Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Duan Ling finished the test papers for the day.

The signature pen in my hand is like a machine that I have forgotten to maintain, and it will pause for a while from time to time. The paper that could have been written in an hour was delayed until 09:30.

On winter nights, the school was very quiet, and I didn't meet many people all the way from the teaching building to the dormitory.

Xie Ning was more afraid of the cold, half of his face was wrapped in a scarf, and only a pair of almond eyes and a red nose tip could be seen.

Passing by the peach grove again, he buried himself in the scarf again, hiding the tip of his nose.

There is no surveillance in this place, and there are often other young couples lingering here. For example, tonight, there is a man and woman chatting not far away.

Seeing the girl standing on tiptoe and the two figures getting closer, Xie Ning quickly stopped in his tracks, pulled Duan Ling by the way, and pointed to the main road next to him: "Go this way today."

Duan Ling frowned dissatisfied: "What are you doing there, there are surveillance."

Xie Ning's throat choked, and he heard the deep meaning in the words, wishing he could wrap his entire face with a scarf.

"There's someone ahead..."

Duan Ling has always walked in the eyes of no one, after hearing what he said, her eyes wandered around, and she caught a glimpse of the man and woman, and she made no secret of the disappointment on her face.

"You fucking pick a place."

Xie Ning's eyes widened in disbelief, he still said someone else? !

However, Duan Ling looked furious, so he didn't add fuel to the fire, and he just dragged him to the main road.

"Is there any clue about the car accident?"

The chilly aura lowered the temperature a bit, Duan Ling still hadn't calmed down, her voice was muffled: "A little bit."

Xie Ning raised his eyes.

In the winter, Duan Ling was wearing a cotton padded jacket with her hands in her pockets. She was not equipped with anything else, and the zipper of the padded jacket was not even pulled to the top.

The delicate chin is exposed in the air, under the cold white winter filter, the eyeballs are darker than usual, and the lips are redder than indoors.

Not very afraid of the cold may also be one of the halos. After all, if the package is tightly packed, it will attract bees and butterflies.

Duan Ling didn't continue to explain where her eyebrows were. After waiting for a while, Xie Ning lowered his eyelashes and curled his lips in the scarf.

fine.

Anyway, compared to those rich second-generation presidents, he can't help much as a sugar seller.

Back in the dormitory, Wei Shuangnan raised his head, saw him, and pointed to the milk tea on his table.

"It was sent by Lin Chaoran."

Xie Ning stood at the door for a few seconds before stepping into the room.

After learning that Wei Shuangnan and Duan Ling were very close, he was in the same room with Wei Shuangnan again. His mood was somewhat complicated, and this complexity was directly shown on his face.

Wei Shuangnan had a delicate mind, and immediately saw the clue, and asked, "Did you talk about me today?"

Xie Ning nodded, and couldn't wait to ask, "Are you guys familiar?"

"It's okay." Wei Shuangnan turned on the computer without changing his expression, "I used to be a classmate."

"Then you know everything?"

"What are you referring to?" Wei Shuangnan raised his eyes, his eyes were flat and indifferent, and he didn't feel guilty at all: "If it's about your puppy love, I know."

This sentence made Xie Ning forget what he wanted to ask.

Recalling the events of the past two months, including the fast-passing gopher game, his brain was a little hypoxic, and he didn't speak for a while.

Wei Shuangnan's father is the principal of Weilan No. [-] Middle School. Duan Ling made an exception and didn't look at the report card when he transferred here. It must have something to do with Wei Shuangnan.

As if guessing what he was thinking, Wei Shuangnan suddenly said: "The matter he transferred has nothing to do with me, it was the principal who let it go."

Xie Ning: "..." What's the difference.

Before he could speak, Wei Shuangnan added: "The principal is worried that he will mess up the school. Not only the exam, but also other conditions, which is basically fair."

Xie Ning subconsciously asked, "What conditions?"

The finger on the keyboard stopped, Wei Shuangnan looked up at him, and said lightly: "Weilan No. [-] High School values ​​the average grades of each class. If a transfer student who handed in a blank paper comes, it will be a big trouble."

Xie Ning suddenly realized.

No wonder Duan Ling was so honest in the middle of Azure Three, it was completely different from before, he thought Duan Ling had suddenly changed her sex.

Thinking about it from another angle, I couldn't help feeling a few ripples in my heart, and even my face was scorching hot.

The more I understand Duan Ling in the original book, the more difficult it is to calm down the fluctuations.

As for Duan Ling, who is rebellious and rebellious, who hates being judged by others the most, how to compromise again and again?

Duan Ling just... likes him so much?

He thinks that he doesn't have all kinds of attractive male supporting roles in the book, and there is nothing particularly outstanding. Duan Ling like this makes him feel flattered.

Using the excuse of going to the bathroom to take a shower, Xie Ning carefully observed his appearance in the mirror.

It's still his original face, quite delicate, but not as gorgeous as Duan Ling's. Every facial feature has been finely polished, making people only sigh the wonder of the Creator.

He tilted his head, and the person in the mirror also tilted his head.

So... what does Duan Ling like about him?

At around ten o'clock in the evening, after reviewing the contents of today's plan, Xie Ning stretched himself and was about to get up to get a glass of water when there was a sudden knock on the dormitory door.

Lin Chaoran poked his head in and found that both of them were asleep before entering the room with a reference book in his hand.

Xie Ning walked to the water dispenser with a water glass, and greeted him: "Squad leader? Ask Wei Shen a question?"

"Yes." Lin Chaoran smiled warmly: "There are guests in the dormitory, I'll come out to avoid suspicion."

"avoid arousing suspicion?"

"Yuan Yuan, come find Duan Ling."

The bubbling sound of the water dispenser stopped abruptly, and after two seconds, Xie Ning picked up the water glass and took a sip.

As a result, he didn't adjust the temperature properly, and he let out a soft cry when it was so hot.

"Are you okay?" Lin Chaoran approached nervously, his eyes fell on his hot red lips, his eyes were slightly dull.

"fine."

Quickly mixed some warm water, Xie Ning took a sip carefully, and put down the water glass after making sure it was all right.

"What is he doing with Duan Ling?"

"I don't know." Lin Chaoran said, "Duan Ling is taking a bath, I asked him what's the matter, he hesitated, I guess it's not convenient for me to know, so I came out on my own."

Xie Ning: "..."

The squad leader is too self-conscious!

"Aren't they dating? The juniors are blushing, and they don't look like simple friends." Lin Chaoran didn't give up on this conjecture, and then said worriedly: "Duan Ling's grades are very good, but the state of the primary school students will not delay your studies. Bar."

Lin Chaoran, a good old man, not only does his duty to the students in Class [-], but even the elementary school students can share his heart.

Xie Ning was a little absent-minded: "He always runs to the third grade, how could it not be affected."

Lin Chaoran paused, and then said with a dry smile, "That's right...so we should think about it after graduation."

Wei Shuangnan, who was leaning on the bed, took off his earphones and said nothing. He just stretched out his hand to Lin Chaoran. Lin Chaoran immediately understood and handed over the paper.

The two were talking on the sidelines, Xie Ning drank water one gulp after another, and glanced at the mobile phone by the table from the corner of his eye.

Yuan Yuan asked him to go to the rooftop before, and finally broke the appointment, and has not seen him again until today. I think he wanted to ask about Duan Ling at that time.

But the photo issue has been settled, so why is he still looking for Duan Ling?

No... The ultimate goal of him looking for Duan Ling is not in the photo.

Take the phone, as a boyfriend, it's okay to send a text message to ask.

With that in mind, Xie Ning sent a text message.

【what are you doing? 】

After half a minute, I received a reply.

【come over】

past?Isn't Yuan Yuan still there?

Glancing at Lin Chaoran who was still listening, Xie Ning left the dormitory with his mobile phone.

Walking along the corridor to the end, just about to knock on the door of the 919 dormitory, Yuan Yuan suddenly opened the door and came out.

Seeing it was him, Yuan Yuan's bright smile froze instantly, Xie Ning's eyes flickered, and he greeted him naturally.

"It's you, why didn't you come to the rooftop today?"

Yuan Yuan replied bluntly: "...Sorry, I have something to do at the moment."

Yuan Yuan often went to look for Duan Ling, but usually avoided him when he saw him, so it was not easy to say a word.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he nodded and explained: "By the way, Duan Ling and I actually..."

"Senior! I'll go first!"

Just in the middle of speaking, Yuan Yuan interrupted suddenly, he avoided his eyes, turned his head and ran as if oiling the soles of his feet, making it clear that he didn't want to hear what he said next.

Xie Ning thought to his back, this cannon fodder seems to be a little bit poisoned.

Regarding Duan Ling's act of asking for a photo and his transfer to Weilan No. [-] Middle School, he didn't believe that Yuan Yuan couldn't detect anything.

What's more, on the day of the rooftop, he always felt that Yuan Yuan had been there.

The new infatuated male partner?

During the basketball game, Yuan Yuan kept apologizing when he learned about their relationship, but now it seems that he has almost reached the threshold from cannon fodder to male supporting role.

The successive male supporting roles inevitably made Xie Ning back off. He stood at the door hesitating for a moment, but he still pushed the door open.

Alright or not, always give it a try.

Just after taking a shower, Duan Ling's hair was still dripping, and she was standing by the table, meeting his eyes.

"What did you say to him?" He seemed to have heard the movement outside the door, he took a towel and wiped it casually, and said in an unpleasant tone, "You guys know each other well?"

"I'm not familiar with you." Xie Ning shook his head and asked, "Is he looking for you?"

Duan Ling paused, and looked away uncomfortably: "It's nothing."

I wanted to say that the photo was already given to you, but Xie Ning didn't say anything.

Duan Ling made it clear that she didn't want him to know about it, and it might annoy people if she said it.

But just holding back like this, he couldn't get over the hurdle himself, how long will the two people continue this relationship?

Duan Ling, can't you see that people are interested in him?

Exhaled a little depressed, Xie Ning moved his nose, and suddenly asked, "What body wash do you use?"

Duan Ling's face darkened, and she was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of Xie Ning's approaching movement, her voice twitched on the tip of her tongue, and she swallowed it back.

"how?"

"good smell."

Before, he only dared to sniff quietly, but now, Xie Ning is a little more courageous.

Moving forward a few steps didn't count. After thinking about it, he sat directly on Duan Ling's chair, and took this opportunity to find out the source.

Duan Ling just finished taking a bath, like a flower in full bloom, it is the time when the fragrance is the strongest.

It is sweet and not choking, and the most terrifying thing is that it is addictive. Fortunately, not many people can smell it, not only Lin Chaoran, but Xiaopang and others who are very close to him in the classroom have not mentioned it.

Is this Duan Ling's own scent or the scent of shower gel?This question has puzzled Xie Ning for a long time.

"I can't smell it."

"It really is, it's very special, how should I put it..." Xie Ning racked his brains to decide on adjectives.

"Do you like it?"

He nodded unconsciously.

The scent in his nose was quietly and intensely strong, and the figure leaning against the desk leaned forward, getting closer to him.

"Xie Ning."

Realizing something, Xie Ning slowly raised his eyes.

The car accident left a mark on his forehead, and the gauze faded to reveal a pale pink scar.

It may not be so obvious on other people's faces, but on Duan Ling's exceptionally superior face, it looks like a drop of dye spilled in an excellent painting, which looks very obtrusive.

The strange thing is that he unexpectedly felt that it was quite beautiful.

"What's wrong?" He asked, staring at the scar.

There were only two people in the dormitory, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was filled with a lingering fragrance.

Duan Ling's voice was hoarse, her half-dry hair was fine and messy, and her eyes came through it, which seemed to contain a layer of water mist, which seemed a little coquettish.

"If you like, how about moving in with me?"

Xie Ning leaned back slightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Move, move...?"

Drops of water from the tip of the hair dripped down the cheeks, bringing a little coolness.

"En." Reaching out to help him wipe it off, Duan Ling said meaningfully, "There is no monitoring here."