Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Around 05:30, there is still half an hour before the end of evening self-study.

There were two vibrations in his pocket, and Xie Ning took it out to take a look. The social software received a friend request, and the verification column of the request read [Little Lame Upstairs].

The corner of his mouth ticked unconsciously, and he directly agreed, probably because he knew he was still in class, Meng Jijiu made a grimace and then fell silent.

After getting his plaster cast last night, Meng Jijiu seemed to be back to school on a crutch today. There was a lot of noise upstairs early in the morning, as if someone came to pick him up from the school.

As the boss of Nangao, it seems that there are not many places that need his care. Xie Ning silently thought about how long it would take to recover from the fracture, and his attention that was originally focused on the books gradually drifted away.

Speaking of it... Although he is in a relationship, he neither knows Duan Ling's mobile phone number nor his social software. Excluding the school connection, he can't find him at all on weekends.

The only advantage is probably that you don't have to delete the contact in your life after the breakup, because there is no such thing.

... What a miserable person.

Xie Ning silently curled his lips, apologized for the original owner, and continued to do his homework.

At six o'clock, it was just after school, and there was a lot of noise in the corridor. The students who were usually in a hurry to leave school were all stranded at school today. Xie Ning packed his schoolbag slowly as usual, but found that Ye, who was usually as slow as him, Xuan was the first to leave today.

The awkward atmosphere with Ye Xuan has lasted for several days, and Xie Ning tried to ease it, but the other party seemed to have no such intention.

Looking at his hurried back today, Xie Ning was puzzled, and suddenly remembered what He Manjuan hadn't finished talking during the day.

What happened to Ye Xuan?Besides Xueba, is there any other identity?

Speaking of which, the atmosphere between him and Duan Ling was very strange before. To say that Duan Ling's poisonous tongue was due to jealousy is pure nonsense, so these two people had a conflict before?

Others are targeting him because they have a good impression of the protagonist, Ye Xuan can't hate Duan Ling because he hates him...

While packing his schoolbag, Xie Ning recalled everything before, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, the first time Ye Xuan softened his attitude towards him, wasn't it the day when he ignored Duan Ling in public!

The chattering voices in the classroom interrupted his recollection.

"...Oh my god, Duan Ling can't take the student council away!"

"Gu Zizhen and the others are usually so majestic, why are they hiding like quails today."

"I said, why no one chased the little hat away!"

"Who doesn't know that Xiaomao is Meng Jijiu's most guarded son of a bitch, how dare you mess with that lunatic."

"The cat roll, let the cat roll away, and Meng Jijiu is lame, I heard."

"Really or not? Who is lame? I call him Dad, can he also discount Menggou's other leg!"

Xie Ning: "..."

In the original book, Duan Ling's suitors couldn't be counted on two hands. Xie Ning was not very interested in the little cap. On that day, he hurriedly left the school as usual.

In the final analysis, the root of the problem lies in the exchange student program, and the student union deserves to be taken over by Duan Ling.

This is just a plot arranged by the original author to expand the influence of the protagonist's heartthrob. When the stage of the story is not limited to Yangcheng, and let the cannon fodder of the rival Nangao also fall under the halo of the protagonist, perhaps that is the ultimate goal of the original author .

"... Terrible." Even if he wasn't the person involved, Xie Ning broke into a cold sweat for Duan Ling.

It's fine if the protagonist is the kind of character who enjoys being chased by others, but he is a violent ancestor who hates being entangled the most. Isn't this purely torture.

However, he is just a tool man who will be laid off in half a month, and he can't interfere with anything other than making complaints.

Xie Ning had this idea, but other people obviously didn't think so, including Duan Ling himself.

After losing contact for a few days, the protagonist finally remembered his tool lover again.

……

On the second day after Xiaomao's transfer, He Manjuan, Shen Yinghan and others blocked people in a corner of the campus and made threats and warnings without physical contact, but to no avail.

Every morning, between classes, in the afternoon, after school, whenever there is free time, Xiaomao will silently follow Duan Ling to peek behind her.

He doesn't approach the protagonist like moths to a flame like others, but always keeps a distance of about 20 meters, circling around the lights, as if he has endless energy and self-control.

That's why it's hard to deal with. Xiaomao is thin and small, with a cowardly expression, but his behavior is bolder than anyone else. Xie Ning heard that Xiaomao had never been beaten before, but it was useless at all, only the last time After being severely scolded by Duan Ling, he stopped for a few days.

He Man said like bitter water: "So you just say that Menggou is disgusting! He knew that Brother Ling was in a relationship, and he sent the dog fur hat. This is too disgusting!"

"Um…"

It's a disgusting approach, but thinking of the mentally ill Yangcheng brat that Meng Jijiu said last time, Xie Ning didn't know which side he approved of more.

"Brother Ling is going to die of anger, he kicked down the door of our class this morning." He Manjuan weakly collapsed on the table, and said weakly: "Why am I so unlucky, why is he assigned to our class. "

"Didn't you say to let him come and go?" Xie Ning couldn't help reminding, how could he forget such bold words in a blink of an eye.

He Manjuan blushed, and said embarrassingly: "If I can do it, brother Ling won't have to be pestered by him long ago. Shen Yinghan, you know, the big and tall man with the paralyzed face. Before he locked the hat in the warehouse, Meng Gou just Because he has been chasing and biting Shen Yinghan for more than a month, and squatting at the gate of our school every day to block people, that's fine, this lunatic even goes to pick up other people's windows in the middle of the night!"

Xie Ning was dumbfounded: "Crack the window?"

"That's right! Shen Yinghan's villa has been completely rebuilt by meowing! Don't look at the paralyzed face, but he is really afraid of cats and dogs. As a result, Meng Gou throws wild cats on the balcony of his house every day, which makes him meow." I don't know how to climb up."

"...This, this is a bit too much!"

Thinking of Meng Jijiu's nimbleness of climbing the third floor every day, combined with what he just heard, Xie Ning's eyes twitched, feeling that he had gotten into a big trouble.

"So you can't stop Little Cap?"

"No... I'm just afraid that Menggou will throw mice at my house."

He Man curled his head and said, like a poor and helpless kitten: "But for the sake of Brother Ling, I will definitely stop it, but the little cap is not easy to catch, and if you catch it, you can prevent it for a while."

As he spoke, a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Unless you kill him!"

"Stop!" Xie Ning's brain couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and he was throbbing with pain: "Don't be stupid!"

As soon as he got up a little, He Manjuan turned back into a deflated ball: "I'll just talk about it."

Seizing the few minutes between classes to climb up to the fifth floor to complain, before leaving, He Manjuan did not forget to remind.

"By the way, Brother Ling has been very scary these two days, so please don't mess with him."

"Me?" Xie Ning pointed at himself, wondering, "How can I provoke him?"

He Manjuan was more puzzled than him: "Then why does Ling come to trouble me the next day every time Brother Ling finishes sending you back?!"

Xie Ning still shook his head: "I really never messed with him."

"…yes?"

He Manjuan scratched his head, and left half-believingly. After they left, Xie Ning waited for another 2 minutes with a "clear conscience" before he let out a long sigh of relief.

He just wanted to provoke Duan Ling, and he would never pick it up when the volcano was erupting these two days. Although breaking up is important, it is certainly not worth sacrificing his life for.

But he didn't provoke Huo Huo, but he couldn't stand Huo Huo taking the initiative to find him.

After school that day, as soon as Xie Ning walked out of the classroom after school, he met Duan Ling who was waiting at the stairs.

"..." He obviously dawdled for 10 minutes on purpose!

After seeing him, Duan Ling turned her head and said something to Shen Yinghan. Shen Yinghan had a hesitant expression, and finally left silently.

When passing by Duan Ling, Xie Ning walked forward with a fluke that had nothing to do with him, but as soon as he took a step, someone grabbed his wrist tightly.

…It's not ordinary strength, it's the kind of strength that is obviously very repulsive, but forced to hold him as stiff as it is.

"blind?"

There were crackling sparks in the eyes, Duan Ling pulled back, Xie Ning staggered and almost fell.

He looked down at Duan Ling's hand with white knuckles, and took a deep breath: "It hurts!"

Duan Ling paused, and subconsciously relaxed her palms. After realizing something, her face became more irritable.

"What are you pretending to be blind, I'll see you off today!"

Knowing that Duan Ling was breaking out at this moment, Xie Ning opened his mouth, and thought about his feelings for the past two days in a different position, after all, he didn't have the same knowledge as him.

...Forget it, just send it away, it's just a detour.

There were no cap eyes in the corner of his vision, but he keenly noticed a small piece of uniform hem at the corner of the corridor.

All the way from the teaching building to the school gate, the feeling of being watched lingers for a long time, and Xie Ning's scalp is numb from the sticky and fiery stare, even though the direction of the gaze is not him, but Duan Ling next to him.

"...how long will he be with you?"

The veins on Duan Ling's forehead twitched, and the evil look on his flirtatious face dissipated: "I want to know too!"

Before leaving school, Xie Ning couldn't bear it any longer: "Why don't I go talk to him."

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and turned around to look for Xiaomao, but Duan Ling grabbed the back collar before he took two steps.

"You will be a ghost if you can catch him." Duan Ling said angrily.

Sure enough, as his voice fell, the little cap who was originally huddled in the corner ran away for several steps. After realizing that Xie Ning had no intention of approaching, he slowly moved back, still at a distance of about 20 meters.

Xie Ning: "..."

Seems like a pretty tough suitor indeed.

Looking at Duan Ling's eyes, there was a bit of sympathy. If he remembered correctly, the little hat had been entangled for about a year, and he was followed so closely every day, how could Duan Ling's temper be able to bear it.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Duan Ling made him look grim, and said cursingly: "Don't look at me!"

Xie Ning silently looked away.

Although I don't know what Duan Ling's plan is, but he came here to pick him up today, he must have some purpose. The protagonist's IQ is so high, maybe he has already thought of a way to get rid of the little hat.

Xie Ning walked slowly behind him. After about 10 minutes, he suddenly realized that today Duan Ling didn't go to the usual parking place at all. Instead, he circled the school for half a circle and came to the somewhat remote back street outside the back door. superior.

He quickly took two steps to catch up: "Aren't you going to take a car today?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Duan Ling faced straight ahead, her brows were lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

He didn't get an answer, and after another 5 minutes, Xie Ning tugged on Duan Ling's sleeve, but Duan Ling still ignored him.

"Duan Ling? If you don't say anything else, I'll go back."

Threatening, Xie Ning looked back pretendingly, and broke out in cold sweat when he found that the little hat was still following him not too far or too close.

Why is this still going on? !

If he turned his head back now, and met Xiaomao head-on, with the identity of a heartthrob boyfriend, would he be retaliated against?

"Duan Ling?!"

Helpless, Xie Ning trotted to catch up with Duan Ling again, this time directly grabbed his wrist, and said anxiously, "He seems to be following."

Fortunately, Duan Ling finally responded, stopped in her tracks, turned her head and looked at him, her eyes dimmed.

Xie Ning's attention was on the little cap behind him right now, and he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"What the hell did you bring me here for?"

"...what?"

Duan Ling murmured and repeated, and suddenly approached him with a sneer. With his hostile face, no matter how good-looking he was, he didn't look like a good person.

Xie Ning hurriedly backed away, back and forth, his back hit the wall, and there was no way he could retreat, but Duan Ling's tendency to get closer remained undiminished.

He really panicked, feeling a sense of crisis, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch Duan Ling's shoulder.

"Wait…!"

The mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time as if he knew the owner's mood. Xie Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lower his head to take it, but his wrist was suddenly firmly clasped.

"do not move."

Duan Ling pressed close to his ear, her low and hoarse voice was like a small stone, plopping and falling vertically into the peaceful lake of heart.

Xie Ning stared blankly at his side face, which was very close. The scars from a few days ago had already healed, and he still couldn't pick out any flaws when he looked closely.

"What else can you do, talk about love."

The frequency of the heartbeat suddenly went out of rhythm, and it was only then that Xie Ning remembered that they are still lovers now.

Wait, lover...?Not a tool man?

The phone in his pocket was still vibrating, it was past six o'clock in the evening, the darkening sky could hardly cover the blush on his face, and the usual light fragrance lingered heavily in the air between his nose.

Xie Ning's brain exploded when he noticed that Duan Ling's eyes slipped and finally fixed on his lips.

What about the tool man? !Where did this plot come from? ? ?

Turning her eyes to the side and back, Duan Ling's frowning brows slightly relaxed, she didn't get closer, but said in a commanding tone.

"Xie Ning, hold me."