Over the next few months, Xi Zirong made no further attempts to speak with her alone. Just as he had promised, he stopped pestering her and kept his distance from Xu Su.
Zhou Mochen was well aware of everything that went on at school. Seeing that Xu Su and Xi Zirong had no contact, his tense and guarded heart gradually began to relax.
As a result, Zhou Mochen's mood stabilized with each passing day, and he no longer had the random fits he'd had at the beginning.
Many times, as Xu Su looked at the man beside her, whose eyes were filled with adoration and who indulged her every whim, she would often find her mind wandering...
'It was as if that paranoid, gloomy Zhou Mochen had been nothing more than a dream...'
In the blink of an eye, it was late December, and the semester was quickly coming to a close.
