MTL - The Paranoid Protagonist is Addicted To My Stickers-Chapter 2 ran into

Jiang Yuan smiled pleasantly, "Xiaoci is here, saying Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, come in quickly."

She turned to Xia Zhinian, "Niannian, Xiao Ci came to see you."

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a tall and long-legged boy stepped in, with a face like jade, even in a hospital gown, he looked like a gentleman like a green cypress and a bright moon, and nodded politely to Jiang Yuan.

"Hi Aunt Jiang, I'm worried about student Xia's health, so come and have a look."

He turned to Xia Zhinian, with a trace of concern in his eyes, and asked gently, "How is student Xia's health? I was shocked when you suddenly passed out with a fever. You should rest well."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Install, install again.

His neck still hurts now!

Jiang Yuan sat beside his bed, smiled and said softly: "Niannian, you are weak, and you had a car accident a few days ago, and you caught a cold in the cellar last night with a high fever of 39 degrees, and Xiaoci even put her coat on you , thanks to Xiaoci this time, you are fine."

Xia Zhinian: "..." Yan Ci may not have caused his serious problems.

Yan Ci's smile was gentle, not at all weak and irritable as when he was ill. Xia Zhinian's heart froze, he always felt a dull pain in the back of his neck, he stared at him with his round almond eyes, then quickly lowered his expression and lowered his eyes.

"I fell asleep before."

He guessed that Yan Ci's intention was to confirm that he was really sleeping in the cellar. He lowered his voice and said to his "rival in love" with a gloomy and reticent look set by the original owner: "I didn't expect to wake up. At the hospital, thank you for your care."

"Oh, fell asleep?"

Yan Ci's tone was slow, and he looked at him a few times without knowing the meaning.

The young man was leaning on the bed, with soft quilts stacked around his waist, wearing a large hospital gown on his upper body, revealing his delicate collarbone, his head raised, his beautiful rosy lips pursed a little.

Looks are deceiving.

Yan Ci smiled slightly, "I didn't notice that, when did Classmate Xia fall asleep?"

Xia Zhinian casually reported the time before Yan Ci's onset.

Since the original owner never discovered the protagonist Shou's true face, he naturally had to pretend to be an idiot to the end of the plot, and the dumb Kui had to swallow it by himself.

Fortunately, Yan Ci didn't ask much, touched his wrist and turned to leave. Jiang Yuan was also persuaded by Xia Zhinian to go back and rest, and told Xia Zhinian to cultivate well.

The ward finally became quiet.

Xia Zhinian heaved a sigh of relief, the nerves that had been tense from the cellar relaxed a bit, spread himself flat on the bed, and touched the top of his head.

There was an inconspicuous bulge hidden under the soft hair, he pressed it once, and the dull pain came clearly, and he withdrew his hand.

In the original text, "Xia Zhinian" had two car accidents, one was when he was driving behind Yan Ci in the later stage, and accidentally collided with a truck, causing Liangliang to go offline.

There was another time, the time he wore it two days ago.

The original owner was dissatisfied with Yan Ci getting close to the protagonist Gong, and told him to stay away from the protagonist Gong with harsh words. Yan Ci ignored him, so he boldly tried to drag him, but was subconsciously thrown out by Yan Ci, who was obsessed with cleanliness.

Unfortunately.

Not far away, a truck was speeding by.

The original text said that Yan Ci reacted quickly and pulled him back, and the two were unharmed, but in reality, the car was too close.

The original owner knocked his head and was immediately out of breath.

Two car accidents.

Both times were related to Yan Ci.

The original owner was supposed to die the second time, but now it was unexpectedly brought forward to the first time, and there was a vacancy in the subsequent part of the plot about him, so a self with the same name and surname appeared in the book.

Xia Zhinian has also read a few articles about wearing books, in which people only wear clothes after death, and his attitude towards wearing books is also at ease.

But he is different.

He is still alive and will wear it back.

Must wear back.

There were no so-called system prompts. He thought about it for a while, and wanted to travel back to the original world. The only way he could think of was to finish the plot.

Xia Zhinian cleared his mind, and he didn't have much appetite for the light sick meal Jiang Yuan sent, so he didn't move after two mouthfuls, and went downstairs to get some air.

The environment of the private hospital is quiet, and there is a beautifully laid out garden downstairs, next to a small artificial lake.

Xia Zhinian walked around the garden in his hospital gown, when he suddenly heard one or two faint meows.

"Meow meow-"

Xia Zhinian's eyes lit up, and he walked towards the corner following the sound, finally stopped in front of a small bush, squatted down, his ankle bones were thin and protruding, and looked inside.

"Maomao?" He lowered his voice, afraid of scaring the little creatures inside, "Maomao, are you here?"

Looking down, under the dense branches and leaves, a thin civet cat stood in the depths, its tail dangling casually, its round cat eyes stared straight at him, and it tilted its head towards him.

"!"

Jiu Min, tilt your head and kill!

Xia Zhinian smiled suddenly, afraid to scare the cat, bit his lips again, and whispered: "Maomao, why are you here? Are you hungry? Let me buy you something to eat, okay?"

The kitten's tail flicked slightly, swept across its hind legs, and looked straight at him with round eyes.

Xia Zhinian's heart trembled because of his cuteness, and he wanted to go to the supermarket, but he was afraid that he would not find the kitten when he came back, so he stretched out his hand cautiously, "Meow meow, I'll take you to buy food."

The kitten tilted its head and stared at him, and slowly took a few steps forward.

Xia Zhinian held his breath, spread his hands motionless, seeing the kitten getting closer and closer, he could hardly hold back the joy in his heart.

"-Meow!"

The kitten approached, but when there was still a distance away, it suddenly stopped and breathed at him, screamed, and rushed forward quickly, grabbing his hand with its sharp claws.

Xia Zhinian was taken aback and didn't hide, but the kitten stopped suddenly when it was still a little distance away from him, looked at him fiercely, scratched the ground with one paw, and ran away quickly.

The corners of Xia Zhinian's lips twitched little by little, he didn't expect that cats would hate dogs even after wearing a book and changing his body.

Maybe he just hates it.

Xia Zhinian lowered his eyes, collected his messy thoughts, patted his cheeks, smiled to himself, got up and left here.

The place he just found by following the meowing of cats is remote. At this moment, the sun has completely sunk into the horizon, leaving only a faint afterglow, which is projected horizontally on the tall and thick trees, casting a large shadow under it.

In the corner, a tall and thin boy stood under the tree, completely blocked by the shadow of the tree.

Yan Ci's lips were a little pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. He faintly grabbed his wrist, and then held his arm up through his sleeve.

The evening air winds up through the clothes, icy cold and stinging, but an unspeakable longing gushes out from the depths of the body, hot and scorching hot, spreading layers of itching on the surface of the skin.

I want something warm to touch him.

Yan Ci lowered his eyes, suppressed uncontrollable thoughts, frowned slightly, grabbed his arm casually, and took out his phone.

【Reached? 】

Reply over there: [immediately! I'm in the hospital! 】

"Brother Yan."

Soon, a boy approached from a distance, slipped into the corner and whispered, "Brother Yan, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, did you bring something?"

Meng Chen nodded, took out something from the small bag on his shoulder, and opened it with a click.

The needle tube is long and thin, the tip of the needle gathers a little cold light, flashes slightly under the light, and pierces the blue-blue elbow vein.

Standing under the shade of a tree, Xia Zhinian couldn't see the face of the person opposite him clearly, but he clearly saw the liquid being pushed into his body, and his pupils shrank.

…what is this?

Although this is a hospital, there is no hospital where the injections are given under the tree in the corner, and the boy outside is wearing private clothes, obviously not the doctor on duty.

Sneaky injections...couldn't be smoking .du? ! 【Note! 】

Xia Zhinian's almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and he turned around silently to leave, but the moment he lifted his foot, his whole body tensed, and without warning, he was locked tightly by a line of sight.

"!"

Grass.

His heart was beating wildly, and an inexplicable intuition surged to his apex. He opened his legs and ran without hesitation for a moment, but suddenly there was a heavy weight on his shoulder, and he was tightly clasped by a hand.

The tyrannical strength was so terrifying that he had almost no room to struggle. He was pulled back by one hand, clasped his wrists, his eyes were quickly covered, and his vision fell into deep darkness.

"!!"

"save-!"

The moment the skin touched, Xia Zhinian trembled like an electric shock, opened his mouth and shouted, and a deep male voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Shh, don't bark."

His wrists were clenched tightly as if threatening, and the heat flowed from his ears. The man said casually, "If you dare to scream, I will throw you into the lake."