When a straight man transmigrates into a book and becomes a male protagonist of a tanmei novel

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Jiang Lang woke up from the nightmare panting heavily, shaking the ice towel off his forehead with excessive struggle.

There was darkness in his vision, and he could only feel that someone picked up the towel and gently applied it to his forehead.

Jiang Lang wanted to speak, but his throat was so dry that he started coughing as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Brother." Li Jingluo shook Jiang Lang's hand, "I'll help you get up and drink some water."

Jiang Lang seemed to be burnt out, he heard that it was Li Jingluo, and he didn't ask him why he came here, but after Li Jingluo helped him to sit up, he grabbed the other's hand fiercely and didn't let go.

Li Jingluo was a little embarrassed, moved his face closer, and said, "Brother, it's me. Let me go and bring you water, okay?"

Jiang Lang's eyes rolled slightly.His mouth is really dry now, and he desperately longs for a little water to moisten his lips and tongue.

So he took Li Jingluo's hand and pulled him into his arms.He stretched out his hand, stroked Li Jingluo's face, and found the position of his mouth.

His other hand was already holding the back of Li Jingluo's head, and the fingers resting on Li Jingluo's lips were caressing as if venting something.

Li Jingluo couldn't stand this posture, he endured it to the limit, and broke the silence: "Brother?"

Jiang Lang: ""

Jiang Lang seemed to really wake up at this moment, immediately withdrew his hand, and said in a panic: "I am thirsty."

He let go of his hand, but Li Jingluo stuck it back, his hand along Jiang Lang's neck to the back of his head, pressing his head to himself with a little compulsion.

"Brother." Li Jingluo's breath smacked his face, like a feline licking gently, "What were you going to do just now?"

Jiang Lang really didn't have the strength to break free, so he turned his head to avoid Li Jingluo's face, and leaned on his shoulder.

"Stop making trouble. Give me a glass of water." Jiang Lang's voice was muffled, but his tone was very flat, "Then you can go back."

He put his arms on his knees and covered his head with his hands: "I want to be alone."

Li Jingluo got up slightly, took the water glass from the desk next to him, and handed it over.

Looking at Jiang Lang, he seemed to hesitate to speak, and after a while, he said, "Brother, are you sure you want me to go back?"

"Did you keep calling my name when you were dreaming just now, but you didn't want me to be with you when you woke up?"

Jiang Lang raised his head, his vision was as blurred as not being in focus.

It turned out that there were tears in the eyes.

Jiang Lang asked, "Did I call your name?"

Li Jingluo: "Yes."

"You can stay if you want." Jiang Lang coughed a few more times, lay back down, and turned his head to the side. "If you're sleepy, just sleep next to me. If you don't mind it."

Jiang Lang slept very lightly, curled up on the bed, and even the rustling of clothes would wake him up.

He opened his eyes slightly, and felt the mattress behind him collapse, and then Li Jingluo's back touched him.

Li Jingluo lay down with his back to Jiang Lang.After meeting Jiang Lang, he immediately moved to the side of the bed, leaving a "galaxy" between them.

His movements are so careful and courteous that no one can see his restless heart.

The next day.

Jiang Lang and Li Jingluo went to school together.

Due to the full schedule of courses, Fuqing's exams are all four exams squeezed into one day.So although Jiang Lang had been missing for more than a day, he did not delay the exam.

Fuqing grades are slow, and students have long formed the habit of estimating their answers.

Qian Liang took the standard answers he got from the experimental class and put them on Jiang Lang's desk like a treasure.

He winked at the waves of the river, and said, "Is the answer right? Brother Lang?"

"Didn't you work hard last month? Don't you want to know if it has any effect?"

Jiang Lang: "I don't want to."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the stack of folded answers, glanced at them, and quickly opened them.

Qian Liang: ""

Qian Liang: "Didn't you say you didn't want to? You are a duplicity man."

Jiang Lang ignored him, but purposefully turned to the answer to a certain question, looked at it for a while, and then poked Li Jingluo's back with the pen cap.

Li Jingluo immediately turned around and asked, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Jiang Lang turned the answer sheet sideways, pointed with one hand, and said, "I don't understand the answer to this question."

"Oh." Li Jingluo moved his head closer, looked carefully at the steps to solve the problem, and finally understood. He turned his head to talk to Jiang Lang, but because he was too close, his mouth brushed Jiang Lang's cheek.

Jiang Lang didn't respond, but kept his head sideways, looking at him with affectionate and playful complex eyes.

"Fuck!!!"

Qian Liang yelled, took a big step back tactically, and said, "In broad daylight, under heaven and earth!! What are you doing? Kissing in the classroom?"

Jiang Lang raised his mouth and smiled, turned his head back, and said flatly, "No."

Qian Liang didn't believe it, and said to Li Jingluo earnestly: "Jingluo, you must be careful when you are with him, don't let him take advantage of you easily."

Li Jingluo pursed his lips, rubbed his red earlobes, and retorted softly: "No."

Teacher Shi on the podium was reciting the text with his broadcast accent. After reading the last word, he said excitedly: "Students, this ending is a typical sublimation theme!"

Jiang Lang didn't quite understand the novel Mr. Shi had just read.

But he understood another thing.

The center of the novel may be covered up because of the author's limited writing skills, making readers feel as if they are in the clouds.

But some feelings will not disappear because of the evasion and clumsiness of the parties involved. One day, it will sublimate and hit the heart and lungs.

Caught off guard.

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