Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Pregnancy is a truly wonderful feeling."

"Before I knew it, I had just turned 20 and was about to become a mother."

"..."

"Yang An, do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

She turned around with a smile.

Yang An, who was completely covered up, had no interest in listening to any of this.

They can listen, but they can't express it.

He's really going to be roasted alive.

"I feel like I'm a bit like a boy, very active. I'm still young, and I especially like to wander around."

Jiang Nianxi, however, seemed oblivious, staring at her slightly protruding belly.

She radiated maternal glow.

It's been a long time since I've seen her with such a gentle demeanor.

This is true for Yang An.

After all, ever since she was drugged and locked in the basement, no matter how well-packaged her gentleness was, poison was still hidden beneath.

This poison is called possession and obsession.

The gentleness today is different.

It is pure tenderness.

Gentleness that comes from the heart, without any ulterior motive.

It is Jiang Nianxi's own gentleness.

However, there was no time to appreciate it.

When will it end? That's the question Yang An most wanted to ask right now.

I stayed there for a full hour and a half.

When Yang An's eyesight began to fail, Jiang Nianxi finally stretched out a big, satisfied yawn.

"Mmm, today was very comfortable. Let's go home, baby."

Upon hearing this, Yang An felt a great weight lifted off his shoulders and let out a long sigh of relief.

Great.

That's great.

Finally, I don't have to stand in the sun like this anymore.

Never before had he felt such a strong urge to return to that air-conditioned bedroom.

Even if that place symbolizes darkness and nightmares.

"Pat-pat, pat..."

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the stairwell.

One wave was coming from top to bottom, but if you listen carefully, the other was coming from bottom to top.

Needless to say, from top to bottom, there are only Yang An and Jiang Nianxi.

As they passed a corner, the people below hurriedly caught up.

Perhaps because he was looking down at the stairs and not paying attention, he accidentally bumped into Jiang Nianxi, who was holding onto the handrail.

"Well!"

Jiang Nianxi winced in pain, immediately arched her body, and slowly squatted down.

In no time, it curled up completely, like a cooked shrimp.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

The newcomer was a man, who looked terrified upon seeing this and frantically waved his hands, apologizing profusely.

"I didn't see it just now, I was in a rush, I had something urgent to attend to, I'm so sorry!"

"I……"

Yang An didn't hear what was said next very clearly.

His attention was entirely focused on Jiang Nianxi, who was curled up.

A patch of her hair was loose, covering the woman's face.

It's unclear whether he's in pain or displaying some other expression.

"Jiang... Nianxi?"

Ignoring the man who was still apologizing beside him, he also squatted down.

Gently shake the other person's shoulder.

"Um...I..."

It's twitching.

The woman... seems to be...

Sobbing?

Even such a simple act of crying immediately set off alarm bells in Yang An's mind.

A tremendous sense of panic and tension quickly spread through my mind.

It swept over the entire body from head to toe.

Jiang Nianxi rarely cries.

You could even say they are insensitive to crying.

As for crying due to pain, it is extremely rare.

So immediately, he realized that something might be wrong.

"Are you alright, Jiang Nianxi?"

He shook it again, and could clearly feel the shoulder he was holding trembling slightly.

"Waaah..."

"You...you're scaring me..."

It wasn't just because of an unexpected fright.

Deep down, he felt a strange fear that his support was about to collapse.

Moreover, at such moments, fear is amplified infinitely.

This suppressed the panic.

Jiang Nianxi kept her head down the whole time, her body trembling slightly, and could only let out intermittent sobs from her throat.

"Are you alright, beautiful?"

On the other side, the man realized something was wrong and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

He originally just wanted to go home to get some things, but it was urgent, so he left in a hurry.

I never expected to run into this kind of thing.

Moreover...

I don't think I used much force.

"Um, beautiful, I really have something urgent to attend to, so I'll be going now."

After saying that, the man tried to squeeze through the gap between the two of them.

"Don't go yet."

Just as he was about to slip away, his left hand was grabbed tightly.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded from behind.

He paused, then turned his head slightly stiffly.

Yang An was still squatting there: "You wait here."

"But I really have an urgent matter..."

"You've hit someone and injured them like this, what's your hurry? Are you blind?!"

He suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot.

It looks like a wild beast just released from its cage.

To be honest, at least in terms of sheer force of presence, she managed to intimidate the man.

The man swallowed hard and stood rooted to the spot, no longer daring to move.

Yang An didn't know why he suddenly lost his temper.

Once he shouted it out, the hormonal surge subsided, briefly restoring his rationality.

Instead, emptiness and numbness prevailed.

Why shout?

Why do it this way?

He stared blankly at Jiang Nianxi, who was curled up in front of him, his mind completely blank.

Afraid of losing?

still is……

Is it simply a fear that without this "support," one won't be able to survive?

Or is it...?

The deep bond between them meant he dared not let the other person die.

he does not know.

But the most important issue now is to determine whether Jiang Nianxi is in danger.

Thinking of this, Yang An lowered his head a little further, wanting to brush his hair aside to observe the other person's face.

Her hair was thick and bushy, and when it was parted, a flushed face was revealed underneath.

His whole face was bright red, as if it were stained with blood.

Without the hair obscuring his face, he could see that the other person had been clutching his stomach the whole time.

Jiang Nianxi is crying.

From initial sobs, it turned into silent weeping.

"……pain."

After holding it in for a long time, he finally managed to utter only one word.

……

The ambulance arrived quickly.

Jiang Nianxi was placed on a stretcher and carried into the ambulance.

The flashing lights were very glaring.

Yang An stood there motionless, staring at the medical staff in white coats.

Jiang Nianxi, who had been chatting and laughing with me not long ago.

Now he's lying on a stretcher.

Is life unpredictable?

It seems I no longer have the energy to think about anything else.

Emotions have become extremely numb.

I didn't see the pleasure that women experience after suffering, as I had imagined.

There was no pain from shared emotions.

There is only simple numbness.

Overwhelmed.

Behind Yang An, the man who had made the mistake stood obediently, watching the scene before him without daring to utter a sound.

The items have been taken.

During the time the ambulance arrived.

But he dared not leave.

After all, it was his own fault for not looking at the stairs and running so fast that he bumped into someone...

I just don't know what the final result will be.

The thought of potentially losing a lot of money...

The man's facial muscles twitched, and he gritted his teeth.