Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"have no idea."

The woman's fingers traced lines slowly on the cement platform, neither too light nor too heavy, as if she were somewhat melancholy.

"Are you planning to live like this from now on...?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang An asked the question he most wanted to ask.

in fact……

He already knew the answer in his heart.

Isn't it.

Jiang Nianxi has always been committed to one thing and will never change her mind.

She said she wanted to spend her whole life with him.

She really dared to put it into practice.

She said she wouldn't let him go.

Drugs, deception, imprisonment...

So even Yang An himself knew this, but he was just pretending not to know.

"..."

Jiang Nianxi smiled, neither confirming nor denying.

The wind kept blowing, and occasionally a few unidentified birds flew across the distant horizon, bringing with them the desolation unique to winter.

"Buzz...buzz..."

A sudden noise from Yang An's pocket shattered the beautiful tranquility.

He snapped out of his thoughts and instinctively pressed his hand to his pocket.

The phone continued to vibrate, ringing for more than ten seconds without stopping.

He looked at Jiang Nianxi beside him.

Jiang Nianxi nodded, indicating that he would handle it himself.

So Yang An took out his vibrating phone, the screen of which was lit up.

Without any clouds to block the sunlight, the faint glow of his phone wasn't enough for him to see who was calling.

Left with no other option, he had to answer the call.

"Hello? May I ask who you are...?"

"Yang An, is that...is that you?"

A nervous female voice came from the phone.

That sound...

Yang An had only recently heard of her and wasn't sure, so he asked, "Are you... Su Lingyi?"

"Um……"

Strange.

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Nianxi had blocked Su Lingyi's phone number a long time ago.

I didn't dare to release it myself.

How did she call?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nianxi remained outwardly calm, but in reality, she subtly moved her feet closer to Yang An.

She wanted to hear what the two of them were talking about.

"You still remember my phone number?"

Yang An glanced at the person next to him, pretending to be calm.

"Never mind that... Could you... could you come over here for a second? Please, I'm near Chen's Hand-Pulled Noodles on East Street, and it seems like someone is following me..."

On the other end of the phone, the girl's voice was almost trembling, her words filled with barely suppressed fear.

"Is someone following you?"

Yang An's pupils contracted slightly, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Nianxi again.

The woman's expression remained unchanged; she simply responded to him with the same indifferent gaze.

Perhaps it's tacit approval...

He took a deep breath: "Okay, don't panic, okay? Call the police first, I...I..."

"Please, please come quickly, I'm so scared... so scared... I've called the police, but it's too late... he's still following me..."

"..."

"Okay, wait for me. You go first, don't stop, and don't hang up the phone..."

Regardless of whether it's true or false, Yang An can't assume the worst about others when faced with such a distress call.

Without hesitation, he turned and ran towards the stairwell.

"Which direction are you going now...?"

"What was that person dressed like...?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll be right there..."

"..."

The young man's figure and voice disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Jiang Nianxi was still standing by the cement platform, watching the direction the young man had left, her eyes filled with an unfathomable darkness.

I don't know how long I stood there.

She stretched her stiff joints slightly and took her phone out of her pocket.

After clicking a few times, a strange image appeared on the screen.

It was a pirated Baidu Maps image, with a flashing red dot moving slowly on it.

The rapid breathing of a young man running could be heard through the sound holes below.

Little idiot...

She murmured softly.

I really don't know, you're really naive.

still is……

……

On the phone, Su Lingyi's trembling voice came through intermittently.

Yang An dared not stop for a moment, and as he caught his breath, a strong sense of doubt arose in his heart.

Logically speaking, when a person encounters danger, their instinct should drive them to seek help from those around them first.

Even if they are just passersby.

After all... distant water can't quench a nearby fire.

In some situations, the police cannot arrive quickly.

Su Lingyi was being followed, but she had many ways to fight back.

Passersby, shop owners on the street, even security guards in the residential area, and other administrative buildings.

These can all serve as her protection.

Why did I have to call him of all people...?

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt.

But he can't stop.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

What if Su Lingyi acted this way out of momentary nervousness?

Where are you now?

He gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice.

Su Lingyi seemed a little calmer on the other end of the phone: "I...I see you...look to your left."

Ok?

Look to the left...

He paused for a moment, then looked over.

Beside the streetlights across the street, Su Lingyi, dressed in a fluffy sweater, looked pitiful.

Without time to think, Yang An looked around and quickly crossed the road.

"What happened? Where's the person who was following you?"

He looked around but couldn't see anyone suspicious.

"It's a long story... Please take me home first, I'm scared."

Su Lingyi's face turned deathly pale, her small hands gripping his clothes tightly, her body trembling uncontrollably.

It seemed to be a genuine fear and unease from the bottom of their hearts.

"...Since you've already called the police, I'll stay here with you and wait for them to arrive, okay?"

Despite sensing something strange, Yang An first tried to calm the girl down.

She was too excited, and her reaction was one of stress.

"I...I didn't call the police."

"Huh? Didn't you just say you'd already reported it... Never mind, I'll call now."

However, before Yang An could press the first number, the person next to him suddenly moved closer and covered his phone.

"No...don't hit me, just take me home..." Su Lingyi lowered her head, her facial expression unreadable.

She stubbornly held her little hand over the phone, clearly unwilling to let him call the police.

"..."

Even the worldly-wise Yang An was somewhat puzzled by this situation.

His Adam's apple bobbed. The prolonged contact with Jiang Nianxi made him subconsciously want to distance himself from the girl's advances.

"Su Lingyi, if someone is following you and you don't know what their intentions are, it's extremely dangerous, do you understand?"

He took a deep breath: "You'd better let the police handle this... I thought you had already called the police, but the situation was urgent, so I rushed over to find you."

"But you..."

"..."

Su Lingyi's breathing was as soft as a feather falling to the ground, imperceptible, but her hands gradually loosened, letting Yang An move away.

Her body trembled slightly.

"Please... take me home... you're one of the people I trust most..."

"Please..."

"..."