MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 66 burning hot

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

There was a soft and laughing voice in the ear, and the falling breath was gentle and moist, sprinkled on the side of the ear, a little itchy.

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Xia Zhinian's head was blank, his almond eyes were round, and the bases of his ears became hot, his eyes widened in shock.

what?

What... like being bitten by him?

What the hell? !

Black sesame glutinous rice balls, please restrain yourself and be normal.

Xia Zhinian stared, his almond eyes were round, his earlobes were bright red, he was still biting Yan Ci's finger in his mouth, he couldn't hold it back, he groaned and tried to bite him awake.

The young man looks very cute.

Yan Ci smiled softly, his eyes were extremely pleasing, "Good boy, your ears are so red, be careful not to scratch your teeth."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Fuck, be good to your sister.

Xia Zhinian's face was hot, the hair on the top of his head was shaking, he let go of his mouth, quickly pressed his fingers out, then closed his mouth tightly, covered the cheek where the toothache was, and looked at him fiercely.

Yan Ci smiled.

"Squad leader?"

"God Yan?"

"Xia Zhinian?"

A voice from a little further away called them softly.

Xia Zhinian and Yan Ci sat in the last row that protruded, squatting down and leaning against the table to block it, but the other groups of people who didn't have a table behind them could still see them by leaning their bodies, it was a little strange, and they muttered softly.

"What is this for?"

"Hey, shit, shit, I'm blind! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"Shhhhh, keep your voice down."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's ears turned even redder, he glared at Yanci, flattened his mouth, kept quiet, and said softly, "What should we do now?"

The teacher can see them both if he walks back.

Even if they don't go back, the two of them can't sit for a class.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

Yan Ci chuckled and stood up calmly.

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Xia Zhinian opened her eyes wide.

What is this for?

Yan Shen got up and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class. The Chinese teacher frowned and said in a stern voice, "Squad leader? You are in the classroom, what are you doing squatting down?"

Yan Ci was indifferent, without changing his expression, and said slowly: "Teacher, I just had hypoglycemia, and I was a little unconscious. My deskmate was worried about me, so I didn't bother to respond to the voices in the class."

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

Good guy, open your eyes and talk nonsense, there are people with noses and eyes.

He almost believed it.

"Where are you at the same table?" The Chinese teacher still frowned.

Yan Ci dropped his hand by his side, touched the soft hair on the top of the young man's head, bent his lips, and nonsense very calmly, "Because of me, I squatted at the same table for too long, and my legs are numb. It's my fault." .”

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's ears felt hot, and the crimson color spread across her ears, she let out a soft snort, and pursed her mouth.

Yan Ci got close, and when he heard the young man's "tch", he smiled, and stretched his hand down by his side, gently beckoning, "Are you feeling better, I'll pull you."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Should he be better?

The hand with sharp knuckles in front of him hangs down, slender and cold, spreads out the palm, and shakes towards him.

Xia Zhinian blinked, put his hand on it, and it was quickly held tightly, wrapped in the familiar temperature, warm and cozy.

Immediately after being dragged easily, he stood up.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

Someone below screamed softly, "Hand in hand! Hand in hand!"

"Blindness is real!"

"Why are Xia Zhinian's ears so red?"

The young man's skin was porcelain white and delicate, but his delicate ears were dazzled with a bright color, which was light and charming, and very seductive.

The Chinese teacher also saw it, and said in confusion, "What's wrong with the ears, they are so red."

Xia Zhinian couldn't see his ears, he could only feel the heat, but he didn't know how red it was, so he subconsciously looked at the boy next to him.

The hands were squeezed together.

Yan Ci was very calm, smiled lightly, the corners of his lips curled up, his expression remained the same, "Get up too fast, there is a problem with blood circulation."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

puff!

Xia Zhinian lowered his head, and couldn't help laughing wildly with his head down.

Clothes.

Just one word, take it!

The Chinese teacher was dubious, but out of trust in the class monitor, an outstanding student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, he let them sit down.

Xia Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that after a while, Xia Zhinian realized that it was too early for him to relax!

Because Yan Ci...don't let him eat candy!

Yan Ci took the candy from his table hole, stuffed it into his own table hole, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"I can't see clearly in the dark, but it may be tooth decay. Be good, don't eat it yet."

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

Xia Zhinian protested very unhappy, "It's a tooth problem, not a sugar problem, why can't I eat it, I don't feel any pain anymore!"

Yan Ci glanced at him, then suddenly reached out to touch the side of his face lightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore?

"Well…"

Caught off guard, the young man let out a muffled snort, wrinkling his face.

Yan Ci clicked his tongue lightly, looked at him inexplicably, and let out a snort, with a low and pleasant voice.

"Little liar."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian had nothing to say, her mouth flattened.

He wants to eat it.

In total, I can't eat for a few days.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, his amber eyes were a little dim, and he was not in a high mood. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the boy next to him, sighed, and leaned down on the table listlessly.

With his hand in his pocket, he quietly peeled off the candy wrapper.

The boy sighed again, covered his mouth, and continued to move, "baji" to send the candy into his mouth.

"!"

hey-hey.

Got it!

Feeling the sweet taste in his mouth, Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up, but immediately after, he felt his teeth hurt even more, he smacked his mouth and held back.

Toothache doesn't stop him from eating.

"Tsk."

Suddenly there was a low sound in the ear, which was slightly unexpected.

Xia Zhinian's heart beat violently, his whole body trembled, and he sat up quickly.

The stool was caught off guard and pulled, and the whole person instantly bumped into the Qingjun boy next to him, and his waist was clasped.

Yan Ci's eyes darkened slightly, "Good boy."

"…Ok?"

He answered with his mouth shut.

Yan Ci stared at the young man's tightly pressed lips and those innocent almond eyes, slowed down his voice, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin.

"When I can't see, huh? The tooth still hurts, spit it out."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The eyes are so sharp.

Ok, now that you've found it.

Xia Zhinian's eyes were round and firm, he shook his head firmly, "No."

Want to come out after entering his mouth?

Think beautifully.

The young man squeezed his upper and lower lips between his teeth, with an expression of never letting go.

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci took a deep breath, seeing that he was too worried about eating, thought about it, and indulged him this time, just stretched out his hand and searched every place on the boy's body, leaving no candy behind.

The rice cake dumpling had a toothache all the time, and Yan Ci frowned. During the lunch break, the students were not allowed to leave school, so he went to Lao Qin's office, and when he came back, he took the boy out of the school.

Xia Zhinian resisted the hospital, Yan Ci found a dentist, asked the doctor to bring the examination items, and made an appointment at the coffee shop.

The doctor has gray hair and a very kind face. After a careful examination, he said kindly: "It's okay, the teeth are fine, it's not tooth decay, it's wisdom teeth."

"Wisdom teeth?"

Xia Zhinian blinked.

The doctor nodded, "There is nothing wrong with the other teeth, but the position of this wisdom tooth is a bit crooked and inflamed. It can be pulled out after the inflammation is eliminated."

"Pay attention to your diet recently, eat something light, and if you are serious, you can take some anti-inflammatory drugs. It's not a big problem."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Is it okay to eat light food?

The boy's eyes were round and round, his mouth was deflated, and he was unhappy.

Yan Ci patted his head and comforted him, "In just a few days, the inflammation will disappear soon, be good, bear with it, and eat after the tooth is pulled out."

Xia Zhinian lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

It takes three days to reduce the inflammation, and at least one week after the tooth extraction, I can't eat well.

...takes too much time.

They sat by the window, the sky outside was deep and blue, there were not many people on the street, and it was strangely quiet.

Xia Zhinian looked at Yan Ci and the doctor asking for detailed instructions, pursed his lips, and remained silent for no reason.

I didn't think so before, but when I was about to leave...I suddenly felt that time was so tight.

It's too late to do anything.

In the evening, the second shot of the vaccine was due, and Yan Ci was going to do it tomorrow, and it was inconvenient to be in the school dormitory, so Xia Zhinian followed Yan Ci back to the villa.

Unsurprisingly, he got another shot.

The doctor held a long and thin needle, and the needle tip gathered a little cold light under the light in the room. It was very cold, and after it entered the body, it was withdrawn, with a little pain.

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips tightly, without any resistance, let the doctor finish the piercing, and when Yan resigned to take a bath, he took out a small black leather book.

Xia Zhinian raised his head and looked towards the bathroom, making sure that Yan Ci would not come out for a while, he opened the small book.

In fact, there is nothing in the book, only one page in the middle is written.

It was something like a calendar.

The top is from Monday to Sunday, and the dates are written in rows at the bottom. The past few days have been crossed out, and the last day is the date of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xia Zhinian looked down, picked up the pen, and slowly drew a diagonal line on today's date.

Another day gone.

He calculated the time roughly before, but recently he calculated it carefully.

Today is Monday.

And the Mid-Autumn Festival will be on Saturday next week.

Excluding today, there are eighteen days left.

…only eighteen days.

Xia Zhinian lowered his eyes, his amber eyes dimmed slightly, for a moment, he took a deep breath, patted his cheeks, and smiled.

I don't want to think so much, come to this world, can eat so much delicious food, can get along with people as good as the Xia family, can...meet Yan Ci.

He has earned it.

Earn one day.

Xia Zhinian rubbed her face and smiled lightly.

In the evening of the next day, Xia Zhinian and Yan Ci stayed in the villa.

"Ding dong—"

"Ding dong—"

There was a sudden sound from the downstairs doorbell.

Xia Zhinian: "???"

"Someone is coming, who is it?"

Xia Zhinian was slightly surprised.

This villa is located on the outskirts of the city, in a remote location. He stayed here for so long, apart from him and Yan Ci, the Xia family and Yan Ci's driver have been here.

Other than that haven't seen anyone else.

Who could this be?

Yan Ci turned on the phone and called up the real-time monitoring at the door to take a look, but the person on the other end of the intercom was a bit unexpected.

The visitor was dressed in a serious suit, in his early forties, accompanied by two bodyguards, looking at the villa with a little disgust.

...It was Yan Shiwei.

Yan resigned from his father.

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide in surprise, looking at the boy next to him.

Yan Ci looked at the picture on the screen, his eyes darkened, he thought for a while, and soon thought of the reason for this person's visit, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and his smile was slightly cold.

"Ding dong—"

"Ding dong—"

The bodyguard rang the doorbell again, and the voice urged.

"Yan Ci."

With a soft voice, Xia Zhinian looked at the boy Qingjun. After he learned the cause of his mother's death from the Xia family last time, he understood why Yan Ci was so disgusted with the Yan and Wei families.

The Wei family did not save their daughter, and the Yan family straightened up Xiaosan after his wife was murdered, and the illegitimate child was brought in.

Each one is disgusting.

But Yan Ci grew up alone in such an environment.

Yan Ci patted his head, his voice was soft, and he smiled, "It's okay, Yan Shiwei wanted to use me to take over the Wei family's business, so he specially asked me to go abroad for this purpose, but not only failed, the Wei family's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. "

"I'm in a hurry."

Yan Ci smiled lazily.

"Do you want to open the door then?"

Xia Zhinian's amber eyes were shining, and she asked him in a low voice.

"Not urgent."

Yan Ci was indifferent, "Leave him alone for a while."

Xia Zhinian nodded, and after a while, when he was about to smash the door downstairs, Yan Ci finally got up and went downstairs without haste.

Xia Zhinian hid in the bedroom and didn't go out. Yan Ci handed over the phone to him and called up the page. The center of the screen was the surveillance camera in the living room on the first floor.

"??!"

Oh my God.

Why didn't he know there was surveillance in the living room?

Black sesame glutinous rice **** are also monitored in your own home?

This is meow...

It doesn't seem very strange.

Xia Zhinian smacked his lips, looking at the screen, Yan Shiwei came in with an ugly expression.

"Why did you come to open the door?"

Yan Ci's voice was calm and gentle, "It's upstairs, I didn't hear it."

Yan Shiwei looked like he wanted to scold someone, but he held back and went straight to the point, "Why hasn't the Wei family taken it down yet?"

If the eldest son hadn't been used by the Wei family, he wouldn't have cared so much.

"Father."

Yan Ci laughed lightly, casually, "Grandfather is so precious, you know this turning weapon, it's not that easy."

"It's not easy to take it down!" Yan Shiwei said sharply, "You are his grandson, it is reasonable to take it."

Yan Ci's voice was faint, with a smile that was not a smile, "Father, why do you have to be so aggressive, in fact, the Wei and Yan families are in-laws, and everyone has the benefits, so why should you hold it in your own hands?"

"What **** are you talking about!"

Yan Shiwei was instantly furious.

He claims to be elegant on the outside, but everyone is good at hiding, and he is no exception.

The corners of Yan Ci's lips curled up a little.

Xia Zhinian looked at the screen on the phone, and remembered that this land was mentioned in the fan literature.

but…

He pursed his lips, not sure if what was said in the fanart was true or not.

But this fanart is an emotional cookie, the focus is all on the protagonist Gongshou, and there may be no changes to this kind of commercial stuff.

Yan Shiwei came here to urge Yan Ci to act quickly. Once Mr. Wei gains power, he rises up and rises, which will do no good to the Yan family.

On the spot, the Yan family took advantage of the situation to defend the family, the Wei family collapsed, and the Yan family took advantage of the situation to rise to a higher level.

He didn't pay much attention to this so-called in-law these years, and Mr. Wei had a lot of rejections from him.

If the Wei family rises again, it will definitely do harm to the Yan family and not benefit them at all.

Yan Ci went upstairs again, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the white and tender young man nestled in the bed, his pajamas were loose, revealing his delicate collarbone, his hair was messy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Ci stroked his dumb hair.

Xia Zhinian came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, turned his head around, hesitated for a while, and asked, "You don't want the Yan family to take that piece of land from the Wei family?"

"…Why do you ask about this?"

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xia Zhinian pondered for a while, Yan Ci's mother's death was inseparably related to the Wei family's greed, Yan Ci probably hated the Wei family even more.

Why do you want to help the Wei family?

He still felt sorry for what happened to Yan Ci when he was a child, and he pursed his lips, "Forget it, it's nothing, it's just strange, you seem to be helping the Wei family."

"Good boy."

Yan Ci met the young man's gaze, and saw a trace of... concern, pity hidden in it.

He tilted his head and said softly, "You know."

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Xia Zhinian's expression changed, he didn't want to poke someone's wound, but Yan Ci was always smart, and he could figure it out with a little thought.

"Hear your parents mention it?"

"When I was a child, that kidnapping."

The young man regretted it. He knew that he would not ask any more questions. He pursed his lips and reached out to grab his sleeve with a very soft voice, "They just mentioned it casually. I overheard it by accident. Don't be angry."

Yan Ci smiled gently, "Baby, what are you thinking, no, there is nothing I can't tell you."

"Are you wondering why I helped the Wei family keep that piece of land?" Yan Ci smiled loosely, "The Yan and Wei families hide secrets, and a dog eats a dog. It's interesting to fight."

Xia Zhinian rubbed his head, nodded, thought for a while and said, "I feel...that piece of land, with such great benefits and such strong temptation...maybe it's not a good thing."

According to the same article, that piece of land is a hot potato, and whoever touches it will be unlucky.

Yan Ci stopped suddenly, lowered his head slightly to look at the rice cake dumpling, his gaze was slightly deep.

The value of that piece of land is indeed ridiculously high, and it is easy to be suspicious, but the data policy of various aspects shows that this is a rare piece of fat, and everyone is trying to get a piece of it.

There is no reason for rice cake dumplings, how could... think so.

Does he know something?

Yan Ci suddenly thought of the previous guess.

Will it be true?

That... a guess through the book.

In the last class of this Friday, with the bell ringing "Ding Ling Ling Ling", there was a burst of noise in the classroom that wanted to overturn the ceiling.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Yuen Long slapped the table and shouted frantically, "The make-up class is finally over!"

A bunch of people followed the crooked and eight ghost howls.

"I have a big class every day, I'm going to throw up!"

"Wow, me too, it's disgusting to brush the questions."

"After the remedial classes are over, the third year of high school will start, and the pressure will be even greater."

Zou Ziqian sighed, "The pressure of the third year of high school is high again. At least until next Monday, we will still be happy high school sophomores."

"Hey before the third year of high school! Let's go!"

"Playing and playing, I think about playing and studying every day!" Someone scolded angrily, then changed the subject and smiled, "I have all the food and food ready for going out tomorrow, do you think I should bring a paper?"

The person next to him laughed wildly, "Take it! Please help me to take it too, not too much, a total of ten kilograms, hahaha!"

Yuen Long stood on the podium and shouted, "Students, remember to bring food, thick clothes, convenient clothes and shoes, toothbrush and toothpaste, let's go camping!"

"The descendants of the Yuan Dynasty are above, and I am below, can I bring male and female friends?"

Yuen Long laughed and scolded, "Fuck you, a few people are going to sleep together while camping, do you have any morals!"

"Fuck, I'm staying overnight, sorry I forgot."

"Hahahahaha."

The classroom was buzzing and buzzing, Xia Zhinian stepped on the front bar of the stool and held his chin, somewhat infected by the lively atmosphere, bent his eyes and smiled.

The make-up class is over, and the next Monday class will officially start. Several people in the class organized a camping trip, and rented the tent directly. There is a classmate in the class who does this at home. They can give the highest discount and help rent a car by the way.

Don't worry about everything, Lao Qin is also very interested, and originally wanted to go with them, but the head teacher has too many things to do at the beginning of school, so he can't spare time, and regrets being absent.

Xia Zhinian was in poor health in her previous life, and basically couldn't go anywhere, so she was looking forward to going out to play.

The place where everyone was holding was divided into several areas, and they gathered separately, and the bus went to pick them up. Xia Zhinian went back to Xia's house in the evening, carrying a bag of food today, and happily boarded the car one step earlier than Yan Ci.

He was motion sick, so he sat in the first few rows near the aisle, put his schoolbag inside to occupy a seat, and played with his mobile phone for a while.

The car started and stopped, ran a few places, and stopped again, suddenly the back of the chair behind Xia Zhinian was tapped lightly.

"Excuse me."

A clear and gentle voice sounded nearby, "Student Xia, take a seat inside."

Xia Zhinian sat on the seat and raised his head. The first thing that caught his eyes was a pair of straight long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and then a gentle smiling face.

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

Why is the black sesame glutinous rice ball called Classmate Xia?

The boy smiled, his eyes bent into crescents, "Sorry, there is someone in this position."

"Oh?"

Yan Ci smiled happily, with the corners of his lips curled up, "Who is it?"

Xia Zhinian smiled, "It's my tablemate, named Yan Ci."

The young man looked bright, and the corners of Yan Ci's lips curled up, "I'm your deskmate."

"Really?" Xia Zhinian was puzzled, "Why did I remember that your name is Yan classmate, I want to find Yan at the same table."

Yan Ci gave a low laugh with a sweet voice.

Next to this row are Zhao Jinjin and Yang Jing, the two screamed silently as they looked at this side, the corners of their mouths flying.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

What kind of fun play is this!

Yan Ci was teased by the young man, and he frowned and laughed softly, stroking his head, "Then what should we do?"

"What should I do?" Xia Zhinian rolled his eyes, having had enough trouble, and was about to move in, when suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, casting a shadow over his body.

The boy leaned close to his ear, his voice was soft and hoarse, rubbing the pinna of his ear and piercing into his heart.

"Student Xia, as classmate Yan, I want to sit with you at the same table as Yan, but Yan is not at the same table."

He smiled, and his voice was low, deviant and secretive, "Then how about we secretly get together and don't tell him?"

Xia Zhinian's ears were itchy, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, feeling that the plot was a bit outrageous, so he continued, "But he's very smart, what if he finds out."

"That…"

Yan Ci pondered for a moment, then smiled warmly and said, "I'm smart too, so I'll convince him to let the three of us be together, how about it?"

Xia Zhinian: "...??"

What?

A story of two people, a plot of three people?

Yan Ci chuckled lightly, with a pleasant voice, "In this way, you will have two Yan Cis, both of which belong to you. Are you happy?"

"..." Tch, childish.

Xia Zhinian smiled, rubbed his ears and sat inside.

Yan Ci put Xia Zhinian's schoolbag and his own on the shelf, and sat down calmly.

People had already come up, and there was a muffled "boom".

The engine of the body under him started quickly, the brake was released, and the car shuddered inertially.

Xia Zhinian didn't react, she hit her head on the back of the front seat and grinned.

"hiss."

"hiss."

Two gasps sounded simultaneously.

Xia Zhinian: "???"

Xia Zhinian was dazed, turned his head to look at Yan Ci who was "hissing" next to him, and was stunned for a moment, his almond eyes were round and his voice was soft.

"What are you doing?"

The corners of Yan Ci's lips curled up, "Student Xia, lift your head from my hand first, it hurts a bit."

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

He turned his head, and only now did he realize that the place on his forehead was not a car seat, but a hand with distinct knuckles.

Xia Zhinian's almond eyes widened a little, and he quickly stepped back to give way to Yan Ci's hand, "Is there something wrong with your hand?"

"It's okay." Yan Ci was indifferent, and before he got out of the plot just now, he said with a gentle smile, "My deskmate Yan is not here, so I have to seize more places in Xia's heart."

"...you are enough."

Xia Zhinian was speechless, his eyes were bent, he grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

to the place.

Get off the car, and there is a lush and beautiful mountain forest in front of you. There is a camp specially used for camping next to it. The people in the class got off the car and walked for a while. When they arrived at the camp, there were special staff from the camp to help guide them.

The air is moist and fresh, lush and green, full of vitality everywhere, and the people who watch it feel relieved.

The sky darkened quickly, and the staff led them to set up a bonfire. There was a red fire nearby, and the dark blue sky above the head was densely packed with stars, and a shining Milky Way could be vaguely seen.

The air is moist and very fresh.

Xia Zhinian took a deep breath and smiled.

The camp provided grills and raw food, and Zou Ziqian and the others took up the position of the chef noisily.

Zou Ziqian rolled up his sleeves, showing a heroic smile, "Look at me showing you my skills, the inheritor of Zou's barbecue, today I will open your eyes!"

"Come, come, we're waiting to eat." Yuen Long joined in.

Zou Ziqian laughed, picked up three to test the water first, put them on the rack and roasted them. Maybe the fire was too high, and the oil and water dripped down.

The flames rose instantly, and "huh" burned the meat skewers.

A smell of meat spread instantly.

"…smell good."

"Hey hey I'll go, don't be fragrant, it's a mess!"

Zou Ziqian: "??!"

Ok? Confused? !

Zou Ziqian hurriedly took down the barbecue and shouted, "Don't panic, a little burnt is just right!"

"Come on, which warrior will taste it."

Good guy, it looks unreliable, and no one responds.

"I come."

A man with glasses bravely raised his hand. He has always liked Zou Ziqian's barbecue. He was full of confidence in Zou Ziqian, so he took it and bit down.

Then…

After a long time, there was a sound of "yue".

The man with glasses suffocated instantly and fell to the ground weakly, "Help, brother, did your parents bring you here?!"

"Hahaha what's the taste? Shall I taste it?" Yuen Long took a skewer and carefully took a bite.

The people in the class stared at him, and then saw that Yuen Long's expression could be seen...green.

"Holy shit, shit! Hahahaha, you're on a horse, how can you be so burnt and uncooked!"

"Hahaha, it's over, old Zou, your business has no successors!"

"Swap people, people!"

After a long time of trouble, I finally ate the first barbecue.

Xia Zhinian held the barbecue with cumin pepper in his hand, and his face was touched.

A few days ago, his wisdom teeth were inflamed, and Yan Ci refused to eat this or that, and the bird was almost fading out of his mouth.

"obedient."

Yan Ci looked at him, "Pay attention to your teeth, and eat less heavily seasoned food."

The young man flattened his mouth, took a big bite, and groaned, "The inflammation has been eliminated, it's fine."

Xia Zhinian ate deliciously, and smiled comfortably after she was full.

It's not yet September, and the weather is hot, but the temperature in the camp is relatively low, and it's easy to get cold at night.

Xia Zhinian got into the small round tent, saw Yan Ci take out a thin blanket from the bag, put it on the moisture-proof mat, and then took out the sleeping bag and unfolded it.

Taking a closer look, he found that Yan Ci was taking all kinds of things, but there was always only one sleeping bag...

It's a double sleeping bag.

"Yan Ci."

Xia Zhinian blinked, and said in a light voice, "Just a sleeping bag?"

Yan Ci glanced sideways at the young man, smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and low voice, "Why, don't you want to sleep with me?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

That, that's not the case.

It's just that the sleeping bag is not as good as the bed after all, the location is quite crowded.

After the two of them packed up, Yan Ci unzipped the zipper, bent his lips, and signaled the boy to get in, Xia Zhinian touched his ears, got in and lay down.

The light source was turned off, and the top of the tent was transparent, which could shed a little bit of starlight, and it wasn't too dark, so Yan Ci didn't turn on the night light.

In the dimness, Xia Zhinian vaguely saw a figure leaning over, with his eyes wide open, he felt the cushion beside him sinking.

The familiar temperature approached.

The temperature in the narrow sleeping bag was soft, Xia Zhi Dali's eyesight was poor, he couldn't see clearly, he vaguely felt that his knee was touched, blinked, and stepped back a little.

A hand came down from his waist, and with great force, he embraced him and fell into a warm embrace.

"...Yan Ci."

Xia Zhinian froze for a moment.

The distance is not too close.

He seemed to be able to feel the vibration of the opponent's heart, and gradually merged with his own heartbeat frequency.

"Ok."

Yan Ci responded lightly, "What's wrong?"

There are dots of starlight above his head, Xia Zhinian is hugged by the boy, it is warm, and the other's breath is passing by his ear.

"...No, nothing."

He actually had something to say.

I want to say that time flies, and I want to say that today is Saturday.

I want to say that he still has thirteen days.

But in the end, nothing was said.

The boy only slightly bent his almond eyes, and said softly, "Good night."

Yan Ci hugged the boy tightly.

To be honest, he has always felt that there is something wrong with the rice cake dumpling recently, but he can't tell what's wrong. His heart sinks slightly, and he hugs the boy tightly and traps him firmly in his arms.

In the early morning of summer, the tents above their heads are transparent, and the sun shines in warmly early in the morning.

But Xia Zhinian woke up from the pain.

"Well…"

The young man let out a muffled grunt, and instinctively raised his hand, loosened the drawstring along the edge of the sleeping bag, stretched out his hand, and covered the side of his face in a daze.

...it hurts.

Tooth hurts.

The boy in his arms moved slightly, Yan Ci opened his eyes, and looked at the boy's slightly pale lips, covering the side of his face where his wisdom teeth were.

"Every year?"

Yan Ci woke up, loosened the sleeping bag, and touched the side of the boy's face.

Obviously the temperature is higher than the side.

Inflamed.

"Good boy?"

The boy didn't respond, the double sleeping bag had more space, Yan Ci unzipped the zipper, stood up, and called the boy.

Xia Zhinian just woke up, his consciousness was blurred, his almond eyes were covered with mist, he groaned, "...Yanci, it hurts."

Aww, I feel like that place is going to burn.

Yan Ci stared at him, "I ate too much barbecue yesterday."

"No."

Xia Zhinian groaned, pitifully, before he fully woke up, he insisted on acquitting the barbecue in a soft voice, "It's because the wisdom teeth are broken, and it's not related to the barbecue."

Yan Ci: "..."

Yan Ci's eyes dimmed, and he took out the alcohol wipes beside him to wipe his hands, "Let me see, if it doesn't work, take anti-inflammatory drugs."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Come on, what medicine do you take?

The young man pursed his mouth and cried, Yan Ci pinched his chin with one hand and his cheek with the other. He just woke up with a hoarse voice, "Open your mouth."

"Ah—" Xia Zhinian's head was chaotic, and he opened his mouth obediently.

The wisdom teeth were at the innermost part, Yan Ci frowned slightly, and poked his fingertips in, and felt a small sharp corner protruding from the gums, which was extremely sharp.

Next to it is the swollen gums, which are surprisingly hot.

"No! No no no!"

pain! It hurts!

When the most painful soft flesh was touched, Xia Zhinian suddenly trembled, moaned, and raised his hand to push him away.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci touched something, grabbed the young man's wrist with one hand, touched the young man with the other hand, and comforted him slowly, "Be good, bear with it."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Pain QAQ

Xia Zhinian was lying in the sleeping bag for half a year and hummed directly, the tails of his eyes were red, the pain was unbearable, he wanted to struggle instinctively, but his hands were bound, his consciousness was fuzzy, he couldn't help lifting his legs and kicking wildly, humming softly.

The fingers in his mouth finally withdrew, Xia Zhinian heaved a sigh of relief, flattened his mouth, and retracted his knees.

While rubbing, he was caught off guard by something scorching hot, and the temperature was scorching.

"...tsk."

Yan Ci suddenly grabbed the boy's knees, his voice became hoarse, heavy, as if he was pressing something.

"Good boy, are you happy?"

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

Fuck? !

What the hell? !

He didn't do it on purpose ahhhhhhh!

Xia Zhinian's heart thumped twice, his body froze suddenly, his legs were grabbed, and he was pinched against the boy's waist, his eyes were round and he did not dare to move.

Yan Ci's breathing was slightly hot, his eyes were dark, his hidden aggression leaked a bit, he rubbed his fingertips on the boy's knee, and his voice was soft.

"Your wisdom teeth are growing, and the position is not good enough to wear out the gums. If you eat too much barbecue, you will get inflamed and get angry. Just take some medicine.

"!"

Xia Zhinian's almond-shaped eyes were round and firm, and his knees were a little itchy, but now he didn't complain of pain, and just looked at him obsessively, and nodded honestly, with a soft voice.

"...Okay, I, I'll eat after I wash up in a while."

He blinked, thinking he had gotten into trouble, and hummed softly, "Why don't you... loosen my legs first?"

Then you calm yourself down?

The boy looked very cute, with round almond eyes and clear amber pupils, looking at him a little nervously.

Yan Ci paused for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up a little, his eyes were smudged with ink, "Release?"

"Good boy."

He chuckled lightly, his voice was very hoarse, rustling his ears, "Your toothache can be cured by taking medicine, but I also have pain. Tell me, how can I get better."