Ch. 12 - Future Girlfriend

A handsome guy who looked kind and approachable was actually a closet pervert?

From the conversation just now, his emotional intelligence seemed quite high, and from those girls over there who had crushes on him, you could tell he was usually quite popular. It didn't seem like he would do such a thing.

However, aside from a few polite opening remarks, our entire conversation just now revolved around Wu Yaoyao, testing out my relationship with her. Perhaps he was a fanatical fan of Wu Yaoyao's.

"Hey, you suffered such a big loss, and you're not angry?"

Seeing me silent for so long, Wu Yaoyao couldn't stand it. She bumped me with her thin shoulder and said something out of the blue.

"How did I suffer a loss? Why should I be angry?"

Looking at Wu Yaoyao's indignant expression, I was somewhat confused.

"He molested me, and you're still this calm?! Fortunately, your cute girlfriend has a strong sense of self-protection and prevented you from suffering an even greater loss."

As Wu Yaoyao spoke, she turned sideways and angrily used her bare, fair little foot to kick my thigh like she was pounding garlic.

"When did you become my girlfriend?"

Hearing her righteous declaration, my mouth twitched. I originally wanted to add "Where are you cute?" but for the sake of my leg, I swallowed the words that reached my lips.

"Even if I'm not now, I will be in the future. You don't help your future girlfriend vent her anger, but instead chat and laugh with this pervert so happily. I'm so mad!"

As Wu Yaoyao spoke, she grabbed my hand and deployed her unique skill—biting with her teeth.

"Idiot! My hand has a whole row of dog teeth marks now!"

I winced in pain and pressed on her forehead, trying to make her let go. This unreasonable woman, relying on having two canine teeth, had bitten my hand into a honeycomb.

"You're the dog!"

Wu Yaoyao just wouldn't let go of my hand.

"Fine, then what do you want me to do?" I compromised.

Having a few rows of dog teeth marks on my hand was a small matter, but our scuffling here was too conspicuous. It wouldn't be good if someone saw us.

"You should have rushed up, pushed him away, then yelled at him: 'You dare touch my woman? Tired of living?!' Then taught him a lesson."

Wu Yaoyao hugged my hand, speaking while imagining the scene. Halfway through, the corners of her mouth even showed a smile.

As expected, hoping for Wu Yaoyao to have any normal thoughts was absolutely impossible.

"Tell me what happened. Maybe he accidentally touched you at that time?" I didn't pick up Wu Yaoyao's conversation, lest this woman take advantage and push further.

Thinking about it, I felt this possibility was greater. After all, who would dare to be so bold as to publicly molest a girl, especially Wu Yaoyao, the Miss Peony for two consecutive years?

"Impossible." Wu Yaoyao denied it outright.

"How is it impossible?"

"The two of us just went to the equipment room together to get things. At first, I also thought he just happened to touch my hand by chance, so I didn't pay much attention. But then this person got worse and worse, continuously touching my hand, and twice he even grabbed my hand. I called him out on it, and he still played dumb!"

The more Wu Yaoyao spoke, the angrier she got. Her fair little face flushed red with anger. Hugging my hand, she seemed to treat it as Lin Gu and bit it.

If what Wu Yaoyao said was true, then this Lin Gu was indeed a closet pervert without a doubt.

Indeed, you can't judge a person by their appearance.

"And then?"

I looked at Wu Yaoyao's twin buns hairstyle and gave up on the idea of saving my arm, continuing to ask her.

"What 'and then'?"

"The Wu Yaoyao I know couldn't possibly just suffer this loss silently, right?"

If she just let it go like that, she definitely wasn't the Wu Yaoyao I knew.

"Of course not." Wu Yaoyao looked as if waiting for my praise, her face full of pride. "I pushed him away and slapped him."

"In front of all those people?"

"Not quite. Only two or three girls from No. 2 City High School saw it."

Wu Yaoyao hugged my hand and shook her head, like a little dog that had guarded a large fortune for its master.

…

Although the joint archery club exhibition match was a competition, it didn't actually care about the final results. The award was given to No. 2 City High School, who came to Peony High School as guests. After all, if Wu Yaoyao brought out her true skills, this small joint exhibition match would just be her personal show.

Probably no one else knew about Lin Gu molesting Wu Yaoyao. The atmosphere of the entire exhibition match was still pretty good, and it served as a decent exchange. Besides exchanging archery skills, it also gave boys and girls in the bloom of youth an opportunity to communicate. Perhaps after today, a few little couples would emerge from this.

After the exhibition match ended, the spectators outside were allowed to come in and observe. People gathered in twos and threes—those packing up things packed up, those chatting chatted. It could be considered a successful conclusion.

Wu Yaoyao had to handle some related matters after the exhibition match ended. After torturing my arm for a while, she walked away, with no intention whatsoever of signing the activity report form.

Not far away, Lin Gu was surrounded by a large group of girls taking photos with him.

Having changed out of his archery uniform, Lin Gu wore casual clothes. His light blue shirt on top looked brand new without a single wrinkle, the collar neat and tidy as if regulated. His black casual pants matched perfectly with the shirt, plus the spotless white shoes on his feet—he looked like someone who walked out of a TV drama, his face carrying a smile as refreshing as a spring breeze.

His refined and cultured appearance, his overall feeling—clean and neat to an outrageous degree.

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