My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw that he wanted to have a wind, he hugged him and accompanied him to do it.

The scenery of Jiangshuiwu is very good, especially at night in summer, the deep and shallow lotus pond in the yard, the sparkling water reflects the sky, looks quiet and peaceful.

Ning Nanjia felt sleepy after watching it for a while, and was about to lie back to sleep when Jiang Beiyu suddenly sighed in his ear, "That's great."

This sound was too soft, as soft as the whisper of night wind. Feeling the other party's arms around him tightened slightly, Ning Nanjia pointed to the crossbar on the window sill and asked,

"How good is it?"

Going up to him and kissing behind his ear, Jiang Beiyu put his chin on his shoulder, and replied lazily: "It's just fine, with you, everything is fine."

As if a child was repeating something that sounded meaningless to adults but they felt very happy, Ning Nanjia turned his head, kissed Jiang Beiyu lightly on the corner of his eyes, and then told him in a low voice,

"I really have nothing to do with Qi Xishi. The old grandson next door was found dating his cousin and his grandson was beaten up. When I went to the hospital to visit, I happened to meet them. It's just a convenience. "

Jiang Beiyu said "Oh", and put his hand under the quilt to hug his waist, "How long ago?"

Ning Nanjia thought for a while, "Just the day after Pei Xin's birthday."

That is, the day after he confessed, Jiang Beiyu sighed, turned Ning Nanjia over by his shoulders, pressed his forehead against his cold hair and asked him, "So you rejected me at that time because you saw them two?"

Ning Nanjia didn't deny it, and pulled the quilt into his arms, "I'm sorry."

There was sweat on his neck, and after being dried by the wind, it brought a little coolness. His breathing fluctuated with the beating heartbeat, revealing the unique air of young people. His clear and shallow eyes were clear and lingering. A little guilt flowed through.

Jiang Beiyu looked at him quietly for a while, couldn't help but leaned up and kissed his eyelids, then touched his cheek and smiled, "I wanted to be angry at first, but seeing you are so good-looking, I lost my temper .”

Knowing that he was deliberately teasing him, Ning Nanjia felt even more guilty. After bowing his head and kissing him on the mouth, he touched the back of his head and said softly:

"It won't be like this in the future, no matter what happens, I will never let go of your hand."

Jiang Beiyu still smiled, buried his head in his neck, sniffed and dawdled, half joking and half serious, "You said it yourself, if you let go, I will be very sad."

Ning Nanjia let out a "hmm", tilted his head and kissed him on the chin. The touch of lips and tongue quickly brought out a strong and burning desire. Red pressed the back of his neck, tightly entangled with his hooked tongue.

The night was very deep, and the evening wind of early summer crept in along the half-closed window, blowing away the residual heat of the day, but it couldn't extinguish the burning love in the young man's heart.

Because it was a bit late the night before, Ning Nanjia got up early, yawned, went back to the bedroom and lay down, and fell asleep until nearly ten o'clock.

Feeling something rubbing against his cheek in a daze, he slightly raised his long eyelashes, and when he saw Jiang Beiyu lying on the bedside, he sat up abruptly.

It seems that because I got up too fast, my elbow hit the bedside table all of a sudden, "Hiss..."

Just now he snorted, before he had time to speak, Jiang Beiyu sat up and hugged his arm, rubbing it and scolding him, "Why are you so careless, you're getting red..."

Before he could say a few words, his mouth was covered.

Looking past Jiang Beiyu to look at the door, after making sure the door was closed, Ning Nanjia breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak when he felt something lick his palm.

Seeing Ning Nanjia's gesture of withdrawing his hand and stepping back instantly like an electric shock, Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, and leaned up to scratch his chin like a cat teasing a dog,

"What are you afraid of? I only came in when grandma and grandpa went out to buy vegetables."

After realizing it later, I realized that my reaction seemed to be a little too big. Ning Nanjia drooped her eyelashes, and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, when she suddenly thought of Jiang Beiyu licking his palm just now, so she raised her chin at him ,

"You, go out first, I'm going to brush my teeth."

Because he just woke up, his hair is still a little messy, with a small pile on the top of his hair, the unique youthful look on his face is particularly obvious, his clear eyes are slightly raised, and his expression is slightly vigilant, as if he has just met a big lion The little tiger held up its sharp and tender claws, trying to deter those who would attack him.

The smile in his eyes deepened slightly, and Jiang Beiyu was a little amused, "What are you afraid of?"

As if stabbed by his words, Ning Nanjia grabbed the quilt and said with a slightly unnatural expression: "What are you afraid of? No."

It can't be said that he is afraid of Jiang Beiyu kissing him like this and seducing him, it's too embarrassing to say it.

The dark eyes were slightly stained with a trace of inquiry. Jiang Beiyu originally thought that Ning Nanjia didn't like him to kiss him, but when he looked away, he saw that his ears were stained with a thin layer of red, and he understood immediately.

The eyeballs turned slightly with playful emotions. When Ning Nanjia lifted the quilt and wanted to bypass him and get out of bed, he suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged him to him, and bullied him and licked his chin. As expected Seeing that Ning Nanjia's ears turned red all of a sudden, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice,

"Brother Nanjia, it turns out that you are so easily shy."

The school bully, who looked fierce but was innocent when he was punctured, became annoyed, elbowed his lower abdomen and threw him off.

It seemed that he didn't expect that Ning Nanjia would really fight, Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and before he could fight back, Ning Nanjia used absolute violence to pin him down on the bed.

His hands were cut back and locked behind him, neither his shoulders nor his legs had any ability to fight back. After struggling for a while, Jiang Beiyu gave up, raising his black and white eyes and speaking softly:

"Brother Nanjia, I was wrong, it hurts so much."

Song Zhiwei would have to come back if he made trouble again, Ning Nanjia let go, pulled Jiang Beiyu's wrist to pull him up, and was thinking of admonishing him, the little milk dog who was so soft and pitiful just a second ago immediately went away pounce on.

The sharp teeth bit his collarbone, then quickly stepped back two steps and stood up, smiling harmlessly with his dark pupils raised,

"Brother Nanjia, the breakfast is getting cold, I'll heat it up for you, come down quickly."

Ning Nanjia was so angry that he wanted to drag him back and beat him up, but Jiang Beiyu saw his intention first, turned around and ran out with a frown.

The bump just now was a bit heavy. When I was brushing my teeth, I saw an obvious mark on the collarbone through the mirror. I patted it with cold water twice but it didn't go away. Ning Nanjia had to find a t-shirt with a slightly higher collar and put it on. cover.

When he went downstairs, Jiang Beiyu had already warmed up his breakfast. Ning Nanjia took a steamed bun, and while eating, he replied to the mouse, telling him that he would go to watch the boxing match with Jiang Beiyu later.

When he finished posting, he turned his head and saw Jiang Beiyu holding a toothpick, lowering his head and concentrating on picking out the fatty meat filling in the char siu bun.

Ning Nanjia reached out and poked his forehead, "Young master, have you ever heard that wasting food is shameful, but saving food is glorious?"

Nose wrinkled slightly, Jiang Beiyu reluctantly put down the toothpick, and after taking a small bite, he couldn't help muttering, "But fat meat is not delicious."

Seeing him eating a piece of fat was like being tortured, Ning Nanjia was both helpless and funny. After handing him back the toothpick, he pushed his head, "Let's go out to play in the afternoon."

Jiang Beiyu's eyes brightened slightly, and he responded obediently, "Okay."

Ning Weitong had just finished brushing his teeth, just in time to hear these two sentences they said, and immediately stood on the stairs and shouted, "Brother, where are you going to play, I will go too."

Raising his hand to pour a cup of soy milk, Ning Nanjia took the time to answer her, "Will you go to the boxing match?"

Ning Weitong shook his head with a slightly disgusted look on his face, "No need, fighting and killing things are not suitable for us fairies, you men are too rude."

"A fat fairy who sleeps like a pig until the sun rises?"

"Ning Nanjia, I'll kill you!"

Seeing Ning Weitong grinning and about to rush forward, Jiang Beiyu quickly stood in front of Ning Nanjia, changed the topic and said, "Tongtong, your breakfast is still in the kitchen, and you will be back if you don't eat grandma."

Song Zhiwei never liked the juniors to sleep in during the holidays, and they would definitely be punished if they didn't eat breakfast, so she snorted heavily at Ning Nanjia, and Ning Weitong went straight to the kitchen to get breakfast.

Seeing Ning Weitong enter the kitchen, Ning Nanjia stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Beiyu on the back of the head to pull him back, "That girl is thunderous and rainy, are you still afraid that she will hurt me?"

He obediently let him rub his head twice before Jiang Beiyu turned around, his eyes were heavy, and his tone was worried: "I'm afraid she'll come up and pluck your hair, you know, no matter how handsome a man is, he can't hold the Mediterranean Sea. "

Women's fights are nothing more than two moves, pulling their hair and scratching their faces. It is said that no matter how powerful a bully is, they can't match an angry shrew.

Ning Nanjia imagined what he looked like in the Mediterranean Sea, and then couldn't help shivering. After finishing the soy milk on his hand in two or three gulps, he got up and urged, "Let's go, let's go before she comes out."

Jiang Beiyu thought that Ning Nanjia was afraid that Ning Weitong would come back to settle accounts with him when he was full, and when he followed him after changing his shoes and going out, he heard Ning Weitong's furious voice coming out of the back room.

"Ning Nanjia, you left me to wash the dishes again!"

The midday sun fell on the gravel road, and after walking for a short distance along the long alley, Ning Nanjia couldn't help laughing again, with his arms on Jiang Beiyu's shoulders, and a happy smile appeared in his eyes.