MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 21 onset

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes wide, his heart thumped, he bent his elbows and pushed straight towards the abdomen of the person behind him, and moved his feet to the distance.

But the man behind him was obviously a trainer, and he dodged to avoid it. Hully's arm stretched out from behind to wrap around his shoulder, and the other hand took something to stuff into his mouth.

What's this!

Xia Zhinian's scalp went numb for a moment and his heart beat wildly. He slammed back hard with one hand, quickly turned around and hit the throat of the person behind him, and suddenly took out something from his pocket with the other hand.

The man reacted quickly, leaned back slightly, and forcefully stuffed the object into his mouth with the hand holding the object, covering his mouth to prevent vomiting.

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Startled, he clenched the object in his hand and slammed it against the man's neck.

"Heh." The man lowered his head and chuckled, and a familiar voice sounded from above his head.

Xia Zhinian was stunned for two seconds, the indescribable sweetness spread from his mouth, the sharp ballpoint pen in the palm of his hand was slightly deflected, it grazed the skin, pierced into the wall, leaving a small sharp hole in the wall.

The boy leaned his back against the wall, clasped one hand on his waist, and touched the tingling neck with the other hand, his fingertips were stained with a few traces of bright red, he smiled softly, and spoke in a loose tone.

"Student Xia is quite fierce in fighting."

"You... Yan Ci?"

Xia Zhinian raised his head in disbelief to look at the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, his almond eyes widened a bit, and looked at his bleeding neck, "Why are you here?"

Yan Ci wore a black jacket, with a little edge of the school uniform showing from the collar, he smiled half-smile, and said in a cool voice, "Of course I want to see how the brave kid who broke into the gangster's den alone is going to get out of his body."

The dark coat made Yan Ci's skin even colder and paler. He looked down at the young man with deep eyes, and said lightly: "The movements seem to be taught by a special person, but the strength is not enough and the direction is not correct. Classmate Xia only watched it. Haven't practiced before."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Yan Ci's voice was a little softer, "I didn't say that, I will help you avenge."

Xia Zhinian wiped the candy in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, looked away from him, turned his head and wanted to back away, his voice was clear and hard.

"It's none of your business."

How can the protagonist Shou help the villain to take revenge.

Yan Ci's eyes sank, he held his waist and didn't let go, a pervasive smile curled up on the corner of his lips, "Little **** don't make sense, does Xia think that giving money can appease the anger of those who were beaten? "

"Or, you plan to be beaten by them again, and you don't think...it's a big deal?"

Xia Zhinian was forced to lean against Yan Ci's arms, turned her head, her almond eyes drooped, "...I have a solution."

The original owner never cut off the money, but he beat someone, and there was no money on the card, so he couldn't ask Father Xia and Mother Xia to ask for it, so if he couldn't get the money, he must not be able to leave properly.

When they returned to Xia's house, the Xia's family found out that the few gangsters could be easily settled without making a sound.

This will neither affect the plot nor collapse the original master's design.

Xia Zhinian stepped back, stopped by the arms on his waist, and hummed softly when he touched the bruise in the morning, "It hurts, Yan Ci, let me go."

Yan Ci twitched his lips, "Your solution is to come and get beaten? I feed you candy, if a few more people feed you something else, how do you solve it?"

He stared at Xia Zhinian, his eyes were dark, "It's not like classmate Xia's style... oh, no—"

He suddenly stopped, as if thinking of something.

His eyes fell on the young man with some scrutiny, and his voice lowered, "Isn't it like the style of classmate Xia during this period of time."

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Xia Zhinian was startled, curled her fingertips, pursed her lips, and said in a steady voice, "Your behavior during this period is not like before."

"Oh…"

Yan Ci's tone was slow, and he looked at him casually, "I just remembered now, student Xia... seems to have become much more articulate recently."

Xia Zhinian: "...Then it's better to say that you pay more attention to me than before."

"That's true." Yan Ci smiled, "For example, I also found that in the review submitted by Xia, there is no trace of correction or smearing, and there is not even a single typo."

Xia Zhinian: "...???"

He had a big head, "What do you want to say?"

Yan Ci smiled softly, his eyes darkened slightly, "It's nothing, just a little surprised."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The black sesame glutinous rice **** are really sharp.

It was too much to deal with.

Xia Zhinian's head hurts, she doesn't want to continue the topic, she turns her head, her mouth pursed listlessly, "Then you're done being surprised, I'm going back when I'm done being surprised."

He stretched out his hand and pushed the arm on his waist, Yan Ci didn't let go, and chuckled lightly, but his tone seemed sad, "Student Xia is so cruel."

He sighed, "I got rid of this gang of little **** with good intentions. When I found out that you were coming this way, I was afraid that some fish who slipped through the net would rush over again. You beat me and cut my neck. Now you have to leave me behind." I."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Jiu Min!

Xia Zhinian's temples twitched, he paused, his almond eyes raised to look at the wound on his neck that had been bleeding for a long time, he pursed his lips, and said softly, "Your neck... I'm sorry."

"Where are those little bastards?"

Yan Ci smiled, and answered the apology with a casual voice, "I don't know, but I guess it won't happen again, Xia can rest assured."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He hesitated for a moment, then whispered a thank you.

Although the protagonist Shou didn't know what to pay attention to and paid too much attention to him, but he didn't do anything dark, but helped him a lot.

Yan Ci tilted his head, and the corners of his lips curled into a pleasant smile.

The sky was already getting dark, and after leaving the abandoned building, Xia Zhinian thought that he and Yan Ci would go back to their respective homes.

But Yan Ci casually took off the coat bought on the side of the road and threw it into the trash can, revealing the clean and tidy school uniform inside, and stuffed him into the car waiting by the side of the road without any effort.

"You live in my dormitory today."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

Yan Ci: "I just told Aunt Jiang that you won't go back tonight."

"The reason is that classmate Xia asked me to tutor me and forgot to sleep and eat. Aunt Jiang is very happy about it."

Yan Ci's face was as warm as jade, clear and handsome, smiling at him.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He took back the sentence "Yan Ci didn't do anything black-hearted".

Black sesame glutinous rice balls, the black heart is completely black.

The sky was dark, the lights were turned on in the dormitory, and the curtains were drawn tightly. Yan Ci sat on the side and raised his head slightly, putting the ointment in Xia Zhinian's hands, with a clear voice.

"Disinfect first, then apply medicine, Xia, let's start."

Xia Zhinian stood in front of him, holding the medicine in his hand, his expression was blank for a second, and his almond eyes glared at him.

Looking across the blood-stained wound on his neck, he whispered: "I, I won't, or... I'll find someone else?"

He's a villain, it's inappropriate to drug the protagonist.

Chu Qingjian seems to be living in the dormitory today.

Don't let go of any opportunity to promote your feelings.

Yan Ci stared at him for a moment, with a gentle smile on his face, the corners of his lips curved, and small scars trailing at the end of his eyes.

"Okay, who does Student Xia want to find?"

Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up, he bit his lips, "That, Chu—"

Yan Ci interrupted with a smile, "Student Xia, let's talk after you think about it. If you say something bad, I won't be happy."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He opened his mouth, Abba clicked, and closed it again.

The hair on the top of his head was listless, he picked up the iodophor bottle resignedly, took out a cotton ball with tweezers, bent down and moved it close to Yan Ci's neck.

Yan Ci was sitting on the stool, Xia Zhinian was standing, it was not easy to get close to his neck, and he didn't have the guts to let patient Yan who was injured by him stand up, leaned over and looked at Yan Ci's neck seriously with his round almond eyes .

The sharp tip of the pen brushed the neck and left a three-centimeter-long gash, blood oozing from the cold white skin.

Not too deep, but very close to the artery.

He pressed the povidone iodine ball up, and the undulating and powerful arteries pulsated slightly, and the povidone iodine ball was a little unstable.

Xia Zhinian moved closer, tried his best to steady his hand, and wiped the wound.

The two of them were already very close, and Yan Ci lowered his eyes, and saw the nearby pair of almond eyes staring at his wound intently, and there was even a breath of air on the side of his neck.

Yan Ci raised his eyelashes halfway, tilted his head slightly, and smiled lowly.

The little rice cake dumplings are quite funny.

He originally wanted to bring people back on a temporary basis, and he couldn't explain why, but... he really wanted to do it.

Yan Ci gave Xia Zhinian a bottle of medicated oil to rub away the bruises on his body, but he felt the pain, so he touched it a few times indiscriminately. Yan Ci took a look and said nothing.

In the middle of the night, Xia Zhinian was lying on Yanci's bed with his clothes on, curled up on his side, his slender fingers curled up slightly, halfway through his sleep with his eyes closed, when he suddenly heard something.

...a rustling sound.

After all, it was in the dormitory of the black sesame glutinous rice balls, he didn't dare to sleep too soundly, he opened his eyes dimly, and by the dim light of the small night light, he saw the person lying on the empty mattress opposite had already sat up.

The boy's back was tense, his right hand clenched his wrist tightly, his fingertips clenched tightly, and he couldn't help scratching.

The scene in front of me was really familiar, very similar to the day in the cellar, Xia Zhinian suddenly woke up, sat up, and looked over with wide eyes.

"Yan Ci?"

The boy's voice was very soft, a little soft from sleep.

Yan Ci raised his eyes suddenly, and under the dim light, his dark eyes looked at him motionlessly, like a beast staring at its prey, especially dangerous and deep.

Xia Zhinian was startled, his heart hit his chest heavily, his fingertips tightened suddenly, and he stepped back in vigilance and panic like a small animal.

He paused, looked at the light that was on, and said hesitantly, "...Yan Ci, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Isn't this light?

Yan Ci's narrow and deep eyes stared firmly at the nervous young man on the bed, tightening his grip on the wrist little by little, as if hesitating and struggling.

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