Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

This is not the first time Duan Ling asked this question. He asked it once because of Ye Xuan when he was in Yangcheng.

With the foreshadowing done last time, Xie Ning was not so grandiose when he was asked about "derailment" by the corner.

Duan Ling was clearly delirious from the burn, her sharp knife-like eyes were filled with a layer of mist, and the end of her eyes was faintly pink, really like two peach blossoms soaked in dew.

But don't slander other people's reputation if you have a fever!

"I didn't!"

Dazed for half a second at the most, Xie Ning pulled his hand away and touched his forehead forcefully, his face paled with shock at the temperature of the touch: "Hiss... hurry to the hospital!"

This is hard enough to boil an egg!

It's almost seven o'clock now, Duan Ling wouldn't just wait like this for over an hour, right?I didn't make a single call in the afternoon, did I want to catch him off guard or something? !

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. Xie Ning took two deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the alley.

"Where's your driver? Let's go find him first."

When fighting, she was crisp and quick, but when her strength was exhausted, Duan Ling was like a machine that stopped working, and her reaction was almost two beats slower.

When his forehead was touched, he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head even more irritably: "Don't touch me!"

Xie Ning: "..."

Duan Ling usually has a bad temper, at least he would listen to what he said, but now Duan Ling made him feel like he was communicating with a brat.

"Okay." He backed away with his forehead: "Then you go by yourself, let's go out first."

If the inch head blocked him, he could not get away from Duan Ling. Now he is going to send the protagonist to the hospital, and the protagonist is still throwing a temper tantrum. He really has no other choice.

"I'll go see where the driver parked the car."

After all, he pushed Duan Ling away and was about to leave, but was pulled back in an instant.

This time, the opponent's strength was obviously weaker than before.

Duan Ling pressed his shoulder, her disheveled bangs fluctuated with the sound of panting, covering a large area of ​​expression, but the fragrance on her body did not decrease but increased, as if being boiled and evaporated by body temperature.

Xie Ning could only see the sneer on his lips: "No? Then why do you want to break up?"

Xie Ning: "?!"

How does the protagonist know that he wants to break up? !Could it be that he was too blunt before?

Xie Ning widened his eyes and looked at him in horror and horror. Now he had a new understanding of the protagonist's IQ.

After a while, he rolled his eyes twice, thinking that if Duan Ling insisted on saying this, it would be a good opportunity at this time.

He really wanted to break up, and his brows were furious.

With the rapid unfolding of the plot, coupled with the "accident" that happened tonight, all the signals indicated that it could not be delayed any longer.

"I want to break up."

His flickering eyes dropped to his toes, and he first confessed that it was the original owner who asked for a relationship. In order to avoid being hated in the future, he first laid the groundwork: "I said it before, because of you, no one cares about me."

"That's all. Many people still don't like me. I was sent to Nangao, and I was blocked today. What do you think is the reason?"

In the eyes of the protagonist, he is just a tool man, except when it is useful, the protagonist doesn't care about his life or death at all.

This is the case in the original book, the protagonist doesn't care about anything at all, he lacks everything and can get everything, because of this, he doesn't want anything and doesn't care about anything.

Knowing that this is all normal, Xie Ning has always been entangled with the matter of being sent to Nangao.

Tool people really have no human rights at all!

The strength on the shoulders was getting stronger, through the palm of his hand, Xie Ning could feel Duan Ling's gradually stiffening body, but he still couldn't see his expression.

Putting away all unnecessary distracting thoughts, he said in one go: "It's too expensive to fall in love with you. I don't know what will happen in the future. There are so many people who like you, so you don't have to choose me."

"I just want to graduate smoothly."

"Duan Ling, let's divide...uh!"

The rest of the words were trapped between the lips and teeth.

In the dark and cramped alley, Duan Ling forcefully lifted his chin, and the anger on his body turned into a wild temperature, as if he was going to swallow him up in the next second.

Xie Ning couldn't remember what it was like to kiss after drunk, he could hypnotize himself that it didn't happen.

However, this kiss was as hot as it could be imprinted deep in his memory, and it also carried the most unique fragrance in the world.

Maybe the purpose was to block his words, the tight pressing between the lips didn't last long, before Xie Ning pushed away in shock, Duan Ling had already taken a step back.

"I see."

After the sparks start a prairie fire, there is only a barren plain left.

Duan Ling lowered her head, her scorching breath sprayed on his ears again and again, her voice was so weak that it could be scattered by the evening wind.

"Xie Ning...I see."

……

...what does he know?

A few minutes later, Father Xie who received the text message rushed over with a big belly.

Duan Ling was still conscious, and the driver Li Lei dared not touch him. Under Xie's dumbfounded gaze, Xie Ning, who was held tightly by his hand, had no choice but to send the protagonist back to Duan's house first.

Along the way, he was thinking about this question, what did Duan Ling know?

Duan Ling is still not allowed to touch others if he is burnt and confused. It would be fine if he is completely dizzy, but he still has a little sanity.

After arriving at Duan's house, Xie Ning felt like a porter, a human-shaped handrail, and a strange species surrounded by people.

However, there are some things, the more you want to avoid them, the more you will encounter them.

In the magnificent living room, as the door was pushed open, several anxiously waiting figures stood up at the same time. Among them were Han Qian who had met once, Gu Zizhen whose house was not far from Duan's house, and a handsome blond man.

"Duan Ling, where have you been?!" Han Qian in a suit and leather shoes suppressed his anger and asked, the anxiety on his face did not seem to be fake.

Gu Zi was really relieved, after seeing Xie Ning, his complexion turned cold instantly.

Supporting someone to pass by the living room, Xie Ning was caught in his arms, and his body was covered in cold sweat.

He instinctively wanted to push people away, but Duan Ling, who had been silent all the way, suddenly turned her head and asked fiercely, "What are you moving?"

"..."

Xie Ning gritted his teeth, and returned his temper to this dog while he was sick!You can walk by yourself!

It may be that seeing his small body is really struggling, the blond man with extraordinary temperament approached to help, Han Qian and others were not to be outdone, they walked a few steps and stopped tacitly without approaching.

Duan Ling's reaction was slower than usual. When the opponent was half a meter closer, his cold eyes turned across: "Get lost!"

Xie Ning's footsteps faltered, and he almost fell to the ground in shock.

Although it's a little too much to think so, this kind of scene is like a little noble prince condescending to help a famous sick dog, only to be bitten by the mad dog instead.

The characteristics of the blond man are well matched. If there is no accident, he should be the son of the teaching director Wu Pei. He has just returned from studying at a world-class music academy, and the intern music teacher He Manjuan is talking about.

If I remember correctly, it seems to be Wu Xingyu.

After being rudely scolded, the man's beautiful hand paused for a moment in mid-air, and then he retracted it kindly, with a calm tone.

"Duan Ling, he can't support you."

Unlike Director Wu Pei who chattered endlessly, Wu Xingyu was like an aristocrat from an orthodox family, and every word he spoke was well-bred.

The eyebrows are as clear and sparse as the distant mountains, and the light-colored eyes immersed in the ice spring are like a living flower of the high mountain.

"What's your business?"

Holding on to the handrail of the stairs, Duan Ling swept past the people in the living room one by one, and finally fell back on Xie Ning, who was trying to lower his sense of presence under his arms, frowned and let out a soft 'tsk'.

It didn't take half a minute, the housekeeper rushed over with a few private doctors, all of them were sweating profusely and didn't dare to move forward. As if he was the virus that caused Duan Ling to catch a cold.

Xie Ning was desperately thinking about when he could leave, when his shoulders suddenly loosened, and his whole body was pushed back.

He looked up in surprise, and only caught Duan Ling's tired side face when he turned halfway.

"Send him back."

……

After being sent home, Xie Ning didn't eat dinner, and forgot to bring candy upstairs. He took several cold medicines that night, and fell asleep only after knocking himself out.

I escaped in Nangao for two days, and returned to my original shape in one night.

After all, he got involved in the plot, and even ran into some male supporting roles that he didn't want to see the most. The eyes of Han Qian and Gu Zizhen before leaving still make him linger in fear.

But compared to these, now, he cares more about what Duan Ling knows, did he know that they broke up?Or did he simply know that he was being bullied?

And, what about that kiss...?Is it because he is too annoying to talk?But what about cleanliness? !

This is not in line with common sense.

On the third day of the exchange to Nangao, Xie Ning, who was full of question marks, lost his mind on the way to school.

However, there is no good thing, and bad things come in pairs.

Walking to the school gate in a daze, he unexpectedly met two people whom he had almost forgotten, Ye Xuan and his younger brother Ye Mao.

After seeing him, Xiaomao's already pale face instantly turned white, and he shrank behind Ye Xuan, the corners of his clothes trembling.

Xie Ning: "..."

Why does it feel like he is some kind of evil force, but he has never touched the little cap with a finger.

In the past two days, he heard from the students at Nangao that Xiaomao was being treated in the hospital, but he transferred to Nangao, and Xiaomao was discharged from the hospital. He didn't know which of them was more unlucky.

Xiaomao's reaction made Ye Xuan notice him, and the two looked at each other with embarrassment.

Because of Duan Ling, their relationship has not yet broken the ice, and Xie Ning didn't know what to say to them, but Ye Xuan spoke first.

"Why are you here?"

Xie Ning was startled: "I'm not an exchange student?"

Yang Cheng had already spread the word about this matter, why Ye Xuan didn't seem to know about it.

Xie Ning glanced at the cap behind him. Could it be that he hasn't returned to school since the October vacation?

"Exchange student? You and Duan Ling broke up?" Ye Xuan looked surprised, then lowered his head and said, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me."

The conversation between the two had already attracted many onlookers with malicious intentions. Worried that someone would transfer the hatred towards him to other Yangcheng students, he nodded to Ye Xuan and didn't talk any more.

If Xiaomao's illness improves, he probably won't be pestering Duan Ling anymore, and when the plot starts, Meng Jijiu won't be able to protect him even if Xiaomao dares to die.

After just one night, the basketball court on the playground changed drastically. The brand new basketball court stood in the middle of the playground, just like a different-dimensional space that appeared out of thin air, and it was extremely inconsistent with the surrounding scenery.

I heard that if it wasn't for the tight schedule, Gu Zizhen and others would still like to build an indoor basketball court on the ground.

In the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-], Jiang Chenyu was showing Meng Jijiu a brand-new set of Nan Gao Gao uniform.

Seeing him coming, the baby's face froze, and he no longer had the usual smiling face. Meng Jijiu turned his head and waved hello as usual.

"It's late today, just in time."

He took the school uniform from Jiang Chenyu's hand and put it on his desk, under Xie Ning's puzzled eyes, Meng Jijiu explained with crooked eyebrows.

"School uniform, you forgot? Now you are from Nangao."