Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

There were three strange youths sitting on the reserved booths, all of them were dressed in fashion, their styles were refreshing and unique, and they were very tasteful for people of this age.

Seeing Gao Chengyang bring someone here, the three of them were a little surprised, but not embarrassed. Although the rich second generation is rich, they don't look down on the students of University A.

For strangers, curiosity will always take a few more glances, and in these few glances, you will pick the most eye-catching one.

Xie Ning came to Gao Chengyang's side under Gao Chengyang's gesture, and frowned in discomfort because of the smell of smoke in his nose.

Nodding to the stranger, he turned to Wen Xiao, who was more familiar with him: "How do you usually relax here?"

Wen Xiao was stopped by the question: "Eh, just swing to your heart's content, or watch the fun and play games or something."

Knowing that Xie Ning has a boyfriend, Wen Xiao suppressed the last teasing.

After looking for coins for a long time, plus usually going to bed early, Xie Ning was already a little tired.

He turned to the central area of ​​the bar, where it was a little more lively, thinking that he might really empathize with seeing others swaying like venting, so he looked at it wholeheartedly.

When he wasn't paying attention, Gao Chengyang poured wine for several people.

The bar was so chaotic that one couldn't hear anything. The birthday star Gao Chengyang stood up and motioned for everyone to have a drink together. Xie Ning took the initiative to give him a hand for the first time, and approached him apologetically, "I don't know how to drink, and I can't handle it."

A small air current brushed against his ears, Gao Chengyang shook his hand, and a few drops of the wine in the glass spilled out.

"Wait."

He changed a glass for Xie Ning, poured the drink in front of a friend, and then leaned into his ear and said, "Then drink this, it's no different from fruit juice and sparkling water."

Xie Ning picked up the glass and took a sip. After confirming that it was juice, he clinked glasses with several people.

When a few strangers get together, the best way to get closer is to play games. In order to relax, he participated in two games, and then stopped playing.

He is very unlucky, he always loses just like in the holiday resort back then, when he loses he drinks juice, after a few glasses of juice, Xie Ning doesn't know what's going on, his head becomes dizzy.

At this moment, Wen Xiao said to him, "I'm dizzy from the noise, I'm going to the toilet."

Xie Ning seemed to have grasped the savior: "I'll go too!"

He didn't want to go to the bathroom, but to wash his face. People who are used to libraries are really dizzy when they come to this kind of place.

He regretted coming here, he might as well relax in the game hall.

When he stood up, Gao Chengyang pulled him back. Recently, Xie Ning didn't like physical contact with people, so he waved his hand away subconsciously.

Gao Chengyang and his friends looked at him in astonishment, Xie Ning pretended to be calm and pointed outside, beckoning himself to go to the toilet.

After washing his face, his mind was still groggy, and the figure in the mirror couldn't be seen clearly. Xie Ning felt that something was wrong.

He planned to say hello to Wen Xiao and went back, completely declaring that today's relaxation had failed, just as he walked out of the toilet, he saw a familiar figure walking by.

The person next to him was saying something with his mobile phone. Meng Jijiu smiled and shook his head at the person, then took out a diamond candy from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and then put on his hat and mask and went straight to the stage.

Wen Xiao, who just came out, saw this scene and cheered: "Oh! Mendeleev really came today! Lucky!"

"puff."

My head is dizzy, and my smile will become lower.

"Mendeleev?" It turned out to be Meng Jijiu.

Xie Ning shook his head, and took out the lucky coin from his pocket, it's better to return it to him.

After that embarrassment, the two of them didn't contact each other again, not only had to pay him back, but also had to apologize.

Temporarily changing his plan to leave, he asked Wen Xiao: "Wen Xiao, Meng... Well, Mendeleev, when will you come down?"

"Get off the stage?" Wen Xiao glanced at the time: "Their DJs are on shift, maybe half an hour or an hour, I can't tell."

"Then I won't go back." Xie Ning pointed to the bar not far from the stage: "I'll wait there, you go and play with them."

"Wait? What are you waiting for?"

"Mendeleev." Xie Nin shook his dizzy head again: "I'll wait for him."

Wen Xiao looked at his blush cheeks, scratched his head in doubt, thinking that Bing Rui's juice cocktail drink should not be drunk, but he was still a little uneasy.

But even though his nerves were rough, he also saw that Gao Chengyang and those three people paid little attention to Xie Ning during the game just now, so he didn't force it.

"Then you stay here for a while, I'll go back and get my phone, and I'll be with you right away." Wen Xiao said.

Xie Ning nodded obediently.

Walking buoyantly to the bar and sitting down, Xie Ning looked at the disc players on the stage, never knowing that Meng Jijiu worked here.

What are friends, in fact, they don't know each other at all. He regards Meng Jijiu as the protagonist's rival, and doesn't want to cause trouble, so he hasn't tried to understand each other.

…He seems like a really bad guy.

Xie Ning leaned against the bar and looked at Meng Jijiu who was concentrating on his work on the stage from a distance, and suddenly felt that they were nothing alike.

Although the life experience is somewhat similar, compared to him, Meng Jijiu has always had a goal and is very determined in life.

Popular, tough and unyielding, understanding but full of personality, in such a busy daily life, he can even be admitted to university in just one year.

Memorizing the periodic table while playing discs sounds very interesting. Only when you think about it carefully will you taste the heartache.

Compared with Meng Jijiu, he was simply much luckier.

After crossing, although there were a lot of troubles, there was always Xie Xie and Duan Ling by my side.

As for before crossing, although there is only myself, there is no sister to take care of. It is just a little lonely, but it will not be particularly hard.

His vision became more and more hazy, and the sound of the music in his ears seemed to be doubled, disturbing his thoughts.

Xie Ning waved his hand at the bartender: "Can I have a glass of water, please?"

"With ice?"

Xie Ning shook his head.

"Lemon slices?"

Xie Ning still shook his head, and said seriously, "Don't add things indiscriminately, my friend is here."

The bartender made him laugh, and while mixing drinks for other people, he approached and chatted up: "You are obviously alone, where are your friends?"

"…nonsense."

Xie Ning was dazzled by the juggling movements in his hands: "I have friends and boyfriends who can beat people."

The bartender is overjoyed and has worked in the industry for many years. It is rare for him to tease: "Where is it?"

Duan Ling wasn't there, and he went to play with the male supporting actor Shura. Speaking of friends, Xie Ning thought for a while and pointed to the stage.

"Mendeleev."

While he was pointing to the stage, Meng Jijiu was rhythmically following the music, professionally adjusting the dynamic sound waves.

As if feeling something, he glanced down, and when he swept across the bar, his hands suddenly became chaotic.

With a squeak, there was a harsh noise in the room.

The obvious stage accident caused the dance floor to freeze for a moment, and then, under a burst of fancy adjustments, the noise turned out to be the beginning of a climax and was integrated into the music.

"Scare me..."

Xie Ning, who didn't understand music and was simply taken aback, turned his head and pressed his dry lips, "Where's my water?"

After busying with the guests on the side, the bartender came over to concentrate on him.

With hunting-like eyes gliding from top to bottom, the bartender asked in a charming voice, "You came alone."

The strength of the wine works over time, and the eyes begin to subconsciously catch bright colors.

Xie Ning took a small sip of the water he handed him, and glanced at his hand while drinking: "...you, what are you doing?"

"Cocktail, Tequila Sunrise."

"…very beautiful."

"The alcohol content is very low, do you want to try it?" He said, "Forget it, when I treat you, don't worry, I'm a serious bartender, and I won't mess things up."

"Like the sun." Xie Ning murmured.

It wasn't until now that Xie Ning realized that what Wen Xiao and the others said was correct, it was indeed possible to vent and relax here.

For example, now, he obviously didn't drink alcohol, but his body was light, and his depressed brain became simple and happy, and he could only let go of one thing at a time.

Xie Ning stared at the beautiful liquid in front of him, what does the sun smell like?The one on Duan Ling?

He took a sip cautiously, then frowned.

"Fake, it's orange juice."

"The main ingredient is orange juice."

The bartender laughed again, and was about to continue the conversation, when his eyes suddenly caught sight of something, and he coughed in embarrassment.

"Changing shift so soon?"

Since it was orange juice, Xie Ning poured half of it down because of his dry mouth, but before he could finish it, someone snatched the glass from his hand.

Meng Jijiu took it under his nose and smelled it, and Sen Ran's face improved a little.

"Has he had anything else to drink?"

"...No." The bartender was speechless, spinning around the two in disbelief: "You really are friends!"

Recalling Xie Ning's words just now, he successfully misunderstood: "Is he still a fucking boyfriend?! Damn!"

Meng Jijiu thought he was convulsed: "What nonsense?"

"He said, you are his boyfriend, you can do it for a long time, no wonder you don't sell yourself when the boss asks you out!"

As he was talking, the bartender looked at Xie Ning with some regrets. After finally meeting someone who was interested, he couldn't find one.

"This kind of treasure is not well hidden. If you dare to let him come here, you will be drunk." He gestured around exaggeratedly: "Look at how many people are staring at it. If it weren't for me being a serious bartender, I would have put it all away just now." ..."

Meng Qijiu rolled his eyes coldly: "If you put something in, I'll give you ten times the water, strip it and throw it in the back alley."

"...I really didn't let it go! Listen to what you are saying is human!"

The lights in the bar are dim and dazzling, mixed with hazy smoke, it is difficult to distinguish a person's facial features in detail.

Xie Ning turned his head in dissatisfaction, and after the silhouette of the hat appeared in his sight, he just stood there in a daze.

Meng Jijiu found the bartender, and was asking Xie Ning how he was doing when he arrived at the bar, when his body suddenly stiffened.

Xie Ning jumped off the high stool and hugged him from behind.

Seeing this, the bartender winked sourly.

"...ask me for leave." Meng Jijiu had a complicated expression, turned around and supported Xie Ning's shoulder and said, "Xie Ning, you are drunk, go outside with me first."

Xie Ning couldn't hear clearly, he half raised his head and stared at Meng Jijiu in some confusion.

The distance is very close, we have known each other for so long, and this is the first time we are so close.

Meng Jijiu took a deep breath, his hands seemed to be out of joints, and he didn't know where to put them.

At this moment, Qu Xiang, who was going to the toilet, passed by, and said in surprise, "Xie Ning?"

Meng Qijiu turned his head quickly and found that the other party was an ordinary college student, so he asked with confidence, "Are you his friend?"

Qu Xiang nodded: "Roommate, we came together, you...?"

"I'm his neighbor, he's drunk, I'll send him back first." Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Meng Jijiu took out his ID card from his pocket: "I didn't lie to you, this is for you, let Xie Ning return it to me tomorrow. "

Qu Xiang took the ID card and compared it with the person in front of him.

"It's okay, you can send him back."

Handing back his ID card, Qu Xiang glanced at the blushing, delirious Xie Ning and smiled inexplicably.

"I know you, little dimple, don't worry, I'll explain to my friend."

It was unexpected that the other party was so unvigilant, but Meng Jijiu didn't have time to think about it, the most urgent thing was to take Xie Ning out first.

There was a group of young men and women who were smoking or ventilating around the entrance of the bar. They helped them to a quiet corner. Meng Jijiu asked, "Where's your mobile phone?"

Xie Ning sat on the bench, looking at him in confusion.

"..."

Meng Jijiu had Father Xie's phone number. He knew that Father Xie was not in City A recently. In Xie Ning's state, it would be useless to tell him, it would only add to his worries.

"Have you got the key? I'll take you home."

A burst of dizziness accompanied by vomiting, Xie Ning put his arms on his thighs, leaned down to hold his forehead in pain.

Meng Jijiu's heart tightened, and he knelt down worriedly.

"Uncomfortable?" He looked around annoyed, and forgot to take water when he came out.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted someone to deliver a bottle: "It's okay, throw up if you feel like vomiting, don't hold back, wait for me..."

Without finishing the rest of the sentence, Xie Ning raised his head slowly, wrapping his arms around his neck just like this.

"...Duan Ling, stop shaking!"

After another uncomfortable reaction, he lowered his heavy head and put it on Meng Jijiu's shoulder.

"It makes me dizzy..."

Meng Jijiu was like a plaster cast half kneeling on the ground, cold and stiff from head to toe.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "...I am not Duan Ling."

"Then who are you?" Xie Ning smirked, and rubbed his face coquettishly: "Duan Ling, you should change back to before... You are indeed a broken person now..."

Meng Jijiu repeated softly: "I am not him."

He tried to help Xie Ning up, but just as he moved, the arms around him suddenly tightened.

"Don't move, just for a while." Xie Ning closed his eyes and murmured, "Duan Ling, I'm so tired..."

"Why are you tired?"

"Because of you...because you ran too fast...you didn't wait for me."

Meng Jijiu lowered his eyes: "I've been waiting for you."

"Liar, you didn't wait."

"I'm not Duan Ling." Suppressing the ups and downs of emotions, Meng Qijiu said softly, "If you're tired, I'll take you home."

"…Um?"

This time Xie Ning finally heard a little more clearly, the two arms hanging on his body loosened, and he struggled to move away.

Because of this movement, the motionless person suddenly moved, reflexively wanting to stay.

The body was hugged backwards, so tight that Xie Ning felt a little pain, he opened his eyes slightly, but his vision was still hazy.

There is no messy smell outside, the air is very fresh, the smell of anesthesia does not have the smell of Duan Ling, but a faint smell of diamond candy.

very familiar.

Xie Ning Nuo Nuo asked: "Who are you...?"

He remembered that Duan Ling didn't like sweets, and he had never seen him eat diamond candies, even if there were a lot of them on the table.

"Meng Qijiu."

"...Meng Jijiu." He murmured thoughtfully, his eyes gradually turned red, and a puddle of water glistened: "I remembered, I was waiting for him."

Meng Qi paused for a long time, his throat tightened, and there was a faint trace of hope in his voice.

"Why wait for him?"

"Because... I have to apologize..."

Xie Ning lowered his arms, and water droplets rolled down his cheeks.

"sorry."

……

During the Duan family's dinner party, there was an exchange of wine and wine in the magnificent hall.

Today's banquet is very important, and it has not ended until this time, because Duan Tiancheng is unwell and has not shown up for a long time, and the most important thing has not been announced so far.

In the bedroom, after checking Duan Tiancheng's situation, Zhuang Tinglan nodded, signaling that he was ready to show up.

Hearing this, Duan Ling was the first to leave the bedroom, busy getting ready in the bedroom, Zhuang Tinglan then walked out, explaining the situation to Duan Ling in a business-like manner.

Looking at the hall downstairs, he asked, "Xie Ning didn't come?"

Duan Ling turned to him, eyes filled with vigilance and warning.

Zhuang Tinglan adjusted his glasses: "If he needs psychological counseling, let him come to me, and you can come."

Duan Ling frowned, and was about to speak when the phone vibrated.

Xie Ning's name lit up on the screen, Duan Ling's expression softened a little, and he connected the phone while walking towards the stairs.

"Hello." Meng Jijiu said, "Lan He, come pick me up."

The footsteps stopped, and the fingers holding the phone tightened suddenly.

On the other end of the phone, Meng Jijiu said calmly, "If you don't come for half an hour, I will take you away."