Chapter 40: He Must Have Gone Crazy

  Xiao Wei was forced to kneel on one knee, unable to get up. Facing the pressure from the woman, she didn't show any fear or weakness, and firmly said: "No way, I won't give up. I've already signed up, it would be a waste not to participate. Moreover, I also can't abandon halfway."

  "Hey, don't you think about your own body's endurance? I'm sincerely advising you, don't be ungrateful."

  "Thank you for your concern, but I won't give up. I need to practice." With a nod, Xiaowei started running, with a conviction in her heart that as long as she persisted, she believed she could do it.

  The tomboy sighed and looked at a figure under the shade of a distant tree, she didn't bother to care about that much either, and walked away with her backpack slung over her shoulder.

  Under the shade of a tree, Yin Teng was pacing back and forth, clutching his head in pain. After a while, he stopped, his eyes unfocused as if deep in thought. When he came to, he left the shaded area.

  Slowly finishing one lap, Xiaowei stopped her weak legs, trembling and unable to move forward. She ran too long yesterday, her muscles aching, and today she only ran one lap, but her two legs felt like they didn't belong to her.

  She took a deep breath, and a drop of sweat slid down from the corner of her eye. She blinked, and suddenly remembered something. Had Young Master Yin come after the lights went out on the playground yesterday? In her vague impression, it seemed like she had seen him.

  "Did I remember wrong? But it really seemed like I saw him, if the one I saw was Master Yin, then did he send me home?" She muttered to herself in doubt, and inexplicably turned her head to scan around her surroundings, but didn't see Yin Fengye's figure.

  "It must be me thinking too much." Patting her face and cheering herself up, she continued running.

  Soft clouds without dust, the evening sky is gentle. The sunset shines on someone's determined face, looking very good.

  "Hey!"

  Huh? Hearing the call, Xiaowei stopped in her tracks and turned around to see it was Young Master Yin. Why is he still at school?

  "Cough cough, Young Master Yin, haven't you gone back yet?" The hoarse voice sounded uncomfortable to hear.

  Yin Teng Ye ignored her question, raised his hand wearing a glove with only three fingers, handed over the mineral water, and looked away from her bright red face, which was really unbearable to look at.

  Xiao Wei looked at the water in his hand and asked suspiciously: "For me?" She couldn't understand why Master Yin would send her water.

  Yin Tongye nodded slightly, still not speaking, and when she took the water, he stepped aside, preparing to leave.

  "Master Yin!" She called out in a hoarse voice, trying her best to stop him, and bowed sincerely: "Thank you."

  He turned his back to her, waved his hand casually, still didn't speak, and left the playground without looking back. After walking a long distance, out of her sight, he let out a sigh with an inexplicable feeling.

  "Huh, what was I just doing? Why did I do that? Ah...... I must have gone crazy." Yin Tongye looked at his own hands, and he was still wearing gloves. This meant... he was serious?

  "Just consider it a joke then." He shrugged and said to himself, then took out his phone and called Zhong Wei: "I'm not going to the dance studio today, you guys practice on your own."

  "Boss, aren't you coming?" Zhong Wei excitedly grabbed Du Xuan's pants and cast a sentimental glance at Guo Yaofu, only to see her shoot over a sharp and cold gaze.

  "Vice President, don't grab my pants!" Du Kun helplessly held onto his waistband and turned his head to avoid the cold gaze from Guo Yaofu.

  "He said he's not coming?! How is that possible?!" Guo Ya Fu couldn't believe it and snatched the phone, but the other party had already hung up.

  "Boss isn't coming! Boss actually isn't coming!" Zhong Wei grabbed Du Yan's pants, being very frantic.

  "Yafei, do you want to make another call to ask if the president is really not coming?" Du Nian held his own pants while patting Zhong Wei's hand: "Deputy President, don't get excited! Even if the president doesn't come, we can still practice our group dance."

  Zhong Wei suddenly let out his pants and took a deep breath: "That's also, it's rare for the president not to be here, I as the deputy president should take the lead, let's start practicing!"

  Kuo Ya-fu was on the phone, but the other end was in a state of no one answering. Only when he was doing something serious would his mobile phone be in this state, so what was he doing? Wouldn't he come to practice dancing?

  The moon rises and the sun sets, the sun rises and the moon sets... A week's course has come to an end, and it's weekend time again.

  In the spacious and bright dance room, the four people's handsome and neat dance postures were imprinted in Ah-hyun's eyes. She indulged in appreciating the young master and other members' coordination, and as soon as the music stopped, she excitedly applauded.

  "You're all so great! Good job!" Ah-hyun gave a thumbs up with both hands, showing her utmost admiration.

  Yin Teng Ye pulled off the headscarf on his head, shaking his soft golden hair. He let out a sigh, and judging from his expression, he seemed to be in a not-so-good mood.

  Guo Ya Fu looked at him in this state, and her heart became increasingly puzzled. From Tuesday to today, he finally came to the dance room to practice dancing, but just now he clearly made a wrong move.

  "What have you been up to these past few nights? Why haven't you come to practice dance?" She couldn't help but ask, the words that had been bottled up in her heart would be hard for her to bear.

  Yin Tengye didn't say a word, lost in the mistake he had just made. He couldn't bear that his jump wasn't perfect, not even one bit off was allowed.

  This is the dance he choreographed, and he even messed up his own steps. If it weren't for that pig, how would he have wasted all that time practicing?

  "Young master, didn't you come to practice dance after school?" Ah Xiyan found it strange, she had always thought that the young master let her go first because he didn't want her to disturb his dance practice.

  Yin Teng didn't want to answer their questions, took a sip of water, turned on the music and continued practicing dance. At the same time, he was scolding a certain pig in his heart.

  Achoo!

  Xiao Wei wiped her nose and continued sweeping without paying much attention. Originally, today was supposed to be the day of Young Master's birthday party at home, but it was cancelled by Young Master himself, seemingly uninterested in celebrating birthdays, saying he didn't feel like it, and that every year was pretty much the same. He also forbade anyone in the household from giving him gifts.

  "Ah..." A sigh of disappointment. Xiaowei bent down and pinched the muscles on her legs, which still ached a bit, although she had been practicing for a week, but her whole body was still as stiff as if she had been injected with a hardening agent.

  "Are you okay?" A calm inquiry, a casual gaze, Xiǎo Yuè Chén stood on the floor above, looking at her.

  Upon hearing this thrilling, wonderful and sexy voice, Xiaowei bit her lower lip and shook her head tightly: "I'm fine." Unexpectedly, the young master actually asked these four words, was he concerned about her?

  "It doesn't matter, just come up with me." He turned elegantly and didn't say anything more, heading towards his own room.