My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

Ning Nanjia has dealt with cases where he was put to sleep and asked others to take responsibility, but he has never seen a case where a person who is asleep insists on forcing him to sleep. After a short silence, he lowered his eyes and looked a little tired. asked a question,

"How do you want me to be responsible?"

Sensing that Ning Nanjia seemed to let go, Jiang Beiyu boldly reached out and pinched his thin waist under the quilt.

Sensing the other party's momentary stiffness but trying to hold back his silence, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and it took all the willpower in his body to resist the urge to bow his head to kiss him, and replied in a slow voice:

"I want to move in with you, so that I won't be afraid of you running away. Before you figure out how to be responsible to me, I must know your whereabouts."

In the past, he mediated with Meng Haiyang in those cases about who slept and who was responsible for the sleep. The one who was caught either lost money or lost the person. If he lost money, he felt that his salary for a whole year was even enough to buy a car for Jiang Beiyu. Wheels can't afford it.

Ning Nanjia, who realized for the first time that he was a poor person, was a little sad. He hung his head and didn't say a word for a long time.

Thinking that his request was too much, Jiang Beiyu looked at Ning Nanjia's face quite nervously, couldn't help but gritted his teeth and took a step back.

"Don't worry, I will never approach you by one meter without your permission, so it's okay, right?"

Ning Nanjia, who had just finished worrying, heard his promise, and reluctantly nodded, feeling that Jiang Beiyu's palm was still attached to his waist. Fragment of madness.

There was a slight heat in the base of the ears, and he slightly raised his hand to pinch the corner of the quilt and rolled it twice. After wrapping himself up tightly and moving to the corner, Ning Nanjia raised his eyelids, and was about to say, "Get off me!" bed".

After his eyes touched Jiang Beiyu's tall and straight body without any cover after being swept away by the quilt, he made a "boom", his ears were fully cooked, and he mechanically turned his back. He said in a muffled voice:

"get out."

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what happened, but when he saw Ning Nanjia buried under the quilt, his voice sounded hoarse and dull, and he looked very unhappy. He was about to go up to have a look, when he heard him repeating in an angry low voice. again,

"get out."

There was a slight sound of getting dressed behind him, and after a while, Jiang Beiyu went out.

The moment he heard the door was closed, Ning Nanjia's tense nerves relaxed a little. Thinking of the scene he had just seen, he couldn't help showing a little anger at the end of his reddened eyes.

How can Jiang Beiyu grow up so big without saying a word, it's too much.

After staying in the room to calm down for a while, Ning Nanjia reluctantly got up and propped himself against the wall to take a cold shower, trying to extinguish the overly hot breath and traces left by Jiang Beiyu on his body.

When he went out, Jiang Beiyu had already taken a shower in the bathroom of the guest room, and he changed into clothes, which were obviously his own.

While Jiang Beiyu was going to the kitchen to cook porridge, Ning Nanjia took a half-way to the guest room. After seeing all kinds of Jiang Beiyu's things in the guest room, he frowned and thought, recalling what Jiang Beiyu said last night Practice, drink, and...  

His face was slightly gloomy, and just as he was thinking, Jiang Beiyu walked up behind him, touched the back of his neck that was chilling, and his deep voice was suddenly tinged with anger,

"Ning Nanjia, do you have any common sense? Are you still taking a cold shower at this time?"

Ning Nanjia was first sued by his villain and turned against the first army. Before he could refute it, Jiang Beiyu picked up the blanket on the sofa and wrapped it around him, then went to the drawer under the TV familiarly, dug out the medicine box Here comes the thermometer.

Ning Nanjia didn't think there was anything wrong with him at first, but when he saw that he had a low-grade fever on the thermometer, he felt a little hot in his body belatedly.

Before he could say anything, Jiang Beiyu immediately wrapped him tightly with a blanket, took his mobile phone and wanted to call the driver to take him to the hospital.

Raising his hand and knocking down the mobile phone that was still on the phone, Ning Nanjia said in a hoarse voice with some annoyance: "Can you stop being so annoying?"

Going to the hospital for such a thing, he still has to lose face!

After being so angry that she slammed the door and entered the bedroom, Ning Nanjia didn't know what she was angry with, whether she was angry at Jiang Beiyu who repeatedly lied to him to plot against him, or whether she was not used to him leaving and coming back suddenly.

Or maybe I still have some regrets in my heart, how could Jiang Beiyu act like nothing happened during the seven years when he was completely disconnected, and if he said he liked it, he liked it, and if he said he left, he left.

Jiang Beiyu couldn't figure out what Ning Nanjia was angry about, because Liu Zhenghong said that if his emotions were abnormal, he would be extreme, and it was best to let it go.

After making the soft rice porridge, he knocked on Ning Nanjia's door, told him that he would put on his shoes and go downstairs when he went out, then got into the car and opened the tablet.

He had just installed a miniature video camera in the living room, facing the area from the kitchen to the living room. As long as Ning Nanjia was active outside the bedroom, the video would be transmitted to his tablet through the network.

Jiang Beiyu knew that he was a bit perverted in doing so, but he really had no choice but to get close to Ning Nanjia and be pushed further away by him. He would rather be a pervert than not see Ning Nanjia.

After he went out for a long time, Ning Nanjia opened the door and walked out. After seeing the rice porridge covered with a small lid on the dining table, he paused slightly, then walked around the table to the kitchen. In front of the cabinet, a small self-heating hot pot was dug out.

After pushing aside the millet porridge on the table, Ning Nanjia tore off the post-it note on the self-heating small hot pot that reminded himself to eat this small hot pot today, and was about to write a new one to remind himself to eat this small hot pot next time. I remember buying some new self-heating small hot pot post-it notes and sticking them on the refrigerator, I suddenly remembered Lu Antong's suggestion.

After thinking for a while, he put the post-it back.

Jiang Beiyu watched Ning Nanjia repeat the series of actions of tearing open the self-heating small hot pot, pouring the sauce, reading and waiting, and then throwing the box away to wash his hands and go back to the room after eating, and suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

If it was said that he only had a vague and rough judgment on Ning Nanjia's situation before, then now he has truly realized that Ning Nanjia's heart disease is far more serious than he imagined.

Some festering wounds floating on the surface are naturally easy to deal with, but those hidden diseases that are hidden in the flesh and blood, and even Ning Nanjia himself has not noticed, really make him helpless.

Because he was afraid that the relationship between the two would return to the freezing point after a little relaxation, so Jiang Beiyu kept his promise very seriously, and did not come within one meter of him without Ning Nanjia's permission.

Sometimes even when Ning Nanjia was at home, he went out on purpose, and only came back in the dark when Ning Nanjia fell asleep at night, and left early the next day.

So even if they lived under the same roof, sometimes Ning Nanjia could not see Jiang Beiyu once a week, and this relationship lasted for more than half a month.

One day during lunch break, Ning Nanjia was eating with Meng Haiyang in the cafeteria of the police station. Before he had eaten two bites, he suddenly received a very urgent police mission. In an old warehouse in the old city, two groups of people were doing drugs. Trading, someone who went to ambush was shot, and now urgently needs support.

On the way to the old warehouse, Jiang Beiyu suddenly called. Just as Meng Haiyang turned to tell him that he would arrange a sniper position for him later, Ning Nanjia hung up the phone and carefully wrote down every detail. .

When they went to the old warehouse, it was quiet inside, and the smell of blood and gunfire permeated the air, faintly mixed with a strange smell.

Looking in through the broken window of the old warehouse, I saw the police officer who had been shot fell to the ground, the blood spilled over a small area, and the inside was dimly lit and a mess.

"Is it over?"

In a low voice, Meng Haiyang reported the situation of the on-site inspection to the walkie-talkie. Turning his head, Meng Haiyang saw Ning Nanjia frowning and looking at the policeman's body inside. Just as he was about to ask him what was wrong, Ning Nanjia suddenly said in a low voice. one sentence,

"That man is not dead."

After carefully observing the situation outside the old warehouse, he saw a trampled path on the other side of the grass and blood spots that meandered endlessly. In the case of the wounded, as soon as his head was raised a little, Ning Nanjia slammed it against the wall.

At the same moment, a bullet almost missed his ear and entered the door panel behind him, sending sparks flying and denting a hole deeply.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, Meng Haiyang covered his beating heart, and followed Ning Nanjia back to the side of the door behind the door with great vigilance.

A faint voice could be heard in the grass, but there was no one there.

After moving the position, Meng Haiyang turned his head and suddenly saw bags of white powder scattered all over the floor in the warehouse.

I think it should be that after the two groups were ambushed by the police just now, they didn't have time to take the goods away for some reason. Now most of the police are chasing the two bosses, and the remaining few guys want to pick up the leak. .

After thinking for a while, he discussed with Ning Nanjia. He and other colleagues went to deal with the few poisonous fish left outside, and Ning Nanjia went to rescue the seriously injured and unconscious policeman inside.

After being covered and entered the warehouse, the strange smell in the air became stronger and stronger. Ning Nanjia vaguely felt that something was wrong. While vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation, he slowly moved towards the weakly breathing man lying on the ground. wounded.

Suddenly there were two gunshots outside, and Ning Nanjia bent down to touch the police officer. When his hands touched the rough tiger's mouth, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then quickly dodged to the side.

Almost at the moment when he reacted, the police officer who was lying on the ground and dying suddenly raised his gun at him neatly. The man had a slanting scar from the center of his eyebrows to his left eye. Black clothes were faintly exposed under the police uniform, and behind him lay a corpse with its jacket stripped off.

With a "bang", the gun shot empty.

Seeing that Ning Nanjia dodged his hidden gun, the man smiled regretfully,

"You still found it."

[The author has something to say]: Because I have to work on weekends, I will update a chapter today, and I will enter the final main thread tomorrow, che, I will write it as soon as possible, everyone must stick to it~ People will not collapse, hold high the North-South University flag