Loving Care for the Yandere – Part One

Once out of the old housekeeper’s sight, Chu Zheng rushed up the stairs, only slowing down at the second-floor corner. He adjusted his rapid breathing and then slowly climbed the last step, walking towards Chen Jing. “Senior.” He stood a few steps away, his heart racing as he looked at her collarbone, but his face remained composed, only saying: “Where are we going to study?” Chen Jing gave him a sidelong glance, her lips half-smiling: “In my bedroom. Does junior mind?” Chu Zheng blushed slightly: “I don’t mind.” Chen Jing laughed, walking over to put her arm around his shoulder, slowly heading to the bedroom. Chu Zheng was half a head taller than her. With this embrace, Chen Jing was essentially hanging on his body, making Chu Zheng quickly turn his head, afraid he might be tempted to kiss her. Chen Jing was in a good mood, walking into the room and pushing the boy onto the bed. She took out her new schoolbag and pulled out a high school second-year textbook: “Come on, junior, teach me everything you know. If you teach well, senior will reward you.”

However, the school bully Tang was obsessed with being cool and used it to prop up her bed leg on the first day, never opening a single page, looking like it was just bought, completely new.

Since entering the room and being surrounded by her scent, Chu Zheng’s face had been flushed with an abnormal red, like he was drunk, ethereal and dazed, sitting on the bed, crazy to lie down and wrap himself entirely in Chen Jing’s blanket, breathing her sweet fragrance and falling into a deep sleep.

Chen Jing called once without getting a response, turned back in confusion, and was both angry and amused. She raised her voice: “Junior?” The smile on Chen Jing’s face was completely uncontrollable. Her anger lasted only a moment before turning into pure amusement.

Calling again and getting no response, she simply stopped calling, extending her index finger to mischievously poke his forehead.

Chu Zheng, who was already restless and wanting to lie down, had no intention of resisting. He used some force and threw himself heavily backward.

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