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

Walking up to the fourth floor, Liang Zhouyue searched for office 405, room by room.


She had seen it on the layout map of the central hall.


Walking side by side, Liang Zhouyue suddenly felt timid, and patted Chen Dan's arm, whispering very softly, "Have you ever had this kind of experience?"


It wasn't exactly catching a cheater, given they had broken up more than ten days ago.


But the atmosphere did feel a bit like that…


Chen Dan's voice was also low, "I've assisted others in catching cheaters before, with a lot of success."


That was reassuring, and Liang Zhouyue instantly felt braver.


"Eh?" Liang Zhouyue suddenly realized, "Weren't you just dropping me off? Why did you come up with me?"


Chen Dan chuckled lightly; this lady's reaction time was quite long.


The eight common Chinese excuses came in handy at such times.


Liang Zhouyue let out an "oh," turned around, and refocused on office 405.


Approaching, she politely knocked on the door.


Chapter 62: A Deadly Strike