Chapter 127 125. The Shameless Su Peng
For some reason, Xiao Han seemed even more like a girl now.
On the third day of the sports meet, Long Xing sat on the base of a basketball hoop, looking at An Han standing alone not far away.
Today, An Han was wearing loose casual pants, the pockets bulging with something unknown. She was looking down at her phone, idly fiddling with it. Her hair—already too long by male standards—covered half her face, revealing only the delicate curve of her jaw.
Every time Long Xing saw An Han, his heart would speed up, his palms sweating as images of the few times he had seen An Han in women’s clothing flashed through his mind. Still, he kept his rationality—he knew An Han was a man, and his roommate at that.
Even rabbits don’t eat grass near their own burrow!
He forced himself to look away from An Han, but then heard Chen Junjie ask, “Brother Long, do you think An Han’s run into something these past couple of days?”
“What could have happened?”
“Look at his temper—it’s terrible. And he’s been way quieter than usual.”
Long Xing looked back at An Han again, only to find An Han looking in his direction as well. Their eyes met, and Long Xing hurriedly turned his gaze aside, trying not to make it obvious.
This Long Xing…
An Han frowned slightly, realizing that even though Long Xing’s affection for her had dropped below eighty, he was still far from safe.
Come to think of it, Long Xing’s affection had spiked from love at first sight. Even if it dropped to single digits, who knew when another “love at first sight” moment would send it shooting back up to eighty or ninety?
With that in mind, this wasn’t just “a bit unsafe”—it was downright dangerous.
Absolutely cannot show any feminine side in front of Long Xing.
If possible, she didn’t even want to appear in front of him again.
Thinking that, she raised her middle finger provocatively at Chen Junjie.
“Holy shit!” Chen Junjie jumped up noisily and raised both hands, flipping her off in return.
An Han rolled her eyes, stood up, and walked toward the track.
It felt awkward…
With an extra layer of sanitary pad inside her underwear, nothing fit snugly anymore. It felt like stuffing a wad of tissue inside—a strange, unfamiliar sensation that made her quite uncomfortable.
On top of that, men’s boxer briefs didn’t let the pad fit properly against her hips, making her worry about leakage.
If she weren’t living in a dorm, she’d definitely consider women’s underwear. Those weren’t worn outside anyway—only visible when hanging them out to dry.
It was already the last day of the sports meet. Compared to the previous two days, there were noticeably fewer students on the field. Earlier, An Han had even seen some students dragging suitcases, heading home early for the weekend.
She stopped by the edge of the track, crossing her arms as she watched the 100-meter finals. After only a few minutes, she noticed Su Peng quietly standing beside her.
The memory and sensation of being forcefully kissed yesterday surged back, making An Han’s face flush instantly. She shifted her feet, preparing to leave without drawing attention.
“Why do you act like you’ve seen a cat whenever you see me?” Su Peng said helplessly with a smile.
He was awkward too. The failed confession-by-force-kiss left him not knowing how to face An Han.
Hearing his voice, An Han immediately took long strides away.
“I was wrong, I was wrong—don’t go.”
“I was too impulsive yesterday. How about I treat you to dinner to make up for it?”
“How about I buy you an iPhone?”
“Don’t be like this… we’re still friends, right?”
Lowering her head, An Han quickened her pace, anger boiling in her chest.
Saying he was sorry, acting like he wanted to save a friendship—when in reality, he was just lusting after her body. The moment he failed, he went straight to chasing other girls.
Her wrist was suddenly grabbed. Without turning back, she yanked hard, trying to break free, but the grip—like iron tongs—held her fast.
Finally, An Han turned around, lowered her brows, and squeezed out a pitiful word through her lips, “It hurts…”
Su Peng immediately let go. An Han’s expression sharpened, and she took off running.
Playing pitiful was getting easier and easier. A bit shameless, maybe—but it worked.
Unfortunately, even though her athletic ability hadn’t dropped much after becoming female, Su Peng was a monster who ranked just behind several athletes in the 3000-meter run. Even with her head start, he caught up to her easily after a dozen seconds.
Seeing escape was impossible, An Han slowly stopped, raised her head, and glared at him. “Are you sick or something?!”
“No, I just wanted to ask you something.”
“Say it!” She planted her hands on her hips, panting.
After hesitating briefly, Su Peng asked, “Why… why did you buy sanitary pads?”
“……”
An Kexin!
Can you stop telling everyone everything?!
Damn it! We’re done being friends!
An Han’s face darkened, then immediately flushed red. She puffed out her chest, hands on her hips, and said righteously and firmly, “I bought them for my girlfriend!”
Su Peng looked at her like she was an idiot.
If An Han had a girlfriend, she’d definitely be showing her off everywhere. Even if the whole class didn’t know, the people around her certainly would.
I’m done for! What excuse can clear this up?
There’s no way I can tell Su Peng I’m a girl, right? If I did, he’d have zero restraint. With his affection already over a hundred, he’d absolutely come straight at me!
Thinking back to how forceful Su Peng had been yesterday…
That would be completely handing myself over!
But other than buying pads for a girlfriend, what other reasonable explanation was there?
An Han was so anxious she almost jumped in place, desperately searching her mind for a solution. In the end, she could only brush past Su Peng and continue walking forward in silence.
Whatever. Even if I’m seen as a pervert, so be it.
As long as he doesn’t find out I’m a girl…
Su Peng stuck close behind her like a shadow, not asking any more questions.
But An Han’s heartbeat only grew more frantic.
Head toward where there are more people—so he won’t force another kiss. Even though… that feeling wasn’t actually bad…
“Can you stop following me?”
“Isn’t it nice to watch the比赛 together?”
“You’re annoying!”
An Han shot him a glare, but he still wore that gentle smile, impossible to chase away. Left with no choice, she stopped by the track to watch the 400-meter race.
It’s all an act!
He looks gentle, but his strength is terrifying. And when he gets forceful, it’s even worse.
A wolf in sheep’s clothing!
I have to find a way to lower this guy’s affection too. Otherwise, triple-digit affection could easily lead to more accidents.
Last time it was a forced kiss—next time it might be…
“An Han, you look better when you smile.”
“Get lost!”
“Don’t always keep such a straight face.”
“None of your damn business!”
Su Peng shamelessly stood beside her, seemingly immune to her rejection.
“You kind of feel… more feminine today.”
“……” An Han’s heart leapt into her throat.
No way. Did he figure it out after just a few minutes together? Or did he deduce it after hearing about the sanitary pads?
“In your temper,” Su Peng added.
That’s because I’m on my period…
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