Xie Ning has seen the protagonist angry many times. He thought he had some resistance, but when things came to an end, he realized that the little soul would still tremble uncontrollably.

As Xie Ning finished speaking, the long corridor was instantly silent. Gu Zizhen turned his gaze towards the two of them, his Adam's apple rolled silently, and his footsteps retreated half a meter.

Beside the stairs, Duan Ling lowered her head, her fragmented bangs blocked a large part of her expression, and the shadow cast was thicker and more gloomy than ordinary shadows. Xie Ning's hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes gradually loosened, and now he was already regretting it.

It was mentioned in the original book that when the anger reaches a critical point, the protagonist's emotions will return to calm, but after that, it is often the beginning of the storm.

"Ye Xuan?"

A cool voice sounded, Xie Ning swallowed his saliva, before he could speak, Duan Ling had already pulled him to him.

With hot and humid breath hitting the face, with the residual heat of the flames, Duan Ling narrowed her dark eyes slightly, and asked declaratively, "Xie Ning, are you itchy?"

Xie Ning couldn't help shivering.

...Mrs. Mrs. It's scary!

This love must never be discussed!Who can stand this!

"No, no!"

He quickly shook his head in denial, not even noticing that he was pulled to the edge of the steps.

In the next second, he stepped back in a hurry, and while his heart was in his throat, he didn't care about fear, and his body only had instinct.

"...!"

He instinctively hugged Duan Ling's waist.

Duan Ling: "...Fuck!"

Due to the subtle height difference, before Duan Ling cursed, she lowered her head and saw a fluffy head.

Xie Ning was terrified by the weightlessness just now. At this moment, he hugged him like a drowning person grabbing driftwood. Probably because he subconsciously knew that he was going to be beaten, and even buried his face in his arms. A sense of escapism.

"let go!"

"Duan Ling!" Xie Ning panted, and after being out of danger, his tone was unavoidable: "If you fall, you will die!"

"It's none of my business!"

Obviously this idiot backed away by himself.

Duan Ling was so angry that her eyelids twitched, she clasped his shoulder with one hand and was about to push him away, but when she caught a glimpse of the steps behind him, she hesitated again.

With Xie Ning's small body, he might not be able to get up after a fall, let alone the stairs.

"You promise not to push me, I will let go!"

Faintly aware of his plan, Xie Ning hugged his hands even tighter, and the body buried in his arms trembled slightly, like a baby quail that just broke its shell.

His appearance made Duan Ling feel a strange illusion, as if Xie Ning was both afraid of him and dependent on him.

The manic depression in his heart was replaced by another strange emotion, related to the current relationship between the two, Duan Ling's hand froze on his shoulder.

"...Go away."

Xie Ning's skeleton is slender and well-proportioned, which is completely incompatible with toughness. It is not easy to push away, but he can easily wrap people in his arms when he reaches out.

Before Duan Ling could figure out the origin of that strange emotion, Xie Ning, who had been darting his eyes all the time, got a gap, let go and wanted to run, but before he could take half a step, Duan Ling grabbed his schoolbag and dragged him back.

"What are you running for? Don't you dare to say it?" Duan Ling sneered.

After struggling uselessly for a while, Xie Ning bowed his head resignedly.

"This love can't be talked about. It's fine if no one cares about it, and you have to be beaten."

"..."

Duan Ling took a deep breath, and the anger that subsided was instantly stirred up again: "Who the hell hit you?!"

"If you don't fight, let go, I will learn by myself."

I don't want to go head-to-head with the protagonist. Anyway, I can't. He wants to break up now. Anyway, the words have been released. If Duan Ling goes to fight, he will break up by default!

...Although this is a bit sorry for Meng Jijiu, if he is really beaten, it's a big deal to wait for the matter to be resolved, and take care of him for a while to make up for it.

"Let go, I'm leaving."

However, after saying this, Duan Ling didn't let go of his schoolbag's hand immediately.

...The corridor became quiet again, every second seemed to be extremely long, and even the air was heavy, making one's chest tight.

He couldn't tell how long the stalemate lasted, Xie Ning felt something was wrong, and when he was about to turn his head, his body was suddenly pushed forward.

"Half an hour."

He turned around in astonishment: "Huh?"

"I'll give you half an hour!"

Duan Ling was so angry that she couldn't breathe, she loosened her tie roughly.

Just now, the image of Xie Ning and Ye Xuan sharing the same desk was lingering in his mind. In addition, there were several times when Xie Ning walked by the third class and crawled on the desk alone with a silly face .

Except for himself, there are really few people in the school who talk to him, otherwise he wouldn't have developed such a habit of pestering people regardless of time!

They are two completely opposite types of people. He just wants to be alone, but Xie Ning always wants to blend in with the crowd.

Looking at Xie Ning with a silly face, an inexplicable thought flashed through Duan Ling's mind.

...Since this is the case, wouldn't it be more satisfying if no one paid attention to him than dumping him.

Compared to Meng Jijiu, Xie Ning in front of him is even more irritating!

"Let's go, the library." Duan Ling raised her eyelids slightly, and sneered mercilessly, "Let me see how idiots study."

Watching from a distance, Gu Zizhen, who thought he could see the breakup scene directly, watched the two leave, and suspected for the first time that he didn't know Duan Ling at all.

As a childhood sweetheart for more than ten years, there are only a handful of things that Duan Ling can do without holding her breath, and today there is one more thing.

I thought that Xie Ning was just a cover to divert the attention of outsiders, but now it seems that Xie Ning is the worst answer.

Gu Zizhen clenched his fists slowly, and walked down the stairs.

……

At the school gate, under the shade of trees.

Meng Jijiu didn't come alone, he also brought a driver.

Sitting on the cart with a baby face, he looked at the luxury cars passing by with great interest, and bumped his shoulder against Meng Jijiu: "Jijiu, that little beauty is from Yangcheng, and her family background should be good, why live in your poor neighborhood? "

Throwing a diamond candy into his mouth, Meng Jijiu's eyes fell on the gate of Yangcheng School, scanning the faces of each student, not idle for a moment.

"Your family is rich, don't you also ride a scooter?"

The baby face pouted: "That's true."

In the afternoon, after Xiaomao left Yangcheng, he didn't go home, but went back directly to Nangao.

As Manjuan said, his personality is not likable anywhere. It was okay before, at least he could say a few words, but since he was severely rejected by Duan Ling, he has really become a typical example of autism. He refused to say a word.

Meng Jijiu had no choice but to put Xiaomao in Yangcheng. Xiaomao's illness is the same as his sister's. It is a psychological disorder formed since childhood. It has baffled countless doctors in the past ten years. After seeing Duan Ling, his illness appeared. got better.

"Hey, but Duan Ling really has a trick, at least the little hat will cry." From the baby face's point of view, the crying of the emotionally numb little hat is a sign of recovery: "It seems that what the red hair said is true, Duan Ling is really Falling in love, what scale does it take to stimulate Xiaomao like this."

"It's fine if he gives up."

The students coming out of Yangcheng became more and more sparse. Meng Jijiu glanced at the phone that had not responded, and sighed in disappointment.

"But falling in love with that bully, that person is either crazy or stupid."

The baby face rubbed its chin thoughtfully: "Let's come to find Duan Ling, will we meet his little boyfriend? I'm quite curious."

"who knows."

Meng Qi didn't pay attention to his words for a long time. He was bored waiting for others, so he simply took a photo of his plaster leg with his mobile phone. After taking the photo, he still didn't forget the photo.

After sending the photo to Xie Ning, Meng Jijiu looked at the gate impatiently.

"Did Ye Xuan run away? Sneak off after sending someone to the gate of Nangao, what is it?"

Babyface sat on the scooter dangling his legs and snorted, "It's not like every brother is like you. After you catch someone, teach him how to be a brother."

……

No one in Yangcheng thought that Meng Jijiu came to find Ye Xuan. The bad relationship between him and Duan Ling was too deep-rooted, and it could easily affect the judgment of the brain.

Gu Zizhen, the chairman of the dignified student union, was influenced and spread false news, so that the library in the school was particularly uneasy that night.

In the library, Xie Ning was flipping through the textbook on the surface, but his mind was not on it at all.

It's not just him, the few students in the library are not thinking about it, and the source of disturbing their study is looking down the window at the moment, staring at the two figures at the school gate with dark eyes.

A study place in the library has become a watchtower for Duan Ling. If there is any long-range weapon at hand at this moment, it is likely to have been launched.

What's more, Ye Xuan, whom Xie Ning casually mentioned 10 minutes ago, was sitting diagonally in front of them.

The library is the first place that a top student visits after school. Xie Ning secretly hates himself for not thinking about it. It would have been better if he had known about the classroom, otherwise he would not have ended up in the current situation of being on pins and needles.

Except for the startled confrontation with Ye Xuan when he first came in, Ye Xuan didn't look up again for the next half an hour.

This seat was chosen by Duan Ling, and Xie Ning couldn't understand his bad taste at all, since he and Ye Xuan were tired of seeing each other, why did he insist on sitting here?

"You read the catalog for 10 minutes, are you fucking studying or sleepwalking?"

Duan Ling turned her head and found that Xie Ning was still holding the directory from 10 minutes ago, so she cursed directly.

The library was originally a very quiet place, after they came in, it would not be an exaggeration to say that a needle could be heard.

Xie Ning was shocked, and quickly made a hissing gesture at him. Duan Ling didn't listen to his tricks at all, and was about to scold again, but her lips were suddenly pressed against a cold signature pen.

"Don't be noisy!"

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