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

Jiang Li said he wanted to cut his hair, and the next day, he really did cut his long hair into the short style he had two years ago, exposing his finely-shaped, good-looking eyebrows and eyes, as well as his full, sharply beautiful forehead.


Liang Zhouyue really liked his look from two years ago, brimming with vitality inside and out. Not like now, although still handsome, there was a hint of a Japanese-style listlessness about him.


In the evening, Jiang Li came to the TV station to pick her up after work, and coincidentally bumped into Li Yang, who was also coming down the stairs.


"Wow, handsome guy has changed his hairstyle." She nudged Liang Zhouyue with her shoulder, her eyes brimming with innuendo.


The latter, on the contrary, wore an expression of helplessness. She looked at her colleague with indulgent and speechless eyes and slowly said, "Sister, has my boyfriend getting a haircut become such a curious event?"


Chapter 134: My Brother's Brother-in-Law, My Husband