Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

"It's not urgent."

Xie Ning spoke calmly, reached into his pocket and quickly pressed the switch off.

At least on the surface, because the imitation of the content is not considered a lie, he was neither blushing nor out of breath, Duan Ling didn't see anything, and didn't bother to delve into it.

After escaping an unnecessary conflict, Xie Ning breathed a sigh of relief silently. After dealing with the cap, there should be nothing wrong with him.

"I want to go back by myself."

Duan Ling walked in front, and when she heard the words, she gave him a sideways glance: "Why, didn't you think I ignored you just now?"

I don't know why the protagonist suddenly started to be serious, Xie Ning didn't change his face, and brought up the reasons he had prepared.

"My hand hurts, I want to go back to school and apply medicine first."

He rolled up his sleeves, and when his arm brushed the ground earlier, there was a bloody wound. The wound was not serious, but it was a bit oozing under the porcelain white skin.

Getting injured in fights is a common occurrence for Duan Ling, but Duan Ling has never seen such a weak chicken that can fall into such a weak chicken with a light push.

Surprised and silent for a while, he looked at Xie Ning's face.

It looks like a pampered white lotus, growing up in a greenhouse, it can't resist any setbacks, wind and rain, and it will wither and get hurt even if there is a small mistake. It is the most troublesome kind to raise.

but…

His eyes fell back to the scar, which was really an eyesore even if he got a little bit of injury.

Looking back, Duan Ling was inexplicably upset: "There is medicine in the car."

Xie Ning was surprised: "It wasn't there last time."

"I have it now, so you don't have to take advantage of the loopholes."

"..."

What he said...as if he planned to go to the protagonist's house every day.

Xie Ning responded aggrievedly, saying that he was going back to school to apply the medicine, but he was actually just worried about Meng Jijiu's urgent matter, who knew that Duan Ling was so abnormal today.

Reluctantly, he followed Duan Ling into the car, took the small medicine box from Li Lei, Xie Ning rummaged through it for a long time, dipped in the potion and gave himself medicine.

The angle was inconvenient, and the pink potion was applied all over the inside and outside, which made the wound look more hideous and exaggerated. Duan Ling, who already had a cleanliness obsession, looked disgusted and couldn't help pulling out a piece of paper and throwing it over.

"Are you taking medicine or painting, is it disgusting?"

Xie Ning picked up the tissue, lowered his head and muttered, "You pushed it."

"I…"

Duan Ling was so choked that her breath stopped, and she was about to lose her temper when she caught a glimpse of the aggrieved look of him wiping his arms with his head down, and his mind suddenly flashed to the look of him before hugging Xie Ning.

He also stared at a pair of wet almond eyes and complained, as if he was wronged, and he kept repeating their relationship as if he was expecting something, and finally made him impatient, and directly pulled him into his arms.

Why is he being wronged again now, is it because of a little injury?

Xie Ning didn't get scolded for a while, and he was a little surprised how the protagonist's sex changed. When he raised his head, his eyes met Duan Ling's.

"…cough."

Trying his best to calm down his accelerating heart rate, Xie Ning suddenly felt restless.

The heartthrob doesn't open his mouth, and the close-range beauty offensive is almost impossible to guard against. Fortunately, he is sitting in the carriage at the moment. If he is replaced by He Manjuan, he will definitely be even more useless!

The senses spontaneously recalled the hug not long ago, Xie Ning's mood was even more confused, he always felt that Duan Ling seemed to have misunderstood something, it was a very serious misunderstanding, otherwise he really couldn't explain that sudden hug.

There is still some distance to the villa area, Xie Ning tentatively asked: "Duan Ling, have you cured your cleanliness?"

Thinking that he still wants to make progress, Duan Ling turned her head and said angrily: "Can you be more quiet?!"

"I just want to say...you don't have to force yourself."

Fortunately, this sudden hug happened in a remote street where no one passed by. If he accidentally bumped into him, he would have to worry about his life after the breakup.

Hearing this, Duan Ling sneered.

He is also the one who talks about falling in love, and it is still him who pretends to say that there is no need to force it.

If it weren't for the quiet surroundings these days, changing a partner would be troublesome and would greatly reduce the effect, and it would be difficult to be pleasing to the eye. Duan Ling really wanted to pry Xie Ning's head open to see what was inside.

"Which eye of yours sees Lao Tzu's reluctance?"

Leaning on the seat with his arm, he slowly approached him, and Duan Ling's star-like dark eyes swept across his body from top to bottom.

After discovering that Xie Ning had tensely slowed down his breathing and his body stiffened inch by inch, his mood turned from cloudy to sunny for no reason.

"If you don't want me to force you, just wash it up, and then talk about what's there, and I'll see if you want to fall in love, or if your skin is itchy."

"...I won't say anymore." Xie Ning said weakly.

The brain circuits are not in the same line at all. In Duan Ling's heart, he who confesses proactively is no different from other people. Under habitual thinking, he will only understand that he wants to get close rather than break up.

Forget it, there is only half a month left, so I can bear it.

When Duan Ling returned to the original position, the smell in his nose also became weaker, and his body unconsciously moved towards him. After realizing it, Xie Ning's face turned red and pale, and he quickly retreated to the car door.

Horrible... Heartthrob is terrible!

……

Being thrown at the gate of the villa area again, Xie Ning determined this time that 90.00% of Duan Ling sent him to the villa area on purpose, in order to avenge his previous 'restlessness'.

This man is too narrow-minded!

The black car sped away, and there was only one original head of the household who had been running back for three days after the house was sold. When the doorman saw him, he greeted him kindly.

"Baby, haven't you been here for a few days? Don't you go in today?"

"... no."

Xie Ning couldn't express his suffering, so he resigned to his fate and took the subway back home.

Just after seven o'clock, he returned to the Zhuanglin Community, and saw a figure with a cane standing at the gate of the community from a distance, surrounded by several students in the uniform of the Southern High School.

"Meng Jijiu?" When he got closer, he called out in surprise.

Meng Qijiu turned his head, his pupils shrank when he saw him, and then he let out a long breath, the tense facial muscles relaxed obviously.

"Why did you turn off the phone?! Did you come back so late in trouble? Was it blocked?"

Before Xie Ning could ask him why he was here, Meng Jijiu threw out a bunch of questions.

"Yangcheng walked around a few times but couldn't find anyone, where did you go?!"

Meng Jijiu's undecided expression didn't look like he was being polite, but he was really worried about him. Xie Ning's heart felt a warm current, followed by a swarm of apologies.

He was thinking about things on the subway all the time, and completely forgot about his mobile phone.

"Sorry, I have something to do, so I forgot to call back." Xie Ning said sarcastically.

He tried to explain, but before he finished speaking, Meng Jijiu's eyes suddenly fixed on his injured arm, his tone turned cold.

"Who did it?"

Following his line of sight, Xie Ning looked at the blood-stained wound: "This one, fell and scratched."

After that, he raised his face and smiled at Meng Jijiu: "Thank you for worrying, but I really didn't get troubled."

The wound was caused by the protagonist, but it can only be said to be an accident. Duan Ling is notorious, even if Yang Cheng's students isolate him, they dare not come to block others openly.

To be honest, after learning about Meng Jijiu's identity, Xie Ning didn't want to have too much contact with him, for fear that after the breakup, it would be involved in the plot.

Now they only met once, so they are not very familiar with each other. While the other party's tense and concerned reaction moved him, he was more puzzled.

"Really?" Meng Jijiu had doubts in his eyes.

For people like them who often fight, the cause of many injuries can be seen at a glance. Xie Ning's arm was obviously scratched when he was pushed down.

But he didn't want to say it, Meng Jijiu moved his lips, and in the end he didn't force him to ask.

They really don't know each other right now.

"The little bastards in Yangcheng are all snobbish. If you run into trouble, just tell me. I have plenty of ways to make them cry. Cough, let them reflect on themselves."

"..."

Xie Ning was silent, is it one of the ways to open the window in the middle of the night?

At the entrance of Zhuanglin Community, not only Meng Jijiu was waiting, but also a few teenagers in South University uniforms were squatting. At this time, several people were staring at him intently, with unfriendly expressions.

The students of Nangao and Yangcheng usually scold each other when they meet on the street, let alone they waited for Xie Ning for more than an hour.

However, Xie Ning saw a lot of hostile eyes, so he didn't pay much attention to it. With so many younger brothers around, it seemed that Meng Jijiu didn't need him to take care of him at all.

Out of the promise at the beginning, Xie Ning still asked symbolically: "How is your leg?"

As he said that, he glanced at a few teenagers not far away, and was about to say that he would go back first if it was all right, when he saw several people who were standing obediently walking towards each other suddenly.

"Jijiu, since you are in charge, let's go first!"

When passing by him, several other people looked up unhappy faces, only a baby face with a stud earring winked at him with a smile, and made an incomprehensible gesture to Meng Qijiu .

Meng Qijiu blushed, and was about to kick him. As soon as the plaster leg stretched out, his body lost his balance.

Seeing that his body was swaying forward and about to fall, Xie Ning hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and then he heard the whistling sound of the baby face with unknown meaning.

"...?" What's going on with these people?

Xie Ning felt a little uncomfortable.

"I did not mean."

Meng Jijiu moved on crutches, and helped Xie Ning block the abrupt stares of those people: "They have a little prejudice against Yangcheng, not against you."

It's not just them. Didn't Meng Qijiu also say that Yangcheng is a group of brats with problems...

Although Xie Ning didn't say what was in his heart, it was written on that slightly raised face. Meng Jijiu touched his nose and smiled at him, dimples reappeared again.

The dark clouds in his heart dissipated slightly, Xie Ning shook his head: "It's okay, I'll help you go back."

Seeing him reach out to help, Meng Jijiu took half a step back abruptly, even with only one leg, he was unbelievably flexible at the moment.

"Wait... wait! I can go by myself!"

Xie Ning was startled, smiled and rolled his eyes: "Then be careful."

On the way back, compared to other patients with fractures, Meng Jijiu's steps were extra cautious. Xie Ning remembered that his pain nerve seemed to be very keen, and he walked slowly with him patiently.

There is no elevator in the old community, Meng Ji lived on the third floor for a long time, and Xie Ning didn't return to his house, so he followed him frightenedly when he went up the stairs, watching his shaking body and feeling like he was about to fall down any second.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the end, and Meng Jijiu, who had a fracture, was still very flexible.

After climbing up to the third floor, Meng Jijiu turned his head and showed him a smug smile as if asking for praise. If he had a tail, it would probably be very high right now.

"sharp…"

Xie Ning clapped his hands cooperatively, and was about to praise him, but Meng Jijiu met his gaze and turned around to unlock the lock.

It turned out that it was a matching key and lock, but it didn't go in after a long time.

"Are you too tired to go upstairs with crutches? Let me help you."

Seeing the trembling hand that couldn't match the keyhole a few times, Xie Ning leaned forward, but before he got the key, the door of 301 was pushed open from the inside.

……

After sending Meng Jijiu home, before going to bed at night, Xie Ning habitually took out the [Live Analysis of Heartthrob] and added a few newly discovered knowledge points. The cell phone beside him rang, and it was Meng Jijiu who sent the message. coming news.

[Don't get water on the wound. 】

After being reminded by him, Xie Ning subconsciously glanced at his arm, he is not like Duan Ling who has a body without scars.

After confirming that there was no problem and that it was well protected in the shower, the phone rang again as if pinching the time, this time with not only text but also photos.

The background of the photo is a messy bathroom and some deformed plaster legs after being soaked in water.

[I got wet, I have to change it tomorrow, it hurts so much. [Photo][Daze]]

Xie Ning couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing, he returned a helpless little expression, and was about to put down his phone to continue recalling, when there was new news.

【Xie Ning, good night. [picture]】

It was a photo from a bird's-eye view, with no portraits, only the dim yellow light from the window of his room, which was taken from the window upstairs.

This feeling is very strange, and it is also being watched secretly, but it is not the same as the gaze of classmates in school.

Even though he didn't want to get too involved with Meng Jijiu, Xie Ning replied after struggling for a while.

【Good night. 】

The author has something to say: Duan Ling didn't know that Xie Ning had moved, and Meng Jijiu didn't know that she was the wife of the deadly enemy.

...Think about the follow-up, excitement.