Chapter 594

A blond girl stepped out. Her black and white Sobu High uniform couldn't hide her proud figure. She walked with heavy steps, and a complex expression appeared in her eyes.

"It's Miura."

"She just arrived."

"Knowing there's a man competing with her for Hayama, so she rushed over? Hahahaha..."

The surrounding students couldn't help but tease.

Hayama was stunned the moment he noticed her.

Yes,

no matter what, he never expected Miura Yumiko to appear at this moment.

This coincidence?

No, it couldn't be a coincidence. This absolutely couldn't be a coincidence.

Miura already knew.

The possibility he wanted to avoid was destined to be impossible to realize.

Headache.

Hayama couldn't imagine how he would deal with Miura Yumiko afterward to maintain his current interpersonal relationships.

He quite liked the current interpersonal relationships and atmosphere and didn't want to lose them at all.

But now, it seemed he was going to lose them.

Hayama sighed, feeling miserable in his heart.

And Miura Yumiko walked step by step, her right hand clenched into a fist.

Confession,

confession.

This was the urging from Isshiki Iroha, combined with the sarcasm from Yukinoshita Yukino. It was those two demanding she fulfill the bet, fulfill the agreement.

She didn't want to,

but, but if it was because of the bet, there was no other way.

Right?

The blond girl thought so, but her legs felt a bit floaty as she walked, appearing even more unnatural.

Five meters,

three meters,

even closer.

Her heart rate accelerated to the point where she could only use deep breaths to stabilize it.

One meter.

Miura Yumiko stopped.

The atmosphere was silent.

The surrounding students held their breath, waiting with full anticipation for what interesting and exciting things would happen next.

For them, romance and gossip among students were always the most anticipated things.

Lin Ye looked at Miura Yumiko, who was standing there trembling slightly and extremely nervous, and immediately understood what this blond high school girl was about to do.

His gaze immediately projected toward the direction of Isshiki Iroha and Yukinoshita Yukino. Seeing the smile that Isshiki Iroha couldn't hide, he understood that it must have been this girl’s doing.

Not bad, not bad.

Isshiki could still get things done; it fit his needs very well.

Decided, next time he bullied Isshiki, he would go a bit easier and spare her once.

Lin Ye watched the blond girl, the corners of his mouth raised, looking forward to the development of the plot.

Next, what would the future of Miura Yumiko and Hayama Hayato be?

It would probably end here, right?

Congratulations, congratulations. He could also be considered to have helped Miura Yumiko, allowing her to finally say the words she wouldn't have said for three years.

Miura Yumiko looked at Hayama, then at Lin Ye on the side, and finally her gaze fell on Hayama again.

The handsome blond Hayama felt a chill in his heart; this was unavoidable.

It seemed he had to accept it.

"Phew... Yumiko,"

he tried to salvage it, his tone even carrying a bit of pleading.

He hoped this relationship could be maintained; as long as Miura Yumiko didn't break this relationship, everything could be maintained.

Fake, Hayama Hayato also hoped to maintain it.

Miura Yumiko ignored the pleading component in Hayama’s words, her red lips moving slightly, speaking slowly.

She gathered her courage, closed her eyes, and used all her strength.

It was coming.

Except for Yukinoshita and Isshiki Iroha, the few involved, even the high school students watching from afar seemed to sense something, instinctively feeling that this time Miura Yumiko was going to confess, to confess to Hayama Hayato!

Finally,

the blond beauty of Sobu High was finally going to take this step.

"How long have we waited, finally waiting for this day."

"I don't know if Hayama can accept it."

"Probably not! But not necessarily."

"Hayama and Miura have spent so much time together; now that Miura is officially confessing, she must be sure of success to do so."

"Another beauty is gone! Wuwuwu."

"When will our school’s cold campus beauty Yukinoshita accept a confession and get off the market?"

The watching high school students became excited. They kept sending messages to their classmates, so more Sobu High students knew what was about to happen at the stadium.

Students still at school, after learning about it, rushed to the stadium as fast as they could, hoping to witness this exciting and interesting scene with their own eyes.

Success or failure,

no matter the result,

they all wanted to know.

And Miura Yumiko finally spoke. After several efforts, the words in her throat finally came out.

"I..."

"like you."

The most standard four-character confession,

simple and direct,

expressing the feelings in her heart with the most concise words.

Upon hearing this, Hayama’s expression turned pale.

In the end, he still hadn't managed to stop it.

Miura Yumiko, who knew he had a girl he liked and had fallen into a state of depression because of her, had finally broken the atmosphere of their relationship and taken this step.

Lin Ye smiled,

his heart filled with great satisfaction, his sense of pleasure exploding.

In the original work, he had always wondered how Hayama would deal with it and what his reaction would be after Miura officially confessed.

Now, he had witnessed this scene from a close distance.

Lin Ye was satisfied.

"..." Just as Hayama was about to answer, Miura Yumiko’s next sentence came.

"Lin Ye, let's date! I like you."

As the words fell,

the whole scene was dead silent.

"..."

"..."

Hayama Hayato’s expression froze, the words about to come out stuck in his throat.

What was the situation? What happened?

Only then did he notice that the person Miura Yumiko was facing was Lin Ye, not him, Hayama Hayato.

The person Yumiko liked was Lin Ye, and the person she wanted to confess to was Lin Ye?

His brain was directly stunned, but soon, a guess emerged.

If that was the case, it could probably be explained.

And as the person involved, Lin Ye’s smile was already stiff.

He blankly looked at the blond high school girl who was officially confessing to him.

Hey, hey, hey, what kind of joke is this? Why are you confessing to me?

And asking me to date you, are you joking with me?

Our bet was for you to confess to Hayama!

Many guesses flashed through Lin Ye’s brain, but he couldn't grasp Miura Yumiko’s true thoughts and intentions at this moment.

Even if she really wanted to confess to him to fulfill the bet, at least she shouldn't do it in front of Hayama Hayato, right?

By doing this, wasn't Miura Yumiko pushing herself into hell, making it impossible for her and Hayama to have any possibility?

Lin Ye couldn't figure out Miura Yumiko’s train of thought.

This scene was unexpected, and he didn't know how to answer appropriately in a short time.

Like? He definitely didn't like her; there must be a problem here.

So, his answer should be...

"Classmate Lin,"

Hayama’s voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence.

"Congratulations, congratulations. I didn't expect Yumiko to like you."

He smiled, maintaining his usual gentle and polite appearance, but his bright eyes were mixed with a trace of complex emotions.

This was the result he hoped for; his friendship with Miura Yumiko would continue, and his interpersonal network would be maintained, but why, why did his heart feel a bit miserable?

His heart seemed not to want to accept this result.

"Treat Yumiko well in the future. If you bully her, as Yumiko’s friend, I will definitely teach you a lesson."

Saying this, he waved his fist, showing his attitude.

Lin Ye was speechless.

What was wrong with these two?

He didn't believe Hayama didn't know Miura Yumiko had feelings for him, but even so, saying such things—wasn't this stimulating Miura Yumiko and making her even sadder?

Besides, I didn't even say I would accept.

I, Lin Ye, already have girlfriends, and two of them.

I really don't have much interest in this blond high school girl.

The watching high school students were all shocked.

"Miura Yumiko likes Lin Ye?"

"That exchange student? This isn't right!"

"Too unbelievable. I thought she was confessing to Hayama; I didn't expect it to be Lin Ye."

"No wonder Miura Yumiko rushed over when Lin Ye approached Hayama. So that’s why, so that’s why."

"I remember Lin Ye likes Yukinoshita. Can he still accept Miura’s confession?"

"Yukinoshita is there, at the scene!"

With the unfolding of the discussion, more and more watching high school students fell into chaos and interest.

They really didn't expect this development.

And the question was whether Lin Ye, the person being confessed to, could accept Miura Yumiko’s confession.

A confession from Sobu High’s blond beauty—a normal man would accept it, right?

That appearance, that figure—every man would like it, right?

Many boys were fantasizing that if they were Lin Ye, they would definitely accept, gaining another girlfriend and starting a new happy and wonderful life.

So envious!

They could completely accept Miura Yumiko and Hayama being together; they didn't have much envy or jealousy, instead feeling it was natural. But Miura Yumiko and Lin Ye, this exchange student, being together—they found it hard to accept.

The jealousy burning in their hearts was constantly rising.

If looks could kill, Lin Ye, the person involved, would probably have been killed countless times.

Lin Ye had unavoidably become the center of attention.

Being confessed to by Miura Yumiko in front of Hayama—how could this news not shock the students of Sobu High?

Even the students who received the relevant information couldn't believe it.

It should have been Miura Yumiko confessing to Hayama; how did it become Miura Yumiko confessing to Lin Ye? This was completely unreasonable and unscientific.

They once thought the classmates sending the messages were tricking them.

At the scene,

Hayama and Miura Yumiko, who were closest, could best feel the huge pressure from the surrounding students and could best read the unwillingness in Lin Ye’s reaction.

They knew Lin Ye didn't want to accept and wanted to refuse.

However, if Lin Ye refused, Miura Yumiko would lose all face.

Embarrassing, too embarrassing.

Hayama felt that Miura Yumiko might not come to school for several days because she couldn't bear the strange gazes and whispers of her classmates, and might even choose to drop out.

This blond queen, in essence, cared very much about her evaluation and reputation at school.

But this confession being rejected would be a huge blow to her life.

And Miura Yumiko herself, seeing Lin Ye’s expression of not wanting to respond, was so angry she almost wanted to explode.

This bastard,

he isn't planning to refuse, is he?

Thinking that her first confession in life was going to be rejected by Lin Ye in person, she felt like she wanted to commit suicide.

Kill him first, then commit suicide—that was Miura Yumiko’s thought at this moment.

Miura Yumiko glared at Lin Ye, hinting for him to agree quickly, otherwise, she would swallow him alive.

Full of threats.

Lin Ye had no reaction to this. Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't threaten him, let alone a blondie like Miura Yumiko.

He, Lin Ye, firmly refused to accept any threats.

However,

after comprehensive consideration,

he thought of an interesting thing. Wasn't he here to seek happiness and pursue pleasure? The situation had changed, and he had become the person involved.

Then,

he could also change his way of dealing with it.

Such an opportunity,

how could he let it go?

Lin Ye stepped forward, making Miura Yumiko startle.

The next second, the blond girl felt her hand being held—it was a slightly rough, large hand; it was a man’s hand.

She subconsciously wanted to pull back, but was restrained by her rational will.

If she pulled her hand away and the classmates saw it, her confession just now would become a complete joke.

Miura Yumiko couldn't accept this alone.

Even if this confession was fake, at least it had to be maintained for now. As for the future, she could find a time to announce they had broken up.

That was Miura Yumiko’s thought.

"Classmate Hayama, don't worry, I will take good care of her,"

Lin Ye held Miura Yumiko’s hand and said to Hayama Hayato, "Thank you for taking care of Yumiko all this time."