My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Ning Nanjia glanced at her words, "One of the souvenirs you sent last time, just happened to be you, so I would like to say thank you by the way, and I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome."

Pei Xin glanced at it, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you like this pen? Why did you use it for Young Master Jiang?"

Ning Nanjia said "Yes", "I'm not used to using pens."

A trace of disappointment flashed across his face, Pei Xin smiled, "So that's how it is."

Concentrating slightly, she said: "By the way, Ning Nanjia, Mr. Hu said to have a meal with us on Friday night, a restaurant near the school, to celebrate our winning this competition. All the students are here."

If it was just a private party held by the students, Ning Nanjia could still push it down, but this time it was organized by the teacher. If he pushed it, it would be unreasonable. After answering "OK", he said:

"Then you can send me the address and specific time later, and I will go there when the time comes."

"Don't be so troublesome, I'm going to go anyway, wait at the school gate, let's go together."

It happened to be moving to the dormitory in the next two days. When the time came, I would live on campus and walk closer to the school. Ning Nanjia nodded, "Okay, then wait at the school gate."

After Pei Xin left, Ning Nanjia lowered his head to check the problem-solving process written by Jiang Beiyu, and found that he wrote it in a mess. Except for the first step, everything else was wrong, even the most basic format was wrong. Heart.

Ning Nanjia was a little displeased, he didn't like such a lazy and irregular study attitude.

After ticking off the points to be corrected, he was about to reprimand him, but when he looked up, he saw Jiang Beiyu staring at the paper with black and white eyes, with a cute face, and suddenly he couldn't speak, so he asked he,

"Do you think it's too difficult?"

Jiang Beiyu didn't answer. After taking a deep breath, he straightened up and leaned on the back of the chair, "No, I just feel a little unhappy all of a sudden."

Blinking his eyes in doubt, Ning Nanjia was about to ask him why he was so unhappy, Jiang Beiyu got up and walked out of the classroom.

Ning Nanjia didn't see him come back until after school.

Because of moving to the dormitory, after dinner with Song Zhiwei and Ning Fuyuan early, Ning Nanjia went upstairs to pack her luggage.

Just as it was being put away, Song Zhiwei came up with some medicines that were always on hand.

"If you want to have a fever, you can drink a packet. It is very important to prevent colds. If you get angry, don't shy away from the disease, drink more herbal tea, and come back to eat with grandma when you are free."

Stuffing the medicine box into the suitcase, Ning Nanjia smiled helplessly, "Grandma, I'm just going to live in school, and it's not that I'm going to a far away place and won't come back. Don't make it seem like it's hard to see."

"know."

Song Zhiwei helped him pass the towel, "By the way, why haven't I seen Xiaoyu coming to play at home recently? Your grandpa kept talking about playing chess with him."

"He recently,"

When the words came to his lips, Ning Nanjia suddenly couldn't tell what Jiang Beiyu was usually busy with. He remembered that today the young master lost his temper and left for no reason. He still didn't understand why, so he raised his head and asked Song Zhiwei,

"Grandma, why do you say that a person loses his temper so much?"

"That depends on what she did before she lost her temper."

Seeing Ning Nanjia's serious thinking, thinking that he was talking about friends, Song Zhiwei smiled,

"Did you make the little girl angry? Girls are generally easy to coax. If you really admit your mistake, give a gift, and say a few nice words, if she really likes you, she won't be willing to be angry with you for too long. Yes Now, who is that girl..."

Realizing that Song Zhiwei was completely wrong, Ning Nanjia quickly raised her hand to stop her long speech, "Grandma, you are overthinking. It is Jiang Beiyu who lost his temper, not a girl."

"That's it," Song Zhiwei quickly adjusted her mood with a slight disappointment on her face, "Then what did you do before Xiaoyu got angry?"

"It's nothing special, just ask him if the topic is too difficult."

As soon as she heard the topic, Song Zhiwei understood what was going on, "You must be too fierce and frightened others. When you were young, you taught Tongtong to write questions, and every time you scolded her bloody, she has been And shadows."

Frowning slightly, Ning Nanjia was a little confused, "I meant to say he came, but..."

Before he could say anything, Jiang Beiyu ran away.

"Stop it," Song Zhiwei patted him on the shoulder, "You need to change your impatience, otherwise no one will play with you, do you hear me?"

After being nagged for too long, Ning Nanjia quickly responded, "I got it, I got it, I'll apologize to him when I get back."

Nodding in satisfaction, Song Zhiwei said again, "Remember to have a better attitude."

Ning Nanjia let out a "hmm" and continued to pack her luggage.

After coming out of Jiangshuiwu by car, Ning Nanjia first helped Ning Weitong move the suitcase downstairs to the girls' dormitory, and then dragged his own luggage to find the dormitory.

The dormitory is a four-person room. When Ning Nanjia arrived, the two beds outside were already occupied, one was Mouse, and the other was Chen Wu, the study committee member of the next class.

Of the two beds inside, although no one was seen in one of them, the daily necessities had already been placed, and it was clear at first glance that the owner was there. Ning Nanjia came last and naturally chose the bed on the right side of the inside.

He didn't have many things, so he packed them up in a while, and was about to wash up when he heard footsteps at the door.

Jiang Beiyu walked in empty-handed, his eyes touched Ning Nanjia who was standing in the innermost part, his eyes darkened slightly, and then walked towards him.

"Brother Nanjia, I just went to Jiangshuiwu to look for you. Grandma said that you have come to school with Tongtong."

"Tongtong is slow to collect things, so I want to come here early."

Seeing that Jiang Beiyu was in a normal mood and seemed to have lost his temper, Ning Nanjia asked him, "What's wrong with you this afternoon? Is it because my tone of voice was too aggressive?"

Looking at Ning Nanjia's face with calm eyes, Jiang Beiyu nodded for a moment, "It's a little bit, you know, my brain is not very good."

Hearing Jiang Beiyu directly say that his brain is not good, Ning Nanjia couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and patted the back of his head, "Okay, I get it, I'll pay attention next time."

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and Jiang Beiyu gave a low "hmm".

The time to turn off the lights in No. [-] Middle School was eleven o'clock in the evening. As soon as eleven o'clock arrived, the dormitory fell into darkness. The mouse wailed, put down his mobile phone, and went to sleep. Chen Wu wrote some questions with the small desk lamp on, and went to bed after a while.

It started to rain lightly at night, and Ning Nanjia was in a deep sleep when he suddenly felt that someone lifted his quilt and got in.

He raised his heavy eyelids with great difficulty. As soon as he opened his eyes, he fell into a somewhat cool embrace. Under the dim light, after turning his head to see clearly that the person holding him was Jiang Beiyu, Ning Nanjia frowned slightly. Frowning, lowered his voice and asked him,

"Jiang Beiyu, what happened?"

Stretching out his hand under the quilt and slowly hugging Ning Nanjia's narrow waist, Jiang Beiyu put his head on his shoulder and said in a soft voice, "Brother Nanjia, I can't sleep."

Thinking of the young master's delicate temperament, Ning Nanjia asked hesitantly, "Do you accept the bed?"

"Well, and it's too dark."

When Jiang Beiyu was talking, his warm breath fell on his neck one after another, which made Ning Nanjia feel a little itchy for no reason.

The beds in the dormitory are all single beds, and the space is limited. It is very narrow for two people to sleep on the same bed. Jiang Beiyu's entire chest is attached to his back, which makes Ning Nanjia feel like a whole person in a trance. The illusion of being held in his arms.

So close that even the breath is entangled.

Ning Nanjia was a little uncomfortable, and raised his arm slightly to break free.

As if aware of his movements, Jiang Beiyu tightened his arms around him a little bit, and at the same time sucked his nose lightly, his low and soft voice sounded pitiful,

"Brother Nanjia, don't push me away."

The movement of raising his hand stopped immediately, Ning Nanjia hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't push Jiang Beiyu away with his heart, and slowly turned over while supporting his arm. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Beiyu's eyes were abnormally moist and long There is still a little moist water on the long eyelashes, as if she has cried.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly, Ning Nanjia lowered his voice to make fun of him, "Jiang Beiyu, you are so old that you still cry."

Crying in bed and afraid of the dark, she is even more delicate than a little girl.

Jiang Beiyu didn't refute him, put his arms around him and buried his head in his arms, and asked him in a soft voice, "Brother Nanjia, can I sleep with you in the future?"

Hearing his words, Ning Nanjia couldn't help but raised his finger and poked him lightly on the forehead, "Jiang Beiyu, your brain is not broken, right? This bed is so small, how can two people sleep?"

"Okay, I won't take up too much space."

As Jiang Beiyu said, he slowly moved his body closer, and a long leg squeezed between his legs when he was not prepared.

Seeing his movements becoming more and more indescribable, Ning Nanjia quickly raised his hand and pressed his shoulder,

"Young master, I'm afraid of you."

He moved around at night, if he really woke up other roommates, he wouldn't have to stay in No. [-] Middle School.

The tip of the hair rubbed against Ning Nanjia's chin and slowly raised his head, Jiang Beiyu's long and narrow black eyes burst out with a strange light, "Brother Nanjia, do you agree?"

Jiang Beiyu's eyes were so bright that even a blind person could see the dependence and joy in them.

Unable to resist raising her hand to cover it up, Ning Nanjia sighed softly, "It's impossible to sleep together, not to mention the bed is so small that two people can't sleep, it's strange that we sleep together."

Hearing his words, Jiang Beiyu was silent for a long time without saying a word.

Thinking that the young master was speechless because of what he said, Ning Nanjia couldn't bear to bully him too much, so she raised her hand and patted his head lightly, just about to tell him not to think so much Go to bed early, but Jiang Beiyu suddenly straightened up, soft mouth pressed against his ear and said softly,

"Then I'll go back to my bed before they wake up and make sure I won't be discovered by them, okay?"

[The author has something to say]: The daily life of the young master: I can make myself cry even if I am ruthless