Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Maybe..."

Yang An chuckled a few times, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

……

"This one, your name is Yang... Yang An, right? Yang An, are you here?"

It was 10:08 a.m., two minutes before the end of get out of class.

On the podium, the middle-aged, balding professor turned off the PowerPoint presentation, adjusted his glasses, and squinted as he looked at the paper list in his hand.

No one answered.

The classroom, which had been somewhat noisy, suddenly became much quieter.

Only a small number of people listened and then asked questions in hushed tones.

"Yang An? Is he Jiang Nianxi's boyfriend?"

"It seems so...he doesn't seem to be here."

One of the boys glanced around discreetly and chuckled, "It seems like Jiang, the most beautiful girl in our courtyard, isn't here either... Do you think... hehe."

"What the hell are you gossiping about? Where did Jiang Yuanhua get a boyfriend?"

"They..."

Gradually, even the discussions subsided.

The professor on stage looked at the name twice and called it out several times, then frowned.

He muttered to himself, "This Yang An, he hasn't come to class the last few times. Our class is only once a week, and it's not like it's very strict, right?"

"The assessment is very simple. As long as you all come and put in a little effort during the semester, I will try my best to help you pass the final exam."

"What are we going to do about the participation points for someone who hasn't come several times? Sigh..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the front door.

"Knock knock knock".

The middle-aged professor's attention was drawn over, and he asked, "In?"

The door was pushed open, and the young man, panting heavily, pressed against the door frame, his voice stammering.

"Yes, I'm sorry... I... I'm late..."

"I am Yang An... Yang An."

All eyes in the classroom turned to this direction, and there was complete silence.

"..."

The middle-aged professor was silent for a moment, then looked down at his phone.

Do you know what time it is?

"...Yes, I'm sorry."

Yang An lowered his head, took a deep breath, and his attitude couldn't be more sincere.

These past few days, it's been the norm to not be able to get up at 8 a.m.

It wasn't that he didn't want to get up, it was that crazy woman who wouldn't let him get up.

Every time, he would lower his voice and say that he had class in the morning, but Jiang Nianxi just wouldn't listen and insisted on dragging him to stay in bed.

Since they both have the same course, they are both late together.

only……

Jiang Nianxi skipped class, and it seemed like nobody noticed.

On the contrary, he, an ordinary student, always managed to be caught when he was forced to be late.

They don't take attendance when you go, but they immediately take attendance if you don't show up.

It's truly an inescapable curse...

"You must remember to come next time. This time... I'll let you have the lesson for now, but we can't keep indulging you like this, right?"

The middle-aged professor reluctantly packed up his small handbag.

He was putting things away while muttering to himself.

"I don't expect you to achieve much. This course really doesn't have much practical application."

"However, we still have to pass the assessment, so please pay attention next time."

"Thank you, teacher. I understand. Thank you, teacher..."

Upon receiving the pardon, Yang An felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders and repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

A few seconds later, the bell rang suddenly to signal the end of get out of class.

Students also began to leave the classroom through the back door, one by one.

The class only lasted two minutes...

Yang An looked dejected, shook his head, and turned to leave.

To be honest, he had done everything he could to get here from the house.

You should know that Jiang Nianxi dragged him until 9:50 in the morning before reluctantly letting go.

Along the way, I was both cycling and running.

You can't tell from the front, but his back was already soaked with sweat from strenuous exercise.

The most speechless thing is undoubtedly this dress; it was washed and clean not long ago, and I only decided to wear it last night...

As expected, I'll have to wash it all over again today.

When I got to the classroom, I was talked to for two minutes, then class was over, and I only had classes in the evening.

This means he now has to go back to that rented room.

In other words, after all that running, it would be better to just sleep in bed until midnight.

"It's nothing, it's nothing."

Yang An encouraged himself in his heart.

At least it saved us from having to work one day, didn't it?

Downstairs in the teaching building, there is a designated area for parking shared bicycles. Usually during break time, many students and some teachers gather here.

Since there were no more classes in the morning, Yang An took out his phone, stood next to a bright yellow shared bicycle, and scanned the QR code.

"drop."

"Ding-dong."

I just paid and a message popped up at the top.

The four large, glaring characters of the note left a bad taste in one's mouth.

[Wife and Baby]: Honey, come back and buy some salt and two bottles of beer.

[Wife & Baby]: Breakfast is ready, waiting for you to come back and eat. Later at noon, I'll make you sauerkraut fish ヾ(≧∪≦*)ノ〃.

[Wife & Baby]: Did you see the message? Why aren't you replying?

……

Buying salt? And beer too...

...It really does look like a family.

Yang An lowered his eyes, his fingertips constantly touching the phone screen.

[Preface]: Good...

On the other side, Jiang Nianxi was using tools to scrape the scales off a fish.

A loud notification suddenly rang out from the kitchen.

That was a special feature she set up so she could receive messages from her classmate in a timely manner.

She immediately put down the bloody, mangled fish from the basin, quickly wiped her hands, and picked up her phone.

Seeing the other party's reply, Jiang Nianxi helplessly pressed the voice input button.

"Don't be so listless all the time."

"When asked something, all you say is 'okay,' without any of the vigor of youth."

Soon, the phone rang again.

[Preface]: Hmm...

"..."

Ugh……

How boring.

However, her stubbornness is also quite endearing.

Jiang Nianxi smiled slightly, put down her phone, turned around, squatted down, and continued scaling the fish.

It was as if what had just happened was just a trivial little episode.

……

"Yang An?"

Carrying the things Jiang Nianxi had specified to buy, Yang An had just paid when he was suddenly interrupted by a question.

He paused for a moment, then looked up and stared straight at him.

A girl of similar age, wearing a supermarket uniform, was standing opposite the checkout counter, looking surprised.

This person is...

Yang An tried to find any fragment of information about this person in his mind.

I don't know if it's because I've been feeling a bit listless lately, but even though it looks very familiar, I just can't remember it.

It's as if... as if my memory has been faded or erased.

"Who are you……"

The girl took off her hat, revealing a head of beautiful black hair.

She seemed somewhat at a loss as well.

"You...you don't remember me?"

Yang An was really trying his best to recall, but there were just too many things that had happened in the past few months.

I really can't remember.

"..."

Seeing the girl lower her head and fidget with the hem of her clothes, Yang An awkwardly scratched his head and said, "How about we pay the bill first?"