My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Jiang Beiyu didn't know that he left such an impression on others, so he greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Officer Meng."

With his smile, Meng Haiyang felt more familiar. He looked Jiang Beiyu's facial features carefully, and asked with some uncertainty, "Did I catch you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he doubted himself, "No, you look like this. If I catch you, I will definitely not forget it. Where did I meet you?"

The smile that floated in his eyes subsided slightly, looking at Meng Haiyang who was confused and deeply entangled in self-doubt, Jiang Beiyu kindly reminded,

"I am Zheng Yizheng's son."

Upon hearing the words "Zheng Yizheng", Meng Haiyang's eyes widened in shock, "So it's you!"

Jiang Beiyu had a straight face when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, but now he is tall and handsome, his brows and eyes have completely faded away from the pale gloom, and even his skin with thin skin and tender flesh has turned into a healthy honey color , before and after are completely two completely different styles.

After recognizing who he was, Meng Haiyang was even more confused.

"Didn't you and Xiao Ning be very close back then? Why are you now an enemy?"

Seeing that he seemed to insist that he was here to seek revenge, Jiang Beiyu couldn't laugh or cry, "When did I tell you that I came to trouble him?"

A disdainful snort came out of his nasal cavity, and Meng Haiyang made a professional analysis of his strange behavior with reason,

"You're asking about someone's private life and you're here to block people. You're not here to seek revenge. Could it be that you're here to court?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Nanjia just walked out from inside. His slender and straight legs were wrapped in black police trousers, his tall and beautiful figure was outlined by the light blue police uniform, and his fair and handsome face was gentle. Ruyu, like walking out of a pictorial.

Behind him was a young policewoman, the two of them seemed to be talking about something, the policewoman looked shy, and a blind man could see the admiration in her eyes.

Among other things, Meng Haiyang was really convinced by Ning Nanjia's face, and when he was envious and jealous of this little boy's good luck, he turned his head and saw Jiang Beiyu's face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Passing the door and seeing Jiang Beiyu sitting in the car, Ning Nanjia frowned slightly, stopped and said, "You can't park at the entrance of the police station, and you will be fined [-] an hour."

Adjusting his expression slightly, Jiang Beiyu twitched the corner of his lips, "I know, I have handed over the fines for the whole day to your colleague."

It's a pity that the police department has not developed a monthly or annual subscription fine business.

The frown deepened, and seeing Jiang Beiyu's look of being ready for leisure, Ning Nanjia looked away indifferently, "You can do whatever you want."

After speaking, he went to the office building next to the little policewoman.

His straight gaze followed Ning Nanjia's figure all the way into the building. Just as Jiang Beiyu withdrew his gaze, he saw Meng Haiyang leaning on the car door, shaking his head and sighing unjustly at him,

"Are you okay? You have so much money that you want to come to the police station to show off your wealth?"

Lightly tapped the car window twice with his long finger, Jiang Beiyu held the car door, and said slowly under Meng Haiyang's eyes lamenting that others are stupid and rich,

"I'm not here to show off my wealth, I'm here to court."

"I'm chasing you Officer Ning."

Meng Haiyang: "......"

Jiang Beiyu hadn't left when he was eating at noon. He glanced at the tall and slender figure sitting in the car through the window. He quickly looked away the whole process after bumping into it.

Ning Nanjia didn't know what Jiang Beiyu had said to Meng Haiyang. Anyway, when he came out of the office building, Meng Haiyang looked at him strangely. There is an indescribable sympathy, and there is a little envy in the sympathy, and I feel very regretful in addition to envy.

Anyway, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't think of anything, so Ning Nanjia simply went out and asked the person concerned.

Jiang Beiyu's eyeballs seemed to be glued to the door of the police station. When he saw Ning Nanjia coming out, he raised the corners of his lips happily. When someone approached, he asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Facing Jiang Beiyu's smiling eyes, Ning Nanjia pursed his lips. After a moment of silence, he asked back, "What did you tell Senior Brother Meng?"

After carefully observing Ning Nanjia's expression, he saw that he was frowning and looking unhappy, the smile on the corner of Jiang Beiyu's lips gradually became distracted, his long eyelashes fell down, and he replied in a low mood:

"I didn't say anything. He thought I was here to trouble you. I just told him that I was chasing you so that he wouldn't misunderstand."

His brows were drooping, and his long, narrow black eyes had lost all brilliance. He looked like a big wolfhound that had been reprimanded by his master. He looked a little pitiful.

Although he had already made a psychological presupposition, Ning Nanjia was stunned when he heard Jiang Beiyu say that. Before he could figure out what to return, Jiang Beiyu took an insulated bag from the car and stuffed it into him. arms,

"I made you lunch. You always have to eat. I will go back to the company in the afternoon and go to your house to cook for you in the evening."

The thermos bag was like a hot potato, and Nan Jia either threw it away or stuffed it back, hesitating, Jiang Beiyu started the car and left.

When he returned to the back room, Meng Haiyang, who had been watching the whole process, couldn't hold back his eager curiosity, and immediately came up to him with a box of lunch and asked, "Xiao Ning, is this the love lunch made by Mr. Jiang? Just smell it I feel very fragrant."

Ning Nanjia didn't know how he got rid of the little bastard. Mr. Jiang called Jiang Beiyu one by one without any psychological burden. Maybe this was the inherent charm of rich people.

Seeing that Meng Haiyang was interested in Jiang Beiyu's lunch, he handed it to him, "Yes, yours Jiang always gave it to you."

Meng Haiyang's face changed slightly, and it took a long time before he hesitated and said, "This, this is not good, I am a pure man, straighter than the pillars at the entrance of the police station, no, it is not suitable for him."

Ning Nanjia was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she directly opened the thermal bag and took out the delicious food inside.

Meng Haiyang, what kind of pure man is inappropriate? I think it’s not good. After seeing the tender and expensive abalone, fresh shells, scallops, etc., I put it all behind me. When I picked up the spoon and chopsticks to eat, I muttered,

"You can eat, but I won't accept this kind of love, Xiao Ning, you must help me reject him."

Ning Nanjia let out a "hmm".

Jiang Beiyu's car didn't show up until the sun went down. On the way back, Ning Nanjia had already made up his mind that no matter how soft Jiang Beiyu was, he would never open the door for him.

When he turned the doorknob to open the door and saw the light on inside, Ning Nanjia's first reaction was that a thief had entered the house. Just as he was holding his breath and concentrating on going in to arrest someone, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, Jiang Beiyu's voice came from the receiver.

"When the meal is ready, put it on the table, and you can eat it after washing your hands."

Ning Nanjia followed his words, and saw the meals on the table at a glance, one vegetarian, one meat and one soup, and they were still steaming, and they should have just been prepared not long ago.

Frowning slightly, he said a little irritably: "Do you know that breaking into a private house is illegal? Jiang Beiyu, I can arrest you and go to jail at any time."

The other side was silent for a moment, and after a while, a hoarse voice came slowly,

"Catch me, anyway, I've wanted to do something bad for you to catch me, it's better than now, you don't even want to look at me."

"Jiang Beiyu..."

"I know what you want to say. I've done it myself. Brother Nanjia, it's fine if you don't want to forgive me. I can wait forever."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Beiyu took the initiative to hang up the phone, as if he was afraid of hearing any more heartbreaking words.

Ning Nanjia stood where he was, and waited until the food was completely cold before recovering. He moved his numb long legs, covered the food on the table with plastic wrap, and stuffed it all into the refrigerator .

In the next half a month, Jiang Beiyu went to the police station to report every day, stayed there in the morning, stuffed him with lunch at noon, returned to the company in the afternoon, and made the meal before Ning Nanjia went back from work in the evening before disappearing, even if he saw After taking out Ning Nanjia's untouched food in the refrigerator every day, he still insisted on preparing dinner for him in different ways.

After half a month of squatting, everyone in the police station basically knew that there was someone like Jiang Beiyu next to Ning Nanjia. When they talked about the idiot who insisted on parking the car at the entrance of the police station to send a fine to the police station, everyone agreed. announced.

Ning Nanjia's field missions suddenly increased in the past two days, and Jiang Beiyu missed a few times when he went everywhere. This day, he drove to the police station at seven o'clock as usual, and after paying the fine, he asked Ning Nanjia's whereabouts by the way. Not surprisingly, he went out to work again.

The policeman who collected the fine today was the one who was called by Ning Nanjia to register his ID card in the bar last time. After recognizing Jiang Beiyu, the policeman kindly persuaded him,

"Comrade, Xiao Ning is notoriously difficult to chase in our bureau. I heard that he already has someone in his heart. I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

Just as Jiang Beiyu was about to explain, the policeman stood at attention and saluted behind him, "Captain Liu."

Liu Zhenghong seemed to have just come back from the outside. When he saw Jiang Beiyu, he paused slightly, and after nodding to each other, he asked, "Is it convenient to come in and have a chat?"

Jiang Beiyu didn't have anything to do, "It's convenient."

After taking a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and throwing it to Jiang Beiyu, Liu Zhenghong took off his coat and hung it on the hanger while saying:

"Xiao Ning likes to drink ice water the most. He drinks it all year round, and sometimes even in cold weather. He has said many times that he doesn't listen."

Frowning slightly, Jiang Beiyu felt a little helpless, "This habit is not very good, I will remind him in the future."

Liu Zhenghong didn't answer, he opened the drawer and took out a photo album, opened it and turned to a page, turned around and handed it to Jiang Beiyu, "Look at this."

Jiang Beiyu reached out to take it, and found that it was a group photo taken with other students of the Ningnanjia Police Force when he graduated. He was tall and was arranged to stand in the last row. He looked calmer when he was younger, his face was pale and clear. Jun's sharp facial features are very three-dimensional, but his eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of lingering gloom.

It looks familiar.

Jiang Beiyu's heart tightened suddenly, and there was a faint idea in his heart that was about to come out.

"Does it look like you back then?"