Oh no! My yandere school beauty is so clingy!

It was past eight o'clock when I returned from my walk in the park, and the motion-sensor lights in the stairwell turned on with the sound of footsteps.

As soon as I opened the door, the warmth and familiar atmosphere of the house enveloped me.

Shen Yu closed the door, bent down to change his shoes, and said:

"Go take a shower first, I'll shower later. I'll finish the rest of my homework first."

"Okay, sure~"

Lin Anran nodded obediently, went into the bedroom, took out a change of underwear and pajamas, and then went into the bathroom.

Shen Yu went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of warm water, returned to the living room, and spread out his homework on the coffee table. There was only a little bit left, and he wanted to finish it.

Soon, the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom. About thirty minutes later,

Lin Anran had already finished washing and dried her hair before coming out.

Shen Yu finished the rest of her homework, tidied up the coffee table, and then went to take a shower.

After showering, Shen Yu changed into her pajamas, sat on the sofa, and read a book.

Lin Anran naturally leaned against him, without saying a word or disturbing him, just quietly resting against him.

Shen Yu shifted his gaze from the book to her.

She was wearing cotton pajamas of the same style as his, but in a different color.

Shen Yu looked at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "You don't have many clothes, do you?"

Lin Anran looked up at him blankly, not quite understanding the question at first.

Shen Yu closed the book, set it aside, and continued in a calm tone:

"After the few items I bought for you at the mall last time, I haven't seen you buy any new ones. It's getting hot soon, so take a look on your phone and buy a few more clothes."

Lin Anran was taken aback; she hadn't really paid much attention to this before.

The first time she went to the mall with Shen Yu, she bought two or three outfits, which would be enough for her to wear on weekends and for school during the week.

But thinking about it carefully, those are all spring clothes. Summer is just around the corner, so it's time to buy some summer clothes.

She hadn't expected Shen Yu to care about her... A warm feeling welled up inside her, and she obediently nodded, "Okay."

She picked up her phone from the coffee table, unlocked it, and opened her favorite shopping app.

My fingertips swiped across the screen, browsing through the dazzling array of women's clothing.

Summer clothes have been fully launched, with a dazzling array of styles and colors.

She looked around for a while, her gaze shifting between several simple dresses and a few pairs of casual shorts, somewhat undecided...

She turned to the side, bringing her phone screen closer to Shen Yu, looking up at him with a questioning gaze:

"Shen Yu..."

"Hmm?" Shen Yu's gaze shifted from her face to the phone screen.

"You like..." Lin Anran's voice trailed off, her fingers unconsciously swiping across the screen:

"Do you prefer a skirt or shorts?"

Shen Yu paused for a moment, smiled, and asked:

"Uh...why are you asking me? You can buy whatever you want, whatever you like."

Lin Anran put her phone on the sofa and turned to face him.

Her knees were resting on the sofa cushions, her body leaning slightly forward, and she blinked at him with a hint of coquettishness:

"But...but I want to buy what you like..."

Shen Yu smiled helplessly, reached out and patted Lin Anran's head, and said:

"If you don't know which one to choose... just buy them both, dresses and shorts, isn't that fine?"

Lin Anran, however, refused to let him go so easily. Instead, she moved even closer, almost resting her head on his knees, tilting her head back and blinking her eyes.

"So you don't have... anything you particularly like? Like... a long skirt? Or a short skirt? What color? What style?"

Shen Yu was taken aback by her question.

He's a boy, he'd never paid attention to these details before.

As for clothes, as long as they are clean, neat, and fit well, that's fine.

As for what kind of dress looks good on girls... he really never cared...

"I don't have any particular favorites. I think you look good in anything, really. Just wear what you like."

"That's different..."

Lin Anran muttered to herself, picking up her phone again and swiping rapidly with her fingers while muttering to herself:

"What do you think of this one?"

Lin Anran held her phone screen up to Shen Yu's face again, pointing at a picture.

Shen Yu's gaze fell over.

It was a simple white dress with a small round neck, a slightly fitted waist, and a length that reached about mid-calf.

The model wore it and stood in the sunlight, the hem of the skirt billowing slightly in the wind, looking clean and gentle.

"White..." Shen Yu repeated subconsciously, but his gaze seemed to pierce through the screen and land on a point in the void.

He could almost immediately picture Lin Anran wearing it in his mind.

She has fair skin, so wearing white would probably make her skin look even more radiant.

The soft fabric would cling to her slender waist, and the loose skirt would sway gently with her steps.

She stood there, smiling at him, her hair perhaps simply draped over her shoulders, bathed in the morning or evening light...

Clean, bright, and gentle without a trace of impurity.

Shen Yu unconsciously swallowed, raised his hand, made a loose fist, and pressed it to his lips, coughing lightly to cover his discomfort...

"Hmm..." He drew out the sound, his gaze refocusing on the phone screen, then seeming hesitant to look at it any longer, and looked away slightly.

"It seems... to be quite good, huh?"

"Right?! Hahaha—" Lin Anran's eyes lit up instantly, and she laughed happily, her body swaying slightly.

"Whether I buy it or not depends primarily on whether you like it or not, so we need to look at it together!"

As she spoke, Lin Anran leaned back, her entire weight resting on Shen Yu's chest. She rested her head on his chest, looked up at him, and giggled.

Shen Yu's arm naturally wrapped around her shoulder, holding her firmly in his embrace.

"Hmm... okay."

Lin Anran nestled comfortably in his arms, finding the most pleasant position, her back pressed against Shen Yu's warm chest, where she could clearly feel his steady heartbeat.

She swiped through her phone screen, continuing to browse.

However, no matter what style Lin Anran flipped to or what opinion she asked, Shen Yu's answers were almost always "pretty good", "not bad", or "okay".

It wasn't that he was just being perfunctory; rather, when he looked at the clothes on the screen, his mind would automatically conjure up images of Lin Anran wearing those clothes, and without exception, he would conclude that they would indeed look good.

She would definitely look good in anything. So he couldn't offer any specific criticisms; he just felt that whatever she liked was fine.

At first, Lin Anran asked about everything, but she gradually figured out Shen Yu's routine and couldn't help but laugh as she gently bumped his chest with the back of her head.

"Why do you think every single one of them looks good?"

Shen Yu chuckled softly as she bumped into him, his chest trembling slightly: "Yes, everything is fine. You look good in anything."

He spoke from the bottom of his heart, and Lin Anran felt a sweet warmth in her heart upon hearing it.

She leaned back further, almost curling up in his arms, her fingers continuing to swipe across the screen.

Suddenly, her fingers stopped.

On the screen was a black halter-neck dress, extremely simple in style with almost no extra decorations, but with a clean cut and a slightly sheen in the fabric.

The most unique part is the back... The entire back is almost completely exposed, with only two thin straps crossing and securing it at the back of the neck and waist, leaving large areas of fair and smooth skin exposed to the air.

The model had her back to the camera, her head slightly turned, revealing the beautiful lines of her shoulder blades, her slender waist, and the flowing skirt.

Lin Anran stared at the dress for a few seconds, then slowly raised her phone, turned her head to the side, and stole a glance at Shen Yu's expression, her voice much softer than before:

"What about this one? This one... do you like it?"