Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

His large, bloodshot eyes were fixed intently on the small screen in his hand.

The dark circles under her eyes were clearly visible.

It's obvious she didn't sleep at all last night.

However, for Jiang Nianxi, this was nothing out of the ordinary.

I don't know how many days and nights I spent like this before.

But now, with the buffer, it's much, much better.

It is important to remain rational and not break down when negative emotions accumulate.

Her mental fortitude far surpasses that of most people.

And now, she is waiting.

She was waiting for her classmate to reply to her message.

Jiang Nianxi originally wanted to convince herself to get some sleep and talk about it tomorrow morning.

But the fear in my heart is what's getting in the way.

She didn't want to miss any messages from him.

More accurately, it was the fear of losing my deskmate, my only similar companion.

I waited until 2 p.m. before finally seeing my phone screen flash and receiving a message.

Knowing that Yang An hadn't eaten yet, Jiang Nianxi's fingertips, gripping her phone, turned slightly white.

She needs to find a way to make the relationship between the two of them less distant.

It's not so awkward.

At least, we can restore a normal deskmate relationship.

So, I asked tentatively.

[Jiang Zhong Wan Yue: Well... how about we go out for dinner together? My treat.]

Yang An was somewhat resistant to having any physical contact with her.

Afraid of being misunderstood.

So she added a few more sentences.

[Jiang Zhong Wan Yue: Don't overthink it. You saved my life last time, so this meal is what I should do.]

[Jiang Zhong Wan Yue: Besides, we're friends, aren't we?]

The news reached Yang An.

In fact, Yang An has never been particularly interested in such individual invitations.

Especially since campus beauties like Jiang Nianxi took the initiative to invite him.

However, they've already made their point clear.

If I refuse again, then I would truly be ungrateful.

Besides, there was no suitable reason to refuse.

[Preface: Okay, thank you.]

As for the more than two hundred messages sent by Jiang Nianxi earlier.

He sent a cute emoji, thinking to himself.

Then just pretend you didn't see it.

Everyone has moments when they lose control of their emotions, and he thinks it's normal, especially since he's a senior in high school.

As for why the content I sent to myself was so strange...

I guess he just happened to be chatting with himself and was venting his emotions.

[Jiang Zhong Wan Yue: Okay, let's go to this place.]

A location was sent.

Ten minutes later, Yang An tidied himself up and opened the door.

Since it was just a casual meal, he wore casual clothes.

When we arrived at the designated restaurant, we could see her beautiful figure standing at the entrance from afar.

Jiang Nianxi.

She was dressed similarly simply, in a white dress, but...

He looked somewhat haggard.

Jiang Nianxi also saw him at the same time, and a glimmer of life returned to her eyes.

Yang An walked over quickly.

"Haha, Jiang, you're here so early..."

He scratched his head and chuckled twice.

We can chat freely online.

But once you get offline, your courage drops by more than half instantly.

Even though he was now facing his cheap deskmate, with whom he had already spent two months.

Jiang Nianxi nodded slightly, a faint smile always on her lips.

However, having not slept a wink last night, this smile carries a hint of fatigue.

"Let's go, little deskmate."

She waved and went into the restaurant first.

Yang An followed closely behind.

Jiang Nianxi chose a pretty good spot, a corner seat by the window.

The lighting is great, and it's not as stuffy as it used to be inside.

The two of them took their seats.

While waiting for the food to be served, the two remained eerily silent.

Jiang Nianxi looked at the boy opposite her, and her hands involuntarily tightened around the hem of her skirt.

I wouldn't say I was nervous.

She wasn't nervous either.

At this moment, she actually had a lot to say to her deskmate.

But what should I say?

He said, "Don't distance yourself from her, and don't get too close to other girls."

Ultimately, Jiang Nianxi and he were just classmates.

Even in her mind, the two of them are now friends.

But emphasizing these points repeatedly would be too abrupt.

She didn't want their relationship to continue to fade.

On the other hand, Yang An was too embarrassed to say much.

He is usually a rather quiet person, and his social circle is very limited.

Letting him go out to dinner alone with a girl was already an effort they had made.

Out of politeness and respect, you should not use your phone.

Helpless, Yang An could only lower his head and stare blankly at the pair of chopsticks placed on the wooden table.

"Little classmate, you look...very nervous?"

In the end, it was Jiang Nianxi who spoke first.

She said with a smile, resting her chin on her hand.

Yang An coughed and whispered, "A little, haha..."

"You've never eaten out with a girl before?"

He shook his head silently.

How could that be?

In the past, I devoted all my time to my studies and sports.

Where would I find the time to date girls?

Besides, even if he wanted to, he wouldn't.

In the eyes of the opposite sex, Yang An is probably the honest type.

There's a saying that goes, "Honest people aren't suited for dating; they're only good for taking on someone else's burden."

This statement itself has the wrong values, but aren't some girls these days thinking like that?

If I were to look for someone, I certainly wouldn't choose someone like him.

because……

That's boring.

"That's not bad." Jiang Nianxi yawned.

A belated drowsiness began to interfere with my thoughts.

However, she seemed visibly happier.

Yang An's face darkened.

No.

What do you mean by "I'm pretty good because I haven't eaten with other girls"?

Is this... some kind of twisted, sarcastic mockery?

"but……"

Jiang Nianxi changed the subject, staring at him with a smile.

"Aren't you having dinner with a girl right now?"

"...That's true."

Yang An smiled apologetically, but he was actually so embarrassed that he could practically dig a hole in the three-bedroom apartment with his toes.

So he really is very lucky.

The first girl I went out to eat with was a campus beauty.

I mustn't let my fellow men be green with envy.

Especially those who pursued Jiang Nianxi.

Fortunately, only the two of them know what happened today.

If this gets back to the school, those people will probably trap him in the classroom and prevent him from leaving in no time.

There could be more than a dozen like Cheng Yong.

A long silence fell between the two of them once again.

The noise from the other guests subtly eased the atmosphere somewhat.

We don't know what dishes Jiang Nianxi ordered, because they haven't been served yet.

As Yang An thought to himself, bored, he turned his gaze to the window.

This restaurant is located on a street in the old town, where many of the facilities seem rather outdated compared to the new town.

The roads aren't as wide as those in the new town.

Perhaps because the housing prices are relatively cheap, Yang An feels that the flow of people here is actually greater than in the new city over the years.

Yes, that's how it was this afternoon.

Like right now.