My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

After washing his hands and returning to the tent, Ning Nanjia waited for a long time before seeing Jiang Beiyu, who had gone to throw out the trash, come back. He frowned slightly with his left hand behind his back, looking uncomfortable.

When someone approached, Ning Nanjia asked, "What's wrong?"

"The arm just got scratched by a branch in the road and it looks like it's bleeding."

Covering his eyes with his right hand, he stretched out his left hand behind his back, and Jiang Beiyu's hoarse voice showed a slight tremor, "Brother Nanjia, can you help me see if I'm bleeding?"

A few small bloodstains were scratched on the white and slender forearm, and the blood beads coagulated a thin line, but it didn't look very serious.

After wetting a little paper towel and wiping off the blood on it, Ning Nanjia took out a few band-aids from his schoolbag under the guidance of Jiang Beiyu.

Sticking them on the forearm one by one until there was no trace of blood, Jiang Beiyu took off the hand covering the eyes, and the color of the mouth, which was not very rosy, faded by two points, and it looked a little weak.

Seeing him like this, Ning Nanjia couldn't help asking, "Do you get dizzy when you see blood? Do red things?"

"It's not red. I didn't faint when I was a child. It's just that I have a bad memory of blood later, so I'm afraid of it."

Pulling down the rolled-up coat sleeves to cover his forearms, Jiang Beiyu smiled at him, "Actually, I'm not serious, I'm already in treatment, much better than when you first saw me."

That's what he said, but Ning Nanjia couldn't help but frowned, and sighed softly.

Feeling too guilty.

Although the sigh was very light, Jiang Beiyu still caught it, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he leaned forward and asked with bright eyes, "Brother Nanjia, are you caring about me?"

The bright and fiery joy in those long and narrow black eyes was too obvious. Ning Nanjia wanted to say no, but he couldn't say those two words, so he could only look away in embarrassment. Changed the subject abruptly.

"Don't you want to look at the stars? Hurry up and take out the binoculars, and I will go to bed after ten o'clock later."

Jiang Beiyu didn't force him, he obediently took out the binoculars from his schoolbag, and then dragged Ning Nanjia into the tent together.

There is a small window that can be opened on the top of the tent. Lying on your back in the tent and looking out of the small window, you can just see a small piece of bright night sky.

After receiving the telescope handed by Jiang Beiyu, Ning Nanjia first adjusted the distance between the two lens barrels until the images he saw gradually merged into a circle, then slowly rotated the focus, and waited until the bright night sky in his vision became clear , he put down one hand, and used the other hand to support the mirror and looked at it seriously.

Scattered starlight flows in the empty night sky. Against the background of the vast night, the light of the stars is magnified countless times. The quiet river of stars meanders and disappears, overlooking the mountains, rivers and the earth in the long years of change.

It seems to see through everything, but it seems to understand nothing.

Ning Nanjia watched for a long time, but there was no sound around him. Just when he thought Jiang Beiyu had fallen asleep, he turned his head and met his eyes that were brighter than Xinghe.

Those dark eyes like ink lightly reflected his outline, but the clear luster couldn't stop the hot emotion surging inside. Jiang Beiyu just looked at him quietly, like a A child who is stubborn and doesn't listen to others' persuasion, looks stubborn and stupid.

After staring at each other in silence for a while, Ning Nanjia handed over the telescope in his hand, "Want to take a look?"

Jiang Beiyu didn't answer, turned his body slightly and raised his head and asked him, "Brother Nanjia, what do you think people live in this world for?"

This question came too suddenly, Ning Nanjia couldn't answer it for a while, opened his eyes and thought for a while, he said:

"Everyone has their own goals, it's hard to say, but most of them should be for something they really want, such as wealth, health, relationship, etc."

In fact, it was all nonsense, Ning Nanjia didn't know what to answer now, and always felt that no matter how he answered, he would still fall into the trap set by Jiang Beiyu in the end.

The drooping eyelashes drew a faint shadow on his face, Jiang Beiyu looked at him, there was no intentionally hurt emotion on his face, his expression was indifferent, as if he was trying to use the most relaxed words to long for what he wanted the most,

"Then if you know that someone really wants something that only you can give, and feels very painful for it, will you show mercy and give it to him as a daily act of kindness or merit and blessing?"

What should come will come after all, with so much paving the way ahead, the same problem still cannot be avoided.

Without hesitating for too long, Ning Nanjia replied, "No, I can't just give others what they want. I'm not the savior after all."

The starlight in his eyes seemed to have faded in an instant, Jiang Beiyu lowered his dead gray eyes, his face turned slightly pale, and his usually straight back also slightly slumped.

He buried his head very low, and his entire face was out of Ning Nanjia's sight.

Suddenly, Ning Nanjia felt a warm liquid fall on his neck, and then meander along the side of his neck, half of it remained on his collarbone, and half of it sank into the back of his neck.

Sometimes Ning Nanjia really felt that Jiang Beiyu was contradictory, capricious and stubborn, seemingly scheming and simple.

Raising his hand and putting the telescope aside, he slightly raised his head and put one arm on the back of his head. Just at this moment, there was a meteor streaking across the sky. gone.

For example, Jiang Beiyu who patronizes and cries.

Holding Jiang Beiyu's soft cheeks with his hands, he turned his head in a direction to let him look at the sky above his head. Ning Nanjia couldn't help but sighed, "There was a shooting star just now, because you didn't look up, so Just missed it."

Eye sockets were slightly red, Jiang Beiyu glanced blankly and sadly at the dark night sky, before he could figure out what it meant, Ning Nanjia supported his face and turned his head halfway, then leaned forward and kissed Kiss him on the mouth.

Although it was just a simple kiss with his mouth pressed against his mouth, Jiang Beiyu still opened his eyes wide.

Staring blankly at Ning Nanjia's face in disbelief, it was the first time that a silly expression appeared on his self-proclaimed smart face.

Silly is a little silly, but he is also a good-looking little fool.

After admiring Jiang Beiyu's sluggish expression for a while, Ning Nanjia raised his hand to pinch his tender cheek, and said in a low voice, holding back a smile,

"Jiang Beiyu, are you stupid?"

"I'm not either. I like to take a look at every man I meet. In fact, I've only seen you."

"So, do you understand?"

After talking about it, Ning Nanjia felt a little ashamed for some reason. After all, the boss has a thin skin. If Jiang Beiyu still doesn't understand, then there is really nothing he can do.

Fortunately, the young master's stupidity was only for a moment. After realizing what Ning Nanjia said, Jiang Beiyu touched his cheek and bowed his head to kiss him.

Different from Ning Nanjia's superficial kiss, Jiang Beiyu's kiss was urgent and fierce, like a little milk dog who had only been wronged and lost his temper, or like a wolf cub who finally waited for the delicious prey to take the bait. face twitched and kissed him hard.

Ning Nanjia's tongue ached slightly from his kiss, but she still raised her head and straightened her body to cooperate with him as much as possible. She didn't lie back down until Jiang Beiyu calmed down her anger and temper.

The heart was beating fast, and before Ning Nanjia could breathe for a long time, Jiang Beiyu pressed up, hooking the back of his neck with one hand, holding his head with the other, and hugged him in a very domineering and powerful posture. She put her in her arms, her chin resting on the top of his hair, and her heart was attached to his ear impartially.

Dong dong dong

The chaotic and intense beating frequency is even worse than his.

After holding him in silence for a long while, Jiang Beiyu's low and hoarse voice slowly sounded above his head,

"Ning Nanjia, you took the initiative to recruit me. You can't like anyone else in this life, otherwise I will..."

What he hadn't finished speaking was suddenly interrupted by Ning Nanjia's slap. Jiang Beiyu covered the head being slapped, and stared blankly at Ning Nanjia who propped up his elbows and turned over on top of him. It didn't hurt either, it was just that he was stunned for a while.

The long finger touched the soft flesh on Jiang Beiyu's cheek and pinched it. Ning Nanjia frowned and said sullenly,

"Ning, Nan, Jia, etc., I stopped shouting, you are going to heaven, aren't you?"

Jiang Beiyu thought to himself that I don't want to go to heaven, I want to go to you.

Drooping down his long eyelashes to suppress the gloomy and strong emotions in his eyes, Jiang Beiyu softened his voice and shouted flatteringly,

"Understood, Brother Savior."

Brother Savior, you can be considered a brother even if rounded.

Ning Nanjia rubbed Jiang Beiyu's cheek in satisfaction, smoothed the pillow for him carefully, and then lay back down.

It didn't take long for Jiang Beiyu's hands and feet to get tangled up, and his chin rested on his shoulder, like a cute little milk dog, pecking at the skin on the side of his neck while asking him,

"Brother Savior, when did you like me?"

Ning Nanjia went back and forth between "Save your size" and "Happy your size", and finally chose neither of them and said something else,

"Ah Yu, don't be too extreme in what you do in the future. If you are bullied, you can tell me, and if you want to bully anyone, you can tell me. Don't be alone, you have me."

Jiang Beiyu was concentrating on pecking Ning Nanjia's neck, thinking about how he could kiss the little red mole on his Adam's apple without showing any traces later, but after listening to what he said, his mind gradually became distracted, and even his face was touched. His emotions froze for two minutes.

After being silent for a while, he asked a little extreme: "Then what if I did something wrong? The kind that I did wrong on purpose."

"That depends on how serious the matter is and how intentional you are."

With Jiang Beiyu leaning his head on his shoulder, Ning Nanjia patted his cheek lightly, and said softly, "Ah Yu, I can let you do evil, but I can't protect you forever. do you understand?"

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