Chapter 8 The Second Lie That Made Me Cry 1
"Swoosh..." The sound of the arrow leaving the string was short and powerful. Yi Meisan pulled the bow with his left arm and stretched his right arm backwards. His strong and beautiful muscles bulged under his clothes. His waist was straight and his perfect curves were full of strength. I sat aside and watched him quietly. Time passed by unknowingly without any trace.
I couldn't help but think of the strict application requirements, the excellent grades, the social activities experience beyond the ordinary, and the kind heart... It turns out that there are really princes in the world, although princes have a weird temper most of the time, and are a little unbearable, left eye...
But, Imeisan is really the prince.
I held my head in pain. What was wrong with me? What on earth was wrong with me?
From the day Yi Meisan decided to participate in the competition, he would go to the shooting range to practice every afternoon after school. And I would go to the shooting range every day to practice with him.
I thought I would be very annoyed and hate it because it took up my precious study time. But in fact, I sat in the audience and watched him every day, watching him draw the bow, release the arrow, draw the bow again, and shoot the arrow again without any rest for an hour. My mood also rose and fell with his every draw and shoot, and I couldn't take my eyes off him at all. In fact, even if I was doing homework here, he wouldn't know because he was too focused on training. He was so busy every day and only had one hour of training time, so he wouldn't waste a minute. But even so, I couldn't do anything else when he was practicing. I couldn't do anything else. My heart and eyes were full of him. He was everything.
"President, we need your approval for the second half of the year's financial budget." Another classmate came to him while he was practicing.
Yi Meisan didn't stop practicing at all. He said while practicing, "Put the things there. I will finish reading them before going to bed and give you an answer tomorrow morning."
"But President..." The student who submitted the report looked visibly depressed. "President, you have to attend the joint exam mobilization meeting next week as the senior English class representative. The meeting will be over at 10 pm. This report is 50 pages long."
"It's okay." Yi Meisan wiped the sweat from his forehead, bent down to relax his arms, and raised the bow and arrow again.
"President..." The student's voice was trembling, and I saw his eyes were slightly moist and red. "President, you've worked too hard. Maybe Senior Guang Shen is right, you shouldn't participate..."
Yi Meisan used his eyes to stop the student from saying anything more: "I said I would finish reading it. You can go now and don't disturb me during my training."
Yimeisan, what a jerk! He was so mean even though we were doing this for his own good. I complained in my heart, but my face… I touched my face tremblingly. Why did my face become wet?
I touched my face stupidly, not understanding my complicated feelings. At this moment, the sound of a text message came from my phone. I opened my phone to check. It turned out to be a text message from Lin Yushan: "Is everything going well? You have to supervise him to practice hard, otherwise your plan will fail completely."
Yes, that's right. I have to supervise Yi Meisan to practice hard. If he can't get into the top three in the national competition, then my whole plan will fail.
"I will," I replied. Then, my eyes returned to the tall figure on the practice field. Yimeisan's whole body, including the hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, was soaked with sweat because he was practicing without wasting a second. He took deep breaths and his chest rose and fell.
You can see he's tired. He has classes, student council, family, practice... but he wipes the sweat off his face and picks up another arrow.
Hit the bull's eye! My heart beat violently in my chest. Yimeisan, you will definitely fulfill your promise to me, right? Yimeisan...
Suddenly, my hand holding the phone began to tremble violently, and I suddenly hated myself so much.
Did I make a mistake? Did I do something wrong? Imeisan and I are from different worlds. We shouldn't be together. It's not a bad thing for him to take the prince course. Did I do something wrong?
"Yun Zi, I'm done with practice, I'm going to take a rest. Wait for me, I'll take you home." Yi Meisan's sudden voice interrupted my thoughts.
I looked at him, his sweat stung my eyes so much, and a strong sense of guilt arose.
"Meisan, do you want me to do something for you in the rest room?" Actually, I don't know what I can do. I don't know how to massage, and I don't have honey and lemon to supplement his vitamins like a qualified girlfriend, but I really want to do something, so that maybe I won't feel so guilty.
But Yimeisan shook his head, patted my head gently with his big hand and said, "No need, just wait for me outside, I'll come out after a rest. It's okay, just wait for me." After that, he walked into the lounge.
I watched him close the door to the lounge behind him, feeling strange. On the one hand, I felt guilty, and on the other hand, I noticed that every time he finished practice, he would rest in the lounge alone for about 10 minutes, and no one was allowed to visit him.
I had a vague feeling that he was hiding something from me, but strangely, I never thought that he was hiding anything from me that was unfavorable to me. I seemed to gradually stop doubting Yimeisan and would no longer associate bad things with him.
Every time I think of him, I get a strange feeling in my heart, as if someone is gently holding my pulse.
After a while, Yi Meisan finished his rest, changed into clean clothes and came out. He walked to my side, looking energetic and not tired at all, but the slightly dark eye bags gave away his secret.
"Let's go, Yunzi. I know you must be anxious to go home and review your lessons." Yi Meisan said with a smile, casually taking out a bag from his schoolbag and handing it to me, "Do you need this set of review materials? Last time when I sent you home, I saw you reading it for a long time at the door of the bookstore. I just happen to have it, I'll lend it to you."
"Information?" I turned around and saw that it was the set of exercises that I had been thinking about for a long time, the one that Lin Yushan had.
I just let my eyes linger there for a moment when I passed by the bookstore, did he remember it?
"Well..." I didn't want to refuse, I was just too scared to continue accepting his kindness.
"You can't refuse Yi Meisan in YS Academy!" Yi Meisan used his facial transformation skills again, and changed his eyebrows into an inverted eight character in a ferocious manner, but... his eyes were full of tenderness.
"Meisan, if you are really too busy, don't practice so hard." I couldn't help but say.
"No, I'm not busy!" He shook his head and smiled again as brightly as the morning sunshine.
"But..." I saw Yi Meisan's expression change again before I opened my mouth. I knew that no one in YS Academy could change Yi Meisan's decision. He was such a magical person.
"I'm just worried that you're working so hard."
"Shenyun, are you worried about me?" Yi Meisan said softly.
I nodded without thinking too much. I didn't expect that if it was usual, Yi Meisan would have been so proud of himself, but this time he just asked me this question gently.
"Yunzi, I'm fine, really." Yi Meisan reached out and played with my hair again, and said to me, "You have to believe in me, just like I believe in you. I will succeed, because this is what you want me to do."
"Meisan?" I looked up and he had already walked quickly in front of me. He seemed unwilling to let me see his face, and he seemed to be blushing with shame.
"Meisan!"
"Hurry up! Although I really want to accompany you, I have a meeting tonight. Really... why am I so busy? Sigh..."
"Because you are Yimeisan." Suddenly, I heard a tightly closed door in my heart being gently pushed open.
"Everything is going according to plan." I typed these words on my phone and sent them to Lin Yushan, my hands shaking slightly for some unknown reason.
"I have filled out the Prince Course application form as Yi Meisan, and the preliminary information has been sent to the review committee. They wrote back to me, showing great interest in Yi Meisan, and said that as long as he can get into the top three in this archery competition, they will definitely send him an admission letter." Lin Yushan texted me back, with a big smiley face showing excitement after the text message.
But when I saw that smiling face, it was hard for me to smile.
I turned off my phone and turned my attention back to Yi Meisan who was practicing hard in front of me. The competition date was getting closer, so he increased his training. Now he would spend three hours every day training in the archery hall, while also completing his daily classes and student union affairs.
Is he really okay?
I asked myself blankly, but there was no answer.
"Shenyun, I'm going to take a break. Wait for me." He waved to me on the court as usual, and then walked into the locker room alone to avoid being disturbed. Because he is really busy now, he has no time to be with me, so he insists that I wait for him to finish training and send me home every day.
Sigh... I can't help but sigh again. Lately it seems that I can't do anything else except sighing.
"Where's that guy?"
It was obvious that this menacing voice was not something that an ordinary person could make. I turned around and saw Ye Guangshen and Sen Shiyue appear at the gate of the archery range.
Ever since the last time that Imeisan and Yeguangshen had a falling out in the student union because of me, Yeguangshen and the others have never come to watch Imeisan's training.
"Where is that guy? He actually missed a zero after the 1, and calculated our 1,000 yuan for buying light bulbs as 100 yuan! Has he really become an idiot? Yi Meisan! Yi Meisan, the prince of the Idiot Planet!" The Night Light God rushed in aggressively, scaring the other trainees so much that they quickly retreated to one side of the training ground.
After Nightlight God took a look around, he focused his attention on the door of the lounge after being reminded by a junior.
