Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

If one were to ask which one was more exciting than tonight's experience, Xie Ning would silently draw an equal sign between them.

But for Duan Ling, so far, the moment of his most concentrated attention may be the present moment.

Even so, he still suspected that he had heard wrong.

Snowflakes swayed and danced from mid-air, and it took ten seconds for them to fall to the ground.

Hugging someone like an ice sculpture, Xie Ning kept counting, at least three snowflakes fell to the ground one after another, and a deep bass came from above his head.

"What did you say."

"I have a cold, so I can't smell anything." Xie Ning explained in a low voice, and complained by the way: "I borrowed the clothes because I have a cold, and you insisted on coming outside, but you still scolded me."

Duan Ling: "..."

Except on the day of the confession, Duan Ling heard this sentence from the original owner. The two have been dating for nearly half a year, but no one has mentioned it.

At first, he had no interest in this random tool man, and naturally he didn't care about what the other person said, not to mention that he had heard similar words so many times that he thought he was physically disgusted.

It turned out that wasn't the case.

The blood that was hindered by the cold was rolling in the body, Duan Ling pushed the man away from her arms, her eyes were burning, and she wished to pry open his mouth directly.

"Say it again."

"Duan Ling...Ah Choo!"

Xie Ning looked back, his eyes were clear and determined, the next words came to his lips, and were interrupted by a sudden sneeze.

At the same time, it was broken up, and there was a revived atmosphere. Xie Ning looked annoyed, this cold was too blind to see.

Duan Ling looked at the snowflakes on his body that were enough to soak his clothes, and at his abnormal improvement, gritted her teeth, and barely suppressed the urge to ask for the result.

"Damn! Go back first!"

Before going back, he pulled Xie Ning, and slapped off the unsightly snowflakes from his back to his legs like a doll. The result of the lingering depression in his heart was that he put more force on his buttocks.

Although it seemed to be smooth sailing, Xie Ning didn't feel relaxed at all.

In the past, I always turned pages in such a muddled way, but the result of procrastination is that the misunderstanding deepens. If I don't break through this barrier, I will encounter even greater troubles sooner or later.

He bit his lip, and there was pain in the affected part of the old wound.

Although Duan Ling is very fierce, but for him, a few bites seem to be the damage of reaching the top.

Without his IQ and background, he would not be able to clear all the obstacles behind him. Since these are all incomparable, let's be honest first, it should be regarded as a win for him!

Taking advantage of the delicate posture at hand, he was heartbroken and put his wrist around Duan Ling's neck.

The more pronounced nasal sound made the voice soft and waxy, Xie Ning twitched his frozen red nose, pressed it against his ear and said it again.

"Duan Ling, I like you."

Duan Ling's movements suddenly froze.

"It's not just the smell..." The snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, Xie Ning rubbed his shoulders, and added lukewarmly: "As long as you don't lose your temper with me, I actually like everything."

……

That night, when the two of them returned to the dormitory, they looked so embarrassed that several roommates almost thought they had a fight in the heavy snow.

After he revealed his heart, Duan Ling didn't speak again, not only did he not speak, Xie Ning didn't see his expression all the way back to the dormitory.

Leaving a patient who has just caught a cold behind him and walking ahead on his own, he is the only one who can do this kind of thing!

After spending half the night in the snow, Xie Ning's condition worsened the next morning, to the point where he became the only student in Class B who was absent from class.

In fact, he could go if he had to hold on, but after Duan Ling saw the state, the way to get out of bed was blocked, if he insisted on going down, his leg might be broken.

Limbs were limp and weak, and his whole body was so sore that it seemed to be falling apart. In addition to the fall last night, his butt was not spared.

After thinking about it again and again, Xie Ning didn't force himself, and fell back on the bed again.

I slept until after nine o'clock in the morning, and then opened my eyes, the dormitory was empty.

In the blurred vision, Duan Ling was sitting at the table, looking down at several pill boxes.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look.

Xie Ning asked weakly, "What time is it?"

"It's almost ten o'clock." While speaking, Duan Ling touched his forehead: "Still uncomfortable?"

Xie Ning nodded pitifully.

"Get up, go to the hospital first."

Xie Ning shook his head quickly, back and forth, his already dizzy head became even more dizzy.

The training venue was almost on the border of City B, very far from the city center, and the weather was cold and slippery. If he really went to the hospital, his condition might not improve, but he was sure that he might not be able to participate in tomorrow's training.

What's more, he just has a cold, and some medicine is enough.

"I don't want to go, it's not that serious."

Duan Ling frowned, meeting his pleading eyes, considering the weather and the road, she didn't force it.

After the 'dispute' last night, they seemed to be the same as before the quarrel, but there seemed to be some differences.

With a drowsy mind, he couldn't think too much. The whole dormitory building had gone to a training camp. Xie Ning touched his phone by his pillow and checked today's training session.

Coincidentally, it was his relatively weak knowledge point.

"What should I do in the training camp?" His head was burning, and he complained like nonsense: "I deduct so many points, it's all your fault, otherwise I would definitely be recommended."

The corners of Duan Ling's eyes twitched: "You still want to walk with your little score?"

Xie Ning raised his hot eyelids, stared at him quietly, didn't speak, stared until Duan Ling let out a 'tsk', helplessly avoiding his gaze.

"Forget it." He said, "Take the medicine first."

There were more than a dozen bottles of medicine scattered on the table, Xie Ning was speechless: "You robbed the infirmary?"

"No, I sent someone to deliver it." Duan Ling picked out two bottles and got up to pour a glass of water: "Aren't you suspicious of Zhuang Tinglan?"

"A bit."

In addition to the medicine bottles, there were also many instruction manuals scattered on the table. Xie Ning stared at them silently for a while, until Duan Ling came back into view again.

For the young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, taking care of others is much more difficult than fighting.

Xie Ning took the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking, but when he was drinking water, he was so hot that he almost spit it out.

The medicine was still in his mouth, his painful facial features wrinkled into a ball, Duan Ling was stunned, and quickly grabbed the water glass and took a sip.

"Fuck!"

When he returned with a glass of water, Xie Ning was already so bitter that he lost his sense of taste. After swallowing the medicine with great difficulty, he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you use mineral water."

"It's gone." Duan Ling's face was black, a little depressed: "I didn't know it was so hot."

The dormitory is equipped with an old-fashioned water dispenser. There are only red and blue water outlets. The temperature must be adjusted by yourself. Duan Ling probably has never used it at all, thinking that red is hot water at a suitable temperature.

He, too, was burnt out and didn't notice it himself.

For some reason, Xie Ning wanted to laugh, but he really did.

Whether it's Duan Ling's clumsy and unfamiliar way of taking care of others, or his frustrated appearance, it's a rare spectacle.

The bottom of my heart is like a marshmallow soaked in water, something is melting away, and as the sugar circulates in the blood, the originally weak body seems to have a little strength.

"It's okay." He shook his head slightly, and glanced at the instructions on the table from the corner of his eye: "Fortunately, this medicine is sweet."

Not believing his nonsense, Duan Ling looked depressed, and stroked his red lips that had not healed from the old injury with her fingers.

"What about the medicine given by Lion Head?"

"I went back, but last time I went to the infirmary, Teacher Zhuang gave me another box." Xie Ning pointed to the drawer: "It should be put there."

Taking out the ointment from the drawer, Duan Ling asked, "What are you doing in the infirmary again?"

"..."

The little soul in Xie Ning slapped himself.

But now that he has decided to be more frank, in the current crisis and future hidden dangers, he has learned a lot and chose the former.

After briefly explaining the ins and outs of the confession, as expected, Duan Ling's face turned dark as the bottom of the pot.

In order to minimize the crisis, Xie Ning didn't forget to take advantage of the opportunity of catching a cold, and coughed while watching, barely pulling Duan Ling's attention back by half.

"...That's why I went to the infirmary to find Teacher Zhuang."

Now apart from the matter of time travel, Xie Ning thinks he has nothing to hide.

Duan Ling's reaction was not as big as expected. He looked at the bed opposite, his eyes darkened, but he grasped the point at once: "So he was provoking me the night before yesterday?"

Xie Ning: "..."

He sneered: "There are still three days."

Xie Ning: "..."

When the cold ointment is applied to the mouth, it doesn't feel comfortable, but the feeling is not obvious either.

The reason was Duan Ling's fingers applying the medicine on his lips. This action was so intimate that the already hot face heated up a second time.

Xie Ning stared blankly at Duan Ling's serious expression, and was shocked again.

He also concealed a little thing. If he had to make a comparison, he actually liked Duan Ling's face more than the taste. Every time he could not only feel the wonder of the Creator, but also make him feel more for countless male partners. understand.

There were only so many things he concealed, but Duan Ling obviously had more.

Duan Ling applied medicine to him, and also licked her lips that had just been scalded. In the end, because she thought it was troublesome, she didn't squeeze out more ointment, and used the finger that had just been removed from Xie Ning's mouth to wipe it casually.

A person with serious cleanliness is the only one who doesn't dislike him, and the impact on people is far greater than expected, so that Xie Ning didn't wait until Duan Ling took the initiative to explain the meaning of what he said last night.

His knees were curled up, and his fingers under the comforter pulled the sheet out of its creases.

"Duan Ling, are you going abroad?"

The dark eyes turned to him, and he said 'hmm', which was an admission.

He had already guessed that this would happen, because the original book had an early warning, even if the news came early, it stands to reason that he should behave calmly after making so many psychological preparations.

But in reality, Xie Ning couldn't even force a smile.

"How long?" He asked feebly, "Is it because of the family?"

Duan Ling held down his fidgeting hand through the quilt, and let out another 'hmm'.

Xie Ning was even more upset, this reaction was too bland, it was a long-distance relationship.

But knowing the complexity of the Duan family and that circle, he remained silent for a while without getting too entangled, but gritted his teeth and said, "I'll wait for you."

Duan Ling finally spoke this time: "Why?"

This is not knowing why!

Xie Ning was a little annoyed, his head started to hurt again, and he replied angrily, "I've said it several times."

At some point, the distance between Duan Ling and him got closer, and the deep eyes were close at hand, but they still couldn't see through the meaning.

"Then say it again."

Xie Ning lost his temper completely, and said numbly, "Because I like you."

"Is it."

A smile flashed in Duan Ling's eyes, and he wiped off the ointment from the corner of his mouth, jokingly said: "As long as you say you can't leave me, I won't go."

This time it was Xie Ning's turn to be confused: "Really?!"

"Ah."

Xie Ning was stunned for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, and he nervously asked knowingly, "Why?"

The finger that brushed the corner of the mouth moved to the cheek, slowly caressing it like nostalgia.

Duan Ling looked at him deeply, the voice was obviously very close, but it seemed to come from far away.

"because I like you."

……

It was like a firework exploding in his brain, with colorful splendor in front of his eyes, his whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds, and he couldn't find a real foothold.

I don't know if the mood has a big impact on the condition, anyway, after going through such an experience, Xie Ning's cold is basically cured after only resting for half a day.

Not only was he better, but his spirit was still in a state of high dopamine secretion. He was supposed to be sleeping while lying on the bed, but he almost stared at a hole in the top bunk.

Since the afternoon of that day, there have been reminders of being pk'ed from the phone, and they are all people he doesn't know, but this kind of interruption disappeared after he turned the phone to silent.

With Duan Ling by his side, he didn't need to use any software at all. When his condition improved and his relationship heated up, he directly pestered Duan Ling to give him a lecture.

Missing a day of training may be a huge loss for others, but for him, it is completely acceptable.

The sixth day of the training camp is a summary review, and the seventh day is the formal exam.

After a day's rest, he fell directly to the bottom class because he had no grades, and Duan Ling did the same.

It's just that Xie Ning didn't expect that besides Jiang Chenyu and Meng Jijiu, there were other 'acquaintances' in the last class.

Gu Zizhen, the majestic president of the student union, is also here!