Seventeen Vine Moon

Jiang Li first met Liang Zhou Yue while she was uncomfortably dressed in a gown, hiding in his resting room to adjust her attire. 
Seeing him, she became so nervous that she couldn't pull up the zipper, her embarrassment palpable. 
That day, Jiang Li felt an unusual tug at his heartstrings and helped her with the zipper twice. 
Upon their next encounter, he was the campus prince, and she was everyone's darling. 
He played basketball on the field, while she, in her flowing dress, sat in her boyfriend's passenger seat. 
It was then that Jiang Li understood he had to see things through to the bitter end. 
To seize love forcefully, to take advantage of her vulnerability. 
After all, such a beautiful woman should naturally belong to him. 

Liang Zhou Yue never thought she would be liked by a man five years her junior. 
He was rebellious, cold, proud, and remote, but he always responded to her every request. 
On a hot summer day, Liang Zhou Yue was stopped by a downpour at the entrance of the teaching building, with swirling filthy water and sludge on the steps below. 
As she worried about how to return to her dorm, a man's rigid spine bent in front of her. 
Jiang Li's tone was always so languid, casually stirring distress: "Sister, I'm afraid you're scared. I especially came to carry you home today." 
In that moment, Jiang Li, who had never gotten close to a girl before, submitted to her before everyone.

Deliberate Infatuation

Brother Li exuded an air of authority that needed no anger to assert itself, which made Zhou Yue not only avoid looking at him but also feel downright faint.


Turning to look at Jiang Li, who was standing in the innermost part of the room, she sought his help through her gaze.


Just then, Jiang Li stepped forward to play the hero, rare giving Zhou Yue exactly the kind of cover she wanted, "Don't misunderstand, this lady is my teacher. She came over yesterday to help me with my medicine."


After speaking, Jiang Li gestured to his own back.


He didn't take off his shirt to prove anything, but Jiang Yun and Wu Tong both knew what state he was in the day before.


Wu Tong offered a faint smile, her deep brown eyes fixating unblinkingly on the beautiful woman in front of her. She remembered her from the last time at the school gate when Jiang Li, she, and her boyfriend had an argument. As for why he had deliberately scraped her car, Wu Tong wasn't interested in gossiping.


Chapter 55 Good Morning Kiss