The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

The hearts of those who listened to the loud collision trembled.

The airflow cut apart, and a little smoke and dust rolled up in the air.

The truck and the car carrying the boy stopped together, Yan Ci braked sharply, and rushed to the front like crazy.

The glass was shattered all over the floor, the front of the car was seriously deformed, the boy turned right, the left side collided with the rear of the truck severely, and the driver's side door was completely twisted.

His eyes were almost scarlet, and he pulled open the car door abruptly, and the broken glass collapsed. The boy inside was lying on the steering wheel, his eyes closed tightly, a little blood on his forehead, and some small wounds on his body that were scratched by the glass.

The airbag that was supposed to pop up was nowhere to be seen.

The bloodstains were smeared, and the boy closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yan Ci almost froze, the veins on Leng Bai's arms bulged, his whole body trembled slightly, and he hugged the boy out, but the boy's calf was stuck by the deformed place.

He quickly found tools, moved the boy's calf out, and carried him out of the car.

On the side of the road, Yan Ci laid the man in his arms flat, the veins on the back of his hands stretched out, his eyes were dark, and he almost held his breath, carefully stretched out his hand to check the Tan boy's breath.

…so far so good.

Yan Ci suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the muscles all over his body were so tense that they became stiff and numb, his eyes were dark, and he suddenly felt a sense of fright that was lost and regained, and he stretched out his hand to check the boy's body from top to bottom.

Xia Wenhan's car arrived in front of and behind the ambulance, and Yan Ci was worried that something was wrong, so he contacted the hospital in advance.

From a distance, Xia Wenhan saw three cars driving at high speed at the intersection, heading towards each other, and he raised his heart at the sound of the collision.

Rushing out of the car and running to the side of the road, he saw his younger brother lying flat on the ground, blood dripping with eyes closed, and Yan Ci was holding his hand, like a dragon guarding a treasure, staring at him without blinking.

"Every year?"

Looking at the blood, Xia Wenhan stopped breathing, and rushed forward, "Niannian, what's going on?!"

He wanted to touch his younger brother, but there were bloodstains everywhere, so he didn't dare to touch him for a while.

Yan Ci half hugged the boy, his eyes were cold, guarding against all creatures that might **** him, Xia Wenhan was no exception, seeing the medical staff coming down with a stretcher, he moved the boy up, and followed him to the ambulance.

"Yan Ci!"

Xia Wenhan hurriedly followed.

The ambulance can only take one accompanying person, but the nurse hurriedly stopped him, "Only one family member can be taken."

"I'm a family member! I'm the family member!" Xia Wenhan's voice was slightly anxious.

Yan Ci stared intently at the boy, and said in a cold voice, "Let him come up."

The doctor looked back at him, and motioned for the nurse to let Xia Wenhan come up.

The ambulance was speeding all the way to the hospital with its overhead lights on, and the boy was pushed into the emergency room.

Yan Ci and Xia Wenhan were stopped outside.

Xia Wenhan still hasn't understood what's going on, his long and narrow eyes fixed on Yan Ci, "What happened?!"

"A car accident?"

"Why do you have a yearly position?"

Why could he predict the car accident and call him over in advance? !

There was no expression on Yan Ci's face, his eyes were dark and piercingly cold, and he didn't hide it, "I installed a location in his phone."

Xia Wenhan frowned fiercely.

Yan Ci doesn't care what he thinks, he's going crazy anyway, staring at him with dark eyes, "Why did he tell you what he said before he went out, that he wants to ask me for homework?"

Xia Wenhan looked at him coldly, suppressing his anger for now, it is more important to find out the reason of the matter now, and nodded.

"Yes, I want to see him off. He said he can drive by himself with his driver's license."

"The car you bought him? When?"

"No." Xia Wenhan pursed his lips, "He said he wanted to buy it himself, just a month ago."

Yan Ci gritted his teeth hard, thinking of the package of snacks on the co-pilot that looked like a funeral, his eyes almost overflowed with hostility.

This was a well-planned car accident.

"Is anyone in the Xia family now? Go to his room and check to see if there is anything unusual, and then..."

He paused for a moment, combined with the positioning of the bracelet and the layout in front of Xia's house, "Go to the mailbox at the door and see if there is anything in it."

Xia Wenhan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were heavy, and he called Xia Hongyu.

He came in a hurry and didn't bother to tell his parents, but in this situation, he couldn't hide it.

Xia Hongyu went to the hospital first, Jiang Yuan took the mobile phone to the room of the youngest son, looked around in a panic, and contacted the other side of the phone.

"There is a bracelet in the mailbox, which is the one he carried on his hand every year. The newly bought clothes in the closet were put aside by him alone, and the toothbrushes, cups and towels were all thrown away. The room is very clean."

This is clearly arranged.

Jiang Yuan's heart was throbbing and she could barely stand. She supported the table, her eyes were red, "Niannian, what does Niannian want to do?"

Xia Wenhan opened the car, pursed his lips, and remained silent.

He didn't know why his brother did it.

Jiang Yuan opened the drawer, unexpectedly saw something inside, and said in surprise, "Here is a letter!"

Yan Ci raised his eyes suddenly, "What did you write?"

Xia Hongyu was also a little anxious, "A Yuan, take a look."

The voice over there came slowly, word by word, with surprise and doubt—

"Write, write...'I'm not Xia Zhinian'."

"Not a consistent handwriting from year to year."

Yan Ci's expression changed suddenly, he looked at Xia Hongyu and Xia Wenhan vigilantly, his eyes were cold, he moved his steps, slightly blocking the front of the emergency room.

Xia Wenhan and Xia Hongyu glanced at each other, the father and son had strange and complicated expressions.

Yan Ci looked at the two of them with dim eyes.

"boom."

The door of the emergency room was pushed open.

"How is it?" Yan Ci asked in a cold voice with deep eyes, and the Xia family father and son hurried over.

This hospital was invested by Yan Ci, and the hospital carried out rescue and inspection according to the highest standards.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "It is not life-threatening. The main impact was on the left side of the body. The left calf was broken. There was a deep wound above the waist on the same side, but no internal organs were injured. Only these two places were more serious, and the others were broken. The nurse is still dealing with the small opening in the glass, so it's not a serious problem, just take good care of yourself."

Yan Ci breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes grew colder.

Turning to look at the anxious father and son of the Xia family, thinking of the phrase "not Xia Zhinian" on the phone just now, his eyes dimmed, and he turned his head to signal the doctor and the dean beside him.

In the dark and silent night, the teenager finished reading a whole novel, put down his phone, and lay back on the bed.

"Knock knock."

In the silence, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The boy just fell asleep, sat up in a daze, and didn't respond.

"Knock knock."

Two more beeps.

"Who is it?" The young man raised his voice and asked.

"Click", the door was opened, and a ray of light shone in. In the dark bedroom, the ray of light was even colder.

The door was pushed open, and a female voice suddenly sounded, "Chinen, are you asleep?"

The lights were bright, Xia Zhinian squinted his eyes because of the light, and saw clearly a man and a woman standing at the door, "Sister-in-law, second uncle? Is there something wrong?"

The sister-in-law has big waves and a beautiful smile, "It's nothing, today's birthday party, I'll see what you eat, and I'll bring you some soup."

The second uncle came in with something.

Then…

Xia Zhinian was at a loss for a moment, then what?

The picture stopped abruptly, Xia Zhinian lay on the bed, and Manman opened his eyes.

What he saw was a beautifully packaged ceiling, which looked very familiar, but for some reason, his head was blunt and he couldn't remember it.

The light in the room was very dark, the windows were closed, and there was almost no wind. Xia Zhinian was stunned for a moment, and wanted to sit up in a daze, but found that his hands and feet were numb, and his limbs were sore and stiff.

"hiss…"

I don't know where it got involved, my whole body hurts, and I can't move on the bed.

"Jingle Bell…"

A crisp sound followed his movements, and the young man stared at the source of the sound in a daze. A thin black bracelet was tied on his right wrist, and a bell was attached to it, which would jingle as soon as he moved.

What's this?

"...every year?"

A deep voice sounded, Xia Zhinian raised his eyes suddenly, and saw an all-too-familiar Qingjun figure standing by the door, holding a cup in his hand, he didn't know how long he stood there, and finally walked over.

...Yan, Yan Ci.

He opened his eyes wide.

broken!

Did not go back!

In an instant, his head finally came to his senses. The car accident, the truck, and the car that Yan Ci drove over like crazy, hula la all flooded into his mind.

Xia Zhinian heard the boy's slowly approaching footsteps, his heart rose instantly, the tension spread rapidly, his almond eyes rounded, and he tried to sit up with his arms propped up.

The bell on the wrist rang again for a moment.

The boy approached, put one hand on his chest, easily pushed back the boy who was struggling to get up, and looked at him intently.

After a while, her eyes were dark, but the corners of her lips curled up a little, and her voice was soft, "My dear boy, I'm awake."

Yan Ci put down his cup, stood beside the bed, and looked down at the young man condescendingly.

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

"I…

Xia Zhinian was tensed by his overly soft voice, and became more nervous, blinking his eyelashes restlessly, "Wake up, ah—!"

Caught off guard, the young man let out an exclamation, his chin was pinched, his fragile neck was brushed by his fingertips, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Yan Ci leaned over to look at the boy who had been sleeping for seven days, his heart fell to the ground, and the madness that had been suppressed for seven days finally gushed out, his dark eyes were bottomless.

After a while, he smiled softly, his voice was extremely gentle.

"My good boy deliberately planned this car accident to betray me and escape from me?"

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Bad, bad, Yan Ci is going crazy.

"No…"

He panicked, his breathing stagnated, his body froze, Yan Ci was a little frightened, and he tried to soften his voice, "Brother, I... I was wrong, I dare not."

The fingertips grazed the carotid artery, and slid across the body carelessly, causing continuous itching, Xia Zhinian's body was so tense, he shivered slightly, and his heart was pounding.

A pleasant voice sounded from nearby, with a bit of coldness, he chuckled lightly.

"Hey, I don't accept verbal apologies."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Xia Zhinian's heart skipped a beat, his whole body stiffened, and he snorted, "I don't dare, I really don't dare..."

"Oh, dare not?"

Yan Ci lowered his eyes to look at the young man, his eyes gliding over the large and small wounds that were covered with medical stickers or not, the corners of his lips became more and more curved, and his voice was soft.

"Cheat me, lie to Xia's family, don't stick the explosion-proof film on the car glass, remove the airbag, and bribe the truck driver to plan a car accident."

"Good boy." Yan Ci smiled, his voice became colder and his hostility was clear, "Is there anything you dare not do."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Xia Zhinian's heart beat heavily, his breathing became tight, he lowered his eyes and looked away, not daring to look at him.

"look at me."

His jaw was raised unexpectedly, Xia Zhinian's heart pounded twice, his eyes widened, he looked at Yan Ci with a cold face, he pursed his lips, his voice trembled, and wanted to comfort Yan Ci first, "I'm really wrong Alright, Yan Ci, you—”

"Just want to wear it back? Leave this book world and go back to the original place?"

Yan Ci interrupted him, and asked without warning, "Do you still want to go back now?"

Xia Zhinian paused suddenly, his almond eyes widened.

Book world? How did he know? !

Yan Ci took a good look at his reaction, and when he saw this, a smile parted from the corner of his lips, and his voice was soft, "Okay, it seems that I haven't given up on this idea yet."

"Well…"

His lips were suddenly crushed, Xia Zhinian tensed for a moment, and his lips were kissed with the utmost tenderness.

Yan Ci smiled lightly and patted the young man's head. He was obviously smiling, but his eyes were filled with ferocity, and he stared at the young man firmly.

"Hey, do you think I will give you a chance to run again?"

His voice was soft as if wrapped in sugar, like whispering love, sweet and terrifying, he smiled and said word by word: "You, dream, dream."

Xia Zhinian shivered violently from his whole body, his amber eyes drooped, his eyelashes trembled, his mouth flattened, and he didn't make another sound.

He wanted to sit up, but the soreness and numbness in his arms disappeared completely, and after a little effort, there was a sudden pain in his waist, and he let out a muffled groan.

Yan Ci pressed the boy back with one hand, his eyebrows drooping slightly, "I have an injury on my waist, lie back."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

Xia Zhinian was at a loss for a moment, he remembered meeting Yan Ci, then turned around to avoid the truck, and after that, he had no memory of it.

Lifting up the clothes and looking at it, there was gauze wrapped several times around the upper part of the waist, and the left side was faintly bloody.

Turning his gaze, he caught a glimpse of a white piece on his left calf, which was covered with a plaster cast. It took him a while to realize that it must be a broken bone.

There are some small scratches on the body here and there, like broken glass.

...It turns out there will be injuries.

Before, he searched around Chuanshuwen, thinking that if the original owner came back, this body would miraculously return to its original state.

But maybe it's because the original owner didn't come back?

Xia Zhinian lowered her eyes.

He had been lying down for a long time and felt a little uncomfortable. He still wanted to sit up, and it hurt a little, but it was scary whether Yan Ci would smile or not, and he didn't dare to scream.

Yan Ci looked back at him, stepped forward and hugged the young man by the shoulders and lower waist, avoiding the wound, and sat on the head of the bed.

Xia Zhinian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "Thank you."

"...What about the Xia family?"

He thought for a while, "Why am I here with you?"

"The letter you wrote yourself, you slept for seven days, don't you remember?"

...seven days?

Xia Zhinian was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly remembered something.

Yes, letter, he wrote a letter.

The Xia family now knows that he is not the youngest son in the family.

Xia Zhinian's heart shrank a bit, thinking of the appearance of his grandparents accusing and bored in the previous life, and then transferring those disgusted expressions to the Xia family, his heart felt a little depressed.

The originally arranged plan was completely cut off, Xia Zhinian lowered his eyes to look at his own hand, or the original owner's hand.

He should have become more and more anxious about what to do now, occupying other people's bodies and not leaving is not something he can do.

But, but...

He thought of Yan Ci's madness when he drove over desperately on the day of the car accident, his heart was trembling, his heart was so weak, and he fell into a daze.

He couldn't figure it out, so he forced himself to forget it for the time being.

At least for now, if he left, he couldn't imagine what Yan Ci would do.

His lips were touched by something, Xia Zhinian was distracted, when he looked back, it was a paper straw.

Yan Ci took the cup and handed it over, with a steady voice, "Drink water."

"I'm not thirsty, thank you." Xia Zhinian didn't really want to drink.

"It's been two hours, it's time to drink."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

Xia Zhinian was a little dazed, "What are two hours?"

"The last time I fed you water was two hours ago." Yan Ci looked down at him, his eyes were dark.

Xia Zhinian paused, his heart softened, he bit his lip, glanced at him, and opened his mouth to take a sip.

"Drink more."

"I'm not thirsty..." Forget it.

Xia Zhinian poked his sleeve with his fingertips, opened his mouth and took a few more sips.

But he was really not thirsty, and he wanted to go to the bathroom after drinking the water, and he lifted the quilt and went to the bed.

A hand was suddenly pressed down on the shoulder.

Yan Ci's eyes were dark, and his lips were slightly bent, staring at him, "Where are you going?"

Now that the black sesame glutinous rice **** are stimulated by him, it is inevitable that they will go crazy. Xia Zhinian will not confront him, and his voice is soft, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"I'll carry you."

Xia Zhinian: "??"

"No need to-"

Yan Ci ignored his refusal, stepped forward, picked up the boy with his buttocks, avoiding his waist injury and plastered legs, hugged him to the edge of the toilet, and supported him from behind.

...with no intention of leaving.

Xia Zhinian stood on one leg, staggered a little, turned his head back, his eyes were round and firm, "You, you go out."

Yan Ci looked down at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his meaning was unclear, "Shy? You've been in a coma for seven days, don't you think you haven't gone to the toilet?"

Xia Zhinian: "??!!"

What the hell? !

Xia Zhinian was stunned for a moment, Xing's eyes widened, and he was completely stunned.

An arm came around from the side of his body, loosely pressing his arm, and skillfully and naturally pulled the boy's belt, his cold white slender fingers hooked the edge.

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Ah ah ah ah ah? !

"Yan Ci! Yan Ci!"

Xia Zhinian's expression changed, and the roots of his ears burned instantly. He hurriedly pressed his hand, his eyes rounded, and his voice became a little anxious, "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!"

"obedient."

The young man panicked, Yan Ci chuckled lightly, his slender and powerful fingers were completely unhindered, his voice seemed to be laughing, but also a little cold, he leaned over and bit the back of the young man's neck, "Injuries are not qualified to say no. "

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's stomach turned cold, his face turned red, he desperately grabbed the edge, hummed softly, his heart was beating wildly, "Yan Ci, I was really wrong, I dare not, I was wrong Yan resigned."

"Hey, I won't believe your nonsense anymore." Yan Ci gritted his teeth lightly.

The neck was bitten by the hard teeth, Xia Zhinian shuddered, one of his hands was caught by the wrists, and the bell on the black bracelet jingled crisply.

The control of loose pajama pants is transferred in an instant.

"...Yan Ci!"

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

Xia Zhinian is also going crazy.

Being grabbed by the wrist, standing on one leg and shaking, the whole person was trapped in the arms of the boy behind him, enveloped by the familiar temperature, he was almost powerless to fight back, and let others slaughter him.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

He struggled a bit, but couldn't get rid of it, and moved his head away in shame and anger.

Yan Ci's chin was on his shoulder, and he clearly felt the boy's cheeks warm up, and the corners of his lips curled up. After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, he blew two whistles deftly.

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Shark him.

After a while, Xia Zhinian was caught by Yan Ci and washed his hands, then stuffed them back into the bed, grabbed the quilt and covered it tightly on top of his head, wanting to die of shame and indignation.

Yan Ci looked at his red earlobe that leaked out, and finally showed a little relaxed smile, pinched it casually, "Good boy, that's what happens when you get hurt, you need to have a long memory."

Xia Zhinian's earlobes were pinched, and she retracted a little, clearly feeling that the car accident happened, Yan Ci was extraordinarily domineering, she pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and a pair of round eyes appeared from the edge of the quilt.

He knew that Yan Ci was provoked by him, but...

"Yan Ci." Xia Zhinian calmed down, her lips were flattened, a little unhappy, and her voice lowered, "You, you don't want to be like this."

He muffled: "This is the body of the youngest son of the Xia family, not mine."

Before the car accident, he could still say that it was just one day anyway, it doesn't matter if he indulges a little bit, but after the car accident, the situation suddenly turned into such a mess, and he suddenly didn't dare to use this body, this identity, to do anything.

Yan Ci touched this body, but the body was not his, but someone else's.

He didn't want Yan Ci to touch others.

Xia Zhinian rubbed the pad of her left thumb against the knuckle of her index finger, feeling strangely sour and uncomfortable.

Yan Ci looked down at him, leaned over, and said in a slightly cool voice, "I have thought about many reasons, why you want to go back, but there is no basis, any speculation is empty, until I know that you left the letter to the Xia family."

He looked at the boy with a low voice.

"You don't want to live as someone else?"

Xia Zhinian trembled slightly, the crimes that had been buried deep in his heart for many years were pried away, eyes lowered, voice light and light, finally he missed a word of truth.

"I don't want to steal other people's identities."

"I don't want to... steal other people's things."

He pinched his fingertips into his palm, leaving a few deep marks, raised his eyes to look at Yan Ci, and smiled slightly, a little ugly, "So I will return this body."

Yan Ci instantly understood something.

Rice cake dumplings seem to have a strange resistance to taking other people's things.

"no."

Yan Ci's expression darkened, and he lowered his voice again, patted the young man's head lightly, and said slowly: "My boy, you didn't rob someone else's body and identity, this is not what you want, if you insist on robbing, I will do it for the wicked."

He thought of something, and said casually: "On the day you were discharged from the hospital, the Xia family just saw the letter you left. I don't care about their reaction."

"But boy, you have to be mine, always mine."

Xia Zhinian was dumbfounded, "...so what?"

What happened after that?

Yan Ci's eyes were a little frighteningly crazy, he smiled, and kissed the boy closer, but was dodged, and kissed the corner of his lips with a pleasant voice.

"So I asked the dean to tell them that your wound has not been treated yet, so I told them to wait and bring you back directly."

"Your elder brother found something wrong and stopped me at the entrance of the hospital. I called a few security guards to stop him and took you away in front of him."

"Hey boy, this is called robbery."

Xia Zhinian: "...?!"

Xia Zhinian took a deep breath.

This he meow, this he meow...

Xia Zhinian didn't know what to say for a moment, his eyes were round and round, and his head felt a little buzzing.

Yan Ci stroked his hair, with a soft voice and a smile, "Your arrival is just an irreversible accident, just accept it calmly."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

"Whether it's an accident or not, I don't want to steal other people's things."

"And it's reversible."

The boy muffled, "At least I can take the initiative to go."

Yan Ci stared at him, his eyes darkened.

...take the initiative to go?

Just like a car accident?

He looked at the wound on the young man's body, took a light breath to calm himself down, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he let out a soft snort.

"Okay, if you dare to leave, I will hide this body, so that the Xia family and the original owner of this body will not get anything."

Xia Zhinian didn't know what to do, sighed, and called him softly, with a weak voice, "...Yan Ci."

In fact, if he could accept it calmly as Yan Ci said, maybe he wouldn't be as depressed and painful as he is now.

...but he couldn't convince himself.

…Unable to convince himself, he went to **** another life. The three lives before him were already overwhelming him.

What to do now.

He wanted to leave...but Yan refused to let him go.

Xia Zhinian woke up in the afternoon, with injuries on his body, woke up for a few hours, and fell asleep again at night.

The night is a kind of catalyst, it can turn out all the emotions buried in people, and push them straight to your eyes.

Xia Zhinian returned to his childhood in a trance, and his short self stood beside a high table, stretching his arms to grab a piece of candy.

Grandma pushed all the candy to the ground with disgust on her face, "If you owe someone something, you have to pay it back. If you robbed someone of three lives, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

The short child at the table froze suddenly.

"Catastrophe."

"The evil debt collector."

"That car accident was terrible, how did he survive?"

"Stealing someone's life is scary and shameless."

"Look at his sickly appearance and his dead face, he must have taken the fate of his parents and younger brother."

"Do you usually like to grab other people's things?"

"!!"

Xia Zhinian woke up with a start, dripping with cold sweat, struggling to sit up, his eyes were empty and blank, he went down the bed as if absent-minded, and bit his index finger.

"Every year?"

His arm was grabbed, Yan Ci sat up and frowned at him, "What's wrong, did you have a nightmare?"

Xia Zhinian had shortness of breath, unstoppable heart palpitations, a little dazed, and murmured, "... boring, so boring."

"stuffy?"

Seeing that his breathing rate was abnormal, Yan Ci hugged him, and quickly went to the bedside to open the window, and the cool night breeze blew in instantly.

Xia Zhinian took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down, her amber eyes were dull and lifeless, her heart constricted, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to steal other people's things, especially life.

Things have come to this point, what to do.

Being carried back by Yan Ci, he pursed his lips, slipped into Yan Ci's arms in a daze, and closed his eyes again without saying a word.

The voice in the dream sounded again, loud and noisy.

Yan Ci frowned and looked at him.

Yan Ci was obviously worried about the young man, and followed him almost all the time, day and night.

The boy had a plaster cast on his calf, and a few pillows were placed under it to raise it up. In the morning, he wanted to turn over in a daze, his upper body twisted slightly, and his body curled up a little.

Yan Ci woke up almost as soon as he moved, his eyes were dark, and he reached out to hold his wrist.

The young man was in a daze, not quite sober yet, he was clasped by the hot palm, he was a little dazed, he curled up even more, his face was a little flushed.

"Good boy?"

this is…

Yan Ci's gaze swept over the young man, from top to bottom, and stopped at a certain position. He raised his eyebrows lightly, the darkness in his eyes dissipated a little, and he stretched out his hand calmly.

"Well…!"

Xia Zhiqing trembled, opened his eyes, there was a hazy water in them, his hair was messy, and looked extraordinarily soft.

"...Yan Ci?"

"Ok."

Yan Ci touched it.

"Well…"

Xia Zhinian: "?!!"

Xia Zhinian woke up instantly, opened his almond eyes, and quickly tried to hide, but his wrists were suddenly pressed down on his head, and his whole body was turned over, lying flat, like a fish on a sticky board.

He was breathing slightly, his eyes were round, and his ears were full of color, "Yan Ci! What are you doing!"

He tried his best to reprimand coldly, but he just woke up, his body was weak, and his voice was too soft.

The young man's body was so tense, Yan Ci propped himself up slightly, his voice was loose and gentle, and said in a gentle manner, "I'm kind enough to help you solve it."

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Good hearted ghost!

Xia Zhinian felt hot all over, his breathing became hotter, his heart hit his chest violently, his eyes rounded, and he unconsciously struggled.

"Yan Ci, Yan Ci, don't..." The young man bit his lip, his breathing was scattered, and he felt a little reluctant.

It's not his body.

Yan Ci saw his concerns, leaned over and gently pecked the young man's lips, and said softly, "Hey, don't be afraid, I snatched this body from the Xia family, and mine is yours."

"Don't worry, don't leave."

Xia Zhinian's heartbeat was disordered and his breathing was short of breath. He didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he pursed his mouth, his almond eyes were moist, "I don't want it, Yan Ci, Yan Ci, let me go."

Yan Ci didn't let go, his eyes dimmed.

Nian Gao Duanzi doesn't want to use this body, which means he still wants to leave.

He doesn't care who the body used to belong to.

As long as he has rice cake dumplings, he can stay here safely!

Xia Zhinian let out a sudden gasp, his heart was pounding, he was a little panicked, he hadn't done it much before, he had an inexplicable sense of panic being completely controlled by someone, he desperately wanted to escape, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

With a twitch of his brain, his voice trembled slightly, "Yan Ci, don't... we broke up."

Yan Ci stopped abruptly.

Xia Zhinian breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of her eyes were almost moist, the water in her eyes glistened, and she wanted to run away, "Uh...!"

Caught off guard and brought back, he was shivering from the heat of his palm.

Shrouded in shadow, the boy's body was covered with weakness, Xia Zhinian's heart trembled, the tails of his eyes quivered slightly, and his body was a little stiff.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes to stare at the young man, seeing that the end of his eyes were wet and flushed, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, but there was a bit of hostility hidden in his eyes, and his voice was exceptionally soft.

"Hey, I almost forgot."

"You even sent me a message to break up." Yan Ci smiled lightly, with a strange tenderness in Qing Jun's eyebrows, "Come on, if you have the guts, just say it again in front of my face."

"!!"

Xia Zhinian's heart skipped a beat, his breathing was short, and his rationality finally came back a lot. Looking at the black sesame glutinous rice **** that were about to go crazy, he looked at him pitifully, and said softly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was talking nonsense, Yan resign."

"Good boy."

The lips were caught off guard, and the fierce force seemed to swallow him alive.

Yan Ci's voice was pleasant and his smile gentle, but the content was unabashedly straightforward and crazy.

"You should be thankful that you have been in a coma for seven days. Let me calm down a little, otherwise I will **** you to death on the day you are discharged from the hospital."