Dressed as the Male Lead and His Uncle [Transmigration Book]

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Xu Xu took it out and saw that it was a message from Teacher Ying.

After reading the content of the message, he rolled his eyes, then finished the rest of the meal in a few mouthfuls, got up and took the plate to leave: "Eat slowly, I'll go first."

"Hey, Keke, where are you going?" Tao Wenkang asked upon seeing this.

"Running errands." Xu Xu dropped the two words, waved to them, and left gracefully.

The remaining three stared at his hurried back and shook their heads in unison. Poor Ke Ke, who is a good assistant, can't even eat a meal, it's so pitiful.

Li Xu didn't know his roommates' sympathy for him, so he just followed the instructions on the message, rushed to the school's courier collection point, helped Yingcheng get a courier, and then walked to his office.

Xu Xu was thinking about the courier in his hand along the way.This express box is small and feels very light, and I don't know what is inside.But this thing should be very important, otherwise the other party wouldn't let him send it as soon as he got it.

Arriving at the door of Yingcheng's office, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon there was a response from inside: "Come in."

Xu opened the door and went in. Ying Cheng was leaning back on the chair with his body up, raising his hands and pinching the center of his brows, looking tired.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Ke couldn't help but worry.

Hearing this, Yingcheng raised his hand to pick up a stack of papers placed on the table in front of him: "I'm looking at the homework you handed in last time."

His eyes became extremely sharp in an instant, and the words he spit out were also extremely mean: "It's simply unsightly. I don't expect them to write any unpublished theories, but at least the writing is more beautiful, don't be like ghosts. I have a headache."

Xu Xu laughed dryly, at least his handwriting should be recognizable to others.He said, "Well, just get used to it."

Yingcheng threw those homework on the table and sighed: "College students nowadays..."

He didn't finish, just shook his head.

This old-fashioned tone made Xu Xu want to laugh a little, but he still held back, walked over, and handed the courier in his hand to the other party: "Mr. Ying, your courier."

"Oh. Thank you." Yingcheng took it over, opened the drawer and took out a paper cutter from inside.

"What is it?" Xu asked curiously.

Yingcheng looked up and smiled at him, but didn't answer.

Pretend to be mysterious.

Xu slandered, standing aside and watching him curiously open the box.

Yingcheng unpacked layer after layer of packaging, Xu Xu became even more curious when he saw it, what kind of treasure is in the package so carefully?

At the end of the dismantling, Yingcheng took out a long leather box that looked very expensive, opened it, and revealed the truth inside—it was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"Glasses?" Xu Xu was taken aback, then looked into the other's eyes, "Are you short-sighted?"

After knowing each other for so long, he has never seen the other party wear glasses. Could it be that the other party wears contact lenses all the time?But they've been living together for a few days now, and he hasn't seen the other party using contact lenses.

"No." Yingcheng replied casually, and put his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

Xu Xu was even more puzzled: "Why do you wear glasses if you are not nearsighted?"

"Because someone said last time that I don't look like a teacher." Ying Cheng said while adjusting the position of his glasses, "So in order to look like a teacher, I had to use some small props."

"Ah?" Xu Xu felt guilty for a while. He whispered this to the president when he met the president before the holiday.His eyes wandered: "Did you hear that?"

"Hmm." He finally adjusted the position of his glasses, stretched out his hand to Xu Xu's face, forced him to look at himself, and asked with a smile, "How is it, do I look like a teacher now?"

The other person's face in his line of sight suddenly enlarged and appeared in his eyes, Xu Xu was momentarily at a loss.

He has seen Ying Cheng's face countless times, and even had close contact with him a few times. He thought he was used to it, but now that he puts on the glasses, the other person's appearance has undergone some subtle changes.

The shape of that pair of glasses is not exaggerated or gorgeous, it can even be called simple and low-key.But the corners of his mouth were raised again, giving people a sense of evil, like a deceptive demon.

These two temperaments should be in conflict, but they are wonderfully mixed together in Yingcheng's body. There is no contradiction, and they complement each other. Xu Xu is the first time to see such a Yingcheng, and he is fascinated by it for a while.

"Ok?"

The face came closer again, "What do you think?"

Xu regained his senses, reached out and put his hand on his chest, trying to push him away: "Very, very good—uh, that, if you are not nearsighted, won't you get dizzy with glasses?"

Seeing him changing the subject, Yingcheng didn't care, and followed his words: "No."

"Huh?" Seeing that he took off his glasses, Xu Xu became confused for a moment.

Seeing that pair of glasses getting closer and closer to him, Xu Xu subconsciously wanted to hide: "What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Yingcheng didn't explain, just said two words in a very low voice.

License is not moving.

Yingcheng put the glasses on him smoothly, with a layer of lenses in front of his eyes. This experience made Xu Xu, who had never worn glasses, feel a little novel and a little unaccustomed to it, but he shook his head and found that he was not as experienced as he imagined. Feeling dizzy, I was surprised for a moment: "Huh? No dizziness!" I heard that people who are not nearsighted will get dizzy when they wear glasses. Is it true?

Ying Cheng smiled and revealed the answer: "Because it's flat, so you won't get dizzy."

Li Ke was speechless, what kind of stupid question did he ask.

Yingcheng leaned back on the chair, crossed his arms and looked at him: "Well, yes, it's quite suitable for you, just as I imagined."

Hearing this, Xu Xu turned his head to look at the computer on the table, the black screen reflected his appearance at this time, just with an extra pair of glasses, he felt that the face he was used to seeing was a little strange.

Does it fit?

Xu Xu couldn't say whether this appearance was good or bad, anyway, he just felt awkward.

"I'll give you this pair of glasses." Yingcheng continued.

"Eh?" Xu Xu looked back at him blankly, "What about you?"

Ying Cheng shrugged: "I'll order another pair, just one pair for each person, as couple glasses."

"I don't want it!" Xu Xu took off his glasses and put them back on the bridge of Ying Cheng's nose, "You can use it yourself, Mr. Ying!"

Ying Cheng grabbed his wrist with a smile and said, "This is a special benefit I give to my little assistant, don't you want it?"

"Don't!" Xu Xu firmly stated his position, "I don't like wearing glasses!"

"Then do you like me wearing glasses?" Ying Cheng asked when his voice fell.

"what--"

Xu looked at him blankly.

Yingcheng slowly approached him: "Do you like it?"

The distance gradually shortened, and Xu Xu's face also gradually turned red.

"Ok?"

The breathing of the two has been intertwined.

Seeing that the other party was still approaching him, Xu Ke felt breathless. He swallowed, then broke free from the other party's confinement, took three steps back, and shouted in one breath: "You are sexual harassment, Mr. Ying, please abide by the rules." Shide!"

Ying Cheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Haha..."

Xu stared at him dissatisfied, seeing that he couldn't stop laughing, knowing that he had been tricked by him again, he suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back, so he snorted coldly, turned around angrily, and was about to leave.

"Don't go, don't go!" Ying Cheng stopped smiling, "I still have something to do."

Although he didn't want to pay attention to him, Xu Xu stopped anyway.

"Have you had lunch?" Yingcheng asked.

"Humph."

Although there is only one word, Yingcheng also understands: "I have eaten with those friends of yours again. You eat with them every time, and you don't wait for me. I want to eat with you too."

The other party's tone was more disappointment than dissatisfaction. Xu Xu's heart tightened, and he explained: "No, it's just that after class, everyone stopped by to have dinner together...Haven't you eaten yet?"

Yingcheng shook his head: "I wanted to wait for you to come and eat together, but I don't want to eat now."

"How can you do without food!" Xu Xu became anxious when he heard that, "Wait, I'll buy you food!"

"Do not……"

As soon as Ying Cheng opened his mouth, Xu Xu glared at him: "It's absolutely impossible not to eat, you just wait here obediently!"

"Okay." Yingcheng compromised and nodded with a smile.

Seeing him sitting on his seat, Ke Xu went out satisfied.

While thinking about what to buy for the other party, Xu Xu walked out, walking, and ran into a person head-on, the other party was looking around, as if looking for something.

"President?" Xu Xu was a little surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"Huh? Brother Xu!" Lin Yihang was refreshed when he saw him, and walked over quickly.

Xu Xu looked at his shining eyes, and had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Lin Yihang asked directly: "Did you just leave Teacher Ying?"

"Ah, um." Xu Xu nodded.

"Is Teacher Ying still in the office now?" Lin Yihang continued to ask.

"Yes." Xu Xu was puzzled, "President, do you want to find him?"

Lin Yihang couldn't help nodding his head: "Yeah!"

"What are you doing with him?"

Lin Yihang sighed melancholy: "Brother Xu, this matter is really a child without a mother. It's a long story, hey..."

Xu Xu was at a loss: "Huh?"

Lin Yihang is obviously not a talker, so Barabara said: "Mr. Lei Honghulei, do you still remember? Didn't he want to sponsor our activities, but he has lost contact now!"

"Huh? Lost contact?" Xu Xu felt that things were not that simple.

"Yes!" Lin Yihang's tone was inexplicably sad and angry, "Aren't we going to the nursing home next weekend to visit the elderly? I have already made a list of supplies, and I will wait for the funds to arrive to purchase. I originally made an appointment with Mr. Lei. It was after receiving the leave that he transferred the money over there, but it has been a long time, and his funds are still delayed, and more importantly, I can’t even get in touch with anyone!”

He covered his face in despair: "You said that guy wouldn't be letting me go, right? If the funds don't arrive, this event will have to be opened. If you don't say anything else, your public welfare school hours will also be closed." It's over!"

"Ah, this..." Xu Xu also felt his heart suffocate.

Lin Yihang grabbed his hand and looked at him firmly: "I, Lin Yihang, as the president of the Love Club, how could I allow such a thing to happen, I must make this event a complete success!"

"Yes, President!" Xu Xu's gaze was also firm.

"The most urgent thing is to contact Mr. Lei first!" Lin Yihang calmly told his plan, "Last time I saw that Mr. Ying and Mr. Lei seem to be very familiar, so I decided to find Mr. Ying first and ask him to help contact Get down!"

Xu Xu nodded: "He must be contacted!" If he can't be contacted, the public welfare school will be over!

"Go, President, I'll take you to find him!" Xu Ke couldn't help but pull Lin Yihang back.

Xu Xu took Lin Yihang back to the office, opened the door and went in.

"Come back so soon—" Yingcheng's words stopped abruptly, and his eyes lingered on the hands of the two people at the door.

He raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's the point of coming to me hand in hand?"

Xu Xu looked at his hand belatedly, and when he realized what he had done just now, he immediately shook off his hand as if it was stained with something dirty, moved a step to the side, and kept a distance from Lin Yihang: " No, that, Mr. Ying, the president is looking for you, so I'll bring him here!"

"Oh?" Yingcheng's tone sounded lacking in interest, but it was still a way of saving face, and he looked at Lin Yihang, "What's the matter?"

Lin Yihang didn't know whether he was aware of the subtle atmosphere around him, so he took a step forward and said what he wanted.

After listening to the ins and outs, Yingcheng pondered: "Let me help you contact Laifu..."

"Yeah!" The two looked at him expectantly.

Yingcheng looked back with regretful eyes, spreading his hands: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

"What?!" Ke Xu asked excitedly, "Can't you get in touch with him?"

"That's not true." Yingcheng shrugged, "Well, you are not outsiders, so let me tell you. Come bless him..."

The two looked at him nervously.

"He was imprisoned by his father." Yingcheng said, "And his card was also suspended. Even if I help you contact him, he has no funds to continue sponsoring your activities."

The two of them froze in place as if they were struck by lightning.

Lin Yihang lost his mind: "How could this happen? I carefully planned the Chongyang Respect for the Elderly..."

Xu's sadness comes from it: "My charity school hours..."

"It doesn't have to be so sad."

Yingcheng's voice came to the ears of the two of them leisurely.

Under the puzzled eyes of the two, Yingcheng showed a modest and gentle smile, and said, "As long as there is funds, the activities can continue. It just so happens that I want to do some caring things recently, so let me do it." Let me sponsor you."

The author has something to say: Yingcheng: Let me sponsor you.

Lin Yihang: Dad!

Licensing: So what should I be called?

Ying Cheng: Good boy, just call me husband.