Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Um……"

In a daze, the boy opened his blurry eyes.

Before I could feel the light, I felt a piercing pain in my back.

Depend on.

He almost cried from the pain.

No way, I was just covering for that cheap classmate.

How could it hurt so much?

What exactly fell down?

Yang An opened his mouth, but his throat was dry as if pricked by needles.

Once his vision cleared completely, he realized that he was lying face down on the hospital bed.

The air was filled with the strange smell unique to hospitals.

It must smell like some kind of disinfectant.

wrong!

How did I end up in the hospital?

Yang An's eyes widened, and he was about to struggle to sit up.

The next second, the tearing pain in my back intensified instantly.

"what!"

The piercing screams immediately caught the attention of the nurses on duty outside.

"Patient in bed number two, don't move around!"

A young female nurse rushed in and straightened Yang An's contorted position again.

He frowned, his tone serious.

"Your deep back wound has just been bandaged. Excessive movement could cause the stitches to reopen."

"Fortunately, it wasn't a penetrating wound. If the knife had gone just a little lower, it would have pierced your left lung."

These words sent a chill down Yang An's spine as he lay in his hospital bed.

The fear that came after the fact seemed to lessen even the pain.

What's going on?

So that dark thing was a damn knife!

No way, what kind of kind person would leave a knife on their balcony?! And it wasn't even properly placed!

At that moment, he felt like cursing the other person's family a thousand times over.

After tidying up, the nurse on duty gave a few more instructions and then left the room.

The other beds were empty, leaving Yang An alone, comically lying on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, the ward door was gently pushed open again.

Yang An was already a little sleepy and subconsciously thought it was a patient in another bed, so he didn't react much.

Until the familiar scent of jasmine gradually entered his nose.

"My little deskmate..."

Gentle words whispered in my ear.

He paused for a moment, stiffly shifting his head to the right, where he met a pair of beautiful eyes filled with complex emotions.

The other person's eyes were red, as if they were about to cry.

"Jiang, classmate Jiang."

Yang An laughed awkwardly a few times and greeted them.

The way he's lying down right now is probably a bit embarrassing.

Jiang Nianxi was also carrying a bag of fruit and a beautifully wrapped bouquet of flowers.

After putting it down, he sat on a stool to the side.

Her two little hands gripped the hem of her clothes tightly.

After a brief exchange, Yang An learned what had happened after he fainted.

After he was put into the ambulance, the police mistakenly took him into custody because the murder weapon happened to be next to Jiang Nianxi.

However, after extensive investigation, it was found that Jiang Nianxi's fingerprints were not found on the fruit knife.

So she gave some statements and was released without charge.

The first thing she did after leaving was to rush to the hospital where Yang An was to visit him.

"...Thank you, little deskmate."

Jiang Nianxi's hands were still gripping the hem of her clothes tightly.

The intense self-reproach in her heart was like a vast ocean, drowning the string called reason.

"It's my fault for being so stupid and not dodging in time... If it weren't for you, that fruit knife would probably be stuck in the back of my neck..."

"We've only been deskmates for a month."

She bit her lower lip tightly, and tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

She wanted to ask, why would someone risk their life to save someone they had no connection with?

She doesn't deserve Yang An doing this.

"Hey, don't overthink it. It's what I should do. I'm not dead, right? Haha..."

Jiang, the school beauty, suddenly became emotional, leaving Yang Anzheng embarrassed.

He could only offer a few words of comfort with a smile.

It wasn't that he insisted on taking the blow for himself.

If he had known that thing was a knife, he wouldn't have foolishly rushed at it.

Pushing the other person away is the best solution.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that!

He wondered what would happen if that dark, indistinct thing was some heavy object and he couldn't push it away.

Anyway, I'm a guy, so getting hit isn't a big deal.

This will also ensure Jiang Nianxi's safety to the greatest extent possible.

result……

It crashed.

"..."

Jiang Nianxi turned her head away and gently wiped her eyes with a tissue.

After calming herself down, she took a deep breath and turned around again.

She looked at Yang An, who was unable to move on the hospital bed, and said gently.

"Little classmate, I've already asked the homeroom teacher for leave."

"You were so badly injured saving me... so, let me take care of you for now, okay?"

what?

Yang An was somewhat confused.

This seems unnecessary.

His limbs are all fine, and he actually feels that he still has a certain degree of self-care ability.

What's more, there's also a nurse on duty.

"……May I?"

Jiang Nianxi asked cautiously.

She remembered something and continued, "I've already paid for your medical expenses, so you don't need to worry."

After saying that, Jiang Nianxi walked out of the room again.

Before long, he came in carrying a basin and a bag of daily necessities.

He put it down next to the hospital bed and started tidying up on his own.

"Um... I don't think I've agreed yet?"

Yang An looked at the girl in front of him who was acting entirely on her own initiative, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nianxi paused in her movements, and looked up a few seconds later.

Two gazes met in the air.

Confusion, and a touch of... stubbornness.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's nothing."

Yang An finally smiled and agreed.

Toiletries and even a washbasin were prepared.

In the first place, they weren't planning to give him the right to refuse.

For the next few days, Yang An passively accepted Jiang Nianxi's meticulous care.

Jiang Nianxi, clutching her small blanket, slept on the empty hospital bed next to him.

He woke up in the morning and wanted to wash his face.

As it turned out, Jiang Nianxi woke up even earlier than him.

They insisted on wiping his face.

When it was time to wash his feet that evening, Yang An saw the other person carrying a basin and about to come over. He was so frightened that he quickly got out of bed, even though it hurt.

The famous school beauty, Jiang, actually wanted to wash his feet herself.

If word gets out, he'll be hacked to pieces the day after he returns to school!

Moreover, Yang An felt that no matter what he said, at least washing feet was not a problem.

How could he let a girl wash his feet?

Before he could even utter a word of refusal, Jiang Nianxi had clearly already guessed what he meant.

She stood motionless at the door of the ward, holding a basin full of water.

He didn't say anything, just stared straight at Yang An on the hospital bed.

Her delicate face seemed to have lost some color, appearing somewhat pale under the cold light.

The two faced each other in silence.

One person sat up in pain on the hospital bed, while the other held a basin of water with a blank expression.

"Gulp..."

Yang An swallowed.

A strange sense of fear welled up inside me.