The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

Yu Yuan seemed to be taken aback by what she said, and didn't react for a while.

Yan Mutuo looked at Yu Yuan, and watched the young man's ears change from almost transparent pale white to peach-like pink, and then to gorgeous red like camellia.

Yu Yuan turned his head dullly and flipped through the textbook for himself.

Yan Mu lowered his head and smiled like a little mouse who only steals lamp oil.

The male student who had just talked to Yan Mu, seeing that Yu Yuan hadn’t noticed this, felt relieved, and whispered to Yan Mu, “Yan Mu, you just said half of it here, I didn’t understand it very much, so you don’t want to tell me anymore. …"

Before he could say anything, Yu Yuan turned around abruptly, looked directly at the male student and said, "She is not free."

"You, how do you know that she is not available?" The male student was startled, but out of the self-esteem of a young man, he was still stubborn.

"..." Yu Yuan said nothing, looking at the male student coldly.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Yan Mu hurriedly came out to make a round of it: "I'm sorry, I promised Mr. Yu to make up lessons for Yu Yuan."

After that, she smiled apologetically at the male student.

Seeing Yan Mu actually smiled at him, the male student suddenly flushed red, he hesitated: "No, it's okay, then when the gentleman comes, I'll just go and ask him."

He originally wanted to say a few words with Yan Mu, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw Yu Yuan's cold eyes.

The male student only felt a chill on his back, suddenly lost his words, and turned his head angrily.

Yu Yuan withdrew his gaze from the male student, and lowered his head to read the book pretending to be cunning.

"Where can you not?" He heard the girl's sweet voice ringing in his ears.

Yu Yuan lowered his eyes and pointed at a certain page of the book: "I don't know this page."

"...You don't know how much." Yan Mu's smile solidified.

"Well, because I haven't learned it before." Yu Yuan raised his head without changing his expression and heartbeat, showing just the right trace of fragility on his face: "Will you dislike me for trouble?"

"No, no."

Yan Mu is a Yan dog. Seeing Yu Yuan's injured appearance, his heart instantly melted.

There was an almost imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, and Yu Yuan turned his head slightly, looking at the girl who was explaining carefully.

The fresh breeze swelled the sweet fragrance of the girl, dispelling the sultry summer.

A small bead of sweat leaked from the girl's forehead and was flicked away by her sleeves.

"do you understand?"

Yan Mu's mouth was dry, and he subconsciously wanted to get the kettle, but found that the kettle was empty.

Originally, Yu Yuan wanted to say that he didn't understand, but he glanced at the empty kettle, then at the sweat on Yan Mu's forehead, and said something against his will: "Understood."

He noticed that Yan Mu's lips were peeling.

I felt guilty when I remembered that I had just drunk the water vindictively.

He was about to make a pot of water for Yan Mu, but the husband had already come in and took out his textbook to prepare for class.

Yu Yuan could only sit back again.

Yan Mu was in poor health, and was thirsty without water to drink.

Due to the self-protection mechanism, her body is a little sleepy.

Her husband fell asleep on the table after class.

When she woke up again, her kettle was full of water, and there was a small handful of mulberries on the table.

The mulberries are black and purple, and they are stacked on a mulberry leaf like a hill.

Is she dreaming?

Yan Mu rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Looking again, the kettle is still full, and the mulberries are still sweet and attractive.

She hesitated, but she still couldn't resist the thirst in her throat, so she picked up the kettle and drank.

When she was full of water, she stretched out her hand again and took a mulberry and put it in her mouth.

The mulberries are well-ripe, just take the tip of your tongue and gently squeeze it, and the syrup will burst out.

good to eat!

Yan Mu's eyes lit up suddenly.

She ate one handful of mulberries one by one, and in a short while, she ate all the mulberries.

Yan Mu's tongue was black, and even his fingers were dyed purple.

She covered her belly contentedly and collapsed on the chair.

Who gave this water and mulberries?

Yan Mu was a little curious in his heart.

Could it be...

Yan Mu turned his head to look at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan didn't know when he left, and the seat was empty.

Yu Yuan came in slowly from outside the classroom until the rest was over.

His hands are hidden in his sleeves, and the cuffs are a little wet.

"Yu Yuan." Yan Mu hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Do you know who fetched water for me? And mulberries?"

Yu Yuan's eyes seemed to flicker, then turned his head nonchalantly and said, "I don't know."

"It's weird..." Yan Mu frowned and mumbled, "I thought it was you."

Yu Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he retracted his hand into his sleeve, and faintly denied: "It's not me."

"Okay..." Yan Mu said somewhat disappointed.

It's not Yu Yuan, who would it be?

Yan Mu thought for a while but didn't think of it, so he gave up temporarily and listened to the class obediently.

The husband is holding the "Three Character Classic", and he is full of spirits.

Especially when he talked about Qu Yuan, his face was even more reverent. As he talked about the rise, he temporarily arranged the next small essay with the title "On Qu Yuan."

Suddenly wailed underneath.

The husband smiled and only said that the Dragon Boat Festival was approaching, and the top students would be rewarded with a bag of rice dumplings.

In the barren mountain village, even a meal of rice is a luxury. As soon as the husband gives out the reward, the students underneath are happy.

But Yan Mu felt that Yu Yuan was not too happy.

After school at noon, Yan Mu went home with Yu Yuan as usual.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Mu tugged at Yu Yuan's sleeve. "I always feel that you are not happy after Mr. has assigned your homework."

"Could it be..." Yan Mu asked curiously, "Don't you want to do your homework?"

After all, Yu Yuan is a sixteen-year-old boy.

Even if you don't want to do homework, it's normal.

"...I don't have the four treasures of the study." Yu Yuan glanced at Yan Mu before answering.

"Hahaha." Yan Mu smiled awkwardly. In order to restore the image in Yu Yuan's eyes, she said to Yu Yuan: "You can come to my house. I remember I still have a few sheets of paper."

"But..." Yu Yuan's expression was a bit tangled.

He hesitated for a long time, still shook his head and said, "Forget it."

After all, he unconsciously speeded up his pace, as if to cover up the depression on his face.

Yan Mu knew that Yu Yuan felt that the four of the study was precious, so he didn't want to bother her.

But when Yan Mu thought of Yu Yuan's handsome face, she might show a disappointed or sad expression, and she felt that it was not good for her.

She pulled Yu Yuan's sleeve as usual, only to find that Yu Yuan's fingertips had a touch of purple on the tip of her eyes.

She suddenly thought of the pot filled with water and the handful of mulberries.

She seemed to understand why Yu Yuan hid his hands in his sleeves all morning.

She curled up the corners of her mouth.

Dead arrogant.

"Let's write together." Her voice was sweet, "Just as...you paid me for fetching water and plucking mulberries."

Before the words fell, Yu Yuan stopped suddenly as frightened.

Yan Mu didn't control it for a while and ran into it directly.

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