Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Motherfucking chink!"

It would have been better if I hadn't said anything, because the moment I did, Old Hei flew into a rage.

Especially when that particular word was uttered, his face, which was already dark, turned even darker.

In the US, being called a "nigger" by white people is one thing.

Even after arriving here, I'm still being called a "black devil" by these damn yellow people.

"You watch. I'm gonna fuck that bitch till she dies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fist and lunged straight at Yang An's face.

The people around gasped in surprise.

"bump."

However, the scene of the young man being knocked down with a single punch did not occur.

When the audience looked closely, they discovered that Lao Hei's fist was being tightly clenched just a few centimeters away from the young man.

Those damn blacks.

Yang An snorted coldly, "He really treats this place like his hometown."

Before he could even make a move, the other party attacked first.

"..."

Ugh, it smells awful!

Under such close contact, the body odor became even more pronounced.

The old black man in front of him was still staring wide-eyed, twisting his arms in disbelief, trying to break free of his fist.

"Go nigger. Get out of here."

Yang An cursed and released his grip.

Old Hei's eyes lit up immediately, and he was about to withdraw his hand to prepare for a second attack.

Yang An wouldn't give this stinking black man a chance. He stepped forward, turned around, and kicked out with his right foot, aiming straight for the black man's head.

"Bang!"

"what!"

This kick, though seemingly swift and powerful, was indeed quite forceful.

With just that one kick, he struck Lao Hei squarely on the left cheek.

With a sudden scream, it became clear that the person was rolling on the ground, clutching their head and howling in agony.

"let's go."

Yang An merely glanced at it disdainfully, then grabbed Jiang Nianxi's hand from behind and slipped into the crowd.

He didn't use too much force just now, so it won't cause serious injury.

However... I did experience some oral bleeding and facial swelling for a few days.

No matter what, it was that black guy who attacked first, so I was acting in self-defense.

He's not afraid of being questioned.

The people around them had different expressions, looked at each other, and tacitly let the two people leave.

After Yang An and Jiang Nianxi walked away, they formed a small circle in front of the black man from before.

A cacophony of chatter arose, with different discussions emerging one after another.

"Damn, should we...call an ambulance?"

"Screw you! I've been annoyed by these black bastards spouting English all the time, serves them right!"

"That young man was pretty tough; he even made this black guy vomit blood from his kicks..."

"The person seems to have fainted, what should we do?"

"Let's go, let's all disperse, let him sleep here... wait for the city management officers."

Everyone was talking at once, but once the excitement died down, they all left one after another.

The streets have returned to their previous bustling state.

However, the unconscious Old Black was still lying on the cement ground, unattended.

It wasn't until a while later that a middle-aged man in a city management uniform spotted him.

"Wake up? Wake up?"

The city management officer squatted down and patted Lao Hei's face, but received no response for a long time.

Damn it, who's so ruthless as to beat up our international friends like this!

He spat and grabbed several people around him, asking them questions.

But all I got were vague answers like "I don't know," "I just arrived," and "I didn't see it."

"This is a huge problem... Isn't this ridiculous? Who would be so immoral? If word gets out that a foreigner was beaten up here, which friend would dare to come here in the future?"

The urban management officers gritted their teeth and called on the people around them to lend a hand, dragging Lao Hei onto their vehicle.

After shouting for a long time, the passersby just watched coldly and no one came to help.

He had no choice but to rely on himself.

……

"Okay, what exactly happened just now?"

Once they reached a less crowded area, Yang An released his grip, turned around, and faced Jiang Nianxi.

"That black man was following us. There were a lot of people around earlier, and he tried to take the opportunity to touch me, but I caught him... It's that simple."

Jiang Nianxi brushed a strand of hair that had fallen beside her ear, her tone neither too loud nor too soft, as if she were narrating something very ordinary.

"...If I hadn't made a move just now, you..."

"I will make him lose the right to be a man for the rest of his life."

Before the young man could finish speaking, she raised her head and suddenly laughed.

The smile wasn't strange at all, yet it instilled a sense of fear in Yang An's heart.

"If that's the case, aren't you afraid of going to jail?"

"That's why I asked you to come... You wouldn't just stand by and do nothing, would you?"

"..."

"By the way, you looked so cute just now."

Jiang Nianxi took his arm again and chuckled softly.

"..."

Yang An remained silent.

When that black guy insulted Jiang Nianxi, he genuinely couldn't control his emotions.

Knowing that Jiang Nianxi had the means to subdue her, he still subconsciously blocked her behind him.

Is it anger?

Or is it stress?

……have no idea.

But it's like all the hormones in your body are suddenly activated, rushing uncontrollably into your brain.

My mind tensed up almost instantly, and my breathing became rapid.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would probably be... a bit intoxicating.

However, after calming down and thinking carefully, Yang An deduced the general reason.

It's probably because the two of them had a relationship, and their bodies instinctively assumed Jiang Nianxi was their intimate partner.

Therefore, when someone is insulted by obscene language, they will uncontrollably retaliate, with instinct briefly taking over their reason.

This is a primal memory etched into our genes.

In nature, it is the code that males should protect family members.

Excessive contact with her naturally leads the body to instinctively regard Jiang Nianxi as one of its members.

This isn't the so-called "love grows over time," nor is it that Yang An is out of his mind and has genuinely fallen for Jiang Nianxi.

It's just a simple, instinctive reaction.

The two walked side by side toward the school.

Whether intentionally or not, Jiang Nianxi walked very slowly, and since their hands were linked, Yang An also had to slow down.

At this time, the streetlights along the roadside were fully lit.

Although it cannot illuminate every corner, the intertwined light is enough to shine on the straight road.

The clouds seem unusually dense today.

Since I left school, the moonlight has only shone through the edges.

Its owner, however, remained quietly hidden in the shadows, rarely showing himself to the public.

"...You've been very obedient lately."

As they walked, Jiang Nianxi suddenly uttered a sentence that broke the unspoken silence between them.

Yang An's body stiffened slightly.

"Hehe...Is that so?"