After I died, I became the white moonlight of the crazy villain.

I froze, turned around at the sound, and saw Ge Zeyu walking in from outside with his back to the light.

He was dressed in casual clothes, and the dappled light and shadow made his figure appear exceptionally long.

Accompanying him was a woman dressed in a cheongsam, with elegant manners.

It's Ge Zeyu's mother, Aunt Su Qing.

She and my mother are very close friends; they've known each other for many years. Because of this, Aunt Su Qing treats me like a second daughter.

My mom's eyes lit up when she saw Aunt Su Qing, and she quickly went over to welcome her in, asking, "What brings you here?"

Aunt Su Qing chuckled and patted Ge Zeyu's shoulder, explaining, "It's all because of this kid, Ayu. He saw those bad rumors online and said he was worried you'd misunderstand your Wanwan, so he insisted I come and see for myself."

"These two little ones caused such a scene last time. I thought the marriage arranged for them was a random match. I never expected that they were such a bickering couple and had a falling out."

Aunt Su Qing explained the matter clearly in just a few words.

My mom's smile brightened up a bit too.

After Aunt Su Qing's explanation, my parents' expressions improved considerably. Aunt Su Qing was talking about me and Ge Zeyu when she suddenly changed the subject.

“Old Jiang, when my son A Yu said he was afraid you would misunderstand, I thought he was overthinking it. After all, we watched Wanwan grow up, and as her father, you should know what kind of person she is.”

“I didn’t expect you to actually misunderstand! This was clearly orchestrated by your rival company. It’s a bit too harsh for you to blame a child.”

My dad's expression softened instantly, and he turned to me somewhat awkwardly, asking, "Is that so?"

I turned my head to look at Ge Zeyu beside me. I didn't expect that he not only came up with an excuse for me, but also said that he was dating me in order to prove my innocence.

I hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak when Ge Zeyu said, "Uncle Jiang, it's not entirely like that."

As soon as I said that, my parents looked over at me.

Ge Zeyu said firmly, "Wanwan is still young and has a strict family upbringing. At present, we should focus on our studies. To be precise, Wanwan is still evaluating me. If we really want to be together, we'll have to wait until college."

As he was speaking, Aunt Su Qing immediately joked that her son, who was usually very arrogant, was now taking the initiative to think of others.

She also said that her son had finally met someone who could control him.

My mom laughed heartily, and my dad's expression completely calmed down.

Several elders surrounded me and Ge Zeyu, talking non-stop. My dad even explained that his anger today wasn't because of the company, but because I'm his only daughter, and he was afraid I'd go astray.

My dad glanced at me and Ge Zeyu, and said with a slight sigh, "I watched your son Zeyu grow up. Apart from being a bit arrogant, I can absolutely trust him. I feel much more at ease knowing he's with Wanwan."

Aunt Su Qing smiled and said that she and my dad had the same idea. She added that we grew up together and were true childhood sweethearts.

If they were together, their relationship would definitely be better than most people's.

After chatting for a few minutes, Aunt Su Qing turned to Ge Zeyu and said, "Didn't you come here specifically to see Wanwan? She must be terrified by what happened today. Why don't you comfort her? You young people shouldn't be so reserved in front of us elders."

Upon hearing this, my mother immediately told me to take Ge Zeyu upstairs to sit for a while.

I led him into the room, and when I turned around, I saw that he was already sitting on my sofa without any hesitation.

He looked so relaxed, as if my room was his own home.

Before, I definitely wouldn't have liked his rude and lazy attitude, but today he helped me solve a big problem.

I wanted to thank him, but for a moment I didn't know how to start.

Ge Zeyu raised an eyebrow and lifted his chin, saying, "Want to thank me? Then I must remind you, I don't accept any verbal thanks. Jiang Wanying, if I hadn't arrived in time today, you would have been in for a good meal of bamboo shoots and roasted meat."

I was feeling really down, but his words instantly cheered me up and made me feel much better.

I rolled my eyes, but if it weren't for him, and if my dad had really taken my bank card tonight and insisted on preventing me from continuing to run the company with Su Jiayi, then all my efforts in the past few days would have been in vain.

A warm feeling welled up inside me; it seemed that every time I was in trouble, he was the one who appeared in time to help me.

So I asked him what kind of thank you he wanted.

"If you really want to thank me, improve your grades and get into the same university as me. You still have a few months to work hard. After all, I said today that we're dating. My mom and my mom have always wanted to push us together, and with what I said today, they'll definitely find a way to get us into the same university."

At this point, he glanced at me and said, "I don't want to be held back by you, and then have my mom use the excuse of building a relationship to force me to go to some third-rate university with you."

I couldn't help but laugh at his words, and retorted, "You're someone who always hands in a blank paper on every exam, do you think I'd hold you back?"

Ge Zeyu stood up, put his hands in his pockets, walked up to me, and looked down at me condescendingly. "Submitting a blank paper doesn't mean you have bad grades. You're not convinced? Let's have a competition?"

Of course I wasn't convinced, so I told him to compete, and then asked him how we would compete.

Ge Zeyu walked up to my desk, randomly picked two college entrance exam papers, and suggested that we take the test together to see who got a higher score.

I have no objection to this suggestion.

Once I received the exam paper, I focused all my attention on it.

Time flew by, until with a snap, Ge Zeyu, who lived next door, put down his pen.

I snapped out of my daze and immediately checked the time, only to find that half an hour had passed.

Although I was also very fast, I still left two of the most difficult questions unanswered, while his test paper was covered with dense writing.

I frowned and continued to focus on my problem, but then I heard Ge Zeyu start playing a game.

I involuntarily became distracted, and while I was doing the problem, the sounds of "quad kill" and "penta kill" kept echoing in my ears.

By the time I finished, Ge Zeyu had already played two rounds of the game.

I confidently took out the test paper and answer key, ready to grade the scores. I felt that I had done better than usual on this test, probably due to the pressure of having Ge Zeyu around.

I quickly checked the answers on the test paper, and looking at the perfect score, I was momentarily dazed.

I turned to him, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Since you can write, why do you always hand in blank papers during exams, and what about your past life...?"

I was just about to say that in his past life, he was always a recognized academic failure, and he never passed any exams.

Suddenly realizing I'd let something slip, I hurriedly bit my tongue to stop myself from speaking, my heart pounding wildly.

I looked up at Ge Zeyu, and he turned his head to stare at me, his eyes narrowing sharply.

"You just said 'before,' what 'before'?"