My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

After adapting to the life of going to the cafe to help every day, more than ten days passed in a flash, because the three of Ning Nanjia and the others were going back to City D the next day, so Fei Yibai closed early and drove with Zhong Yan The three of them went to a barbecue festival on a nearby beach.

After the winter, the beach in C City really became lively. All kinds of food stalls circled more than half a circle along the beach, crowded with people, bustling and bustling, and looked very lively.

Along the coastline, I found a barbecue stall with a reserved location. After Fei Yibai took the four of them to a seat, the owner of the barbecue stall greeted us and served the food.

"You guys watch the food, if you think it's not enough, go ask the boss to add more food, Brother Fei treats you today."

Proudly informed, Fei Yibo went to get the beer.

Because today is the weekend, Zhong Yan didn't wear a shirt and trousers as usual, but a simple jacket and trousers, which was a little less serious, and he looked much younger, causing the girl next to him to look back frequently.

Ning Weitong just went to the stall next door to buy small octopus balls. When she came back, she saw Zhong Yan rejecting a girl who asked for a phone call, and took a seat while biting the small balls. She couldn't help asking curiously,

"Brother Zhong Yan, what kind of girl do you like? I've known you for so long, but I haven't heard that you have had a girlfriend. It's a waste of you."

Fei Yibo, who came back with a case of cold beer, just heard this sentence on the tips of his ears. He put the beer case under Zhong Yan's feet and asked him, "What girl? Where are there girls?"

He poked him on the shoulder with the clean end of the finished kebab, and Ning Weitong kindly told him, "Brother Fei, it's not that there are girls, but I asked Brother Zhong Yan what kind of girl he likes, and he just rejected one." The beauty of 36D is too inappropriate."

"So it's this one." Fei Yibo sat down with his arms around Zhong Yan naturally, and Fei Yibo said with a smile: "Tongtong, your brother Zhong Yan likes to challenge difficult ones and chases them by himself, you don't understand."

Ning Weitong let out an "oh", and suddenly thought of something else in her mind. The next moment, she cast her sharp eyes on Fei Yibai, "What about you, apart from being called a parent every day for your puppy love in middle and high school, later on you all I haven't heard that you have a partner, so what's your problem?"

The hands supporting Zhong Yan's shoulders moved forward slightly, Fei Yibo smiled, then unceremoniously raised his hand and knocked on Ning Weitong's head, propped his chin and said slowly:

"Ning Weitong, don't worry about adults' affairs and children. Students nowadays have too little homework, so they have the time to gossip about their elders. When they have time, they learn from younger students. Remember to do the quizzes when you come out to play. You only have to do it all day long. Can sleep, like a pig."

Ning Weitong, who was stunned for no reason, was so angry that he turned his head to eat the skewers. Ning Nanjia had just picked up a skewer of grilled squid, but she reached out and snatched it. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Beiyu, who was next to him, handed over a skewer.

"Brother Nanjia, eat my skewers."

Ning Nanjia reached out to take it, looked at the beer Fei Yibo was drinking, and was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and brought a can over.

Seeing that Ningnan Jiacai didn't eat a few mouthfuls but drank two mouthfuls of cold beer in a row, Jiang Beiyu was a little worried, and was about to speak when Fei Yibo stopped him,

"Little classmate, let him go."

Taking advantage of the gap between the two talking, Ning Nanjia took another big gulp of beer. Jiang Beiyu was worried, so he had to watch him while eating the skewers.

The cool sea breeze blew over slowly, blowing away the cooking smoke in front of the barbecue booth, and under the blurred fireworks, all kinds of life were revealed.

Ning Nanjia drank a few cans of beer, a slight drunkenness surfaced on his face, and even the base of his ears turned a layer of red, he stood up unsteadily supporting Jiang Beiyu's shoulders, and said, "Let's go!" Come on, let's go somewhere."

Jiang Beiyu supported his wrist to stabilize his body, and cast doubtful eyes on Fei Yibai.

Fei Yibo took a look, then raised his hand and waved towards them, "Go with him, he has to make trouble at this time of year, just watch him pay attention to safety."

Jiang Beiyu nodded, and was about to reach out to hug Ning Nanjia's shoulder, but just as he raised his hand, he grabbed his wrist. Before he could react, he was dragged to the other side of the beach.

Abandoning the lively crowd behind him and walking to a secluded beach, Ning Nanjia let go of Jiang Beiyu's hand, and familiarly climbed over a rock that was less than half a person's height, and his movements were clean and neat without a trace of drunkenness.

Jiang Beiyu followed worriedly, turned over together and saw Ning Nanjia squatting in front of the stone wall, holding a piece of rubble picked up from the ground in his hand, and was carving something on the stone wall.

"Brother Nanjia, is it bad to destroy public property?" Slightly bent down and squatted down together, Jiang Beiyu was planning to see what Ning Nanjia wrote under the bright moonlight, when he heard him say in a muffled voice:

"It's not a public property, it's my stone."

It seems that because of drunkenness, Ning Nanjia's speech speed became very slow, sullen, a bit like a child's indistinct voice, Jiang Beiyu found it novel, and couldn't help teasing him along with his words,

"Why your stone, did you buy it?"

"Not yet," Ning Nanjia simply clasped two hands together and still made the same scratch while pinching the stone, "but soon it will be mine."

A slight smile rose from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Beiyu looked at him with his chin propped up, "Brother Nanjia, are you drunk after all?"

Hearing his words, Ning Nanjia turned his head slightly, the tip of his nose was reddish, his eyes sparkled with mist, and all the alcohol appeared on his face, but he said slowly and seriously: "No."

Jiang Beiyu asked again, "Then do you know who I am?"

"Jiang Beiyu."

Be good, answer whatever you ask.

Looking at Ning Nanjia's defenseless look, Jiang Beiyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he moved closer, and he lowered his voice, "Brother Nanjia, do you like this stone very much?"

Ning Nanjia was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Raising his hand to pinch the back of Ning Nanjia's neck, Jiang Beiyu slowly lowered his head, and the night breeze wrapped his voice very softly, low, with a hint of coaxing,

"Then give me a kiss, give me a kiss, and I'll buy it for you."

Ning Nanjia frowned and pondered for a while, then slowly raised her long eyelashes, and slowly stretched out her hand.

Jiang Beiyu watched his movements, his heart beat subconsciously quickened, and the long fingers pinching the back of Ning Nanjia's neck slightly closed together, just as he was about to tilt his head to kiss him, he was suddenly slapped by the raised palm of the other party.

There was a "snap", especially crisp and loud in the silent night.

Jiang Beiyu was stunned by the slap, and before he could react, Ning Nanjia grabbed his ear and taught him a lesson, "Stinky boy, you are only so old, you are so perverted, and you will tease me when your hair grows, huh?"

His ears were being pulled, and he was being scolded bloody for expressing wrong feelings. Jiang Beiyu was ashamed and angry, pinching the back of Ning Nanjia's neck with one hand, and then pinching his narrow waist with the other hand, Regardless of the pain of the ear being pulled, he lowered his head and kissed his mouth.

A little impatient, with a little distracted impulse.

Dazed for a moment, Ning Nanjia struggled restlessly, let go of his ear and pushed his neck instead, the two separated slightly, he was a little angry, but because he was drunk, his voice With a tender feeling,

"You, why are you kissing me, I..."

As he spoke, he raised his fist. Jiang Beiyu was ready to let him hit him, but Ning Nanjia raised his fist and then put it down. He leaned back and sat directly on the beach with one hand Holding his head, he looked a little annoyed,

"Forget it, I can't beat you, if I beat you you cry again, you don't take the beating at all."

"Where am I not going to be beaten?" Stretching out his hand to hold Ning Nanjia's back, Jiang Beiyu was afraid that he would move around, so he took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at him seriously.

"Ning Nanjia, do you know that I like you?"

Most of his nerves were anesthetized by alcohol, and he couldn't fully understand Jiang Beiyu's meaning. Ning Nanjia blinked and could only capture a few words.

"like me?"

As if thinking of something, he waved his hand, "Don't like me, I don't like people who are shorter than me."

There was a slight hint of anger in the narrow and bright black eyes, Jiang Beiyu endured the unhappiness in his heart, and said word by word: "I will grow taller in the future, and I will be taller than you."

Ning Nanjia still shook his head, frowned with disgust on his face, "I don't like people who are older than me either, under you, it's too big."

Height can vary, size...

Jiang Beiyu stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Nanjia's wrist unbearably, his face sank to the extreme in an instant, "Ning Nanjia, have you said enough?"

Ning Nanjia, who didn't know how to live or die, shook his head, then raised his hand to poke Jiang Beiyu's underdeveloped Adam's apple on his neck, because his vision was a little blurred because he was so drunk, he poked several times in a row. There was an itch.

Jiang Beiyu couldn't help following his movements and swallowed lightly. Before he could raise his hand to hold down Ning Nanjia's troublesome hand, he heard him say something in a low voice,

"Also, I don't like men either..."

As if he thought he didn't speak clearly enough, he propped his chin and looked at Jiang Beiyu, then slowly repeated, "Yes, I don't like men..."

The last trace of patience was exhausted, Jiang Beiyu held the back of Ning Nanjia's head, and was about to bow his head to kiss him until he changed his words, when Ning Weitong's voice came from behind,

"Brother, Ah Yu, where are you?"

Ning Weitong's voice was getting closer and closer, and after a while, her head poked out from the rock, and when she saw Ning Nanjia and Jiang Beiyu sitting under the rock, she sighed,

"Sure enough, it's here, Ah Yu. We're going back. Fei Yibo and Brother Zhong Yan left beforehand. I called for a car. Get my brother out quickly."

Jiang Beiyu nodded, then reached out to hug Ning Nanjia.

When he returned to the cafe, Ning Nanjia was already asleep, Jiang Beiyu carried him back to the room, Ning Weitong went to the bathroom to get a wet towel, wiped Ning Nanjia's face and said:

"You may have to work hard tonight. My brother may ask for water in the middle of the night. You can just boil him some water."

"fine."

Reaching out to cover Ning Nanjia with the quilt, Jiang Beiyu touched Ning Nanjia's neck with the back of his hand, feeling the coolness on the skin above, and asked Ning Weitong to wipe it with a hot towel.

Thinking of Ning Nanjia's abnormal behavior tonight, he couldn't help asking Ning Weitong, "What special day is today? Why is Brother Nanjia going to the stone to carve letters?"

He walked away in a hurry just now, Jiang Beiyu only had time to take a look at the whole thing, he thought that Ning Nanjia was going to engrave something, but he only saw a crooked "正" and an unfinished "正" on the head Three strokes, Ning Nanjia's engraving tonight is the third stroke of the unfinished "正" character.

It's not like writing something, but like recording something, something like time or times.

"Yeah." Ning Weitong nodded slightly, and grabbed the towel in his hand, "Today is my parents' taboo."

"On the beach where the stone that my brother engraved is on, my parents used to like to take my brother to play at this time of winter. I grew up with my grandparents when I was young, so I don't have as much affection for my parents as my brother. So profound, on the day my parents died in a car accident, I was going to take my brother there to play."

Looking at Ning Nanjia's sleeping face, Ning Weitong sighed,

"So every year around this time, my brother will go there to engrave a sum of money, a sum of money for a year, counting, this year is the eighth year since my parents left."

It seems that because of mentioning the dead parents, Ning Weitong was also a little depressed. She sat on the edge of the bed and was silent for a while. She handed the towel in her hand to Jiang Beiyu, got up and said a little apologetically, "Please take care of my brother."

After that, she got up and walked out.

After Ning Weitong left, Jiang Beiyu changed another hot towel, wiped Ning Nanjia's face and neck carefully, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at it for a while, then remembered to boil hot water, and hurried out Find a kettle outside.

The kitchen is semi-open. Just as Jiang Beiyu took out the kettle from the cabinet, connected the water and pressed the button, he heard a slight sound from the entrance. He was about to go out to have a look when he heard Fei Yibai's voice. sound.

"Zhong Yan, we've been together for so long, when did you agree to my marriage proposal?"

[The author has something to say]: Jiang Beiyu (being rejected and wronged): Brother Jia abused me thousands of times, I treat Brother Jia like first love, I don't cry. (clenching his fists to encourage himself) I will definitely be able to sleep until Ning Nanjia.