Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!
Chapter 475: Doting on the Man You Love to the Fullest

Chapter 475: Chapter 475: Doting on the Man You Love to the Fullest

On the other side, Jiang Yan and Shang Shuyue also set off.

Looking at the tall and majestic figure of the man ahead, Shang Shuyue’s heart was filled with mixed emotions.

It was as if a person who had nothing to do with you suddenly burst into your life when you were unprepared.

She first met Jiang Yan when she had just started her freshman year.

At that time, he was already known throughout All of Jing City as the number one school heartthrob, surrounded by girls in high heels and exquisite makeup.

And her? Although her grades were outstanding, she did not know how to dress up, her face half-covered with acne and thick bangs, and her temper was also bad.

Later, when she found out that her arch-enemy was actually Jiang Yan’s younger sister, she knew there was no longer any connection between her and this dazzling boy.

But she still wanted to try a bit harder, a little bit more, so that when others spoke of Jiang Yan, the pinnacle of beauty at Thirteen Middle School, they would remember a female scholar named Shang Shuyue from Thirteen Middle School.

Much later, this tender crush gradually faded away like balloons drifting into the blue sky at the graduation ceremony.

— They completely embarked on different paths in life.

He indulged in a life of luxury, becoming a total playboy, busy dealing with all sorts of social gatherings.

Meanwhile, she rushed about in the top classrooms of Hua University, busy conducting various experiments.

But somehow, the string of emotion that danced within her couldn’t be restrained.

She combed back her thick bangs, took off her high prescription glasses, learned skincare and makeup, and even her dressing style became loud and vivid.

She was as dazzling as a person of the opposite gender.

Then, she too became the famous belle of their department, attracting countless excellent and handsome boys.

How could she, who had once seen the most dazzling full moon, be attracted to the dim stars?

Jiang Yan finally became the first love and cinnabar mole deeply hidden in her heart.

If nothing out of the ordinary happened, Shang Shuyue thought she would pursue a doctorate, find a boyfriend who was completely different from Jiang Yan, and form a seemingly excellent but actually ordinary family.

Her ultimate purpose for participating in the Deserted Island survival challenge was to draw a perfect ending to her bold and unrestrained youth.

She thought, if she could last three days, she would completely forget Jiang Yan, focus on preparing for her graduate entrance exams, and not be moved by him again.

But on the third day, Jiang Li appeared.

On the fourth day, he appeared.

Shang Shuyue had thought she had given herself enough time to forget him, but when she really saw that face again, all those memories and heartbeats rushed back like a tide.

She desperately tried to formulate a rational answer with her knowledge and calculations to suppress her impulses, but reason slapped her and willingly gave its place to impulse.

Just like now—

Jiang Yan turned his head and spoke to her very ordinarily, "What do you think we can make for breakfast?"

She actually saw a radiant golden glow around him, instead of subconsciously realizing it was just the Tyndall effect.

Shang Shuyue thought she might be going crazy.

But Aristotle had also said that genius is always intimately allied with madness.

Perhaps they were meant for each other.

Shang Shuyue thus easily convinced herself, and then carefully met Jiang Yan’s gaze, trying to appear natural, "What would you like to eat?"

"You’re asking me what I want to eat?"

"Yes."

Jiang Yan took a deep breath.

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear’s paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted gosling, marinated pork, marinated duck, soy sauce chicken, cured meat, pine flower tripe..."

Shang Shuyue walked ahead expressionlessly.

Jiang Yan followed, puzzled, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing, I just think you’d better go back and sleep."

Jiang Yan: "...."

Do all these book-lovers like dual-nature techniques?

Shang Shuyue seemed to realize that her words might have been hurtful, so she coughed and suggested, "Why don’t we pick some mushrooms and go back to make mushroom and wild vegetable soup? It’s both nutritious and filling."

If the meal had been Jiang Li’s responsibility, he would have agreed with both hands and feet.

But if he was the one to make it, agreeing would only result in turning into a Wen Jiaojiao clone.

Although Chixia Village was remote, it still had a reliable village chief and a film crew.

This place is the deserted Dragon Ridge Island! A little further and you’re out of the country!

He didn’t want to die from mushroom poisoning here!

"Let’s forget it," Jiang Yan’s head shook like a rattle, "Let’s make some traps and catch some game instead. At least we can eat it if it’s roasted."

"Okay," agreed Shang Shuyue.

But soon, she paid the price for her hasty decision.

From making traps to "waiting by the tree stump," the entire process relied on her providing both intellect and labor.

Jiang Yan was just there for moral support—

"Wow, Lady Shang, you are so awesome. You can even make traps. You’re almost catching up with Jiang Li."

"This trap is amazing, we’re definitely going to catch lots!"

"You’re so strong! I declare, Shu Yue, you’re much better than Jiang Li!"

"Lady Shang the Huntress, are you tired? Come, rest a bit. I’ll give you a shoulder massage."

...

Although Shang Shuyue really didn’t want to admit it, she felt that if she were a man, she’d be even more foolish than King You of Zhou who was famous for playing for courtly love.

Jiang Mei Ren hadn’t even smiled yet, but just a few sweet words had her totally enchanted.

But there was no helping it; she had to pamper the man she liked to the end.

If during the making of the traps his devastatingly handsome face were to get even slightly injured, she would truly feel guilty for a lifetime.

Holding this thought, Shang Shuyue completed making the trap without complaint and patiently crouched beside it.

What made her even more beyond reproach was that Jiang Yan had also run over and lay down close beside her.

She could smell his intoxicating fragrance without even breathing.

It was like a collision between patchouli and cedarwood, mixed with the fresh scent of lemongrass.

More heady than any high-end perfume.

Love blinds, but spectators see clearly.

The person involved, Jiang Yan, didn’t notice anything off and was even quite pleased with himself for stealing some leisure, but the live-stream audience had already picked up on something strange.

[Something’s not right, Shang Shuyue is usually so fiery, why hasn’t she flipped out?]

[Could it be a crush on Jiang Yan? Isn’t she from the same university as Jiang Li? She should be attending the same school as Jiang Yan, right?]

[Impossible! Our Sister Yue is from Hua University, high intelligence, high beauty, how could she fall for a guy like Jiang Yan?]

[? Young master, this is a negative comment. We shouldn’t read it.]

[I still think something’s off. Lili is already tolerant enough, and even she can’t stand Jiang Yan. I don’t believe Shang Shuyue, a high-IQ beauty, would tolerate him endlessly, unless...]