﻿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

[Hahaha, you're back, host! Your bewildered expression is just too funny!]


[Hahaha! Exactly, exactly! Everything you said is right, host! It turns out that the life of agricultural students isn't just about farming! It's indeed colorful! Chasing pigs as a group, can you even believe it hahaha...]


[Hahaha, stop joking around, be serious. Was the host chasing pigs? That was saving a classmate's thesis!]


Qi Yue looked at the screen full of laughter and felt completely despondent.


She had clearly wanted to save the image of the agricultural major!


Qi Yue panicked, "What do you mean our life is just planting and chasing pigs! It was an accident! Just a sporadic accident! Not our daily life at all! Don't get it wrong, we're not just about farming, there's no such thing as chasing pigs, we usually appreciate coffee, and even brew our own wine..."


Chapter 234: It Looks Like My Boyfriend on the Tractor