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

What did Liang Zhouyue like about Jiang Li?


A heart full of love, reckless courage, a free-spirited soul, an innocently beautiful face...


Really, there were too many to clearly articulate.


But in any case, his face was indeed outstanding.


Liang Zhouyue swallowed the noodles in her mouth, and her voice became clear, "Before I met you, I never thought about dating a guy five years younger. Tell me, am I bewitched by you?"


Jiang Li smiled slightly, leaning back, his eyes and brows tinted with the hue of success. "Before I met you, I also never thought about dating an older woman."


What young man hadn't fantasized about a sweet younger girl? He truly hadn't expected to fall for a May-December romance.


The men around him often had girlfriends who were six or seven years younger, but always with the man being older.


Only he and Chen Dan were the exceptions in their circle of friends.


Chapter 70: To Capture by Intentionally Letting Go