﻿Jiong Jiong You Yao

After retiring from the National Team, Qi Yue devoted herself to the study of agriculture.
At a certain gathering, someone instigated a challenge, proposing that whoever lost at the shooting game would have to be kissed by Qi Yue.
Seeing Qi Yue in the test fields, carrying a hoe, covered in mud and planting potatoes without any care for her appearance, turned everyone’s faces green with unease.
Everyone scrambled to aim for the bullseye, terrified of being penalized.
The final result was that the male god of University A, Gu Huai, raised his hand and shot a zero.
The second time they met, Gu Huai was being maliciously provoked and overwhelmed at the Fencing Gym.
Qi Yue couldn't stand by and was compelled to intervene.
The third time they met, Gu Huai was homeless on the streets.
Qi Yue spent all her living expenses for three months to help him.
Years later.
Qi Yue looked at the world shooting records certificate, the fencing championship trophy, and the dozen or so real estate certificates, all bearing Gu Huai's name, and fell into deep thought: "......"

The Heartthrob Became My Boyfriend

The point right now isn't whether we're familiar or not, right?


The thing that Gu Huai just said to Zhao Yuchuan...


I was the one preparing to ask him that question, how come it ended up with him questioning me instead...


Qi Yue promptly brought the conversation back on track, "Wait a minute! What I want to talk about is what happened just now. The thing you said to Zhao Yuchuan was... What did you mean by that..."


Reflected in the depths of Gu Huai's eyes were the leaping flames of the fire, flickering between light and shadow as he spoke indifferently, "There are two layers of meaning in what I said. Which one is President Qi asking about?"


As expected, the thoughts of a big shot like him are not something ordinary people can fathom. A single sentence has two layers of meaning?


Qi Yue cleared her throat with a light cough and humbly asked for guidance, "Big shot, could you elaborate?"


Chapter 083 Two Layers of Meaning