My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Qi Xishi was originally a science student. After a year of high school, he suddenly switched to art, so he stayed a grade. What made him really famous was not that he repeated a grade, but that he used his identity as an art student to sweep three grades. There are many competitions in middle school, big and small, so as long as he is there, there will be no science students who can stand out in No. [-] Middle School.

Ning Nanjia had never been very curious about these gossips, and Qi Xishi was even less fond of them. After eating a meal, he didn't communicate with him much.

On the day of the competition, Jiang Beiyu sent him a handwritten "Come on" word. Ning Nanjia read it for more than ten seconds and asked him to practice two more pages of copybooks to make the writing straighter. Then he turned off his phone and entered the examination room up.

After the competition, Mr. Hu suggested that everyone stay for half a day to go to the famous scenic spots in G City to relax. Ning Nanjia was too lazy to move, so she bought a plane ticket and went home.

It was exactly ten o'clock in the evening when we got off the plane, and the city D under the night sky was very quiet. There was rain in the night sky, bringing a bit of autumnal coolness.

Slightly wrapping the thin coat tightly around her body, as soon as Ning Nanjia walked out of the airport gate, she saw that the taxi he had reserved in advance had arrived. Just as she was about to walk over, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside her,

"Brother Nanjia!"

Because of taking leave to recuperate at home, Jiang Beiyu's face looked a little sickly pale, but on the contrary, a pair of long and narrow black eyes were as deep as ink, extremely bright, like the night sky filled with stars and seas .

When the person came to the front, Ning Nanjia realized that Jiang Beiyu's stature seemed to be a lot taller after he hadn't seen him for a while. It was only at the height of his mouth before, but now that he stood up straight, his ears were a little higher.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the corner of Ning Nanjia's mouth curled up, "How do you know I'm coming back today?"

"I asked Tongtong, and she said you finished the competition today."

Ning Nanjia said "Oh" knowingly, "But I don't seem to have told her what time I will arrive."

"So I've been waiting here."

While talking, Jiang Beiyu suddenly sneezed, and Ning Nanjia noticed that in the autumn weather, he was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt on his upper body. When he touched it, he found that his arms were cold.

"How long have you been waiting here? Why aren't you wearing a coat?"

"A little more than two hours," Jiang Beiyu sniffed, "It wasn't cold when I went out."

Ning Nanjia took off his windbreaker jacket and put it on him, while pushing him towards the taxi, "Let's talk when we go back."

When the two returned to Jiangshuiwu, Ning Fuyuan and Song Zhiwei had already fallen asleep, and Ning Weitong was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV. When she saw the two of them coming in together, she immediately put down her pillow and ran up.

"Brother, why did you come back with Ah Yu?"

Stretching out his index finger and poking her on the forehead, Ning Nanjia reprimanded, "I'm ashamed to say, if you don't come to pick me up, I'll call Ah Yu. You are so lazy and outrageous."

"What, I didn't ask him to pick you up. You are so old and you need someone to pick you up," Ning Weitong raised his palm to cover his poked forehead, pouted and spread his hand towards him, "Give it to me." What about the gift you bought?"

Stuffing the schoolbag on her shoulder into her arms, Ning Nanjia said angrily, "It's in the schoolbag, take it by yourself."

"Brother, I love you."

After kissing Ning Nanjia in the air, Ning Weitong happily walked away with his schoolbag in his arms.

After dismissing the chattering Ning Weitong, Ning Nanjia turned to look at Jiang Beiyu who had just changed his slippers, lowered his voice and asked what he meant, "It's too late today, why don't you just sleep here with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Beiyu sneezed again, then nodded to him while pinching the tip of his nose.

Because Jiang Beiyu has grown taller, the previous set of lotus root pink home clothes is not suitable for him. Ning Nanjia found out a set of pajamas that he had worn several times and handed it to him. Can't help sighing,

"You grow up too fast too, how long has it been?"

"Maybe it's just the time to get taller." Reaching out his hand to take the pajamas and hugging him in his arms, Jiang Beiyu raised his black and white eyes to look at him, "Is Brother Nanjia unhappy that I've grown taller?"

"how come?"

Ning Nanjia subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch Jiang Beiyu's head, but the current height was not as smooth as before, so he lowered his hand again, "It's better to be taller, it doesn't look like a little girl."

Although Jiang Beiyu's face was not much different from before, it might be because of his aura heightened by his height, but Ning Nanjia always felt that his aura was stronger when he spoke.

His eyes drooped slightly, taking Ning Nanjia's movements into his eyes calmly, Jiang Beiyu took the initiative to change the subject, "Then I'll go take a bath first."

Ning Nanjia let out a "hmm", and after Jiang Beiyu entered the bathroom, he went downstairs to find the medicine box to find the cold medicine, made a cup in a mug and brought it up.

When Jiang Beiyu came out of the shower, Ning Nanjia happened to send a message to Teacher Hu to report his safety, and put his phone on the coffee table casually. He told Jiang Beiyu to drink the cold medicine on the table, and got up and took the sofa I put on my pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier, Jiang Beiyu closed the window a little and then sat on the sofa.

The temperature of the cold medicine was just right, and he had just picked it up and took a sip when Ning Nanjia's phone on the tea table turned on.

A call came from an unfamiliar number, and he was about to pick up his mobile phone to knock on the bathroom door when he accidentally slid the answer button with his long finger. At the same time, Qi Xishi's cheerful and clear voice came out,

"Brother Ning, it's me, Qi Xishi. I heard from Pei Xin that you have already returned to City D. Today we went to a very interesting place. There are similar places in City D. Let's go back and play together."

Frowning slightly, Jiang Beiyu turned around with the phone and walked to the window, and waited for Qi Xishi to finish exchanging greetings before he spoke slowly,

"Qi Xishi, you are older than Ning Nanjia, aren't you ashamed to pretend to be a younger brother?"

After hearing Jiang Beiyu's voice, Qi Xishi was slightly surprised, and his voice instantly cooled down.

"Jiang Beiyu? What are you doing with Ning Nanjia's phone?"

"What are you doing?" With a slight sneer, Jiang Beiyu said, "I'm on his bed right now, what do you think I'm going to do?"

Qi Xishi originally had other thoughts in his heart, but after hearing what he said, he calmed down.

"Forget it. If you succeed, there's no need to tell me. The person I'm looking for is Ning Nanjia. Since he's not here, I'll call another day."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Standing by the window holding his mobile phone, Jiang Beiyu's long and narrow black eyes gradually became gloomy.

When Ning Nanjia came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair after taking a shower, he saw Jiang Beiyu standing by the window in a daze, still holding his mobile phone, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Jiang Beiyu slowly raised his eyes, walked over slowly and handed him the phone, "Qi Xishi called you just now, but I accidentally answered it."

Ning Nanjia said "Oh", and took the mobile phone he handed over to charge it. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Beiyu standing still and was about to speak, when he asked,

"When did you and Qi Xishi get so close?"

Thinking that Jiang Beiyu still minded the matter of Qi Xishi dragging him into the water earlier, Ning Nanjia reached out and pressed the back of his head, and said a little funnyly: "It's not good, I ran into it when I went to G City to participate in the competition, and I didn't say a few words , he played better with Pei Xin and the others."

"Really?" Jiang Beiyu looked at him dubiously, "He asked you out to play just now, and called you Brother Ning."

His tone of voice reminded Ning Nanjia of the way Ning Weitong would rush up to fight for favor and be jealous when he saw him holding other children when he was a child. It was probably because of intimacy that he involuntarily reached out and hooked Jiang Beiyu's neck, while pulling He sat down on the sofa and said:

"With his social butterfly personality, it's not surprising that everyone calls him brother when he sees him."

Probably because Ning Nanjia's incisive words "social butterfly" hit the point of laughter, Jiang Beiyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling that the lingering depression in his heart dissipated at once.

"Well, next time he wants to play with you again, you don't talk to him, I don't like him."

Ning Nanjia said "hmm", and asked him while wiping his hair with a towel, "Did you run out by yourself today? Did your housekeeper follow you?"

Slightly adjusted his sitting posture and nestled on the sofa, Jiang Beiyu raised his eyes to look at him, "I told Uncle Zhong before going out that my mother has gone abroad and hasn't come back yet, so she doesn't care about me, and my injuries are all healed, Being bored by myself, I just want to go to school early.”

"so."

After being reminded by him, Ning Nanjia remembered the five stitches on his forehead before, and quickly lowered his head to look at the corners of his eyes.

Although the scar with stitches removed is so pale that it is almost invisible from a distance, but if you look closely, you can still find a thin trace across the corner of the eye.

Maybe it was influenced by the concept of scars showing the charm of a man, Ning Nanjia suddenly felt that after having such a shallow scar, Jiang Beiyu didn't seem so milky, and even the childishness between his eyebrows and eyes had faded a lot.

Due to the positional relationship, Jiang Beiyu's line of sight happened to be at the same level as Ning Nanjia's neck, and after a slight deviation of two points, he saw the small red mole growing on the skin of Ning Nanjia's Adam's apple.

As if it was soaked in warm water, the little red mole looked softer and moister than usual, and the color was so bright that it exuded a lingering smell.

Jiang Beiyu watched, and suddenly felt that the air around him gradually became anxious.

Ning Nanjia dried her hair and was about to throw the towel into the laundry basket in the bathroom so that Aunt Yu could wash it tomorrow. As soon as she got up, Jiang Beiyu grabbed her wrist and pressed it back. Before she could speak, Jiang Beiyu pressed him down. Sitting on the sofa, he pressed his forehead against his chest and said in a low voice,

"Brother Nanjia, I lied to you about one thing."