Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Never been here before?"

Jiang Nianxi turned her head and asked softly.

Yang An carefully searched his memory several times, but couldn't find a single clue about this place, so he shook his head.

"Well... let's go, I'll show you around, just to get acquainted with the place." She took Yang An's right hand and started walking towards the bustling street ahead.

Feeling the warm touch on his wrist, Yang An subtly tried to pull away.

However, the girl seemed to have anticipated this, and her small hand, like an iron clamp, firmly restrained him.

"Yang An".

Jiang Nianxi spoke, her voice neither loud nor soft.

"It's my birthday today, don't embarrass me too much."

"I……"

"How about... you be my boyfriend for one day today?"

She stared intently at Yang An's face, her watery eyes seemingly containing suppressed grievances and vulnerability.

This is begging.

Yang An's Adam's apple bobbed, but he couldn't speak.

"Spend the day with me, and from now on... I won't bother you anymore. You don't need to feel guilty about the favors I did for you before. If you're willing, if you agree, today, on my eighteenth birthday, we'll be even."

"Just let me experience this feeling of receiving, okay?" Jiang Nianxi offered a condition that was impossible to refuse.

Her expression, carefully controlled, conveyed just the right amount of tension and struggle.

It seems as if they are really making a huge concession.

"I understand that you harbor a lot of resentment towards me. After you go to university, who knows what the future holds..."

"Are you sure about what you're saying?" Yang An hesitated for a moment.

"If you reject me, whether it's true or false, what difference does it make?"

Jiang Nianxi was certainly not foolish enough to make definitive statements.

Wherever Yang An fled, she would follow.

Let go?

Why are you doing this?

Those two words don't exist in her dictionary.

Her impoverished living conditions and the lack of love she grew up in had long ingrained a possessive nature in her very being.

She was determined to get it.

They will only become more unscrupulous.

This sentence was nothing more than bait to lure my little classmate into taking the bait.

Unfortunately, Yang An was unaware that something was wrong at that moment.

But the other person's plea truly touched his heart.

He thought to himself that since they were just playing the role of a couple for a day, he wouldn't have to worry about being harassed or bothered again in the future.

However, it's only a day.

What a great deal!

What he's afraid of now is that after he goes to university, Jiang Nianxi will still not give up and will cause some more trouble that's hard to handle.

After a brief weighing of the pros and cons, Yang An took a deep breath and replied in a low voice, "...Okay."

He bit the bait.

Yang An had no idea what kind of abyss trap awaited him.

Is it naivety or a lack of vigilance?

Perhaps, we've simply underestimated Jiang Nianxi, our high school deskmate.

"Um."

Jiang Nianxi's smile brightened once again.

In a daze, Yang An seemed to see a trace of childishness again on that exquisite and dignified face.

That's the kind of demeanor a person of that age, just coming of age, should have.

Jiang Nianxi used to give people the illusion that she was too mature.

She has a mature appearance and a mature physique, and even her every move exudes a composure beyond her years.

Mentally, they are also extremely polarized.

In front of Yang An, she mostly displayed a childish and persistent attitude.

But now, he can finally find a little bit of resonance with his peers through this person.

"Stop daydreaming. It's a deal, I get to use you for the whole day."

Jiang Nianxi took a few steps, turned around, put one hand behind her back, and smiled with her head tilted to the side.

That's what I meant...

This is so strange.

Although he felt a little uneasy being held by the other person's hand, Yang An managed to suppress the inexplicable discomfort and let the other person lead him.

"Yang An, look, this cotton candy is so pretty!"

When they arrived at a small stall, Jiang Nianxi happily tugged at his arm and pointed to the colorful cloud-shaped cotton candy in front of the stall.

A metal cart was parked at the stall. A woman who looked to be in her forties, wearing a mask and rubber gloves, smiled and said, "Young man, would you like to buy two? They're all clean here, and they're sweet and soft."

While she was speaking, her hands were also busy, turning a thin bamboo skewer around on the pot-shaped machine.

Soon, as thin strands of sugar rose continuously from the bottom of the "pot," the bamboo skewers gradually curled up the sugar strands, eventually forming a thick layer of marshmallows.

The aunt inserted it into the base next to her.

An older woman selling toys nearby laughed and said, "Why do you always feed these things to young kids? They're not children anymore."

Before Yang An could respond, Jiang Nianxi, who was standing close by, stepped forward first.

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie."

She nodded slightly, then turned to the aunt behind the cotton candy stall: "I'll buy two skewers."

Two strings of cotton candy were handed to her, and she turned around and stuffed the largest string into Yang An's hand.

Yang An looked at the large cotton candy in his hand and quickly looked down to get his phone: "Jiang Nianxi, wait a minute, I'll pay for it."

joke.

In this situation, how could we possibly let Jiang Nianxi pay for it?

Although it's only a relatively small amount.

But Jiang Nianxi's family was already poor. During high school, he heard that she washed dishes to earn tips during winter and summer vacations. If he let someone else give her that money, Yang An would definitely not be able to live with himself.

But no matter how fast he scanned the code, he was obviously not as fast as Jiang Nianxi, who had her phone in her hand earlier.

As soon as he entered the payment interface, a notification sound rang out at the booth.

"WeChat payment..."

Jiang Nianxi looked at him with a smile.

In this situation, Yang An, holding his phone, felt somewhat embarrassed.

"Have you forgotten? Today, we're a couple. What's mine is yours. Why are you being so distant?"

The girl shook the old phone in her hand; the screen displayed a two-minute audio recording.

"I just... don't feel well," Yang An said listlessly.

"Hey, isn't it only natural to be good to your boyfriend?"

Jiang Nianxi took a small bite of the cotton candy, chewing it as she spoke with a puzzled expression.

"But we're not really boyfriend and girlfriend..."

"At least for now, we're the real deal. I have a recording here. We agreed on a whole day, and you can't go back on your word."

"..."

Putting everything else aside, there's really no way to refute this.

He coughed lightly twice, shifting his gaze slightly: "Even so, I'm still buying it for you."

"don't want."

"...Then I'll transfer the money to you later."

"No, I won't accept it even if you send it."

"Okay, thank you."

"I already told you, we're a couple now, why are you saying thank you... Let's go."