The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

That's clearly not a nice guy.

The young man trembled slightly, his back almost leaned into the man's arms, his slender and fragile neck was forced to lean back, stretching its graceful curve.

Xia Zhinian's wrists were imprisoned in front of him, his eyes were covered, and he almost sank into the arms of the person behind him.

Male, tall and strong.

There is a light shower gel cold fragrance on the body.

The sporadic arcs of Xia Zhinian's lips curved downward.

He was sure that he couldn't beat it, and the chance of running away was not high.

The hero doesn't suffer from the immediate disadvantages, the strange body temperature came from behind, Xia Zhinian resisted his instinct to struggle and avoid, reluctantly shrank forward, opened a little distance, lowered his voice, and looked harmless.

"...Brother, how about we discuss it."

"I'm a sick patient passing by by chance. Even if I didn't see you, I couldn't threaten you. Otherwise, we'll each take a step back and pretend we haven't been here before, okay?"

The person behind chuckled and lowered his voice, but his tone was very kind.

"How can I be sure that you didn't lie to me, in case you saw it."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

His eyes were dark, and his mouth was pursed, "If I saw it, you wouldn't cover my eyes."

Yan Ci raised a smile, looked down at the person in his arms.

The surrounding light was dim, but the young man was still white and glaring. Under the hospital gown, his figure was thin, with a thin waist, his head was tilted back, and his naturally rosy lips were slightly pouting. He was a little nervous and a little unhappy.

It feels a little different than before.

Yan Ci didn't speak, his eyes fell on the place where the palm touched the boy's skin.

The other party was suddenly quiet, Xia Zhinian didn't know what he wanted to do, so he didn't provoke the other party, so he tried softly.

"Why did you suddenly stop talking, and the one on the side is so quiet and scary."

Yan Ci moved his fingertips, pressed his fingertips against his skin, and spoke softly.

"I'm sorry to scare you, but if one more person speaks, the risk of exposure will increase."

"Otherwise, you try to be bolder?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

What a shameless pervert.

Listening to the voice is not very old, the one on the side should be similar.

Moreover, he didn't look like he had done something illegal and panicked to deal with trouble, and he didn't mean to kill someone to keep his mouth shut. He spoke clearly, and he didn't look like he had taken some hallucinogenic drugs.

What these two people did just now should not be smoking.

Xia Zhinian quickly made a judgment in his head, and unconsciously pressed his left thumb on the joint of his index finger.

Meng Chen next to him was frozen for a long time, his eyes straightened, staring at the two of them without blinking, or at the place where their skins touched.

The grasped wrist, and the covered eyes.

Meng Chen stared at Yan Ci with wide eyes, but said nothing, and gestured with his mouth—

"Brother Yan, you..."

Yan Ci ignored him, and looked down at Xia Zhinian. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his black eyes were pure. He seemed to be sizing him up curiously.

Covering the boy's eyes with his palm, his fingertips moved slightly, rubbing against the warm and soft skin, and subconsciously pressed it gently.

The sensation of skin-to-skin contact.

…fantastic.

The soft and warm body temperature is passed over, soothing the skin tissue that seems to be eaten by insects and ants all the time, and the warmth flows through, ironing the sensitive and tense nerves at all times.

The unbearable itching and restlessness disappeared, and the slap-sized contact almost calmed all his restlessness and desire for more than ten years.

He felt more comfortable than ever.

And his cleanliness—

He didn't even have the slightest dislike for the person in front of him.

Yan Ci's movements were very light, without any obscenity, but he couldn't help being surprised.

Xia Zhinian was tense all over.

He didn't like to touch people in the first place, and the strange feeling made him more resistant, and he couldn't help but want to struggle and escape.

After confirming that these two were not criminals, Xia Zhinian lost a little patience, flattened his mouth, and began to babble uncontrollably.

"Brother, if you want to let me go, I won't call the police. If you want to kidnap me, can you give me a coat first, I'm a little cold."

"There are quite a lot of requests." Yan Ci was amused by him, and the corners of his lips were lightly raised, without being annoyed, he asked him as if discussing.

"Then I want to silence it just in case."

Xia Zhinian's upper and lower teeth touched lightly, and her long eyelashes slid across Yan Ci's palm without hesitation at all.

"Then you move faster."

The boy's tone was flat as if he was discussing food and drink, Yan Ci lowered his head to look at him more.

"Thinking too much."

He laughed, "We are not criminals, we don't do this kind of thing."

Yan Ci loosened his strength, "I'll let you go in a while, you go forward, don't look back. Just to remind you, look back within twenty meters, and I'm sure to catch you back."

If it exceeds 20 meters, the sky is already dark now, and nothing can be seen clearly from 20 meters away.

Xia Zhinian nodded, loosened his wrist, and his vision was restored. He raised his legs and walked forward until he entered the hospital building without looking back.

Yan Ci watched his back gradually disappear.

The remaining warmth in the palm slowly dissipated, and the itch like a bug biting it slowly flooded into the nerves again.

Meng Chen turned to Yan Ci, with an expression of surprise or joy, "Brother Yan, is he... useful for your illness?"

The increasingly serious obsession with cleanliness, and... the... that has tortured Yan Ci for many years...

Skin hunger.

Yan Ci lowered his head and looked at his fingertips, his eyes were smudged with ink, and he chuckled lightly.

"Not sure yet."

Xia Zhinian went back to take a bath three times at night before coming out of the bathroom. After that, he kept paying attention to the two boys but found nothing, so he had to keep it in his mind for the time being, and went back to school for class.

In physical education class, Xia Zhinian was sitting in the stands, and a tall and handsome boy on the basketball court below grabbed the ball and shot a three-pointer from a distance. The stands were filled with screams.

"Brother Chu is mighty! Brother Chu is domineering!"

"Chu Qingjian is so handsome!"

The handsome boy casually lifted the hem of his jersey to wipe off his sweat, revealing his well-textured abdominal muscles. There was another scream from the stands.

Xia Zhinian sat on the side with her chin in her hands, and raised the corners of her lips when she saw this, as expected of the protagonist Gong who could hold back Yan Ci's black-hearted pie.

In the original text, the protagonist Gong Shou sprinkles sugar throughout the story, Shou Gui has a black heart, and Gong Shou is enthusiastic and cheerful. The two grew up together.

In the later period, Yan Ci revealed his true colors in front of Gong, and the protagonist Gong Chu Qingjian accepted it without hesitation, and then Yan Ci suffered for love.

The sweetness of CP interaction is over the top.

When he first wore the book, he thought that it might be fun to drink cp at close range, but now thinking of Yan Ci, his neck hurts, so he glanced left and right subconsciously.

The noble and gentle protagonist Shou was talking to the teacher on the edge of the playground, wearing a crisp white shirt that was extremely eye-catching.

Xia Zhinian touched his neck, smacked his lips.

So what if you are white-skinned and black-hearted, so what if you knock him on the neck, no matter how black-hearted you are, you will still be attacked by the protagonist.

what.

The corners of Xia Zhinian's mouth raised an arc, and the person over there suddenly raised his head and looked straight at him.

"..." Xia Zhinian's expression disappeared, and he turned his head away.

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows.

The boy's hair color is light, with a milk-gold color in the sun, which complements his pair of amber eyes. The almond eyes are round and round. He is sitting alone, and the students around him want to stay three meters away from him as if they were hiding from the plague.

Only one person approached.

Chu Qingjian was a little irritable, frowning, strode up to the stands, and headed straight for Xia Zhinian.

Someone was secretly excited, and the person next to him glanced at Xia Zhinian, "Calm down, sister, I'm not here to look for you."

She snorted coldly and said, "Chu Qingjian is just kind. He has already meant enough to the Xia family, but if someone is mentally ill, he should be sent to the police station, and he should not harm others at school."

"That is, he followed Chu Qingjian all day without talking, and always troubled Yan Ci, causing the squad leader to have a car accident, and even dragged the squad leader into the cellar."

Xia Zhinian sighed.

He didn't explain, and let the students around whispered, flipped through the original owner's memory, fixed his eyes on Chu Qingjian's direction, saw him coming, stood up, gave him a shy and weird smile, and quickly lowered his head.

"Brother Chu."

Chu Qingjian had just finished playing, and she frowned at him with a hot body, "I heard Aunt Jiang said that you still had a fever yesterday, why are you rushing out of the hospital?"

It must be for the plot.

Xia Zhinian buried her head deeper and deeper, as if embarrassed, she took out a pink envelope with a big heart drawn on it from her pocket, and handed it over.

"Brother Chu, I'm fine, just, just want to come to school...see you more."

Ouch, Jiu Min! Jiu Min!

What kind of **** cannon fodder is this!

Xia Zhinian's heart was in a frenzy, and Chu Qingjian seemed to have swallowed the overnight meal, his expression twisted instantly, and he took a big step back.

"What is this! How many times have I said that I don't like you, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

sorry. QQ

Seeing his resistance, Xia Zhinian condemned himself for two seconds. Two seconds later, for the original owner to go offline earlier, he also went home earlier, raising a bitter smile that was hurt but never gave up.

Then he lowered his head again and persistently handed over the love letter, sounding like a mosquito.

"Brother Chu, here you are."

"I do not want!"

Chu Qingjian cursed, then held back, turned her head to leave, and said angrily, "I don't care if I'm **** full."

He was too clear about Xia Zhinian's nature.

Gloomy, perverted, unable to recognize his own position and see through other people's disguises.

Chu Qingjian was very annoyed, strode out a few steps, suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around, said viciously: "If you don't want to die, don't provoke Yan Ci."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Okay, the protagonist Gong was scared away by him, and he even said a harsh word for the protagonist Shou.

The plot is complete.

Xia Zhinian heaved a sigh of relief, holding the envelope and standing listlessly on the stand, letting the students around him sneer and sneer for a few minutes, after making a sad appearance, he took back the envelope, and slipped away quietly while no one was looking.

There was no one in the classroom, Xia Zhinian sat down on the seat and poured a few mouthfuls of cold water, the corners of his mouth curled down.

The character of the original owner does not blame the protagonist for attacking him, he wants to fight himself.

Chu Qingjian has a relationship with the original owner, and he looked pitiful and cared for him at first, but the better he is treated, the more he will push forward.

Of course, this is a small cookie after all, and every time the original owner finds fault, he shoulders the task of promoting the progress of Gongshou's relationship.

Like today.

Although it is sunny now, it is clearly written in the original text that it will rain heavily in the afternoon when school is over.

What's more, the coat worn by the cleanliness protagonist, the "Xia Zhinian" who was rejected by the confession and felt jealous...was splashed with ink.

And when he found out, there were only Chu Qingjian and Yan Ci left in the classroom.

This person who borrowed a coat and an umbrella, once coming and going, the emotional temperature will rise.

The only one who is unlucky is the humble book wearer.

The book wearer silently took out a bottle of red ink from his schoolbag.

Sneaking to the door to check, to make sure there was no one there, Xia Zhinian closed the door, stood beside Yan Ci's table, and took a deep breath.

Yan Ci's last school uniform jacket was covered by him in the cellar, and he threw it away. This one is new, and it was neatly folded in the table hole, with only a little edge showing.

It was the first time he had done this kind of thing in his age, and after two minutes of mental construction, he unscrewed the ink bottle with stiff hands.

Before it was fully opened, the classroom door at the back suddenly squeaked, and was gently pushed open, and the cool wind blew past—

A deep and clear voice sounded slowly, "Student Xia...why is he beside my seat?"