Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

Don't overthink it...

Taking a deep breath, Yang An's fingertips, which were gripping the booklet, turned white as his chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

Jiang Nianxi wasn't always like this during high school.

just.

In his remaining memories, he found no clues about the other party following or secretly filming him.

His impression of Jiang Nianxi was still that she was stubborn, domineering, and unreasonable.

But the entanglement is the entanglement.

They won't do anything truly out of line.

What happens after the summer vacation following the college entrance examination is like a fog that can never be cleared, something that is neither clear nor understandable.

He tried to go outside.

Can't get out.

They'll never get out.

Without any reference to rely on, Yang An could only use the old Jiang Nianxi in his memory to imitate the current Jiang Nianxi.

It must have been taken by chance.

Yang An remembered that when they were going to school, the two of them always went the same way.

However, their addresses are quite far apart.

At the time, he didn't know whether Jiang Nianxi liked him or mistook repaying his kindness for liking him.

just now……

Okay, let's keep reading.

Yang An's eyes dimmed slightly as he continued scrolling down.

The rest of the content was rather boring.

Most of them are Jiang Nianxi's own personal essays.

What did I cook today? What strange people bothered me? And Yang An was punished by being made to stand several times for falling asleep...

Feeling sleepy, I'll make you stand as punishment.

Upon seeing this, Yang An couldn't help but smile.

I almost laughed...

Yes.

In his senior year of high school, if it weren't for the pressure from Jiang Nianxi, a top student, he wouldn't have been so sleepy every day, studying until one or two in the morning.

did not expect.

His embarrassment at being punished by standing was actually recorded by this woman, stroke by stroke, and sealed in a small black booklet.

Aside from the first few pages being a bit creepy.

It reads more like a high school girl's private diary.

He looked up again and glanced at the empty bookshelf.

To be able to openly display something like this in the bedroom suggests that perhaps before losing his memory, he and this school beauty's deskmate were truly in love.

However, because of an accident, those sweet memories were forgotten.

I can't believe it...

Suddenly remembering something, Yang An shook his head and turned the page by picking up the corner of the next page with his fingers.

I've always been a slightly introverted and law-abiding person.

In addition, there are traditional values ​​instilled in me by my family from childhood.

Having a child out of wedlock is a rather surreal experience for someone like me.

The subsequent entries gradually became bland and boring.

Many small details that he had never noticed were marked on the paper by Jiang Nianxi with her pen.

The flipping speed is getting faster and faster.

The booklet was so thick that even at a fast pace, I had only managed to flip through half of it.

Gradually, Yang An lost interest.

Just when he thought that everything that followed would be just trivial matters, his fingernail accidentally caught a yellowed page.

There is also a photo above.

Yang An looked at the photo and frowned slightly.

There are no people, no scenery.

The photo is brightly lit, but a pure white sheet occupies most of the frame.

What's even more striking is when he gets closer to look.

On the right side of the bed sheet, there was an irregular stain of dark red.

I don't know what they used to dye it.

Moving your gaze downwards, you'll see a line of small print below the photo.

"Delicious, my rose."

"..."

Yang An was so engrossed in watching that he didn't notice that the bedroom door had already been quietly pushed open.