After leaving the national team, Qi Yue devoted herself to agricultural studies.
At a party one time, someone jokingly suggested that whoever lost at a shooting game would have to let Qi Yue kiss them.
Seeing Qi Yue in the experimental fields, carrying a hoe, disheveled and covered in mud as she planted potatoes, everyone turned pale.
They all scrambled to aim for the bullseye, terrified of the forfeit.
In the end, Gu Huai, the campus heartthrob of A University, raised his gun and missed the target completely, scoring zero.
The second time they met, Gu Huai was being deliberately provoked and thoroughly crushed at a fencing club.
Unable to stand watching, Qi Yue was forced to step in.
The third time they met, Gu Huai was homeless on the side of the road.
Qi Yue spent three months’ worth of living expenses to help him.
Years later,
Qi Yue stared in silence at the world shooting record certificate bearing Gu Huai’s name, the fencing championship trophy, and the more than ten property deeds she had found at home. “…”
