The Sick and Gloomy Bamboo Horse Was Stunned by My Kiss

Chapter 65: Let me take a look with you, can you

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Jiang Ning was shocked when he went up to the second floor.

There is a whole wall of bookshelves on the left hand side, full of various books and CDs. In front of the sofa is a whole wall of projections. At this time, nothing is placed, only the slight background sound of snow and firewood, I don’t know the boy What's wrong, it's clearly summer outside, but the second floor of the villa feels like cold winter, gloomy and low.

Except for a few locked rooms, all other walls were broken through, and the entire second floor was filled with Yan Yixie's room.

The desk to the left of the sofa is extraordinarily long, two to three meters long, full of sundries.

In fact, it is a bit messy, but Jiang Ning stared at this huge sandalwood table as soon as she came up, and she was so envious. She dreamed of such a big table when she was a child.

Because the family has a large population, both Jiang Rou and Jiang Fan need rooms. Although the Jiang family occupies an area in the alley that is not small, the rooms allocated to each of her children are not that big. table.

Sitting in a wheelchair, the boy stood by the window expressionlessly, looking at her coldly.

The window was open, the summer wind outside kept blowing in, and the white curtains fluttered behind him.

There are scattered candies in front of him.

In such an atmosphere, he was turned against the light, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were extremely deep and cold, and his pale complexion was extremely bloodless.

If he had two dragon horns on his head and two sharp teeth at the corners of his mouth, he would be able to cosplay an indifferent vampire.

Jiang Ning's brain twitched, and said, "No wonder I haven't been allowed to come up after we have known each other for so long. So there are so many good things on the second floor."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Yan Yi choked for a moment, the vampire turned into a irascible little dragon, and said angrily, "These are all mine, and I have no obligation to share them with you! Please don't speak in such a tone, as if I'm some kind of cheapskate."

"Ah, is it?"

Standing in front of the bookshelf, Jiang Ning scanned the bibliographies row by row. She saw a lot of books related to film, television, opera, musicals and dramas. Take it out to see.

She said: "Don't you? When I first met you, I gave you breakfast, but you didn't even give me any leftovers. You are an invincible cheapskate in the universe."

Yan Yixie sneered and started digging through old accounts: "Breakfast? Are you referring to the rotten white rice?"

Jiang Ning: "..."

Jiang Ning smiled and touched the tip of his nose.

Yan Yixie suddenly remembered that the two were still in the middle of a cold war, and his expression changed suddenly.

Why is it that every time Jiang Ning starts to convulse, he is taken away by her unknowingly

Holding the armrest of the wheelchair, he said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm here to see if you're feeling better. The high fever has subsided." Jiang Ning said confidently.

Yan Yixie clenched his fingers, and looked at Jiang Ning with a frown. After he said those things that drove her away, she still came to see if his fever subsided? Does she not understand human speech? Shouldn't she hate herself? She also carried a big bag of sugar up the mountain—so heavy, what was she planning

Yan Yixie took a shallow breath, and asked irritably, "Didn't you hear clearly what I said that night?"

"Understood."

"Then you still—"

Jiang Ning interrupted him: "I heard what you said that night, but that was your wish."

"Your wish is not to see me, but my wish is to be your friend and see you every day..."

Yan Yixie's pitch-black eyelashes trembled slightly.

"We each have our own wishes. Your wishes should not override mine, so there should be nothing wrong with me doing things according to my own ideas, right? You can reject me, then I can also refuse your rejection, each according to ability."

"I got to the second floor with my ability, why do you drive me away?"

It was the first time Yan Yixie had seen Jiang Ning so fallacious since he was born.

He almost laughed out of anger.

Jiang Ning walked towards him, avoiding the candies on the ground as she walked, but there were too many candies thrown in by her, not only were they all on the ground, but a few were stuck in the boy's wheelchair. Jiang Ning didn't want to step on the candy, so she had no choice but to kick the candy away with her feet. She swept away the candy for a long time, and she gave Yan Yixie a guilty and embarrassed look: "Did I hit you just now..."

"..." Yan Yixie took out a dropped candy from the back of his neck with a cold face, and threw it on the ground.

Jiang Ning: "..."

Jiang Ning changed the subject in embarrassment, and said, "I'm going to touch your forehead now to see if you're still hot, is that okay?"

Yan Yixie said coldly: "No."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ning looked at him without blinking, lifted the trouser leg of his right leg, exposing the white ankle, lifted the sharp stone that he picked up just now under the yard, and said slowly in a sloth-like tone : "Then... I... just..."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Jiang Ning hadn't thrown away the damn stone yet, Yan Xie didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment: "..."

He said angrily, "You only have this trick?"

"It doesn't matter how old it is, as long as it works well." Seeing him compromise, Jiang Ning put the stone back into her pocket with a smile.

She walked over, stretched out her hand, and bent down.

She touched the boy's forehead, then touched the boy's face.

The boy stiffened.

At that moment, the summer breeze blew in from the window behind him, blew the curtains, and also blew the hair of Jiang Ning who was close at hand.

He raised his eyelids to look at her, stiff as a sculpture, not daring to move.

Before Jiang Ning let go, Yan Yixie's face darkened, and he raised his black eyelashes to look at her: "Have you touched enough?"

"It's not hot anymore, the fever should be completely gone." Jiang Ning was a little happy. She also wanted to ask him how many bottles of water he hung in the past few days, whether he hung it today, and whether he needs to hang it tomorrow, but she would like to come to Yan to thank him I won't tell her, why don't I go down and ask the housekeeper later.

Yan Yixie's eyes reflected her smiling face, some strange and unnameable feelings flowed out of his heart, and he turned his head awkwardly.

"You also touch mine to see if I still have the fever." Jiang Ning said again: "You are not the only one who is sick, and the cold medicine I drank is also dying of bitterness."

Yan Yixie showed a reluctant expression, and said indifferently: "This is called self-indulgence, no one makes you want to jump into the river."

"Okay." Jiang Ning showed a disappointed expression: "You don't touch it."

But when she straightened her body and was about to leave, her collar was suddenly grabbed by a fair and slender boy's hand.

The young man pulled her towards him expressionlessly.

Jiang Ning was pulled down unexpectedly, the boy raised his forehead and touched her forehead with his.

The foreheads of the two touched lightly, and they were separated at the touch, both of which were cold.

"Don't burn it, idiot." Yan Yixie let go of Jiang Ning, and stopped talking.

When Jiang Ning saw his ears, he didn't know whether he was sitting by the window and was blown by the wind, or why, anyway, it was slightly pink, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Yixie stared at him keenly.

Jiang Ning quickly flattened the corner of his mouth with his hands: "Who laughed? You read it wrong."

Yan Yixie said, "You better not have it."

Jiang Ning picked up a candy from the ground with a smile, stuffed it in Yan Yixie's palm, and said, "Here, pineapple flavored one, since I spent all my pocket money today, please eat so much candy, please see Now that we're all gone, let's get back together, okay?"

Yan Yixie ignored her, and pushed the wheelchair around her with a cold face.

Jiang Ning turned around, followed, and said, "By the way, what were you doing before I came today?"

Yan Yixie still ignored her.

"Reading?"

Yan Yixie seemed deaf.

Jiang Ning continued to follow, she glanced at the huge projection, and said on a whim: "This weekend, I can play here all day, how about we watch a movie?"

There are very few families with LCD TV screens this year. Although Jiang Ning's family has a TV, she can guarantee that Jiang Fan has never seen such a large projector with a whole white wall.

Yan Yixie didn't even look at her.

Jiang Ning was still thinking about that table, and said: "I think I can come here to do my homework in the future, and maybe I can bring Jiang Fan here. Can you help him make up lessons?"

Of course, what she didn't say was that she felt that this brat Jiang Fan talked more than herself, and was more off-line than herself, so he should be able to bring more excitement to the lifeless villa.

Yan Yixie finally turned around and glared at her: "Don't you think this is your home too much?"

Jiang Ning covered his heart, deliberately showing a hurt tone: "Aren't we friends?"

Yan Yixie said indifferently: "No."

Jiang Ning grabbed his wheelchair and said, "Then you took my firefly and returned it to me."

"If you pay me back, I will pay you back." The boy also said angrily.

The firefly's life is very short, and it has already passed away on that summer night, but the glass bottle was left by Yan Yixie. He didn't know when he washed the glass bottle, filled it with fine white sand by the sea, and put it on the bookshelf .

It seems to have kept that summer day.

Jiang Ning picked up the glass bottle.

Yan Yixie didn't care.

Jiang Ning made a gesture to put it in his schoolbag, take it away and throw it into the trash can.

Yan Yi thanked Yu Guangsao and didn't even scan it.

Jiang Ning raised the bottle, intending to throw it on the ground.

Yan Yixie finally couldn't help it anymore, suddenly stretched out his hand, and tightly held the glass bottle.

Jiang Ning looked at him and said, "You agreed not to be friends, but give me back my things?"

The young man didn't speak, but pressed his lips tightly, and pressed his fingers hard, not letting go.

Jiang Ning returned the glass bottle to him, and he immediately put it back on the original position of the bookshelf.

Jiang Ning smiled, squatted down again, and shook his arm: "Let's watch a movie together, please, I haven't seen a movie yet."

This is true. At the age of fourteen, I have indeed not seen these new things.

Yan Yixie opened his mouth, and before he said whether to agree or not, Jiang Ning immediately took out a stone from his pocket, pouted his buttocks and began to roll up his trouser legs.

Yan Yixie: "..."

After a while, the two sat on the sofa, the lights were dimmed, and the projector started playing a horror movie. The butler beamed and actively delivered blankets and fruits.

Jiang Ning opened her eyes wide and watched the horror movie with subtitles on. Before it started, she already felt scared. She couldn't help shaking the blanket off and covering herself.

Yan Yixie glanced at her.

She thought the boy was accusing her of taking away all the blankets, so she quickly squeezed against the boy, covered Yan Yixie's knee with the blanket, and touched Yan Yixie's arm with her arm.

Yan Yixie: "..."

In the darkness, the projected brilliance slowly slid, and the girl slowly approached like a small animal, leaving only the last distance between the two.

Yan Yixie had a sullen face and a tense body, everything in his body was stiff.

He began to reflect on why things had become the way they are now.

Didn't he drive her away? Won't she never appear again

Everything seemed to have never happened, she seemed to have easily forgiven his bad words that night, and regardless of being stabbed by him again, she leaned towards him regardless.

Then, can he think that she is an exception and she will never leave again.

Just as the boy was calmly looking at the ghost that was about to jump out of the screen with a blank face, Jiang Ning let out his first scream.

Yan Yixie: "..."

Second scream.

Yan Yixie: "..."

Then screamed again and again.

People who didn't know thought that there was a corpse mutilation case in this old castle.

The one-and-a-half-hour movie was finally over, and Jiang Ning couldn't get enough of it, while Yan Yixie touched his ears with a cold face to confirm that his eardrums hadn't been shattered.

The movie is playing the ending song. As the ending song of a horror movie, the subtitles are quite warm. Jiang Ning suddenly said: "Thank you Yan."

Yan Yixie thought that she was going to stalk another one.

But she said, "Let's go to school together."

Yan Xie was stunned by this sudden sentence, he subconsciously glanced sideways at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning didn't look at him.

In the darkness, a faint brilliance was projected onto her face.

She seemed to think for a long time before she said this, in a light, slow, but firm tone: "Go to school with me. If someone looks at your leg with strange eyes, I will help you beat him. If someone avoids you, fears you, doesn't want to be friends with you, it's just not meant for you. If someone walks away from you because of your leg, it must be their loss."

Jiang Ning turned his head at this moment, looked at Yan Yixie.

Yan Yixie's throat tightened and he remained silent.

The dim halo of the movie fell on the faces of the two of them.

The girl looked into his eyes and continued: "There are many interesting, beautiful, and interesting things in the world. Someone was walking on the road and suddenly fell into the water cover. A child fell into the watermelon because of the sweetest bite. They fell on the ground, cried with a loud cry, and some people skipped class, just jumped off the courtyard wall, and just jumped into the arms of the teaching director... Let me go and see with you, is it okay?"

"Jiang Ning." The boy called out her name.

"Ah?" Jiang Ning responded subconsciously, looking at him.

"Are you sympathizing with me?"