"Su Bai is just a freshman, in the same class as Yu Sheng," Liu Yuanyuan said.
She didn’t notice Zhou Jialu’s unusual reaction.
But the moment Zhou Jialu heard Liu Yuanyuan mention Su Bai’s name, her heart skipped a beat.
She only knew that Su Bai was a freshman in the Computer Science department, but she had no idea he was in the same class as Chen Yusheng.
And she certainly didn’t know they were close enough to sit together during lectures.
Normally, attending class together wouldn’t mean much—they were college students, not elementary school kids who’d gossip just because a boy and girl walked side by side.
The problem was, Chen Yusheng wasn’t just anyone.
She always kept her distance from guys.
Plus, the moment Su Bai’s name was mentioned, Chen Yusheng’s visible blush was unmistakable.
No, scratch that—it wasn’t just visible, it was blindingly obvious. Even a blind person could see it.
Logically, Su Bai kept a low profile at school. Sure, some girls might approach him for his looks, but Chen Yusheng didn’t seem like the type to be a shallow fangirl.
Had she also discovered Su Bai’s… wealthy side?
Please, no!
Zhou Jialu’s mind was in turmoil, a storm of emotions she couldn’t quite name.
But she didn’t ask anything further—saying anything more would be too obvious. For now, she didn’t want anyone at school to know that Su Bai was her boyfriend.
"Honestly, that Su Bai might look like he’s from a poor family, but he’s seriously handsome. I wish my boyfriend Xue Tao were that good-looking," Liu Yuanyuan continued complaining. "Xue Tao’s not just ugly, his personality sucks too. I just glanced at Su Bai a couple of times in the cafeteria, and he got all worked up over it. So petty."
Jiang Qiuran hesitated before adding, "Isn’t Su Bai… roommates with Xue Tao?"
"Yeah, and there’s also that rich guy in their dorm—Chu Mingzhe, also in Computer Science. He’s from Shanghai, you know. Qiuran, interested?"
"Haha, senior, I’m not really looking to date right now."
Zhou Jialu pretended to be engrossed in her phone, but her ears were perked up, absorbing every word.
So Liu Yuanyuan’s boyfriend was Su Bai’s roommate.
Good. That meant she could fish for information about Su Bai through Yuanyuan later.
What amused Zhou Jialu, though, was how Liu Yuanyuan seemed like a full-blown Su Bai fangirl, gushing endlessly about how tall and handsome he was.
Looks like in this dorm, aside from the oblivious Jiang Qiuran, the other three girls all had some level of interest in Su Bai.
Zhou Jialu could almost smell the brewing rivalry.
After a while, the "Goddess Dorm" fell silent.
Jiang Qiuran climbed into her bed and drew the curtains.
Once alone, her cheerful expression darkened.
"Bai… would you really end up with Chen Yusheng?"
"……"
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The next morning.
Su Bai groggily heard the sound of someone swiping a keycard to enter the room, followed by the familiar, sweet fragrance of his senior.
"Good morning, my dear junior~"
Opening his eyes, Su Bai found Zhou Jialu’s enchanting face mere inches from his.
Mwah~
After a quick peck, Su Bai lifted the blanket and opened his arms. Zhou Jialu slid in, nestling against his chest.
Today, she was dressed in a simple T-shirt and a denim A-line skirt—a classic summer outfit for college girls in Jiangcheng.
But her figure was too striking. Even in a basic fitted tee, her curves and slender waist were enough to make anyone’s blood boil.
And it’s this early in the morning…
This was really testing his self-control.
After a few moments in his embrace, Zhou Jialu naturally noticed his reaction. A mischievous smile played on her lips.
"Junior… need some help?"
"Absolutely."
……
(Details omitted.)
Freshly showered and refreshed, Su Bai stood in the spacious, luxurious bathroom, brushing his teeth.
Through the mirror’s reflection, he saw Zhou Jialu leaning against the doorframe, watching him.
"Senior, you’ve got something to say, don’t you?"
"Wow, junior, you’re so perceptive."
"Just say it. With me, you don’t need to hold back."
"Mm… well, do you know Chen Yusheng?"
"Sure, we game together," Su Bai answered casually.
"She lives in the same dorm as me."
"Ah, the legendary Goddess Dorm, huh?"
So last night, when he was gaming with Chen Yusheng, his senior had been right there nearby?
Damn, that’s kinda hot in a weird way.
Su Bai was fully aware that he wasn’t the monogamous type.
Ever since binding with the "Tycoon System," his harem instincts had been fully awakened.
Drying his face, he smirked at Zhou Jialu, waiting for her to continue.
Under his gaze, Zhou Jialu fidgeted, but her curiosity won out. She buried her face in his chest, nuzzling against him like a clingy kitten.
"If junior wants to game with girls, I can learn too, you know? Whatever games you like, I’ll pick them up."
Holy—now this is service!
Take notes, ladies who ban their boyfriends from gaming just because they don’t like it—this is how it’s done!
Su Bai chuckled. "Senior, I’m so touched by your dedication, but you’ve got it all wrong."
"Gaming with Yu Sheng isn’t me carrying her—it’s her carrying me."
"Huh?"
"She’s insanely good at games."
"…Oh."
Zhou Jialu even caught a hint of admiration in Su Bai’s eyes.
Well, guys did tend to idolize girls who were gaming prodigies.
Especially when said girl was as stunning and academically brilliant as Chen Yusheng.
And the way Su Bai called her "Yu Sheng"—even her dormmates didn’t use such an intimate nickname!
"What’s wrong, senior? Jealous?"
"Mmm… just a little! Only a tiny bit!"
Zhou Jialu pressed her cheek against Su Bai’s chest, her voice tinged with melancholy.
But before Su Bai could respond, she lifted her head again, her eyes soft and tender.
"Honestly… I’ve already accepted it. A man as amazing as you wouldn’t belong to just one woman. I just… want to hold a special place in your heart."
"You are special, senior. You’re my first love."
"Really?"
"Of course. First love, first kiss… all yours."
Su Bai suddenly remembered something and laughed.
"Oh, and first time too."
"First time… what?"
Su Bai pulled out his phone, opened TikTok, and showed Zhou Jialu his watch history.
"Senior, you were the first beauty blogger I ever followed on TikTok. Back then, your personal account didn’t have many followers—just normal life updates, with the occasional dance video, nothing too risqué."
"But I was young and dumb. For some reason, I was obsessed with you. So… yeah. Let’s just say your videos were my first sin."
Su Bai’s shameless confession.
Zhou Jialu was left utterly stunned, her face flushing crimson.
After a long pause, she finally stammered out,
"You’re so bad, junior... how could you say such things?"
"So, you see, the bond between us was practically destined. You’re my ideal type, and I’m yours... Well, calling you my 'white moonlight' doesn’t quite fit."
Su Bai pondered for a moment before his eyes lit up with inspiration.
"Senior, you’re my mischievous moonlight!"
"...You’re impossible!"
Zhou Jialu burst into laughter, her shoulders shaking as she playfully wrestled with Su Bai.
By the time she regained her senses, she was already in his arms, lying on the bed.
Their gazes locked, close and intimate, before both of them broke into sweet, knowing smiles.
"Meeting you was the best thing."
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"
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.
