Su Yang couldn't be bothered to look any longer and walked over to the seating area to wait while Lu Yun made her selection.
Under the enthusiastic recommendations of the sales assistant, Lu Yun finally settled on a bottle of Miss Dior Blooming Bouquet Eau de Toilette, 50ml, priced at 990.
This wasn’t too expensive nor too cheap—it was the usual price range she spent on perfumes, and one bottle would last her a long time.
She declined the sales assistant’s suggestions for pricier options in the two to three thousand range. After all, Su Yang was paying, and she didn’t want to feel too presumptuous.
Seeing that she had made her choice, Su Yang approached and asked, "All set?"
"Mm-hmm, this one’s fine."
"Great, as long as you like it. How much?" Su Yang turned to the sales assistant.
"This perfume retails for 990 at our counter."
"Alright, wrap it up."
The sales assistant smiled and took the perfume to the counter for packaging.
Su Yang glanced at Lu Yun, who was fidgeting awkwardly as if embarrassed, and chuckled. "Why are you so shy? Want to look at anything else?"
"No, no, I’m good," Lu Yun quickly replied.
She was afraid Su Yang might buy her something else. While she was undeniably happy—even a little thrilled—that he was treating her, she didn’t want him to think she was materialistic. And she genuinely wasn’t.
Su Yang understood this well. Seeing her refusal, he simply smiled and said, "Alright, let’s go then."
After paying, the two continued strolling around the mall.
At 9:10 PM, Su Yang bought two cups of milk tea and a bucket of popcorn before heading into the cinema with Lu Yun.
Inside the dimly lit theater, they fumbled their way to their seats. The movie had been out for a while, so the audience was sparse.
Once the film started, Lu Yun became engrossed.
Su Yang sat beside her, their shoulders almost touching, with no one else in their row.
The faint fragrance from Lu Yun’s perfume distracted him entirely from the movie.
His hand began wandering restlessly.
Su Yang’s heart raced—this was exactly how he had felt the first time he watched a movie with Lin Xiaomo.
For a moment, it felt like he was falling in love all over again.
He stole a glance at Lu Yun’s exquisite profile.
Swallowing hard, he stared dazedly before his right hand accidentally brushed against her left pinky.
The moment they touched, Lu Yun shivered slightly, but she didn’t pull away. She kept her eyes fixed on the screen, not turning to look at him.
Su Yang took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and boldly clasped her soft, delicate hand.
If not for the loud movie soundtrack, Lu Yun’s pounding heartbeat would have been unmistakable.
Su Yang’s pulse quickened too. When she didn’t resist, he pretended nothing had happened and focused on the film.
......
Before long, their hands had shifted from a simple hold to fingers intertwined.
They spent the entire movie hand in hand.
As the credits rolled and the lights came on, Su Yang turned to see Lu Yun’s face streaked with tears.
Panicking, he quickly let go of her hand. "Hey... what’s wrong?"
"N-nothing. The movie was just really moving. I couldn’t help crying. It’s fine."
Lu Yun turned away, wiping her tears with her sleeve.
Su Yang pulled a tissue from his bag and handed it to her.
"Here. It was emotional, yeah. Next time, let’s watch a comedy."
Lu Yun nodded silently and accepted the tissue.
"I’m okay now. Let’s go."
"Sure."
They stood and left the theater, this time without holding hands.
Outside, it was already 11:30 PM.
Su Yang checked his watch. "It’s late. Hungry? Want to grab a bite?"
Still subdued from the movie, Lu Yun shook her head. "No, I have work tomorrow."
"Then I’ll drive you home."
"Mm."
They walked slowly back to where they’d had dinner earlier, barely speaking, neither mentioning the hand-holding.
At the parking lot, they got into the car. Su Yang entered Lu Yun’s neighborhood into the GPS and started the engine.
Twenty minutes later, he pulled up at her apartment gate.
Turning to her, he said, "We’re here. Oh, and I’m inviting a few friends over for a housewarming soon. I’ll let you know the date—you have to come."
Lu Yun had shaken off her earlier mood by now. She smiled and replied, "Of course, I’ll be there."
"Great. I won’t walk you in. See you then."
"Okay."
As Lu Yun moved to leave, Su Yang suddenly—almost impulsively—grabbed her arm.
"Wait."
"What is it?" She turned to face him.
Their eyes met, the car’s ambient lighting casting an intimate glow.
Lu Yun’s cheeks flushed visibly as Su Yang leaned in slowly.
She shyly closed her eyes.
But two seconds later, instead of the cinematic kiss she expected, she only felt his fingers brush her cheek.
Su Yang spoke softly. "You had something on your face. All good now. Go on, get some rest."
"Ah... oh... okay..."
Like an embarrassed butterfly, Lu Yun swiftly opened the door and dashed off without even a goodbye, disappearing into the complex.
Su Yang exhaled deeply as he watched her run. "Whew... almost lost control there."
He knew that if he had kissed her, given what he understood of Lu Yun, they’d likely have entered a relationship soon.
But he had only just activated his "system" a few days ago. He wasn’t ready to settle down yet—not when there was so much of the world to explore.
Admittedly, it was a scummy mindset. But Su Yang feared that committing now would only make things worse if he later succumbed to temptation with other women.
He didn’t want that either. So, torn between being a jerk and an even bigger jerk, he chose the lesser evil.
Pushing the thoughts aside, he drove home.
After a quick shower, Su Yang emerged shirtless from the bathroom just as his phone buzzed.
He picked it up to find Pan Ning had added him to a group chat titled: "Modern Youth Escape Guide."
Su Yang blinked at the name, noting six members in total.
"Huh? What’s this about?"
Tapping the info button, he saw Meng Wenzhou and Liu Bo were also in the group, along with two others—a man and a woman—he didn’t recognize.
Messages started popping up.
Conqueror (Liu Bo): What’s going on?
Lonely Soul (Meng Wenzhou): Same question.
Winter Snowflake: @GreenGrass (Pan Ning) Pan, what’s this group for?
GroceryRunInSportsCar (Su Yang): Yeah, same.
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transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
