Chapter 9.6: The Test of the Necrophiliac Killer
The test of the Necrophiliac Killer:
As expected, I can smell it…
Although it’s not very strong, and vastly different from others, Juncheng An has indeed stepped one foot into the realm of the abnormal.
It really makes me curious. I should have the maids investigate what happened around Juncheng An last night.
He was spacing out during class and staring intently at Teacher Xiaozhen. Could he be a lolicon? But I haven’t seen him show any interest in Teacher Xiaozhen before…
What is he looking at?
I’m getting more and more curious.
Lanhua has also been staring at him. Did she discover Juncheng An’s abnormality long ago? Or is it just simple maidenly affection?
But if he keeps staring at Teacher Xiaozhen like this, isn’t he afraid of being called on to answer questions?
Just as I thought that, he was called on.
Heh, just as I expected. He doesn’t seem prepared at all. He wasn’t listening to the lecture, was he?
Hmm~ Should I help him~
Selling him a favor now seems like a good idea. Hehehe…
“The answer is C.”
So, I told him the answer.
However, after receiving my help, he didn’t turn around to quietly thank me. After sitting down, he just kept his head down, like a turtle hiding its head.
Not cute.
Someone helped him, and he doesn’t even say a word of thanks? Why can’t he even say something as simple as “Thank you, Lianbing classmate, you’ve been a great help.”
Although I’m a little angry, I’m even more interested in him.
For what reason is he avoiding me so much, and even… afraid of me? I must get the reason out of him.
After class, he was still sitting at his seat, looking around at his classmates with a very strange expression on his face.
So I approached him and said, “Um, Classmate An Juncheng?”
His shoulders trembled, and after a two-second pause, he turned his head to answer me.
“Um… what is it?”
Oh~ He’s already calmed down? Or is he just pretending?
“You just made a sound just now while looking at me, didn’t you? Is there something on my face?”
“Ah, no. I didn’t make that sound because I was looking at you. It has nothing to do with you.”
…It wasn’t because I was looking at ‘me’ that you made that sound? And it has nothing to do with me?
That’s an interesting statement.
To be able to ignore ‘me’ and look at ‘something else’?
I have a certain confidence in my appearance.
Men are basically creatures who think with their lower bodies. Whenever I walk past them, they look at me with lewd eyes. I can read their inner thoughts from those gazes, like wanting to push me down, wanting to take me to a hotel, wanting to play with me in various poses…
Utterly disgusting.
Although such gazes make me uncomfortable, I can’t do anything to them just because they’re staring at me. Fortunately, besides staring, they don’t dare to do anything more excessive. Of course, if they were to do anything more excessive, I would kill them before they could.
But there wasn’t a shred of desire in his gaze towards me.
Could his sexual orientation be problematic?
He’s really not cute at all.
While being stared at makes me uncomfortable, being stared at with such a lack of interest is equally uncomfortable.
But for now, I must hide this unpleasant feeling and smile instead.
“So it wasn’t because there was something dirty on my face that you made that sound, that’s great. Thank you, Classmate An.”
“I didn’t help you with anything at all, did I?”
Hoh… There’s a clear rejection in those words.
He has such an attitude towards me, does he not want to get involved with me?
“No, thanks to you, I know my appearance is fine today. If it were someone else, they wouldn’t tell me. Because, you’re the only one who dares to speak to me like this, hehehe…”
“That’s because you don’t have any friends either.”
Hehehe.
Should I kill you?
What is wrong with this person? I didn’t know he was so infuriating to talk to before…
Doesn’t he know anything about reading the room? He speaks so carelessly, it’s a miracle he hasn’t been murdered yet.
Hoo… Calm down.
Don’t let him dictate the pace. I need to maintain control firmly.
Hmm… This means he’s the kind of person who speaks his mind directly.
Then talking to him in circles probably won’t be effective. Since the topic has developed to this point, I might as well go straight for it.
“Yes… I don’t really have many friends… So, can Classmate An be my friend?”
“Ah… ah?”
Perhaps he didn’t expect me to say something like that. Juncheng An froze completely, then a confused expression appeared on his face, as if he didn’t understand why I would say such a thing.
That’s right.
If it were an ordinary person, after being blocked by his infuriating words several times, they would have decided to never speak to him again.
I’m putting aside my pride to interact with you this time. Be grateful, okay? Juncheng An…
To make him understand that he didn’t mishear, I deliberately repeated myself.
“Can you be my friend?”
His mouth opened wider, but he still didn’t respond.
So I repeated it a second time.
“I want to be friends with you, is that okay?”
Still no reaction.
At this moment, I noticed that Lanhua, sitting next to me, had been watching us the whole time. Of course, an ordinary person probably wouldn’t notice, because Lanhua is quite talented at peeking and eavesdropping. If I weren’t sensitive to gaze, I probably wouldn’t have noticed her looking this way.
Speaking of which, I still don’t know what Lanhua’s abnormality is… Maybe I should…
“Please be my boyfriend.”
When repeating for the third time, I secretly added a word to the conversation, changing the entire meaning of the sentence.
Because of the previous two repetitions, Juncheng An developed a mental inertia, making him mistakenly believe that I was repeating the same thing.
“Alright! No need to repeat so many times, I’ll do it… … Hmm?”
Hehehe~
Look at his foolish expression~
So cute.
I clapped my hands deliberately and said happily in a voice that everyone around could hear, “Great! Then from now on, you’re my boyfriend. Can I call you ‘Juncheng’ directly?”
The surroundings immediately fell silent.
Lanhua snapped her head around and stared intently at me.
Oh dear~ Full of killing intent, how scary~
Am I betraying a friend by doing this? Lanhua is one of the few girls I can talk to… Well, whatever, I’ve already done it, regretting it is useless.
Besides, this feels more interesting, doesn’t it? Hehehe~
Just then, the bell rang, interrupting the series of events about to unfold, but the strange atmosphere had not yet dissipated.
So, during the next break, there will be an interesting development, right?
I’m really looking forward to it.
I rested my cheek on my hand, propped up on the desk, and stared at the back of his head.
Ah, he’s scratching his head, he’s scratching his head.
He looks very troubled, hehehe~
I watched with amusement as Juncheng An struggled, smelling the scent of his distress emanating from him. Making the other person’s emotions fluctuate greatly because of me makes me feel very happy.
It’s worth mentioning that Lanhua next to me, who was originally staring at Juncheng An, has now turned her gaze to stare at me. Her eyes are filled with confusion, the ferocity of betrayal, and a hint of killing intent… Oh~ This must be what’s called going dark.
Oh dear, Lanhua, won’t she get angry and come at me with a kitchen knife?
In that case, I might end up killing her myself.
Being stared at like this, while ignoring that person to stare at someone else, has a peculiar charm.
After a while, Juncheng An calmed down and remained motionless in his seat.
Oh… He’s already composed himself so quickly? His resilience is higher than I imagined.
This means he’s already figured out how to respond to my confession, hasn’t he?
Which one will it be? Will he happily accept it like those shallow men? Or will he solemnly refuse? Or will he pretend to accept while making other plans?
With anticipation, I waited until the bell rang.
And the moment the bell rang, he stood up and quickly walked out of the classroom, taking three steps at a time.
I didn’t expect this development and stood there stunned for a moment before shouting, “Juncheng!”
But he had already left the classroom…
Facing me… he actually chose to ‘flee’!
