MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 11 allergy

Yan Ci's smile faded a little, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "If you don't make new papers, the old papers will be full."

Only then did Xia Zhinian realize that he had taken an extra copy. Not forgetting the relationship line, he glanced at him and said intentionally, "I like Brother Chu and I am happy to write it. If you like it, you can write it too."

Yan Ci pressed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth, and pressed down the thin scars at the end of his eyes.

…OK.

Whenever there is anything to do with Chu Qingjian, a certain classmate will always talk about Chu Qingjian.

Yan Ci felt a strange displeasure in his heart, "Let's write a new paper first."

Xia Zhinian ignored him, stepped on the front bar of the stool, put his hands on his cheeks and looked down, inadvertently saw two fruit candies with pink crystal paper on the outermost hole of Yan Ci's table.

Yan Ci followed his gaze, picked it up, "Want to eat?"

Xia Zhinian's eyes followed his hand and shook.

Yan Ci was in a better mood again, "Write the questions first, and I'll give it to you after writing the five questions, even if you're done."

Xia Zhinian: "...??"

If the black sesame glutinous rice **** are not going to help the protagonist study, help him?

Xia Zhinian hesitated to speak, but suddenly thought of something, touched his pocket, and took out two identical pink fruit candies.

—Given by Lao Qin, the head teacher in the morning.

He smiled, gave Yan Ci a humming look, opened the package, stuffed it into his mouth by covering his mouth, and put his hands on his cheeks to cover his bulging cheeks.

It tasted sour in the mouth, and then it was full of sweetness, Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up.

Yan Ci watched him make small movements. Although the candy was very common in the market, he seemed to have discovered a new world, smiled lightly, spread his palms, and handed over the two that Lao Qin gave him together.

Xia Zhinian looked at him, looked at Tang, hesitated for a moment, "Don't do the questions anymore?"

Yan Ci's voice was contemptuous: "Do it, but if you don't do it, I'll give it to you."

The sweet and sour taste in his mouth stimulated his taste buds, Xia Zhinian pursed his lower lip, carefully poked his fingertips over, and slowly approached Yan Ci's palm.

When he was still a little away, he suddenly felt a strong gaze staring directly at him.

Xia Zhinian paused, raised his head, and saw Yan Ci's tablemate Meng Chen, who had taken a long vacation, was staring closely at their hands that were handing out candies.

Xia Zhinian retracted her fingertips, looked at Meng Chen, and suddenly frowned.

...What about this person, does he look familiar?

Meng Chen met his gaze, thought his gaze was too obvious, and restrained himself a bit, "You take yours, I won't fight with you."

Xia Zhinian's eyes fell on Meng Chen, looked into his eyes, then slowly turned to Yan Ci, his eyes moved down, and fell on Yan Ci's neatly cuffed arm.

For a moment, he looked away and took the candy without saying a word.

I didn't meet Yan Ci at all.

Xia Zhinian went back to his seat, his gaze was still on Yan Ci and Meng Chen from time to time.

Meng Chen's figure looked familiar, a bit like the one in the corner of the hospital who gave people injections. As for the other one who covered his eyes and wanted to throw him into the lake, only a little arm was exposed, and the light was so dim that he couldn't see clearly.

Xia Zhinian took another look at them.

Speaking of which... Yan Ci was also in the hospital just after leaving the cellar that day.

There was a burst of playful laughter outside the back door, Xia Zhinian was in the last row and turned to look.

The door was ajar, and a few unknown girls outside stood by the door and looked towards this side with smiles on their faces. When they met Xia Zhinian's eyes, their expressions became even more excited.

"The photos on the forum are real, no retouching!"

"He looked at it, the real person is cuter than the photo."

"In the past, I only knew that Xia Zhinian was a little crazy, but now I know that he is so good-looking, and suddenly it's not unacceptable."

There was a lot of movement, Yan Ci glanced back, and his eyes fell on the white and tender boy sitting in the last row.

Xia Zhinian was confused, and thought about the photo: "What happened to the campus forum?"

Zou Ziqian giggled, "Come and see."

He opened the campus forum, and the screen turned to Xia Zhinian to show him.

The last time I sent it, [Rumors have been broken—Xia Nervous once again confessed that the overlord of Chu was rejected, and he was ridiculed for overreaching the school grass, there are pictures and the truth, don't miss it when you pass by! 】

The post is still on the front page.

Zou Ziqian clicked in, and there were Xia Zhinian's photos from last time, as well as all kinds of photos that were secretly taken and shared by someone later, standing and sitting, and the responses below were noisy.

[A whole body of righteousness]: Fuck, posting pictures of this crazy person all day is not disgusting.

[Don't change your name if you don't make it into the top 50]: For the sake of my appearance, I also endured my nerves.

[School Grass Marries Me]: Sister +1, I'll blow his face off!

[Only Chu Yan but not Yan Chu]: Sisters, I met him at the door of their class. The visual impact of a real person is too strong. This is the first time I want to describe a boy as beautiful.

[xjwn]: Huh! He is so cute I love it!

Xia Zhinian: "...???"

Xia Zhinian looked at Zou Ziqian in shock and horror, and raised his voice a little, "Don't you say someone will scold me?"

Zou Ziqian puffed up his chest, scratched his neck, and sighed pretendingly, "Hey, it's my fault that the photo was taken too well, and Yan Fen's world only looks at faces, and you haven't done much trouble recently, so it's like this Yes. There are still people who scold me, but much less.”

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

a lot less? !

Xia Zhinian's eyes were wide open.

This won't work, this won't work.

He is a villain, how can a villain not be scolded.

Tonight he will give these people a deeper impression of his gloomy!

The two of them looked at the screen of a mobile phone, and they were very close to each other. Yan Ci glanced over, pinched the pen with his slender fingers, and turned around casually.

Xia Zhinian took out his mobile phone and went to the forum, found a post that had already been built into a tall building, and long pressed—

Click Report.

Reason for reporting: To clean up black and evil people, seriously affect the cleanliness of the school, and tarnish the name of the school!

Submit the report, and the content of the report will be processed within 24 hours.

Done!

Xia Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard a muffled bang, and the table was pushed away by the impact.

Zou Ziqian next to him fell heavily to the ground for some reason, clutching his chest in cold sweat.

Xia Zhinian stood up, frowned, "Zou Ziqian?"

Yan Ci put down his pen with a "pat", got up, grabbed Xia Zhinian by the collar and dragged him back. Xia Zhinian staggered backwards, but was stabilized by a hand on his waist.

Yan Ci dragged Xia Zhinian behind him, lowered his head and asked, "Zou Ziqian? Are you still conscious?"

Zou Ziqian's face was pale, and there were many small red dots on the exposed skin of his neck, which soon became red and swollen into a large area, as if he was out of breath with his mouth open.

Yan Ci called a few boys around him, his voice was calm and calm, "It looks like he is allergic, let him lie down, Meng Chen went to the infirmary to call the school doctor, Wang Jin called 120, Zhao Chunsheng notified the head teacher. The people around spread out and left space. .”

He looked at the classmate next to him again, "Does anyone know if Zou Ziqian has any allergy history?"

Chu Qingjian's tablemate, Xia Zhiqian's table Yuen Long, quickly responded, "I have pollen allergies but it's not serious. Old Zou just went to the small garden and came back with allergy symptoms, so he went to the infirmary to get allergy medicine."

Yan Ci paused slightly: "Did he take the one he used before?"

Xia Zhinian: "Does he have a history of drug allergies?"

Xia Zhinian and Yan Ci spoke at the same time, Xia Zhinian tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Yan Ci's black eyes, the almond eyes were round, and quickly moved away.

Yuen Long said: "The teacher in the infirmary also asked about the history of drug allergies, but Lao Zou said no."

Xia Zhinian looked at Zou Ziqian again, "No, or don't know?"

He took a step forward, searched on Zou Ziqian's desk, and soon found a board of small pure white pills, the top three were already empty, he pursed his lips.

"Although Kaxilin is an allergy drug, a small number of people are allergic to the allergy drug itself, which can lead to suffocation and shock in severe cases." [Note]

The surroundings were quiet, Xia Zhinian put the medicine back, turned his head and bumped into Yan Ci's dark eyes, the eyes were dark, like an unknown vortex.

Xia Zhinian's heart tightened, but his complexion remained the same, his almond eyes were round and quiet.

Lao Qin and the school doctor came soon, and the ambulance also brought in the stretcher very quickly. Lao Qin comforted the students a few words, told Yan Ci to maintain discipline, and followed him into the ambulance.

After all, high school students have never seen the scene of calling 120 several times. After a while, the suppressed silent atmosphere in the class slowly dissipated.

In the last class of self-study, Yan Ci sat on the podium and wrote the paper, holding a pen in his hand, turning it around, looking at it for a while, and then directly wrote down the answer.

Xia Zhinian sat in the last row where he was the only one left. Seeing that Chu Qingjian was putting something into his schoolbag, he greeted Yuen Long after packing, knelt down, and quietly slipped to the back of the last row. vacancy.

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide, bent down and called him softly, "Brother Chu, where are you going?"

Chu Qingjian squatted on the ground, hesitated for a moment before frowning and said: "Playing games in an Internet cafe, why do you ask this?"

Xia Zhinian rolled his eyes, without hesitation, he whispered: "I'll go with you!"

Chu Qingjian frowned, "What are you doing with me?"

Xia Zhinian frowned, "I want to get closer to you."

He wants to be cannon fodder, he wants to be a villain!

He wants to secure the original owner!

Crouching in the back of the classroom is easy to be spotted, Chu Qingjian hesitated to speak, but didn't say anything in the end, squatted and slipped to the back door, opened it and went out.

Xia Zhinian didn't even take her schoolbag, she squatted down holding her mobile phone, followed the duckling behind Chu Qingjian, moved to the door and stood up while softly saying: "Brother Chu, which website are you going to—"

"Student Xia."

A clear voice rang out above his head unexpectedly, with a cool smile.

"What a coincidence, where are you going, why don't you bring me one."

Yan Ci stood a little outside the door, blocking Xia Zhinian's way.

Xia Zhinian was terrified, halfway up, he squatted back down again, almost fell off his ass, and was grabbed by the back of the collar with one hand.

He raised his head and was facing Shang Yanci's smiling handsome face, the thin scars at the end of his eyes were gentle and charming.

Yan Ci curled his lips, "Student Xia doesn't need to be so excited when he sees me, just watch your step."

Xia Zhinian: "..." I'm so excited.

He was carried away like a little chick, and he stretched out his arms to try to pat Yan Ci's arm, "Let go of me."

Yan Ci let go, his brows and eyes soft and smiling, "Where are you two planning to go?"

Xia Zhinian stood up, looked to the left, he, Brother Chu, was standing on one side, with a very indescribable expression.

The wind in the corridor was blowing, and the air was silent and stagnant. Seeing that Xia Zhinian was still staring at Chu Qingjian, Yan Ci smiled softly.

"Oh, secret, don't tell."

"It's really touching."

Yan Ci stared at Xia Zhinian, his fingertips felt itchy, climbed up his arms and spread all over his body, licked his sharp teeth with the tip of his tongue, and his smile looked better, "Then we all go to the Moral Education Office—"

Chu Qingjian interjected, "I skipped class to go to the Internet cafe, and he went to the bathroom."

Yan Ci's eyes moved suddenly, like some kind of cold animal, glanced at him, then turned back to Xia Zhinian.

"What about you? Do you agree with this statement?"

Xia Zhinian's whole body tensed up when he saw him, the creepy feeling of being stared at by a beast in the cellar surged again, and the back of his neck felt faintly numb.

He knows that Chu Qingjian is for his own good, but as a cannon fodder villain who is crazy and obsessed with Chu Qingjian, will he change his mind at this time?

No, it won't.

Xia Zhinian's eyes seemed to be firmly captured by Yan Ci, it was difficult to escape, he swallowed hard, and tried to move aside.

"No, I'm with...Brother Chu, I want to follow, follow him out."

The scars at the ends of Yan Ci's eyes were drawn back, his eyebrows were gently pressed down, and a chill appeared under his thick black eyelashes. He reached out to grab his jaw with a low voice.

"Look me in the eyes and talk to me."