Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"..."

Seeing that the woman's emotions were not calming down, Yang An knew that saying anything more would be useless.

So I just let her lean on me.

The warmth was in my arms, but my mind was a jumbled mess.

After an unknown amount of time, the flow of time seemed to slow down infinitely at that moment.

My legs were numb from standing, and I heard a soft humming sound from inside my arms.

Jiang Nianxi's hair was disheveled, her eyes were closed, and her small mouth was half open.

Fell asleep.

This woman... she's actually asleep standing up?

Yang An was stunned for a moment, then looked helpless.

I really don't know how to describe it...

Three minutes later.

It took a lot of effort to move the person to the bed in the bedroom, making sure they wouldn't wake up.

Jiang Nianxi fell asleep.

But those hands seemed to be welded firmly to Yang An's waist.

As soon as she showed the slightest sign of struggling, she would furrow her brows slightly, as if she were about to wake up.

Yang An didn't want to wake the woman who had just been crying from her sleep.

During these days together...

It seems like it's always the other person who's making the sacrifices.

Taking care of the children and working to earn money, she still manages to find time to spend with them.

As for myself, apart from doing some housework, it seems I have nothing else to offer.

All of this was predicated on Jiang Nianxi almost never letting him go out.

But once you've made the sacrifice, that's that.

This is an undeniable fact.

The guilt in my heart will not be lessened by Jiang Nianxi's little scheme.

He simply stopped struggling and obediently lay down next to the woman.

Since she wants a hug, then let her have one.

It's nothing serious.

Yang An sighed.

He turned his head and saw the other person's trembling eyelashes.

They were all neatly arranged, like small paintbrushes.

I subconsciously started counting.

One, two...

His eyelashes trembled, and as he counted, he became a little sleepy, making it easy for him to miscount.

I have no recollection of when I fell asleep or when I woke up.

All he knew was that the moment he opened his eyes, he was met with a pair of burning eyes.

Jiang Nianxi woke up early and didn't move.

When she woke up and found Yang An still beside her, she pursed her lips and chose to remain in that position.

"Why didn't you wake me up when you were awake...?"

Yang An was a little sleepy, and even his voice was bubbling.

"Hey, what time is it now?"

He was about to get up to check the time when Jiang Nianxi pulled him back down.

He was stunned.

What does that mean?

He looked at the person next to him, only to receive a resentful look in return.

"Go back to sleep."

Jiang Nianxi gave the order softly, and then, ignoring Yang An's next wishes, forcibly hugged his hands and waist.

They hugged me very tightly.

It's like a rope, tightly bound and then tied in a knot.

Jiang Nianxi liked it this way.

Holding warmth in your own arms brings more peace of mind than being held in warmth.

Regardless of the outcome.

She nuzzled against Yang An's neck, inhaling his scent.

she thinks.

We'll never be apart.

regardless……

Will Yang An choose to forgive or not?

We'll never be apart.

"You...you're too tight, loosen up a bit." Yang An wasn't feeling well.

He felt like a fish that was tightly bound.

Let's not even mention the feeling of being restricted.

The key thing is, my stomach is still rumbling.

"What's so tight?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nianxi was taken aback.

Thoughts automatically gravitate towards directions that cannot be spoken.

Her face flushed, and she buried her head even deeper.

"bad……"

She murmured softly.

"..."

"?"

You don't need to guess to know.

This woman is bound to think in some strange and unusual way.

That's really... incomprehensible.

Yang An was too lazy to argue and reluctantly turned over.

"I haven't eaten yet."

"I'm not eating."

"My stomach is growling, if I don't eat, what will I eat?"

"I won't eat you, I'll eat you."

Jiang Nianxi's eyes suddenly lit up.

She started nuzzling against me like a child again.

As she spoke, her little hands kept wandering towards her chest.

Fortunately, the loosened space gave Yang An some freedom to move around.

He immediately grabbed the mischievous little hand.

"Stop fooling around."

"I'm not making a fuss, I'm just hungry," Jiang Nianxi grumbled.

Regardless of what the future holds, let's enjoy the present.

They were whispering in the bedroom, which was supposed to be just the two of them.

It was as if they were discussing something shameful.

After much fuss, Jiang Nianxi reluctantly let go.

"Satisfied?"

Yang An's breathing gradually became steady. He turned his head away, trying his best not to let the other person see his expression.

At the same time, it also concealed the flush on her face.

"Hmm... I'm still a little hungry." Jiang Nianxi nestled against his chest, her hair sticking haphazardly to her face.

The expression was also unclear.

His tone was languid, with a hint of contentment.

"Not getting up?"

"I don't want to get up, I'm so sleepy."

"Then I'll go cook..."

After saying this, Yang An left the embrace of the woman and, taking advantage of the fact that her hand was still weak, decisively walked out of the bedroom.

Close the bedroom door.

He was finally able to lean against the door, panting heavily.

What a troublesome little devil...

"Gurgle..."

My stomach rumbled at just the right moment.

Yang An rubbed his stomach and slowly walked into the kitchen.

For almost a year, he has also been learning cooking skills from Jiang Nianxi.

His cooking skills were already rather poor.

However, after some trials and tribulations, it's still acceptable.

……

August, the start of the school year is approaching.

The north gate of Xuancheng University.

A group of new students were bustling around the school gate, just as lively as in previous years.

Of course, besides these, there are also two senior students who took a two-year leave of absence.

"So heavy..."

The scorching sun beat down, and sweat poured down my face.

Yang An carried the bedding in his hands and his schoolbag on his back; his face was already somewhat pale.

He turned to look behind him and complained, "Can't we just put our things in the rented room first, and then go to the administration office?"

Two or three steps behind, Jiang Nianxi was also carrying a large pile of things.

It just looks relatively easy, without much difficulty.

She laughed and said, "What's the big deal? It's not like you're going to carry it inside. Just leave it at the door and we'll go in ourselves."

As for the two children who are almost one year old, they have been left in the care of the shop owner near the subway station.

Most of the things he was carrying were things he had taken from home.

Besides the place where she and Yang An lived, she also had her own home.

That home I haven't been back to for a long time.

Qin Heyue seems to have never returned since that childbirth.

There's a lot of dust in the house.

It had accumulated in a thick layer, and it was everywhere.

Every step you take on the floor leaves a clear row of footprints.

So Jiang Nianxi took away as much of what she could from the house as possible.

This is why the two of them were carrying heavy loads.

"and……"

She walked to the spot next to him, put down what she was holding, and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue.

"Going home now, and then having to come back and forth to school after getting ready, is too much trouble."

"...Fine, whatever." Yang An sighed and turned his gaze to the school gate in front of him.