MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 18 to confess

Yan Ci was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up inexplicably, and there was a slight smile in his voice, "Student Xia, I'm not your brother."

"???"

With the light behind him, Xia Zhinian couldn't see the appearance of the person coming, but the distance was close, he heard these words clearly, he felt dizzy, turned his back to the door, and buried his head in the quilt.

Yan Ci smiled lightly, stepped forward and involuntarily lifted the quilt, exposed his head, and stretched out his hand to press his forehead, the temperature of his palm was so hot that his heart was palpitating.

It rained all night last night, probably because I slept with the windows open, and got cold, and I don't know how long it lasted.

The corners of the boy's eyes were bright red, his body curled up like a hot rice cake dumpling, and he turned his head to avoid his touch. Yan Ci withdrew his hand, wrapped him in a quilt, got up and went out to find Jiang Yuan.

Only then did Jiang Yuan realize that her youngest son had a fever, so she hurriedly called for a doctor and took her temperature, which was more than thirty-nine degrees. The doctor set up a shelf next to the bed, on which to hang the medicine bottles and the long lines of syringes that snaked down.

Xia Wenhan also came back, several of them stood by the side together, it seemed that the room was a bit crowded for a moment.

The doctor stood aside and wanted to take out Xia Zhinian's hand for an injection.

Xia Zhinian was dizzy, saw many figures whose faces could not be seen clearly, only saw a white coat, grunted like a cub, and moved back.

"…No."

He moved a little when the doctor got closer, and he was about to fall off the bed, Xia Wenhan frowned and called to the doctor to stop him.

"Hold on."

Before Xia Zhinian could react, he was picked up with the quilt and put back on the side near the IV rack, his head was so dazed.

Xia Wenhan lifted a corner of the quilt, grabbed his brother's wrist and pulled it out.

The moment the skin was attached, Xia Zhinian trembled slightly, opened his eyes in a daze, and dodged back with all his strength, his voice was very soft.

"Don't touch."

Xia Wenhan paused, his eyes darkened slightly, and he stared at his younger brother.

Seeing this, Yan Ci raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Student Xia doesn't like being touched by others, everyone is the same, Brother Xia, don't worry about it."

"..." Xia Wenhan gave Yan Ci a weird look, then looked at his younger brother again, Xia Zhinian's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he couldn't delay any longer, so he directly pulled his wrist forcefully, stretched it out and approached the doctor.

"A needle."

Xia Zhinian couldn't hold back, retracted and couldn't come back, his eyes were empty, his eyes fell on the needle point with cold light at his hand, his eyes were wide open, his ears were burning hot, his hands started to move restlessly again, his fingertips turned white .

"I don't want to fight anymore."

I don't want to fight anymore.

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci approached a little closer, with a gentle voice, "You can only go back to school after the fight, and you don't want to lose sight of your beloved Brother Chu all the time, right?"

Xia Wenhan: "..."

Jiang Yuan: "..."

"...?" Xia Zhinian didn't realize who Brother Chu was, so he snorted. Yan Ci took something out of his pocket, walked to the bed, and covered his eyes with his hand.

Xia Zhinian snorted, frowned, twisted his hot body to hide, Yan Ci quickly put the thing in his hand into his mouth with the other hand.

The sweet and sour taste permeated the tip of the tongue, Xia Zhinian was stunned for a moment, like a kitten who had been stroked by its fur, it instantly settled down and obediently remained still.

Yan Ci satisfied his hand and handed it to the doctor, "Let's tie it."

doctor:"…"

Jiang Yuan: "..."

Xia Wenhan: "..."

It's really good, a candy is fooled.

The doctor picked up the needle, and just as the needle tip sank a little, Xia Zhinian retracted unconsciously, and Yan Ci fed him two more candies backhandedly, making his cheeks swell up.

The doctor's eyes were quick, and he submerged the needle tip into the vein at once, fixed it quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, if the young master messes with the drum needle and calls me again, the fever should be reduced after this bottle is finished, but it may recur at night. If the fever flares up again, another bottle must be injected."

The surrounding people dispersed, Jiang Yuan had a good impression of Yan Ci from the cellar, now she heard that Yan Ci had a good relationship with her youngest son, she was a little happy, and let him stay for a while.

The door was ajar, and Yan Ci stood by the bed by himself. The cuffs of his shirt were neat and clean, but the hard cloth grazed his skin, like tiny needles densely pricking his nerves.

He looked down at the young man with red eyes on the bed, tilted his head slightly to look at him, and gently clasped his left wrist with his right hand.

Since Xia Zhinian was brought home, he hadn't encountered his rice cake special medicine for nearly a week. Although he took oral medicine, the effect was far worse than before.

Xia Zhinian could temporarily appease his skin hunger and thirst, but after a short period of peace, there was an increasingly violent counterattack, and the previous oral medicine was almost useless.

Yan Ci's eyes were dark, and the tingling and itching lingered on every inch of his skin. The cool wind blew past, and the nerves involved became more and more tense.

"Student Xia."

He called softly.

The boy shrank under the blanket, only showing half of his face, his eyelids were tightly closed, and he didn't respond at all.

Yan Ci clicked his tongue regretfully.

Forget it, Xia Nian Gao doesn't like being touched by others, let's talk about it when I wake up.

Face-to-face stickers are more interesting.

Xia Zhinian's illness came and went for several days. He was not in good health before, but he didn't expect that he would still be like this after wearing the book.

Yan Ci came a few more times. He really regretted the toy snake last time. He frightened people too hard, and the special effect medicine was gone, and the usual class was even more boring.

Yan Ci persuaded Jiang Yuan to let Xia Zhinian go back to class as soon as possible, otherwise the course would fall even more, Jiang Yuan went to persuade Xia Wenhan again.

After all, it was Xia Wenhan, the elder brother, who took the younger brother home.

On Wednesday, Xia, who had been suspended for ten days, finally returned to school.

In fact, he was not surprised by this, after all, the original owner went back within a few days, but he was surprised that Yan Cihui came to persuade him.

The protagonist gets too much attention on him.

In the morning reading class, the teacher was approving homework, and the students below memorized ancient prose by themselves. Zou Ziqian found that his deskmate who finally appeared after disappearing for a long time was looking at something distracted, so he moved over curiously to have a look.

"Xia Zhinian, what are you watching when you are sick? It's been a long time since you came to the classroom, are you a stranger?"

Xia Zhinian's hair color is a little lighter, warmed by the sun and fluffy, it looks particularly pleasing to the touch, and she moves her chin forward to the left, "Look at the confession."

Zou Ziqian followed his gaze, and the long-haired girl in front of Yanci blocked the teacher's gaze with a book, holding a light blue envelope in her hand, turning around shyly with a blushing face.

Zhao Jinjin's cheeks flushed slightly, "Yanci, I'm sorry, today is my birthday, and it's also the time of my birth. I, I have something to say to you."

The morning reading is noisy, and the nearby seats are not far away. I can barely hear the movement amid the noisy endorsement, and look over with interest.

Yan Ci sat in his seat, and before he said anything, the people around him started laughing and making noise.

"The school grass is worthy of being a school grass."

"Squad leader, hurry up and fall in love, or all the school girls will come to the monitor."

Zhao Jinjin blushed and handed the envelope forward, "Yan Ci, this is for you."

Yan Ci didn't answer.

Turning his gaze to the people around him, the booing sound instantly quieted down.

Looking at the girl again, Yan Ci's casual words were wrapped in a gentle temperament, and his tone was clear.

"Excuse me."

He said: "I can only solve things related to class affairs, not personal relationship problems."

"...Pfft." Xia Zhinian laughed out of nowhere.

God, is this the way the first grader refuses?

Great!

He couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, and when he raised his eyes, he met Shang Yanci's gaze without warning. The boy with straight shoulders looked over, his wrists were cold and thin under the cuffs, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Ci slowly raised the corners of his lips, and asked—

"Student Xia, is it interesting for me to be confessed?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The back of his neck felt cold when he was watched, the hair on the top of his head shook twice, he turned his head suddenly, put his chin with one hand and pressed his lips into his teeth, smiled solemnly, and looked away as if he didn't see it.

Before coming here, Xia Wenhan repeatedly repeated that he was not allowed to cause trouble, and recently it is better to stay away from the protagonist.

But the sky failed as people wished, and just as he looked away, there was a loud shout from the podium.

"Xia Zhinian!"

"What are you doing if you don't hand in your homework and don't memorize your texts?"

The fiery Chinese teacher stood up after finishing the homework at some point, and slapped the podium with a "bang", and the sound spread from the front all the way to the last row, resounding throughout the classroom.

Xia Zhinian: "???"

What did he do?

Xia Zhinian was suddenly named, his almond eyes widened and he raised his head.

The classroom quickly quieted down, and the Chinese teacher took a few steps on the podium, "Stand up, I have been watching you for a long time, and you just look at Yan Ci and smile without memorizing, why are you smiling so happily, share with me."

"..."

There was a burst of laughter in the class, Xia Zhinian felt a little ashamed, the tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably, he tapped the corner of the table with his fingertips, and stood up obediently.

The young man has fair skin and a slender figure. When the sun shines on him, he looks like a clean young poplar, and his whole body feels warm.

Yan Ci lightly hooked the corners of his lips, fearing that the rice cake dumplings would be taken home again, he planned to clarify, "Ms. Han—"

"Squad leader, don't worry about this."

The Chinese teacher interrupted him, "You can't cover up your classmates even if you have good intentions."

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

Yan Ci is kind?

Bah, the black sesame glutinous rice **** are so black!

It's no good if it sticks.

Xia Zhinian pursed her rosy lips a little, glanced at Yan Ci quietly with her almond eyes, and gritted her teeth. The other side was stared at without anger, chuckled a few times, and the thin scars at the end of the eyes revealed a bit of joy.

The Chinese teacher patted the table, "Tell me, what did you just watch?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He hesitated for a second, coughed lightly, and said dryly, "Look... Yan Ci was confessed."

There was a burst of laughter in the class, and Zou Ziqian laughed in a low voice, "Fuck, I testify, he didn't lie."

Yuen Long patted the table, "I'll testify too haha."

Yan Ci remained calm in the scene where everyone was laughing, looking at him with a half smile, his eyes were dark.

Teacher Han became even more angry, "Everyone is quiet, okay, there are still people who confess in class, who is so bold?!"

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips, thinking that she shouldn't ask this question, and glanced over there from the corner of her eye, Zhao Jinjin was already nervous, clutching the edge of the table tightly, not daring to look left and right.

Teacher Han slammed the table, "Hurry up!"

Xia Zhinian was startled, the hair on the top of his head fluttered upwards, his almond eyes were round, and he immediately regretted why he had to watch a movie just now, that he should stay away from the protagonist.

He pursed his mouth, looked inexplicably obedient, soft and noble, sighed lightly, rubbed his index finger joints and said in pain—

"Teacher, I confessed my love. I like Yan Ci."

Yan Ci paused, and then the corners of his lips curled up suddenly.

The people in the class burst into laughter instantly.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, help, it's too ridiculous."

"It's hard enough to cover for the girls."

"That is, who doesn't know that he hates the monitor the most."

Xia Zhinian's feat of finding fault with Yan Ci while chasing Chu Qingjian in class is well known. I didn't come for more than a week, saying that I was sick, but I guessed that I was bothering the monitor and was sent home by my parents.

He likes Yan Ci? who believe.

Teacher Han laughed angrily, obviously knowing something, and knocked on the table.

"You can still protect people. Why, you don't like Chu Qingjian anymore, so you don't fall in love with the squad leader?"

"..."

Nine Min.

Xia Zhinian was bald, rubbed the thumb of his left hand against the knuckle of his index finger, unhappy, "That's not true, I just... love him for a while."