MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 25 don't be afraid

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Yan Ci hadn't been so angry for a long time, but the moment he saw Chu Qingjian, an uncontrollable sense of dryness rushed into his mind instantly, making his heart angry, and the sharp pain in his head became clearer.

Xia Zhinian trembled, the hair on the back of his neck stood up, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"Well."

No.

He just wanted Yan Ci to pay more attention to Chu Qingjian, and what Chu Qingjian wrote in the letter was similar.

But he didn't expect to be discovered by Yan Ci so soon.

Xia Zhinian's whole body tensed up, her heart pounded against her chest, feeling annoyed for a moment.

He should start with Chu Qingjian.

This is great, the black sesame glutinous rice **** are **** off.

The voice of Chu Qingjian from the other end came from afar, and she shouted, "Is there anyone, is there anyone, no one, I'm leaving."

The sky is shining outside, but they hide in the corner, no one knows.

Yan Ci snorted softly, completely ignoring Chu Qingjian, and placed Xia Zhinian by the wall in front of him, taking a step closer with downcast eyes.

He was obviously smiling, but the thin scars at the end of his eyes were cold, and his voice was soft.

"Student Xia, tell me, what do you want to do?"

Xia Zhinian's heart was pounding, he took a step back, his heels touched the corner of the wall, his back was pressed against the cold wall, and he shrank back pitifully.

With round almond eyes, he looked away and changed his way to reveal his purpose directly.

"I just..." He paused, put a sticker on the wall, and whispered, "People always say that you and Brother Chu are a couple, I want to know... is it true."

The young man hung his head, his slender neck was exposed to the cool air, his fingertips curled up, his left thumb rubbed back and forth on the index finger joint, and his lips were tightly pressed.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes and stared at him for a long while, but there was no light in his dark eyes, and there was an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Unexplainable unhappiness permeated the apex of his heart, mixed with the cold tingling all over his body, and drilled into his brain spine.

He said softly, "You care so much about Chu Qingjian?"

Xia Zhinian was keenly aware that Yan Ci was not as angry as before, but what was transformed into a deeper... less pleasant emotion.

His rosy lips pursed, a little uncertain about Yan Ci's current situation, he raised his head to glance at Yan Ci's expression, rolled his eyes, and nodded carefully...

Didn't go down?

Yan Ci lowered his eyes, with these complex emotions in his dark eyes, he tugged at the corners of his mouth, and pressed his slender fingers against his chin, preventing him from clicking.

Xia Zhinian: "???"

He flinched, a trace of blankness flashed across his amber eyes, "Yan Ci."

What's wrong with this?

Yan Ci's fingertips rubbed against his chin, the tentacles were soft and delicate, with a gentle temperature, the unstoppable itching and desire disappeared from his fingertips, he seemed to be soaked in warm water, his whole body was comfortable.

But he was still unhappy.

Unspeakable unhappy, stuck in the heart is particularly irritable.

Yan Ci pursed his lips, there was no expression on his warm and jade-like face, and for a moment, he sighed lightly.

"Student Xia, I feel a little uncomfortable."

The campus forum exploded again.

The reason is that all the posts of Keyan Ci and Chu Qingjian CP disappeared overnight, and there was not one left.

The students of No. 3 Middle School spread the word ten to one hundred, rushing into the forum trying to eat melons from the front line.

[Chu Yan's banner will never fall]: What's going on with QAQ, I've only read half of Chu Yan's humanities in my collection!

[Where to move a brick from No. 3 High School]: Don't think about fanrenwen, there is a sister whose nickname is very similar to yours and has been banned for seven days because of spreading rumors and slander. 】

[Salad eats and vomits]: What's the situation, the deletion is so clean, it must be the hands of the student union.

[Go to study]: No matter who does it, why? CP fans are messing with whoever they are.

[Chu Yan's banner will never fall]: It can't be that the righteous master ended up looking for someone to delete it, could it be that the school girl and the overlord of Chu are together? Planning to clear the screen and make an official announcement? ! look forward to.jpg

[Ning Meng Meng Meng Meng]: ...Really?

[Yan Ci]: Fake.

[Yan Ci]: I don't have any romantic relationship, please don't spread rumors and mislead students who don't know.

[Chu Yan's banner will never fall]: High imitation? Or... myself?

[Yan Ci]: I, the nickname upstairs is suspected of spreading rumors and has been reported, please understand.

[Go to study]: ...?

[Onlookers in the front row]: ...? ?

[The Light of the Virgin Mary]: ...? ?

Yan Ci's nickname disappeared, and the post exploded instantly.

[Missing Niannian]: Why is the school grass? Who is the unknowing classmate? Ahhhhhhh I'm crazy!

[Change nickname on the spot]: I'm crazy too, what happened? How did you provoke Yan Shen? !

Xia Unknowing Classmate Zhinian stared at the post, watched the reply that popped up quickly, sighed worriedly, and slumped.

There is no progress in the relationship line, and it is getting worse and worse.

He always felt that Yan Ci was a little weird, but he couldn't figure it out.

The only thing that is clear is that the posture of Yan Ci hugging him from behind...is very similar to the mysterious person in the hospital that day.

Xia Zhinian hid from Yan Ci for a few days, taking advantage of his plot, hiding from Yan Ci was almost to the point of hiding from the plague.

Seeing his figure from a distance, he took a detour.

Turning around, Yan Ci saw the rice cake dumpling slipping away in the distance, and a trace of inexplicable depression emerged in his heart.

At night, Xia Zhinian was lying on the bed, the phone ding-dong, and a new notification popped up, it was a very familiar friend request, the reason for the request-

[YC]: Student Xia, on Friday, the school organizes an exchange activity between the two schools. Ten students from the second grade will go to Shengguang International High School next door for an exchange visit. There is a place in our class. Do you want to sign up, Student Xia?

"..." What does the protagonist Shou want to do?

Xia Zhinian's temples twitched, and he clicked to reject the application. Reason for rejection: I won't go.

"Ding dong."

Friend requests-

[YC]: Are you really not going, Chu Qingjian will go ^_^.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian was speechless for a second at that expression.

Of course he knew that Chu Qingjian would go, this was a scene where the protagonist and CP were in a rivalry, and there was no villain.

He clicked to refuse again: no.

The main character, Gong Shou, should develop on his own for a few days first, and it might be too much for him to get involved.

But what he didn't expect was that when the two schools exchanged, Chu Qingjian went, but Yan Ci didn't.

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide and looked at the gentle and elegant boys in the classroom, his expression froze for a second.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Ci was neat and tidy in a white shirt, and smiled gently, "Student Xia won't go, only Chu Qingjian will go in our class, and I don't know him well, so I won't go at all."

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

What about the plot?

Shengguang International High School is...the school where the twins are.

Xia Zhinian was bald, and sat back in his seat sadly.

The two schools were communicating, and some students were not there. Lao Qin used the last math class to show a movie. The curtains in the classroom were tightly drawn. In the dark room, there was only a little dark blue light reflected by the movie, and his vision was blurred.

Xia Zhinian planned to go to the school next door to check the situation, sat in the last row, moved the stool back quietly, squatted down, knocked on the leg of Zou Ziqian's stool at the same table, pointed out the door, and mouthed:

I'm slipping away.

Zou Ziqian lowered his head and blinked at him under the dim light of the movie.

Xia Zhinian: "??"

He blinked too.

Zou Ziqian: "..."

He blinks again.

Xia Zhinian looked at him, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he slowly raised his head.

The light in the classroom was dim, and a handsome face with uncertain light and shade appeared directly above him at some point, looking at him with a smile, leaning over and asking in a low voice.

"Is it comfortable to squat?"

"Student Xia."

"...!"

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide, his heart thumped, and he jumped violently. His body instincts were faster than his brain, and he subconsciously hid to the side, getting close to the edge of the table.

"Why don't you..."

Yan Ci reached out and grabbed his back collar, pulled him away from the table, with a half-smile, "Student Xia plans to skip class again?"

He whispered: "Do you want to find Chu Qingjian, or do you want to hide from me?"

"Or, the two don't conflict."

Xia Zhinian's neck felt hairy when he heard his soft voice, the tense feeling when he was caught sending the love letter came to his heart again, and his body stiffened for a moment.

"No, just sitting for a long time, squatting for a while."

He was tired, he pursed his mouth listlessly, and almost hid in a direction away from Yan Ci.

Yan Ci was so angry that day, it would be a good thing if the protagonist Shou stopped paying so much attention to him and returned to the cannon fodder villain.

Xia Zhinian sat back on the stool, turned his head to avoid his eyes.

Yan Ci stared at him, the smile on his lips faded a little, the flickering light of the film reflected in his eyes, and the thin scars spread out from the end of his eyes, he looked a little pitiful.

"Student Xia."

He lowered his voice, "You have been hiding from me for several days."

Hiding from him is worse than hiding from a scourge.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes, the smile on his gentle and gentle face faded, and he gave a signal to Zou Ziqian, who was staring at the movie and trying to make the background board.

Zou Ziqian didn't look sideways, sat on the seat of Xueshen implicitly excited, and touched the table.

"...?"

Everyone in the classroom was watching a movie, and this was the last row, and no one saw what was going on here.

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide and looked around, wanting to cry, but seeing Yan Ci sitting next to him, he hummed pitifully.

"I don't have one. Do you have anything to do with me?"

He carefully moved to the side, but his arm was suddenly held, Xia Zhinian tensed subconsciously, his almond eyes widened, and he withdrew his hand.

"Yan Ci."

Yan Ci pursed his lips, loosened his strength and pulled the boy back, "He still said no."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He turned his head away.

The movie entered the night, and the classroom also became darker and darker. Yan Ci's eyes became darker and darker, and he sighed softly.

"Student Xia, how about I scare you back?"

He didn't know the reason, but he didn't want the rice cake dumpling to hide from him.

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

Xia Zhinian was stunned for a moment, and was handed a thin and long thing in his hand - it was the toy snake he used to scare Yan Ci in the plot.

"Why did you give me this?" He was at a loss, not knowing what Yan Ci wanted to do.

The film reached its climax, with mixed voices and two protagonists confronting each other with guns.

Xia Zhinian put the toy snake on the table, pursed his lips and thought about it.

"I won't tell others about your situation. It's my fault about the love letter."

Halfway through his speech, he felt that the cannon fodder villain couldn't do anything to apologize, so he added, "It was my own idea, Brother Chu was implicated, don't make trouble for him—"

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci interrupted lightly, holding the boy's arm, and put his hand on his pulse.

"boom!"

There was a muffled gunshot in the movie, followed by a flash of light, the entire screen lost its response, and the classroom suddenly fell into complete darkness.

There was a rumble in the classroom, and the desks, chairs and benches were in a hurry.

"what happened?"

"power cut?!"

Xia Zhinian was at a loss for a moment, his eyes were dark and blurry, and he put his hands on Yan Ci's wrists through his sleeves, and clearly felt the sharp lines of his palms suddenly tense, and he couldn't restrain his slight trembling.

His almond eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously withdrew his hands, but his arms were held and he was not allowed to move back.