He's killing me again

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Anyone who sees this scene will only think that Pei Jin is unilaterally oppressing others.

Ning Ci didn't expect Pei Jin to be here. He stood at the door for a moment, glanced at Pei Jin who had snatched someone's mobile phone, then at the boy who was thrown by Pei Jin and fell to the ground, pursed his lips and squatted down.

The screen of the phone was on, and it happened to be a photo of Ning Ci secretly taken. The boy took a lot of photos. Pei Jin just tapped the delete button. Will be bumped into by Ning Ci, and I don't know if Ning Ci will also feel that he is bullying others.

Pei Jin remembers that when he was in elementary school, some classmates in his class laughed at him for not having a mother. Pei Jin always ignored such things that he did not say to his face, but the other party might feel that he was unresponsive, so he insisted on sneering at him in the toilet, saying He didn't have anyone to attend the parents' meeting. Didn't anyone want him? At that time, Pei Jin hadn't learned how to use the power of the family. He changed his face when he heard such words. Maybe it was because he always fought with others and changed his face too fiercely. He didn't As soon as he started, the classmate was so scared that he tripped over the mop and got several stitches on his head. This matter was made a big deal by the other's parents, and Pei Yuan finally came to the school once.

At that time, Pei Jin wanted to explain to Pei Yuan that he had fallen, but Pei Yuan donated a building to the school without saying a word, and that classmate was sent to another school by him, and Pei Yuan was responsible for all the subsequent expenses. out.

Pei Yuan directly acquiesced that it was Pei Jin's fault.

It's been a long time since the incident, but Pei Jin still remembers it very clearly. Since then, Pei Jin has learned to bully others. Anyway, no matter what he does, Pei Yuan can settle it with money.

It is better to do it than to be misunderstood.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose, I just happened to pass by..." The boy fell to the ground, his face pale with pain, but he still said sorry, and kept his posture to the lowest. When he said this, he didn't Instead of looking at Pei Jin, he was looking at Ning Ci, watching Ning Ci squat down, and listening to the squad leader say that Ning Ci was very soft-hearted, and he believed everything he told him, and he didn't know why such a person would be with Pei Jin.

He was about to reach out for Ning Ci to pull him up, but he found that Ning Ci had his back turned to him.

He didn't squat down to pull himself.

"You, your leg, why is it bleeding?"

Pei Jin was wearing school uniform pants, which were relatively light in color. When Ning Ci came in, he glanced down and found a smudged mark on his calf. Ning Ci remembered that Pei Jin's leg injury was almost there. Immediately it occurred to him that it might be blood, so he squatted down to confirm.

At that moment, Pei Jin felt that something exploded in his head, and the strength of holding the phone became heavier, and his breathing became a little heavy. If there was no other person present at this moment, Pei Jin felt that he might have died. He directly hugged Ning Ci and pressed him against the wall and asked him if he knew it was dangerous to do so.

He didn't speak, Ning Ci looked up at him, and didn't dare to touch Pei Jin's calf without authorization. He clearly remembered that he had bandaged Pei Jin, did Pei Jin remove the bandage?

Ning Ci pursed his lips and frowned slightly. It was the first time Pei Jin saw his expression. Most of the time, Ning Ci had a face of fear, panic, dodge, or a few smiles. But now, what is it?

"You, do you want to re-bandage it?" Ning Ci stumbled a little when he stood up, and he was a little worried that Pei Jin's wound would open again. Although it wasn't particularly deep, if he kept If you bleed, you still need to go to the hospital.

Pei Jin took a deep breath, and reached out to support him. Even the touch through his clothes made him physically uncomfortable. He should have stopped, but he stubbornly wanted to endure it, and even wanted to hug him into his arms. Clutching tightly, he tried his best to suppress himself to look normal, "The chair hit me." He didn't want to let go, but Ning Ci dodged his hand uncomfortably, Pei Jin smiled silently, "It's okay. "

Ning Ci was still not at ease, Pei Jin didn't want to continue this topic, but gave him the boy's cell phone directly, and glanced at the boy coldly, "Look."

The mobile phone is full of candid photos of him dancing. Swiping them one by one, it took a long time to swipe to the end. Ning Ci didn't expect someone to secretly take pictures of him. He was stunned for a while, and only realized later He felt flustered, and was so focused on dancing just now that he didn't notice anyone outside at all. Although it was just a picture of him dancing and there was nothing shameful about it, this kind of sneak shot was really unacceptable to him.

Seeing his expression change, the boy quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I just happened to pass by and saw you dancing well... I couldn't hold back for a while..."

If it was obvious sophistry, Ning Ci bit his lip and glanced at him. The boy felt that there was something to be said, and continued: "Can you not delete it? I won't post it."

Pei Jin stared closely at Ning Ci's side face. Seeing him hesitating, he couldn't help but lick the tips of his teeth. If Ning Ci hadn't come over, he would have deleted all the photos by now. Whether Ning Ci would like to be secretly photographed is up to him. Anyway, he doesn't like others to shoot Ning Ci.

Not even one.

"No." Ning Ci shook his head slowly, glanced at Pei Jin, and decisively deleted all the photos related to himself on the boy's phone. Although he was decisive on the surface, his palms were sweating a lot, and he couldn't help it Trembling, if Pei Jin didn't find out, he might not even be able to find out, even if he found out, he wouldn't have the ability to snatch it from the other party and ask the other party to delete it.

The boy's face was ashamed all of a sudden, all the results of taking pictures for so long just now were scrapped, it seemed that he could only find another chance next time, but in the next second he watched Ning Ci hand over the phone to Pei Jin again.

That's his cell phone!

"Thank you." Ning Ci heaved a sigh of relief and smiled at Pei Jin. He almost thought that Pei Jin had left, but now he knew that it was because of this reason that his lost emotions were filled with others. Ning Ci couldn't help but think, and Pei Jin is really good as a friend.

If more than friends...

Pei Jin stared at his beautiful eyes, hummed lightly, and turned the boy's mobile phone around in his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the boy trying to stand up. Pei Jin glanced at him, silently threatening, and the boy immediately stopped. Dare to move, but Ning Ci flinched at this moment.

Pei Jin thought that Ning Ci probably didn't like his appearance, so he suppressed his anger as much as possible, "Chen Fang and the others called me to play games."

Ning Ci came to his senses and nodded in a daze. Seeing that he was really going to leave, he hesitated and reminded him: "You, don't forget the wound."

How could he have thought that way just now.

The fear of being tortured by Pei Jin during that time came up again, but despite the fear, he still couldn't help but look at Pei Jin's calf again, hesitating, "If you don't want to do it yourself, I, I can help you."

Pei Jin is not that scary now, let alone he helped himself.

"Don't you still want to practice?" Pei Jin suddenly smiled, "Or for me, practice is not important anymore?" Pei Jin raised his eyelids and stared at Ning Ci's eyes, "Or, you want me to continue looking at you practise?"

"If you want to, you mention it, I can also refuse Chen Fang..."

He suddenly became unserious, and Ning Ci panicked and shook his head repeatedly. Although it seemed that Pei Jin was really talking about his thoughts, he really wanted Pei Jin to stay and continue watching. He just wanted to exercise his courage, nothing else... …

Hearing the sound of the dance teacher's high-heeled shoes, Ning Ci hurried out of the classroom. After going out, he came back immediately and said to the boy, "I, I don't allow sneak shots."

It's probably because Pei Jin knew that he didn't dare to do anything to boys, so he borrowed the courage from Pei Jin.

After speaking, he ran away like a rabbit.

When he heard the door of the classroom next door closing, Pei Jin suppressed his smile, and made a silent gesture to the boy: "Keep quiet, you know?"

The boy was a bit unresponsive. After being an audience just now, he was at a loss for the relationship between Ning Ci and Pei Jin. He vaguely felt that Pei Jin's attitude towards Ning Ci seemed to be a little too gentle, or that Pei Jin had no outside rumors in the first place. So scary?

And Ning Ci is not quite like the person the monitor said...

"what!!!"

Pei Jin immediately covered his mouth, and his voice was swallowed in an instant.

The phone hit his left arm without any defense, the pain made him almost lose his voice.

Pei Jin squatted in front of him: "It's not broken, don't worry."

"I don't want to see you again, do you understand?" Pei Jin suppressed his voice: "Including your female classmate..."

"If you dare to do it again, I can guarantee you will lose your right hand."

The boy burst into tears and snot, and only dared to shake his head, feeling the pain in his left arm, which gradually lost consciousness and then gradually recovered.

It is impossible for him to come to secretly take pictures again. If the monitor didn't ask him to help him, how could he do such a thing!How did he know that there would be such consequences!

Pei Jin washed his hands in the toilet, rolled up his trousers and looked at the wound.

I didn't take the bandage off when I took a shower last night. Now the bandage is loose and loose, and there is indeed blood oozing out, but the bow is still intact.

Pei Jin chuckled and thought for a while, he should go to the infirmary to do it.

Ning Cibai can't be worried.

But this appearance must not be seen by Ning Ci, otherwise he might feel that he is abnormal.

After Ning Ci finished practicing again, he turned around and saw Pei Jin passing by the window. Pei Jin stopped on purpose and curled his lower lip towards him.

Ning Ci came to his senses, waved his hand slightly, and didn't think much about why he left now.

It's just that Ning Ci was a little distracted by the fact that the boy was secretly filming. He was worried that someone would still be filming secretly. For this reason, the teacher asked him what was wrong, not sure if the teacher would care about this issue. Ning Ci did not mention it to the teacher, but himself I wonder if I can find a way to cover the window.

As a result, when he went back the next day, the empty classroom had already been covered with curtains. He stood at the door of the classroom with a pile of collected newspapers in his arms, and even wondered if he had gone the wrong way.

The teacher was also taken aback: "What's the situation? The application with the school was rejected before."

After she said this, Ning Ci probably understood that Pei Jin was the only one who could let the school do things for him.

However, this is nothing, the most outrageous thing is that there is an extra floor-to-ceiling mirror in the classroom, covering the entire wall... the previous blackboard was removed.

Ning Ci looked at himself surprised in the mirror, and wanted to cover his face.

He had only seen this kind of mirror before at the place where Ning Lan worked. He was still young at that time, and he would correct his movements in front of the mirror. When he saw it now, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, feeling that there was another person watching, and I liked it very much, so I couldn't help but look at the mirror and tried a few basic movements. I felt that it was a shame to watch myself dance.

The teacher was even more surprised than him, "The school changed suddenly?" The teacher went around and obviously liked the change, especially since all the other redundant desks in the classroom had been removed, leaving them completely empty. Just like a serious dance classroom, "This is suitable for dancing!"

Ning Ci smiled and hummed, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help sending a message to Pei Jin asking him if he did it.

Pei Jin disappeared again after noon yesterday, saying that he was playing games with Chen Fang and the others, but when Ning Ci returned to the classroom yesterday, Chen Fang and the others were clearly in the classroom.

Ning Ci had doubts in his heart but didn't ask. Now he couldn't bear it anymore. He never thought that Pei Jin would do such things.

Pei Jin was not there, but he replied quickly: [How is it? 】

Ning Ci understood when he said that, he didn't want the school to suffer in vain, so he couldn't help but tell the teacher: "This, this is what my friend did."

The teacher was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, she knew who Pei Jin was. Although she never thought that he and Ning Ci would be friends, she didn't explore the meaning of their relationship. Now that Ning Ci said that, she laughed. Smile: "Your friend is quite considerate of you."

Ning Ci wanted to nod, but was distracted by what the teacher said, did Pei Jin think about him?

He didn't mention this kind of request to Pei Jin, but Pei Jin thought of it... Ning Ci bit his lower lip, not knowing why he suddenly thought of Ning Lan.

If you talk to Ning Lan about this kind of thing, Ning Lan will probably just say, let him leave it alone, let An Anxin rest on his own, don't bother with them, he is soft-tempered.

Soft-tempered.

He couldn't figure out why he would suddenly compare Pei Jin and Ning Lan together, but thinking of these three words, soft-tempered, made him feel a tingle in his heart.

But Pei Jin would say that he asked him to ask him for help.

While Ning Ci was in a daze, the teacher had already taken a picture with his mobile phone. Seeing Ning Ci standing still, he asked him, "Aren't you going to share his achievements with your friends?"

share?

Ning Ci came back to his senses, and stared at the mirror holding his phone for a while.

He couldn't even remember what it felt like to share.

A while later, Pei Jin, who was waiting for the bus on the side of the road, received a high-definition video from Ning Ci.

In the video, Ning Ci took a picture around the classroom with his mobile phone. He took a panoramic view of the classroom, but when the camera swiped to the mirror, he also took a picture of himself.

Pei Jin pulled the progress bar and looked at all the places with mirrors several times, licked the tip of his teeth and asked in a strange way:【Like it? 】

Ning Ci sent back a sentence: [Like]

Plus a "thank you" emoji.

Pei Jin stared at the sentence for a while, moved his fingers, and took a screenshot.

Even the rabbit who looked at Ning Ci's profile picture became cute.

As if you like me.

Pei Jin smiled lightly, and Lu Rang called in the next second, "Brother Pei, how are you doing?"

"Normal." Pei Jin's tone was laziness, but he couldn't hide his joy.

Lu Rang paused: "But that doctor called me and said that you slammed the door and went out..."

"He's not good at medicine." Pei Jin glanced at the time, "Hurry to the next hospital."

Lu Rang swallowed, "Brother Pei, can you tell me what exactly you want to see?"

Lu Rang was really confused. Yesterday afternoon, Pei Jin suddenly asked him if he knew any reliable psychiatrists. Lu Rang did have a lot of connections, and he didn't know what Pei Jin wanted to do, so he recommended a few. As a result, Pei Jin went to see the doctor today.

Lu Rang thought for a while: "Brother Pei, you don't think you have any violent tendencies, do you?"

Pei Jin: "?" Pei Jin sneered: "If I really did, I should have beaten up that doctor just now."

"...so what did he say?"

Pei Jin slightly raised his eyelids: "He asked me if I was impotent."

Lu Rang: "..."

Lu Rang restrained himself from laughing, and was just about to ask Pei Jin what kind of illness he was seeing, but Pei Jin talked about his symptoms.

He and Lu Rang have known each other for many years, and they have never behaved strangely in front of them, but they are indeed different from them. Chen Fang and the others usually like to hook shoulders, and Pei Jin at most just wants to touch each other when kicking and pushing. Needless to say, when they are in a relationship, he doesn't take the initiative. If the other party takes the initiative to drill into his arms, Pei Jin will change his face.

He hid it so well, Lu Rang and the others never suspected that he had any disease in this area, at most they thought he was a clean freak.

But the doctor was right in one thing, he really couldn't be hard on those people.

Lu Rang was silent for a while.

He is the one with the tightest mouth in this group of people, knowing that some things can be said and others can't. Pei Jin has had this mental illness for so many years, and as a friend, he didn't notice it at all, and felt a little guilty for a while.

However, Pei Jin added at the end: "So find me a more reliable doctor, and it would be best if I can be cured as soon as possible."

As for why he should be cured as soon as possible, Lu Rang figured it out in a moment, and this time he didn't say any nonsense, and just agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Pei Jin glanced at the phone only to realize that Ning Ci had sent him another message: [Is there anything you want? 】

Ning Ci felt that friends should reciprocate with courtesy. He owed so much to Pei Jin before, and if he avoided it this time, he would really be unworthy of being friends with others. Being a friend was proposed by himself, so he must have an attitude.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of anything that Pei Jinque wanted.

Buy expensive things... He has no money, and the living expenses Ning Lan gave him are barely enough to eat, not to mention that Ning Lan hasn't contacted him after He Zhen's birthday. She wanted, and didn't want to ask for her money again. Fortunately, he was very economical in eating, and he saved a lot of living expenses that Ning Lan gave before. If he insisted on staying until the end of this semester, it would not be impossible.

As for the tuition fee for the off-duty semester, Ning Ci has already started to see if there is any place near the school that accepts winter vacation workers. The one with food and accommodation is the best, but it is still a bit difficult, after all, Chinese New Year is different from summer vacation.

Although Ning Lan always scolded him for being soft-tempered, in fact he was very stubborn, and he had to do whatever he decided on.

After a while, Ning Ci suddenly thought of something.

On the other side, Pei Jin stared at the phone for a while, and he didn't come back to himself until the car he called honked several times.

【you】

The words typed in the dialog box were still not willing to send out, in case of scaring people away, the gain would not be worth the loss. As a result, when he was in the car, he saw a few words on the screen that gave him a headache.

[Do you want study materials? 】

Ning Ci really couldn't think of anything, the only thing he could give was probably this.

It's just that Pei Jin doesn't usually go to class, and even misses exams occasionally. Last time Ning Ci accidentally caught a glimpse of Pei Jin's past report card in the office. People probably don't need the college entrance examination as a springboard for their own life.

But Ning Ci still wanted to try.

Pei Jin could still think of the sincerity of Ning Ci when he sent this sentence to him, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

Study materials?

Kui Ningci can figure it out.

It's been so long since school started, and he didn't even turn over a few pages in the textbook.

【Row】

Pei Jin looked at the word he sent out, and felt fortunate that he only liked Ning Ci.

Otherwise, he would have to open his head first to see if something dirty had gotten into it.

Unexpectedly, Pei Jin agreed so quickly, Ning Ci was stunned for a moment, and then a little happy.

However, sorting out the study materials is a big project, and he used the lunch break time for practice. He will go to rehearsals starting this weekend, and the time he can use for sorting out is only after evening self-study and the usual spare time.

Considering that Pei Jin might not have a good foundation, Ning Ci wanted to sort out the most basic parts for him. After returning home from self-study at night, Ning Ci went to find out his previous study notes.

Until the morning reading class the next day, when Xu Qian entered the classroom and saw him writing there, she couldn't help being a little curious about what he was writing, so she leaned over and looked, "Why do you need to sort out this kind of stuff that you already know in junior high school?"

Xu Qian was really shocked. Ning Ci's grades were at the top of their class, and the grade ranking in the last monthly exam was over 300. Excluding the monsters in the experimental class, this score is already considered very good.

Why do you need these things?

"Mm... tidying up for Pei Jin."

Ning Ci was a little embarrassed, Xu Qian was stunned, "Pei Jin probably doesn't need this, right?" But considering the fact that Ning Ci and Pei Jin had become friends for some reason, Xu Qian was a little more tactful : "He doesn't necessarily read it after you write it. You see that he doesn't come to class every day. You write this by hand, isn't it a waste of your time?"

It's not that Ning Ci didn't think about it. With Pei Jin's temperament, there is a high probability that he wrote it for nothing. After being reminded by Xu Qian, his expression collapsed, but he didn't want to give up.

Pei Jin himself agreed.

He shook his head to express that he didn't want to continue this topic, and Xu Qian wanted to knock him on the head. Did Pei Jin pour some ecstasy soup on him?

Will Ning Ci really want to be abducted someday?

But Ningci also had his own ideas after all, Xu Qian didn't want to interfere with him too much, so she could only sigh and return to her seat, just halfway through, she happened to catch a glimpse of Ningci's table belly when she turned around, and she seemed to see an envelope in the blink of an eye, Xu Qian's radar The alarm rang suddenly, and he rushed over: "Ning Ci, did you find anything extra in your desk?"

After Ning Ci arrived in the classroom, he was busy sorting out the materials and didn't look at the table belly. He glanced blankly, only to find that there was an extra breakfast and an envelope.

The most important thing is that there is a heart on the envelope, which is obviously a love letter.

"Brother Pei, are you busy today?" Chen Fang yawned and leaned on Jiang Lijian to sleep. Usually they seldom have morning reading class, but today Brother Pei knocked on the door of their dormitory, and it was hard for them not to think about it.

The way to know the truth is to choose to shut up.

Pei Jin hummed lightly. He also made an appointment with a few doctors today to check on the situation. The answer was Chen Fang, but his gaze fell towards Ning Ci.

Ning Ci was holding an envelope in his hand, Pei Jin squinted his eyes, the big pink heart on the envelope was particularly eye-catching.

Maybe because he was afraid that others would see it, Ning Ci hastily pressed the envelope under his arm, and Xu Qian beside him was beaming and talking about something.

"Brother Pei, what are you doing..." Chen Fang was talking, and found that Pei Jin's expression was wrong, thinking that Pei Jin was angry because he talked too much, and subconsciously swallowed the latter words.

Pei Jin paused, touched the buttons in his pocket with a bad expression: "I'm all right today."

"Ah?" Chen Fang rubbed his head blankly.

Could it be that Brother Pei knew that he was very reluctant and wanted to play games with him so he decided not to go?

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Today's Brother Pei: Rounding off my wife likes me, okay