Ning Nanjia didn't know what he thought it was worth, but when he saw Jiang Beiyu trying to sit up restlessly, he held down his restless body, frowned and said softly,

"You'd better not move around, you almost turned into a roast pig, you'd better be quiet."

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what his back was burnt to. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help asking worriedly:

"Is it ugly? Will you dislike me?"

Ning Nanjia didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair in front of his forehead, and got up while talking, "I'll call the doctor for you to change the medicine, you lie on your stomach first."

After finally coaxing him into his hands, Jiang Beiyu didn't dare to disobey him, so he could only watch him go out helplessly.

After a while, the doctor came.

After changing the medicine, the doctor said: "Stay for another two months, wait for the wound to heal completely, and see how the situation will be then."

Ning Nanjia responded, went out to buy some porridge and came back to feed Jiang Beiyu, then went outside and called Zhong Hourong, asking him to tell Zheng Zhiyuan about Jiang Beiyu's condition.

After staying in the hospital for nearly two months, the injury on Jiang Beiyu's back healed very well, and on the day of Liqiu, Ning Nanjia went through the discharge procedures for him.

Considering that there was only one bedroom on his side, and the location was too far away from Jiang Beiyu's company, the two discussed it, and finally Ning Nanjia made a concession, packed some clothes and moved to Jiang Beiyu's apartment.

During the days in the hospital, because the wound on his back hadn't healed, Jiang Beiyu hardly had a quick bath. The first thing he did when he got home was to pester Ning Nanjia to give him a bath.

Ning Nanjia was so tortured by him that he could not read or do anything else, so he had to go into the bathroom to fill him with water.

Living in the hospital these days, perhaps because he felt that the ugly injury on his back would scare Ning Nanjia, or because he didn't want to feel more guilty when he saw him, Jiang Beiyu asked Zhong Hourong to wipe his body for him.

So when he took off his shirt to reveal his almost perfect back, but the mottled traces were still obvious, Ning Nanjia's eyes were unavoidably moist.

Although Jiang Beiyu's skin is not as thin and tender as when he was a teenager, he has not suffered much. The skin and flesh on his body are well-raised, the texture is clear, smooth and delicate, and there are hideous scars on his back that cannot be covered by two palms. It looks out of place and an eyesore.

Ning Nanjia wet the towel, although he tried his best to suppress the sadness surging in his heart, but when he wiped it with his fingers, he couldn't help trembling, for fear of hurting him.

In fact, those wounds have completely healed, Jiang Beiyu didn't feel the pain at all, but Ning Nanjia's sad breath was too obvious, he couldn't help turning around, lying on the edge of the bathtub, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, lowered his The voice laughed:

"What are you doing? You have to remind me how ugly the scar on my back is, don't you? Let me tell you, no matter how ugly you are, you can't let me go, or I'll be rude to you."

Knowing that Jiang Beiyu was deliberately joking with him to divert his attention, Ning Nanjia pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, and took the initiative to kiss his forehead.

"No, no matter how ugly you are, I want you too."

The kiss came as light as a feather, but when it fell on Jiang Beiyu's heart, it seemed like a fire had started on the ground. He stretched out his wet fingers and pinched Ning Nanjia's chin and rubbed it. He complained dissatisfiedly,

"You are so insincere in kissing. I have taught you so many times, so you should know a little bit."

Attracted by his words, Ning Nanjia recalled in a trance that in high school, when Jiang Beiyu took advantage of his late study to go to the poor job and did not come back, he blocked him in the bathroom to teach his relatives.

Different from the previous vague impression, Ning Nanjia can clearly recall every detail of Jiang Beiyu pressing on him and kissing him at that time, as if it just happened yesterday.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Beiyu couldn't wait to pinch his chin and bowed his head to kiss him.

The wet water drops were brought up, and Ning Nanjia was caught off guard by his arms at the back of the neck and moved forward. His palm slipped and pressed into the water, and accidentally pressed it to the place where he raised slightly.

The corners of the tight lips couldn't help but tug slightly, Jiang Beiyu's breathing became heavier, and he licked the corners of his mouth jokingly,

"You will find a place."

There was a slight embarrassment in his eyes, Ning Nanjia was about to explain, when he looked down and saw something flickering past Jiang Beiyu's heart, his pupils trembled suddenly, and then he froze.

As if aware of what Ning Nanjia was looking at, Jiang Beiyu let go of his hand quickly, and his body sank into the water, as if he wanted to cover the place Ning Nanjia was staring at. Caught by the opponent.

Ning Nanjia had never used such force against him before, his wrist bones rattled, and before he could stop him, he was pulled up forcefully.

As the water flowed down, Jiang Beiyu almost exposed his entire upper body, including the complete "Jia" character carved with a knife on his heart.

It looks like a baby's delicate mouth, the correct "Jia" character, the pink and tender color contrasts with the surrounding skin very clearly, if a normal person carves words on his body with a knife, it is impossible to carve them so deeply, The gesture is so positive.

Unless, he rowed repeatedly, new wounds piled up with old wounds, gradually healed together, and finally condensed into a straight line.

Anyway, sooner or later he will be discovered. Jiang Beiyu lowered his head, like a child who was suddenly bumped into a secret, with a little uneasiness on his face, looking at Ning Nanjia's pale and stiff face, he felt a little distressed, but also a little ignorant At a loss, he gave a comforting sentence without convincing,

"I only engraved it after seeing it. It's all skin trauma. It's okay."

For a while, he really missed Ning Nanjia so much, and the longing was so tormenting, he was like a lunatic, holding a knife and engraving Ning Nanjia's name stroke by stroke on his heart, the pain on his skin was slightly Suppressing some obsessions that were too crazy, let him survive the first half year of parting.

Jiang Beiyu originally thought that Ning Nanjia would reprimand, and be angry, no matter how bad he was, he would swear a few words, but he lowered his head and waited for a long time without hearing a sound, so he couldn't help but raised his eyelids, only to find that Ning Nanjia was crying .

Ning Nanjia actually seldom cried, and even when he cried, he seldom made a sound. Even if he was on the bed, at most, his eyes were red and steamy, but now his eyelashes were rustling, and his whole face was crying. All wet.

His heart was sore and aching, Jiang Beiyu held him into his arms helplessly, and while lowering his head to kiss his cheek, he coaxed softly:

"Don't cry, when you cry, my whole body hurts, I won't lie to you, it hurts."

Ning Nanjia didn't speak, buried her head in his arms, and asked him in a hoarse voice for a long time,

"Jiang Beiyu, have you ever hated me?"

The separation of the two, in the eyes of others, Ning Nanjia is the one who was abandoned and betrayed, but in fact, Jiang Beiyu has always been forced, forced to leave, forced to give up, forced to fulfill.

A painful and bitter feeling gradually appeared in his eyes, Jiang Beiyu didn't want to lie to him, "Yes."

When he couldn't survive, he also hated, but it was too difficult to hate Ning Nanjia, the more he hated, the more he loved, so in the end the hatred became insignificant, he just remembered to love Ning Nanjia.

In the end, the water turned cold, and Jiang Beiyu couldn't finish the bath. When he hugged Ning Nanjia to the bed, Ning Nanjia didn't cry, but her eyes were red, like a sleeping child.

Pulling off the quilt and trapping him under him, Jiang Beiyu leaned against his cheek and smiled softly, "Brother Nanjia, do you know what I'm thinking right now?"

Ning Nanjia didn't know what he was thinking, so she wiped her eyes and looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

Biting his cheeks with sharp canine teeth, Jiang Beiyu lowered his head to lick the little red mole on his Adam's apple, hugged him contentedly, and sighed softly,

"I was thinking about my little Nanjia who cried this time, and she really can't leave me in the future."

Ning Nanjia hesitated between "little you paralyzed" and "cry you paralyzed", and finally chose to lift his knee to push away his dishonest third leg,

"Just talk, don't talk to me."

Jiang Beiyu obediently changed the top to the rub, and then changed the subject before Ning Nanjia could speak, "Your house should be withdrawn, and you will live with me in the future. If we quarrel, I will slap myself, how about it? "

"not so good."

Ning Nanjia turned her back to him, and buried her cheeks on the pillow.

Jiang Beiyu was wondering if he asked to live together too soon, when he heard Ning Nanjia say in a muffled voice,

"I haven't proposed yet, let me order a ring tomorrow."

His breathing stopped suddenly, and Jiang Beiyu, who had reacted, immediately turned his body over and turned him over. Before he could speak, Ning Nanjia threatened in a fierce tone with red ears,

"I have to agree, or I will kill you."

Jiang Beiyu was overjoyed, and licked his cheek happily like a wolf dog that had been tamed so that it was not wild, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

Ning Nanjia's whole face was wet from his licking, and just as he was about to raise his hand to push him away, his wrist was clasped and pressed against the pillow. Jiang Beiyu's fiery and scalding kiss fell down quickly, and everything he wanted to say The words are all blocked back.

The night was dragged on for a very long time, Jiang Beiyu almost tried his best to curry favor and please him, several times Ning Nanjia wanted to kick him off her body, but he was so pressed that he couldn't move at all.

The next day Ning Nanjia asked Liu Zhenghong for a three-day leave with a hoarse voice. Just after hanging up the phone, Jiang Beiyu reached out from behind and hugged him. low and vaguely asked him,

"What did Team Liu say, didn't you say that young people should not indulge themselves too much and pay attention to rest?"

Angrily, Ning Nanjia pushed away his sticky hug with his shoulders, pressed the quilt to draw a line between the two, and turned his head to one side in a prone position and said softly,

"Get out of your way, and get half a step closer to me, and you will never want to rape me in this life."

Jiang Beiyu was threatened, and looked at Ning Nanjialu's neck and shoulder blades with scattered scars on the outside of the quilt with his dark and fiery eyes, while admiring it, he let out a pleasant "hmm",

"Xiao Nanjia can do whatever she says."

Ning Nanjia was almost driven crazy by his sensual and intimate "Xiao Nanjia". He covered his ears and gritted his teeth and said:

"If you call me that again, I'll kill you."

[The author has something to say]: I saw a comment saying that Brother Jia is too aggressive, but this matter has to be seen in bed hahahahahahaha

ps: The car of chapter 79 has been written. You can go to Sina Weibo ID Xiangyu Xiangyu to search for the acquisition channel. Now I will post a chapter first, and I will post it later. It will be over in these two days. Thank you for your support all the time. ~

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