The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

Yu Yuan opened the door. On Tuesday, Fatty stood at the door holding a furry wolf skin.

On Tuesday, when he saw that it was Yu Yuan who opened the door, his face suddenly stiffened, and he thrust the wolf skin in his hand directly into Yu Yuan's arms, then turned his head and ran away.

"Fat Tuesday." A cold voice came from behind, like a frozen lake in winter.

Fat stopped unconsciously on Tuesday

He stood still, not daring to turn his head.

"You take it back." Yu Yuan stepped forward, catching up with the fat Tuesday.

He put the wolf skin back into the hands of Fat Tuesday.

"...Why?" Fatty gritted his teeth on Tuesday, "Do you hate me?"

Yu Yuan stood there without speaking, and sneered after a long time: "Is our relationship good?"

Fat Tuesday lowered his head in frustration.

Yu Yuan was right, he and Yu Yuan did not have any personal relationships.

Moreover, he has taken the lead in insulting Yu Yuan before.

Thinking about getting fat on Tuesday, I felt even more frustrated.

"I didn't see you in school today, so I was a little worried, so I took a lunch break to take a look." On Tuesday, Fatty clenched his hands and raised his head and said, "Yu Yuan, have you decided to ignore me in the future?"

His feelings for Yu Yuan are a bit complicated.

At first, he despised Yu Yuan like everyone else, thinking that Yu Yuan was just a lowly wild species. But later, Yu Yuan unexpectedly surpassed him in study, which made him start to look at Yu Yuan with admiration.

He also asked his husband unconvincedly. The husband said that the books Yu Yuan had read were several times the ones he had read.

And the books are so obscure, he can only understand half of them.

Since then, he has completely changed Yu Yuan.

He gave in and was convinced of the loss.

Out of guilt and admiration, he even wanted to make friends with Yu Yuan.

It looks like it's not working anymore.

On Tuesday, Fatty held the wolf skin, turned around and walked home with his head down.

He had just walked a few steps, and Yu Yuan's voice came from behind him.

"I don't accept wolf skins because of uncle, it has nothing to do with you."

On Tuesday, he got fat for a while, then turned his head quickly.

The morning light shines on the boy's face, the boy is like a god, his white skin is almost transparent in the sun.

"I just don't want you to misunderstand, but don't think too much."

After Yu Yuan said these words, he closed the door of the room without giving Fat Tuesday a chance to react.

His back was against the wooden door, listening to Tuesday's fat footsteps hovering outside the door, and then gradually walked away.

He lowered his eyes and then walked into the room.

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When he returned to the house, Yan Mu was already awake.

"Why did you wake up so soon?" Yu Yuan's tone softened a bit, with some worry in his eyes.

"The nightmare is dead." Yan Mu felt a headache when he thought of Cai's dream.

For a while, the boy was killed to protect her from the wolf's mouth, while the boy went to Kyoto alone, and his whereabouts have been unknown.

The two dreams were played in a loop, and Yan Mu felt that his head was about to explode.

Yu Yuan was silent for a while and said, "I'll press it for you."

Where to click?

Before Yan Mu could say it, the boy sat behind her.

The slightly cool fingers pressed on the temples, sour and swelling, and a little comfortable.

Yan Mu squinted her eyes, and the boy's breath splashed on the back of her neck, with a hint of itching in the numbness.

Drowsiness disappeared, and the brain gradually became clearer.

Yan Mu shrank his neck and smiled and took the boy's hand.

"Thank you, it's better now." She breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Mu got out of bed, took out a roll of paper, and filled the outline that he wrote before into a detailed outline.

"What is this?" Yu Yuan stood beside her, rubbing her ink thoughtfully.

"It's another textbook outline. I will expand it, fill in the detailed outline, and then write the main text, so that it won't be off the topic." Yan Mu's eyes lit up when he talked about what he liked.

"Since it's your outline, I won't read it." Yu Yuan consciously avoided suspicion.

In the past, there was a storyteller in the village. Even the brothers from the same discipline were wary of each other not to read the outline.

Therefore, Yu Yuan knew the importance of the outline to the author, and consciously wanted to avoid suspicion.

"It doesn't matter." Yan Mu stopped him, looked at him and said seriously: "As long as it is Yu Yuan, it doesn't matter."

The girl's eyes were candid, and there was no trace of falsehood.

Yu Yuan's heart seemed to be hit hard, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

He retracted his steps and said in a low voice: "Yeah."

Due to the injury of Yan's father, the husband forcibly gave the two a day off.

Yan Mu wants to go to Kyoto with Yu Yuan, and is now planning the toll.

Therefore, she decided to take advantage of these few days to write the new article, part of it as travel expenses, and part of it to the proprietress, and the penalty for running off the road in the middle.

The years are quiet, and the two are extremely harmonious.

Although Yan Mu was handicapped, there were no mobile phones and computers in ancient times, and her attention was much more concentrated than in modern times.

Therefore, her efficiency has improved a lot.

In one afternoon, she wrote two chapters.

Yu Yuan's hands were sore that Yan Mu finished writing.

She carefully dried the paper, then rolled it into a ball and put it in the cabinet.

"You wrote a lot today." Yu Yuan asked behind her, "Are you worried?"

Yan Mu shook his hand while clearing the paper, and subconsciously went to see Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan remained the same as usual, showing no abnormalities.

Yu Yuan shouldn't know what's on her mind, right?

Yan Mu pondered.

She wanted to go to Kyoto with Yu Yuan, but she was afraid that Yu Yuan would be bored.

After all, under empathy, if there is someone who wants to follow wherever she goes, then she will definitely find it annoying.

She didn't dare to express her inner thoughts with Yu Yuan.

Yan Mu worried that Yu Yuan annoyed her.

Therefore, she forced a smile and said to Yu Yuan: "No, I'm fine."

Yu Yuan looked at her straightforwardly, Yan Mu, who had been watching her, was uncomfortable before lowering her head and letting out a soft "um".

Yan Mu felt that Yu Yuan was a little unhappy.

She subconsciously wanted to ask Yu Yuan what was wrong, but was afraid that the topic would come back again.

The two were speechless.

This strange atmosphere lasted until school the next day.

As usual, Yu Yuan took a pile of books to ask her husband questions.

Yan Mu wanted to go with Yu Yuan, but she didn't understand any of the questions Yu Yuan asked, and it was so embarrassing to go.

So she came to the classroom by herself first with her small schoolbag on her back.

As soon as she opened the door, the originally bustling classroom suddenly became silent.

Everyone in the classroom was almost there, but the fat still didn't come on Tuesday.

However, Fat Tuesday likes to step on and be late, and everyone is used to it.

Yan Mu felt that everyone's performance was a bit strange.

She glanced at them with some confusion, and then found her place to sit down.

With a "click", Yan Mu sat down on the ground.

In the silent classroom, there was a sneer.

Yan Mu grinned and covered his fart/strike, only feeling that his fart/strand fell into three parts.

She leaned on her waist and tremblingly got up from the ground.

Yan Mu looked closely at the chair, and sure enough, there were traces of a saw.

Who is so wicked!

Yan Mu is extremely angry.

"Who did it?!" Yan Mu akimbo like a teapot, looking around with the fiercest eyes in his life.

No one answered, everyone lowered their heads to read, and for a while, she really couldn't tell who was laughing just now.

Yan Mu stood there pitifully for a long time.

She looked at the indifferent people. Although she felt naive and didn't want to do it, there is only one way to deal with it-tell the teacher.

She stuffed the pink little bag into the drawer, and was about to go to her husband to explain the matter, but found that there was a furry thing squirming in her hand.

"..." A bad premonition emerged in Yan Mu's heart, and she slowly stretched out her hand from the drawer.

Sure enough, a black caterpillar was squirming happily on her white tender little hand.

And it's the kind of thorny caterpillar.

Yan Mu felt that his hands were already itching.

She raised her head quickly, and she saw a student snickering.

Yan Mu had never been bullied so much since he was a child.

Even though she has a weak temper, her heart burst into flames.

She picked up the caterpillar and came to the student who had just smirked.

"What are you doing?" The student was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect that the soft-tempered Yan Mu would lose his temper.

"Did you release this caterpillar?" Yan Mu stared at the human being, "If you lied for a lifetime, you won't be admitted as a talent!"

The boy smiled, seemingly speechless for this naive curse.

But in front of so many people, it was obvious that he dared not to be a liar, so the male student confessed it happily.

"It's me, so what?" he said with a smile on his face.

"...Why are you doing this?" Yan Mu puzzled, "I never offend you."

"Because you are with Yu Yuan." The male student's eyes flickered, then looked at Yan Mu and said seriously: "There is a rumor in the village that Zhang Lie's family was harmed by Yu Yuan."

"..." Yan Mu didn't speak.

"Yan Mu, how much do you know about the Orion family?" the male student asked.

"Who said this rumor?" Yan Mu asked, "Why do you believe it is true?"

"I didn't know that Yu Yuan knew how to heal, so I didn't think about it. Now I know that Yu Yuan knows how to heal, so many things will become clear." The male student smiled, "Zhang Liehu drew addictive flowers, and Zhang dog The egg broke its leg first, then went crazy inexplicably...Don’t you think it’s weird?"

"Today, Zhang Liehu bullied Yu Yuan, and Yu Yuan retaliated against them. Tomorrow, if we accidentally offend Yu Yuan, he might also retaliate against us?" the male student asked.

Yan Mu was silent.

She actually knew everything about Zhang Liehu's family.

But what does it matter?

Obviously they bullied Yu Yuan first.

Is it because you have been bullied and can't retaliate back?

Because that person is Yu Yuan, so Yu Yuan can only beat and scold him, can't he fight back?

Yan Mu felt that she was even more angry,

She caught the caterpillar on her hand and placed it on the male student's desk under the surprised eyes of the male student.

"You saw my stool and put caterpillars in my drawer. You don't want to be indecent, I'll give you something too." Yan Mu said lightly.

"...?"

The male student looked stagnant and was about to speak. But I saw Yan Mu picking up a book.

"Snapped!"

Yan Mu was cruel and patted the fleshy caterpillar directly.

The classroom was silent, and everyone was stunned.

The male student stared at the book, imagining the slimy pool under the book, and stayed in place.

Yan Mu threw the book into the man's arms and said coldly, "Return your bugs!"

After all, she turned her head and left.

Her hands are getting swollen, like a steamed bun.

Yan Muke restrained the desire/look of scratching, and walked towards the husband's room.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard her husband solemnly say: "Yu Yuan, did you do the things about Zhang Liehu's family?"

The author has something to say:

In fact, both people are thinking about each other.

Yan Mu wanted to go to Kyoto with Yu Yuan, but he was afraid that Yu Yuan would be bored; Yu Yuan wanted to ask Yan Mu to go together, but he was worried that Yan Mu could not bear the village.

There are fat two more~ (see tomorrow morning)

After the clip was released, there were a lot of favorites and comments. I was really happy. I looked at it one by one last night. I looked at it with a smirk and watched it for half the night. Hahaha.

I feel that when the codewords are not lonely, sometimes I want to be lazy when I am half of the code. When I think of your comments, I will feel an inexplicable guilt in my heart, and then put down the phone and continue the codeword honestly...orz