The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers

Xia Zhinian's legs stiffened and stopped in place.

With his eyes firmly fixed on his body behind him, the hair on the back of his neck stood up unconsciously, and his whole body trembled a little.

He is not going now, nor is he going back.

Looking for someone, Yan Ci suspected that he was pretending to sleep in the cellar and went back to help him. Yan Ci also suspected that he was worried about the exposure of the cellar and deliberately compromised.

Simply, what a dark heart!

Xia Zhinian lost his expression, stared at him quietly with almond eyes, lowered his mouth, turned his head around, and quickly said: "What are you talking about, if I'm not worried about you disturbing the banquet at Brother Chu's house, I don't care about you."

Yan Ci smiled, "So Xia, are you going to find someone now, or come back to help me?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Don't look for or help, just stay by yourself.

The young man pursed his red lips, unhappily, and walked back slowly for a long time.

The corners of Yan Ci's lips rose, and some joy flashed across his black eyes, "Why are you back again, and you are not looking for anyone?"

Xia Zhinian kept in mind the responsibility of the plot, and thought for a while, "Who knows if you're pretending to be pitiful in order to attract Brother Chu's attention."

The corners of Yan Ci's curved lips flattened.

There were bursts of biting pain at the fingertips, and the nerves in his whole body seemed to be torn.

He smiled lightly, the thin scars at the end of his eyes revealing a trace of indifference in the hazy light.

"You never forget Chu Qingjian."

Xia Zhinian raised his eyes suddenly, stopped his feet as keenly as a small animal, his heart thumped violently, and looked up to see Yan Ci's expression.

Yan Ci smiled at him, as gentle as ever, as graceful as a gentleman, stretching out his hand with his palm facing upwards.

"Just borrow your strength."

Xia Zhinian froze on the spot for a few seconds. Seeing that he was smiling as usual, he hesitated and slowly walked over, "I'll help you."

Xia Zhinian tugged his sleeves down, but the suits were all tailor-made, and the sleeve length was just right, so he couldn't pull them off. After hesitating for a while, he ignored Yan Ci's outstretched hand, "Are you a clean freak? I'll hold your arm gone."

In the cellar, when Yan Ci knocked him unconscious, he wanted to put some clothes on. Now that he stretched out his hand, he might have some idea.

He glanced at Yan Ci, and carefully pressed a few fingers on his arm through his clothes, but without any effort, he looked at his expression, for fear that this clean-loving black-hearted man would suddenly explode and give him another blow to the back of the neck.

Fortunately, Yan Ci just stared at him with unclear meaning. After a long while, his slender fingers curled up naturally, and he gathered them back into his palms. He smiled kindly, "Thank you, Classmate Xia."

Xia Zhinian swayed as if he was crossing the road with his grandfather, Yan Ci took one step and stopped three steps, the ink smears were endless, in exchange for Xia Zhinian couldn't help but cast a fierce look.

"Can you hurry up?"

Yan Ci sighed, "I don't have the strength, you help me like porcelain, you can't do it at all."

"...Then why don't you go by yourself?"

"No, I don't have the strength."

"..." Xia Zhinian stared at Yan Ci, bit his upper and lower teeth together, and really performed what it means to gnash his teeth.

Yan Ci smiled and remained silent.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Forget it, the black-hearted boss can't be provoked.

Tolerate!

Xia Zhinian took a deep breath, turned his head and looked forward, a tall boy with a handsome face was walking this way in the distance, holding a mobile phone in his hand and impatiently sending messages to someone.

"Brother Chu?"

Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up, he let go of Yan Ci's arm in an instant, walked forward a few steps, laughed in surprise, and shouted, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu, Brother Chu!"

The protagonist attack quickly and take your little shou away!

Yan Ci stood alone, seeing Xia Zhinian almost jumped a few steps, stopped and stood where he was, twitching the corners of his mouth, and smiled more politely.

Chu Qingjian put down the phone, and only then did he see the two people in front of him. Xia Zhinian's eyes were shining brightly, he waved at him like a savior, Yan Ci smiled everyday, the air around him was pitch black.

"..." Chu Qingjian had no expression on her face, picked up the phone again and stared at the screen, not listening to anything outside the window, only playing with the phone screen, turned her head and returned the same way.

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

An old attack like you can't find a target.

Xia Zhinian watched Chu Qingjian turn a corner, his back disappeared from sight, and his temples popped twice.

If he leaves Yan Ci now, and goes straight to the protagonist regardless...Will Yan Ci hold grudges and make trouble for him?

In the original text, Chu Qingjian taught Yan Ci a lesson for the original owner. Now that the feelings of Gongshou are not in place, Yan Ci...would he do it himself?

Xia Zhinian turned around slowly, looking at the person behind him with almond eyes.

Yan Ci stood where he was thrown away, and his smile became more and more beautiful.

"Student Xia, seeing Chu Qingjian, doesn't want to help me?"