowardly, as the host.
If that modifier had the same consciousness as Miao-chan, it would probably be pissed off by that little idiot Anle, right?

Then there are the two heavyweights.

T1: Spencer.

T0: Ye Shiyu.

"call"

After doing it continuously until exhaustion, Yan Huan let go of the equipment while panting, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The general idea is: let them not get what they want when using the modifier, and help them get what they want when they don't use the modifier.

By comparing the two, they will begin to question the use of modifiers.

The problem with Ye Shiyu now is that she is too adept at using the modifier, and she has no good way to counter it.

But
If I can't cure you, can't Aunt Ye cure you?

Yan Huan remembered that Ye Shiyu had engraved small words on her clothes before, and a plan silently took shape in her mind.

He picked up the phone again and opened Ye Lan's chat interface.

After sending a cat emoji, Yan Huan typed,

"Aunt Ye, can I come and stay at your house this weekend?"

Miao Jiang jumped onto Yan Huan's shoulder, looked at the message he sent, and said in disbelief,
"Yan Huan, Ye Shiyu is in great danger right now. How dare you go to her? Aren't you afraid of being hypnotized by her?"

A drop of sweat flowed down Yan Huan's forehead. It was unclear whether it was because of the exercise just now or because of Ye Shiyu's terrifyingness.

He wiped the sweat off his face and said,

"No risk, no gain. Meow, Ye Shiyu is going crazy now, why not take a gamble.
"It was because of my previous actions that Ye Shiyu became concerned about me. In the final analysis, her feelings for me are neither siblings nor lovers."

Yan Huan took a deep breath and calmly analyzed the current situation.
“To put it more bluntly, she simply mistakenly regarded me as her property, and thus developed an abnormal possessiveness.

"Even if she realizes in her heart that I am a person, not an object, and that's why she lets me leave a mark on her, it won't change the nature of her feelings for me.
"Essentially, in her eyes, I am just like that jellyfish keychain, a [property], nothing more."

Miaojiang nodded, obviously agreeing with it.
"That's right, meow. If a sick host like Ye Shiyu is coupled with such a powerful modifier, it will soon have an impact on the surrounding world if it is not stopped, meow."

Yan Huan nodded and continued,

"In Ye Shiyu's world, the only person who can somewhat escape the concept of 'possession' is probably Aunt Ye.

"Moreover, Aunt Ye is also a third party who is completely independent of hypnosis. The only one who can break the situation is Aunt Ye."

After saying that, he looked at Ye Lan Banana Milk’s avatar on his phone. For the first time, he was so glad that he had successfully converted to the "Ye Lan Religion."

"Ding~"

It was Ye Lan who replied.

"Okay, then Xiao Huan, you can take the bus back with Sister Shiyu on Friday.

"But you have to come back so suddenly. Did something happen in the South District, or did you encounter any difficulties?"

"【Confuse】"

Looking at the expression Ye Lan sent, Yan Huan almost told Ye Lan all the bad things Ye Shiyu had done.

But in the end, he just typed,
"No, I just miss you and Sister Shiyu."

Ye Lan made a [covering mouth and laughing] expression, and then said,

"Okay, see you on Friday. By the way, you haven't used the credit card I gave you yet, so don't treat yourself badly, okay, Xiao Huan."

"Uh-huh."

Yan Huan wiped away her illusory tears and felt more and more that Ye Lan was an angel.
No, Ye Lan should be the omnipotent God.

And Ye Shiyu is the Lucifer who betrayed heaven under her seat.

Putting down his phone, Yan Huan continued his exercise and then thought about how to solve the problem of the modifier.

If the plan goes well, Ye Shiyu should be able to have some peace and quiet after this weekend.

So, the only thing that needs to be dealt with urgently now is this guy Spencer.

"Huhu."

He pulled the machine, and as he moved, the muscles on his back became more clearly defined.

Yan Huan originally had no bad habits, his body fat percentage was not high, and his talent was not bad.

With such persistence, combined with the plug-in given by Miaojiang, I believe that in time you will be able to achieve the same tendon meat as Teacher Jiaotan.

At that time, it wouldn't be a bad idea to wrestle with Spencer, that idiot who only has brute force!

With this goal in mind, Yan Huan pulled the machine even harder.

"Hello, Sister Tong."

Just as Yan Huan was pulling the equipment diligently, he heard the boss greeting someone from behind.

Hearing this, Yan Huan was slightly stunned, then loosened his grip to let the device return to its original position.

Turning around, what caught my eye was a beautiful sister wearing a sporty belly-baring outfit.

The long red hair that was originally hanging down was tied into a high ponytail, outlining a mature beauty that was different from before.

Of course, just by looking at the frustrated look under her bangs, one could recognize that it was Yan Huan’s good boss:

Tong Yingying.

"Sister Tong, why are you here?"

Tong Yingying's dejected eyes swept over, and when she saw Yan Huan's upper body naked, her eyes flickered slightly.
"What, I can't come?"

As she spoke, she walked closer to Yan Huan and scanned his entire body.

Yan Huan nodded and said,
"That's right. You usually drink in the pub anyway. It doesn't matter whether you're here or not. Hiss!"

Before he could finish his words, Tong Yingying grabbed Yan Huan's shoulder with a sad look in her eyes. His face turned pale with pain and he begged for mercy.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Sister Tong, I was wrong."

After he begged for mercy, Tong Yingying loosened her hands that were pinching Yan Huan's muscles, allowing him to escape danger.

But Yan Huan, who was only concerned with begging for mercy, didn't notice that when Tong Yingying behind him saw his face change in pain because of her actions, her expression suddenly froze.

Immediately, a hint of ambiguous excitement flashed across her dejected eyes, which had originally shown no interest in anything.

But even so, she stopped her action instantly and withdrew her hand.

Tong Yingying rubbed her hands and said to Yan Huan as if jokingly,

"You idiot, if you continue to slander the boss, I will deduct all your salary this month."

"I'm sorry, Sister Tong"

(End of this chapter)