Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

The basketball game between Yangcheng and Nangao ended with a score of 42:36.

Xie Ning did not try to persuade Duan Ling who was angry. After the game, He Manjuan and others who didn't know it cheered and celebrated, but those who knew it couldn't be happy.

But there are more unhappy.

Everyone in Nangao who lost the game had pale faces, and He Manjuan smiled so hard that his cat's eyes narrowed into slits. He deliberately went to Jiang Chenyu for a walk, but Jiang Chenyu grabbed him to a corner and rubbed him for a long time. He didn't smile after he came back come out.

After losing the game, Nan Gao was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and his self-esteem was severely frustrated.

The original advantage was reversed abruptly after Duan Ling came on the field, and this was the premise that everyone knew that he was injured by Yao Ci, so how could it not be frustrating.

Meng Qijiu's usually sunny face was covered with haze. The players on the field dispersed, and he stared intently at the basketball at his feet until Jiang Chenyu came back and dragged him away.

After the scoreboard, Xie Ning watched him from a distance, his eyes fell on his unnatural right leg, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Meng Jijiu didn't say it because his injured leg hadn't recovered so far, but because he injured it again, even though he didn't want it twice, he still couldn't clear the blame.

Thinking of the unpredictable future, Xie Ning unavoidably thought of Azure No. [-] High School.

If it is possible to live in the school, not only the protagonist, but also the intersection with the male supporting role can be avoided.

When will life be as peaceful and simple as it was before time travel.

Ever since Xie Ning sat back on the scoreboard, the teenager from Azure No. [-] High School hadn't closed his jaw. At this moment, the game was over, he seemed to finally understand something, and stammered, pointing at Xie Ning.

"You, you, you are not the boyfriend in Duan Ling's legend, are you?"

Recalling what he muttered just now, his face turned red and white, and finally turned into embarrassment and apology: "I'm sorry! I have no other meaning, I just..."

Duan Ling, who was approaching, choked the boy's words, ignored the boy on the other side, and took an unopened bottle of water.

The result of being brave was that he couldn't lift his shoulders. Seeing him raise his other arm to drink water, Xie Ning frowned with some headache.

This temper is really bad enough, since you don't care about the bet, why do you have to play?

Looking back, the boy from Weilan No. [-] High School slipped away at some point.

I don't know what this match was for. Both sides failed to please, but it further intensified the conflict.

Xie Ning asked He Manjuan just now, Xiaomao didn't harass at all during this period, even if Yang Cheng won, the situation was the same as before, at most it was an insurance policy.

However, the only advantage of having two more wounded is that the group fight after the basketball game was silently cancelled, the losing Nangao did not turn his back, and the winner Yangcheng was naturally happy to end like this.

After winning the game, Duan Ling was still in a bad mood, exuding a 'don't mess with me' aura all over his body. Gu Zizhen and Han Qian came to ask about his injury, but he ignored none of them, and no one dared to touch him.

There were so many people, they didn't leave, and the onlookers refused to leave, and some people were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

The mineral water bottle in Duan Ling's hand creaked and creaked, Xie Ning felt the same, and quickly returned the hat on his head.

"How's your shoulder?" Without much expectation of being answered, he persuaded directly: "Go to the doctor, we can't delay any longer."

It's rare that Duan Ling didn't refuse, and the aura of "don't mess with me" still existed, but he didn't vent it to him.

"Walk."

He takes one last look at the basketball on the floor.

"Send you back first."

……

On Friday night, Xie Ning called Meng Jijiu to inquire about his injuries, but no one answered.

The lights upstairs were also dark, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and edited what he wanted to say into text and sent it.

As for Duan Ling...

He struggled with the phone for a long time, and stared blankly at the poster on the ceiling for half an hour, finally getting ready to make a call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is off..."

Xie Ning put down the phone expressionlessly.

For the following weekend, he stayed at home and did not go out. The applications sent to other schools were like a sinkhole, and Weilan No. [-] Middle School still did not reply.

In the new week, he changed into an uncomfortable uniform and returned to Yangcheng helplessly.

After being busy for more than a week, he finally returned to the center of the Shura field.

The current plot has become a mess, and I don't know what will happen next, but under the premise of maintaining a relationship with Duan Ling, it is not difficult to imagine what will happen next.

In today’s Yangcheng, there are a lot of men’s supporting roles on the bright side. The more difficult ones are Gu Zizhen, Chu Qi, Wu Xingyu, and He Manjuan. He also said that the teacher in the health room has changed, and then there is Han Qian who is not at school but is even more difficult. , and after a while...

Xie Ning didn't dare to think about it.

In the original book, this period is the time when these characters are jealous of each other, and his appearance is like a target, turning the melee into a team battle.

It's just that the situation is a bit strange.

In the new morning, after entering the long-lost luxurious school gate and walking in the neat and clean campus, the reactions of Yangcheng students are different from what they imagined.

Less than half of those disgusted and repulsive gazes from a week ago remained, and most of the people who met him on campus showed a vaguely relieved expression.

…illusion?

Xie Ning was puzzled, thinking to ask He Manjuan what happened later, but when he returned to Class [-], [-]rd year, he found that his original seat was already taken.

"..."

Sure enough, it was an illusion, these people still didn't welcome him, and even took his place!

"Why are you still here?"

The monitor of the third class had just arrived, and bumped into him at the door, and asked with a strange look on his face, "Didn't you transfer to the first class, the seats and things are all over there."

"Transfer?" Xie Ning exclaimed, "When did it happen?"

"I received the notification on the weekend."

"...?!"

Duan Ling asked someone to move his things to the first class? !

Regardless of whether the classmates are teasing him or not, nothing is faster than proving it with your own eyes.

Xie Ning hurried to class one, just in time for Shen Yinghan to come out of the classroom, his breathing was a little short, as if he had just finished physical work.

Seeing him, Shen Yinghan was paralyzed as usual.

"Your place is there."

He didn't leave in a hurry, but gestured towards Xie Ning to the corner by the window, the last row, Duan Ling's back seat.

The accident happened so suddenly, Xie Ning took a slow breath and tried to digest: "Where should I sit in the future?"

"En." Shen Yinghan nodded, and explained thoughtfully: "Duan Ling is afraid that you will not be able to keep an eye on you in the third class."

staring at the word...

Xie Ning shivered faintly, a bit dumbfounded.

Duan Ling hasn't read the 'Cheat' article yet, has she?

Shen Yinghan is not considered an orthodox male supporting role in the original book, and he didn't show any intentions towards the protagonist.

Anyway, Xie Ning didn't see from the text in the book that he was pursuing the protagonist, he was more like the protagonist's reliable golden finger friend than a male supporting role.

"He should be here soon."

After saying that, Shen Yinghan turned around with a paralyzed face and left.

There are male supporting roles all over the school, and now there is not much difference between being in the protagonist's eyes and being in the third class.

The students in Class [-] looked around, and the restless few on weekdays did not come to cause trouble. Their expressions were not so much hostile, but more complex emotions.

Not in the mood to think about anything else, Xie Ning returned to his seat without energy, trying to adapt to the new environment.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Duan Ling walked into the classroom.

Her usual sharpness was shrouded in haze and drowsiness, her beautiful eyes were drooping, and her long eyelashes fluttered. It was rare to have such a bit... the temperament of the protagonist.

I was lucky enough to see him sleeping soundly, which also confuses the judgment of ordinary people, and it seems that he is completely harmless.

As he approached, Xie Ning sat back to his seat and lay down as if he was not awake. The faint fragrance wafted by, and Xie Ning's heart tightened.

After about half a minute, the person lying on the front seat suddenly sat up and turned to look over.

"...!"

Xie Ning leaned back, his almond eyes were round and round, looking at him in surprise.

After seeing him, Duan Ling's expression obviously relaxed, sleepiness struck again, and she went back to sleep.

Xie Ning: "..."

What are you doing? It's scary!

The two didn't say a word, and the rest of the class held their breath, thinking that something would happen, but it ended like this.

After dating for more than a month, the acquaintances are too lazy to talk?Not even a good morning?

"What's the matter with them? Was it disturbed by the husky?"

"I went to Nangao for a week and quarreled again?"

"Fuck! Why do you need to use it again?"

"I heard that on the day of the basketball game, Meng Jijiu wanted to detain him?"

"Huh? What is he thinking? Dreaming?!"

"Damn it! Which side are you on? You are as confused as the bastards in the second year of high school!"

"I figured it out. Compared with those psychopaths, an honest person like Xie Ning is better. Besides, I'm almost fucking used to it."

"..."

Before the class started, the first class discussed secretly for a while, except for the episode where Chu Qi entered the classroom half an hour late, everything went smoothly.

Xie Ning was not so peaceful in his heart.

Originally, he could still resist smelling it occasionally, but now the scent lingers around his nose like a shadow, as long as he doesn't leave his seat, in this corner, there will be no dead ends.

If it weren't for the ventilation from a window next to him, he wouldn't be able to concentrate at all!What kind of terrible physique is this?

Finally survived two classes, Duan Ling didn't wake up, and there was no chance to ask him about his shoulder. Xie Ning looked at his back, and the pen in his hand was fidgeting around, and he couldn't explain why he was fidgety.

When Chu Qi approached with blinking eyes, he was deep in various thoughts.

A group of students who were doing their own things paused at the same time. Someone was about to get up, but was pulled back and pushed back.

The atmosphere in class one is actually a bit better than class three, because Duan Ling is always sleeping, so the class will be very quiet.

"Are you doing paper? Math?"

The corner of the paper beside the table was suddenly crushed, and a curly-haired boy who appeared out of nowhere squatted halfway in the aisle, with his arms lying on his table, staring at him curiously.

That expression is like a large dog, or a husky, it looks cute, but in fact it has unlimited energy and strong destructive power, and it also has the ability to resist fighting and scolding.

Xie Ning glanced at him with a frown, and wanted to take out the paper, but Chu Qi seemed to be unable to see his movements, with both arms pressed against the table.

...Sure enough, it will be like this when I come back to Yangcheng.

With a gloomy look on his face, Xie Ning asked, "Are you okay?"

"You haven't answered my question last time, by the way, what's your name?"

Not counting the words, a curly hair suddenly leaned forward to see his name written on the paper.

Xie Ning dodged subconsciously, but he lifted his foot and kicked Duan Ling's chair lightly.

The back of the person in front moved.

"Xie Ning?"

Chu Qi buckled the words on the test paper: "It sounds familiar, oh...! I remembered, your father still..."

The textbook thrown from ahead hit him on the head, and he choked up the words behind him in pain.

Chu Qi was half squatting in the aisle, in order to avoid contact with people, Duan Ling never liked to hit people directly.

From this angle, he kicked the person directly to the ground, and with a bang sound, the head that had just been smashed hit the table again.

"What?"

After moving his hands, Duan Ling asked slowly.

Everything happened so suddenly that Class One of Three Years fell silent for an instant.

Xie Ning stiffened his neck, turned his eyes from the fallen Chu Qi back to Duan Ling, and swallowed silently.

Didn't the protagonist always like to dirty others and want to do it, why did he do it a few times when he didn't agree with each other?

Duan Ling stood up, looked down at the other party with a condescending tone.

"Did I say that, don't provoke him?"

After being beaten, Chu Qi didn't seem to feel ashamed at all. After being stunned, her eyes became brighter.

He propped himself up on the ground and said aggrievedly, "I just asked what his name is."

"What are you asking? Want to rob me?"

When it comes to the ability to reverse black and white, the protagonist is definitely the number one in the original book. Xie Ning blushed when he heard this, but he didn't change his face.

Yangcheng's classroom is quiet only with the sound of flipping books.

Shen Yinghan, who went out to get some fresh air, came back to see this scene, his face was paralyzed and his face was cracked.

Without saying a word, he picked up Chu Qi who was on the ground and threw it back to the original place, like a cleaner cleaning up the mess.

"Be honest!"

Chu Qi covered her head and muttered.

After the person left, Duan Ling didn't go into it. Everyone in the group could feel Chu Qi's weirdness.

I don't know if he got used to this group of neuropathy that sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, or his mentality has undergone a subtle change like in the original book. After a brief contact with Chu Qi, Xie Ning noticed that the indifference in Duan Ling's eyes was obviously more than anger.

...Two days ago, he was not so calm. What happened these two days?

Things happened and ended quickly, just like the first day of comeback.

The whole day was spent peacefully, and the spirit was also tense for a whole day.

When it was evening self-study, Xie Ning nodded while reviewing due to the sequelae of nervousness.

Yang Cheng's class was too quiet, Duan Ling was also sleeping, the clear and sweet fragrance lingered, in the end he couldn't resist the temptation, his mind sank, and he fell asleep on the table.

…waking up to the clock on the wall reading 06:30, well past school dismissal time.

The classroom is empty...but there are still people left.

Duan Ling was sitting sideways, leaning on his desk with his elbows, holding an unintelligible foreign language book in his hand, when he heard the movement, he glanced over from the corner of his eye.

"Didn't I say I was scared that day, and I slept like a dead sleeper."

Afraid...Is it the day of the basketball game?

At that time, Shi Ling didn't react much, and turned around to continue playing. He thought the other party didn't listen at all.

But with only him by his side, the relaxed nerves did not tense up again.

"I'm afraid..."

Xie Ning rubbed his eyes and murmured. The person in front of him put down his book and suddenly leaned closer.

The setting sun outside the window is slanting, and the afterglow is splashing.

Duan Ling gently kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I'm here, what's there to be afraid of?"