Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

Her best friend then posted a message shortly afterward.

Little Yi, don't make me laugh.

Su Lingyi lay on the soft bed, rolled around several times, and then typed with a blush on her face.

【Ah Xiao, I'm serious...】

There was silence on her best friend's end for a while. Just when Su Lingyi thought the other person wouldn't reply, her phone flashed.

[This guy even touched Jiang Nianxi's hand before, have you forgotten? You can even be attracted to a guy like that.]

It's about that snack incident.

Su Lingyi certainly remembered, but deep down she felt that Yang An was not such a frivolous and despicable person.

There must be some misunderstandings involved.

"Um, thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

The boy's voice echoed in the stairwell, pulling her thoughts back to reality.

She originally wanted to take this opportunity to create some more buzz.

Because Jiang Nianxi had been openly and secretly obstructing her during this time, she could only steal a few glances at the school occasionally.

But as she watched the boy's retreating figure, she silently withdrew her right foot, which had just stepped out.

There isn't much time left until the college entrance examination.

I'm so presumptuous in bothering them...

Moreover, rushing things might provoke Yang An's dislike.

The only way to cultivate basic goodwill is through ordinary, gradual efforts.

Let this impulsive affection remain deeply hidden in my heart until the college entrance examination is over.

Having made up her mind, Su Lingyi returned to the classroom and continued to tidy up the books that she hadn't organized.

As I slung my backpack over my shoulder and prepared to lock the door, my peripheral vision involuntarily drifted toward the seat next to the back door.

There……

As if guided by some unseen force, she silently walked to the desk she had looked at countless times.

Several books that hadn't been put away were scattered haphazardly on the table.

The air seemed to still retain the unique scent of a young boy.

Also, there's a faint jasmine scent.

It's that girl... Jiang Nianxi.

The image of that day flashed through her mind; that cold gaze seemed to want to devour her alive.

She instinctively felt fear and dread.

But when the boy's presence once again filled her thoughts, she finally overcame the faint panic deep in her heart and sat in Yang An's seat.

She lowered her eyes, took off her gold-rimmed glasses, and tucked her bangs behind her ears.

A stunningly beautiful face was fully revealed.

She picked up the first page of one of the books and slowly turned the page.

Inside were the boy's neat and sharp handwriting.

Through the lines of text, Su Lingyi could almost sense that Yang An had put a lot of effort into this document.

Once, and in the future, this book belongs to that diligent young man.

And now, at this unknown moment.

This book, the scent emanating from its pages.

It belongs to her, Su Lingyi.

She sat in that seat for an unknown amount of time before a faint smile slowly appeared on her face.

Organize the books on Yang An's desk and place them in a corner.

Only then did she find a faint, almost imperceptible sense of satisfaction.

……

"Damn it, I forgot to add salt!"

Yang An picked up the freshly cooked stir-fried pork with millet peppers from the plate and his eyes widened immediately.

He had only been back for a short time when his rumbling stomach urged him to cook.

In my haste, I forgot to add salt.

These slices of meat taste... weird.

Yang An had no other choice but to return to the kitchen, turn on the stove, and stir-fry the vegetables again.

Carrying the plate, I walked out of the kitchen.

He picked up a slice of meat with his chopsticks and took another bite.

"...It's so salty..."

Oh well, I guess I'll just have to make do with this.

It's better than going hungry.

Yang An rubbed his stomach, his eyes filled with helplessness.

After finishing the not-so-delicious dinner, he went into his bedroom and collapsed onto the bed.

"Ah...that feels good."

The fatigue from a day of intense study and training was instantly released the moment I touched the sheets.

With limbs feeling weak, the tense nerves in my head were finally able to relax.

Yang An no longer wanted to think about anything.

What are college entrance exam questions?

To be able to lie in bed for the rest of his life is his biggest dream right now.

As my eyelids gradually lowered, the drowsiness that had been suppressed for so long began to creep back into my brain.

"..."

"Waaah...waaah..."

The vibration of his phone startled Yang An awake, who was almost asleep.

Is someone calling?

He grabbed the phone from the bedside table and opened it.

The phone screen was lit up, and a complex phone number was clearly reflected in his eyes.

There is another line of smaller text below.

"Unknown caller ID".

The caller's address is Xunshi.

He rubbed his hair, a question rising in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, the index finger chose to slide down in refusal.

Since it's an unfamiliar number, it's most likely a sales call.

After all, he didn't know how his information had been leaked some time ago.

Suddenly, tutoring centers and insurance companies were everywhere.

Even elementary school book sellers have been calling him.

This phone call is most likely the same.

Yang An yawned widely, tossed his phone aside, and started to doze off again.

"Waaah...waaah..."

However, the phone rang again as if it were a death knell. No sooner had I hung up than it rang again less than two seconds later.

Yang An was no longer sleepy.

Instead, there was extreme boredom.

I finally got a holiday, but these damn salespeople won't even let me get a good night's sleep.

He chose to answer the call this time.

Perfect timing, time to vent my anger.

"Hey, are you ever going to stop? Are you bored...?"

Once Yang An started talking, he couldn't stop.

What he didn't realize was that the other person didn't seem to have said a single word from beginning to end.

"..."

When he finished speaking and was panting heavily, the frustration in his heart finally dissipated completely.

That's when I realized something was wrong.

Why isn't the person on the other end saying anything?

"Have you said enough?"

Just as he was about to hang up in suspicion, a cold female voice suddenly came from the phone.

The sounds and colors were very familiar.

Just three words, yet they instantly plunged Yang An into an icy abyss.

This phone call...

Yes, it's Jiang Nianxi.

"Um, Jiang, I didn't know it was you calling. I'm so sorry, so very sorry."

His tone was urgent, but he felt a chill in his heart.

Ruined.

Given my cheap deskmate's assertive personality, he'll probably be in big trouble when we return to school in two days.

The person on the other end of the phone just gave a cold laugh, interrupting his explanation.

"I sent you a friend request two hours ago, why didn't you accept it?"

Yang An was stunned.

Have you added Jiang Nianxi as a friend?

"I...I didn't see it..."

His voice grew weaker and weaker, and his confidence waned.

As soon as he got back, he cooked, ate, and washed the dishes.

Finally, while lying in bed, I really didn't look at my phone.

But I was so tired and hungry at the time...

"do you agree."

Jiang Nianxi only replied with a short message before her phone beeped with an electronic notification.

Yang An looked at his phone screen with lingering fear.

The screen shows that the call has been disconnected.