Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Um……"

The outpatient doctor, a female department head, carefully peeled back the layers of bandages.

Finally, the gruesome wound was fully revealed to the three people.

Even though he had personally bandaged it before, Yang An still couldn't bear to look at it again.

The blood was still flowing out at a very slow rate.

It appears quite dark, but upon closer inspection, it's actually red.

"What did she use to do that? This wound... it doesn't look right at all." The doctor tentatively pressed on the edge of the wound: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Nianxi shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yang An, who was standing nearby, quickly chimed in: "Nail clippers."

"Nail clippers?"

"Um."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the doctor, who had initially remained calm, froze, and then looked between the two men with an incredulous expression.

Nail clippers? Is this even human?

She had seen many patients before.

Some almost had half their hands cut off, while others only had minor cuts.

But those are all real knives, so you have to be quick.

These nail clippers... to pierce the skin and create such a frightening wound.

It was an absolute burst of strength, and in a very short time, it caused several blows.

The pain involved goes without saying.

Without further hesitation, she went to get the tools and tried to find a way to reprocess the problem.

While dealing with the matter, she chatted leisurely.

"You two are a couple, right? Did you have a fight or something? It's normal to have a lot of pressure in society these days, but you can't hurt others or yourself..."

"Look, they've cut off a small piece of meat, tsk tsk..."

The bleeding has finally stopped this time.

The doctor threw the bleeding bandage into the medical waste bin.

Looking at the white cloth that had been re-wrapped around her arm, Jiang Nianxi still maintained an indifferent expression.

What is she thinking?

Perhaps, no one can guess.

……

Just as Jiang Nianxi predicted.

As Yang Anzheng looked down at the form in his hand, he silently walked out of the hospital's outpatient building.

A cool sensation clung to my earlobe.

He initially thought it was water leaking from upstairs and didn't pay much attention.

Then two, three...

On the hair, on the shoulders, on the fabric of the clothes.

Without any warning.

He slowly raised his head, his expression shifting from confusion to surprise.

Snowing.

Heavy snow.

Suddenly, it started to rain.

"..."

"Wow, so much snow..."

He heard a woman's voice behind him and turned around to see Jiang Nianxi supporting her left arm as she walked out the door and looked up at the sky.

Her gaze fell on him again, and she smiled, "See? I told you it would snow."

"..."

How did you know?

"Just a guess."

"Even the weather forecast couldn't predict this, you're really lucky."

"Do you want my good luck?" Jiang Nianxi tilted her head, her voice gentle and tender.

Upon hearing this, Yang An simply smiled.

"What do I need your luck for? My own is enough; I don't need to rely on anyone else."

No, you need to.

He became interested: "...Then I'd like to hear why?"

Jiang Nianxi smiled mysteriously, pointing her right hand at the vast sky.

Her voice was soft, yet clear and gentle enough.

"Because... God said you need it."

"I don't need it."

"You need me, Yang An. Before, I always felt guilty. I stole your life and forced my way into your life..."

She changed the subject.

"But now I understand, perhaps our meeting was destined from the very beginning."

"I owe you nothing, because I was born for you."

"..."

That's...an embarrassing quote.

Just like in idol dramas.

Yang An turned his head away, avoiding the gaze that seemed to brush against the railing like a spring breeze.

Could he interpret this as sweet talk?

If so, that would be a bit too childish...

He smiled.

Stupid woman, delete that video before you start talking about this.

"Let's go, it's so cold outside, and you're only wearing a few layers. You'll catch a cold..."

He waved helplessly and casually stuffed the examination report into his pocket.

The dense snowflakes covered the ground and quickly melted into water.

However, it can be well preserved on the leaves of the green belt.

Snow doesn't accumulate overnight.

Maybe... one night, or two nights.

Only then will this city regain its silver carpet-like splendor.

"Wow, I've noticed you've been treating me a lot better lately, haven't you...?"

"Don't overthink it. If you're willing to let me go, I'll be your slave for the rest of my life."

"...What a disappointment. What next life? From this life onwards, everything that's yours is mine."

"That's very domineering..."

"If I'm not domineering, then you ran off with that woman named Su Lingyi. What's the point of me living? I might as well be dead now..."

"Stop, stop, stop! Your hand was just bandaged, and you still dare to hit people with it..."

"..."

……

"Miss, should we... stay here any longer?"

"Bentley," the driver in black said nervously, swallowing hard.

Su Lingyi, sitting in the back seat, watched through the car window as a man and a woman slowly walked away into the distance.

Until it disappeared into the bustling traffic at the end of the street.

"Oh."

She gritted her teeth, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

No one has more right to speak about the pain of loss than she does.

The middle school was frightened by the childish threat.

Now, he has to witness the person he likes being possessed by that woman.

Unrequited love.

Unrequited love!

She hates unrequited love!

"..."

"Miss?"

A faint sobbing sound came from the back seat, and the driver asked again in a low voice.

Su Lingyi suddenly raised her head and gave the order in an almost shrill voice.

"Walk!"

"Miss……"

"I told you to leave!!"

"Okay, miss, please don't be angry."

The driver immediately stepped on the gas.

The Bentley shot off like an arrow, heading in a completely different direction.

Half an hour later.

"Miss? Madam just returned..."

The luxurious doors slowly opened, and an elderly man with black hair bowed slightly, though he seemed somewhat surprised.

After all, Miss's state today is quite different from her usual quiet and virtuous demeanor.

Su Lingyi closed her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath: "Where is my mother now?"

"Madam has taken some valuables and left, Miss."

"What is it?"

"This... I can't tell you."

"..."

The butler kept his head down, one hand held in front of his abdomen, maintaining basic etiquette.

Already in a bad mood, Su Lingyi almost lost control after hearing these words.

With her last shred of reason, she waved her hand and said, "Uncle Zhang, you can continue with your work..."

"Okay, the food will be ready in half an hour. Take care, Miss."

"..."

Turn on the bedroom light, and soft light instantly fills every corner.

Su Lingyi closed the door, and her surging emotions could no longer be contained.

Tears welled up in my eyes without restraint.

She threw herself onto the bed and cried her heart out.

Tears quickly soaked the cold fabric.