Ignoring Zou Zikang and Mouse, who were smiling mentally retarded, Ning Nanjia looked down at Jiang Beiyu with a dull expression, slowly raised his long finger and waved it in front of his eyes, and asked him with the corners of his lips hooked,

"How is it? Do you like it very much?"

He just ran across the entire street of bookstores during his lunch break to buy them all.

Only then did Jiang Beiyu understand what Ning Nanjia meant last night when he said what he lacked and gave him what he said, and he nodded his head in a daze. if,

"I like it very much. Brother Nanjia gave me everything. I like it very much."

"As long as you like it," Ning Nanjia said, helping him stack those exercise books on the textbook: "

Some are for the college entrance examination. You should do the sophomore first, five pages a day at school, and fifteen pages a day during the winter vacation. It is estimated that you can finish the sophomore in the third year of high school. "

Jiang Beiyu endured it again and again, and opened his mouth to ask him, "Aren't you a school bully?"

Why is Ning Nanjia so keen on studying as a school bully? This is unscientific.

"You're here again," Ning Nanjia patted the back of Jiang Beiyu's head and repeated, looking at Jiang Beiyu with the eyes of a caring little fool.

"The school bullies in No. [-] Middle School are those who fight and study well. Those who only fight have been persuaded by Zhang Madgou to move bricks to the construction site next door."

Jiang Beiyu: "..." For the first time at such a young age, I feel so tired of loving someone.

After packing up the fireworks and wrapping paper that Jiang Beiyu had removed and throwing them into the trash can, Ning Nanjia returned to his seat.

Just as he sat down, he saw a small brown paper bag in the drawer. He reached out and took it out, thinking about who put it in, when Jiang Beiyu who was next to him spoke,

"Pei Xin brought that over. She said it was a souvenir bought by everyone, and brought it here for you."

Ning Nanjia let out an "oh", and when she opened it, she found some mini ethnic ornaments and postcards, as well as a silver-gray pen.

The moment Jiang Beiyu saw the pen, a strange emotion flashed across Jiang Beiyu's long and narrow black eyes. He watched Ning Nanjia pick it up, look at it, and then put it back. He asked, "Brother Nanjia, don't you like that pen?" ?”

"Normal," Ning Nanjia didn't like writing with a fountain pen. He thought filling ink was too much trouble. Seeing Jiang Beiyu's question, he reached out and handed the pen to him, "Do you want it? Use it if you want it, don't waste it."

"Yes." Reaching out to take the silver-gray pen, Jiang Beiyu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing two small canine teeth, and said softly, "Thank you, Brother Nanjia."

When he smiled, Ning Nanjia felt that soft and cute milkiness returned, and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub the ends of his hair with the palm of his hand.

Thanks to this birthday gift from Ning Nanjia, in the next month or so, Jiang Beiyu didn't have time to tease him. The thing he did before closing his eyes every day was to brush up the questions, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes The most important thing is to solve the problem, and soon, the winter vacation will come.

The winter in D city is very cold, the climate is distinct throughout the year, the summer is very hot, and the winter is very cold. In the past, every winter vacation, Ning Nanjia and Ning Weitong went to live with his uncle in C city for half a month, and stayed there until almost New Year’s Eve I just came home, but this year is a bit different, with the addition of Jiang Beiyu.

Because Jiang Beiyu’s grandfather had a heart attack and was hospitalized, Zheng Yizhen wanted to rush back to England to take care of him. For some reason, he couldn’t take Jiang Beiyu with him. Seeing that he was alone in D City with nothing to do during the New Year, Ning Nanjia took him with him. he.

On the plane, Ning Nanjia lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Beiyu staring at the clouds passing by outside the window in a daze. What are you thinking?"

The eyelashes drooped slightly, Jiang Beiyu slowly looked away, and turned to look at Ning Nanjia, "I was wondering if rashly following you there would disturb your uncle too much?"

Although he is already familiar with Ning Fuyuan and Song Zhiwei, and it doesn't matter if he can come and go freely in Ning's house, he is still somewhat nervous about Ning Nanjia's uncle who has never met, but if he doesn't follow, it means There would be more than ten days when he couldn't see Ning Nanjia, and he couldn't bear it.

Ning Nanjia thought that Jiang Beiyu was thinking about something very serious. After listening to what he said, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he lowered his voice to comfort him:

"Don't bother me. My uncle is still single, and not much older than us. He is only 25. Although there is a little age difference, it is not difficult to communicate. It is not free to live and live with you. He just bought a coffee shop recently. I am Catch you to do free labor."

Hearing what Ning Nanjia said, Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and rubbed his head back against his palm, "It's okay, I will do free coolies with you too."

Unlike City D, which has four distinct seasons, City C is a very warm city. Even in winter, it is not particularly cold. Jiang Beiyu checked on the Internet, and the lowest temperature in the whole winter was only 18 degrees Celsius.

After getting off the plane and following Ning Nanjia out of the airport exit, Jiang Beiyu was about to ask him what he would call his uncle in a while, but before he could speak, he heard Ning Weitong shouting happily in a certain direction: "Uncle Fei, here!"

Jiang Beiyu looked in the direction of her waving, and at a glance saw a young man in a khaki trench coat standing in front of a Land Rover parked on the side of the road. He looked about in his early twenties, handsome and naughty, with a high and straight nose, The extremely deep eye sockets made his pale eyes look romantic and affectionate.

Meeting Ning Weitong's gaze, the man raised his long legs and walked over, raised his hand and hit her hard on the head, then turned his head and smiled at him, then stretched out a hand, " Hello, my surname is Fei and my first name is Yibai, you can call me Brother Fei, little classmate, what do you call me?"

Jiang Beiyu froze for a moment, then slowly raised his hand and shook him, "Jiang Beiyu."

"Beiyu, that's a good name," Fei Yibo said with a smile after reading Jiang Beiyu's name lightly, "It sounds like a good match with our brother Jia."

Jiang Beiyu was shocked by his shocking words, before he could speak, Ning Nanjia hooked him around his neck and led him to the Land Rover, "Don't talk to him, he doesn't talk, he always likes to talk Inexplicable words."

Jiang Beiyu nodded obediently, and after taking two steps, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Fei Yibo, who just shrugged at him and raised his eyebrows innocently.

The cafe under Fei Yibai's new project is very close to the airport. It takes only 15 minutes to drive there. The decoration is in a classic French style. There are small blue wind chimes hanging on the doorknob, probably because it has not opened yet. There was no one in the cafe and the floor looked a bit dirty.

"The bedroom is upstairs, let's go up after lunch."

Helping the three of them bring their luggage in, Fei Yibo was about to tell other things, but before he could speak, the phone in his pocket rang. He glanced at the call notification, and then walked aside to answer the phone.

The coffee shop was built on the boundary line between the old city and the new city. It is prosperous on the one hand and quiet on the other. The scenery seen from the floor-to-ceiling windows in different directions is very wonderful. Jiang Beiyu was watching, and Ning Nanjia who was standing next to him spoke,

"You don't have to take what my uncle said to heart. He's a mess and not serious, but there's nothing malicious about it."

Jiang Beiyu nodded, and just as he said "I know", Fei Yibai's voice sounded behind him, with a slightly raised tone and a frivolous smile, "What are you talking about me again?"

Ning Nanjia ignored him, and Jiang Beiyu didn't know how to reply, so he looked at him quietly with a pair of black and white eyes and didn't speak.

Fei Yibo was not angry when he didn't get an answer, he took his mobile phone and said to the three of them: "The cook won't come back at noon, let's order takeaway, what do you want to eat?"

Ning Weitong was the first to raise his hand, "Uncle Fei, I want to eat pizza, one of durian, one of barbecue, one of seafood!"

Walking over to give her a chestnut unceremoniously, Fei Yibo corrected her with a smile, "It's not big or small, it's Brother Fei, pizza, right?"

Covering his head and humming heavily, Ning Weitong puffed his cheeks and replied, "Yes, I want all three flavors, don't make a mistake."

Fei Yibai let out a "hmm", turned his eyes in one direction, and pointed to Ning Nanjia and Jiang Beiyu, "Where are you two?"

Ning Nanjia was not hungry, so he ordered a chicken soup wonton. He turned his head to see Jiang Beiyu's silent face, as if he was struggling with what to choose, so he made the decision for him without authorization, "He is the same as me."

"Oh, same." Fei Yibo said in a meaningfully elongated tone, and Fei Yibo slid to unlock the phone to place an order.

Three or ten minutes later, the takeaway arrived. Ning Weitong was the first to go out to greet her, and then went to the innermost private room with her durian-flavored pizza. Jiang Beiyu looked at her movements and raised her head to ask Ningnan. Jia, "What happened to her?"

While removing the spoon for him, Ning Nanjia pointed at Fei Yibai, "He can't smell the durian, and it makes him sick when he smells it."

"That's it."

Seeing that Jiang Beiyu seemed interested, Ning Nanjia asked him, "How about you, do you like durian-flavored pizza? If you like it, go in and eat with Tongtong. I have chewing gum there."

Jiang Beiyu shook his head, reached out to take the spoon in his hand, "I don't like it."

Before Ning Nanjia could speak, Fei Yibo boasted, "The little classmate is very enlightened. We are good friends who don't like to eat durian-flavored food. On behalf of Brother Jia, I welcome you to Lao Ning's house."

Before Jiang Beiyu could swallow the wontons he had just eaten, Fei Yibai's words got stuck in his throat and choked.

Ning Nanjia went to the refrigerator to get him a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap and swept his back for him to drink slowly, then raised his eyes and glanced coolly at Fei Yibai who was pretending to be innocent,

"Are you too busy? Why are you scaring him when you have nothing to do?"

"No." Opening the sauce bag and pouring the sauce on the steak, Fei Yibo looked at him with a smile,

"Your classmate is too timid. I guess you have to practice hard, otherwise he will be scared to cry when he meets a talkative customer when the cafe opens later."

[The author has something to say]: Uncle Assist said: My eyes see too much, how lonely it is to be smart.

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