Ning Nanjia, who was sitting on the sidelines and watching closely, froze for a moment when he heard this, and it took two seconds to realize what the school doctor meant, "You mean he came to see you in the morning?"

"That's right," the school doctor said with his eyes raised slightly, "It should be around [-]:[-], I just went to work not long ago, he waited for me to pack up, and after reading it, it was almost time for me to read in the morning before leaving." .”

The iron gate downstairs of the teaching building didn't open until a quarter past seven, and the morning reading class started at 45:[-], that is to say, Jiang Beiyu had been staying in the infirmary during this time, and it was impossible to post the cheat sheet.

In other words, he misunderstood.

Feelings of annoyance and self-blame surged into his heart in an instant. Ning Nanjia looked at Jiang Beiyu, who was hanging on the hospital bed with a little lip color and pale face. I asked lightly,

"Teacher, why is he still awake?"

"He is bleeding. If you want to take him back to class earlier, you can go to the table and get the Baoxinan oil to wipe his temples. This way he will wake up faster."

It turned out to be blood dizziness, and Ning Nanjia suddenly remembered that he seemed to have fainted when he beat Jiang Beiyu for the first time. It turned out that it was not because of his heavy hand, but because Jiang Beiyu himself was dizzy with blood.

Picking up the bottle of Baoxinan oil on the table and pouring a little on his fingertips, Ning Nanjia gently wiped Jiang Beiyu's temples while carefully sorting out what he said just now.

Jiang Beiyu was right. If he hadn't changed seats privately last night, the three of them would be seated in order today. He, Jiang Beiyu, and Zou Zikang should be sitting in the middle seat.

The surveillance system was broken two days ago, and the change of seat was a last night's impromptu decision. That is to say, Jiang Beiyu was the one who was going to frame him, and Zou Zikang was just unlucky enough to become a scapegoat.

Two days ago, that is Friday, there were people during the day, and if they wanted to damage the surveillance system, they had to do it at night. Although there was no hard and fast rule for self-study on Friday night, the classrooms were open for students to use freely, that is to say , It is free to enter and exit the teaching building.

Just as he was thinking, Ning Nanjia suddenly felt his head under his fingers move slightly, and when he lowered his head, he met Jiang Beiyu's clear-eyed black eyes.

Taking a slow and deep breath, Ning Nanjia took the lead in apologizing, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

With a slight tilt of his head to avoid his fingers, Jiang Beiyu supported the edge of the bed and sat up. His pale face was calm, and he didn't see any joy or anger. He just said something slowly in a low voice,

"It's fine, but I don't owe Zou Zikang anything."

The punch that you misunderstood was regarded as repaying the stick that Zou Zikang did for the dead ghost.

After understanding what he meant, Ning Nanjia's breath suddenly lightened, and he called out cautiously,

"Ah Yu..."

As soon as these two words came out, Jiang Beiyu interrupted him lightly, the lowered eyes no longer had the pretentious and cute posture of the past, but instead showed the original arrogance and indifference.

"Call me Jiang Beiyu, anyway, no matter what, I can't be the obedient brother in your heart."

These words somewhat smacked of anger.

Ning Nanjia lowered his eyes and watched Jiang Beiyu get the needle. The green blood vessels made his skin paler and bloodless on the back of his hand. After a moment of silence, he pressed his eyebrows and said slowly, as if he had compromised:

"I won't hide from you anymore. I will think about that matter carefully, Ah Yu, don't lose your temper."

Jiang Beiyu was about to speak, but before he opened his mouth slightly, Ning Nanjia interrupted him,

"It's my fault that I misunderstood you, but do you dare to say that you didn't intentionally lead me to misunderstand you? Or, I don't rule out that you had figured it out when Zhang Madgou caught Kang Zi and said he was cheating." People are running after you, but you still choose to keep silent because you are too smart after all."

The long eyelashes raised slightly and met Jiang Beiyu's eyes as clear as glass beads. Ning Nanjia asked him, "As long as you dare to say something that you didn't know at the time, I will believe you. Do you dare?"

As if with [-]% trust, Ning Nanjia raised his eyes generously, allowing Jiang Beiyu's probing eyes to look into his heart inch by inch.

After staring at each other for a while, Jiang Beiyu suddenly smiled, raised his fingertips and rubbed the corner of his open mouth, he suddenly felt that the beating this time was not bad at all, at least it could bring Ning Nanjia a more frank manner,

"Brother Nanjia, I always think that I am very smart, but I suddenly discovered that the really smart person is actually you."

After laughing, his eyes calmed down, and his tone was a little cold and authentic: "The other people's affairs have nothing to do with me, why should I care about them."

As if afraid that Ning Nanjia might misunderstand something, he added, "Of course, you are not someone else, you are a very important person to me."

Not getting used to the state of Jiang Beiyu's wolf cub showing sharp claws for a while, Ning Nanjia looked at his soft and beautiful eyebrows and eyes for a while before thinking about the business, "Then you should help me and tell me everything you know. tell me."

Covering his mouth and coughing lightly twice, Jiang Beiyu had a playful smile in his eyes, looking at him like a child begging for candy, "It's okay to tell you, just let me kiss you, and I'll tell you everything .”

Frowning slightly, Ning Nanjia turned his eyes away a little, not looking at Jiang Beiyu's hooked eyes, "If you rest well, go back by yourself, I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he got up, and as soon as he turned half of his body, Jiang Beiyu stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, first sighed softly, and then said helplessly:

"I have a suspect. He is the only one who has made enemies with me recently, but I'm not sure if it's him."

"Who?"

"Carry me back, and I'll tell you."

"......it is good."

After digging out the name from Jiang Beiyu's mouth, Ning Nanjia began to observe that person.

Chen Wu's life is very simple, the dormitory classroom is two points and one line, and the focus of life is two things, study and sleep, and he doesn't even have many friends. When Ning Nanjia first heard Jiang Beiyu say that the suspect was him, he felt that Jiang Beiyu was there again. lie to him.

Asked him why Chen Wuduan had an enmity with him, Jiang Beiyu was vague again, saying that it was probably because Chen Wu wanted to help him the night he was sick, and then he punched him, so he held a grudge and wanted to take revenge.

After observing for a day, Ning Nanjia finally saw the third place that Chen Wu would often go besides classrooms and dormitories, and that was the school library.

There is no printer in the dormitory, and there is only one print shop in the school. Ning Nanjia asked the boss, and no one has printed a miniature version of the knowledge points in the past week, but there is a printer in the library that Chen Wu often goes to, and it is still Free to use.

With the mentality that coincidence is tricky, Ning Nanjia asked the librarian while Chen Wu was looking for books, and confirmed that Chen Wu had indeed used a printer to print things on Saturday, but as for printing What content, she does not know.

When he returned to the dormitory with this harvest, Jiang Beiyu happened to be writing a question, and when he saw Ning Nanjia came back, he waved to him.

"I asked the students who were studying in the class on Saturday night, and one of them said that he found a strange thing when he went in. His position was close to the monitoring side."

"He has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He had to push the chair in when he left the seat. But that night when he passed by, he found that the chair had been pulled away. He had encountered some students who would sit in disorder before, so he didn't take it to heart. superior."

In addition, it was confirmed today that Chen Wu had indeed printed something, and it is likely that he did this matter.

However, there was one thing Ning Nanjia couldn't figure out. His eyes slightly lowered to Jiang Beiyu's beautiful face, which had regained a little color. He leaned on the edge of the table and asked,

"So what did you do to Chen Wu?"

Putting his long finger on the back of Ning Nanjia's white hand, Jiang Beiyu raised his little finger and ring finger and pinched it gently, lowering his thick eyelashes and slowly said: "Didn't you say it? I just punched him , he hates me."

Ning Nanjia was still a little skeptical, and was about to pull his finger back, when Jiang Beiyu suddenly stood up, and kissed him lightly on the side of his neck in response to his lowering of his head.

At the same time, the sound of heavy objects falling suddenly came from the door of the dormitory.

As soon as Ning Nanjia turned her head, she saw Chen Wu squatting on the ground, picking up books scattered all over the floor in a panic, then walked in with his head down, pretending he didn't see anything, and sat down at his seat, closing the curtain Pulled on.

It was only then that Ning Nanjia noticed that Chen Wu had pulled a rope around the edge of the bed at some point, and hung two dark blue curtains on it, and the curtains that fell and closed completely blocked his small desk , as if enclosing a private and independent small space.

After staring at the curtain for a few seconds, Ning Nanjia withdrew his gaze, just in time to see Jiang Beiyu tilting his head and planning to sneak attack him, so he immediately covered his mouth with his hand, and at the same time tilted his head back slightly.

Before he had time to speak, he felt his palm being gently licked by something soft and moist.

Withdrawing his palm like an electric shock, Ning Nanjia took a step back, frowned and warned in a low voice,

"Kiss again, and you will never want to reply in this life."

He smacked his mouth regretfully, and Jiang Beiyu put his hands behind his back obediently, and then mouthed something to him, "Don't you want to know why Chen Wu targeted me? You will know tonight."

His gaze flicked across Jiang Beiyu's black and cunning pupils with suspicion, and Ning Nanjia finally chose to believe him.

Mouse was going to play ball with Zou Zikang in the gymnasium at night, and he would not come back until after ten o'clock. Jiang Beiyu took the medicine and went to bed early. At nine o'clock, Ning Nanjia took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Putting the taken off clothes into the laundry basket, Ning Nanjia drenched himself with the shower, just reached out to get the shower gel, when he saw the bathroom door reflected in the foggy mirror was pulled open There was a small gap, and the frosted glass vaguely reflected the silhouette of the voyeur outside.

Calmly squeezed out the shampoo to clean his head, just when Ning Nanjia was about to put on his clothes and go out to arrest people, Jiang Beiyu's low sneer sounded outside,

"Is it cool for people who look at me?"

"I, I don't know what you're talking about, don't, don't pull me..."

"what!"

With a scream, the bathroom door was pushed open a wider gap, Ning Nanjia didn't care to get dressed, and rushed out with only a towel around her.

[The author has something to say]: Although Gong is a black lotus, he will not hurt others for no reason. Before undergoing transformation, he was indeed selfish and self-centered. People who know how to love don't think too much about other people's ideas.

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