MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 15 intimidate

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

He turned his head, eyes wide open.

Yan Ci looked down at him, the itch in his heart spread more and more, and the corners of his eyes were parted, revealing a bit of displeasure.

Immediately, he bent the corner of his mouth in an unclear manner, and raised his hand to directly cover those bright and bewitching eyes.

The moment Xia Zhinian touched his palms, Xia Zhinian shuddered suddenly, the memory of being imprisoned by someone covering his eyes not long ago flooded his mind instantly, he regained consciousness a bit, and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Ci's arm.

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

Yan Ci hugged his waist and brought him forward, making him face Chu Qingjian sideways, let go of his eyes, restrained the thumping rice cake dumplings, and turned to Chu Qingjian lightly.

"How many people are there?"

Chu Qingjian looked at them for a long while, then the hesitant expression appeared again, she turned to Baba to look at Xia Zhinian, and paused—

"Xia Zhinian, don't hang yourself on a tree... Actually, Yan Ci is not bad."

Xia Zhinian: "???"

"Brother Chu?" Xia Zhinian's expression was blank, and he almost didn't understand the meaning of the words, "What are you talking about?"

The protagonist makes him attack, but turns around and chases the protagonist?

Xia Zhinian's head was in a daze, the temperature on his face dropped rapidly, and his amber eyes stared blankly at Chu Qingjian.

Chu Qingjian turned away with an indescribably complicated expression.

Xia Zhinian: "???"

"Brother Chu? Hey, brother Chu!"

Is this still the jealous protagonist Gong?

Xia Zhinian was in a daze for a moment, and someone whispered in his ear, "Everyone is gone, stop shouting, classmate Xia, and you won't be able to come back if you shout."

Yan Ci grabbed him with one hand, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't care about Chu Qingjian's whereabouts at all. Xia Zhinian calmed down for a few seconds, pursed her lips and stepped back, breaking free from the restraint on her arms.

... Trouble, he is a villain, the plot did not make the protagonist Shou jealous, but the protagonist Gong suggested him to chase the protagonist Shou instead.

The emotional line is getting more and more ruthless.

He lowered his eyes and thought frantically for two seconds, instead of looking at Yan Ci, he walked out sullenly, wanting to chase after Chu Qingjian, "Brother Chu misunderstood, I'll go to him to explain."

Yan Ci's eyebrows and eyes were slowly pressed down, and the trace of uneasiness in his heart spread more and more, he clasped Xia Zhinian's arm again, and pulled him forward indifferently.

Xia Zhinian couldn't hold back his strength, so he staggered a few times and leaned over, feeling a thump in his heart.

The pupils under Yan Ci's eyelashes were covered with a layer of shadow, and the thin scars at the end of the eyes were particularly eye-catching, dark in color, "Student Xia, Chu Qingjian doesn't like you, so you still want to move forward?"

The wrist was firmly clasped, Xia Zhinian looked into his eyes, trying to judge whether Yan Ci's words were because he was upset that he was sticking to the protagonist Gong or something else.

The back of his neck was chilled by Yan Ci's gaze, after thinking about it, he whispered—

"Brother Chu and I... have a marriage contract."

Yan Ci's expression paused, his dark eyes stared straight at him, as if there was a cold pool surging inside, for a moment, he smiled more and more gently with the corners of his mouth pulled, his voice soft.

"Oh, engagement, I almost forgot."

Xia Zhinian's arm hurt from being pinched, his whole body tensed up in fright, he stepped back, and lowered his pair of crystal clear eyes.

"I also know that verbal agreements don't count, but those around Brother Chu just look at his face and his money, if..."

He paused, took a careful look at Yan Ci, and tentatively said: "If there is someone who is really suitable for Brother Chu, then I might... just give up."

For example, a school grass like you is a good match.

He looked at Yan Ci, trying to see from his expression that he intended to kill himself.

But Yan Ci's eyes fell on him, the corners of his lips slightly raised into a soft smile, and the blackness gathered in his eyes, and he said softly: "Student Xia's love is deep and touching."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Well, not at all.

Xia Zhinian's temples bulged, and his mind sank instantly.

I can't follow anymore, the original text said that "Xia Zhinian" followed Chu Qingjian to the bar after the midterm exam, Chu Qingjian couldn't get rid of him, and was ridiculed by his friends.

When the protagonist Gong came out of the bar, he never mentioned "Xia Zhinian" again.

He originally planned to follow to the entrance of the bar and go back, but now Yan Ci stopped him, and he had already been seen by the protagonist Gong and his friends, after which Chu Qingjian would inevitably be questioned and laughed.

It can be regarded as completing the plot.

Xia Zhinian didn't follow Chu Qingjian anymore, turned his head and changed the direction, Yan Ci didn't block him anymore, let his back go away, and raised his hand to look at his pale fingertips.

The soft temperature seemed to be still in the palm, delicate and warm, and the ironing had soothed the pain all over his body.

But it may be that I have never had this kind of joy in more than ten years. After possessing it for a short time, the numbness and pain all over my body became more and more violent.

Shouting, he wanted to hold that warmth firmly in his hand.

Yan Ci remembered the boy's trembling resistance when he just touched the skin, lowered his eyes, and tilted his head with interest.

Looking at the direction where Chu Qingjian and the others left, the smile on the corners of his lips gradually calmed down.

When the results came out on Monday, the ranking of the results of the midterm exam was posted on the wall. The students ran up to look at it, and no one knew who was admiring.

"The squad leader is the first in age again."

"729 points, the first place is more than 50 points higher than the second place!"

Chu Qingjian raised her head to look at the podium, and gave a low tut.

"Yan Ci is number one again."

Xia Zhinian was sitting in the back row, and when he heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Qingjian's back, his expression was a little surprised, and then there was a hint of surprise.

He said silently in his heart: [It seems to have an extra brain than a human. 】

Chu Qingjian clicked her tongue, "It seems to have an extra brain than a human."

...Right!

Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up, the amber almond eyes seemed to be shimmering, and he bent his eyes in surprise and joy.

Although the protagonist's character design is off-track, some plot words are still okay.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the plot didn't go too far wrong, as long as he died in a car accident on time, everything else would be fine.

A shadow suddenly enveloped the side, and the boy with a slender figure and a jade face walked closer.

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci stood beside his table, holding a pure black pen between his knuckle fingers, and tapped the table twice.

"The homework that Teacher Qin left after the exam requires me to record the exam mentality and estimate the exam results. Have you written it, Xia, and leave it to me."

Xia Zhinian's eyes fell on the pen in his hand.

Yan Ci looked along, and bent the corners of his lips, "The pen is very useful, thank you, Xia, for the gift, and I will prepare it in return."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

"No need to."

It was originally an excuse for giving gifts when he was caught pouring ink.

Yan Ci's brows and eyes were warm, "It works."

He made a final decision, ended the topic directly, and went back to the previous question, "Have you written your homework, Classmate Xia?"

Xia Zhinian raised his head, glanced at Yan Ci's face with a slight smile as always, carefully looked at Yan Ci's round eyes, bit his lips and coughed lightly.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

Thinking of what he was going to do next, Xia Zhinian was somewhat nervous.

Xia Zhinian's eyes were round, and he looked away from him.

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised, "Write it?"

"..." wrote but didn't write.

Just according to the original text, the original owner heard him say that Yan Ci had good grades when he was attacking with the protagonist last week, and heard the phrase "again first" on Monday.

At once…

At once…

Xia Zhinian's face remained unchanged, he squeezed his fingers secretly, swallowed with difficulty, and gave a muffled "hmm", his almond eyes were gurgling, shining with light, he lowered his head, pretending to be rolling in the table hole.

Watching his movements, Yan Ci didn't know what the little rice cake dumpling wanted to do, so he curled his lips in an unclear manner, "Could it be that I accidentally lost it?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian cleared his throat, "I just took it out of my schoolbag, I forgot where I put it, wait for me to look for it."

Yan Ci was standing in the aisle to his left. The original owner was poor at school, but the Xia family's parents and eldest brother bought him a bunch of tutorial books, which couldn't fit in the table hole, and there was a small bookcase under the table.

Also on the left, next to the aisle.

Xia Zhinian felt that the eyes looking down from the top of his head seemed to carry weight, and he couldn't help but feel his scalp tighten with a half-smile. He slowly moved the stool back, bent over his knees, his heart was beating wildly, and he stretched out his arms Open the lid of the book case.

She couldn't help but glanced at him quietly again.

From this angle, Yan Ci could clearly see his delicate and fair nape of the neck and his slender waistline. When he looked up, his eyes became rounder.

He chuckled, "Go ahead."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

That, that, then he can drive.

Inside the box was a bulging pile, and a folded piece of paper was sandwiched between the books. He stretched out his hand to pick it up, brushed the bottom with his fingertips, and suddenly touched a thread.

There was a "click".

A black shadow like a snake suddenly popped out from before his eyes, swished onto Yan Ci's ankle, and wrapped around his calf.

"!"

The shadow was too fast, Yan Ci didn't react, Xia Zhinian was startled, he subconsciously leaned back, his hair was upturned and then fell back to his forehead, scratching his staring eyes, followed by ringing sounds scream.

"Snakes! Snakes! There are snakes!"

Yan Ci was silent, looking down at the fake snake wrapped around his calf, his voice was flat and no emotion could be heard.

"on purpose?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Help, where did the original owner have the guts to mess with this kind of black sesame glutinous rice balls.

Xia Zhinian was bitter in his heart, his whole body was stiff, he remained motionless while lying on his knees, rubbing the knuckles of his left index finger nervously.

Yan Ci leaned over him condescendingly, and for a moment, tilted his head, the corners of his lips curled up a little, and his clear voice was somewhat frighteningly soft.

"Student Xia... I haven't played this kind of game for a while."

"Is it because I stopped you from going with Chu Qingjian on Friday, are you angry with me?"

Yan Ci looked at him, and said in a low voice, "Speak."