I met a yandere rich girl online using fake photos, and she kidnapped me.

Lin An barely listened to the rest of the lessons that day.

Four bodyguards sat around him, completely blocking his view.

He could only look at the blackboard by tilting his head to the side and peeking through the gap in the bodyguard's shoulder; his neck ached after a class.

When the bell rang for the end of the last class in the afternoon, Lin An felt completely drained.

He closed his textbook, zipped up his backpack, and stood up to leave.

The four bodyguards stood up at the same time.

"Mr. Lin," the bodyguard on the left spoke up, "Miss Lin instructed that you are not allowed to leave after school, but to wait here for her to come."

Lin An paused for a moment, then nodded without any resistance, saying, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he sat down again and looked around at the classmates who were leaving one after another.

Before leaving, Fanzi patted him on the shoulder and gave him a complicated look.

That look in his eyes—it was hard to tell whether it was envy or sorrow directed at him.

A few minutes later, almost all the hungry students who were preparing to storm the cafeteria had left.

Just then, the front door of the classroom was pushed open with a "bang".

Huo Nianci stood at the door.

Upon seeing Lin An, she reacted like a cat seeing a small fish, rushing over swiftly, her chest heaving.

Upon seeing this, the bodyguard immediately made way for his young lady, and the next second Huo Nianci bumped into Lin An's arms.

Then, she buried her face in his neck and took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all his scent into her lungs.

Finally, she raised her head again and carefully examined Lin An's face.

"Did you miss me?" Huo Nianci asked.

Those willow-leaf eyes held an undisguised longing.

She made no attempt to hide the presence of four bodyguards and several classmates who hadn't yet left, and stared directly at Lin An.

Lin An glanced at the four expressionless bodyguards beside him, then looked back at Huo Nianci's face, which was so close to his.

Having spent two days with Huo Nianci, he understood that there was only one answer to this question: "I've thought about it."

Sure enough, Huo Nianci's lips curled up as soon as Lin An finished speaking.

She didn't speak, but lowered her head and pressed her lips to the side of Lin An's neck.

I sucked hard and then let go.

Then I changed positions and took another puff.

Let's try a different spot and suck it in again.

The marks on his neck from the morning's stamps hadn't completely faded, and now a new batch had appeared, layer upon layer, as if someone had repeatedly added stamps to them.

"Nianci," Lin An tilted his head to match her movement, "didn't you just kiss her this morning?"

"Morning is morning," Huo Nianci raised her head and licked her lips, "and now is now."

"What's the difference?"

"The difference is that the marks from this morning have faded, so I need to apply new ones."

Lin An opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't refute it again.

She straightened up from his embrace, took a half step back, and glanced at him.

Just then, Lin An, who thought everything was over, reached out and took her hand, saying, "Let's go home."

But Huo Nianci didn't move.

Lin An frowned at her. "What's wrong? Aren't you going home?"

"Don't go home so early tonight," Huo Nianci said.

Lin An frowned: "Why? Is something wrong?"

Huo Nianci looked up at him, a mysterious smile playing on her lips: "Have you forgotten what I said when we were chatting on WeChat before?"

Lin An searched his memory of chatting with "Jian Dong".

They talked a lot during that month, from morning till night, about all sorts of topics.

He tried hard to recall a specific sentence she had said, but there was too much information to remember it for the time being.

"I said," Huo Nianci took a step closer to him, "after we meet in real life, I'm going to kiss you in every corner of the school."

"Every place, without exception."

Lin An's eyes widened.

"I thought that was just an exaggerated way of expressing yourself..." he said.

"I never use exaggeration," Huo Nianci said calmly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. "I will only deliver on my promises little by little."

Lin An swallowed hard and glanced at the campus bathed in the setting sun outside the window.

Library, playground, canteen, lakeside, tree-lined paths...

This school is really big. If we were to kiss in every corner, how long would it take?

Unfortunately, Huo Nianci didn't give him much time to think.

She clapped her hands and called out towards the door, "Come in."

A person walked into the classroom.

The man was in his thirties, wearing round-framed glasses, a khaki vest, and a black SLR camera slung across his chest.

He has a very refined appearance, looking like a photographer from a magazine, and exudes an aura of "I take photos for work, but I have great artistic aspirations."

He walked in and nodded to Huo Nianci: "Miss Huo, I'm ready."

Huo Nianci nodded to him, then turned back to Lin An: "This is the professional cameraman I hired."

"He would take pictures of us kissing in every place on campus."

"After the photos were taken, I asked my dad to project them onto every big screen in the school."

Lin An was stunned: "Projection? On a big screen?"

"Yes," Huo Nianci nodded, "Put it on every LED screen—the one at the school's main gate, the one in front of the library, the one next to the playground, and the one in the cafeteria. That way, who wouldn't know you're my man!"

"Isn't this a bit too much?"

Huo Nianci clenched her fist and gently punched Lin An's head: "I already said that I mean what I say, and I won't use any exaggerated methods."

"If I say I'll kiss every corner, I really will kiss every corner. If I say I'll project it on the big screen, I really will."

Lin An looked at the domineering Huo Nianci and sighed softly, "Alright."

Seeing that Lin An was so obedient, Huo Nianci smiled with satisfaction, grabbed his wrist and walked out: "Time is tight and the mission is heavy, let's go quickly."

"The sun is about to set, and the poor lighting will affect the shooting results."

Lin An was pulled along by her, stumbling and falling as they walked out, followed by four bodyguards and a photographer.

The five of them walked out of the Economics and Management Building in a grand procession, crossed the small square, and headed deeper into the campus.

We walked all the way to the entrance of Qiuya Cafeteria.

It was lunchtime, and people were coming and going at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Huo Nianci pulled Lin An to stand on the steps in front of the cafeteria's main entrance. The setting sun shone from behind, casting long shadows of the two of them.

"Right here," Huo Nianci said, "Let's take a picture first."