The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

Yan Ci's black eyes stared straight at him with deep eyes, and it took a while for him to speak out slowly.

"It's okay, you go to sleep."

His face was a little pale, there were a few inexplicable red marks on his wrists, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he stared at him for a while, and moved away with difficulty, got up and went to the bathroom.

Under the warm light of the night lamp, Xia Zhinian's amber eyes became clearer, he hesitated for a moment and wanted to get out of bed and follow.

The protagonist Shou helped him deal with a bunch of gangsters, so he couldn't just ignore it.

But just as he stretched his legs out of the bed, Yan Ci's voice suddenly sounded, low and hoarse.

"Lie back."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

Yan Ci stood still, with coolness in the end of his eyes, all the usual gentle expression on his face disappeared, as if something was suppressed in his eyes, he glanced at him restrainedly and then looked away, his voice was cold and hoarse.

"If Student Xia doesn't want to get himself into trouble, it's better to lie back and sleep now."

Yan Ci didn't look at him again, and stepped into the bathroom, sweating profusely on the back of his neck, bulging veins on his tensed arms, smooth and sharp lines.

...looks very dangerous.

Xia Zhinian frowned, not knowing what happened to the protagonist.

Yan Ci closed the bathroom door with his backhand, clicked the lock, and looked at himself in the mirror with an ugly face.

The slender, white and tender boy disappeared from sight, but the itchy desire that surged in his body did not disappear. It seemed that there were insects biting under the skin, and it was like being soaked in ice water. It was bitingly cold, and he was extremely eager to touch something warm.

It came suddenly and menacingly.

The more you can't get it, the more restless and eager you become, and the depression in your heart keeps rising.

He brought the man back, supposedly just to touch—

Just a touch and it relieves.

but…

Yan Ci pursed his lips, his face was pale, his eyes were cold, his usual gentleness and elegance were all gone, and he suddenly raised his hand wrapped in hostility.

"Bang"!

Hit the mirror in front of the sink.

The mirror shattered suddenly, and the crisp and uproar sound could clearly fall into the ears of outsiders even through the door.

Xia Zhinian was taken aback, looked at the bathroom in surprise, clenched his fingers, turned his head to look at the table between the two beds, and glanced back and forth.

The desk was empty, with only some books and exercise books on it. He looked at the drawer again, and saw a few small round bottles through a gap that was not closed tightly.

After a moment of hesitation, he pulled it open and found that it was filled with a kind of medicine.

Holding the medicine, he didn't know whether to send it or not. There was something obviously wrong with Yan Ci, and he looked fierce... like some old illness had broken out.

Xia Zhinian thought about her previous self, her throat felt like a swollen pain, she took a deep breath, quickly got up with a bottle, walked to the front of the bathroom, and knocked on the door lightly.

"Yan Ci?"

He was a little nervous, trying to keep his voice down.

It was eerily quiet inside.

After a while, the door opened suddenly without making a sound.

Yan Ci's figure appeared behind the door, his face was cold and his eyes were dark, and he lowered his eyes to look down.

"Student Xia, it's not a good thing to take my words for nothing."

A coolness crawled all over his body along his line of sight, the feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast appeared again, Xia Zhinian was numb all over when he saw him, his almond eyes opened, he couldn't help taking a step back, and handed the things in his hand to he.

"I, your drawer is not closed...give you your medicine."

Yan Ci lowered his eyes, his dark eyes were unclear, he looked at the bottle of medicine, and then raised his eyes to the boy at the door.

The boy's amber eyes were full of vigilance, his eyes were gurgling, his whole body was tense, his whole body was as stiff as an ice cream dumpling taken out of the refrigerator, his appearance was extraordinarily cute.

...looks good to touch too.

Yan Ci's teeth were itchy, his hands were itchy, he stared at him for a while, and suddenly said without warning: "The dormitory door is locked."

"The key is in my school uniform pocket."

After he finished speaking, he reached out to take the medicine, then closed the bathroom door and locked it directly.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

This guy who locks the door neatly, I don't know how scary he was when he was Xia Zhinian.

Back at the bedside, Yan Ci's school uniform was hanging on a hanger beside him, Xia Zhinian turned his head to look at it for a while, bit the knuckle of his left index finger, hesitant.

When he was just taking the medicine, he saw blood on Yan Ci's hand, and the protagonist's body was obviously wrong, and the danger was very sudden, but now at 2:30 in the middle of the night, he was bound to mobilize people when he returned to Xia's house, and he didn't bring his ID card when he stayed in the hotel.

He hesitated for a moment, glanced at the side and rear, bit his lip, and turned his toes towards the clothes hanger.

"Squeak."

The bathroom door was suddenly opened again.

"!"

Xia Zhinian's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly looked over with his round almond eyes, his whole body tensed up.

Yan Ci's hands were stained with water, but the fine cuts on the skin surface of his right hand still had blood seeping out slowly, which was diluted by water into a pale crimson liquid, while the other hand was intact and held the medicine bottle.

The dormitory is not big, Yan Ci caught sight of the young man who hadn't left yet, met those slightly panicked eyes, and tilted his head slightly.

Leaning less, his complexion eased a lot.

...The rice cakes are still there.

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci lowered his voice and showed him his usual gentle smile without changing his face, "Did it scare you? I'm sorry, I had a nightmare and I was a little scared."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Do you think I believe it?

This face-changing speed is too fast, he should be the one to be afraid of.

Yan Ci saw the corners of his downturned lips, the rosy lips were flattened, and his expression was tense. He stood still and smiled slightly.

"Okay, it's okay for Xia to not believe it, so do you have any questions?"

The color of Yan Ci's eyes was slightly dark, Xia Zhinian couldn't help taking half a step back, her soft hair fell on her forehead, she looked at the eyes of the person opposite, then at the hands of the person opposite, her eyes rolled around, and she coughed lightly.

"you…"

He hesitated.

Yan Ci smiled, still standing where he was, exuding my harmless aura, and encouraged him gently, "It's okay, just ask."

I can't scare the little rice cake dumpling into hiding from him again.

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips, "Did you take your medicine just now?"

Yan Ci paused and nodded slightly.

"have eaten."

Xia Zhinian had a strange expression on his face, he hesitated to speak. Yan Ci could almost guess what he wanted to ask, and was thinking about how to answer, when he suddenly heard an unbelievable voice from the opposite side.

"I just... didn't bring you water, how did you eat?"

Yan Ci: "...?"

Xia Zhinian had a complicated expression and looked surprised, "Did you swallow it hard? Or..."

He turned his head to look at the bathroom with plenty of water, and the expression on his face could already be made into a shocked emoji.

"..."

Yan Ci really didn't expect him to ask this. After a moment of silence, he raised a gentle smile, "I'm used to eating directly, so it doesn't matter."

Xia Zhinian had also taken medicine like this before, and when he thought about it, he felt inexplicably bitter in his mouth, wrinkled his face, and turned his head with an oh.

"Don't ask?"

Yan Ci was slightly surprised.

Xia Zhinian nodded, this is not what a villain like him should ask. Yan Ci asked him again if he could get closer, and he replied casually, and walked towards the clothes hanger standing in the corner by himself.

Yan Ci was keenly aware of his purpose, glanced at the end of his eyes, and walked up to him with long legs in three or two steps. He took his coat and put it on his body without any haste, smiling softly.

"It's a bit cold at night, classmate Xia, go to sleep."

Xia Zhinian: "...??!"

"you…"

"What about me?" Yan Ci smiled slightly.

Xia Zhinian: "...!"

What do you want to do with this black sesame glutinous rice balls?

He knew that it was just too late and there was no place to go, just now seeing Yan Ci's appearance, he thought of slipping away first, but now he seems to have calmed down, not so scary.

Bian Pianzui lay back on the bed, and smiled more and more pleasantly at Shang Yanci, Xia Zhinian turned over and pressed against the wall, closing his eyes.

Yan Ci pays too much attention to him, and his attitude is not right...

Or, Yan Ci has a crush on Chu Qingjian and sees him upset.

Or, Yan Ci discovered his personality change during this period and was curious about it.

Or... Yan Ci had something to plot against him.

With his back against the wall, he opened his eyes again and glanced towards the opposite side.

Yan Ci was wearing a school uniform jacket and sitting at the table. The warm yellow night light made him more and more gentle like jade. He took care of his bleeding right hand, wrapped it in a few laps of gauze, and gently opened the booklet.

Pick up the pen and lower your eyes to do the questions.

Xia Zhinian: "...!"

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Did you work so hard?

This is the world of learning gods?

Xia Zhinian was shocked, and then quickly closed his eyes, not being inspired at all.

He had just finished the college entrance examination in his original world, and he couldn't survive the college entrance examination in this world, and he had no chance to study. Good night, goodbye.

Xia Zhinian felt that being a villain was not suitable for getting too close to the protagonist Shou, so he arrived at the classroom early the next day, and put a long distance away from Yan Ci to distance himself from it.

The pile of candies that Lao Qin gave last time piled up in the table hole to form a sharp hill. He took an orange one from the foot of the hill, opened it and put it in his mouth.

There were more and more people in the classroom, Yuen Long at the front desk turned around and knocked on his desk, "Xia Zhinian, have you finished your homework?"

The leader of their group is actually Chu Qingjian, but before Chu Qingjian received homework every time, the original owner had to pester him for a while, and then let him do it for him at the same table.

Xia Zhinian turned Tang to the left, her cheeks puffed up into a small ball, she shook her head, her soft hair rested on her forehead, showing a slightly warmer color in the sun.

"No, just memorize the name next time, I won't write it."

Yuen Long: "..."

I didn't realize that this is still a ruthless person.

Looking at his side face supported by sugar, Yuen Long always felt that this person was different from before, so he leaned closer and asked enthusiastically, "Xia Zhinian, last time Lao Zou was allergic, how did you know it was a drug allergy."

Zou Ziqian handed his homework to Yuen Long, and laughed, triumphantly and proudly, "My deskmate is well-informed! The doctor said that there are very few people who are allergic to that medicine, and even fewer people know about it."

Xia Zhinian glanced to the front left, Yan Ci was giving a lecture, his shoulders were straight and his brows were warm, even though the gauze on his right hand was bloody, he looked pure, stable and harmless.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention here, Xia Zhinian rubbed the knuckle of his index finger with his left thumb, and made up a reason, "I have met someone who is allergic to Kaxilin before."

Yuen Long nodded, collected all the homework and handed it to the class monitor and math class representative across the aisle.

Yan Ci didn't sleep in the latter part of the night last night. At this moment, it felt like a sharp cone was beating on his temples, his whole body was cold, and the pain and itchiness pierced his nerves. Unable to bear the irritability surged up, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

After scanning the unsubmitted list at the top, Yan Ci glanced back, raised his eyebrows slightly, put the list on the top of the homework, handed it to his deskmate Meng Chen to send him to the teacher's office, got up and walked to the last row.

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci stood beside Xia Zhinian's table, raised his gauze-wrapped hand and tapped on his table, the school uniform sleeves slid up with the movement, revealing a pale arm, attracting countless attentions from around.

The memories of last night surged up, Xia Zhinian was vigilant, sitting on the seat with his back straight, trying to stay as far away from Yan Ci as possible, "What are you doing?"

He guessed it was about homework, his rosy lips were flattened, "I didn't write it down, I'll give you the list, you just leave it to the teacher."

The corners of Yan Ci's mouth curled up, and sporadic smiles slipped across his eyes, "It's not homework, Classmate Xia."

He smiled warmly: "You got up early today and left in a hurry. You accidentally took my school uniform away. I'm wearing yours now."