Chapter 8 The Second Lie That Made Me Cry 2
"Senior Meisan is in the lounge." The junior looked at Ye Guangshen timidly and said, "But he said that no one is allowed to disturb him when he is resting."
"No one?" The Night Light God's expression suddenly changed, and he became even uglier, but not as ugly as when he was angry, but became solemn and gloomy. Behind him, Mori Shiyue's expression was also not good, and his brows were frowned. He thought for a moment and whispered something in Night Light God's ear.
Ye Guangshen walked to the door of the lounge. Without knocking or calling Yi Meisan's name, he kicked the door open with force.
Is this the Night Light God, the perfect prince Night Light God who speaks venomously but is always elegant and always keeps a kind smile? I was extremely surprised and felt that there was something else going on, and my feet had already involuntarily run towards the lounge.
There is a secret between the three of them. The last time they met, Ye Guangshen and Sen Shiyue's attitudes suddenly changed after they heard that Yi Meisan was going to participate in the competition. And Yi Meisan didn't let Sen Shiyue continue talking about those words... They are jointly maintaining a secret, and I know that secret must be related to Yi Meisan, and I want to know that secret.
I rushed to the door of the lounge and heard a fierce argument inside -
"Who? God of Light? What are you doing?"
"Meisan, don't be so stubborn..."
"October, close the door..."
Snapped!
The door slammed shut in front of me, and no one knew what happened inside. I stood outside the door in a daze, and could only vaguely hear the fierce and unclear quarrel inside.
Why were they arguing? Just misreading a number shouldn't have made the Night Light God so angry, right? He was the Night Light God who could calm down and deal with problems at any time.
Not long ago, he used his calmness and wisdom to solve the Yi Bingxin sisters incident that caused a sensation in YS College - he was even able to remain calm when his beloved was kidnapped! How could such a Night Light God...
What is the secret of Imesan?
My mind was in a state of confusion when the door in front of me suddenly opened again. The first person to come out was Ye Guangshen, whose bangs hung down on his head. The sunlight cast a shadow on his face, making his expression even more serious.
He walked straight up to me, lowered his head and stared at me, which made me feel tremendous pressure.
"If Misan gets hurt, I'll make sure you die horribly, I promise. Even if doing so threatens my friendship with Misan, I don't care."
Ah? Mei San was hurt?
I would let Imeisan get hurt? That invincible Imeisan?
I didn't understand the meaning of the luminous myth, but his serious and resolute attitude made my whole body tremble.
"Threatening girls is not something that the perfect prince Ye Guangshen should do." Yi Meisan appeared in front of me again at the critical moment. He pulled me behind him and said to Ye Guangshen with an unyielding momentum, "Threatening girls is something that only I, the prince Yi Meisan from Planet S, have the right to do in YS Academy. You are not qualified to do it. Do you understand? I will handle my own affairs. If you insist on interfering with my freedom, I promise that I don't care even if it threatens our friendship."
"Meisan, you are hopeless!" Yeguangshen glared at Yimeisan for the last time , turned around, and left the training hall with anger.
"Meisan, don't blame Guangshen. You know he cares about you the most. I also..." Mori Shiyue said, and suddenly looked at me standing next to Yi Meisan. He didn't continue talking. He patted Yi Meisan's shoulder hard and said to him, "Maybe I didn't understand your feelings like Guangshen in the past, but now, I have also been experiencing some things that I have never experienced before, so I think I can understand why you insist. You have to promise me that you must take good care of yourself, okay?"
Mori Jutsuki's words, his expression... I don't know why he said that, but sincere feelings can move people for no reason. Seeing his expression, my nose was a little sour.
But...someone...
"I don't know what you are talking about. Are you the iceberg prince Sen Shiyue?" Yi Meisan coldly took away Sen Shiyue's hand on his shoulder and said to him, "Hurry up and follow the God of Light. I won't send you home!"
"Meisan...Ah..." Sen Shiyue sighed heavily, turned around and followed the back of the Night Light God and left.
I watched them both leave, and a leaden cloud began to gather in my heart. Yimeisan must be hiding something from me, this must be it!
"Meisan..."
I wanted to ask him, but he interrupted me immediately: "Yunzi! Just now when I was taking a break, I suddenly realized that there was something wrong with my hand posture, because I always couldn't help but press my middle finger on my index finger, causing my bow grip to be unstable. If I can overcome this problem, my results will definitely be better!"
"No more talking!" He excitedly let go of my shoulders and ran back to the training ground. "I'm going to practice for another half an hour today. I want to overcome this habit, and my grades will definitely improve."
"Meisan..."
"Yunzi, if you are tired, go home first. I won't see you off today." Yi Meisan has picked up the bow and arrow again. His clothes are soaked. He has trained for three hours today. Should he continue training?
"Meisan, I..."
"Don't talk, don't disturb me, Yunzi, please." Yi Meisan said as he pulled the bow to its full length. This time he adjusted his fingers, and the arrow flew out with a "whoosh" and hit the bull's eye directly.
It was just as he said, he would succeed. But I was not happy at all, I knew he must be hiding something from me, there must be something!
"Meisan, I have..."
"I don't want to listen anymore, don't bother me!" Yi Meisan once again ruthlessly rejected my question. He seemed to know that I had a lot of questions, but he was determined not to answer me.
And my heart is even more worried and painful. His every move affects my heart. I think I know what this feeling is, but...
Don’t think about it, don’t think about it!
Imeisan and I are from two different worlds, and we will never be together. Taking the prince course is the path a prince like him should take.
I silently returned to my seat and looked at him. My vision began to blur. Was I crying? Meisan, what are you hiding from me?
I secretly met Lin Yushan at school at noon, and everything was going according to my plan. The time for the competition was getting closer and closer, and the time to completely leave Yimeisan also began to count down.
"Shenyun, you will be free from suffering soon!"
"Shenyun, you have to hold on!"
On the way to the archery hall, I kept repeating in my mind what Lin Yushan said to me at the end. I have to hold on. If I hold on, the Imeisan will disappear completely. But when I think about him disappearing, why don't I feel happy at all?
All I could think about was his determined eyes, his undoubting expression, and every time he confessed his love to me, whether true or false. If this was just a game, he had invested too much.
I weakly opened the door of the archery hall. There seemed to be fewer people in the hall today, and it was very quiet inside. I walked in and saw Yi Meisan in the practice area. He was not practicing, but sitting there sweating profusely.
"Shenyun, you're here!" He stood up immediately when he saw me, with an apologetic look on his face. "Without you, I had no motivation, so I got tired quickly and took a rest."
He was covered in sweat. If he were a normal person, he would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago. But he actually explained to me, which made me feel so guilty that I wanted to cut myself twice immediately.
"Mei San, don't work too hard!" I hated my mouth so much for not being able to say nicer words.
"It won't be hard. But..." Yi Meisan pointed behind me and said, "Can you please turn on the lights in the museum? It's so strange. Isn't it spring? Why is it getting dark so early? It's only 5 o'clock now, and the light is so dim."
Is the light dim?
