Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

...If Duan Ling said so, he would not be in a hurry to leave.

It's a pity that Duan Ling seemed to be annoyed even looking at him again, and she drove him off after speaking. In order not to appear too deliberate, Xie Ning resisted the urge to continue to die, and watched the car leave on the spot.

"You can't control your mouth... don't you like talking too much?" Xie Ning muttered.

I didn't expect that there would be such a big harvest today. If this goes on, I guess it will take two days to break up.

It will not exceed a week at most. If there is a chance, he will 'catalyze' the progress, and it is best to cut off contact with the protagonist within these two days.

With hope for the day, the journey from the villa area back to the Zhuanglin community seems to be much closer. Xie Ning strolled home refreshed, and couldn't wait to imagine a new life after leaving the protagonist.

At 07:30, the old people in the community came out to chat after dinner, and when they saw him coming back with a schoolbag on their backs, they stopped talking and greeted him enthusiastically.

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. The original owner was originally a fairly sunny young man. Since his family fell into ruin and moved here from the villa area, the original owner has become more depressed and dull.

However, within a few days, Xie Ning came across time. He was much more optimistic than the original owner, and he could respond to things with a smile.

His non-aggressive appearance was already loved by the elderly, and within two days, he became the new grandson of Zhuanglin Community, which was the complete opposite of his situation at school.

It was getting late, Xie Ning said goodbye to a few old people, and walked towards home quickly.

The environment of the dilapidated community is simple, the anti-theft door has been in disrepair for a long time, and even if it is closed, there will be a gap. As soon as he walked to the door of the building, Xie Ning smelled a strong smell.

Not only is it blurry, but it's also very familiar.

Stepping heavily towards the source of the smell on the second floor, Mr. Xie was coming out of the kitchen in disgrace, holding a plate of something that looked like coal and fish.

"Ningning, something good is going on today! Let's have a good meal!"

Xie Ning: "..."

He couldn't figure it out, just how did Xie Daddy live alone for ten years with his ability to take care of himself? If he didn't have a son, would he have food poisoning and die by his own hands someday?

But depending on the situation, this worry is pure worry. Xie Lao is a generous and fat man, and he is still a childlike nouveau riche!

Other upstarts have gold chains and gold watches, but he wears a 'diamond' ring all day long, and eats when he has nothing to do.

That's right, it is the diamond candy bought by his family, the classic style with ring packaging.

"Is it eating... fish?"

"Grilled fish! But the oven at home is not very good, and it keeps smoking." Xie Lao grinned, and his small white teeth gleamed exceptionally on his gray face.

Xie Ning twitched the corners of his mouth unobtrusively, without dampening his enthusiasm, and sat down at the dining table cooperatively, planning to take a sip under the expectant gaze of Father Xie.

Anyway, it's all hard work...

Xie Ning, who comforted himself, was about to put down his chopsticks, but when he saw the unshaven fish scales on the plate, his fingers froze in mid-air, and he slowly put them down again.

"Father, what's the good thing today?" He put down his chopsticks and asked with clear almond eyes.

No matter how you look at it, it is pure curiosity, not to divert attention.

Father Xie's eyes were originally small, but when he asked this question, he laughed so hard that two cracks were formed: "It wasn't a good thing at first, that bastard Fade Chen mortgaged the factory back then, and I took all the money in my hand." I paid the wages to the workers, but I haven’t paid them back in the past few months, no, the phone call doesn’t count, and someone from the bank went looking for it today.”

Xie Ning was taken aback. In his memory, Father Xie only told the original owner that he was cheated. He didn't expect to be cheated so that there was no underwear left. The candy factory that he built from scratch was stolen. How did this happen? !

"So Fade Chen mortgaged the factory and ran away with the money? Isn't he just a manager?"

Old Xie blushed, rubbed his nose and said, "It's not important, what's important is that this difficulty is temporarily resolved, and the factory can last for a while longer."

Xie Ning's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart: "What do you mean?"

"People from the Duan family came today! A cool guy, we were chatting when he came."

Xie Daddy blushed, and patted him on the shoulder with relief: "It seems that you have a pretty good relationship, the Duan family knows you! I said I was your father, but Brother Ku didn't seem to believe it hahaha."

Xie Ning slightly opened his eyes wide, momentarily speechless.

"Hey, Brother Ku is really generous. He paid off the loan plus interest owed in the past few months. If it wasn't for him, Dad really doesn't know what to do."

"..."

Xie Ning was still silent. Father Xie laughed and praised the Duan family for a while, but he didn't talk to him. Only then did Father Xie realize that the atmosphere was not right.

The smile on his face gradually receded, and he was a little cautious: "...Ningning, why don't you speak?"

Ever since he was cheated out of the factory and shouldered huge debts, Father Xie would often pay attention to Xie Ning's face in his life, trying to take care of him in every possible way, for fear that he would dislike him too.

A few days ago, I heard that Xie Ning fell in love with the person I like, and the other party is the only son of a high-ranking and powerful Duan family. Father Xie was really happy from the bottom of his heart for a while, thinking that although he was unlucky, he couldn't stand his son Good luck and good looks.

There is no distinction between homosexuality and heterosexuality in this world. Father Xie didn't think there was anything wrong with Xie Ning being with a man. Duan Ling's photo was pasted on the ceiling of Xie Ning's room. He really liked this handsome son-in-law.

Of course, I liked it even more after today, so I can't understand why Xie Ning's expression looks like the sky is falling.

"Could it be... What's wrong with you and Young Master Duan?" Father Xie asked fearfully.

After taking a deep breath, Xie Ning raised a relaxed and normal smile: "No, we don't have any problems."

Father Xie was still worried: "Could it be that he changed his mind?"

"How could it be! He only likes me, and I'm his first love!"

As soon as he lied, Xie Ning's cheeks blushed again, and now he could see that Xie Xie was greatly relieved.

"That's good, that's good. Let me just say, my son is so good-looking, and no one doesn't like it. Today, sister Zhang next door is asking about your age."

Xie Ning was not in the mood to listen to him gossip about the neighborhood, so he interrupted and asked, "Dad... How much did the Duan family help repay?"

"...Fade Chen swept away more than 5000 million yuan."

For several months in arrears, Father Xie can't remember the exact amount: "If you pay it back in ten years, the monthly interest will be about 70 million. I owe it for three months or four months..."

Xie Ning rubbed his forehead, it became like an eggplant beaten by frost.

There is no appetite here, he hastily took a few mouthfuls of food, and under the worried gaze of Mr. Xie, he hid back in the room, closed the door and buried it directly under the quilt.

Half an hour later, Father Xie knocked on the door with a plate of fruit and came in, only to be completely relieved when he saw the son-in-law on the ceiling still sticking to him.

"Ningning, it's your birthday in a while, why don't you invite Master Duan to our house?"

Xie Ning lay on the bed and said sullenly, "His name is Duan Ling."

"Hi, all right, please invite Duan Ling to come to our house. It's agreed, Dad will study hard on cooking during this time."

Xie Ning didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

Up to now Duan Ling thought he was living in the villa area, how could he please go back, besides, his birthday is next month, and he and Duan Ling parted ways early next month.

Xie Ning turned over when Father Xie left. It was good if he didn't turn over, but when he turned over the face facing the ceiling, he choked so hard that his breath got stuck in his throat and he almost shut himself up.

At the beginning, he was only worried that the initiative to break up would lead to the collapse of the plot, which would have serious consequences. In addition, he knew the protagonist's temperament too well, and worried that if he dumped him, he would be targeted by the other party instead.

But now that he is in huge debts, he can't even mention the breakup. If Duan Ling takes money to talk things over, where can he find millions to pay it back.

If the factory was handed over to the bank for auction, the money back would be fine, but thanks to the hard work of the old man's life, he really couldn't bear to ruin it in his own hands.

... What's more, he is not his son.

The Xie family was not mentioned in the original book, but diamond candy was mentioned in many later plots. This is a candy that some characters like very much. It also indirectly shows that the Xie family did not have nowhere to go in the early stage. stand up.

"Could it be a breakup fee?" Xie Ning couldn't help speculating.

After using the original owner as a tool, it is very possible for Duan Ling to support the Xie family out of apology, but will he really feel sorry...?

That night, Xie Ning not only didn't sleep well, he didn't even bother to read Xueba's notes.

If he hadn't found a way to break up today, and confirmed that the original book had only two lines, there might only be a few million left in his mind.

Finally fell asleep, at 01:30 in the morning, the sound of unlocking and closing the door came from upstairs again.

Crack...boom!

The sound insulation of the old community is equivalent to a decoration. The neighbors on the upper floor always come back after [-] o'clock in the morning these days. Xie Ning used to sleep restlessly, but now he has not adapted to the new environment, and the slightest sound can wake him up.

He calmed down, covered himself with the quilt and tried to fall asleep again, but instead he became more and more energetic. Finally, he simply turned on the light, sat at the desk and picked up a pen.

Randomly pulling out the notebook, Xie Ning pondered for a moment, his expression as if he was on the battlefield, and he wrote a few words.

【Live analysis of heartthrob】

1. She smells good on her body, but she doesn't admit it, and she is not allowed to say it.

……

After staying up all night to make plans for the whole night, Xie Ning was full of fighting spirit and prepared to provoke Duan Ling one more time, so that the impulsive and irritable protagonist would directly propose a breakup.

Reluctantly, the day failed as people wished, Duan Ling ignored him all day, and did not come to see him back at night, for future consideration, Xie Ning wanted to avoid getting too close with Duan Ling in front of others, they were not in the same class, so it would make no difference at all. What a chance to be alone.

Just like that, the process had to be dragged on for another two days. When Xueba knocked on the table to ask for notes, Xie Ning was looking out the window at the playground and distracted.

The first class in the afternoon of Class [-] was outdoor sports. Duan Ling, who didn't like physical contact with others, didn't participate in any sports, while the boy who always stood with him and had no expression on his face was on the basketball court.

Standing by the side of the field and watching for a few minutes, Duan Ling turned around and left. A student next to him immediately wanted to go over, but he gave him a sideways look, and then backed away embarrassingly.

Xie Ning looked at the figure who looked at no one even walking, and was thinking about where Duan Ling was going, when Ye Xuan's cold and hard voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Return the notes to me."

He turned his head and looked at Ye Xuan with a gloomy look, and then he remembered the notes.

"Sorry, you wait..."

Rummaging in the desk in a hurry, Xie Ning looked annoyed. These days, his mind was full of how to provoke Duan Ling, and he hadn't even had time to read his notes.

After finally finding it, he hurriedly changed it back, not daring to have the cheek to borrow it again.

After taking the notebook, Ye Xuan asked, "Have you finished reading it?"

Xie Ning didn't want to lie, so he smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I haven't watched it yet."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xuan tightened his fingers holding the note, as if he was about to say something, he held back.

"Did you not open it?"

"Well...not yet."

This time, Ye Xuan didn't speak any more, and sat back in his seat with his back. Feeling the anger emanating from his back, Xie Ning was a little at a loss.

Xueba rarely kindly borrowed his notes, but he didn't appreciate it, he really didn't know how to appreciate it.

After hesitating for a while, Xie Ning poked him lightly: "Student Ye Xuan, did you delay your use these two days? I accidentally forgot, sorry."

It took a minute for Ye Xuan to speak.

"Tch, if you like it or not, you'll have to take the exam in the next class, as long as you can get it right."

"...?"

As Ye Xuan said, the next math class, the teacher did not give a lecture, but distributed a stack of test papers, saying it was a surprise test.

And this time in the test, Xie Ning's answers were horrible.

The results came out on the same day, and Xie Ning knew it was just an accident. Who would have thought that the 5-minute class delay would take up half of the knowledge points in the test paper, but in the eyes of outsiders, his poor grades are not that serious.

The classmate's eyes clearly read: 'Let you fall in love!deserve it! '

These rich second generations usually don't pay much attention to grades, but now they pay special attention to them. Some of them have high grades, and they will hang around them twice with their papers at every turn. They don't dare to make trouble, and they show off their confidence.

But the bookworm Xie Ning was not hit as his classmates expected. Instead, his eyes glowed, looking at the test paper that he almost failed in his hand, and he read it all night for self-study.

When school was over that day, Xie Ning picked up his schoolbag and left without any delay. Ye Xuan's anger subsided, and he planned to turn around to give him a step, but he only saw Xie Ning's flying back from the corner of his eye.

"What's the hurry? Almost hit me!"

The girl at the next table complained coquettishly, and soon someone spoke up: "I'm in a hurry for a date, didn't Duan Ling miss her evening class today?"

"He didn't sleep?" The girl was a little surprised.

"Not today, several of them skipped self-study, it seems that Nangao is looking for trouble again, eh...then why is he in a hurry?"

Ye Xuan didn't listen to the words that followed, his originally lively expression gradually turned numb, and he slowly packed his things.

In the past, he would leave through the back door which was relatively close, but today he purposely walked through the front door in order to avoid Xie Ning's seat.

……

With so many pairs of eyes, Xie Ning was not stupid enough to go directly to the first class to find someone.

After rushing out of the classroom, he rushed out of the school gate with the paper in his hand, and ran all the way to the place where the driver of Duan's family usually stops.

"Hoo...fortunately."

The car hasn't left yet, which means Duan Ling hasn't come yet.

Just after six o'clock, Li Lei glanced at his watch, and was about to correct his image in the rearview mirror, when he turned his head, he saw Xie Ning who was smiling and waving at him outside the window.

The car door was unlocked, and Xie Ning got in immediately, not forgetting to thank him.

"Thank you."

Recalling Li Lei's experience a few days ago, the corners of Li Lei's eyes twitched, he nodded in a formulaic way, and after a few quick glances at Xie Ning, he turned back into the driver of the machine without squinting.

After about half an hour, Duan Ling's figure appeared at the end of the street, walking slowly from the opposite direction of the school gate.

It's not just him, there are a few familiar faces in the company, and you can hear a few people arguing about something from a distance, but Duan Ling is silent, with a haze on his face that Xie Ning has never seen before, and there are still a few people at the corners of his mouth. A shallow scar.

After opening the rear door, Duan Ling, who was about to get in the car, froze and stood still for a moment.

The few who followed him in Yangcheng uniforms approached immediately. After seeing Xie Ning in the back row through the gap, the atmosphere that was still blazing just now fell silent in an instant.

The few people were dumbfounded at first, and after looking at each other, they left tacitly as if they hadn't seen anything. They didn't make any noise until they walked 500 meters.

In the carriage, Xie Ning raised his head halfway, the light and shadow from the street lamp reflected in his water-colored eyes, invisible magnifying the surprise and worry in it.

He gasped slightly, his eyes fell on the bloody wound at the corner of Duan Ling's mouth.

"How did you get hurt?!"

The author has something to say: Xie Ning: Shocked, who dares to slap the protagonist Shou in the face? !