Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

Am I too early?

My mind suddenly relaxed, and I belatedly realized that I was feeling a bit sleepy.

He lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, and casually pulled out a chair and sat down.

Yang An originally thought that since it was still early and he was very sleepy, he could take a nap on the table for a while.

But seeing Jiang Nianxi still writing her homework next to her, her drowsiness immediately dissipated.

A phrase that my homeroom teacher often said involuntarily popped into my head.

"You're already in your final year of high school. People with talent work so hard, why shouldn't you?"

ah ah ah...

I really don't want to be fed motivational platitudes anymore!

Yang An buried his head deep in the crook of his arm.

But even knowing that she couldn't compare to others, seeing them studying diligently...

That inexplicable panic, and the guilt I felt towards my parents.

It was like sharp steel needles piercing his heart, leaving it riddled with holes!

Depend on.

I'll learn too!

After making up his mind, Yang An lowered his head and rummaged through the books in the desk drawer.

Rather than taking an uncomfortable nap while experiencing uncontrollable anxiety, it's better to avoid this.

It would be better to write down some notes and reinforce the parts you didn't understand during the first round of review.

The sound of paper rubbing together was particularly clear in the quiet classroom.

Yang An pulled a thick book of documents out of his desk drawer and placed it on the table.

However, a casual glance out of the corner of his eye revealed a rolled-up egg pancake and a bottle of soy milk wrapped in a plastic bag, quietly placed in the corner of the desk that he hadn't noticed before.

Just now……

Why didn't I find these things?

When did all of this appear on his desktop?

Yang An recalled that in the classroom now, there were only him and Jiang Nianxi.

So, he turned his head away suspiciously.

"Did you buy this food?"

Jiang Nianxi lowered her head, her expression still calm, and whispered, "Breakfast for you."

Of course.

It seemed like the most normal thing in the world.

"Um...didn't I tell you last night that you don't need to bring me food anymore? Just treat me like a normal deskmate is fine."

Yang An glanced at the breakfast on the table, then at Jiang Nianxi beside him.

He suddenly felt completely overwhelmed.

"..."

Jiang Nianxi paused, her hand holding the pen still.

The draft paper was covered with dense calculations, leaving a long trail at the last letter.

The air remained silent for a long time.

Her long, slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

"If it's given to me, I'll accept it. I don't like being rejected."

"Besides, it's my own business to deliver things."

Seemingly seeing that Yang An had not yet made a further move, she pursed her lips slightly.

It carried a hint of reassurance.

"It'll get cold if you don't eat it soon. Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

After saying that, she felt a strange, tingling pain in her heart.

I feel somewhat... disappointed.

Yang An smiled awkwardly: "I...I know, of course I know you're not interested in me."

"Good to know, go ahead and eat."

The urging was extremely gentle, but it left no room for refusal.

Yang An knew that he absolutely had to eat this breakfast.

That's enough.

They've already insisted on giving it to him, why is he still arguing about it?

Besides, there are only the two of them in the classroom now, and no one else is there.

After thanking him, Yang An immediately reached out and picked up the bag of breakfast.

I woke up in a rush this morning and didn't have breakfast.

I think I'm getting a little hungry now.

Feeling the wisps of heat rising from the bag, his stomach let out a timely rumble.

The pancake was still very hot, and he guessed that Jiang Nianxi probably hadn't been there long.

I guess... he arrived about five or six minutes earlier than me.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be this hot.

Moreover, this kind of omelet was something he had never eaten before.

Yang An took out the soy milk, inserted the straw, and took a small sip.

The soy milk contains a suitable amount of white sugar, so it doesn't taste bitter.

Take a bite, then a sip.

In about ten minutes, he finished his breakfast completely.

Putting everything else aside, this school beauty Jiang certainly has unique taste.

It's delicious and filling.

Whoever marries her will be incredibly happy.

"...Is it delicious, little classmate?"

Jiang Nianxi closed the pen cap, turned her head and asked casually.

Yang An was wiping his mouth with toilet paper when he subconsciously nodded.

"As long as you like it."

Jiang Nianxi brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear and murmured softly.

However, unseen by others, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There seemed to be a sense of satisfaction in it.

Upon hearing this, a faint blush returned to Yang An's face.

The meaning behind this cheap deskmate's statement isn't wrong.

But paired with her unique words and gentle tone.

It's easy for people to misinterpret the original meaning of this sentence.

As time went by, scattered footsteps could be heard outside, interspersed with occasional soft complaints.

The classroom gradually filled with more students.

However, apart from Jiang Nianxi, almost everyone looked ashen-faced.

I would open the poems and texts I needed to memorize during morning self-study, then take my water cup and line up at the water dispenser at the back of the classroom to get hot water.

Soon, the classroom was filled with the faint aroma of coffee.

Yang An was already used to this phenomenon.

In the past, when he was extremely tired, he would sometimes drink coffee to stay awake and ensure his listening efficiency in class.

Later, he found that the effect wasn't as good after drinking it for a long time, so he secretly grabbed a handful of tea leaves from home and hid them in a tin box.

After drinking it once, he realized that the refreshing effect of tea seemed to be much stronger than that of coffee.

Less than ten seconds after you drink it, a strange sensation will instantly rush to your brain.

At this moment, Yang An felt a jolt in his body, his eyes became clear, and his mind became sharp.

If coffee is a slow-release drug, then tea is undoubtedly a fast-acting drug.

This effect occurs with every sip and lasts a very long time; its anti-drowsiness effect is truly remarkable.

However, after drinking for a long time, he felt that his sleepiness at night was several times stronger, like a backlash.

And whether it was his imagination or not, the effect seemed to fade gradually, just like coffee, as he drank it.

When he reached his senior year of high school, Yang An was mainly afraid that continuing to drink at a high intensity would affect his health, so he stopped drinking much.

He felt that taking a nap during breaks between classes might be better than using external aids.

Some students carrying water bottles passed by in the aisle and couldn't help but cast surprised glances at them.

Yang An and Jiang Nianxi, one male and one female, were both silently writing down information.

There was an eerie atmosphere everywhere.

Jiang Nianxi, needless to say, is always the first one to arrive every day.

It would be really strange if I didn't see her studying for even one day.

But Yang An is different.

Normally, he always arrives at the designated time for morning self-study.

Why did you come so early today?

However, although surprised, I only glanced at it twice and then paid no more attention.

After all, for them, only someone as pleasing to the eye as Jiang Nianxi was worth continuing to watch.