My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

As soon as she opened the door, Ning Nanjia saw Meng Haiyang's enemy who had confused Xiao Zhang so much that he even forgot her father's last name.

Because she was at home, Ning Nanjia dressed casually, with a simple loose white vest and dark cropped pants, revealing a beautiful fair neck and slender straight legs.

Jiang Beiyu watched, his narrow and dark eyes darkened slightly, his eyes fell on the half-torn sauce in his hand, he raised the corner of his mouth,

"Are you ready for lunch?"

Ning Nanjia thought for a while, and was hesitating whether the self-heating hot pot was breakfast or lunch, when Jiang Beiyu walked in sideways and closed the door for him consciously.

Seeing the half-opened self-heating small hot pot on the dining table, Jiang Beiyu frowned slightly, and was about to say that eating this was not nutritious, when he turned his head, he saw Ning Nanjia lowering his head to handle the packet of sauce.

It seemed that it was difficult to tear it off, his mouth was pursed into a straight line, his expression was focused and serious, as if he was trying his best to be more real with that packet of sauce.

There was no indifference on his fair and clear face, and he looked almost the same as when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Jiang Beiyu's eyes suddenly became hot, and he tried his best to suppress the urge to rush up to hug him, and slowly stretched out his hand, "Let me help you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Nanjia tore open the sauce bag.

"no need."

He took out a piece of paper and wiped off the sauce on his fingers. Ning Nanjia walked around him and walked to the dining table. This book, sitting on a chair while reading and waiting.

Sunlight fell from outside the window, half of it fell on the table, and half of it fell on the ground. Ning Nanjia's back was straight, and her figure grew a lot when she was young. Thin muscles covered the bones, and the lines were firm and smooth, wide and wide. The shoulders are narrow and the waist is thin and slender.

It seems that he is very used to being alone, he is very immersed in his own world, completely ignoring other people except him.

Jiang Beiyu faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything for a moment. He stood aside and looked at it for a long time. He couldn't help but walked up to Ning Nanjia, leaned on the back of his chair and asked him, "What are you looking at?" ?”

As soon as he heard a voice in his ears, Ning Nanjia paused slightly with his long fingers holding the page, frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The mood in his eyes dimmed, and Jiang Beiyu quickly raised a smile, "I won't disturb you. Your colleagues in the police station said that you are on vacation today. Do you have any plans for later?"

Putting down the book in his hand, Ning Nanjia removed the disposable chopsticks and spoon that came with the hot pot, raised his finger and pointed to the refrigerator behind, "It's pasted on the refrigerator, you can see for yourself."

Jiang Beiyu straightened up, turned his head to see clearly what was written on the post-it note on the refrigerator, his originally clear mood suddenly became thunderous,

"Are you going on a blind date?"

Biting the spoon and taking a bite of the rice, Ning Nanjia said "hmm", "I'm very busy, so if you're free, don't come to me."

The surging anger in his eyes subsided a little, Jiang Beiyu gritted his teeth and said, "I have something to do."

Three or two mouthfuls finished the rest of the meal, Ning Nanjia said while tidying up: "If you have something to do, do it, it's useless to ask me."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went into the bedroom to change his clothes. Regardless of Jiang Beiyu's cannibalistic eyes behind him, he picked up the key and went out.

When he went to the appointed coffee shop, the girl he was on a blind date with had already arrived.

The little girl was elegant and dignified, wearing an off-white knee-length dress, smiling at Yan Yan, looking gentle and generous. When she saw Ning Nanjia, she stood up and waved to him.

"Hi, my name is Lu Antong."

Hearing her name, Ning Nanjia couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, "The police generally don't like to hear your name."

After realizing what Ning Nanjia meant, Lu Antong also smiled, and was about to speak when he saw the glass door of the cafe opened, and a tall and straight young man walked in.

His face was extremely handsome, but his expression was as cold as ice.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the man's sharp eyes seemed to glance towards her, Lu Antong felt a little strange, so Ning Nanjia talked to her,

"Miss Lu is a psychiatrist, right?"

Slowly retracting his eyes, facing Shangning Nanjia's fair and clear face, Lu Antong replied with a slightly red cheek: "Yes, I majored in psychology at Stanford, and I just returned to China this year, and I will stay in China to develop in the future. .”

"Ms. Lu must be very professional after graduating from a prestigious school."

Passing over the cafe's menu, Ning Nanjia asked, "I don't know where Miss Lu is employed?"

"The Second City Hospital, Psychology Outpatient Department."

"It just so happens that I have some psychological problems and would like to consult Miss Lu. I don't know if it is convenient for Miss Lu."

"convenient."

Seeing Ning Nanjia's calm and formulaic expression, Lu Antong couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Ning, your way of dating is really special. If you don't tell me, I thought you came to see a doctor."

Eyes drooping slightly, Ning Nanjia curled the corner of her mouth, "Why, I'm not very good at chatting, I don't know what Miss Lu wants to talk about?"

"Well, I think..."

Lu Antong was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing her dignified expression after answering the phone, Ning Nanjia said: "If Miss Lu has something to do, go ahead and leave me a business card, and I'll make an appointment with you another day."

Smiling at him apologetically, Lu Antong said with some regret, "Well, I hope we can meet again next time. I am very satisfied with Mr. Ning."

"Ah."

After watching Lu Antong leave, Ning Nanjia had just put the business card into his pocket when an uncertain voice sounded above his head,

"Is blind date fun?"

Raising his eyes to meet Jiang Beiyu's angry eyes, Ning Nanjia replied calmly, "Not bad, more fun than you."

Before Jiang Beiyu could speak, he got up and took the bill to the front desk to pay.

After leaving the cafe, Ning Nanjia stopped by the bookstore to buy a book, and then bought a small potted plant when he passed the flower shop. When he got home, the vegetables he ordered online had already been delivered to his door. Just as he was about to open the door after taking out the key, he caught a glimpse of the shadow that had been following behind him from the corner of his eye.

With a slight hint of impatience in his brows and eyes, he asked, "How long are you going to follow me?"

Raising his hand, he took the key in Ning Nanjia's hand and opened the door. Before he got angry, Jiang Beiyu said, "I can cook, it's better than self-heating small hot pot."

"........"

Ning Nanjia, who had been eating self-heating small hot pot for nearly a week, finally failed to resist the temptation, and opened the door to let Jiang Beiyu in.

The tableware in the kitchen is very new, and it seems that it has not been used a few times. Jiang Beiyu sorted the vegetables in the bag, opened the refrigerator to clean up some expired cans in it, and threw away half of the leftover ham and bread. I rolled up my shirt sleeves and started washing vegetables and cooking.

During the period, Ning Nanjia took an apple and walked to the kitchen to inspect it while eating. After seeing that Jiang Beiyu was cooking well, he went back to the bedroom.

After the bone soup was boiled, Jiang Beiyu brought out a bowl and was about to ask Ning Nanjia to have a drink first. When he walked to the door of the master bedroom, he saw Ning Nanjia falling asleep on the desk through the half-open door.

The sunlight was blocked by the dark curtains, and the light in the room was dim. After Ning Nanjia came back, he changed out of his clothes. The loose pullover T-shirt covered his thin and strong waist and muscle lines. The shoulders look thin and juvenile.

He seemed to be sleeping a little restlessly, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Jiang Beiyu stood at the door and looked at it for a long time, then stepped forward lightly, bent down and was about to hug him to the bed, when he touched Ning Nanjia's arm, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp and defensive looking at him.

Seemingly frightened by Ning Nanjia's eyes, Jiang Beiyu was slightly startled.

The tense expression gradually relaxed. Facing Jiang Beiyu's probing eyes, Ning Nanjia lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a cold tone: "Occupational diseases, don't get too close to me."

With a low "hmm", Jiang Beiyu lowered his hands, "The soup is ready, you can drink some."

Ning Nanjia nodded, then took the post-it note on the table and wrote a line of words on it with a pen, tore it off and put it on the side of the table, then got up and walked out.

Jiang Beiyu hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at what Ning Nanjia wrote just now, and found that it was just a sentence to remind him where he saw, and it was nothing special.

A milky white soup was boiled out of the bones, and the stewed meat was very rotten, delicious and tasty. After Ning Nanjia finished a bowl, Jiang Beiyu brought out all the prepared dishes.

Seeing Ning Nanjia pick up the chopsticks and eat on his own, as if he had no intention of inviting him to dinner at all, Jiang Beiyu's expression darkened slightly.

Just at this moment the phone rang, and the secretary said that the company needed his signature for some documents, he responded, and just hung up the phone, Ning Nanjia said:

"Thank you for the food, but I still prefer to eat small self-heating hot pot, so you don't want to serve it again in the future."

Jiang Beiyu didn't speak, and watched Ning Nanjia silently after eating for a long time before walking over, pinching the back of his neck with his palm, lowering his head and biting his mouth with lightning speed.

The driver who had been waiting downstairs stretched his waist, and just rolled down the window a little, when he saw his boss coming out from the security door. His left face was still handsome and dignified, but his right face was covered with bruises. , not only the corners of his eyes were black and blue, but even his cheekbones were red, it looked like he had been beaten.

Before the shock and curiosity could show on his face, the driver immediately pretended he couldn't see anything when he met Jiang Beiyu's "gossipy" eyes, and got out of the car as if nothing had happened and opened the door for him.

Before going to bed, Ning Nanjia called Ning Weitong and asked her to push the WeChat account of Miss Lu Antong to him. After sending a friend request, he put the phone aside and turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, the police station that Meng Haiyang stepped on, had just entered the gate, and was immediately blinded by the trench car parked at the gate, which was called the ultimate dream of a man.

All the way from the rear of the car to the body, when he saw the handsome and wild man sitting on the driver's seat, he froze for a moment, and blurted out,

"Aren't you the one who came to seek revenge on Xiao Ning yesterday?"

[The author has something to say]: The buried thread is about to be sorted out, everyone must persevere, there will be action scenes in two chapters