MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 24 angry

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"I'm sorry, I didn't control it well." Yan Ci gathered his strength, his voice was clear and clear, "Student Xia, if you are embarrassed, why don't you block it?"

Yan Ci continued to do standard movements with a regular rhythm, suddenly raised his right hand, and firmly grasped the wrist of the person under him through his clothes.

The boy trembled suddenly, his whole body was tense, and the roots of his ears were red as if dripping blood.

He paused, laughed, raised Xia Zhinian's hand to fiddle with it, and half-covered his eyes.

"I won't touch you anymore, don't be annoyed."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian covered his eyes loosely with the back of his hand, and grabbed the hem of his clothes with the other hand, his face was hot.

"Stop—it's time!"

The gym teacher yells at the rows of mats, "Get up, swap!"

Xia Zhinian let out a long breath, quickly got up, stood aside and took a few breaths of fresh air, trying to cool down his face.

Yan Ci lay down calmly, with his hands folded on his stomach, as if offering himself.

"bring it on."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Come to your sister.

The teacher shouted to hurry up, the bruise from Xia Zhinian's last fight was almost healed, first he squatted down, pulled Yan Ci's arms up, and covered his entire face with his hands, and then braced himself into a good posture.

Yan Ci: "...?"

His vision fell into darkness, and he was silent for a while, "Student Xia...does he have a special reaction to my face? Am I not good-looking?"

"It's beautiful, it's even better if you don't talk."

Xia Zhinian's ears were not so red, he smacked his mouth, and pressed the hand that was pressing the lower half of Yan Ci's face through his sleeve, trying to block his mouth.

Unable to see the face and hear the sound, the world was instantly peaceful and peaceful, Xia Zhinian began to do push-ups following the whistle.

He didn't participate in any sports activities before, and he only watched others do push-ups. It was the first time he did it in person, and his movements were really not standard.

However, he glanced around, and there were few movements as standard and steady as Yan Ci's, and almost all of them looked crooked like him.

He relaxed and paddled.

"Squad leader, what are you doing here?"

Zou Ziqian's voice suddenly sounded, he let out a huff, and turned his head to look this way in surprise.

Their handsome and gentle squad leader lay flat on the mat, covering his face with his hands up and down, like a cute little daughter-in-law.

And his deskmate, the Xia Zhinian warrior, propped some distance away from the squad leader, doing low-profile push-ups crookedly.

The picture is very beautiful.

"What are you doing?" Zou Ziqian laughed until his stomach ached, "Why did the squad leader cover up his face, how beautiful it is, take a look at Xia Zhinian and cheer up!"

Yan Ci laughed sullenly, with a clear voice, "I'm shy."

Zou Ziqian stayed for a while, and then burst out laughing loudly.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

What are you laughing at? Whoa!

Yan Ci closed his eyes, and felt that the young man's knees were pressed against the mat along his legs, and he clicked his tongue heavily, but kept his original posture without moving.

"Student Xia, I can't see, how can I count for you?"

"You're still paddling."

Student Xia: "..."

Classmate Xia was so tired and a little embarrassed, leaning on Yan Ci's body, the crimson color that had just faded spread a little more, and said in a low voice: "I counted myself, I didn't paddle, so you shut up."

Yan Ci smiled lowly, "Student Xia has quite a lot of demands."

Why are these words so familiar?

Xia Zhinian was taken aback suddenly.

When he was covered by the mysterious man, he said that Leng wanted a piece of clothing. That young mysterious man... seemed to have said that.

When the time expired, Yan Ci finally recovered his vision, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the rice cake dumpling looking at him strangely.

"What's wrong?"

"you…"

Xia Zhinian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "It's fine."

Xia Zhinian spent a lot of effort and finally completed a whole set of physical tests.

You can count a few push-ups secretly by yourself, and there is no way to change it like a thousand meters, Xia Zhinian chooses to accept his fate.

Whenever he had shortness of breath, he subconsciously swayed slowly, and in the end his running performance was at the bottom.

Facing Teacher Shang's hateful eyes, Xia Zhinian touched his nose and looked away with guilt.

The physical test is over, and there is still some time before the end of get out of class. Most of the people are free to move around on the playground.

In the empty classroom, Yan Ci stood by the table, frowning, as continuous stabbing pains came from all over the place, even the nerves in his brain were twitching.

It was cold all over, like being bitten by fish and insects trapped in an ice pool.

It made him yearn for that soft warmth even more.

Yan Ci's lips were pursed and turned white, and a trace of irritability and hostility surged in his dark eyes, and his fingertips dug into the skin of his arm, pulling out a trace of blood.

...The episodes have become more and more frequent in the past two days.

During the physical test, a little warmth from the young man's body could be faintly felt through the thin clothes, and when he passed, it was like a scratch on his boots, making his greed and desire keep surging.

But he seems to care too much about rice cake dumplings.

Since it is a special medicine, why is it so close...but he didn't touch it.

Just because Xia Zhinian doesn't like being touched?

The thin scars at the end of Yan Ci's eyes were stained with depression, and his insomnia caused him to have a splitting headache, his brows and eyes were dark, he took out the medicine bottle, poured out a dozen pills and swallowed them together.

He walked to the back to receive the water, but suddenly there was a slight movement outside the back door.

A fluffy head protruded from the rear window, with round almond eyes looking around, probing and sneaking.

There was a separate bookshelf compartment at the end of the first class of classrooms. Yan Ci stood in a blind corner with a cup in his hand, watching the boy go back and forth to make sure there was no one there.

After a pause, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he didn't go out and didn't make a sound.

Xia Zhinian came into the classroom.

He thought about it all night yesterday, the progress of the protagonist's attack and feelings is about zero, not even a budding relationship.

That being the case, then he will find a way to make the two protagonists truly realize that they still have this choice to be together!

what!

Yan Ci stared at the boy's back, saw him taking something out of his schoolbag, leaned forward, stretched out his arm, as if he had put something in it, and then ran to...

Next to his seat?

The young man chuckled, with a thin circle around his waist, and the blush on his face due to the physical examination had not completely subsided. He stuffed the things in his hand into the hole of Yan Ci's table, looked around with round almond eyes, and quickly went out and slipped away.

"??"

Yan Ci slightly raised his eyebrows.

What kind of tricks are the rice cake dumplings doing? It's a toy snake again?

He shook his cold and itchy arm, and stepped closer. There was a delicate pink letter in the hole of the table...

Love letter envelope?

Yan Ci was stunned for a rare moment, and when he took it apart, the contents inside were even more outrageous——

A printed A4 paper with a few lines of large characters on it.

The first sentence: Yan Ci, I have loved you silently for a long time.

The second sentence: I know your secret.

[Although we have been at odds for a long time, who really doesn't like the school grass, you are so-so perfect, I seem to have trouble with you, but in fact... I am secretly in love with you!

Brackets, heart heart, exclamation point, bracket back.

I know your physical condition, so I won't talk about it, but I'm worried about you, and I don't know how to express it. After school, can I meet you behind the laboratory building?

Don't be surprised when you see me, I'm just talking hard, I love you more than my heart. 】

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci: "...?"

Yan Ci looked at the A4 paper again, his face was very rare, and he was a little dazed.

What does it mean?

Rice cake dumplings... like him?

But a few days ago, he was still Chu Ge Chu Ge.

There is no name signature at the footer, but if he didn't see that it was sent by Xia Zhinian, he might go to the appointment if he said a few words about his health.

Yan Ci took another look at the letter and narrowed his dark eyes.

After school, Xia Zhinian squatted in a remote corner, hugging her knees and staring ahead.

He gave Yan Ci and Chu Qingjian separate love letters, leaving the same meeting time and place, but he wasn't sure if the two would open it, and after reading it, he wasn't sure if they would come.

There are too many loopholes in this method, but if it happens, these two people, a black-hearted boss and a cool second-year-old boy, will not take the initiative to expose themselves and leave half of what they say.

In this way, the matter of the love letter is likely to be concealed.

And strange new seeds of affection will take up a small spot in the heart, waiting to germinate.

Xia Zhinian crouched in the corner, glanced at the time, and continued to look into the distance eagerly.

Two tall figures in the distance approached, Chu Qingjian frowned and looked in front of him, "Where is the person, who?!"

Yuen Long held a blue piece of paper in his hand, and laughed while reading it, "Who is so talented, the love letter is printed, and the writing is so elementary, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

That's a web template okay!

Why didn't Chu Qingjian come alone?

And brought the envelope? !

Chu Qingjian clicked his tongue, "Is there anyone here? Who wrote it, come out."

…It’s broken, if Yan Ci sees this, he’ll be ruined!

Xia Zhinian's almond-shaped eyes widened, he stood up abruptly, and looked around, wanting to see if Yan Ci was nearby.

But a shadow suddenly pressed down behind him, without making a sound. Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force suddenly appeared from behind, wrapped around his waist, and tightly covered his mouth with the other hand.

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

"No!"

The moment Xia Zhinian's skin touched, Xia Zhinian trembled suddenly, his whole body tensed up, he opened his eyes wide and kicked back, squeaked twice, trying to break free.

"Hey, be quiet."

The person behind him spoke softly, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was holding back his temper.

Xia Zhinian: "!!!"

Yan Ci!

Ahhhh help!

Xia Zhinian's eyes widened, his whole body stiffened, and he trembled, "Oh!"

"Look over there."

Yan Ci imprisoned him from behind, hugged him like a normal person, and slowly squeezed his hand covering his mouth, turning his gaze to Chu Qingjian's direction.

Close to his earlobe, his voice was low, and he said slowly: "Student Xia sent two weird love letters to me and Chu Qingjian, what do you want to do?"

Not far away, Chu Qingjian and Yuan Long were still looking around looking for someone, Xia Zhihou's warm breath brushed his neck, he swallowed hard, his almond eyes widened, his heart was beating wildly, and he shivered.

"No no."

Yan Ci!

"Don't call me."

Yan Ci snorted, his voice was cold and slow.

"Let me guess, is it a new game method? Or..."

He tightened his arms, his eyes were cold and dark, and he chuckled, "Or is it that classmate Xia wants to use my secret to please your Brother Chu?"

"say!"