Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Jiang Xiyu was terrified by his actions, her whole body stiffened, and it took her a long time to react, her ears burning red.

After the skin and his hand were in intimate contact, the warmth seemed to be drained and the skin became a little cool. The longer it lasted, the more sensitive the senses became. Even Lu Xingye's subtle movements, which were so small as to be negligible, were magnified a thousand times, as if something was crawling on the hand, causing waves of tingling sensations that went straight to the heart.

Jiang Xiyu hunched her shoulders, trying to avoid the numbness and Lu Xingye's hand.

But Lu Xingye showed no intention of letting go, as if he wanted to punish Jiang Xiyu for ignoring him earlier.

To make himself more comfortable, he turned to face Jiang Xiyu with a half-smile, a hint of wickedness and teasing.

As a result, not only did I fail to take notes during this class, but I also suffered quite a bit from Lu Xingye's antics.

Jiang Xiyu resigned herself to her fate and took advantage of the ten-minute break between classes to run downstairs to get the hand warmers from Lu Xingye's car. Unexpectedly, she bumped into Lu Zhibai, who had arrived early for class, in the lobby of the teaching building.

Lu Zhibai was somewhat pleased to see him.

Jiang Xiyu remembered the warning Lu Xingye had given him in the snow that time, so he decided to take a detour.

But Lu Zhibai stepped in front of him first and handed him the umbrella that Jiang Xiyu had lent him last time.

Jiang Xiyu was somewhat surprised.

Lu Zhibai smiled and said, "I haven't had a chance to thank you yet. I've been wanting to find an opportunity to return the umbrella to you, but our classes are different, so I had to try my luck today."

Jiang Xiyu didn't say anything, but reached out and took the umbrella.

"Have you finished class? I didn't see you..." Lu Xingye.

I didn't ask Lu Zhibai anything further.

Jiang Xiyu knew what he wanted to ask and explained, "I was planning to go to the car to get something."

"Oh." Lu Zhibai pondered for a moment, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but didn't.

Jiang Xiyu asked, "Are you trying to ask about Brother Xingye?"

Lu Zhibai nodded with a wry smile: "Mm."

"He's still in the classroom. If you want to go find him..."

Jiang Xiyu was interrupted by Lu Zhibai before she could finish her reminder.

"No, no, I was just asking."

He remained silent for a while, then said goodbye to Jiang Xiyu, saying that he had to go to class first.

In fact, Lu Zhibai had made plans for returning the umbrella. He only wanted to return it to Jiang Xiyu secretly and did not want to appear in front of Lu Xingye like this, fearing that Lu Xingye would dislike him even more because of it.

Lu Zhibai had already made up his mind; he would take it slow and gradually win over Lu Xingye's heart.

Jiang Xiyu was unaware of his thoughts. She simply stood there watching his back for a few seconds, then glanced at the umbrella in her hand and sighed.

He didn't linger for long. He went to the car to get a hot water bottle, put the umbrella away, and then ran back to the classroom. He found a place to charge the hot water bottle, and after he finished everything, he walked to the last row where Lu Xingye was lying on the desk.

Lu Xingye's sleeping posture on the table was quite handsome, with his head resting on his arm and his hands outstretched as if he wasn't afraid of the cold, his knuckles bent and his fingertips red.

Jiang Xiyu stared at his hand for a while until the bell rang, before she came back to her senses.

Hearing the noise, Lu Xingye raised his hazy eyes to look at him.

Jiang Xiyu sat down next to him and casually placed the hot water bottle next to his cheek.

Lu Xingye then sat up straight and reached out to touch it with satisfaction.

He let Jiang Xiyu off the hook for the rest of the class and didn't bother him anymore.

After class, the two sat in the car on their way back to the Lu family home.

Lu Xingye suddenly received a phone call.

Jiang Xiyu was a little sleepy at the time, leaning back in her seat, and didn't hear what Lu Xingye said clearly. She only heard him give a cold "hmm".

When he opened his eyes again, the car had stopped in an unfamiliar manor.

Looking out the car window, Jiang Xiyu surveyed her surroundings. Seeing the building in the distance that was even more magnificent than the Lu family villa, she almost immediately knew where she was.

The Lu Family Manor?

Lu Xingye's real home.

Jiang Xiyu understood somewhat, recalling the phone call Lu Xingye received before he fell asleep; it was probably from Lu's father.

In the original owner's memory, apart from necessary holidays when Lu Xingye would come back, he was usually reluctant to return to this cold and impersonal home.

I don't know why, but I feel that Lu Xingye really dislikes his father.

Jiang Xiyu withdrew her gaze and leaned back in her chair, silently waiting for Lu Xingye.

The wait wasn't long; about twenty minutes later, Lu Xingye came out of the villa.

It was getting dark, so the expression on his face was somewhat obscure.

His black coat billowed in the wind, and his dazzling silver hair was slightly disheveled. In the dim light, his face was as white as snow, and his lips were crimson. As he slowly approached, the timed lights in the Lu family manor lit up right behind him.

Jiang Xiyu's casual gaze suddenly froze, and he felt as if something had stung his heart.

When the car door was opened, Lu Xingye's face was very pale, and he looked to be in a very bad mood.

Jiang Xiyu, unsure of what was wrong, asked with concern, "Brother Xingye? What's wrong?"

Lu Xingye looked at Jiang Xiyu, his unpleasant demeanor vanished, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

He seemed reluctant to talk about what had just happened at the villa.

Jiang Xiyu knew Lu Xingye's personality, yet she patiently asked him again and again.

Because he knew that if he didn't ask, Lu Xingye would throw a tantrum because of his indifference.

Jiang Xiyu didn't want to upset him, so she brazenly asked.

About ten minutes later, Lu Xingye finally began to talk to Jiang Xiyu.

So that's why you looked so bad after being scolded by Mr. Lu.

Jiang Xiyu then asked him the reason.

Looking at Jiang Xiyu's worried expression, Lu Xingye remained silent for a moment, then said through gritted teeth, "Because you didn't call me to school last time, I was late for most of the class, and my father found out about it."

Jiang Xiyu looked surprised.

Because in his view, it really was a very small matter.

You're in college now, why would you tell your parents if you're late?

However, Jiang Xiyu clearly underestimated how strict Lu's father was with Lu Xingye.

Lu Xingye just received a call and returned to the Lu residence. It was because that professor explained his situation at school to Lu Xingye's father, and Lu's father was very dissatisfied. As a result, Lu Xingye was scolded by his father, who also said that he should go abroad next year.

Lu's father had originally planned to send Lu Xingye abroad to study. The reason he didn't send him there from the beginning was because Lu Xingye's mother insisted that Lu Xingye make the choice himself.

Lu Xingye certainly didn't want to go abroad, but the condition for not going abroad was that he had to ensure that his academic and professional indicators met his father's requirements.

Being late for class is usually a trivial matter.

But if it were in Lu's father's hands, it would become one of the reasons he forced Lu Xingye to go abroad.

It's ridiculous that his strictness towards Lu Xingye has reached a terrifying level.

The reason Lu's mother asked Lu Xingye to move out was clearly because she was afraid that Lu's father's high-pressure parenting style would make Lu Xingye depressed...

The car immediately fell silent.

After Lu Xingye finished speaking, he casually fiddled with the pink hot water bottle in his hand, but out of the corner of his eye, he observed Jiang Xiyu's expression through the reflection of the car window.

Seeing his worried expression, as if he wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to, Lu Xingye finally couldn't help but snap, "Just ask whatever you want to ask. What are you dawdling about?"

Jiang Xiyu looked up at him, her tone hesitant: "Brother Xingye, will you go abroad next year?"

Lu Xingye countered, "You want me to go?"

Jiang Xiyu replied without hesitation, "Of course I don't want that."

He paused for two seconds, then asked cautiously, "Brother Xingye, will you go?"

Lu Xingye's lips curled slightly, and he hummed, "We'll see how you perform."

If he wanted to go, he wouldn't have been scolded so badly.

But Jiang Xiyu is really, really stupid.

She even foolishly said she didn't want him to go.

Jiang Xiyu seemed genuinely afraid that he would go abroad, and anxiously asked, "Then how should I behave?"

Lu Xingye thought for a moment, then chuckled softly, "Come to my room tonight."