My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

When he hurriedly took a taxi to the hospital, the nurse in charge of Jiang Beiyu's ward told him that Jiang Beiyu was on an infusion because he had a stomach problem because he didn't eat dinner.

When Ning Nanjia pushed open the door of the ward and entered, Jiang Beiyu was already asleep, with the infusion stand standing beside the bed, and the skin of his fair and thin hand resting on the quilt was so pale that there was no trace of blood. The blue veins on the skin are particularly obvious.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Beiyu seemed to wake up. His long and soft eyelashes were slightly raised, and he opened a pair of bright black eyes. When his eyes touched Ning Nanjia, he pursed his mouth, and his eyelashes drooped down to cover his eyes. Containing the emotions in his eyes, the delicate side face was pale and lonely, looking like an abandoned animal.

The sense of guilt in his heart reached its peak all of a sudden, Ning Nanjia lowered his voice and said slowly: "Jiang Beiyu, I, I have something to do today, so... come, it's late."

He is not good at lying, and he stumbled into several sentences before he managed to finish.

Jiang Beiyu on the hospital bed raised his eyes, a pair of long and narrow black eyes revealing the extreme ink color, the pure black eyes made his face paler, he looked at Ning Nanjia's face, his low and hoarse voice sounded like very weak,

"If you are busy, don't come to accompany me specially, I will be discharged from the hospital soon."

Ning Nanjia felt weak when he looked at him like that, and immediately bent down and squatted on the edge of the bed, and said in a slightly eager tone: "I'm not very busy, I, I just played a ball game with No. [-] Middle School on the spur of the moment, sorry, next time Next time I have something to tell you in advance."

Jiang Beiyu pursed his lips and looked at him, then slowly propped up the bed with one hand and wanted to sit up, "Then don't do this next time."

"No way."

Ning Nanjia hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, only to find out that his body started to feel hot again. He was about to call the nurse, but Jiang Beiyu held his wrist instead, and said slowly:

"I've already taken the medicine, and I'll be fine after sweating for a while."

Ning Nanjia said "Oh", and broke away from his hand unaccustomed, "I remember that the hospital provided meals, why didn't you ask the nurse to order a meal for you when you were hungry?"

The long and narrow black eyes turned slightly, Jiang Beiyu lowered them, and the long eyelashes covered them, making it difficult to see the emotions flowing in his eyes clearly.

"You said you would come to see me, so I've been waiting for you."

Hearing Jiang Beiyu's straightforward and direct reason, Ning Nanjia was slightly taken aback, feeling that the kid was a bit silly for being honest, so he looked up at the hanging bottle that still had half a bottle of nutritional potion left, and said, "Then I'll go down and give it to you." Let's buy some plain porridge, it was originally cooked with beef bone soup and meals, but you are weak now, so it's better to eat something light."

Jiang Beiyu didn't object, and nodded obediently.

Ning Nanjia went to a nearby porridge shop in front of the hospital to pack a piece of Laohuo white porridge. When he came back, he saw that Jiang Beiyu had finished eating. He wanted to pack up the garbage and go home, but unexpectedly it rained suddenly outside, so he threw the garbage away. He went to the trash can in the corridor, and wanted to wait for the rain to subside before going back, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and finally he had to stay in the hospital to sleep overnight.

Jiang Beiyu had already removed the bandage, and put a piece of white gauze on the bridge of his nose. Even if the bridge of his nose was broken, his nose still looked extraordinarily high and straight, and it was finally not disfigured.

Ning Nanjia stared at him when he had nothing to do, and looked at his whole face from top to bottom. He felt that this Jiang Beiyu not only had a completely different personality from that dog Jiang Yi, but he couldn't even find the slightest similarity in appearance. The place is really more pleasing to the eye.

Just as he was lost in thought, Jiang Beiyu's voice came over,

"Brother Nanjia, can you help me get some clothes?"

Jiang Beiyu was covered in sweat and his clothes were sticky and greasy, and his right hand, which had just had a needle hanging, could not be lifted up due to the lack of strength, and was looking at him with pleading eyes.

Ning Nanjia nodded, went to the closet and found a set of clean hospital gowns and handed them to him.

Jiang Beiyu's skin is very fair, even whiter at close range, it is the kind of morbidly pale, thin body, and the lines of bones that have not yet grown look particularly thin.

When Ning Nanjia watched him change his clothes, he found that there was a nearly ten centimeter long scar on his back where the shoulder blades went down. After a second look, Jiang Beiyu put on the hospital gown.

The wind blew up at night, Ning Nanjia got up to close the window, just lying back on the sofa, there was a muffled thunder outside the window, and the shadow drawn by the blue and purple thunder and lightning flashed across the wall. caught.

The low fever has subsided, and Jiang Beiyu's fingers are cold. I don't know whether it's because he was frightened to chill or because he has a low body temperature. As soon as Ning Nanjia sat up, he was hugged by him.

As if frightened, Jiang Beiyu buried his whole body in his arms, clasped his waist tightly with his hands, and trembled slightly.

Ning Nanjia wasn't used to having such close physical contact with people, but Jiang Beiyu's strength was surprisingly strong, and he couldn't get his arm away after seven or eight minutes of effort, so he had to let him hug him and ask him,

"Are you afraid of thunder?"

Jiang Beiyu didn't say a word, holding Ning Nanjia almost overwhelmed him on the sofa, and kept pushing him into his arms.

Seeing his reaction, Ning Nanjia was probably afraid that the thunder would not run away, so he patted his thin and thin shoulder helplessly, and he couldn't help but sigh, "You are really delicate."

After the thunder gradually stopped, Jiang Beiyu gradually calmed down under Ning Nanjia's comfort, and his hands were slightly loosened, but his fingers were still firmly grasping his clothes, and he didn't want to go back and lie down for a long time Meaning, seeing him like this, Ning Nanjia suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart,

"You, don't you want me to sleep with you?"

There was a hint of gratitude in the black and white eyes, and Jiang Beiyu put his arms around Ning Nanjia's tight waist and whispered to him, "Thank you, Brother Nanjia."

Ning Nanjia: "..."

After doing ideological work in his heart for a long time, Ning Nanjia finally carried Jiang Beiyu back to the hospital bed, then lifted the quilt and lay down on it.

The hospital bed is a standard single bed, and it is very spacious for a thin and thin Jiang Beiyu, but with the tall and long-legged Ning Nanjia, it becomes very narrow. Nanjia called him helplessly,

"Jiang Beiyu, lie down."

Lying down means that the two will definitely have physical contact, Jiang Beiyu hesitated a little, "It's okay, Brother Nanjia, I like to sleep against the wall."

Ning Nanjia gave a "tsk" impatiently, and immediately pulled Jiang Beiyu over.

With half of his body pressed against Ning Nanjia, Jiang Beiyu said stiffly: "Brother Nanjia, I..."

The young man's body was soft and cold, just like a piece of tender iced bean curd. Ning Nanjia couldn't help pinching Jiang Beiyu's arm, feeling that the piece he was pinching was not meat, but a piece so soft that water could be pinched out Little Tofu, he couldn't help joking,

"Master Jiang, you are a girl, how can you be so soft?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another loud thunder in the sky. Jiang Beiyu seemed to be stimulated, turned over and pinned him down, his arms were trembling slightly.

Ning Nanjia was taken aback by his unexpected suppression. After realizing that Jiang Beiyu was afraid of the stress reaction caused by thunder, he raised his hand and patted him on the back as if to comfort him. No matter how timid the young master is, he suddenly felt a hard object hit his waist.

After realizing what this huge hard object was, Ning Nanjia had a subtle expression on his face, pinched Jiang Beiyu's limp arm, and asked in a low voice: "Young master, don't you mind if I say you are soft, so Are you trying to force me to see it?"

Jiang Beiyu didn't speak, and put his palm on his shoulder like he wanted to move away, but after a little movement, it got bigger. Ning Nanjia groaned when he pushed him against him, and quickly pressed his back to stop him,

"Young master, it's better not to move around."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Jiang Beiyu also seemed to feel very embarrassed, and his low and hoarse voice had a hint of crying.

Ning Nanjia was a little complicated by his voice, and stopped thinking about pushing the person away. Forget it, he felt that this young master was not easy, so he raised his arms slightly and hung them aside. yawned

"Then lie down for a while, and go down by yourself when it's almost time, I'll go to sleep first."

I haven't finished my homework today, so I have to go there early tomorrow morning to make up.

Jiang Beiyu nodded, and lay obediently on Ning Nanjia's body without moving.

The sound of the rain outside the window gradually died down. Ning Nanjia heard the sound of the rain, and soon closed her eyelids and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Beiyu had already got off his body and was sleeping soundly on his side. His pale and delicate face seemed to be coated with a light layer of luster in the light, which weakened a bit the morbidity and tenderness. The gloomy color is really beautiful like a painting.

Ning Nanjia watched it intently for about half a minute, then lifted the quilt lightly, got up and left the ward.

When I went home and changed into my school uniform and went to the classroom, there were still 10 minutes before the morning reading class. Ning Nanjia took out a pen to make up homework while eating egg-filled pancakes. After nearly 10 minutes of scribbling, He finally finished all his homework one minute before the start of the morning reading class.

In the first class, Zou Zikang was kicked out by the biology teacher because he didn't do his homework, and then there were three classes in one stop, because he didn't write physics and chemistry. Going out the front door of the classroom to buy a bottle of ice water to refresh yourself, Zou Zikang came up pitifully,

"Brother Jia, you're being unfair."

Ning Nanjia raised his eyebrows and looked at him puzzled.

"You secretly finished your homework behind my back and didn't tell me, you are betraying our friendship!"

Zou Zikang said in tears, "If you didn't write it, I wouldn't dare not write three chapters in a row. Now it's over. If Zhang Madgou wants to call my mother, I will be miserable."