Even though I'm a romantic old maid, I can't resist this temptation.

Immediately I nodded my head like I was pounding garlic, my heart filled with joy, but I exerted great effort to suppress my inner happiness: [You look so handsome, but you wouldn't be a scumbag, would you?]

Thai boys all have unique features, and Gebote was like a star among them.

She could accept a one-night stand, but only if both parties were single.

Gebote smiled instead of getting angry: [I'm single, why would I lie to you? You're such a cute girl, who wouldn't like you.]

Gebote's words were like a rainbow, making me ecstatic.

Hastily, I put my hand on his shoulder: [Let's go to the private room to change clothes and then go eat later.]

Gebote agreed and led me to the private room to change clothes.

But I couldn't unzip my swimsuit, and Gebote from the next room got anxious outside, fearing something might happen, and knocked on the door.

[Are you okay?]

I embarrassingly asked for help: [I'm fine, but I can't get my swimsuit off, can you help me?]

As I spoke, Gebote's tall figure walked in.

His hand attached to my swimsuit, slowly pulling the zipper down.

My face turned red, my heartbeat slowly accelerated.

"Oh? Is there someone here?!"

It was my friend Xiaoling's voice.

I hastily put on my clothes and opened my eyes.

All I saw was Xiaoling looking guilty, saying, "Qingqing, I'm sorry, I interrupted you."

My face blushed again, filled with embarrassment.

In front of my friend Xiaoling, I had always tried to maintain a good girl image, but now I had failed.

I said, "I just couldn't unzip my clothes, will you believe me? My dear friend?"

Without waiting for my explanation, Xiaoling had already run far away.

Leaving the two of us in the private room, feeling extremely awkward.

Gebote awkwardly asked, "[Are you still changing clothes?]"

I panicked, covering my chest with my hands, blushing: [Ah, you should leave first, I can change by myself.]

Gebote's gaze was very intense, I could almost hear his heartbeat accelerating and his breath getting heavier.

Moreover, he was now wearing a white T-shirt, exuding a strong scent of pheromones.

My face turned even redder.

[Alright, then sister, hurry up and change your clothes and come out.]

Gebote reluctantly left the private room.

I quickly changed my clothes, but my phone showed incoming school information.

I found Gebote and told him, "[I'm sorry, little brother, I can't go eat with you today, I have to go back.]"

Gebote suddenly looked aggrieved: "[What's wrong, sister? Am I not attractive enough for you? You seemed to really like me just now, we can try to date.]"

He, a tall and handsome man, looked like a pitiful little puppy as he looked at me.

I took a deep breath, and with my eyes closed, I resolutely refused: "[I'm sorry, I did like you just now, but not anymore, goodbye.]"

I turned and walked away, leaving Gebote with a stylish figure.

"Ah, little brother, it seems like we're fated to not be together."

Behind me, I heard Gebote's tender yet domineering shout: "Sister, I like you, I will definitely win you over!"

Win me over?

Well, that's probably not possible.

Tomorrow, I'm going to study in the US...

Goodbye, male model.

I took a deep breath, consoling myself in secret.

It seems that I still can't be frivolous in love, and can only look at handsome American classmates, and those who don't catch my eye!

3

After arriving in the US, my friend wanted to take me to the bar to have fun.

I felt too tired and refused her kind offer.

After resting for several days, school finally started.

I was not very interested in classes and dozed off on the desk.

The girl next to me started gossiping about the school's teachers, saying the physics teacher was a serious, bald old man, and if you encountered him, you had to run away quickly.

Another classmate said, after looking at the staff ID photos, that the physics teacher was incredibly handsome.

A few classmates started getting excited, praising the physics teacher's good looks and wanting to have a fling with him.

I was a bit puzzled, were students these days so daring? I remembered the physics teacher on the list was an old man with white hair.

As I was pondering, I suddenly heard a burst of girlish squeals from the crowd.

I looked up.

I saw a man walking into the classroom wearing a black suit, a brown tie, and meticulously combed hair.

He...

He was the handsome little brother I met in Thailand!

The current Gebote looked nothing like the youthful and sunny little brother from before.

The suit made him look tall and slim, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, very handsome, like a refined rascal.

Gebote walked towards the podium, his brown-black eyes scanning the room and then locking onto me: "Hello, students, I am your physics teacher, my name is Gebote."

His gaze made me feel like a sheep being targeted by a wolf.

And I was that lamb running away in panic.

Suddenly, I remembered the day I left when he showed off his eight-pack abs and said dominantly that he would definitely win me over.

My face instantly turned red.

Frantically, I buried myself under a book to block Gebote's fiery gaze.

Could he be serious? Did he really come to the US to pursue me?

Suddenly, I felt my heart racing, and I even felt a bit of excitement from being pursued.

"What's wrong?"

I trembled and asked my friend Xiaoling beside me, "Why is everyone looking at me?"

Xiaoling, while using her app, casually said, "The teacher is asking you to come to the front."

On the classroom podium, Gebote gave me a slight smile and spoke in standard English: "Qingqing, please come up and introduce yourself."

I felt my scalp tingle.

I originally wanted to escape.

But then I was worried it would affect my Chinese image, so in the end, I gritted my teeth and walked to the podium.

Slap!

Due to being too nervous, as I was about to step on the podium steps, I suddenly stepped into empty space and fell under the lectern.

I was extremely embarrassed, quickly hugging my legs and cowering, hiding under the lectern.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Gebote squatted down, the corners of his mouth turning up in a smile, and with a magnetic voice, he asked if I had fallen.

I shook my head in a panic, no, I hadn't.

It must have been my ridiculous actions that made Gebote burst into laughter.

I glared at him.

What's so funny? Have you never seen someone nervously trip before?

Gebote innocently shrugged his shoulders and reached out to me.

"Don't be shy, you definitely hurt yourself just now, let me take a look."

His unquestionable voice made me lift my skirt.

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