Transmigrated into the Dark Moonlight Villain, Deeply Trapped in the Abusive Shura Field

It was a sunny day outside, but in the afternoon it started to be windy and rainy.

Jiang Ning looked at his school uniform and felt a little embarrassed: "I don't have needles and thread at home."

"You regret not sewing anymore?"

Jiang Ning: “…”

"I'm not that kind of person!"

Xie Jingyan nodded: "Okay, come to my house after school this afternoon. I have it in my closet. It's sewn and ready to wear. I washed it yesterday and it's still wet."

So when school was over in the afternoon, the two left school.

Jiang Ning rode a bicycle, carrying Xie Jingyan with great effort.

She gritted her teeth and said, "You can play basketball, what will happen if you can ride a bicycle!"

Xie Jingyan was calm and composed: "This leg needs to rest for Friday's game. For 500 yuan, it can't be tired anymore."

Jiang Ning: "...So, it's okay if I'm tired?"

Xie Jingyan remained silent.

Halfway through the ride, it started to drizzle again.

Jiang Ning freed up one hand, threw Xie Jingyan's school uniform over his head.

Xie Jingyan, who was accidentally slapped by the corner of his school uniform, said: "..."

"Be a human being."

Jiang Ning coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Ahem, how far is your home? It's raining heavily."

"At the alley ahead, turn right."

This is an old residential building.

The building is four stories high, and each floor is divided into many small rooms like a dormitory.

The balcony is surrounded by rusty iron railings.

The walls were not painted with porcelain powder, but were a lime-colored surface that looked old and mottled.

The house Xie Jingyan rented was in the corner of the top floor, which was not facing the sun and was a bit shady.

When Jiang Ning opened the door, she was greeted by a shallow puddle of water on the ground. She stood at the door, hesitating whether to go in, and saw Xie Jingyan walking in as if he was used to it, stepping on the water.

Jiang Ning could only follow. This house was very old and ordinary. It was a regular two-bedroom, one-living room house with a total area of ​​only 60 square meters. The walls were very mottled and the floor was covered with water stains.

Jiang Ning stood there, somewhat silent.

Is this house habitable?

Because it was the top floor, the walls had cracked due to wind and sun, and water was dripping from the corners of the living room.

Jiang Ning pointed at the ceiling and said, "Xie Jingyan, your house is leaking."

Xie Jingyan calmly carried a bucket out of the bathroom and pointed it at the dripping crack in the wall: "There's no leak, this is my water pipe."

Jiang Ning: “…”

Do you think she is a fool?

She just thought it was his pride that was getting in the way and was too lazy to expose his mistake.

He looked around and asked, "Where can I sew it for you?"

Xie Jingyan pointed to a room and said, "Go there. The needle and thread are in the drawer."

Jiang Ning went in.

This should be a girl's room. There are a few skirts in the half-open cloth wardrobe.

Jiang Ning found the desk and looked for needle and thread inside, and unexpectedly saw a photo.

It looks like a family portrait.

The photo shows a young couple.

The woman is very beautiful and smiles happily.

Standing in front of him was a delicate boy about ten years old. He smiled at the camera and held a four-year-old girl with pigtails in his right hand. Behind the little girl stood a man with an elegant appearance.

The family of four looks very happy.

Even though the boy in the photo had immature features, Jiang Ning recognized him as Xie Jingyan at first sight.

As for this little girl, she should be his sister who has leukemia.

Jiang Ning was just about to observe it again when the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

The loud noise frightened Jiang Ning so much that he trembled.

The next second, Xie Jingyan quickly pulled the photo out of Jiang Ning's hand with an extremely serious expression.

After a few seconds, Jiang Ning patted his chest and said, "What are you doing? Are you trying to scare me to death so that I can inherit my bank card?"

Xie Jingyan had a stern face and hid the photo behind him: "Don't touch other people's things casually."

Jiang Ning was speechless: "You told me the needle and thread were in the drawer, and when I opened the photo, it appeared in front of me. Is this what I wanted to see? Who cares?"

Jiang Ning took the needle and thread, pushed Xie Jingyan aside and went straight into another room.

Xie Jingyan wanted to call her, but she was very fast and closed his door in a few seconds.

Xie Jingyan: "..."

Suddenly I felt a little regretful about bringing Jiang Ning here.

He wasn't afraid of Jiang Ning seeing this photo, but...

Xie Jingyan turned over the back of the photo.

Written on it were the names of their family of four.

Xie He...Xiao He.

The names are similar and the conditions are the same.

He was afraid that Jiang Ning would find out that he was Meng Jing.

Now is not the time, he can't expose...

He took a deep breath and put the photo into the compartment of the cloth wardrobe to make sure no one would find it.

Then he went back to his room.

Seeing Jiang Ning sitting on the chair, not touching anything, with a stern face, it was obvious that he was angry.

"Jiangning." He said.

Jiang Ning ignored him.

He walked closer, stood in front of her, and thought for a moment: "I'll make some oatmeal for you."

Jiang Ning: “…”

She narrowed her eyes and sneered at him: "Ha, do you think a cup of oatmeal can make me forgive your rudeness just now? I'm not a greedy girl, I won't fall for your tricks!"

"And a serving of crispy duck," he added.

Jiang Ning: “…”

"I'll treat you to beef noodles with meat later."

Jiang Ning: “…”

She finally closed her eyes and sighed softly: "What does oatmeal taste like..."

Xie Jingyan replied honestly: "Milk."

Jiang Ning: "...Let's go clubbing."

I'm sorry, she is just a greedy girl, wuwuwu.

In the end, Xie Jingyan won her forgiveness with a cup of oatmeal, a plate of crispy duck, and beef noodles with meat.

Then she sat in the room and sewed clothes.

Xie Jingyan looked at the mess in the living room and mopped the floor. It was shiny, but the tile floor was a little slippery because of the water stains.

He stood there with the mop in his hand, his still aching right leg hanging down, his dark eyes scanning the corners to see if there was any nook or cranny he had forgotten.

After cleaning up, I can ask Jiang Ning to go back to school for evening self-study.

Just as he was about to turn around, Jiang Ning rushed out of the room excitedly: "Xie Jingyan, I've finished sewing it. Come and try it on and see how good my skills are."

Xie Jingyan was just about to remind her to walk slower because the ground was slippery, but the next second, she slid over to him, her hand subconsciously pulling at his collar, trying to steady herself. He was bumped by her and his feet slipped uncontrollably. He hugged her and spun around, and they both fell onto the sofa.

Jiang Ning pulled his collar, and the next second, soft lips covered his.

Her whole body was enveloped in Xie Jingyan's arms, and she was pressed under him.

Because of the sudden change, both of them froze suddenly, their warm breaths intertwined, and the night was shrouded outside. Three seconds later, Jiang Ning came back to her senses. She quickly let go of Xie Jingyan's collar, turned her head away, and felt as embarrassed as a boiled shrimp.

"Get up, get out of the way!" She pushed with her hands, but he didn't move.

Jiang Ning's hair was messy and his face was red, and he didn't look intimidating at all.

Xie Jingyan pursed his lips, his eyes dark and deep.

"Jiangning."

Jiang Ning looked back at him. Why did he keep telling her to get out of the way? He was crushing her.

The next second, he lowered his head again, covering the softness.