﻿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 medal in her hand was exactly the same as her own, with the only difference being the color of the ribbon it hung on, hers was red, Gu Huai's was blue.


It was just a medal exchange, yet she was still very happy, so happy she felt like she could hop straight into the potato fields and till ten acres of land.


"Actually, I used to be on the National Team, but I stopped shooting a long time ago. Before the competition today, I didn't have complete confidence..." Qi Yue confessed bluntly.


As she spoke, she looked at Gu Huai with some confusion, "But as for you, god... Your skill! It's definitely professional level! Strange, with your talent, how come I've never heard of you in the shooting circle before? It doesn't make sense!"


"It's just a hobby, I've participated in some competitions, but they were overseas, so not many people know about it," Gu Huai explained briefly.


Chapter 190: It Must Be Like