This...wasn't it written by Xia Zhinian?

Have someone write a love letter for you?

Yan Ci frowned slightly, the smile on his face faded, and he looked at the letter in his hand with some doubts on his face.

The next day, Xia Zhinian gave Yan Ci the Chinese homework, took a deep breath, lay down on the table, closed his eyes, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"After copying, you can check it."

It's easy to practice handwriting, but imitating a crooked character is not like writing, but more like drawing a picture, with strokes here and there.

He stayed up late last night and wrote until three o'clock before finally finishing. Now he was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open, and his heart was extremely tired.

Yan Ci opened his homework, took a look, and suddenly stopped.

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci raised his eyebrows, with a clear voice, suppressing the doubts in his heart, and curled the corners of his lips.

"How...was it written in a pencil?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

A pencil can erase and rewrite.

The young man sighed, his head was listless and sleepy, he rubbed his head on his arm, looking obedient.

"There are no pens, only pencils."

"Oh..." Yan Ci's tone was casual, "Xia's family is so big, and I happen to sign at home, but I don't have a pen?"

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

Xia Zhinian tilted his head, pressed it sideways on his arm, and struggled to open his eyes. The folds of the double eyelids on the rounded almond eyes were very deep. He obviously didn't sleep well. He looked at him strangely, and his voice was soft.

"It's just that I don't have a pen in my room. Why are you acting so weird?"

Yan Yin Yang Strange Qi Ci: "..."

Yan Ci smiled slightly, "It's nothing."

It's just a little weird.

Xia Zhinian lay on the table to catch up on sleep, but during class, the table was accidentally kicked and shaken violently by a passerby.

He raised his head sleepily, and the handsome boy beside him looked at him tremblingly, "No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Xia Zhinian: "...?"

He was dazed for two seconds, and when he saw the boy's face clearly, he tilted his head and was a little dazed.

"...Qi Jin?"

Isn't this the little cannon fodder for pouring hot water on him last time.

Is it time to find fault again? Which part is this?

He was a little confused, but Qi Jin looked like he was really careless, his face was pale, and he flinched and glanced at the boy with straight shoulders and clear face, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

"??"

Xia Zhinian has not woken up yet, she is dizzy, her almond eyes are hazy and round.

Yan Ci's black eyes were unclear, he glanced at Qi Jin, stretched out his hand to pull the boy back, and touched his head.

"Leave him alone, go to sleep."

Xia Zhinian slowed down for a while, woke up and couldn't fall asleep, and recalled the original text in his head, Qi Jin, this little cannon fodder, had a plot, but there were too few scenes, and the time was not very clear.

I can't tell if it's just a plot or not.

Xia Zhinian couldn't figure it out, put it aside for the time being, rubbed his eyes, his voice was soft.

"Yan Ci, did you deliver anything?"

Chu Qingjian was sitting right in front.

Yan Ci looked sideways, the corners of his lips curled up in a gentle manner, and his voice was gentle, "Student Xia is so impatient?"

Xia Zhinian yawned, his eyelashes glinted a little, "Otherwise, hurry up."

Seeing that he was sleepy, Yan Ci insisted on asking him to send a love letter, with a cool smile on his lips, and nodded gently, "Okay."

He knocked on Chu Qingjian's chair in front of him, and handed over the light blue envelope directly.

"Someone asked me to give this to you."

Xia Zhinian: "!"

Xia Zhinian regained his energy, and looked at him and Chu Qingjian with piercing eyes.

Chu Qingjian: "??"

He stared blankly at Yan Ci who was smiling but not smiling, then at Xia Zhinian who was secretly excited, took it with a frown, and raised his hand to take it apart.

Yan Ci stopped him and asked him to go back and open it again. Chu Qingjian gave them a strange look, and casually stuffed the love letter into the hole in the table.

Xia Zhinian was a little nervous, but he let out a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if you go back and open it, Chu Qingjian must think he wrote it now, if you open it now and find that the handwriting is wrong, ask on the spot, this love letter can't be blamed on Yan Ci.

Yan Ci turned to Xia Zhinian with a gentle smile, "Student Xia, are you satisfied?"

Xia Zhinian smiled with his eyes bent, Xiaoji nodded.

Yan Ci's voice was soft, with a smile on his face, "Student Xia is already satisfied, so it's up to me."

Yan Ci didn't say what the price was, but asked him to follow him back to the dormitory at night.

At noon, Xia Zhinian planned to order takeaway, but suddenly received a message from his elder brother on his mobile phone, saying that he was waiting for him at the school gate.

He hurried out, Xia Wenhan was sitting in the driver's seat, holding the edge of the window with one hand, his long and narrow brows revealed an inhuman coldness.

Xia Zhinian sat in the co-pilot, probed his head, "Brother, why are you here at this time?"

Usually they come to pick him up at night. Brother Xia was worried that he would follow Chu Qingjian again, and even troubled Yan Ci, so he picked him up personally for a while, but later he was a lot more honest, Xia Wenhan was busy, so he changed back to the driver to pick him up. .

Seeing his younger brother coming up, Xia Wenhan closed the window and turned to look at him.

The boy bowed his head to fasten his seat belt, his cheeks were white and tender, his porcelain white neck protruded from his collar, tender and soft, and he looked obedient.

Xia Wenhan looked at him, his tone was steady, he was caught off guard and asked.

"Why didn't you go home for lunch recently?"

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

Why do you ask this suddenly?

He froze for a moment, pursed his lips, laid soft hair on his forehead, and said softly: "It's a short time at noon, it's a bit troublesome, so I didn't go back much."

Xia Wenhan's tone was calm and unwavering, "The driver picks you up and the distance is not far away, so what's the trouble?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian lowered his head, restlessly poked the corners of his clothes with his fingers, and sighed softly in his heart.

Now... he's actually a bit afraid of seeing the Xia family.

The original owner had been outside for more than ten years, and the Xia family had also searched for it for more than ten years. They were so looking forward to the family reunion, but this body was occupied by him, an outsider.

And they didn't know about it, the more gentle and caring they were, the more he dared not face them face to face.

The young man lowered his head and said nothing, Xia Wenhan glanced at his younger brother, his lips were straightened, trying to take back the air-conditioning on his body, and after a while, he said coldly: "It's okay, let's go back to eat."

"Someone is waiting at home."

Xia Zhinian's crow-like eyelashes trembled, his heart shrank, his fingertips tightened, and he nodded slightly.

"I see."

Going back to Xia's house, Xia's mother received the news before, thinking that her youngest son would not come back for lunch, but now she saw him coming back, she was pleasantly surprised.

"I'm back every year."

"Didn't it mean that there is something to do at school? Just in time, your father came back for lunch too, and the whole family is here."

Xia's mother hurriedly told her aunt to cook more dishes, but the time for noon was limited after all, so she prepared a little in a hurry, which was not too rich.

However, Xia's father and Xia's mother's happiness is beyond words.

At the dinner table, Xia Hongyu casually said, "There is trouble in Yan's family. The twins don't seem to be old enough. They are not in the right mind. I heard that they hired someone at a high price and locked a high school student in the basement. The hired person rebelled." Water alarm."

Xia Zhinian was startled and looked up.

basement?

high school student?

When Xia Hongyu got the feedback, Ben mentioned it casually, and then continued after seeing the situation: "I heard that it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to threaten the hired person not to say anything, and I don't know what happened, the hired person suddenly jumped Out."

Jiang Yuan asked her youngest son, "The water in Yan's house is deep, you and Xiao Ci get closer every year, so Xiao Ci hasn't been affected at all."

Xia Zhinian shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "I haven't heard of it."

But how does he feel about the high school student locked in the basement... How does this describe him so much like Yan Ci who was locked in the basement activity room last time?

Speaking of which, some people sent him text messages to frame him, saying that he received his money and acted according to his requirements.

The original text is indeed from the original trunk, but he really doesn't know who it is now.

Xia Hongyu shook his head and laughed, "Anyway, the incident is quite serious, and it has already spread in the circle, and it can't be suppressed at all. That old fox Yan Shiwei rushed to the police station to find someone."

"Speaking of which, Xiaoci's child is not easy." Jiang Yuan sighed softly, "If he and his mother hadn't been..."

She hesitated to speak, and did not continue in front of the child.

At night, Yan Ci reached out and touched Xia Zhinian's head, and walked out with one hand around the boy.

The people in the class are already familiar with the strangeness, but the other classes are still a little surprised. It's the time after school, and the eyes of the surroundings are all looking this way.

Xia Zhinian's legs are not as long as his, and his calf flipped around twice quickly, with a clear voice, he hummed, "Go slowly."

"Student Xia."

Yan Ci smiled at him politely, his words were calm but his content was presumptuous.

"Excuse me, I'm anxious."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Nine Min.

You are impatient, I am flustered.

He still doesn't know what the price will be.

Xia Zhinian was led forward by him. In the afternoon, he had already informed the driver not to pick him up. He thought that Yan Ci would take him to the dormitory, but as he walked, he found that the direction was a bit wrong.

Looking at the campus gate not far away, Xia Zhinian was stunned for a moment, and his pace slowed down, "Aren't you going to the dormitory? Why did you get to the school gate?"

Yan Ci looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"I've changed my mind. Anyway, classmate Xia asked me to decide for myself, so it's naturally..."

He paused for a moment, with a soft smile on his face, the thin scars at the end of his eyes were stained with sweetness, he stroked his hair, and said slowly: "Of course I can do whatever I want, don't you think so?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

The meaning, the meaning is such a meaning, but the words came out of Yan Ci's mouth... He was a little flustered for no reason.

She shrank her neck to avoid his hand, her almond eyes were round and firm, and was stuffed into the back seat of the car by Yan Ci.

Yan Ci came up from the same side, Xia Zhinian was stunned, and quickly moved in after a moment of reaction.

In the driver's seat was a young man who looked less than thirty and nodded his head, "Young Master Yan, Young Master Xia."

Xia Zhinian blinked and blinked, sitting stiffly against the car window with a little tension, his eyes drifted to Yan Ci, and then to the driver.

Where is this going?

Black sesame glutinous rice **** won't be sold to him.

Yan Ci looked at the nervous young man with his eyes wide open, met those amber eyes, and gently curled his lips.

"Go to the suburban villa."

Qin Xu nodded, kicked the accelerator, and the car drove out quickly and steadily.

The car drove for a while before arriving at the destination, at the entrance of the remote and quiet villa, Xia Zhinian Yan Ci got out of the car, and the car drove away again.

Xia Zhinian looked at the disappearing car body, his almond eyes widened, "How can I go back in a while?"

Yan Ci smiled and said calmly, "Maybe you don't have to go back."

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

What the hell? !

Xia Zhinian was startled, Yan Ci was not in a hurry, he stood beside him with a long body, with a half smile, "Student Xia won't go back on his word, right?"

Xia Zhinian's expression was tense, he squeezed his fingers, thinking that if he wanted to pull the protagonist's emotional line, he might have to make a deal with Yan Ci, he took a deep breath, and his voice was crisp.

"Don't go back on your word, just tell me what you want to do."

Yan Ci smiled without saying a word, and dragged him in.

It's a pretty big villa, three stories high, with an attic on top. The interior decoration style is minimalist, almost black, white and gray, and it looks extraordinarily indifferent.

However, there are also some places that retain some ornaments that are more popular with women that do not match the decoration style.

"This is the villa my mother left behind."

Yan Ci said softly.

Xia Zhinian withdrew his gaze, and turned to the tall and long-legged boy beside him, a dumbfounded sound flashed in his amber eyes.

... no wonder.

The original text did not mention such a place, it only said that the mother of the protagonist Shou passed away early, and not long after, Yan's father brought his new wife and children back to Yan's house.

Yan Ci took him up to the bedroom on the third floor, helped him put his schoolbag next to the desk, with clear eyes, opened the chair for him, and smiled softly.

"Student Xia, you have two options for the price you have to pay."

He smiled, his tone loose.

"First item, sleep with me at night."

Xia Zhinian: "?!"

"what?"

Xia Zhinian's eyes were wide open, almond eyes were round, and shock flashed across the amber pupils.

Yan Ci chuckled, "Don't worry, there is a second item, which is very simple, you finish copying tonight's Chinese homework here, and I will send you back."

"What you choose is up to you."

Xia Zhinian: "!!"

Ahhhhhh what the fuck? !

This is his meow, this is his meow!

Nothing to do!

Yan Ci looked at the young man's round eyes, smiled, touched his head, his brows and eyes were soft, "Choose one, there is such a simple option, am I very kind?"

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Be kind to your uncle.

Xia Zhinian froze, her body tensed, her eyes swept across the table, there were several pens in the pen holder, but without exception they were all carbon pens, without pencil erasers.

And there were two chairs beside the table, obviously he wrote it, Yan Ci watched.

But his handwriting...was not well practiced at all.

Even with a pencil and eraser, he wrote yesterday's homework very slowly after repeated repetitions, and it was impossible for him to revise it in front of Yan Ci.

Written in front of Yan Ci...

He was stiff, turning towards Yan Ci like a rusted machine.

Yan Ci frowned, "It depends on what I do, this should be an easy choice."

The second option is extremely simple, young people don't like to be touched by others, so the first option must be the second choice.

But if he does choose a...

Yan Ci looked at him leisurely, sizing up the young man from head to toe, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Choose."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian swallowed hard, tensed his expression, his head was running wildly, trying to find out something, "Why did you choose one of the two all of a sudden?"

Yan Ci smiled softly and spoke softly, "Because I'm kind, I don't take advantage of classmate Xia."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Xia Zhinian's head hurts, her ears are buzzing, and she purses her lips.

"I'm also kind, and I won't let you suffer. How about this? Change the second one, and I'll let you touch it for a while, so as to save you from getting sick again, and then I'll go back, how about it?"

Yan Ci stared at him, with interest in his eyes, thoughtful.

"Student Xia is sympathetic to hard work, but it's not necessary. I'm kind this time. Please save Student Xia's kindness for me next time."

Xia Zhinian: "..."

Keep your sister!

Why did black sesame glutinous rice **** come out all of a sudden? !

Xia Zhinian gritted her teeth secretly, glared at him quietly, curled her fingertips and grabbed the corner of her clothes, and pressed her lips together with difficulty.

Yan Ci smiled, sat down at the table, and urged slowly, "Student Xia, choose quickly, I'm impatient."

Xia Zhinian clenched her palms tightly.

The choice is in front of him, and anyone with a discerning eye knows what to choose, but if he writes here, Yan Ci is so smart, he will definitely be able to see the problem. Before the plot is over, there will be a problem with his identity first.

But if he chooses to sleep, not to mention that he doesn't want to touch people, the fact that he chooses to sleep alone means that he has concerns about writing.

Xia Zhinian looked at Yan Ci in amazement, with vigilant almond eyes.

Did the protagonist Shou discover something... Such a black-hearted choice, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be intentional.

Yan Ci sat on the chair, without changing his face and smiling happily, his tone was gentle, very gentle, and asked him.

"Student Xia, have you made up your mind?"

"What do you choose?"

Xia Zhinian took a deep breath, his body was extremely stiff, his long eyelashes drooped, and he tried to calm down a bit, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be gnashing his teeth to bite someone, and he was full of anger.

"Thought it out."

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