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    The Gloomy Yandere Top Student’s Little Deskmate (3)

    “It’s okay, you didn’t do it on purpose.” Xu Xinghe smiled understandingly.

    As she spoke, she handed the pen back to him. “Here, your pen.”

    Her smile was like that of a playful cat. Her eyes sparkled like stars, and her beauty was like a flame burning in the deepest darkness.

    Her outstretched fingers were long and slender, like something out of a dream. Her eyebrows were curved, her skin was fair and flawless, and her small lips were naturally tinged with a hint of pink.

    Song Yu averted his gaze from that dazzling smile. He didn’t dare look any longer, afraid he would develop thoughts he shouldn’t have.

    “Thank you.” After taking the pen, Song Yu muttered a low thanks and buried his head back in his test paper.

    In fact, his mind had long since drifted to the person beside him. His thoughts raced with wild guesses. Would she think he was strange?

    After all, that’s what everyone thought. They thought he didn’t talk and that he was a freak.

    Xu Xinghe noticed Song Yu had his head down, working on problems. She remembered he probably didn’t even know her name yet, so she tore a small piece of paper from her notebook.

    She picked up a pen and started writing. Song Yu’s peripheral vision had been fixed on her the entire time, so he noticed immediately.

    He couldn’t stop himself from imagining the worst. Was she writing to the teacher to say she regretted sitting here?

    The edge of his test paper was unconsciously crumpled in his grip, causing several creases to form. Not a single problem on the page had actually registered in his mind.

    It wasn’t until a small piece of paper was placed in front of him that Song Yu finally stopped overthinking. So… it was for him?

    He looked at the neat and elegant handwriting: Hello! My name is Xu Xinghe. What’s yours?

    Song Yu had already memorized her name from the moment she walked inside and spoke. He took a glance at the time, curious to know what kind of person could have such a sweet voice.

    He could even picture her smiling softly as she asked for his name.

    Song Yu slid the note over, picked up his black pen, and wrote on it. His usually cold heart now carried a faint sweetness.

    Xu Xinghe looked at the note he passed back, just two large characters: Song Yu.

    Song Yu’s eyes never left Xu Xinghe. He really didn’t know how to talk to people. He was a bit worried that she would find him too withdrawn.

    When the bell rang for class, Xu Xinghe had no choice but to stop passing notes.

    University coursework was fairly challenging, and Xu Xinghe listened very attentively.

    During the lesson, Teacher Jiang met those obedient and adorable eyes full of eager curiosity and felt an overwhelming sense of responsibility wash over her.

    The class passed quickly. Xu Xinghe let out a sigh and rested her head on her desk. Sure enough, her enthusiasm had lasted only three minutes.

    Hearing her dejected sigh, Song Yu’s pen paused. The difficult problem that was about to be solved was cast aside.

    She seemed unhappy?

    Before Song Yu could ask, the boy sitting in front of him turned around and grinned at Xu Xinghe.

    “Hello, new classmate. I’m Wu Fan.”

    Song Yu stared darkly at Wu Fan, who was smiling like a peacock showing off its feathers. What right did he have to look at Xu Xinghe? His eyes were so annoying. He wanted to gouge them out.

    Seeing someone take the initiative to talk to her, Xu Xinghe smiled politely. “Hello, I’m Xu Xinghe.”

    Wu Fan had never seen such a pretty girl before. His face flushed slightly as he scratched his head.

    “Classmate Xinghe, you have just arrived at our school, so you’re probably not familiar with the surroundings yet, right? If you’d like, I can show you around after class! That way, you can get used to the new environment faster!”

    As he spoke, Wu Fan lowered his head and blushed, silently hoping she wouldn’t think he was being too forward or presumptuous…

    If looks could kill, Wu Fan would have died dozens of times over by now under Song Yu’s glare.

    He was asking Xu Xinghe out? What right did he have!

    The way he looked at Xu Xinghe made him extremely uncomfortable. He was coveting her…

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