He's killing me again

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He Zhen sent Ning Ci to the door of the hotel, without even bothering to mention a word of greeting, the car drove away.

Stepping into the clean and tidy hotel, Ning Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

He has already lived here for a day. Although He Zhen's house is not far away, Ning Lan said that it is more convenient to live here near the school.

Shumen Shulu registered the information, and the front desk took a few more glances at him: "Student, your complexion is a little pale, are you feeling unwell?"

The hotel is located near the school, and the people who come to live there are naturally students. If anything happens, the hotel will also be responsible.

He Zhen drove too fast, and Ning Ci was indeed a little dizzy, but he was still able to bear it. He thanked the front desk in a low voice, and was about to escape back to the room.

The front desk stuffed him with another handful of candies: "It's nothing else, you look good."

It's pretty miserable.

Yesterday, I watched a woman wearing a famous brand send him here. The cleaning on duty at night said that he heard the sound of beating and scolding in the room.

Another luxury car arrived just now.

The family looks good, but they still live here.

Ning Ci didn't know what the front desk was thinking, and blushed, clutching a handful of candy to wait for the elevator, hesitated for a moment, and carefully stuffed the candy into his coat pocket.

The receptionist was looking at his silhouette and sighing that the child is so beautiful, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

The tall and slender boy looked a little impatient, mainly because of that face, which stood out a little handsomely, and it was also a face that they all knew who were doing business outside the school. Pei, Pei Jin?"

Pei Jin didn't bother to answer, and threw his ID card to her directly, "One room, on the same floor as him."

The front desk was stunned for a moment, seeing that Pei Jin was looking at the same place as he was just now, he reacted, "Okay, okay."

Others can be understood without asking too much.

Ning Lan booked a double bed room. When he got out of the elevator, Ning Ci heard the scolding voice of his parents from some room. He pulled the shoulder strap of his schoolbag and walked slowly through the corridor. Halfway through, he felt dizzy.

Even the breath that comes out is hot.

Ning Ci felt that something was wrong, stopped, touched the tip of his nose, and then touched his forehead.

It was a little hot.

He obviously didn't have a cold and didn't do anything else, and he didn't know which link was wrong. He was just about to go downstairs to ask if there was any anti-fever medicine, when he heard footsteps from far to near behind him.

Ning Ci made way for the other party and stuck to the wall to stand.

The footsteps stopped.

"Ning Ci." Pei Jin's voice was low.

Should be pretty close.

Ning Ci felt a heat source behind him that didn't belong to him, arched his back and shivered, turned around, his whole back was pressed against the cold wall, facing Pei Jin's deep eyes that looked cold under the dim light, he wished that his whole body Drilling into the wall, I lowered my eyes and dared not look directly.

I didn't expect to run into Pei Jin here.

Not mentally prepared at all.

Pei Jin was much more at ease than him, curling the corners of his lips: "It's a coincidence."

Ning Ci lowered his eyes and still didn't dare to talk to him, so he only stumbled and replied: "Yes, yes."

Pei Jin was inexplicably relieved to hear it, as if seeing him like this was a kind of pleasure.

Ning Ci stood there without daring to move, thinking that Pei Jin would leave after saying hello, but after waiting quietly for half a minute, Pei Jin didn't move either.

He dared not mention leaving.

I still owe someone a favor.

What's more, Pei Jin stood there without making any movements, and directly enveloped his whole body, only the light above his head could be felt.

After half a minute, Pei Jin finally spoke up and asked casually, "Is there anything else to say?"

He suddenly leaned over and put one hand on Ning Ci's side, his voice suddenly became cold: "It seems that I shouldn't be a good person."

Ning Ci was straight against the wall, tense all over, and almost had the word "fear" engraved on his face, his pale face was flushed, but his lips were pale, even biting his lower lip, Pei Jin could feel him trembling , but felt that it was not enough, bent over and approached: "Isn't it, I don't even want to say hello."

"Well, you should be held accountable. What did you see? Did you see me do something to someone? Do you want to sue?" The indifference seemed to be a different person.

The blood on Ning Ci's face faded, and his eyes were moist. Pei Jin blinked and breathed out as soon as he said a word.

The atmosphere fell silent.

Pei Jin didn't speak, and seemed to be angry.

Ning Ci grabbed the hem of his clothes, his legs were so weak, it was already his best effort to stand here, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Pei Jin's cold face, and saw that there was a little sarcasm in his eyes, and he was even more nervous.

But it is true that he is wrong.

"Well, but if you sue, nothing will happen to me. Neither the teacher nor the principal will do anything to me."

"No no."

Pei Jin: "Nothing?"

"No, I didn't see it." Ning Ci held his breath, "You didn't do anything to anyone, and you didn't want to sue."

He didn't have the guts either.

It's quite contradictory.

Pei Jin wanted to laugh a little, so he endured it, and continued to ask him with a vile cold face: "Then why are you so afraid of me?"

Afraid of this, I haven't cried yet.

Those eyes were still so beautiful and clean.

Ning Ci wanted to say no, but with his appearance, anyone with a discerning eye could see it, and the courage he mustered was vented at once, and he wanted to cry but had no tears, and the feeling of dizziness became more intense.

"Still not talking?" Pei Jin intentionally teased him, seeing his panicked and timid appearance.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, weight and temperature came from his shoulders.

Ning Ci actually fainted.

Ning Ci woke up to the rhythmic ringtone of her phone, reached out and touched under the pillow, but found nothing.

On the bedside table, there was a mobile phone that obviously did not belong to him.

There was the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, Ning Ci was stunned for a few seconds, "This is indeed his room.

The suitcases were still on the ground.

With a "crash", the bathroom door was opened.

Pei Jin wiped his hands with a tissue, wearing a black shirt, buttoned loosely below the collarbone, water droplets rolled down his face, and his eyelids were raised: "Are you awake?"

Ning Ci was a little out of the situation, but subconsciously pulled the quilt away, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Not fully awake yet, looking a little dazed, Pei Jin walked around the end of the bed and said, "You fainted from fright."

Ning Ci flinched: "I..."

"Right or not..."

He has no memory, only remembers that he was dizzy and hypoxic.

There was a change of clothes on his body, he didn't know where it came from, and his shirt was thrown on the chair opposite the bed.

"I lied to you." Pei Jin interrupted him in time, the ringing of the phone stopped abruptly, and the word "Pei Yuan" stopped flashing on the screen, Pei Jin couldn't help cursing "fuck" in a low voice, his complexion became pale Yu, turned to Ning Ci, who was still lying there and ignored him, and said, "You have a fever."

"The back wound was inflamed and almost died."

As true as it is said.

Ning Ci showed a small face, which was sickly white.

My body was really sticky, like I had sweated and dried out, but my back didn't hurt anymore.

Ning Ci was not so foolish as to believe his words, but he was also frightened by what he said, and muttered: "Thank you."

Pei Jin touched the cigarette in his pocket, and suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and asked with a half-smile, "Thank you?"

Ning Ci wanted to escape, staying in the same room with someone he had only met three times made him overly nervous, but he couldn't be unconscionable, and he owed him another favor, so he could only hesitate: "You."

"Well, who am I?"

Ning Ci opened his mouth, wondering if he should say that name.

Guessed but not sure.

What if I say it wrong?

"I'm Pei Jin." Seeing his bewildered face, Pei Jin suddenly became less irritable, and asked patiently, "Do you remember?"

The hanging heart did not fall.

The image of the devil who arranged the poor students in the experimental class in the mouth of several generations completely coincided with the person in front of him. Ning Ci's eyelashes fluttered and he replied in a low voice: "Remember it."

It was fine at first, but suddenly it was like a rabbit meeting a wolf.

Pei Jin laughed suddenly, "Who am I?"

A bit mentally handicapped.

Ning Ci was nervous, and answered along the way: "Pei Jin."

Naturally gentle intonation, with a little vibrato.

It sounds good.

Suddenly I don't want to leave.

Pei Jin sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered her hair to read, and 2 minutes later, a slight rustle came to the fore amidst the sound of typing.

Pei Jin turned his head.

Ning Ci's upper body got out of the bed, lying there, the coat was too big, the neckline dropped, and two red marks on the shoulders were printed on the white and tender skin.

It's quite beautiful.

Pei Jin licked his molars, "What are you looking for?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ning Ci jumped up suddenly, frightened, and looked back at him with wide eyes, his eyes were misty.

It looks like a frightened fawn again.

"Mobile phone." With the curtains drawn, he couldn't see outside. Ning Ci wanted to know the time, but he didn't dare to ask Pei Jin.

Getting under the covers again, Ning Ci blinked, seeing Pei Jin staring at him, and began to avoid his sight.

It's like cat and mouse.

Pei Jin raised the corners of his lips: "Why don't you ask me?"

"I took off the clothes, I changed them, and I put the medicine on."

Pei Jin's tone was frivolous, and Ning Ci belatedly realized that the heat was on his face, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Why, why change his clothes and give him medicine.

"You slept for a day and a night." Without waiting for Ning Ci to speak, Pei Jin went to the chair and picked up the clothes that Ning Ci had changed. There was faint blood on the back of the clothes.

So timid, he didn't say a word about the pain.

It's quite bearable.

Before Ning Ci could figure out how to say thank you, he was stunned by Pei Jin's words.

How long has he slept?

So, he didn't go to class! ?

"I asked for leave for you." Pei Jin seemed to see what he was thinking, "I went in person."

"Ye Ping also asked me to take good care of you."

Ning Ci hurriedly sat up, even more nervous than before.

If, if the matter reaches Ning Lan's ears...

The phone was thrown onto the quilt, and the screen lit up.

The date and time are all displayed.

Ning Ci caught a glimpse, opened his mouth, picked it up and took a second look.

I haven't slept all day and night at all, and it's still five in the morning.

Pei Jin was just teasing him.

I don't have the patience to change clothes and give medicines to people, it's all done by the doctors who come to the door.

The doctor thought it was Pei Jin who beat him up like this, and looked at him like an animal.

It's really a big loss.

Ning Ci heaved a sigh of relief, his blood color gradually recovered, but he remembered something else, took a peek at Pei Jin, saw that he was not looking at him, and whispered, "Thank you."

"Have you been up?"

Pei Jin really didn't sleep all the time, he was busy and annoying, he was not so kind and still guarded others.

But when Ning Ci asked this question, he answered casually: "Didn't sleep, give me half a bed?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the empty seat beside Ning Ci.

He really wanted to go to sleep.

Ning Ci's expression was horrified, he dragged the quilt buttocks and moved back, leaning against the wall, faltering, unable to say a word of rejection.

Instead, he made room for Pei Jin.

"It's quite enthusiastic."

"No, I'm not..." The voice was weak and without momentum.

Pei Jin really sat down at the head of the bed, while Ning Ci shrank in the corner, secretly looking at his profile.

Pei Jin lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

Ning Ci opened his mouth and wanted to ask him if you weren't sleeping, but he didn't dare.

Within a few seconds, Pei Jin made a phone call, leaning his elbows on the bedside table, trying not to be next to the place where Ning Ci had just slept, and said indifferently, "Are you awake?"

Chen Fang: "I haven't slept yet."

"Then bring something to eat."

Chen Fang, who was just about to lie down after staying up all night: "...where are you Brother Pei?"

Pei Jin rolled his eyelids: "Hotel."

Chen Fang was startled: "The one from last night?"

"Fuck! Brother Pei! You, you, you! Did you put someone to sleep?"

It was so loud that Ning Ci could hear it.

Even more frightened.

what? !

Pei Jin: "Yes."