Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

But he could hear faint breathing sounds coming from a loudspeaker, as light as a feather.

"Yang An".

Jiang Nianxi spoke.

There was no anger, and no hint of blame in his voice.

Simple and ordinary conversation is more like casual chatting.

"Where are you?"

"..."

Yang An was silent for a few seconds: "I won't tell you, don't ask me."

"Why are you leaving?"

"...If I had to come up with a reason, then...it's about saving myself."

In the dimly lit room, a cell phone lay on the pillow.

Jiang Nianxi rubbed the bandage wrapped around her left forearm, where a strip of blood was seeping out.

shocking.

She chuckled.

The laughter wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the young man, who was quite far away, to hear.

It's creepy enough.

"Self-salvation? Ha...haha..."

She thought she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Hahaha……"

The speakers were quite loud, and Yang An frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"Haha... Self-rescue? Yang An, haven't I treated you well? Ask yourself honestly, what kind of comfortable life have you been living at home?"

"I give you good food and drink, and I sleep with you. You like to kick off the covers at night, so I always have to cover you up again."

"I'm afraid you'll be lonely at home alone, so I rarely go out. I stay home with you and dedicate most of my time to you. What more could you want?"

Jiang Nianxi suddenly tightened her grip on her injured arm.

With increasing force, the bloodstains on the bandage began to spread outwards.

pain.

it hurts.

But my heart aches even more.

No one is suffering more than her right now.

I feel so bad.

It felt like my heart had been ripped open.

Yang An's phrase "self-rescue" is not just a simple statement.

It is also a knife.

A knife aimed solely at Jiang Nianxi.

So all that effort, haha, all I got in return was "self-rescue"?

Absurd, utterly absurd and laughable.

Blood had seeped out along the edges of the bandage, pooling below the arm and dripping into the pile of old clothes.

These clothes are all ones that Yang An once wore.

Even though it's already been washed once... it doesn't smell much anymore.

"Yang An..."

Jiang Nianxi slowly released her grip, coldly watching the blood continue to leak out, unmoved.

She seemed to be suppressing her emotions.

"I'm giving you a chance, come back."

Unlike usual, the woman didn't say she wouldn't care as long as she came back.

No punishment was mentioned.

There will definitely be punishment when they go back.

Going back voluntarily or being arrested and taken back makes little difference.

It's simply a matter of one punishment being lighter and the other heavier.

Yang An countered, "What if I don't come back?"

"..."

Jiang Nianxi's breathing suddenly became heavier.

"...Then so."

She smiled.

"I'll break your legs."

"..."

It seems there's no need to continue this conversation.

Indeed, having pity for women only leads to cruelty towards oneself.

He shook his head, preparing to hang up the phone.

"...Yang An, are you sure you want to hang up on me?" The woman's cold voice warned.

Hearing this, Yang An gave a bitter laugh: "Why bother? I'm really tired. At least, let me go now, okay?"

"Then who will let me go?"

"Jiang Nianxi, if you keep talking like that, I just find it very boring."

"Who do you find it interesting to talk to? I might as well chop her up."

"...Don't try to find me, you won't find me anyway. Let's just wish each other well and happiness."

"Yang An!"

The woman suddenly raised her voice.

"..."

"I'll have a meal ready for you at home within three days. If you don't come back, I'll hang myself in front of you!"

"..."

The emotions are too strong, so they can easily collapse.

So, is it worth continuing to hold onto this feeling?

Perhaps, women will choose not to shed tears until they hit a wall.

But in Yang An's view...

A relationship forced upon you, an emotion bound by coercion, should never even begin.

The phone calls stopped.

Jiang Nianxi's final threat still seemed to echo in his mind.

Tonight is a long night, and I'm destined to have insomnia.

……