Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

What does heartthrob mean.

That is, no matter what the occasion, as soon as it appears, it can always become the focus.

"Wow... who is that?" The visitor who didn't know the situation eagerly asked, "Which school is it from?"

Someone gasped: "Duan Ling! He's really here?!"

"My mother, I, I, I, I will call my friend."

"Holy shit, can I take pictures? This looks too..."

"Who is that next to him? From Nangao? What did the radio say it was called?"

"Xie Ning, I heard they are dating, tsk, why haven't we broken up after more than a month?"

The feeling of Rumang on his back was probably the same, Xie Ning's hair stood on end, he tried to free his wrist, but he was grabbed even tighter.

Quickly glanced at the distance, and sure enough, everyone in Yangcheng in the waiting area looked over, including several supporting actors.

He complained incessantly, and hurriedly whispered, "I don't feel well, and I want to go back."

When Duan Ling heard that it was because of a cold, a look of unnaturalness flashed across Duan Ling's face.

"Go and see a doctor."

When he was grabbed by the wrist and walked towards the school gate, Xie Ning's eyes widened.

The main character left just like that before the game?

Thought the plot was going around again and again, but it turned out that he was brought down?

Besides, so many supporting actors came to see the protagonist, and they are still staring at him at the moment. If the protagonist left at the beginning because of him...

Thinking of this, Xie Ning shivered faintly, and quickly grabbed the other party: "No, no, I'll just go back by myself!"

Duan Ling raised her eyebrows: "You go back by yourself? Did I come here to hang out?"

"Aren't you here to compete?"

"Who said that?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Xie Ning's eyelashes flickered, and he looked at his shoulder as if he had just woken up from a dream.

...By the way, Duan Ling was injured a few days ago, and she probably hasn't recovered enough to play basketball in the past two days.

What is he here for?Did he really come to catch him? !

Thinking of the male supporting role present and the slightly backtracking plot, Xie Ning hesitated, wondering whether he should leave or not.

Just when he was hesitating, the back of his cool hand was pressed against his forehead, and he quickly retracted it.

Duan Ling frowned and asked, "If you don't have a fever, how can you feel uncomfortable?"

"..."

Xie Ning raised his head in a daze, his eyes were full of strangeness.

The protagonist in the original book...does he still care about people?

After the shell was stuck for a long time, the harsh sound of the horn resounded through the playground again after the messy noise of zi la la.

"Xie Ning! Hurry back and score! You are the bridge connecting the friendship between the two schools! Don't even think about slipping away from such a grand event!"

Hearing the word friendship, Nan Gao and Yang Cheng felt disgusted in tacit understanding.

It would be fine if the supporting actor didn't notice him, after Jiang Chenyu's focus, Xie Ning's heart to escape was a little bit cold.

"...I'm fine, just a little dizzy."

After stroking his bangs twice, he changed his mind and said, "Let's go to the game!"

Duan Ling is not a fool, besides, the guilty conscience is written on the face of the people in front of him, and it is difficult to ignore it.

He narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You're kidding me?"

"..."

Without an excuse to refute, Xie Ning raised his face and smiled obediently at him.

But smirking is not very useful, Duan Ling has no intention of giving up.

The smile gradually froze, Xie Ning gritted his teeth, and added boldly: "But, maybe it's because I saw you and refreshed my mind!"

"..."

Duan Ling's eyes seemed to be looking at a psychopath.

When Xie Ning tugged at his cuff as if pleading, his expression became even more strange, and after a while he choked out: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Hearing the ease in his voice, Xie Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's nothing, there are so many people here, the game should be very exciting, I'll go score first!"

Taking the opportunity to push Duan Ling's hand away, he bit the bullet and walked towards the basketball court. He couldn't see anything from the front, only the back was extremely depressed.

...There is no other way, let's take one step at a time.

Duan Ling watched him rushing away, her peach blossom eyes flickered, and finally turned into a cold look.

Only Jiang Chenyu, who was watching from a distance, let out a breath, and then warned with a false face: "Don't think that you can play truant in Nangao! Brother guard, keep an eye on him!"

The position of the scoreboard is facing the middle of the basketball court.

On the left is Yangcheng's team, and on the right is Nangao's team. The sign is like a tangible watershed, clearly separating the two groups.

Sitting behind the big scoreboard while waiting for the game break, Xie Ning was in a daze, occasionally glanced at Duan Ling, and then quickly turned back.

The two were not too close, Han Qian and the others were talking around Duan Ling and couldn't hear what they were saying.

And Duan Ling looked very upset, and he could feel his terrifying pressure from a distance.

It's also thanks to those people who can turn a blind eye and continue pestering. The tall curly-haired one in the basketball uniform is the worst, with an idiot face without any disguise, which is similar to the description in the original book. in principle.

so annoying...

I don't know if it's because the weather is too hot or there are too many eyes looking at him, Xie Ning is inexplicably a little irritable.

On their home court, Nangao's basketball team turned out to be the last to come.

The cold hadn't completely healed yet. Bathed in the warm sunshine, Xie Ning and the others' eyelids were twitching, and suddenly felt someone sitting next to him.

"boring?"

Hearing the sound, he instantly woke up.

After discovering that it was Meng Jijiu, the raised heart gradually fell back, and he rubbed his eyes embarrassedly: "No, is it about to start?"

"almost."

"How did I become a scorekeeper?"

Meng Jijiu smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.

Looking across the center of the crowd on the other side, he suddenly asked a vague question: "You don't seem to want to go back to Yangcheng?"

Xie Ning's expression stiffened suddenly.

Xiaomao stayed in Yangcheng for two days before going back, while Xie Ning's life in Nangao was even worse, but he insisted on staying until the end. It is not difficult for those who are interested to see his intentions.

After confirming the answer from his reaction, Meng Jijiu's mouth curved even wider. Hongmao and others called him loudly, and he got up and left.

At 03:30, the game officially started.

In the middle of the basketball court, Jiang Chenyu was fiddling with the basketball in his hand, with an evil smile: "Mao Juan, did you guess the answer?"

"Guess your fucking guess!"

He Manjuan was so angry that he wished he could skip the match and enter the final fight: "Don't talk nonsense! Look at grandpa beating you so hard!"

Both teams had familiar faces, and Duan Ling and Meng Jijiu, who were both injured, did not play.

This disappointed the expectant audience, and even booed dissatisfied.

"What are you doing? Small troubles?!"

"Why doesn't Meng Jijiu go up? What's the point if he doesn't go up?! I'm so pissed off!"

"Where's Duan Ling? Where's Duan Ling? Can the people in the inner circle take two pictures on behalf of you!"

The voice of dissatisfaction did not affect the normal progress of the game. Xie Ning was relieved that the two wounded players would not play.

It seems that the plot has somehow returned to the right track, and I don't know which male supporting role will be beaten by the protagonist with his face covered.

The tall, curly-haired man suspected to be the male supporting role was among Yangcheng's team members. When watching the battle, Xie Ning basically focused on him, but he couldn't remember his name.

A new supporting role who has just appeared on the stage, in front of the protagonist, will be more or less handsome buff.

Sure enough, Curly's basketball skills are very strong. It can be said that without him, the score gap between the two schools would not be so small at the end of the halftime.

The level of the two parties is about the same, the only difference is probably in physical strength, even a layman like Xie Ning can see that the physical strength of Yang Cheng and the young masters is far superior to that of Nan Gao.

Except for the tall curly one.

The later it got, the more Xie Ning suspected that there was an item of unlimited energy in his character design. Not to mention exhaustion, the other party became more and more excited.

...This is the potential of shaking m?

But in the original book, this match ended with Yang Cheng losing again.

Thinking of this, Xie Ning subconsciously looked at Duan Ling.

In the same row of seats, Duan Ling sat not far away, but Gu Zizhen and the others sat in the middle, so they could not see anything.

It seems that the protagonist is still angry and doesn't want to use him as a tool for a while.

The back-and-forth just now and then leaving him behind really annoyed him. From the school gate until now, the two of them haven't spoken to each other again.

Being strangers in front of so many male supporting roles is barely a good result.

Xie Ning withdrew his gaze, followed the referee's signal to turn over the scoreboard, and his boredom increased rather than diminished.

It's hot, it's too hot, it's so hot that it affects your mood.

Just as he took out a bottle of water from the box at his feet, the whistle blew at the end of halftime, and the players on both sides returned to the rest area in a mighty manner.

The mineral water tank that was half full just now was divided up in an instant, and some people failed to snatch it empty-handed.

Guessing that someone will deliver it soon, and they need it urgently, Xie Ning handed over the bottle in his hand.

When he raised his head, his eyes paused, and the fingers holding the water bottle couldn't help tightening, but the water bottle was still pulled away by the tall curly hair.

"Thank you!"

"…fine."

Taking his water didn't count, Curly even sat down on the empty seat next to him, a faint smell of sweat wafted through the air, Xie Ning unconsciously frowned.

"Your name is Xie Ning, right? I'm a transfer student who transferred to Yangcheng two days ago. My name is Chu Qi."

... venting?The protagonist's punching bag?

"Hello."

As for the male supporting role, Xie Ning has no intention of being friendly, and He Manjuan is an exception.

"I heard that you two are dating." As if he couldn't see his indifference, Chu Qi continued to smile, and asked in a cute tone: "Really? Excuse me, how can I catch up with Duan Ling?"

Xie Ning: "..."

Yes, a new type of 'rival in love'.

Yang Cheng fell behind, and as soon as halftime was over, He Man, who was about to cry again, stalked Duan Ling and asked what to do.

After 2 minutes, Duan Ling became impatient, and told the sweaty people to roll away for a few meters before "guiding" with a few words.

And Chu Qi, who was asking the reason enthusiastically just now, ran back as quickly as a puppy summoned by its master.

Xie Ning stared blankly, is this person looking for scolding? !

In any case, the body tensed from vigilance finally relaxed.

He took a long breath, and suddenly two chuckles came from his ears.

"You know him?"

After settling down the Nangao team members, Meng Jijiu approached and sat down with two bottles of water: "I haven't seen it before, where did it come from?"

"Transfer student." Taking the water he handed over, Xie Ning said lightly, "I don't know him either."

Glancing at Chu Qi who was circling around Duan Ling, Meng Jijiu shook his head and sighed, "It seems that he's out of his mind again."

Xie Ning: "..."

In the eyes of Meng Jijiu, who is not affected by the aura of heartthrob, there is nothing wrong with comparing Yangcheng to a group of brats with mental problems.

In this case, it is estimated that he was also classified as a member of the abnormal brain by the other party.

"The halftime is over, you can place your bet." Taking out two candies from his pocket, Meng Jijiu flipped the candy wrapper and said meaningfully, "Do you think we can win?"

The gorgeous diamond candy under the sun is very eye-catching, once the sight is swept away, it is impossible to take it back.

"Bet?" Xie Ning followed the movements of his hands, and asked suspiciously, "What bet?"

The removed candy was thrown into his mouth, and another was offered to him.

"that is…"

A basketball suddenly slammed from the front obliquely, and flew through the middle of the two with a gust of wind, accurately knocking down the candy in Meng Jijiu's hand.

The surrounding suddenly became quieter.

On the basketball court, Duan Ling let go of her hands expressionlessly, and the shadow cast by the brim of her hat cast a layer of darkness on the bottom of her eyes, as if the next second, a fierce anger was about to come out.

"Go away!"

The Yangcheng team members beside them were scolded halfway, and they still couldn't understand the sudden change, but the audience and Nangao collectively gasped.

The first half of the game was not very obvious, so far, the atmosphere was completely tense.

The cheering audience who came to watch the fun slowed down their breathing faintly, it was difficult to conceal their excitement and anticipation, and even ignored the reason for the imminent tension for a while.

"..."

As the source of the imminent explosion, Xie Ning already had the desire to die.

"Where are you going? This is Nangao."

Picking up the candy on the ground and putting it back into his pocket, Meng Jijiu stood up unhurriedly.

"It's halftime. Although you, Yangcheng, don't keep your promises, the process still has to go."

The bet is set at halftime, which is a tradition that the two schools have maintained for many years. Jiang Chenyu, who was resting on the sidelines, disappeared at some point, and then a loudspeaker hanging from a high place sounded.

"Intermission, the score is 22:30, don't cry, Maojuan, it's too early to cry now!"

He Manjuan was so angry that he cursed: "Crying for your mother! I haven't cried yet!... Bah! How could I cry!"

Originally, he was just about to cry, but now He Manjuan was really tearful from anger.

Jiang Chenyu smiled: "Forget it, we agreed last year to learn how to bark like a dog, but all of you cheated collectively. If you win this year, it can only be considered as offsetting, but if we win..."

Jiang Chenyu didn't say anything later.

Meng Jijiu took off his coat and took the basketball from the players.

"If we win, the exchange program will be extended by one week."

He Manjuan should have asked this question, but he lowered his eyes and looked straight at Xie Ning.

"is it okay?"