Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Unknowingly, his eyes slipped from the scar to Duan Ling's lips.

They have done this kind of kissing many times, but it was the first time Xie Ning had a feeling of anticipation in the tension.

He thought silently, there is no monitoring here.

What's more, they are in a relationship, which is justifiable.

The body leaning back leaned forward, but the distance was still a little short.

A flash of surprise flashed in Duan Ling's eyes, and then the color of her eyes gradually darkened, and half of her mouth turned up.

He was about to get closer when there was a knock on the door.

"...!"

It was purely a stress reaction, Xie Ning pushed forward violently.

When Lin Chaoran entered the door, he saw Duan Ling slumped on a chair, while Xie Ning was next to him, leaning on the desk with his back to him, with red ears, and he didn't know what to do.

"Xie Ning, I was wondering where you went? It turned out to be in our dormitory."

It's like going on a roller coaster, with the pounding heartbeat in my ears.

The current feeling of being almost caught was too exciting, and his brain went blank. Apart from a few monosyllabic 'hmm' sounds, Xie Ning couldn't say anything.

"Why are you here?" Lin Chaoran didn't realize it.

After taking a bath, the facial features stained with water vapor are more radiant, but at this moment, they are surrounded by black air.

Duan Ling almost burst out immediately after failing to kiss twice in a row: "What are you doing back here?!"

Lin Chaoran only felt aggrieved: "I'm coming back to sleep..."

Except for himself, no one knows what kind of hard life he lived in the dormitory, and now the dormitory is not allowed back, and there are school rules!

Regardless of mediating the dispute between the two, Xie Ning got up and slipped past him without giving Lin Chaoran any time to react.

"…I'm going back."

Back in the dormitory, Wei Shuangnan was still listening to the song, and when his eyes fell on his lips, his eyes paused slightly.

A feeling of being seen through inside and out surged, Xie Ning hurriedly said "I'm going to take a shower", and got into the bathroom.

In the mirror, his face was very red, not only his face, but his lips were also red and swollen.

Full of doubts, he leaned close to the mirror to observe carefully, and then remembered that he was scalded by hot water before going out.

Wei Shuangnan's look just now must have been overthinking, and he still can't explain it!

Before taking a bath, Xie Ning washed his face with cold water, and his head was barely awake.

The phone on the shelf vibrated, receiving a new message.

【Moving here tomorrow】

【don't want】

After typing two words, Xie Ning put the phone aside.

It's one thing to be in a relationship, it's another to share a dorm room.

That is an instinctive prediction of danger, and it might delay learning!

She thought Duan Ling wouldn't give up easily, but she didn't receive a reply until after taking a shower.

Before going to bed, Xie Ning stared at the phone for a long time, and set the original version of the ferocious gopher as Duan Ling's avatar. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he felt, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Being rejected, Duan Ling is probably angry, and her current state may be similar to that of the avatar.

Sliding his fingers back and forth on the screen, he hesitated for a moment before typing two words lightly.

【Good night】

This time it didn't take a few seconds before the dialog box jumped.

[Move here! 】

Xie Ning laughed.

【don't want】

……

Duan Ling came back to class.

On Tuesday morning, the news quietly spread through the grades.

Just during the break in the morning, there were countless students wandering past the door of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

"Is this still Azure No. [-] High School?"

During the lunch break, Xiaopang sighed with emotion, his round face turned sour into a lemon: "The current juniors and juniors don't do the questions during class."

When he was feeling emotional, he kept chewing on the "consolation item" that others gave Duan Ling, and when he finished eating the whole desk, his face would turn round again.

Jiang Xin seemed to understand: "Seeing is earning money. Duan Ling hasn't come for a week, and people who usually wander around have saved for a week. It's normal to have a higher density."

Lin Chaoran echoed, "It will be fine tomorrow."

A few people were chatting, and the client was lying on the table to sleep. The final exam was approaching, and Xie Ning silently brushed the questions without participating.

Weilan No. [-] Middle School is quite restrained, they are all ordinary students, basically there is no male partner who is forced to make up, so it is not a big problem.

Just thinking about it, a new male supporting role unexpectedly appeared.

Xiaopang focused his eyes, lowered his voice and signaled to the door: "Hey! Look! The elementary school boy is here again! How many times?"

Lin Chaoran turned his head to look: "Huh? Didn't you just look for it last night?"

"Looked for it last night?" Jiang Xin caught the point, and covered her face in surprise: "I don't like this!"

"..."

Xie Ning couldn't write anymore.

Fatty, who was bent on eating melons, subconsciously wanted to wake Duan Ling up, stretched out his hand in the air, and then retracted it angrily.

"Who is it? I dare not."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, all wanted to eat melons, but no one wanted to die.

Just then, there was a snap.

Xie Ning put down his pen and patted Duan Ling twice.

"Someone looking for you."

Hearing his voice, Duan Ling opened her eyes and looked towards the door.

After seeing Yuan Yuan, he narrowed his eyes slightly, as if impatient, then suddenly remembered something, and sat up straight.

"Brother Ling, the younger brother came to look for you again." Xiaopang smiled a little lewdly, blaming Weilan No. [-] Middle School for being too boring.

Getting up out of breath, Duan Ling cursed 'fucking ink marks', but still got up.

However, before he could stand up, there was a sudden pull under the table.

Duan Ling paused and looked under the table.

Xie Ning was still writing the title with his right hand, but Xie Ning's face was as usual, at least through the table, no one could see how much strength he was exerting with his left hand.

"Brother Ling, why is he looking for you?" Jiang Xin couldn't help asking.

Duan Ling's gaze stayed on his face for a moment, then turned to Jiang Xin: "Send something."

Liar, I have given you all the photos, so what else!

Under the table, Duan Ling tentatively tugged on the sleeves, but Xie Ning still didn't let go.

He frowned, seemed a little annoyed, more puzzled.

Suddenly, the sleeve between the fingers was forcibly pulled out, and the tip of Xie Ning's pen stopped suddenly. Before he could react, his left hand, which was hanging in the air, was caught squarely.

The delicate touch came from the palm, obviously he is a good fighter, but Duan Ling's palm doesn't even have a thin callus, his physique is really strange.

After kicking Xiaopang's chair, Duan Ling said, "Go and ask him if the things have been delivered?"

Suddenly being assigned to run errands, or getting closer to secret errands, Xiaopang nodded happily: "I'll go, I'll go, what?"

"Tsk, just go."

Uncle Duan Ling orders others around, and I don't know if it's because of the aura of the protagonist or the aura of a bad boy, most people will really get used to him.

Xiaopang has never bought snacks since Duan Ling transferred, and now he has no complaints at all. He ran to the door and talked to Yuan Yuan who was looking forward to him.

Xie Ning could only see that Yuan Yuan's bright eyes dimmed, and his shoulders immediately collapsed.

He was holding a small bag in his hand, Xiao Pang took it for granted that it was for Duan Ling, took it directly, and said something with a smile, completely oblivious to Yuan Yuan's ugly face.

After getting the item, Xiaopang walked back to the classroom: "Brother Ling, is it this?"

Let go of the hand under the table, Duan Ling took the bag and took a look, frowned, shook it a few times, and finally stretched it out after seeing something.

Taking out a small thing from it, he casually threw the bag to Xiaopang.

Xiaopang took it skillfully, and said, "What's there...chocolate, and the school newspaper? Why doesn't this school newspaper have a date? Brother Ling, it's you!"

Xie Ning moved his ears, and looked at the school newspaper in Xiaopang's hand.

In the previous basketball game, Yuan Yuan edited a school newspaper with the theme. He obviously took a lot of photos of Duan Ling, but none of them were published in the school newspaper. He obviously didn't want to share Duan Ling's photos for others to see.

Since there is no date on the school newspaper, it should be made for my own collection.

...is enough painstaking work.

"None of my business."

However, after getting what she wanted, Duan Ling was obviously not interested in anything else, she didn't even glance at it, and lay back on the table to catch up on sleep.

Yuan Yuan hadn't left yet, seeing this scene from afar, her delicate face turned pale instantly.

Except for Duan Ling herself, the rest of the melon-eaters felt that something was wrong, and no one dared to ask more questions. After making eye contact, Jiang Xin and Xiaopang silently turned back to study the school newspaper.

Duan Ling is as careless as in the original book when dealing with the male supporting role.

The depression in his chest gradually dissipated, Xie Ning turned his eyes to the side, his eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of what Duan Ling put into his pocket, which seemed to be a memory card.

He tilted his head in doubt, memory card...?

Back at the dormitory that night, Xie Ning called He Manjuan.

Duan Ling refuses to say, so don't blame him for asking other people!

Through He Manjuan, a cliché tool, he learned that although the photos were returned from the police, they were not in good condition, some were stained with blood, some were scratched by glass, and there were not many photos left to be seen.

What I saw during the day was probably a memory card for photos. Just thinking about it made Xie Ning feel awkward.

It can't be said to be happy, but it's not annoying, anyway, it just can't calm down.

Why does he want these photos?

"Brother Ling was so angry at that time." He Manjuan still has lingering fears when talking about it now: "Xie Ning, don't say I told you!"

Xie Ning couldn't help muttering: "I asked him nothing and he didn't say anything."

"Hahaha, I understand this. It's so perverted to take sneak shots! You are worthy of my brother Ling!"

"Ahem...!" Xie Ning bit the bullet and explained, "Actually, it's not considered a sneak shot."

"Where did that photo come from? Pfft, but this story has spread like crazy in our circle, and everyone doesn't believe it. We'll wait for the on-site verification at the end of the month."

"At the end of the month?"

"Christmas, it's Jia Ling's birthday, I'm still worried about what to give, have you figured it out?"

The fingers holding the phone were suddenly clasped, telling myself countless times not to pay attention to the so-called plot anymore, at a certain point in time, what might happen would still consciously emerge in my mind.

Christmas, this day symbolizes unpleasant drama.

A character who is admired by many stars will always be dragged into a muddy puddle, and if he can't get it, he will be destroyed, which can be seen everywhere in the world in the book.

It didn't say whether it was the male supporting role or the opponent. In short, on Christmas Day, Duan Ling was set up by someone. No bodily harm was caused, and it was not considered a fool. It was a plot that deepened the fetters with the male supporting role. The heartthrob who does not eat is dyed in color.

He is obsessed with cleanliness and forbids others to touch him, so the original author helped the male partner create opportunities to get close. Duan Ling, who has no ability to resist, depends on who can seize the opportunity.

Recalling that episode, Xie Ning frowned tightly.

Duan Ling is such a proud person, forced to let lust dominate his thoughts, even if he finally maintains his rationality, after waking up, he will inevitably fall into self-loathing, after all, he has never lost to anything in his life.

A flower on the cloud wants to let it fall in the mud. The petals are not broken, but the memory formed becomes mud that cannot be washed away.

What did the original author think?

When he was puzzled, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, Duan Ling swaggered in, and closed the door behind him.

The last time we met was before evening self-study, Duan Ling didn't go to evening self-study tonight, she said she was going back to catch up on sleep, did she wake up now?

After hanging up the phone, just after thinking about the plot, Xie Ning put on a filter in front of his eyes.

Going to the chair and sitting down, Duan Ling didn't wait for him to ask questions for a long time. She glanced at him and met his suspected sympathetic eyes, and suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

"Tsk, don't look at me disgustingly."

Xie Ning: "..."

As long as one can't help being hit, this sentence is enough to break up.

"Why are you here?" Looking at the time on the phone, he added, "Where's Wei Shen? Where did he go?"

These two were the only ones in the class who escaped from the evening self-study. He didn't see Wei Shuangnan when he returned to the dormitory. As a roommate, he might not be familiar with Duan Ling and Wei Shuangnan, so he asked a question.

"You are too noisy, he wants to change the dormitory."

Xie Ning's head buzzed, and he raised his voice, "Change dormitories?!"

"Hmm." Duan Ling flustered without blinking her eyelids, and raised her chin to signal to the table: "Everything has been moved."

"Well why..."

In the middle of speaking, he glared at someone who was sitting with the old god: "You are the one who wants to change, right?"

Duan Ling raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

Being interrupted again and again yesterday, even the best patience will be exhausted, let alone someone who is already impatient.

Knowing that Xie Ning wasn't under that much pressure, let alone having extreme thoughts, Duan Ling naturally lost her scruples.

He was sitting on a chair, and the phone was constantly turning between his fingers. After 1 minute, it fell on the table without any seriousness. .

Xie Ning was looking for something that originally belonged to Wei Shuangnan in the house, but after looking for it, it really disappeared.

"You didn't go to the evening study, and you turned out to change the dormitory?!"

He didn't agree to move there, but this guy moved here directly, why is Wei Shuangnan like this!

Xie Ning was feeling angry about his fragile friendship with his former roommate, when he passed by the desk, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

He turned his head angrily, and Duan Ling raised her head slightly to look at him, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and gorgeous under the dim light.

As long as you don't speak, it's very pleasing to the eye.

"Don't look down on me."

"..."

As the words fell, Duan Ling suddenly increased her strength, and pulled the person towards her abruptly. Xie Ning exclaimed and almost sat on his lap.

"What are you doing!"

Not succeeding, Duan Ling let out a 'tss' and simply stood up.

The space next to the desk was limited, he walked forward, Xie Ning was forced to back up until he half touched the desk.

"Is there a foul?"

Duan Ling curled her lips and asked, staring at his lips unabashedly.

The scorching temperature climbed up his cheeks, his mouth suddenly became dry, Xie Ning unconsciously swept towards the water dispenser in the house.

Even though it was only a few steps away, he felt anxious that he could see but could not drink.

Duan Ling supported the desks on both sides of him with both hands, completely blocking the way out.

It was just a dazed effort, a soft touch on the lips not only blocked the way out, but also blocked the breathing.

Xie Ning was forced to turn his gaze back. While Duan Ling was still approaching, his center of gravity kept shifting back, and finally he had to raise his hand to grab the opponent's clothes tightly.

Duan Ling half-closed his eyes, at such a close distance, the faint confusion in his eyes was exposed, which was more throbbing than the touch on his lips.

The moist eyes gradually softened, Xie Ning closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling, and responded cautiously and clumsily.

Duan Ling's movements stopped suddenly, her hot and humid breath swayed, and then she pried open his lips and teeth like a storm.

Just when the rich aroma almost soaked the taste buds, there were two polite knocks on the door.

There was no answer for a long time, and the visitor gently pushed open a crack in the door.

"Duan...?" Yuan Yuan probed and called out.

As soon as he spit out a word, his pupils shrank from the shock of the scene in front of him.

It was like a heavy hammer hit out of thin air, or like falling into an ice cave, from head to toe stiff and unconscious.

Yuan Yuan stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Hearing the movement at the door, Xie Ning blushed and pressed Duan Ling's chest: "Wait...someone is here!"

Again and again, when interrupted for the third time, Duan Ling was completely annoyed, picked up a book and threw it towards the door.

"Fuck it, get out!"

bang!

The book smashed against the door, and then fell to the ground. When I looked towards the door, I could only see a fleeing figure.