CH 16

Xia Zhinian's hand trembled, and a few goosebumps rose on the back of his neck.

The villain did whatever he liked, without any reason, but from his own perspective, it was Yan Ci who took care of him when he had a stomachache a few days ago.

He shivered and repented for two seconds, then cautiously raised his head and looked up, then quickly looked away, pursing his lips, feeling like crying but having no tears.

"Where is the snake? Where is the snake! Don't panic, let me see!"

The class time was approaching, and the Chinese teacher entered the classroom early. He heard someone shouting that there was a snake in the back, and hurried over. Then he saw the toy snake on Yan Ci's calf, and exploded on the spot. "Xia Zhinian!"

"What did you do again!"

Xia Zhinian shuddered and said nothing. The Chinese teacher's eyebrows were about to stand up, and he was furious. "Get out!"

Xia Zhinian twitched, and was about to get up and rush out. Suddenly, a weight pressed down on his shoulder, and a strong force pushed him back to his seat.

Yan Ci pressed him down with one hand, his eyes slightly darkened, and he smiled lightly. He nodded to the teacher, then looked at Xia Zhinian again, his lips slightly curved. "Don't be in a hurry to leave."

"Take off your toy."

Xia Zhinian's body tensed for a moment, looked at Yan Ci's straight and slender legs, then looked at his smiling lips, and shivered all over, feeling very worried.

He was just a humble novel transmigrator.

The novel transmigrator felt bitter in his heart, feeling a chill on his back from Yan Ci's gaze. He pressed his upper body on his knees again, trying not to touch Yan Ci, and reached out to pull the toy snake.

This damn thing was electric, and it wrapped around Yan Ci's calf for two and a half turns, quite tightly. He pulled the tail down a bit, not knowing what he touched, and the plastic head suddenly twisted seductively, winking like silk on Yan Ci's calf.

Yan Ci: "..."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

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Yan Ci glanced at him, and Xia Zhinian moved his eyes away guiltily. He didn't know it had this function when he bought it.

He pulled one end down but didn't pull it off, and stretched out another hand, trying to unwind it from the loop.

But that way... he would inevitably touch Yan Ci.

He had touched Yan Ci a few days ago, but that was Yan Ci, who had a serious case of germophobia, touching him, not him touching Yan Ci.

Xia Zhinian paused, hesitating a bit. Yan Ci waited for a while, seeing him dawdling, the scar at the corner of his eye pressed down a bit. He suddenly reached out.

Two hands clasped around his waist without warning, and Xia Zhinian opened his eyes in a daze. Before he could react, he was lifted by the waist and taken from the stool to the table.

Yan Ci stepped on the stool with the leg wrapped by the snake, and his straight long legs were fully displayed in Xia Zhinian's sight. The smile on his lips faded, and his ink-colored eyes were slightly cold.

"Classmate Xia, hurry up. The teacher is waiting for you to go out and stand as punishment."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He had just crouched under the table, and not many people could see him. Now he was sitting on the table, and in an instant it was like the shame of being watched by everyone at the school gate on Friday.

Xia Zhinian's ears burned, and a bit of red appeared. He tried not to touch Yan Ci, took off the toy snake, and stretched his legs to get off the table.

Yan Ci stretched his arm and lifted him off the table again.

"......!"

Xia Zhinian was terrified.

Was this still the protagonist shou he knew?

Yan Ci said: "Go out and stand."

Xia Zhinian carried the toy snake and ran away, but was pulled back by Yan Ci's clothes. He turned his head back.

Yan Ci glanced at his messy desk hole. "This class is about the midterm exam. Take your paper with you."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Chinese teacher: "..."

He suddenly felt that he had failed as a teacher.

Xia Zhinian took his paper and went out. He successfully left the classroom, stood against the wall, and leaned on the cold wall. He exhaled a long breath, and his fluffy hair drooped down listlessly. He couldn't help sighing.

He felt that he had offended the protagonist shou thoroughly.

But Yan Ci's reaction was really strange. He was clearly very germophobic, but lately he seemed... not so nitpicky.

And just now, Chu Qingjian was sitting so close to him on the right front, but he didn't show any concern in Yan Ci at all.

Xia Zhinian had a headache, feeling that the relationship between the protagonists was shaky. He took his paper and slowly moved towards the back door. He tiptoed and leaned on the window of the back door, slowly poking out his furry head. His round and clear apricot eyes looked inside.

Chu Qingjian's tall and handsome figure was buried behind a pile of books, secretly holding his phone, addicted to the game, and his hand speed was so fast that it almost left afterimages.

Xia Zhinian was speechless in his heart. Could this emotional line work? The protagonist gong should show some spirit and look at his own little shou more.

He turned to Yan Ci, and as soon as he turned his head, he fell into a pair of pitch-black and deep eyes, which sucked him in like a whirlpool.

His heart thumped violently, and his heart almost broke through his chest and jumped out. He suddenly crouched down.

"! ! ! ! !"

Fuck, he was scared to death.

Xia Zhinian unconsciously curled up his left index finger and bit the joint, feeling sad and moving away from the window.

The Chinese class was not half over, and Xia Zhinian was taken to the office by the head teacher. Lao Qin had papers from other subjects that had not been handed out yet, and looked at Xia Zhinian's Chinese paper.

They were all just guesses on the multiple choice questions, and nothing else was written. He asked him why he was kicked out and punished, and Xia Zhinian repeated according to the original text, looking for trouble with Yan Ci, because he didn't like him.

Lao Qin was silent for a long time, sighed, and stuffed him two pieces of fluorescent green fruit candy.

"Xiao Xia, call your parents over."

Xia's family came quickly and entered the office. Xia Zhinian stood at the corner of the corridor, looking out through the open window.

Spring came late in the north, and the flowers were blooming in May. There was a peach tree in front of the window, blooming with light pink flowers. A breeze blew in, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

Xia Zhinian subconsciously covered his nose with one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other to look for something.

But his pocket was empty, except for two pieces of fresh-colored fruit candy.

Xia Zhinian was stunned for a while, then came to his senses. He put down his hand, put the candy in his mouth, and breathed lightly against the air filled with flower fragrance outside the window.

"Xia Zhinian!"

Xia Wenhan came over with a frosty face, his leather shoes making clear footsteps on the marble floor. "You are really capable."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

He stuffed the candy wrapper into his pocket, shivered, and hung his head without daring to speak.

Xia Wenhan was furious, his eyes cold, and his voice seemed to be chilled. "You never do your homework, you only guess on the exams, you followed Chu Qingjian in public last week, and you openly provoked Yan Ci this week."

"Xia Zhinian, you are not bad."

...... That was the plot.

Xia Zhinian shivered from his coldness, and his head drooped more and more. He said nothing.

Xia Wenhan couldn't get an answer, snorted coldly, and his eyes were icy.

"The school can't accommodate you anymore. I told you last time, if you cause trouble again, you don't have to come to school. Go home, don't come back."