The anchor I was supposed to meet turned out to be my student.

Watching her slender figure walk away, I actually wanted to call out to her, to tell her—you used the hand that touched the basketball to cover my mouth and stop me from speaking, don't you think a pretty girl's hands are dirty?

But it's okay, I touched the basketball just now, and I even rubbed her nose and forehead all over. Thinking about that, I felt a lot better...

Just as I was about to go eat, a rough hand landed on my shoulder from behind.

"Where are you going? What class are you in? You've got some nerve! Instead of focusing on your studies with your girlfriend, you're just studying random stuff in the equipment room!"

Chapter 22, Section 77: If you love her, buy her watermelon frost.

My heart skipped a beat, and I felt a pang of guilt, so much so that I didn't dare turn around and look at him directly. I had already guessed that he must be the PE teacher who had been counting the basketballs earlier. If he recognized me as the counselor from the School of Management, I would be in big trouble.

He tightened his grip on my shoulder and said with some displeasure, "You think you're so tough, huh? Not turning around, huh?"

I wanted to run away, but my clothes were grabbed from my shoulder. The PE teacher was burly, and I couldn't break free from him. He turned around and faced me, so I immediately turned back to him.

"Hey! What are you doing? You're arguing with me now? Turn around right now, and hurry up!"

I would rather die than submit.

He turned around to face me again, and I used the same trick to turn my back to him.

After a few minutes of tense standoff...

The PE teacher said helplessly, "You and your girlfriend are secretly doing bad things in the equipment room without any fear, so why are you afraid of me? I deliberately left that door open for you. If I really wanted to do something to you, I would have locked it and called the counselor long ago."

Uh, you've already caught the counselor...

In a daze, the PE teacher had already come up in front of me while I wasn't paying attention, and he saw me clearly. It was too late for me to lower my head.

"You don't look familiar. Are you not from our compound?"

This guy didn't even recognize me as his advisor?! Where's my dignity now...?

However, I quickly realized that I had just transferred to this college, so it was normal for the PE teacher not to recognize me. In addition, PE teachers and counselors usually don't have much contact, so it's normal for them not to recognize each other.

"Ah... um."

The physical education teacher was about forty years old, but he didn't have the greasiness of a middle-aged man. Instead, he maintained a very good physique. He asked with sharp eyes, "Tell me, how many times has this happened?"

"Just this once, and we didn't do anything, we just helped her put the basketball away, and when you suddenly came in, she instinctively hid..." After saying that, even I felt it was a far-fetched statement...

Sure enough, the PE teacher smiled knowingly, patted my shoulder, and said, "I was young once too, so you don't need to make so many excuses. I won't hold it against you this time. Next time you can't hold it in, find another place. If you really have nowhere to go, I can lend you some money to go to a cheap hotel. Just don't leave any weird smells in my equipment room..."

It turns out a novice driver encountered an experienced driver...

I meekly replied, "I understand, I understand..."

Just as I was about to slip away, he called me back and asked, "Did you clean up the equipment room after you were done? If not, hurry up and go back and clean it up. I don't want to clean up your mess..."

I was taken aback at first, then quickly said, "It's not dirty at all, it's perfectly clean, there's not a single trace..."

Then the PE teacher looked at me with a strange look, like I was scum...

"W-what's wrong?"

"I see your girlfriend is so petite, and your arms are thicker than her legs, yet you let her... Sigh, you should care more about your girlfriend. Go back and buy her some watermelon frost or Yunnan Baiyao to apply to her mouth, otherwise she'll blame you for getting mouth ulcers..."

The PE teacher patted my shoulder meaningfully, then left with a heartwarming tip before passing away... no, passing away...

I hadn't originally thought that much about it; I just wanted to give him a perfunctory answer. But after he said that, images immediately flashed through my mind...

Damn it, only a beast would do something like this to bully Xiaojun, how could I possibly do such a thing!

……

My lunch break was delayed quite a bit, and I even missed the cafeteria's mealtime, so I had to order takeout. When I got back to the office, Bi Antong had just gotten up from the sofa, seemingly having just woken up from her nap.

She glanced at the takeout in my hand, then asked, "Why didn't you come home for your lunch break today?"

Of course, I wouldn't tell her what happened between me and Lu Xiaojun, since she'd always suspected me of having ulterior motives towards her best friend. So I made up an excuse and said, "My boss was in a meeting and it took me a while, so I had to order takeout... Are you in class now?"

"Um…..."

But Bi Antong didn't seem to be heading to class. I opened the takeout box and politely asked, "Have you eaten yet? Would you like some?"

I leisurely sat down opposite her, picked up a piece of meat, and enjoyed this long-awaited takeout. I had always eaten in the cafeteria or cooked at home, and I didn't know how long it had been since I had ordered takeout.

I had just put the meat in my mouth when I heard Bi Antong reply, "Hmm, just try a little bit."

I stopped chewing, almost dropping my chopsticks, and stared blankly at her. Bi Antong seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze, and she avoided my eyes, quickly saying, "You invited me, I didn't want to offend you, it's not that I wanted to eat..."

Then I really thank you so much.

I looked in the bag to see if there were any extra chopsticks, but I found that there was only the pair I had in my hand. This restaurant's service deserves a bad review!

"I only have these chopsticks..." I said somewhat awkwardly.

“Hmm…” Bi Antong lowered her eyelids and simply responded softly.

So, is she going to eat or not? She hasn't been looking at me; her gaze seems to be fixed on my lunchbox. She's probably craving it…

So I picked up a piece of peeled shrimp and said, "If you don't mind..."

Seeing that Bi Antong nodded slightly, I placed the shrimp meat near her mouth. Bi Antong first looked up at me, then quickly looked away, opened her cherry-like mouth, and took the shrimp meat in. That's right, not biting the shrimp meat directly, but holding it in her mouth until even the tip of the chopstick touched it...

I put the chopsticks away, glanced at the ends, and decided not to bother with it. A pretty girl's saliva wasn't anything to be afraid of.

Seeing her blush as she swallowed it, I asked again, "Want some more?"

"I'm going to class!"

Blushing, she picked up her small backpack from the sofa and quickly walked out...

And finally, I can enjoy this fifty-yuan lunch all by myself. No more Bi Antong stealing my lunch! I'm so happy just thinking about it!

After get off work in the afternoon, just when I thought I was about to be tormented by Jiang Yanyi again, Director Jiang suddenly told me that they had to hold a parent-teacher meeting, so there would be no tutoring today. I felt sorry, but I was also a little relieved.

I took the subway home as usual, but to my utter surprise, there was someone I wanted to avoid standing in front of my apartment building.

She came right up to me and took my arm.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, Brother Tusheng~"

I find it incredible how Luo Yao found me here.

"How did you know I lived here? Where on me did you put a tracking device?"

Luo Yao said smugly, "I won't tell you, it's a secret~"

This is going to cause a huge problem; my whereabouts will be completely in her hands from now on!

"Come on, Brother Tusheng, let's go to your place. I don't even know which apartment you live in!"

Bi Antong is still living with me, how could I possibly dare to take her there!

"Let's forget it. I haven't properly treated you to a meal since we got back together. Let me take you out to eat."

I wasn't sure if Bi Antong had gotten home yet. If she happened to come back and saw me and Luo Yao arguing, it would be hard to explain. So, I was a little anxious and wanted to pull Luo Yao away from the apartment building.

Luo Yao broke free from my hand and said reluctantly, "I only want to eat the dishes that Brother Tusheng makes. If you don't tell me which apartment you live in, I'll go ask your uncle and aunt."

So Luo Yao actually went to ask an aunt downstairs. The aunt lived on the same floor as me, knew me, and saw that Luo Yao was pretty and cute, so she directly betrayed me.

"Let's go, I know where Brother Tusheng lives~" Luo Yao returned to me, took my hand, and led me upstairs.

I struggled desperately, making up all sorts of excuses, but I just couldn't convince her.

Luo Yao was a little unhappy. She said angrily, "Then I'll go up to your door and wait for you. I don't believe that Brother Sheng won't come home!"

Before I could react, Luo Yao had already gone upstairs. I quickly followed her, trying to stop her. What if Bi Antong came back and saw her when he opened the door?

(I'm really sorry for the late updates. I'm currently taking my final exams at university, and I have to work my hardest to secure a spot in graduate school... But I will still update daily and maintain the quality of the novel. I will catch up on all the missed chapters after my exams at the end of June, I promise!!! I apologize again for not being able to catch up on the missed chapters immediately. I'll let you read to your heart's content during the summer vacation!)

Chapter 23, Chapter 78. Yandere Meets Tsundere—A Peck on the Head

"Yaoyao, don't run, stop!"

"Brother Tusheng, come chase me! There'll be a reward if you catch me!"

Because Luo Yao is a singer and dancer, she maintains a regular exercise routine, so I can't catch up with her yet.

She stopped on the fifth floor, right in front of my apartment building…

"I'm really tired from work today, and I don't want to cook. Let me take you out to eat," I said as I caught up with you.

Luo Yao was a little out of breath from running upstairs, so she took off her mask.

"It's okay, I can do it. It's a good opportunity for Brother Tusheng to try my skills."

Seeing that she wouldn't give up, and worried that Bi Antong might suddenly go upstairs, I quickly said, "Actually, my room was too messy today, I didn't tidy it up, I'm sorry to let you come in and see..."

"I don't mind, I like anything that belongs to Brother Tusheng," Luo Yao said with a smile.

After arguing with me for a while, Luo Yao started to get annoyed. She looked at me suspiciously and said, "Brother Tusheng, you wouldn't be hiding a woman in there, would you?"

I instinctively felt guilty; there really was a woman hiding inside...

"How could that be? Didn't I tell you I'm already broken up and single..." I said, pretending to be calm.

"That seems to be true... Wait, who is that vixen!"

Luo Yao's tone suddenly changed, and I was so startled that I looked towards the stairwell, but I didn't see anyone. I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Bi Antong had returned. But the moment I gave myself away, a soft little hand reached into my pocket. I reacted instantly and stopped Luo Yao, not letting her take the key to open the door from my pocket.

"Brother Tusheng, give it to me!"

"No!" But I held her hand to prevent her from getting out of my pocket.

"I want it!" The more I refused to give it to her, the more determined she became.

"I'm really too tired today, how about next time?"

Luo Yao's head bobbed like a rattle-drum, and she pleaded, "No! Just give it to me, please, Brother Tusheng, I want it, I want it..."

"Yaoyao, be good, listen to me..."

Suddenly, Luo Yao exclaimed, "It's you! I remember you, you vixen!"

This time I won't fall for it so easily. I exposed her little trick, saying, "There aren't that many vixens out there. You're trying to fool me..."

"Who are you calling a vixen?!"