Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Xie Ning couldn't believe his ears.

He confirmed in a low voice: "...you just said yes?!"

The light above the head was blocked by the person in front of him, with the light behind him, Duan Ling's face was dim, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not.

"In your heart, if you associate with me, you can't even have a good time in high school?"

"..."

Xie Ning didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

It goes without saying that the protagonist himself didn't do well in high school, and his nominal boyfriend will only get worse.

The distance was very close, and Xie Ning could clearly see Duan Ling's chest heaving several times, as if trying to suppress something.

"Okay, aren't you very happy in Azure Three, go ahead."

"You won't bother me?"

Duan Ling laughed angrily: "Why did I bother you?!"

Xie Ning originally wanted to refute, but found that there was no way to refute.

Except for going crazy on the first day, Duan Ling really didn't do much in the past two days, but he cared too much every day, even a little neurotic.

He could only put it another way: "Then we just broke up, wouldn't it be more..."

Before he could finish speaking, the mask was pulled off. Xie Ning's pupils shrank, and he quickly covered his mouth: "There is monitoring! You are crazy!"

Duan Ling's voice turned cold: "If you're really scared, don't mention it."

"Why can't you mention it?"

Why the protagonist refuses to break up, this is simply unreasonable!

Shen Shen's gaze swept over his face inch by inch, without the cover of the mask, the person in front of him looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Duan Ling raised her hand, and seeing Xie Ning reflexively wanted to hide, she asked angrily, "Why are you hiding! I hit you before?"

Xie Ning paused, his expression momentarily confused.

Thinking about it carefully, Duan Ling has never hit him, why every time Duan Ling raises his hand, does he have the illusion that he is about to be beaten?

The original book had a profound influence on him. In the book, Duan Ling basically beats people when he raised his hand. He remembers this characteristic of the protagonist very firmly.

Xie Ning was thinking absentmindedly, that hand had already supported his chin, his slightly cold fingers brushed over the scabbed part of his lips, the force was slightly itchy.

Just like that, one of the inherent thinking bubbles was punctured. He tilted his head away from Duan Ling's hand, and Xie Ning repeated in embarrassment: "Why can't you mention it?"

"I haven't figured it out yet."

"Find out what?"

It's just a breakup, what else needs to be figured out, if it is to figure out why cleanliness can touch him, he can't give an answer.

There was a long silence, just when Xie Ning thought he would not speak anymore, Duan Ling's voice finally sounded.

"Find out why I came to you."

The empty stairwell silently magnified the emotion in the words, cold fingers slid from the lips to the side of the face, Xie Ning stared at him blankly, the surprise in his heart was beyond words.

Why?Isn't it just angry!

He said he wanted to find out, but Duan Ling didn't have too much doubt on his face, or he couldn't see what the other party was thinking at all.

He tentatively asked: "What if I have to break up?"

With a cold snort, the temperature in the corridor dropped a few degrees.

Duan Ling put down her hands and said with a half-smile: "You were the one who talked about dating, and you were the one who said we broke up. I was tricked a lot in the third year of high school. Why should I let you finish high school?"

"..."

Indeed, it was the original owner who submitted the high school senior year, and he was the one who proposed to break up. In this matter, Xie Ning has been wronged all the time, and he still can't explain the wrongdoing.

In the original book, especially after being blackened, the protagonist has a strong desire for revenge. In the third year of high school, Xie Ning no longer has the extra energy to deal with extra things.

He breathed a little tiredly. After the exam, he wouldn't have to worry about being troubled by the protagonist.

In the original book, Duan Ling went abroad after college, and the plot is uncertain now, but no matter what, after going to college, there will always be fewer problems and more ways to solve them.

There is still half a year left, just to deal with the protagonist's words...

Xie Ning raised his eyes.

The plot collapsed like this, but it is undeniable that Duan Ling's life in Weilan No. [-] Middle School will be much easier than in the original book.

"I'll wait for you to figure it out, and you have to promise me a few things."

Duan Ling frowned dissatisfied: "I told you to live well."

Xie Ning curled his lips and muttered, "It doesn't count what you said."

Duan Ling: "..."

"You don't agree to break up. If you are dating, you have to compromise with each other."

Having just lost his temper, Xie Ning became more courageous, he finished speaking with a straight neck, and put on a posture that would not back down.

After a while, Duan Ling said, "Say."

"Weilan No. [-] Middle School is very strict, and I don't want to cause trouble." Xie Ning paid attention to his eyes: "Before graduation, let's make an agreement."

There was no response, Xie Ning pursed his lips, and continued: "The students in Weilan No. [-] Middle School are very friendly. Don't hit people if you can talk about it, and don't scold them if you can talk about it well."

Duan Ling sneered: "Are you a teacher, the mother doesn't care?"

"I don't care if you want another class, what if you mislead the style of study in class six!"

There are also those students who care about the protagonist in exchange for saying 'get lost', and they might be beaten if they get closer. The students of Weilan No. [-] Middle School are already under a lot of pressure, and this can cast a psychological shadow on people.

Although Duan Ling has the aura of being a fan of thousands of people and is on guard against others, she can't attack indiscriminately.

A burst of anger surged up, Xie Ning shook off him and was about to leave: "I have nothing to talk to you!"

Compared to before, Xie Ning was indeed a little more emotional, Wei Shuangnan's words rang in his ears, and Duan Ling dragged him back with a dark face.

"...Go on!"

Seeing his sullen appearance of compromising again, Xie Ning felt a little relieved inexplicably.

"Puppy love is not allowed in Weilan No. [-] High School, so it cannot be made public."

Duan Ling's face turned black, and she smiled ferociously: "Heh, what else is there, let's finish it in one breath."

Xie Ning looked lightly, and looked aside uncomfortably: "There are surveillance everywhere in the school, and you have to prevent intimacy, the rest is nothing."

These are all satisfied, in fact, there is no difference with ordinary students.

After the few requests were finished, the corridor fell silent again. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to hear Duan Ling's teeth gnashing.

After a while, suppressing her anger, Duan Ling said word by word: "So, it's okay if there's no surveillance and no one sees you?"

Xie Ning: "..."

……

After making an agreement, the weight that had been weighing on my heart for a long time seemed to be suddenly lightened by more than half.

When I first came to Weilan No. [-] Middle School, I still had the worry of Duan Ling. Although I was relaxed for half a month, my thoughts were still vigilant in the dark.

The haze between the eyebrows dissipated, Xie Ning walked out of the safe corridor, and when he met Xiaopang's eyes, the two of them froze in unison.

Next to the 919 dormitory is the security corridor, Xiaopang seems to have come to look for Lin Chaoran, the fat hand knocking on the door is still in mid-air.

"How did you come out of there?" Xiaopang asked in surprise.

As soon as the words were finished, Duan Ling's black face appeared from behind, and the two walked out of the safe corridor one after another, watching Xiaopang in a daze.

"You are..."

In an instant, the mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster.

As soon as the front foot said that no one could know about it, Xiaopang bumped into the scene of their exchange with the back foot. Xie Ning held his breath in his chest and his brain was stuck.

At this moment, Duan Ling passed him and walked to the front, he was obviously in a bad mood, the chilly aura was approaching, Xiaopang couldn't help but take two steps back, and gave way to the door.

"Tufeng, meet by chance."

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, Duan Ling cherished words like gold, but Xiaopang suddenly realized: "So, I thought it was some transfer student exchange meeting."

Transfer student exchange meeting?

The corner of Xie Ning's eyes twitched, thanks to Xiaopang who figured it out.

This is probably the feeling of being a thief with a guilty conscience. Others didn't think about it at all, and he messed up first.

After Xiaopang followed Duan Ling into the dormitory, Xie Ning shook his head on the spot and returned to his dormitory.

When the door of dormitory 906 was opened, Wei Shuangnan was sitting on the bed, playing with the laptop on his lap with headphones on.

The two greeted each other briefly, and Xie Ning turned over today's test paper, rubbing shoulders and getting ready to go to war.

After knocking the last gopher out with a hammer, Wei Shuangnan swept his face, turned off the game, and put the computer away.

……

The agreement is so agreed, as for whether Duan Ling can keep his word, Xie Ning has no idea at all.

The morning self-study in Weilan No. [-] Middle School is often very hectic. There are those who read early, those who memorize things, and the busiest ones are the class representatives who collect homework for each subject.

Early the next morning, Duan Ling came to class as before. When he got back to his seat and was about to lie down, several class representatives surrounded him.

After all the homework was collected, he was the only one left in the class who hadn't handed it in. He couldn't send this homework to the teacher, and everyone was waiting.

Xie Ning, who won the favor of the mathematics teacher and was appointed as the representative of the mathematics class a week ago, was unfortunately among the few people.

"Duan Ling, hand in your physics homework."

The physics class representative, Mushroom Head, knocked on Duan Ling's desk.

Duan Ling, who was lying on the table, raised her head, and her bright facial features were surrounded by dark clouds.

Seeing that he was about to get angry when he got up, without hesitation, Xie Ning quickly kicked his chair lightly: "There is also mathematics."

Duan Ling turned her head abruptly, her eyes paused when she saw him, the curse word rolled on the tip of her tongue several times, and under Xie Ning's unblinking gaze, she finally choked back.

Throwing a few papers in the desk on the table, Duan Ling wrote his name in two strokes: "Take it away!"

Xie Ning was a little surprised that he actually did his homework.

You know, the protagonist never handed in his homework in Yangcheng, if he wasn't too smart, he would be a perfect example of a poor student.

In a stack of papers, several class representatives carefully took away their own subjects, and rushed to send homework to the teacher.

The math paper was pressed at the bottom, and when it was Xie Ning's turn, he pulled it out twice, and the corner of the paper was pressed tightly by his elbow, so he couldn't pull it out.

Xie Ning looked helplessly at the person leaning on his chin in front of him.

"What are you doing? Don't hold back, class is coming soon."

The drowsiness dissipated, without the fierce aura just now, Duan Ling returned to that somewhat incomprehensible appearance.

Tapping the upper left corner of the test paper with a pen, Duan Ling raised her eyebrows: "How can I submit it without writing my name?"

I wrote everything else, but I didn't write mathematics. Xie Ning didn't believe it if he said it wasn't intentional!

Is this regret after one night?

There were not too many surprises. For this result, Xie Ning inexplicably had a feeling that he expected it.

That's right, how could the rebellious protagonist in the original book compromise to such an extent in order not to break up with him, the cannon fodder.

With lowered eyelashes, Xie Ning took a light breath: "Then you can pay it yourself later."

After speaking, he let go of the test paper and wanted to leave, but before he retracted his fingers, he was suddenly pressed against the table.

Weiliang's signature pen was forced into his palm, Duan Ling's voice was obviously annoyed.

"You can't even write me a name?"