Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

After they finished getting ready, the two of them left home together and went to school.

Lin Anran entered the classroom one after the other, and as before, many people greeted her.

She responded with a smile to each question, as if nothing had happened.

Shen Yu also sat back down in his seat, quickly took out his book, and did his own thing, completely ignoring Lin Anran.

Zhou Xiaowen walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, and subconsciously glanced at Shen Yu first.

Shen Yu was looking down at his book, showing no unusual behavior.

She looked away and prepared to return to her seat, just as she was about to pass by Lin Anran's table.

Lin Anran was talking to her deskmate with her head turned to the side when she heard footsteps and turned around.

Upon seeing that it was Zhou Xiaowen, a perfectly standard, gentle, and kind smile immediately appeared on her face, her eyes crinkling, and her voice clear and crisp:

Good morning, Zhou Xiaowen.

Zhou Xiaowen suddenly stopped in her tracks, frozen in place, her expression as if she were stuck.

She looked at Lin Anran... at that face that was as beautiful as ever, with the same perfect smile... at those curved, seemingly harmless eyes.

But... yesterday at noon, it was those same eyes that stared at her with that cold, almost piercing gaze, sending chills down her spine.

Now, those eyes are laughing, laughing without a single flaw.

What's going on?

What does that mean?

Should I greet her first? Or should I act like nothing happened yesterday?

Is this a provocation?

Zhou Xiaowen opened her mouth, wanting to reply with "Good morning," but her throat felt like it was blocked by something, and she couldn't make a sound.

She gave a stiff, forced smile as a response, then practically fled back to her seat.

After sitting down, she couldn't help but look back.

Lin Anran had already turned back to continue talking to her deskmate; her profile was soft, and her smile remained unchanged.

It was as if the chilling look she received yesterday at noon was just her imagination.

Zhou Xiaowen gripped her pen tightly; the unease and confusion in her heart didn't dissipate, but instead deepened...

She stole a glance at Shen Yu.

Shen Yu remained in the same position, looking down at the book.

But Zhou Xiaowen knew that something was definitely wrong...

What exactly happened to Lin Anran?

She lowered her head, looking at the textbook, but couldn't concentrate on a single word.

Meanwhile, after finishing her conversation with her deskmate, Lin Anran also lowered her head and opened her book.

The perfect smile on her lips vanished silently the moment she lowered her head, replaced by a blank, expressionless calm...

The cafeteria was bustling with activity at lunchtime.

Zhou Xiaowen carried the tray, her eyes constantly searching through the crowd.

Throughout the morning, Lin Anran behaved as usual, gentle and polite, without any abnormalities.

Was I just overthinking things yesterday? Or... because I reminded the class monitor last night, and what did she say to her?

This is all too strange. Lin Anran today is clearly different from yesterday! This isn't just my imagination!

She saw Shen Yu sitting in her usual spot by the window, with an empty seat next to her.

She hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the plate and walked over.

She wanted to ask Shen Yu what exactly happened.

Shen Yu definitely knew; with her sixth sense, she felt that Shen Yu and Lin Anran definitely had some kind of relationship.

Zhou Xiaowen, holding her tray, took a deep breath and sat down in the empty seat next to Shen Yu.

The plate hit the ground rather loudly, but she didn't notice. She turned to the side, lowered her voice, and spoke with obvious urgency and confusion:

"Class monitor, Lin Anran, she..."

The words had barely begun, the last syllable hadn't even completely faded...

A figure carrying a tray quietly sat down in the empty seat on the other side of Shen Yu.

The sound of the plate being gently placed on the table, though very soft, struck Zhou Xiaowen like a thunderclap.

It's Lin Anran!

As she sat down, she even turned her head slightly towards Shen Yu, giving him a faint smile that seemed no different from usual, as if she had simply come over to share a table...

Then, her gaze, quite naturally, turned to Zhou Xiaowen, who was halfway through her sentence.

Those eyes were curved, carrying just the right amount of doubt, and her voice was soft:

"Zhou Xiaowen, may I ask...?"

"Were you... calling me just now?"

The voice was very soft, as if it were just a question, but it made Zhou Xiaowen catch her breath instantly, and the color drained from her face in a flash!

She felt like a primary school student caught doing something wrong by the teacher, a surge of heat rising from her feet to the top of her head, her ears ringing!

She looked into Lin Anran's clear, innocent, and questioning eyes, then glanced at Shen Yu's expressionless profile beside her...

"I...I...that." She opened her mouth, her throat was dry, and her mind went blank.

All the prepared remarks and questions I had planned to ask vanished in a flash, startled by the sudden "descent of the true self."

"N-nothing!" She waved her hands hastily, her voice trembling with nervousness.

"I just... I just wanted to say, Lin Anran, you... you look better today than yesterday!"

This excuse is clumsy and abrupt.

Lin Anran maintained her gentle smile, softly said "Oh," and then said:

"Thanks."

After saying that, she turned around, picked up her chopsticks, and began to eat quietly.

It seemed like they really just came over to say hello and have a meal.

Zhou Xiaowen stood frozen in place, her palms sweating profusely as she held the chopsticks.

She dared not look at Lin Anran or Shen Yu anymore, and could only stiffly turn her head to stare at the food on her plate, unable to taste it.

She didn't notice that, in the instant her gaze shifted away, Shen Yu's left hand, which was under the table...

He pinched Lin Anran's arm lightly.

"Ugh..." Lin Anran was caught off guard and let out a very soft groan from her throat, her body trembling slightly.

She immediately bit her lower lip, swallowing the rest of the words back.

She looked up at Shen Yu, her eyes filled with a hint of undisguised grievance...

Shen Yu didn't look at her, continuing to eat calmly, but his hand gestures changed; he gently massaged her skin...

Lin Anran stared at his profile for two seconds, then smiled, and lowered her head to continue eating, seemingly much happier than before.

The lunch was eaten quietly, but Zhou Xiaowen, who was sitting next to her, had cold sweat dripping from her palms the whole time.

Something's wrong! Lin Anran is acting strangely!

Shen Yu...

Something's even more wrong!