A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

"Even someone as capable as Shao Wanwan can have moments of incoherence. The weather is sunny today, and the forecast says no rain. You... you really can't just leave like this. If I let you go like this, and something really happens to you, I'll hate myself for the rest of my life."

Jiang Zheyuan is now on edge.

In his previous life, when Shao Wanwan had an accident, he repeatedly asked himself if he could have avoided the tragedy if he hadn't been so indifferent to her.

Heaven gave him a second chance, so that he could protect Shao Wanwan.

How could he let his guard down?

He already had a wealth of experience and was no longer a naive nineteen-year-old. He knew that some things, once you backed down, could be a lifelong mistake.

Shao Wanwan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

She turned around, but Jiang Zheyuan didn't back down at all, and she was enveloped in a warm embrace.

They weren't too close, maintaining a polite distance, but not too far either—just enough to feel each other's warmth.

Jiang Zheyuan is really good at it.

Does he do that in his books too?

Shao Wanwan thought back carefully and realized that since the original owner ignored him, they couldn't really be said to be dating, and Jiang Zheyuan really didn't have much room to maneuver.

But being with Shao Moli was sweet, but it was a sweetness of mutual support and shared success.

He understood Shao Moli's ideals and ambitions, and never thought of keeping such a radiant woman at home to be a wife and mother. Her mental state was a hundred times sweeter than others.

When faced with difficult questions from reporters, he would always reserve the spotlight for his wife, and in public, he would always sweetly refer to her as Ms. Shao.

Jiang Zheyuan has seen it all, and yet he is incredibly considerate and gentle—the kind of sweetness that comes from a mature man.

It wasn't just her current feeling about Jiang Zheyuan; she now felt that Jiang Zheyuan was quite capable.

It's as if he's memorized all the tricks, so he can apply them flexibly and even occasionally counter them. He understands women's psychology but doesn't overanalyze it, just naturally enjoying and embracing things... There's a kind of divinity about him.

Shao Wanwan felt that he seemed to have evolved even more than the alluring anime character described in the book.

Could it be that he's no longer a two-dimensional character, but a real person?

It has body temperature, it breathes, and it has a warm embrace.

“Your sister sells women’s clothing. It’s still early today, and you don’t have class this afternoon. How about we go shopping and support her business?” Jiang Zheyuan reached out and touched her forehead, but didn’t make any further moves.

He didn't want Shao Wanwan to feel uncomfortable, and he didn't want to leave her alone in the dormitory for the time being.

Although she was in the spotlight during this period and could not skip classes, she had to attend classes on time.

But he had already memorized her class schedule, so he knew she didn't have classes in the afternoon.

When Shao Wanwan heard this, she was stunned. Was this an open declaration of support for Shao Moli?

Did he realize or not that Shao Moli had feelings for him?

Such blatant support is tantamount to a challenge; be careful, you might face a nightmare of trying to win her back later!

"Is it good or not?" Jiang Zheyuan asked her again.

A gentle voice, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, slightly parted lips...

This was the first time she had experienced the benefits of transmigrating into a book, after all, it was the vivid and lifelike Jiang Zheyuan!

Jiang Zheyuan, 19 years old.

"I don't feel quite right. Go buy it for me! You can pick out a lot. I'll pay you back later. Don't worry about me. My roommates trust me. From now on, I won't go out alone. I'll go with them."

Jiang Zheyuan couldn't possibly keep her on his side forever. She would be extra careful, but what's meant to happen can't be stopped, after all, even tigers have their moments of weakness.

Jiang Zheyuan didn't know if he had said something wrong. He just noticed that Shao Wanwan's clothes were too thin and was worried that she would catch a cold.

“If you don’t want to go to Shao Moli’s place, we can go somewhere else, but your clothes are indeed too thin. It’s cold, and you’ll catch a cold,” Jiang Zheyuan quickly explained, worried that Shao Wanwan might misunderstand and think he thought she was dressed too revealingly.

If someone else were to nag like that, she would really overthink it, and might even yell, "What's it to you?"

However, he knew that Jiang Zheyuan was simply buying from elsewhere because he knew Shao Moli was making money selling women's clothing, which was completely unnecessary.

In the original book, Jiang Zheyuan quietly arranged for his family to support Shao Moli, simply because she was the original owner's older sister.

"I didn't mean any harm, and you shouldn't either. Go ahead and buy it! I trust your taste. I'm going to the library this afternoon. I have my midterms, and I'm taking them all by myself. I'm really afraid I won't get all A's."

After saying that, Shao Wanwan quickly slipped away.

She really felt that the atmosphere today was a bit off.

If I continue to associate with Jiang Zheyuan like this, the main storyline of the book will not be able to proceed.

She's not made of wood; she has feelings too. If Jiang Zheyuan continues to be so tender, her wooden heart will become damp and start to grow things that shouldn't be growing.

She left in a hurry, and this time Jiang Zheyuan did not chase after her.

She walked for a long time, then looked back at Jiang Zheyuan, who was still standing in the same spot, now just a tiny black dot.

Shao Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Her refusal and desire to keep her distance were quite obvious.

Jiang Zheyuan is so smart, he must have figured it out.

On the way to the library, Shao Wanwan was carrying too many documents. She didn't see anyone at the corner, and guessed that the other person hadn't seen her either. Then, unable to avoid each other, they bumped into each other.

Her documents fell to the ground, and the other person exclaimed in surprise.

Both of them felt it was their fault, and for a moment the quiet corridor was filled with apologies.

The apologies were so frequent and ridiculous that the two of them couldn't help but laugh.

The boy knelt down to pick up the documents for Shao Wanwan, and after organizing them, he handed them to her. He glanced at her, paused, then his pupils suddenly dilated, and he almost stammered with excitement. He cleared his throat several times before finally asking, "Are you Shao Wanwan?"

Shao Wanwan immediately became vigilant, as there were practically no one in the entire school who didn't know her.

Wherever she went, she became the subject of discussion.

Some people don't even gossip quietly; they deliberately speak loudly, saying that she has an immoral lifestyle, is a womanizer, and has multiple partners at the same time.

She glared at him fiercely each time.

So she is really in a state of preparation now.

If you're not careful, some unknown liquid might just pour over your head.

"I'm Zhou Qiyu. Do you remember me? We were deskmates for a semester in junior high. Then I left Daxing City because my father was transferred. I never expected to run into you here." Zhou Qiyu recognized Shao Wanwan immediately, and the old classmate was exceptionally enthusiastic when they met.