Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

At that time, it was just a casual reply, Xie Ning vaguely remembered it, but never thought that one day Duan Ling would use it to talk about something.

He was so surprised that he had no real feeling in his heart, and he couldn't believe that Duan Ling just gave up like this.

"You mean, there will be no fights during the training camp?"

Duan Ling walked ahead, still holding onto his hand tightly, and didn't answer by default.

From leaving the classroom to now, a few minutes have passed, and the palms I hold have not yet warmed up.

Xie Ning felt strange, and shook it back: "Your hands are so cold."

"Shut up!" Duan Ling didn't turn her head, and strode forward like a shooting star: "Quiet."

He seemed to be thinking about something seriously, Xie Ning frowned, his thoughts were drawn back by his hot lips, and he didn't make a sound as he wished.

I can't tell what the "one thing" Duan Ling refers to specifically, but if it can be exchanged for the calmness of the training camp, not only will he not feel burdened, but it will make him feel suddenly light.

As a person like Duan Ling, if he has a purpose, the promise in his mouth is about 100% worth it.

It's just that it is definitely not a simple matter for him to propose the purpose in exchange.

That night, the 404 dormitory was calm.

Zhuang Mingyu was in the slump of a broken relationship, curled up on the bed all the time, the other three roommates were in a state of winking for a few days, and tonight they dared not even take a breath.

There is no other reason. Xie Ning's eyes that had obviously cried when he entered the door and the hard-to-ignore teeth marks on his mouth made people fill up countless gossip.

The students in City A have always been the focus of attention. The private small group discusses those few people every day, and they occupy three of them in the dormitory.

On the way, Zhuang Mingyu couldn't hold back, and secretly glanced at Xie Ning from the upper bunk. After seeing his scarred lips, she sat up quickly with a look of astonishment.

Then, as if he realized something, he turned to Duan Ling: "...You! How could you!"

The beds for the two are facing each other.

At that time, Ling was leaning against the head of the bed, and when she heard the question, her cold eyes fell on Zhuang Mingyu's face, and the emphasis swept across her lips.

"Four days." He murmured.

Xie Ning: "..."

Zhuang Mingyu was still immersed in resentment, Xie Ning in the lower berth frantically gestured to him, and after he understood it, he was even more unwilling.

Although the confession was rejected, but Zhuang Mingyu was born with no fear of anyone except his brother. Originally, he could digest the loss of love for a while when he was sad, but now he suddenly didn't want to digest it.

Why!

He promises that no matter how much he likes Xie Ning in the future, he will never bite Xie Ning like that man in the hat!His grades are not comparable, and he must be better than that guy when he falls in love!

The inexplicable competitive spirit was aroused, Zhuang Mingyu jumped out of the bed, and ran out with her slippers.

About half an hour later, he came back shivering with a cold wind.

Under the watchful eyes of the five people in the room, Zhuang Mingyu stepped up to the startled Xie Ning, and threw the things in his arms over.

"My brother gave it to me."

Without meeting Xie Ning's eyes, Zhuang Mingyu climbed into bed after saying something abruptly.

Xie Ning had just finished washing, and was sitting at the table brushing up questions, looking dully at the medicine box in his arms, which was ointment for trauma.

When touched by fingers, it is ice cold, just like the temperature outside.

Completely subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Duan Ling.

Duan Ling, who was on the upper bunk, had dark eyes as dark as ink, and was ignoring and looking down at this scene.

Xie Ning thought he would be angry, so he waited tensely for a long while, only to wait until Duan Ling coldly looked away.

I was surprised, but at the same time, there was also a kind of uneasiness that could not be ignored.

Xie Ning clenched the medicine box in his hand, finally put it at hand, and continued to do the questions.

In the early morning of the fourth day, before everyone got up, he quietly put the medicine box back to Zhuang Mingyu's pillow, and pasted a post-it note saying 'thank you'.

If he went back last night, it would be too disrespectful to Zhuang Mingyu in front of the rest of the people.

Even if the kindness of others is unacceptable, Xie Ning doesn't want to embarrass the other party.

When he was ready, the roommates got up one after another and went to have breakfast one by one.

With his messy golden hair on his face, Zhuang Mingyu picked up the medicine box in a daze. Half a minute later, he puffed out his mouth and fell back into the pillow.

Duan Ling wakes up later than the others. He always skips breakfast and just gets stuck in the classroom.

After all the people in the dormitory had left, Xie Ning gnawed on the bread and finished half the set of questions, checked the time, and then went to wake people up.

Duan Ling, who should be preparing, has already finished preparing, and is lying on his lower berth to catch up on sleep.

Since coming to the training camp, Duan Ling has developed the habit of waking up before catching up on sleep. As for the reason, it is a bit complicated.

The training dormitory is not the same as the dormitory of Weilan No. [-] Middle School, but no matter where it is, Duan Ling, who gets angry when he wakes up and acts only by habit, is the same, but he lives in the upper bunk, so it is very inconvenient to get angry.

Because of this, from the second day on, Duan Ling inexplicably changed her habit. She got up when the dormitory was the most noisy, cleaned up, and then lay down on his bed to catch up on sleep.

Xie Ning stepped forward and gently pushed the person, urging: "Duan Ling, it's time to go."

Duan Ling, who was half asleep and half awake, opened her eyes irritably, and held him in her arms, as if she could gag him like this.

"you are annoying."

No matter how many times the scent enveloped his face, Xie Ning couldn't help shaking his head.

It's just that today seems to be a little lighter. He took a deep breath through his nose and was pushed aside unexpectedly.

Duan Ling's brain seems to have just woken up, probably recalling a series of unhappiness that happened to them, and she is looking at him with a livid face.

Knowing that his anger would not calm down for a while, Xie Ning just curled his lips, and did not smooth his hair like before.

It's fine that he had to bear the accident helplessly, but he was also bitten fiercely, and he didn't calm down either.

Who hasn't lost their temper yet!

The fourth day of the training camp went smoothly, if the cold war with Duan Ling was ignored.

In the morning, Meng Qijiu came to visit Class B, and the two chatted briefly.

After what happened last night, when talking to him again, Xie Ning was no longer as unconcerned as before, but a little embarrassed.

Perhaps due to the influence of Zhuang Mingyu's confession, his brain is extremely confused now, which has interfered with his judgment of Meng Jijiu.

Recalling last night, Xie Ning couldn't help looking into Meng Jijiu's eyes.

A pair of grape eyes are swarthy, clear and bright, and it looks like a sincere and easy-going person.

Far less deep and profound than last night, full of complex emotions.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jijiu looked puzzled.

Xie Ning quickly shook his head: "You are no longer on the error rate leaderboard."

"Pfft." Meng Jijiu laughed, and said helplessly, "Please don't mention such a shameful thing."

"That's a good thing."

After a pause, Meng Jijiu suddenly asked, "Are you following this list very much?"

Xie Ning was startled.

"Fortunately, I will take a look at it habitually every night." He said: "Here are some academic masters. If you leave that list and make up for half a year in other subjects, you will definitely be able to get into university."

Disappointment flashed across his eyes, and Meng Jijiu quickly smiled and said, "Which school have you decided on?"

"My first choice is to study at University A."

"Stay in City A." Meng Jijiu said thoughtfully, then turned around and said goodbye: "Class is about to start, I would like to borrow your good words."

After watching Meng Jijiu leave, Xie Ning visited through the back door of Class A.

Duan Ling was sitting in the first seat of the classroom, surrounded by a few unfamiliar faces, who seemed to want to ask a question, after only a few glances, he withdrew his gaze and turned back to Class B.

After more than half of the training camp, the mentality of the participating students is gradually polarized. Generally, they have seen others and others. This competition is purely a challenge for themselves, while the other half is still pretentious or full of self-confidence, and is bound to "fight" in this national competition won the ranking.

Xie Ning was originally in the former mentality, but now he has gradually turned to the latter.

There are too many worries, it is better to indulge in studying, not to think about anything, if you fail Duan Ling in the exam, at least you should not be too far away.

At 12:30 noon, after having a suffocating lunch with Duan Ling, Xie Ning stood at the door of the infirmary again.

After struggling with the door panel for 10 minutes, he took a long breath and slowly pushed the door open.

At the same time as he pushed the door, there was a pulling force from behind the door.

Caught off guard by being pulled, Xie Ning staggered and almost bumped into the opponent.

Both of them were taken aback, especially after seeing each other's faces clearly, when they met Gu Zizhen in this situation, Xie Ning's face turned green into a bitter melon.

Gu Zi really had the same reaction. During the four days of training camp, the two had met several times by chance, but this was the first time that they had met.

Looking at each other with disgust, the two turned their heads tacitly, Gu Zizhen left, Xie Ning walked into the infirmary and closed the door behind his back.

Zhuang Tinglan was the only person on duty in the clean and tidy medical room.

Regarding his arrival, Zhuang Tinglan didn't seem surprised at all: "Is there something wrong?"

Xie Ning supported the table and sat down, the words turned around his mouth.

"What is Gu Zizhen doing here? He doesn't look like someone who needs psychological counseling."

"I need to protect patient privacy."

Xie Nin raised his voice suspiciously: "Is he still a patient?"

"No." Zhuang Tinglan loosened his collar expressionlessly, and at the same time let go: "He came to ask about Duan Ling's situation."

I almost forgot that Zhuang Tinglan is an all-round doctor, not only good at psychology.

Xie Ning was immediately distracted: "What's wrong with Duan Ling?"

"What do you mean?" When he wasn't wearing glasses, Zhuang Tinglan looked at him with a sense of intimidation and said, "Does it mean that he came to adjust the monitoring in the infirmary yesterday, or does it mean that he changed to a new personal doctor?"

Xie Ning was dumbfounded: "...Huh?"

Zhuang Tinglan's voice was clear, and his flat expression could not tell whether he was accusing, but he clearly knew the source of Duan Ling's series of reactions: "He really cares about you."

The voice was full of meaning, but Xie Ning's brain was still short-circuited.

Yesterday...Duan Ling came to call the monitoring in the infirmary?

Not only that, but also vigorously fired Zhuang Tinglan, a personal doctor? !

Just because of his flimsy doubts.

Zhuang Tinglan interrupted his thoughts: "What's the matter?"

"...Why did you mislead Zhuang Mingyu?"

"You came here to ask this?"

Xie Ning nodded: "That's right."

There are several purposes for coming here, but at this moment, his mind has drifted away because of the information he received by accident.

Zhuang Tinglan asked in a cold voice, "You don't even understand the truth when you come up with a theoretical basis and then ask for accountability?"

"But you clearly know that Duan Ling and I are dating."

"So." Zhuang Tinglan wrote a few strokes on the paper, her voice became colder: "What does that have to do with Zhuang Mingyu's spring heart? What is the basis for misleading?"

"..."

Xie Ning was speechless

Zhuang Tinglan is different from ordinary elder brothers, he can't figure it out with ordinary thinking at all, how could he push his own brother into the fire pit?It's still a volcanic crater like Duan Ling.

He suddenly understood why Zhuang Mingyu was afraid of Zhuang Tinglan. A person who can't act emotionally and doesn't know what he is thinking, but seems to be able to see through what you are thinking, is really scary.

"Apologize." Zhuang Tinglan put down his pen and said sharply.

"..."

In any case, before it was determined whether the other party had a problem, he always indirectly caused someone to lose his job.

Putting Zhuang Tinglan in the position of the staid dean, Xie Ning said 'I'm sorry' in a low voice.

The atmosphere in the room eased, pale eyes swept over him, Zhuang Tinglan left his seat and went to the inner room.

He was the only one left in the empty infirmary. Xie Ning stood up awkwardly and planned to leave. Unexpectedly, the small door in the inner room opened again, and Zhuang Tinglan came out with two boxes of medicine.

"Go back in the morning and evening, and read the instructions."

Xie Ning took it in a daze, one box was cold medicine, and the other box was ointment for trauma.

It was exactly the same as the box that Zhuang Mingyu brought last night.