My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Ning Nanjia was still a little worried, and since there were no quilts and not many blankets here, he and Jiang Beiyu were both drenched in the rain and might catch a cold in the middle of the night, so he used Jiang Yi's mobile phone to call for a car, thinking Go to the nearest hotel to stay for one night, and then take Jiang Beiyu back to the police station the next day.

When the three of them arrived, there was only one two-bedroom suite left in the hotel. Although it was a bit more expensive, it was even more difficult to find a place, so Ning Nanjia took out all his money to pay the deposit and rent. fee.

Although it was a little strange that three young boys came to open the room in the middle of the night, but in such a stormy and rainy night, there were so many strange guests, and the other party was quick to pay, so the front desk didn't ask them much for their ID cards. Look, after collecting the money, I gave them the room card.

When she went upstairs with her room card and opened the door, she saw Jiang Yi calmly taking a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and putting them on, Ning Nanjia frowned slightly.

"Why don't you go home and follow us?"

"Who is following you?" Jiang Yi still had a Band-Aid on his face, his eyes were swollen and his nose was swollen, he looked a little funny, but his expression was extremely serious, "I was looking at my brother, so I won't worry about you."

The feng shui took turns, and Ning Nanjia finally made Jiang Yi feel what it was like to worry about his little cabbage being poked by an unknown wild boar, even though in Jiang Yi's eyes he was that wild boar.

Just about to say something to stimulate the fragile heart of the straight man of steel, Jiang Beiyu's voice suddenly came over,

"Brother Nanjia, come here."

Ning Nanjia turned around in response, and saw Jiang Beiyu standing beside the bed with a hair dryer and beckoning to him, so he temporarily left Jiang Yi, who was staring at him, across the living room and walked in.

The hair dryer blew some hot air, and after helping Ning Nanjia to sit down on the edge of the bed, Jiang Beiyu blew on his neck, hands and feet, and carefully blew on his cold back of the neck.

Ning Nanjia didn't understand what he was doing, and waited for him to play for a while before turning to ask him, "What are you doing?"

Touching Ning Nanjia's neck, which was so hot from the blowing, Jiang Beiyu put down the hair dryer, then leaned over to lift up his trousers, and talked to him while looking at the wound on his calf cut by tiles:

"I want to warm you up. You get more rain than me, and you may feel uncomfortable later."

The wound was very shallow, just a skin trauma, just a long one across the calf, which looked a bit hideous.

"Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Ning Nanjia followed his words and glanced down. The bleeding had stopped, and the pain was a bit painful, but he could bear it. He stretched out his hand to support Jiang Beiyu's chin and lifted it. He said:

"Don't be busy, go to bed early, I'm not a little girl, I can't die."

Seeing the slightly tired look in his brow and eyes, Jiang Beiyu could only nod his head, and obediently responded, "Okay then."

There are two rooms in this suite. Ning Nanjia and Jiang Beiyu naturally share the same bed. Before closing the door, Jiang Yichu warned him in a low voice at the door, "You are not allowed to touch my brother, or I will Immediately call the police and arrest you."

Ning Nanjia really didn't plan to do anything at first, but Jiang Yi was too annoying, he made a warning from the left and a threat from the right, which made him lose his temper.

So he leaned against the door, turned his head and asked slowly to Jiang Beiyu who was washing in the bathroom,

"Jiang Beiyu, I like to sleep naked, don't you mind?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yi's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he looked at him with an expression of "I'm going to kill you, a beast", his teeth were gritted, and he brushed his teeth before speaking. Jiang Beiyu answered vaguely,

"You don't mind, come in and sleep."

Those who want to be taken advantage of don't mind, and those who want to be protected no matter how anxious they are.

Seeing how aggrieved Jiang Yi was so aggrieved that he wanted to have an attack but didn't dare to, and walked around the door twice before grabbing his hair angrily and leaving, Ning Nanjia instantly felt refreshed.

Damn, who told you that you don't have eyes and dare to hit my sister's idea.

After playing tricks on Jiang Yi, Ning Nanjia was also tired. She lifted the quilt, lay down on the bed, yawned, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After a while, Jiang Beiyu also lay down.

In a daze, she felt a hand stretched out, Ning Nanjia thought that Jiang Beiyu wanted to hug him to sleep, so she let him put his hand on her waist without moving, but the next moment, that hand grabbed him. He took off his clothes and turned them up.

Ning Nanjia suddenly opened his eyes when he felt a chill coming from his lower abdomen. At this time, Jiang Beiyu had lifted his shirt up a little, and the other's hand was still pressing on his smooth and firm waist. On the abdomen, the skin is close to each other, and it is cold and hot.

Most of the drowsiness disappeared at once, and he looked at Jiang Beiyu with some doubts, "What are you doing?"

The long and soft eyelashes blinked slightly, and Jiang Beiyu looked at him innocently, "Didn't you say you like to sleep naked? I saw that you were too tired and fell asleep, so I wanted to help you."

If it was changed to before, Ning Nanjia might still believe it, but now, hehe.

Pulling Jiang Beiyu's hands from his waist and abdomen, Ning Nanjia pressed his clothes, as if he didn't think it was appropriate enough, grabbed his arms with both hands and pressed them on the pillow, and murmured in a low voice,

"Don't think that I don't remember what you said at the door of the old house. My head is full of yellow waste at such a young age. Be honest."

With his hands imprisoned, Jiang Beiyu lay down on his side in this position and looked at Ning Nanjia, with a deep smile in his eyes, and he didn't hide his wolf ambition at all.

"Ah, Brother Nanjia finally found out."

Calculated, this should be the first time Ning Nanjia saw Jiang Beiyu smile after Zheng Yizheng's accident. Even though it was just a smile of bitterness, Ning Nanjia still didn't want to disturb her.

After watching for a while, he raised his hand and touched Jiang Beiyu's cheek, "Are you happy?"

The slightly raised arc of the corner of the mouth fell a little, Jiang Beiyu looked at the pair of clear and warm eyes, the long eyelashes trembled and nodded slowly, "I'm happy."

After the smile completely faded, he whispered, "Ning Nanjia, I'm actually a little scared."

A little scared, Zheng Yizheng was really killed by him.

"Don't be afraid," Ning Nanjia lowered his voice and comforted him by reaching out to hug him, "It will be fine."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and he told him softly with a firmer voice, "Even if you really want to go to jail, I will wait for you."

The shoulders couldn't help trembling slightly, Jiang Beiyu buried his head in Ning Nanjia's arms, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyelids.

After a heavy rain, the long road in front of the police station was completely washed away.

At dawn, Meng Haiyang, who was on the night shift all night, walked out of the police station with tears in his eyes and yawned. He had just stepped down the steps when he saw two slender teenagers standing under a tree.

The sky was clear and the shadows of the trees mottled. The two stood side by side, and the quiet long streets and alleys behind them seemed to become an irrelevant background, which was instantly overshadowed.

Meng Haiyang's eyes paused on Jiang Beiyu's face for two seconds, and then he looked at Ning Nanjia defensively, "You son of a bitch, what do you want to do?"

Different from the violent and irritable appearance shown before, Ning Nanjia's attitude was calm, and he even responded politely, "Officer Meng, I am here to accept the investigation with Jiang Beiyu."

After being stunned for a second, Meng Haiyang realized that the handsome and pale boy next to Ning Nanjia was the fugitive criminal in the matricide case who made him work overtime and watch the surveillance all night.

Liu Zhenghong happened to be on his way to the police station when he received the call from Meng Haiyang. By the time he reached the interrogation room, Meng Haiyang had already finished his questioning. Seeing him coming, he briefly reported his statement to him.

"Jiang Beiyu has already explained what happened that day, including the knife he stabbed Zheng Yizhen, but Liu Dui, he insisted that he did not kill anyone, but he couldn't produce any evidence,"

Speaking of this, Meng Haiyang felt a little headache, "That kid is very uncooperative. I asked him no less than ten times, but he still refused to admit his guilt. I don't understand. He couldn't tell who did it, and he didn't Admitting that he shaved it, I really don't know what he wants to do?"

After listening with a frown, Liu Zhenghong asked, "Where's Ning Nanjia?"

Talking about this Meng Haiyang became even more angry, "That brat relied on his good face and his mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, so he coaxed a few female policemen on the civilian side to show him the surveillance. Squatting in front of the computer and refusing to leave."

It's just stinky and shameless, and she will use beauty tricks at a young age.

When Liu Zhenghong found Ning Nanjia, he happened to be tired of watching and was wiping his eyes, but he kept pressing the mouse to pull the progress bar back, then blinked twice and continued to watch the surveillance at the entrance of Zheng's mansion at noon that day repeatedly. The captured picture.

Everyone in their police station watched this video no less than twenty times in turn, but they didn't see anything.

Liu Zhenghong stood behind Ning Nanjia with folded arms, watched him drag the screen frame by frame, and spoke when he finished watching and then rewound to continue watching.

"Ning Nanjia, non-staff members are not allowed to privately view any evidence related to this case. Do you know that if you do this, this tape has lost its qualification as evidence?"

There was a sudden pause when he pressed the mouse, Ning Nanjia lowered his eyes, then raised his eyelids and continued to look at the picture on the screen. Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he eagerly pressed the long finger to stop the picture. Then he turned to call Liu Zhenghong,

"Uncle Liu, come over and take a look at this."

Liu Zhenghong was sullen, and seeing that he seemed to have discovered something, he frowned and walked over.

Pressing his index finger against the screen of the monitor, Ning Nanjia impatiently poked it twice,

"Look at this leaf, it was still hanging on the tree one second, and it almost blew to the door the next second."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Haiyang, who just came over and heard him say this, couldn't help but sneered.

"If the leaves don't fall to the ground and blow to the door, can they still fly into the sky? Little brat, have you watched too many detective movies and really think it's so easy to solve the case? Go, go, don't make trouble, just stay on the sidelines."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhenghong swept over with a look of "shut up the idiot",

"Meng Haiyang, is the head on your head a decoration? It seems that I have to rewrite your internship performance."

Meng Haiyang, who had been scolded for no reason, was confused and unconvinced. Before he had time to ask why, Ning Nanjia's voice came over,

"Uncle Liu, this video is incomplete. Someone deliberately trimmed it. The person who did it is probably the one who killed Zheng Yizheng."

[The author has something to say]: Jiang Yi: Brother, I will protect you. I will never let that beast surnamed Ning take advantage of you.

Jiang Beiyu: I wanted him to tarnish me from the bottom of my heart, please get out, thank you.