The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

Xia Zhinian's hands trembled, and a few cold hairs stood up on the back of his neck.

The villain does things according to his preferences and does not need a reason, but from his own point of view, Yan Ci took care of his stomach ache a few days ago.

He trembled and confessed for two seconds, looked up cautiously, and then quickly looked away, with his mouth flattened, wanting to cry but no tears in his heart.

"Where is the snake? Where is the snake! Don't panic, let me see!"

As the class time approached, the Chinese teacher entered the classroom ahead of time, and heard the yelling of a snake from behind, strode over, and then saw the toy snake on Yan Ci's calf, and was furious on the spot, "Xia Zhinian!"

"What are you doing again!"

Xia Zhinian trembled and said nothing, the Chinese teacher's eyebrows were going to stand up, furious, "Get out!"

Xia Zhinian trembled a bit, he was about to get up and rush out, when suddenly a heavy weight was placed on his shoulders, and he was pushed back to the seat with great force.

Yan Ci held him down with one hand, his eyes were slightly darker, he chuckled lightly, nodded to the teacher, then looked at Xia Zhinian again, the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Don't rush away yet."

"Take your toys down."

Xia Zhinian tensed up for a moment, looked at Yan Ci's straight and slender calves, then looked at the smile on his lips, his whole body was excited, and his heart was extremely sad.

He's just a humble bookboy.

The book wearer felt bitter inside, his back felt cold after being watched by Yan Ci, and he pressed his upper body on his knees again, trying not to touch Yan Ci, and stretched out his hand to pull the toy snake.

This ghost thing was electrified, and it wrapped around Yan Ci's calf two and a half times, and it was quite tight. He grabbed his tail and pulled it down. He didn't know where it moved, and the plastic head suddenly twisted enchantingly, and his eyes were like silk. Swaying on Yan Ci's calf.

Yan Ci: "..."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

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Yan Ci glanced at him, Xia Zhinian looked away with guilt, he didn't know it had this function when he bought it.

He grabbed one end and pulled it down without tearing it off, then stretched out the other hand, trying to untie it in a circle.

But in this case... it is inevitable to have contact with Yan Ci.

Although he also had contact with Yan Ci a few days ago, it was Yan Ci, a serious cleanliness patient, who touched him, not him.

Xia Zhinian paused, a little hesitant. Yan Ci waited for a while, and seeing him walking slowly, with the thin scars at the end of his eyes suppressed a little, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Caught off guard, two hands came up on his waist, Xia Zhinian's eyes widened in a daze, before he could react, he was grabbed by his waist and lifted, the whole thing was picked up from the stool and placed on the table.

Yan Ci's snake-wrapped leg stepped on the stool, and his straight long leg was fully displayed in Xia Zhinian's field of vision, the smile on his lips faded, and his black eyes were slightly cool.

"Hurry up, Student Xia, the teacher is waiting for you to go out and stand for punishment."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He was under the table just now, and few people could see him, but now he was sitting on the table, and in a flash, he felt the embarrassment of the Friday school gate that everyone was looking at.

The roots of Xia Zhinian's ears burned up, red spots appeared, trying not to bump into Yan Ci, he took off the toy snake, and stretched his legs to get off the table.

Yan Ci stretched his arms and lifted him off the table.

"...!"

Xia Zhinian was terrified.

Is this still the protagonist he knows?

Yan Ci said, "Go out and stand."

Xia Zhinian slipped away with the toy snake in his hands, but Yan Ci grabbed his clothes and turned his head back.

Yan Ci glanced at his messy table hole, "This class is about a mid-term exam paper, take your paper and go out."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Chinese teacher: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that my teacher was not working.

Xia Zhinian took the papers and went out. This time, he successfully left the classroom. He stood on the wall with the cold wall behind him. He let out a long breath, and the hair on his head drooped lifelessly. He couldn't help sighing.

He felt that he had completely offended the protagonist.

But Yan Ci's reaction was really strange. He was obviously a serious clean freak, but recently it seems... not so critical.

And just now, Chu Qingjian sat so close to him in front of him, that he really didn't pay any attention to Yan Ci.

Xia Zhinian had a headache, feeling that the emotional line between the protagonists was precarious. Holding the paper, he slowly moved towards the back door, stood on tiptoe and leaned against the window of the back door, and slowly emerged a furry head with round and clear almond eyes looking inside.

Chu Qingjian's tall and handsome figure is buried behind the pile of books, quietly holding the mobile phone, addicted to the game, and his hands are so fast that there are almost afterimages.

Xia Zhinian is speechless in his heart, whether this emotional line can still be done, the protagonist fights for a little bit of anger, let's take a look at his own family.

He turned to Yan Ci, turned his head, and fell into a pair of dark and deep eyes without warning, sucking him into it like a whirlpool.

There was a violent thump in his heart, his heart almost burst out of his chest, and he shrank suddenly.

"!!"

Fuck, scared him to death.

Xia Zhinian unconsciously bent his left index finger, bit the knuckle, and kept away from the window with concern.

Before the Chinese class was halfway through, Xia Zhinian was taken to the office by the class teacher. Lao Qin was holding the papers of several other subjects that had not yet been issued, and looked at the Chinese test paper in Xia Zhinian's hand.

All of them have only been selected, and the other words have not been moved. Asked why he was kicked out and punished, Xia Zhinian said as in the original text, and asked Yan Ci to make trouble, the reason was that he was not happy.

Lao Qin looked at him silently for a long while, sighed, and stuffed him with two fluorescent green fruit candies.

"Xiao Xia, call your parents over."

The Xia family came quickly and entered the office. Xia Zhinian stood at the corner of the corridor by himself, looking out through the open window.

Spring comes late in the north, and the flowers are in full bloom in May. In front of the window, a peach tree blooms and a tree is light pink, and the wind blows in the face, bringing a refreshing aroma.

Xia Zhinian subconsciously covered her nose with one hand, and reached into her pocket with the other to search.

But the pocket was empty, only two fresh fruit candies.

Xia Zhinian was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He put down his hands, stuffed the candy into his mouth, and breathed gently into the air filled with the fragrance of flowers outside the window.

"Xia Zhinian!"

Xia Wenhan walked over with a frosty face, and his leather shoes made clear footsteps on the marble floor, "You are really very capable."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He put the candy wrappers in his pocket, shivered, and hung his head, not daring to speak.

Xia Wenhan was full of anger, his eyes were cold, and his voice seemed to be chilled, "I never write my homework, and I only have to choose in the exam. Last week, I followed Chu Qingjian in public, and this week I openly provoked Yan Ci."

"Xia Zhinian, you are quite capable."

...the plot is like this.

Xia Zhinian was shivered by him, his head drooped even more, and he remained silent.

Xia Wenhan couldn't wait for an answer, so he snorted coldly, his eyes were cold.

"The school can't let go of you as a Buddha. I said last time that if you make trouble for others, you won't come to school. Go home and don't come."