Yandere supporting actor, Stop Right There 3

Right during the “rush hour”, Anxi slung a shoulder bag with some daily necessities and went out. When she was squeezed so tightly on the subway that she felt “completely thinned out”, she finally reached her stop. This was her second time at the building where Yan Qing lived. The security guard was indeed still there. Although sitting in a chair with his eyes firmly locked on Anxi, he didn’t try to stop her… probably because Yan Xin had already told him she was coming and not to block her. When she reached Yan Qing’s door, she pressed the doorbell just once, and the door immediately opened. Yan Xin smiled and let Anxi in, then quickly gathered her things, saying “I’m leaving Yan Qingqing in your care” before hurrying away. The door closed with a “bang”, leaving only Anxi with her bag, standing blankly in the living room. It was a bit too quiet, to the point where she could hear her own accelerating heartbeat… Anxi covered her chest, took a deep breath, and decided to put down her bag and check on Yan Qing. “Knock knock… Yan Qing, I’m coming in.” Anxi still politely knocked twice, waited a moment, and when there was no response, she directly turned the doorknob and entered. Yan Qing lay quietly on the bed, seemingly sleeping soundly. Anxi pulled up a small stool and sat beside his bed, silently watching him… Without the glasses usually perched on his nose, he looked less scholarly and cold, and more soft. Such attractive features… Anxi propped her chin with her left hand, and her right index finger gently brushed his bangs… She discovered that even with a middle part, Yan Qing was still very handsome… OTZ… Anxi suddenly came to her senses, covered her eyes, her face turning red… What was she doing! She wasn’t fulfilling her duty of caring for Yan Qing at all. Oh right! Maybe… while Yan Qing is sleeping, she could cook a few light dishes and make a cup of milk! This was a great opportunity to show her “virtuous wife potential”! Anxi, who only knew how to cook noodles and fried rice, took her phone, opened Baidu, and excitedly went downstairs.

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