Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

We turned into one alley after another.

Without any lights, the surrounding environment was extremely dark.

There were many crumbs on the ground, and Yang An, barefoot, was in unbearable pain from his cut skin.

Even after running out of the alley and into a wide, open road, the adrenaline in his body was still slow to dissipate.

We are now quite far from that demon's lair.

Even if Jiang Nianxi came to arrest him now, it would still take some time.

Standing at the crossroads, Yang An looked around.

Recalling the location of the nearby police station in his mind, he no longer hesitated and decisively ran to the left.

He ran for an unknown amount of time, until finally the words he had been dreaming of seeing came into view.

There were three or four police officers on duty at the police station.

One of them was holding a water cup and was filling a water dispenser when he suddenly saw a barefoot young man burst in through the door.

"Brother... what's wrong with you?"

The moment Yang An stepped into the police station, he felt completely powerless.

The previous overload operation seemed like a last gasp before the storm.

He now has only one thought in mind.

Safe.

Everything went black, and he collapsed at the doorway.

This scene terrified several police officers.

They all put down what they were doing and swarmed over.

"Bro, don't scare me."

"Wake up, wake up? Oh my god, could it be... you know?"

The older officer glared angrily and slapped the younger officer on the head.

"If you can't speak properly, sew your mouth shut! All you do is spout unlucky things. Instead of wasting your time talking, why don't you hurry up and check what's going on?"

"..."

The young police officer rubbed his aching head and remained silent.

A group of people squatted down next to Yang An.

They were pressing on his neck and flipping his eyelids.

Look left, look right.

Fortunately, the person is still alive, though their feet are a bloody mess.

There are no other major problems.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Who knows how terrifying it was that this young man walked in and fell asleep in the middle of the night?

……

"Well……"

Yang An slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the white ceiling of the police station.

And... a very light floral blend.

It smells like the scent emanating from ornamental plants planted at the entrance.

It smells like a strong sense of security.

He only became more aware of himself when a man in a work uniform came into view.

This is not that oppressive, dark, and rarely lit prison bedroom.

There was no jasmine fragrance surrounding me all day long.

Bright and refreshing.

Most importantly, there are still living people!

He really escaped.

For a moment, Yang An looked at the man and even had the urge to jump up and bounce around.

"Hey, brother, don't get agitated. This is a police station; you're safe now."

When the police officer saw that the other person was struggling to sit up, he quickly spoke to comfort him.

"hiss……"

The excruciating pain in the soles of his feet almost instantly surged up Yang An's spinal nerves.

He looked down and noticed many small scars on his left foot.

A layer of brownish-yellow liquid was applied to my skin; it felt cool and didn't suddenly hurt if I didn't move.

The same applies to the other foot.

The strange smell made him immediately realize that it was iodine.

Grateful glances were directed at the police officers.

"Hey bro, can you tell me what happened?"

The officer scratched his head, sat down next to him, and tried to keep his expression friendly: "You fainted as soon as you came in, and it took you more than an hour to wake up."

On the other side, the two police officers sitting by the window also turned their gazes over.

After all, it was the middle of the night, and this was the first time they had encountered such a situation while on night shift.

Although so many people watching made Yang An feel somewhat uncomfortable, the matter was urgent, and he couldn't care less about shame.

His words were rather illogical, mainly because he had just escaped and it was nighttime, so his mind wasn't very clear.

But by piecing things together, the officers were still able to get a general idea of ​​what was going on.

Yang An sat down, while the others stood, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"..."

The young officer's lips twitched slightly. He silently took a few steps back, leaned close to the older officer's ear, and whispered, "Brother, do you think... this is true?"

Clearly, such an outrageous case was too much for the inexperienced young police officer to handle.

The veteran police officer had seen it all, and although he had never heard of anything like it before, he remained much calmer.

He slapped the young officer on the head again: "The person involved came here looking like this, how could it be fake?"

"Who cares what it is? The person is here, so you just need to handle it properly, understand?"

"...Oh." The young police officer felt wronged. He had only asked out of curiosity, so why did he get slapped again?

The veteran police officer coughed a few times and walked up to Yang An.

"You're not feeling well right now. How about this, you rest here for a while, and then take us to find that pervert when it's light."

"Don't worry, young man. With a few of us on duty, even if the other party has incredible abilities, they won't dare to do anything to you."

After all, the young man's eyes were bloodshot and his entire face was dark.

There are no other major problems.

It's obvious that he hasn't been sleeping well for a long time, and his body can't take it.

If someone were to suddenly die, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang An nodded, indicating his agreement to the decision.

He really should get some sleep.

For the past two weeks, I've barely had a good night's sleep.

It's common to even stay up until the next morning.

As his excitement subsided, a strong sense of drowsiness gradually took over his mind.

……

A few hours later, it was just getting light.

Yang An was immersed in a rare and beautiful dream when he was shaken awake.

"?"

He opened his blurry eyes, propped himself up, and looked blankly at the several police officers in the station with strange expressions.

Didn't I tell myself I should get some sleep?

...He hasn't had enough sleep yet.

"Ahem, bro, sorry, don't sleep yet, you can sleep later..."

He was woken up by a young-looking police officer who had a rather complicated expression on his face.

But as Yang An looked past the young police officer, he saw a familiar figure.

She wore a long black dress and her hair was casually draped over her shoulders.

Her stunningly beautiful face was now etched with lingering panic.

River……

Jiang Nianxi?!

Why is she here?!

I haven't even told the police officer her address and name yet!

In an instant, a tremendous sense of absurdity and fear swept over Yang An.

The sense of security I had felt vanished completely after I saw who it was.

All the color drained from his face.

"You mean... your boyfriend ran away from home in the middle of the night?"

The policewoman held the notebook, looking completely bewildered.

"He sneaked out, and I don't know if he'll encounter any danger. I came here as soon as I woke up."

Jiang Nianxi bit her thin lips lightly, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes misty, as if tears were about to spill out at any moment.

They looked so pitiful; it was hard not to be moved.