Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

Shen Yu walked to the center of the field and stretched his wrists and ankles.

Li Haoyang and Sun Jianchao approached from the left and right as if they had planned it, their faces showing ill intentions.

"Class monitor! You've finally arrived!" Li Haoyang spoke first, his voice low, glancing at Lin Anran on the sidelines.

"We've been waiting for you!" Sun Jianchao immediately chimed in, nudging Shen Yu's arm with his elbow and winking.

Shen Yu frowned slightly as he looked at the two of them.

"You two... what's wrong? Do you want to tell me something?" he asked in a calm tone, his gaze sweeping over their faces.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Haoyang nodded immediately, leaning even closer, almost touching Shen Yu's ear, his voice lower and faster:

"Hey, class monitor, Sun Jianchao's eyes were practically glued to Lin Anran just now! The moment she walked over..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Sun Jianchao panicked upon hearing this and squeezed in, speaking quickly and urgently into Shen Yu's other ear, trying to drown out Li Haoyang's voice:

"Squad leader, don't listen to his nonsense! It's him! His eyes are glued to Lin Anran! And he's accusing me! He's crying wolf!"

"You're the one crying 'stop thief'! You looked first! I was looking at the class monitor!"

"You definitely saw it! Your mouth was practically watering!"

"I'll fuck you, are you stupid?"

The two of them chatted incessantly beside Shen Yu, one after the other.

At first, Shen Yu merely frowned, but after saying a few words, he directly stopped the two of them:

"stop."

Shen Yu's voice rang out, not loud, but it instantly shut up Li Haoyang and Sun Jianchao, who were arguing heatedly.

Shen Yu's face remained expressionless; his gaze simply swept calmly across their faces one by one.

That gaze wasn't sharp, but it carried an invisible pressure.

Shen Yu stared at the two of them, took a deep breath, and said calmly:

"I don't know if you're joking or what... but please, don't joke about my girlfriend with your personal grudges. I don't like it."

After Shen Yu finished speaking, the air was silent for a moment.

The smiles on Li Haoyang and Sun Jianchao's faces froze, and they were a little stunned.

They glanced at each other, then quickly lowered their heads.

"Sorry...we were just being sarcastic, apologies..." Li Haoyang spoke first, his voice muffled and tinged with embarrassment...

"Um, I'm sorry, class monitor..." Sun Jianchao nodded, his face slightly red.

The two of them only had some personal grudges against each other, and it had nothing to do with Shen Yu and Lin Anran. It was really wrong to involve them.

Shen Yu looked at them, her face expressionless, and simply nodded: "Okay, that's good. Don't do it again next time."

"Okay, okay."

While the three were talking, Hong Tiexiong didn't pay much attention to the little disturbance on the other side.

He stood there, holding the basketball, his toes unconsciously shuffling the ground, his gaze fixed intently across most of the court, locked on the stone bench under the shade of a tree at the sidelines...

To be precise, it was locked on Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan was also dressed casually today, wearing a pair of beige shorts and a black short-sleeved T-shirt, with her hair tied in a neat high ponytail.

Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on Jiang Xiaohan.

She was listening to Lin Anran say something, tilting her head slightly with a faint smile on her lips.

She said something and then laughed, her eyes curving into crescents, revealing a row of clean, even teeth, and two shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks.

Hong Tiexiong was a little stunned...

He held the ball, motionless, his eyes unblinking.

"Hey! Dazhuang! Stop watching! Are you still fighting or not?"

Li Haoyang walked over and patted Hong Tiexiong hard on the shoulder, waking him from his "staring blank" state.

Hong Tiexiong shuddered, and almost dropped the ball in his hand.

He turned his head and saw that Li Haoyang and Sun Jianchao were standing next to him, and Shen Yu also looked over.

Hong Tiexiong hurriedly looked away, cleared his throat forcefully, and said in a rough voice to cover it up:

"Who...who saw this! I...I'm warming up!"

"Warm-up? Your eyes are practically glued to them, is that what you call a warm-up?"

Sun Jianchao leaned closer, a mischievous smile on his face, and said in a low voice:

"Still staring at Jiang Xiaohan? Want us to team up and deliberately lose a few points to you, so you can show off in front of her?"

"Get lost!"

Hong Tiexiong, embarrassed and annoyed that his secret had been exposed, raised his large hand and slapped Sun Jianchao and Li Haoyang on the back once each, causing them to cry out "Ouch!" and stumble forward...

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Come on, let's fight." Li Haoyang and Sun Jianchao rubbed their backs, no longer daring to tease them too much.

After all, if Hong Tiexiong really angers them, even the two of them combined are no match for him.

The three of them, making a ruckus, walked with Shen Yu to the vicinity of the center circle. There were five or six of them in total. After a quick division, they prepared to begin.

On the sidelines, Lin Anran and Jiang Xiaohan saw that they seemed to be getting ready to start. Lin Anran immediately stopped chatting with Jiang Xiaohan and focused her gaze on the court, or more precisely, on Shen Yu.

She took her phone out of her small handbag, unlocked it, opened the camera, adjusted the angle, and then pointed it at the field.

As soon as Jiang Xiaohan turned her head, she saw that Lin Anran beside her had already raised her phone, the camera steadily pointed at Shen Yu.

Her expression was unusually focused, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

It was an undisguised look of admiration and affection...

On the phone screen, it's clearly recording a video...

Jiang Xiaohan was stunned for a moment.

She knew that Lin Anran and Shen Yu had a good relationship, and she could see Lin Anran's dependence on and care for Shen Yu in class.

But this was the first time she had ever seen Lin Anran staring at Shen Yu so directly...

That look in his eyes... how should I put it, it was so focused, so... entranced.

It seemed like the whole stadium was bustling with people running around, but in her eyes, there was only Shen Yu.

Jiang Xiaohan looked at Lin Anran's focused expression and felt very curious.

She knew that class monitor Shen Yu was outstanding, handsome, academically excellent, and had a calm and reliable personality... Any one of these qualities would be enough to make someone's heart flutter.

But Lin Anran's gaze seemed to go beyond mere attraction; it was more like...being bewitched...

What exactly does she like about the class monitor? How could she like him to this extent?

Jiang Xiaohan gently touched Lin Anran's arm, and the camera shook slightly when Lin Anran was touched.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan.

Jiang Xiaohan leaned closer, her voice low and filled with intense curiosity:

"Um... Lin Anran, may I ask you a question?"

"You... what exactly do you like about the class monitor? I mean, he's great in every way, but... you seem to really like a certain aspect of him?"

Fearing Lin Anran might overthink it, she quickly waved her hand and added:

"Oh, let me make this clear beforehand! I just think you two are a perfect match! A match made in heaven! I'm just being curious and chatting! Really! I have absolutely, positively no feelings for the class monitor! I swear!"