Chapter Forty-Five: All of You Help Me Refuse

  Xiao Wei forced a smile and called out: "Young Master Yin, thank you!"

  The words of gratitude reached Yin Tingye's ears, and he pretended to stretch his waist, using two fingers to block his ears, pretending that he hadn't heard anything, and went to the archery field to receive his own number.

  "Hey, young master, why didn't you let me follow you today!" Ah-hee-yan was seen running towards Yoon Tae-oh from a distance.

  Just after receiving the number, Yin Teng Ye saw her and pressed his temples, feeling a headache, muttering to himself: "Didn't I instruct Mu Guanjia not to let her come along? How did she still end up coming?"

  "Huh? Young master, what's this... are you participating in the archery competition? When did you sign up? You didn't even tell me!" Ai Xiyuan excitedly jumped up, stretched her neck and looked around, asking: "Is your enemy also participating?"

  "No, I just suddenly wanted to join in, can't I? Don't shout here, I'll tell you a good thing, Xiū Yǔ Chén is resting over there, go find him." Yǐn Téng Yè very generously pointed out the direction of Xiū Yǔ Chén's location and pushed Aì Xī Yuān to leave.

  "Eh, wait a minute, Young Master, you're acting strange today... " Ah Hye-yeon turned around to see a very elegant girl holding a beautiful envelope standing beside Yoon Tae-oh, as if she wanted to say something.

  "Hey, you, are you looking for our young master?" Ah Xiyan asked loudly, the girl took a step back, looking very shy and timid.

  Yin Teng Ye looked sideways with a hint of suspicion, casually brushing his bangs aside and asked: "Do you have something to say?"

  "Uh, Yin, Young Master Yin, I...I...Please take a look at this letter!" The girl suddenly stretched out her hands and handed over the love letter with her head bowed.

  "Wow, young master, not bad, someone has sent you a love letter. Hehe......" Ai Xiyuan smiled slyly and nudged him with her elbow: "Don't you quickly take it over and look?"

  Yin Teng Ye casually swept his gaze away, ignoring the love letter, and turned around coldly, saying: "No need, I don't want it. Ai Xi Yan, in the future if there's a similar situation, help me reject it."

  "Ah...... Young Master, you're too heartless. Hey, this classmate, hey this class......" Ai Xiyuan watched as the girl ran away in distress and let out a helpless sigh: "Sigh, Young Master is like this, not even a bit of a gentleman. I'll go find Xiao Shao Ye!"

  Wei was overjoyed to receive her number, and after a while the competition began. She returned to her position, picked up her bag, and put her hand into it. The love letter she had prepared was still there.

  Uh-huh. She nodded, and all that was missing was a gift. With an uncontrollable smile, Xiaowei sneaked a peek at the young master, who surprisingly wasn't in class today due to the lack of sunshine, but instead resting on the playground, which made her feel a bit surprised, but it was also good this way, as the young master could help keep an eye on her bag.

  "Huh? Why hasn't Qingjie and Jingwen arrived yet, the competition is about to start." She felt a bit anxious, thinking that letting Master look at the package didn't seem quite right, but putting it in its place should be fine.

  Look at the young master, then look at his own bag, Xiaowei hid her nervous heart and slowly left, her eyes fixed on the bag, finally moving away from the line of sight, she headed to the gathering place.

  On a crowded bus, she was calm and collected, but her eyes were wide with frustration. She was on the verge of losing it, about to jump up from her seat, as she clutched the handrail tightly, feeling like she was being squeezed to death.

  Next to her, Ye Jingwen slightly furrowed her brow and occasionally pulled in her shoulders, still helpless about the crowded bus.

  "Jingwen, this train is too crowded today, and it's so slow, and there's a traffic jam, what's wrong with the world? I'm going to explode, no way, I...I..."

  As soon as the bus door opened, Jingwen directly pulled Lengjing off the bus and said straightforwardly: "Forget it, don't squeeze in. In this situation, I'd rather walk, it's faster."

  On the playground, a gunshot rang out, shaking the sky. The athletes participating in the 10,000-meter long run shot out of the starting line like arrows off the string.

  At first, the iron girl was running in the lead position, and the last one was the weak little Wei. She looked at the three people running fast in front of her with surprise and depression.

  Isn't it a long run? Do you have to start so fast? Good grief, if that's the case, she'll be last from the very beginning and definitely last at the end! No way, gotta catch up!

  On the edge of the playground, Yin Tingye watched Xiao Wei making a great effort to catch up with the three people in front of her. He snorted coldly, disdainfully turning away his gaze, too lazy to look at her, and turned around to leave, but still involuntarily looked back again.

  Xiu Yuechen, who was reading a book with earphones on, heard the gunshot and looked up. He gazed at the four people who had set off, his line of sight falling far behind on Xiao Wei, who was running hard but was in last place.

  Suddenly, his line of sight was blocked. He raised his head again and saw Ah-hyun smiling brightly at him, saying: "Xiu Shao Ye, let's go watch Little Wei's competition together! She's already started running! Let's go cheer her on!"

  Looking at Ae-hyun's excited expression, Soo-yeon remained unmoved, calmly lowering his eyes. He closed the book, stood up and said indifferently: "Not interested." He lazily and elegantly turned around and headed towards the teaching building.

  "Huh? But... " Ah-hyun didn't give up and continued to persuade, following Su-yeol's back and chattering away.

  There were two fewer people in the location, leaving only a lonely backpack. As long-distance running is a niche event, most of my classmates had shifted their destination, and there was almost no one around where they were supposed to be.

  An inconspicuous bag lay quietly, before long, a pair of hands wearing white gloves opened the bag, quickly pulled out a pink envelope from inside and took it away unnoticed.

  Two figures rushed into the school gate, with the calm one in front shouting while running: "Xiao Wei, I'm here! Xiao Wei, come on!" The excited ponytail danced in the air, looking thrilled.

  "Calm down, wait for me!" Jingwen followed behind, running and panting heavily with her hands on her waist. Running wasn't her strong suit either, she could imagine how much trouble Xiaowei was in.

  "Xiao Wei, jiayou, we're here!" Persisting in speeding up, Jingwen also shouted out loud, and calmly ran all the way to the playground. The two of them saw their good sister Xiao Wei at a glance, and immediately cheered and shouted together:

  "Xiao Wei, jiayou! We are coming! Jiayou!"

  English Translation: "Little Wei, come on! We're here! Come on!"

  After hearing the encouragement of two good sisters, Xiaowei showed a smile, waved her hand, gave herself a boost, and accelerated her pace to overtake the people in front.

  Yin Teng Ye looked at her energetic appearance, and couldn't help but curve the corners of his lips, shaking his head. He turned around with a relieved heart and walked towards the archery range.