Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

But Shen You, who had actually made the decision, remained calm and composed.

So, as usual, he appeared before Jiang Rangrang in his gentle and shy manner.

"I secretly went there again and happened to see someone selling these. I thought you might like them, so I brought them to you to help you recover."

Jiang Rangrang took a look and, wow, there were canned goods, milk powder, honey cake, peach shortbread, and a bag of dried black fungus.

He practically gave her all the delicious food available in this era.

Hey buddy, since you're so generous, I'll let you have something good today.

"Thank you! I'm about to have lunch, let's eat together."

Shen You nodded shyly, which was his agreement.

Then he was dumbfounded.

Jiang Rangrang prepared egg fried rice, a deluxe version with lots of eggs and diced ham.

Braised beef, sweet and sour pork ribs, cold pig's ear salad, and a winter melon and meatball soup.

Shen You: "..."

Suddenly, he felt that what he had just acquired was no longer presentable. It seemed he wanted to be the one to give more, so he could only...

Jiang Rangrang had no idea that he was thinking so much. She was someone who valued food so much that she ate a lot but didn't have many clothes. She really had plenty of food in her space.

After the two finished their meal, it was already getting dark, and Shen You said goodbye and went home.

The next few days were very calm, as calm as before a storm.

And the rainy season is really coming.

"I heard it's going to rain tomorrow. I heard from a local auntie that there are long periods of continuous rain here, sometimes lasting up to half a month, and sometimes as short as a week. Is that true?"

In the evening, the two sat at a table in Jiang Rangrang's courtyard and ate.

Jiang Rangrang brought up this topic intentionally because 888 told her that it would be raining for the next two weeks.

She thought she should remind him not to go out anymore, and to stop going to the black market for now, as it was all a mess.

Shen You looked down at the jujube in his palm. Jiang Rangrang had just given it to him while they were talking. The two of them were getting along very naturally now.

"It happens every year, but at least we can take a break and not have to work."

He ate slowly and deliberately, his gaze subtly fixed on Jiang Rangrang's face, his dark eyes revealing a madness that could no longer be concealed.

He was terrified of losing her; she was the only light and the only longing in his life.

He was terrified that someone would take her away from him. He was afraid that someone would actually take her away.

He couldn't feel at ease with gentleness, restraint, and a gradual approach; only when she completely belonged to him could he feel at ease.

A slight smile played on his lips. Soon... he was about to get what he wanted...

The rain arrived as expected the next day.

The experienced villagers were well-prepared; everything that needed to be harvested had been collected, and the drainage ditches had been dug. Everyone was enjoying a rare moment of leisure at home.

The continuous drizzle was light, a light drizzle, but it didn't stop from morning till night. The sky was a uniform gray, making the whole world seem dark and damp.

The entire village fell into silence, which gave Shen You an excellent opportunity.

That evening, Jiang Rangrang was reading a paper novel with a rechargeable desk lamp when she suddenly heard a soft knock on the door.

"Knock knock—"

[Host, you are the male lead.]

Jiang Rangrang was puzzled. It was already dark, and it was raining. The road was all muddy. What was Shen You doing here? Nevertheless, she put away the lamp and the book.

After putting her things into her spatial storage, she got up, walked quickly to the door, and unlocked it.

Outside the door, Shen You stood quietly at the entrance, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

His upper body was intact, but his trouser legs were covered in mud and water, making him look a bit disheveled and pitiful.

But the smile on his face was completely different from usual, unusually radiant.

No longer the gentle, shy, clean, and obedient smile, but a smile that hangs lightly at the corners of the lips and is very outgoing.

Jiang Rangrang was taken aback. What good thing had happened to him?

She asked him with a puzzled look, her voice soft and concerned, "Shen You? It's raining so hard outside, the roads are all muddy, why did you come out? Is something urgent?"

As she spoke, she quickly stepped aside to make room for him, gesturing for him to come in: "Come in quickly."

Shen You closed his umbrella, bent down to shake off the raindrops, stepped into the house, and gently closed the door behind him.

Jiang Rangrang walked to the table, picked up the thermos, poured a cup of hot water, and pushed it to him.

On the table was a wooden nine-compartment box containing candies, dried fruits, and dried fruit—all things that could be bought at the supply and marketing cooperative.

Shen You stood by the table, looking at her with burning eyes and a smile on his lips.

Jiang Rangrang is a pretty big-hearted person overall. She was fooled by his usual well-behaved demeanor and forgot that he was the high-level yandere that 888 mentioned.

She looked at him and asked why he came out at this time, completely unaware of his subtle change.

It's not entirely her fault. In those days, the village didn't even have electric lights. People used candles for lighting. Girls are naturally less good at night vision than men, so how could she see clearly?

Shen You looked at her questioning gaze, his eyes moving from her delicate, fair profile to her soft, full lips.

The pent-up restlessness and painful forbearance of the past few days, along with the surging possessiveness in his heart, finally broke through the last shackles.

He no longer has to endure it.

Shen You raised his hand, his long, slender fingers grasping Jiang Rangrang's delicate wrist.

Jiang Rangrang was taken aback.

The warm palms, burning hot, didn't hurt, but held her firmly in place.

Jiang Rangrang's body stiffened abruptly, belatedly realizing his true nature—was he no longer going to pretend?

That's what he was thinking, but outwardly he appeared surprised.

Her bright eyes widened, a perfectly measured look of surprise rising in them, her long eyelashes fluttering rapidly, like a startled fawn.

She instinctively struggled twice, but her wrist was gripped even tighter, and she couldn't move at all.

She asked in confusion, "Shen You? Why are you grabbing me? Let me go!"

Shen You chuckled softly, rubbing her delicate wrist twice with his thumb, his voice low and deliberate:

"I don't want to let it go."

Jiang Rangrang tilted her head back, her voice trembling slightly, her eyes wet, as if she had finally realized something was wrong, her face full of unease.

"Shen You, what's wrong?"

Shen You looked down at her panicked and timid expression as she stared at him, her eyes clear and bright.

He felt that the desolate corner of his heart was instantly filled, and a surge of intense emotions swept over his entire body.

"Nothing happened to me, I just... wanted to be myself."

He chuckled softly again, his voice hoarse and deep, even his usual gentle and clear tone had changed.

"Excuse me~"

He spoke slowly, his dark eyes meeting her clear ones.

"Do you know how long I've been putting up with this?"

"I fell in love with you at first sight."

Later, I found excuses to see you every day, and feeling your gentle treatment of me, my desire for you grew deeper and deeper.

"I'm being very careful and patient, not daring to pressure you or scare you. I just want to wait patiently until you can accept me."

"But please, I can't stand it anymore."