Ye Shuang followed An Shiyu all the way to the rooftop, but the moment the door opened, both he and the "fish" noticed a boy standing on the opposite rooftop—the one atop Building 2.
Building 2 was where Gu Wanqing had jumped to her death. Logically, the area should have been cordoned off by the police with caution tape. After such an incident, the school would never allow students back there until the guardrails were raised.
"Huh?" At that moment, the boy on the opposite rooftop also noticed Ye Shuang. He froze for a second before turning and running away.
"Who was that?" Ye Shuang wondered aloud.
"Gao Qiao, a second-year student from Class C," An Shiyu said.
Ye Shuang was surprised. "You know him?"
"Nope." An Shiyu stretched lazily, arching her back into an exaggerated bridge-like pose, her flexibility almost unbelievable.
"You don’t know him, yet you know his name?"
"I glanced at the school’s student roster out of boredom once. That’s about it." An Shiyu paused, as if recalling something. "Oh, right. That guy was supposedly Gu Wanqing’s boyfriend."
"Eh? The one who called her ‘dirty’?" Ye Shuang was taken aback.
"Details are fuzzy." An Shiyu didn’t seem particularly invested, relying purely on her memory.
Ye Shuang snapped back to the present and glanced at the girl still bent backward in her absurd pose. "How long are you planning to stay like that?"
"Pulled a muscle. Can’t get up," An Shiyu deadpanned.
Ye Shuang: "…"
He reached out to help her up, but the girl instantly straightened, slipping her hands into her pockets with a faintly amused expression. "Just kidding."
When Ye Shuang didn’t respond, An Shiyu tilted her head. "Disappointed you didn’t get to carry me, old man?"
"…" Ye Shuang sighed and pointed at the guardrail. "Still planning to jump?"
"Kinda tempted."
"Just saw a bird poop on the railing."
"Never mind. Let’s go back." An Shiyu spun around and darted into the stairwell.
Ye Shuang’s eye twitched in exasperation. "Whatever."
Back in the infirmary, noon arrived in a blink.
The cafeteria was packed during lunch break. Ye Shuang grabbed a box of sushi and joined Bai Yuyou and Tang Keke at their table—Bai Yuyou had a ramen bowl in front of her, but it was piled high with rice like a miniature mountain. In contrast, Tang Keke’s plate held only a tiny bun.
"Why so little?" Ye Shuang asked.
"Dieting," Tang Keke stuck out her tongue.
"Cut back at dinner instead. You can’t skip lunch, especially with P.E. in the afternoon."
"But I’ve gained weight recently," Tang Keke mumbled dejectedly.
"Don’t stress over your figure. You’re not even close to ‘fat’." Ye Shuang reassured her. Tang Keke wasn’t overweight—just slightly curvier, with a generously proportioned chest. That wasn’t "fat" by any stretch.
"Really? I’m not fat?"
"Not at all. Your body fat percentage is nowhere near ‘overweight’."
"But clothes don’t look good on me."
"Nonsense. You look great. A fuller bust isn’t a flaw—own it. Plenty of girls would kill for that."
"Okay, hehe. I’ll go get more then." Cheered up, Tang Keke happily headed back to the food line.
"Ye Shuang…" Bai Yuyou tugged at his sleeve.
"Yeah?"
"Am I pretty?" She tilted her head, seemingly prompted by Tang Keke’s earlier praise.
Ye Shuang almost laughed at her childlike expectation for validation but obliged. "Very."
"Good." Though her expression didn’t change, he could tell her mood brightened.
Tang Keke returned with her food—and gossip. "Bro! Yuyou! They caught the stalker!"
"Huh?" Ye Shuang was surprised. Just earlier, there’d been no leads, and now an arrest?
He checked the faculty group chat on his phone. Discussions were already buzzing:
Anonymous Janitor: Stalker’s caught. Finally, we can relax.
Anonymous Janitor: [Photo of arrest scene.jpg]
Cafeteria’s Worst Scooper: Good. Shame about that poor girl who jumped, though.
Toilet Water Drinker: The whole school’s been on edge. Reporters are still camped at the gate.
VMe50: We’ll issue a statement later. The kids shouldn’t have to worry anymore.
So it was true. Ye Shuang skimmed the photo—police pinning a man to the ground—and more videos followed. The efficiency was impressive, contrary to rumors that the suspect’s identity was unknown.
"Woo! Safe to walk home now," Tang Keke cheered.
After lunch, Ye Shuang returned to the infirmary, bringing sushi for a certain "fish."
To expand his clock’s charging capacity, he didn’t hold back his abilities now.
[Character: An Shiyu
A girl with congenital heart disease…]
Watching the short-haired girl engrossed in her game, Ye Shuang had always been puzzled by one thing: While the info window’s details varied slightly each time, it never omitted critical information. Yet for An Shiyu, it sometimes showed her heart condition, other times hyperthymesia—but never both simultaneously.
Why?
An Shiyu noticed his stare and side-eyed him. "What?"
"Nothing."
"Tch. Having dirty thoughts, old man?"
"Absolutely not…"
Ye Shuang settled into his afternoon duties. With no patients all day and only the sound of An Shiyu’s game filling the room, dismissal time soon arrived.
Knock knock. Just as he was about to leave, someone rapped on the infirmary door.
"Not feeling well?" Even after hours, he’d assist any student in need.
But when he looked up, he paused. Standing there was a boy—Gao Qiao, the late Gu Wanqing’s boyfriend.
"Gao Qiao?" Ye Shuang called.
"Huh?" Gao Qiao pointed at himself, startled. "Y-you know me?"
"Friend of yours?" An Shiyu asked.
"No," Ye Shuang shook his head, then gave her a strange look. "Didn’t you tell me his name earlier?"
"Oh. Forgot." She blinked blankly.
Ye Shuang: "…"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
