The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

Xia Zhinian was trapped in someone's arms, her heart was beating like a drum, and her thoughts were circling in a mess, which seemed clear and vague.

Why not happy?

Because he seems to... have a possessive desire for Yan Ci that exceeds the boundaries of friends.

Xia Zhinian shivered suddenly, his heart was pounding, his breathing was shallow and messy, his almond eyes were wide open, and he was in a trance.

No, no.

Can't.

He only has eight days left today.

He is Xia Zhinian, but not the original Xia Zhinian.

The young man trembled slightly, his breathing became tight, his nose suddenly became sour, and the end of his eyes was filled with moisture.

Can't.

Can't.

He couldn't have cross-border thoughts about Yan Ci.

"Good boy."

A deep voice sounded in the ear, hoarse and slow, but Xia Zhinian seemed to have heard a thunder, shivered suddenly, opened his round eyes, his fingertips trembled, quickly pushed the person away and staggered back.

Yan Ci was unprepared, let someone run away, and looked up at the young man.

"What's wrong?"

The equipment room was dim and fuzzy, Xia Zhinian's panic was hidden in the darkness, his heart was pounding, the ends of his eyes were moist and red, and his breathing was messy.

"...No, nothing."

He and Yan Ci are just friends.

Possessiveness... It's also normal, they are not in an ordinary relationship.

They are the patient and the medicine.

Yan Ci is, so is he.

Yes, yes, that's it.

Xia Zhinian shuddered, like a hedgehog with its spikes erected, his head turned rapidly, and finally found a reasonable explanation, heaved a sigh of relief.

"Good boy?" Yan Ci took a step forward, his voice soft.

Xia Zhinian tried his best to calm down, repeated the thought just now in his head frantically several times, cleared his head, and took a few deep breaths.

The fingertips were still numb, and the heart seemed to be floating at a height of 10,000 meters, hanging high.

He looked at the blurry black figure in front of him, stepped forward suddenly, and slammed into the person's arms heavily.

"Yan Ci."

He said softly, suppressing the trembling of his voice, his sentences were intermittent and unclear, "I, I'm not happy, you...wait for a few days, okay, just wait for a few days."

He will occupy the last few days of Yan Ci.

He is Yan Ci's medicine, and Yan Ci is also his medicine.

Just a few days.

After that, what Yan Ci will do or who he will meet has nothing to do with him.

"Good boy?"

Yan Ci hugged the young man in his arms, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, frowned, tightened his arms, and said in a deep voice, "Why wait a few days? What do you mean, please explain clearly."

"Xia Zhinian."

Yan Ci's eyes dimmed, "Say."

The young man trembled, the hair on the back of his neck stood up when he was being questioned, his heart shrank, he bit his lips tightly, and rubbed against Yan Ci's arms with his mouth closed, but he didn't speak.

Xia Zhinian didn't say anything after being bitten to death, just buried his head in his arms and rubbed his head, Yan Ci almost stared at the young man for a long time.

The young man was obviously abnormal, and... extremely clingy.

At night, after Xia Zhinian took a shower, he secretly took out the small black book, and crossed off another day on the handwritten calendar.

Few days left.

He took a deep breath and put away the notebook.

On Friday morning, Xia Zhidali was groggy, half dreaming and half awake, and there were always some pictures in his mind, messy, sometimes it was the previous world, sometimes it was the original owner, sometimes it was Yan Ci, he woke up early, struggling fiercely to kick something.

"hiss…"

There was a hoarse gasp.

"...Good boy."

The rustling sound seemed to rub off the rough sand and grind into the ears, making it a little itchy. Xia Zhinian opened his eyes, and at a glance, he kicked the black sesame dumpling twenty or thirty centimeters out of him while he was sleeping with him in his arms.

The thin and vigorous body is slightly arched, with sharp lines, and there is something strange under the waist and abdomen.

The boy said in a deep voice, "It's so lively early in the morning, why are you kicking?"

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

ah? Ah ah ah ah ah? !

Xia Zhinian trembled, his eyes widened suddenly, his eyes moved down in horror, his voice trembled, "You, you, you, yes, I'm sorry, you... How are you?"

He just didn't know how to kick it, didn't, didn't kick it out anyway, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yan Ci pressed his eyebrows lightly, seeing that the young man had just woken up, the tails of his eyes were reddish, and he looked at him in horror, as if something was wrong, the corners of his lips curled up.

Unexpectedly, a hand came up from the back of the waist, and Xia Zhinian was pulled into the boy's arms. He felt something, his ears became hot, his eyes widened in panic, trembling, "Yan, Yan Ci, Yan Ci... I, I..."

"obedient."

Yan Ci's forehead was almost touching his, and they were close together, the temperature rose, and he smiled casually, "Worried about me being kicked?"

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Woohoo, he was wrong!

Xia Zhihou's neck was clasped by hot palms, she trembled slightly, and the voice in her ears was gentle and harsh.

"Good boy, I was kicked hard by you."

"It's not good to be too lively in the morning."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Xia Zhinian trembled all over, his almond eyes widened, his fingers trembled, his heart pounded, his whole body seemed to be on fire, he hummed and admitted his mistake in a soft voice, "I, I, I was wrong... I didn't mean it. "

"It's the second time." Yan Ci's voice was soft, with an unclear smile, "It was the first time when I was camping, it's only been a few days, and now it's happening again, isn't it intentional?"

Xia Zhinian: "?!!"

"No, no, I don't." Xia Zhinian blushed, her heart was beating wildly, her eyes were round, and she turned over and wanted to get up.

The single bed in the dormitory was narrow. He had just lifted himself up when his waist suddenly tightened. He was dragged back by the buckle and crashed into the boy's arms.

"Well…"

With two muffled groans that almost overlapped, Xia Zhinian pressed half of his body on Yan Ci's body, and felt something, his heart seemed to rush out of his chest, his eyes widened, and he tried to hide with soft hands and feet.

Ah ah ah ah ah help help!

Yan Ci gritted his teeth lightly, breathing heavily, "Be good, don't move around."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ahhh he thinks too.

Xia Zhinian's ears were red, and he stammered, "I, I, I will go to the next door, don't, don't pull me, and solve it by myself."

"Myself?" Yan Ci pressed the tip of his tongue to the root of his teeth, with a smile that was not a smile, "I promised me last time and then ran away, but this time I tossed me and ran away again, boy, you are so cruel."

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Huh, Xia Zhinian felt that he was getting familiar, and wanted to cry, "You, what do you want?"

Yan Ci snorted lightly, smiling lightly, "It's what you want. The trouble you caused, think for yourself."

Think for yourself?

Familiar words.

It seems that Yan Ci said so when he was camping.

Xia Zhinian's heart was beating wildly, and it felt as if it was about to explode, her earlobes were bright red, and she groaned, "I, I don't know."

He is not in good health, and he rarely does it for himself, let alone for others.

And is this behavior too much? !

The young man hummed softly, whether he wanted to cry or not, he had to be ashamed, Yan Ci clicked his tongue softly, feeling the blood burning more and more, very hot.

"Okay." Yan Ci sighed softly, and slowly smiled, his voice was low and sweet, "Then I'll teach you."

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Ahhh? No more!

Yan Ci laughed softly, comforting in a slow voice, his voice clear and almost coaxing, "Don't be nervous, our relationship is different, much closer than other people's, isn't it?"

…close?

Xia Zhinian's heart constricted, his ears itched, his whole body trembled again, his face was very hot, and his hands were held.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Jiu Min!

Xia Zhinian flipped up the pillow with his empty hands, and covered his face, his exposed ears were bright red and seductive, he couldn't stop trembling slightly, he didn't know whether it was shyness or timidity.

"Don't be stuffy." A laughing voice came.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Ah ah Jiu Min, hurry up.

For a long time, for a long time, he didn't know how long.

Yan Ci chuckled, and finally got up, took a few tissues and wiped them carefully on the boy's palm.

"Hey, don't hide, come out."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian felt that she was going crazy, her face was hidden behind the pillow, her whole body was hot as if she had been cooked, and when her hands were wiped clean, she shrank back to hide in front of her stomach.

The young man hid his face, but his neck was covered with powder. Yan Ci Heyue bent his brows and eyes, with the tip of his tongue touching the sharp teeth, looked at the young man meaningfully, leaned down a little, and made a pleasant voice, teasing on purpose.

"Hey boy, it's reciprocal, and I'll help you too."

Xia Zhinian: "?!!" Ahhhhhh? !

"No, no, no, no, no, no, I don't want to!"

The young man lifted up the quilt, sneaked in with red ears, shivering under the quilt into a small ball.

Yan Ci laughed softly, giving him some time to cool down calmly, before going to wash himself first.

After dawdling, he finally made it to the classroom, Xia Zhinian's ears were still burning.

Yuan Long turned his head back and saw the two of them, he was puzzled, "Hey, Xia Zhinian, why are your ears so red again?"

The last time I camped, it was so red when I came out of the tent in the morning.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian glanced at him meaningfully, but remained silent.

Yan Ci was in a good mood, looked at Yuen Long, the corners of his lips curled up, "Yuan Long, have you finished the homework that Lao Qin assigned you alone?"

It’s okay if I don’t talk about it, I want to cry when I talk about this Yuen Long, sobbing, wailing, “No, there’s too much homework, I’m afraid Lao Qin wants to be a shark, I’m sobbing!”

Strange to say, after returning from camping, Lao Qin suddenly found him and said that he would give him tutoring to increase the amount of training, and leave a bunch of individual homework every day, which made him cry bitterly for the descendants of the Yuan Dynasty.

Yan Ci smiled gently, without saying a word, and pulled the young man to sit down.

It was PE class again, and it was the equipment room again. Xia Zhinian ran a thousand times, and once again saw a girl ask Yan Ci to confess her love.

This time it was a petite girl holding chocolate and milk tea.

Xia Zhinian took a deep breath.

This week, I just entered the freshman year of high school, and I may not have entered the forum yet, and I don’t know the blind CP, so there are a lot of people who come to Yan Ci to confess their love and ask for their contact information.

Xia Zhinian pursed her lips tightly, sank her fingertips into her palms, and took a deep breath.

normal, normal.

Not to mention that blind CP doesn't exist in the first place, Yan Ci is a school grass, with a gentle and dignified appearance, there have always been many people who like him.

The two of them, the patient and the medicine, couldn't be more intimate, and he was leaving soon.

Excluding today, there are still seven full days.

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

The petite girl replied shyly, "Senior, I really just want a contact information, it doesn't matter if you have multiple friends."

"No need." Yan Ci's voice was cold.

"But senior—"

"I have someone I like." Yan Ci chuckled.

…the person I like?

Not far away, the boy's brows and eyes were slightly curved, his smile was light and pleasant, and he was obviously in a good mood.

Xia Zhinian froze suddenly, his heart sank heavily, his fingertips trembled, and he squeezed into his palm hard.

…the person I like.

A gust of wind blew by, Xia Zhinian stood in the corner, shivering suddenly, just about to step out, retract his feet, move slowly, back into the shadows.

Ye Hao, Ye Hao.

He and Yan Ci are just the relationship between the patient and the medicine. People who like him will share their attention, so Yan Ci won't care too much about him when he leaves.

Xia Zhinian's fingertips turned white, her heart seemed to be tightly clenched, and her breathing was painful, she bit her lips tightly, trying to tell herself to calm down.

This is not bad.

He deliberately didn't think about who that person was, covered his stuffy chest, let go of his hand, turned and left quietly.

Yan Ci looked back as if feeling something, and frowned slightly as the corner behind him was empty.

After school was over on Friday and the weekend was coming, Xia Zhinian was suddenly a little unsure whether he should continue to cling to Yan Ci, and rubbed his fingertips back and forth on the knuckles of his left index finger.

The people in the class rushed out, Yan Ci turned to look at the boy, and reached out to touch his head, "Who are you?"

The temperature on the top of his head was warm, Xia Zhinian came back to his senses, pursed his lips, his heart tightened, his fingertips trembled slightly, "No, I... I'm going back."

"Go back? The Xia family?"

Yan Ci glanced at his phone, "Not today, the fourth dose of rabies vaccine."

It was still early, so Yan Ci took the boy out first.

Some time ago, the wisdom teeth of rice cake dumplings were inflamed, and they were ordered to eat a lot less. Recently, the inflammation has disappeared, and the rabies vaccine does not need to be too taboo, so I took someone out to relieve my cravings. 【Note】

Xia Zhinian looked at the boy who was pulling his wrist as if no one else was there, with downcast eyes, and his body tensed up a bit.

When I arrived, I found out that it was a crayfish shop.

There are delicious ones, Xia Zhinian was distracted a lot, and buried himself in shelling and drying the crayfish.

He hadn't eaten this a few times in total, the shells were peeling very slowly, and after a while, a plate was suddenly pushed in front of him, which was full of red shrimp.

"Eat this."

Yan Ci smiled gently.

The boy is elegant and gentle, with the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Xia Zhinian's fingertips curled up slightly. Thinking of Yan Ci saying that he has someone he likes, and looking at the plate of shrimp meat, there is something indescribable in his heart, sour.

Will Yan Ci strip others like this in the future?

Who does Yan Ci like?

Bringing them together tomorrow, how can he have time to contact other people alone?

A dangerous idea popped into Xia Zhinian's head, his heart beat heavily, and he stopped hastily.

Who Yan Ci likes is his freedom and has nothing to do with him.

Don't think about it.

He lowered his eyes, pushed the plate back, and tried his best to smile, "Eat it yourself, I peel it too slowly, practice your hand speed."

"You can continue peeling, without affecting eating."

Yan Ci looked at the small white plate and the tempting shrimp meat on it, then at the young man who was peeling his head down, raised his eyebrows a little, looked at it inexplicably, and then pushed it back.

Xia Zhinian will push again...

No push.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci rested his hand on the other side of the plate, looked down at the rice cake dumpling, his black eyes were slightly deep, and his voice was soft, "Unhappy?"

"No…"

The boy's voice was concerned, Xia Zhinian's heart tightened, fearing that Yan Ci would see something, he pursed his lips, peeled off the shell, and stuffed the meat into his mouth.

"Then why don't you eat it?" Yan Ci asked.

Xia Zhinian tried hard to bend his eyes, "I can peel it off myself."

"Oh, good." Yan Ci carelessly pursed his lips, got up, and sat next to the young man, with a soft and pleasant tone, "Since you don't say anything, then you want me to feed you."

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

ah?

The side of the waist suddenly tightened, and the whole person was caught off guard and lifted up a little bit, followed by being forced to sit on the long legs, with arms around the waist and abdomen.

Xia Zhinian opened his eyes round, his heart pounded twice, his breathing stagnated, he instinctively wanted to move his arms and stand up, but his hands were still wearing gloves, which were full of oil, he held back his body tense considering Yan Ci's obsession with cleanliness It's amazing.

"Yan Ci..."

"obedient."

Yan Ci smiled loosely, his eyes were dark, he took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of shrimp meat and brought it to the mouth of the boy in his arms, and said in a loose voice, "Open your mouth."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhi is old, a little restless, shaking his legs and trying to stand up.

Fortunately, it is a cubicle, otherwise, what would it look like to the public.

"Yan Ci, let go of me, I'll go down and eat by myself..."

While opening his mouth to speak, a whole shrimp was stuffed into his mouth, full of juice and aroma.

"Hey, is there anything else you want to say?"

Yan Ci brought another piece of shrimp meat to his mouth, and smiled casually, "Continue talking."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian turned her head to stare at him, her mouth tightly shut.

The young man was fierce, but with that delicate and sweet face, he looked only cute and alluring.

Yan Ci smiled lightly.

Xia Zhinian was no better than him, and it was hard for him to say what he heard during the day, so he shrugged his mouth and was fed.

The food in the small plate was getting colder. Yan Ci took new gloves and put them back on and began to peel them. He raised his hand and brought the shrimp directly to the young man's lips, "Open your mouth."

"Ahh-!"

Xia Zhinian opened his mouth, and at the same time as the shrimp meat was brought in, a finger poked into his lips loosely, and the thin plastic glove was stained with soup.

The boy's almond-shaped eyes were round and his body was stiff, "What are you doing..."

The words were swallowed back, the fingers pried open the jaws, the tip of the tongue was teased unexpectedly, Xia Zhinian's eyes rounded, his whole body tensed for a moment, his heart beat fast, his waist was stiff, and he instinctively bit the messy fingers.

"Good boy."

The voice in the ear was soft, and he clicked his tongue softly, "Are you good, why do you like to hide everything?"

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Xia Zhinian's heart shrank and trembled slightly.

Yan Ci stared at him for a long time, sure that there was something wrong with the rice cake dumpling, but the rice cake dumpling had a lot of secrets, and he didn't want to say it anyway. He felt a little displeased in his heart, pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled softly, and rubbed his chin on the young man's shoulder.

"Well, since you don't say it, just wait."

The boy snorted softly, his voice low and possessive.

"Sooner or later, I will clean up your secrets."

He said the word "secret" very lightly, almost hiding it in his breath, and the remaining few words fell into people's ears as words, and the aggressiveness became more and more obvious.

Xia Zhinian was very stiff, her breathing was slightly rapid, and she felt a little warm breath on the side of her neck and behind her ears, which quickly dyed that area red, and she pursed her lips tightly.

Yan Ci tried not to let him eat more, Xia Zhinian took advantage of Yan Ci's bath, crossed out another number on the calendar, looked at the dwindling time, and took a deep breath.

At night, he was dragged into bed by Yan Ci, and he curled up in a corner as much as possible. His eyes were dizzy, all kinds of scenes were blurred, and the voice was noisy, and then gradually became clear.

He stood where he was, surrounded by people, and his grandma looked at him with disgust, "It's not enough to take the lives of your parents and younger brothers, why do you want to take other people's lives too? You have been to the ICU so many times, why didn't you die in it. "

"Well…"

The boy shivered suddenly.

No, he didn't grab it.

The original owner and the three members of the Xia family who were identical stood not far away, looking at him contemptuously, the original owner resented endlessly, "Mom and Dad, it's him who took my body!"

…No, no, he didn't want to either.

Xia's father and Xia's mother looked at him condemningly, "Son, we have treated you well, how could you do this."

Xia Zhinian trembled in panic, his fingertips turned white, he didn't want to do this, he really didn't do it on purpose, he didn't...

The petite girl snuggled up to Yan Ci intimately, "He already has someone he likes, and you just love stealing things from others so much."

…Yan Ci, no, he didn’t.

Yan Ci was not snatched by him.

Xia Zhinian's breathing was stagnant, and he instinctively reached forward to grab it, but the boy with a handsome face took a step back and sneered, "It's just a fake from somewhere."

no.

Yan Ci, Yan Ci...

"Good boy? Every year?"

The shoulder was gently patted, and a familiar voice came. Xia Zhinian opened his eyes, and saw the dark eyes with concern, without disgust.

With shortness of breath and a dull pain in his heart, he subconsciously pounced forward, grabbing the boy tightly.

"Yan Ci, Yan Ci."

The young man murmured, with a weeping sound, calling Yan Ci's name over and over again.

"Yeah." Yan Ci pulled him into his arms, hugged him and patted his back, his voice was soft, "Hey, I'm here, did you have a nightmare?"

Xia Zhinian trembled uncontrollably, shook his head, his heart seemed to be pulled, and it hurt even when he was breathing, the end of his eyes was moist, and he slowly arched his body.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Ci looked down at him, reached out and touched the boy's stomach lightly, "Stomach pain?"

"Hmm..." Xia Zhinian shivered slightly, pursed her mouth, trying to cover up her loss of composure just now, her voice was muffled, "It hurts, I woke up from the pain."

Yan Ci frowned, and the comforting young man shoved his back twice, "I'll go and pour you some hot water first."

When he got up, Xia Zhinian instinctively grabbed the hem of his clothes, then suddenly woke up, and quickly let go.

"Good boy..."

Yan Ci lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened, looking at the young man who held back his movements, he pursed his lips, wrapped the young man in a blanket, and walked with him in his arms.

He poured the water and hugged him back, and stuffed the boy into the bed.

Xia Zhinian had a severe stomachache this time, sweating profusely, her lips turned white, and the corners of her eyes were a little wet, I don't know if it was a dream or pain.

Yan Ci inserted the straw and brought the cup to the boy's mouth, and said softly, "Hey, drink some water."

Xia Zhinian took a sip with a pale face, but his stomach twisted, and he almost felt like vomiting, clutching his stomach and curling up into a ball.

No, this stomachache is too severe.

Yan Ci's eyes were dim, and he stroked the boy's hair, "I'll call a doctor."

"do not!"

Xia Zhinian woke up with a start, grabbed Yan Ci's sleeve, his eyes were round and red, and his voice was weak and urgent, "No, Yan Ci, don't call me a doctor."

He didn't want to spend the last few days dealing with doctors in the hospital.

A burst of sharp pain came suddenly, Xia Zhinian's face turned ugly instantly, and he clenched his teeth instinctively.

There was a straw on the boy's lips, and he touched it faintly. It was a metal tube, not a plastic one-time-use soft one, but very hard.

Seeing his movements, Yan Ci's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stretched out his hand to pry open his jaw, and put his fingers into his mouth.

"Well…"

Xia Zhinian has always been ruthless in biting things. In his last life, his left index finger was often bitten badly, and later he even got a circle of scars.

Feeling that something was wrong in his mouth, he was stimulated by the stomach pain but couldn't hold it back. He took a bite, raised his eyes in a daze, and retreated.

"Yan Ci, your hand..." He murmured softly, enduring the pain.

"It's okay." Yan Ci frowned, "The pain is too bad, I still need to call a doctor."

Xia Zhinian clenched her lips, looked at Yan Ci's fingers, her heart tightened, and she stopped talking.

The young man's face was pale, his eyes were also very dim, and the sense of brokenness in the heavy rain alley resurfaced again.

Yan Ci stroked his hair.

"Forget it, stop calling."

He got up and took out a small medicine box from the bedside table. Rice cake dumpling didn't like doctors in the hospital, and he didn't do special examinations. He could only ask the doctor to ask the doctor according to the symptoms and prescribed some medicine.

But after all, it has not been specifically checked.

Yan Ci pursed his lips, ignoring so much for the time being, took out a few pills of different medicines, put them into the young man's mouth, and then fed his saliva to smooth his back.

"Drink some more water."

Xia Zhinian barely drank a few sips, curled up on the bed with her stomach in her arms, Yan Ci lay down, and hugged him into his arms.

"Yan Ci."

With a pale face, Xia Zhinian called him softly.

Yan Ci responded, "Well, what's wrong?"

"You will..." The boy paused.

He wanted to ask if you would remember me, would you always remember me, but after thinking about it, even if you remembered, you still remembered the youngest son of the Xia family, not himself under the shell.

Xia Zhinian's nose turned sour, he stopped his voice, and rubbed his head into Yan Ci's arms.

Yan Ci asked warmly, "What will happen to me?"

Xia Zhinian opened her lips, the voice was barely audible, and it floated in her lips and teeth.

— He will be forgotten, he will be forgotten, and a new special medicine will be found.

If the original owner really came back, can... not be so nice to the original owner.

Xia Zhinian's heart tightened intermittently, his chest was paralyzed, his nose was abnormally sore, he didn't speak, and only moved closer to the boy's arms.

Yan Ci stayed up almost the whole night, staring at the young man with deep eyes.

The boy's face was not so ugly in the morning, but the whole night, he dreamed a lot, struggled, and couldn't stop biting his left index finger in his sleep, as if trying to hold back something.

It is easy to wake up, but groggy and not fully awake, Kong Mang opened his eyes, then closed them quickly, and his consciousness was fuzzy.

Yan Ci gently hugged the young man, like holding a pile of fragile colored glass pieced together, and slowly comforted him with his hands on his back, his movements were gentle, but the color of his eyes was dark.

Xia Zhinian obviously has a problem.

Hiding secrets, suppressing emotions, and the anxiety that popped up frequently recently but tried to hide.

He was a little reluctant to meet the Xia family, so this issue might have something to do with the Xia family, or maybe it had something to do with his original family.

Rotten flesh and blood will only rot deeper and deeper when hidden. Only by digging them out can they heal slowly.

After a while, the boy slowly opened his eyes, and the amber eyes were unfocused for a moment.

Xia Zhinian gradually regained consciousness, his stomach pain was no longer there, he recalled last night's gaffe, not sure if Yan Ci saw anything.

Looking up, he was caught off guard by a pair of black eyes that were staring straight at her.

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Xia Zhinian was startled.

"Yan Ci, you're awake."

Yan Ci gave a soft "hmm".

He looked at the young man, maybe the night is a catalyst, and the stimulation of dreams at night will make the rice cake dumplings more emotionally unstable, but in the daytime, they are all hidden, with few traces showing.

It was still early, through the curtains, the sky was dimly lit, Xia Zhinian took out his phone to check the time, it was only past seven o'clock.

He got up from Yan Ci's arms, but he didn't retract his arms around his waist, and just hugged his waist like that.

Xia Zhinian got up on his arms, put his head in front of Yan Ci from above, his almond eyes were round, and called him softly.

"Yan Ci, last night I..."

He paused, his amber eyes bright.

He recalled it carefully, the only thing that showed strangeness last night was that he didn't want to go to the hospital, but Yan Ci knew that he didn't like the hospital, so he was relieved.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ci's voice was slightly hoarse.

"I had a stomachache last night, but now it doesn't hurt anymore." Xia Zhinian smacked his lips, his eyes lighted up, excited, "I'm hungry, let's eat hot pot."

He tried to sit up with his arms propped up, but his waist suddenly tightened, and when there was a strong force, his whole body was caught off guard, and he fell onto Yan Ci's body, his lips softened.

Xia Zhinian: "??!"

Xia Zhinian was startled suddenly.

This, what is this? !

He fell down, and his lips just touched Yan Ci's.

A solid one...kiss.

"?!"

Xia Zhinian suddenly opened his almond-shaped eyes, his head buzzed twice, and his blood rushed straight to the top of the sky in an instant, and he wanted to get up immediately.

Yan Ci pressed his hand on the back of the young man's neck, his lips were soft, and he rubbed them lightly for a moment.

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck?

What does Yan Ci mean by not letting go of his neck?

Yan Ci has someone he likes, is it possible... Ah, he can't think about it hastily.

"Good boy."

Yan Ci wiped his lips and whispered in a low voice, "You kiss me."