Obviously, He Has a Crush on Me

Jiang Nuan opened his mouth, and Lu Ran on the other side had already spoken.

"Yes, she spent most of the time in Huaifeng as my sparring partner."

"That's because of the entire Huaifeng, the level of the junior sister is only comparable to Lu Ran!" Mu Sheng quickly eased the atmosphere.

"Hey, in the TV series, the younger sisters are always with the big brother!" As soon as Xu Zitian finished speaking, he was stomped on his foot by Mu Sheng next to him.

Jiang Nuan glanced at Jianming, and the smile between his eyebrows was even stronger, which made people feel inexplicably trembling.

"Don't think about it, senior brother and junior sister usually don't have good results. See Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan." Lu Ran stretched out his chopsticks and caught the asparagus.

"Then Lu Ran became Lin Pingzhi?" Xu Zitian said again.

The back of his head was suddenly knocked by Mu Sheng.

"Thank you for not saying that you are undefeated in the East." Lu Ran raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Zitian.

"Then if you are willing to be Yang Lianting, I can be undefeated in the East!" Xu Zitian said cheerfully.

Jiang Nuan almost didn't spray the Coke out.

This meal made Jiang Nuan indigestion.

After eating, Mu Sheng and Xu Zitian left, and before leaving, Mu Sheng looked at Jiang Nuan with sympathy.

After the meal, Jiang Huai brewed a pot of Pu'er tea and chatted with Jian Ming and Lu Ran while admiring the whirling night view in the courtyard of the community on the balcony.

Jiang Nuan couldn't help pretending to watch TV outside the balcony, but was actually listening to them chatting.

"How many days do you plan to stay in Nanshi?" Lu Ran asked.

"Actually, there are only three days left, and after that is the training for the national championship. You should be selected for the provincial team." Jian Ming still held his chin, his eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, and the other hand was holding the teacup, and gently placed it on his lips. Take a sip.

"Where do you live these three days?" Lu Ran asked again.

"Live here." Jiang Huai said, "Isn't my study still empty! Don't you mind Jianming?"

"Of course I don't mind. The study was seized by He Zheng last time, and I'm a little envious." Jian Ming said half-jokingly.

They talked about the competition system and the level of women's saber in the National Youth Fencing League this time.

He also talked about who would pose a threat to Jiang Nuan. Jiang Nuan listened until after ten o'clock in the evening, when Jiang Huai said: "It's getting late, everyone goes to bed early! It's not going to be tomorrow. Have you started to deal with the special training of the National Youth League?"

Lu Ran just got up, and when he walked out of the balcony, he glanced at Jiang Nuan who was sitting on the sofa.

Luo Chen called Jiang Nuan: "Xiao Nuan, come here and help me make the bed for your brother Jianming!"

"Oh! I'm here!"

Jian Bing didn't bring much luggage, only a backpack, which was placed beside the sofa bed.

Jiang Nuan and his mother had just made the bed together. Jiang Nuan walked around the sofa bed, but accidentally knocked down the concise bag, just as his wallet fell out of the unfastened zipper.

Fortunately, my mother didn't find out, so she went out to say how to use the bathroom at home, Jiang Nuan quickly put the wallet back.

Inadvertently, she noticed that there seemed to be a section of white edge of the photo on the edge of the concise wallet. She pinched it with her fingers and pulled it out a little, and suddenly felt that the photo was familiar, and subconsciously pinched it out of the wallet.

It was no other photo, it was the photo that my mother had promised to give Jane.

In the photo, she stood under the sycamore tree and pulled out the fallen leaves, as if she was kissing the leaves of the sycamore leaves.

Jiang Nuan squatted there, motionless.

How could Jian Ming keep putting her photo in his wallet? Mom said that he took this photo to study with his friends in the photography agency. It is easy to misunderstand it in the wallet! Don't guys always put their girlfriend's photos in their wallets?

Just as Jiang Nuan was thinking about it, a concise voice came from the door.

"You found out."

As soon as Jiang Nuan looked up, she saw Jian Ming standing at the door of the study, closing the door slowly, as if she was enclosed in a world without other noises.

The sound of the door closing made Jiang Nuan's shoulders tremble.

"Why are you with me? You look like you're frightened. When you were young, you liked sticking to me so much." Jian Ming walked over, and Jiang Nuan immediately stood up, holding the photo and his wallet in his hand. overwhelmed.

Jane took the wallet over lightly, then took the photo and looked at it with a small smile.

"I took many photos of you when you were young, do you remember?"

"Actually... don't remember, but my mother mentioned it to me."

Jiang Nuan's embarrassment was instantly eased by Jane's tone like an old classmate meeting and recalling the past.

"When your dad emailed me, he occasionally sent me pictures of your high school graduation and some high school events. To be honest, as I've been in the Imperial City longer and longer, the more I feel about you. The memory is also getting blurry. Sometimes when I see the photos from your father, I just think that this is the little girl who followed my **** when I was a child. I don't even think of you as a little sister. Like a stranger I once knew." Jian Ming sat on the edge of the bed, holding the photo between his fingers.

"Brother Jianming... You say that, I'm heartbroken! Every time you play, I watch it in front of the TV..."

"Then you don't feel unfamiliar?" Jian Ming turned his face to look at her, "Don't you think I'm not the person you knew when you were young?"

"Yes, of course. You are too fierce on the field, almost invincible. But when you were a child, you were very gentle. It seemed that no matter what I said to you, please help me, you would be very patient to help me."

"Yeah, so when I see all the photos your dad sent me, I can't help but imagine that Xiao Nuan has become different from when she was a child. She won't be milky anymore, won't She sticks to me like a little tail, because she has what she wants to do, her own judgment, and the ability to think independently. Because it's different, I don't take you so seriously."

The second time was **** off.

Jiang Nuan wondered if he had to leave here quickly, or his heart would be tied into a sieve.

"But when you crashed into my arms at Haichuan University, my mentality was subverted by you." Jian Ming looked at her.

There was no aggression in his eyes, but there was a sense of strength that couldn't be escaped.

"The little girl who only existed in the photo has become alive. You dare to challenge the male player who is more explosive and faster than you. You can be very calm in front of the opponent, you can win every step of the way, and you can always walk in front of me. beyond imagination.”

"Brother Jianming, are you complimenting me?"

"Yeah, I'm praising you for being awesome."

Jiang Nuan's face turned red.

He straightened his back slowly and concisely, like a beast ready to go. He put one hand on his knee and slowly approached Jiang Nuan. His voice sounded as friendly as always, but with a certain kind of touch. A sense of strength.

"So I got curious. I started trying to find out what you were thinking and what you were doing. I found those emails your father sent me, but unfortunately all the pictures are dead. I like it Listening to Coach Jiang talking about your test results, I like to hear him say what happened to you at school, I really want to call and hear what you say to me instead of hearing what your father tells me. And every time I call you The reason is just that your monthly test scores are better, and then I will introduce you a few reference books in a dry way, thinking about how if you can come to the imperial capital to study, how can I enter your university life and become an indispensable part. Even if it's only for one weekend, I came over from the imperial capital and wanted to see you with my own eyes, but I found that the little girl who always looked at me and always followed me, she didn't care about me anymore."

Jian Ming's hand stretched over his face and gently supported Jiang Nuan's face, as if his fingers would pinch hard at any time, Jiang Nuan subconsciously stepped back, but Jian Ming grabbed his hand and sat on the edge of the sofa bed.

"Lu Ran is very attractive to you, right?"

Such a sentence bluntly dispelled Jiang Nuan's persistent worries, and made her stare at Jane with rounded eyes.

"You said you liked watching my games, but deep down you expected Lu Ran to beat me, right?" Jian Ming still smiled, as if he was watching a child who hurt him because of his ignorance.

"Brother Jianming, what's wrong with you?"

Jane approached her, her eyes lowered like a statue of a **** who knew everything.

"Because I'm jealous. So I want you to see, Lu Ran can only chase after me, and I will be his unsurpassable target forever."

Jian Ming suddenly flicked Jiang Nuan's forehead lightly, like a terminator, and he would only reveal to her so far.

Jiang Nuan's head trembled, and the simple and gentle smile was still there: "Go back to sleep."

Jiang Nuan got up quickly, and just walked to the door, Jane spoke again: "Nuan Nuan, return this photo to you."

Jiang Nuan turned around and saw Jane's fingertips stretched out his arms towards him with the photo between his fingertips.

"okay……"

"I'm no longer going to use a few pictures or fragments of your life to imagine your whole life."

Jiang Nuan took the photo and quickly closed the door of the study and went out.

Back in her room, she leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

So the meaning in the concise brother's words just now seems to imply that he has a different feeling for her? And he was very unhappy that she cared about Lu Ran?

"What's the matter?" Jiang Nuan sat on the head of the bed without any sleepiness at all. He always felt that he was like a roller coaster all day, going through clouds and mists.

At this time, her phone vibrated, and the text message was from Lu Ran: Lock the door at night.

"Lock the door..."

So all day long between Lu Ran and Jian Ming, is it because Lu Ran feels Jian Ming's hostility?

The question is, how could Brother Jianming have different feelings towards her than the older brother has towards his younger sister?

Just because she accidentally bumped into his arms? Just because she challenged He Zheng in front of him? Just because of the number of phone calls they make each month? And he specially came to Nanshi from the imperial capital, not only to recruit her for the B major fencing team, he originally hoped that she would be admitted to the B major when he was a child?

And what Jian Bing said was right, he did look at Lu Ran all the time, and always expected from the bottom of his heart that Lu Ran would be able to defeat Jian Bing.

In his heart, Jian Ming and Lu Ran were never fair.

The next morning, before Jiang Nuan got up, the doorbell rang. Not long after, I heard my mother calling her name in my ear.

"Xiao Nuan, get up! Xiao Nuan!"

"The final exams are all over... let me sleep..." Jiang Nuan turned around with the thin quilt in between.

"Oh, I don't think I can wake her up! Her father has to do it!" Luo Chen smiled helplessly, "Otherwise, you can try it."

Feeling that someone was sitting beside her bed, Jiang Nuan wondered if it was her father, but when the other's hand rested on the edge of the bed and leaned against her back, the faint smell of cedar made her feel His heartstrings instantly tensed.

He clasped her shoulders, and when he leaned forward, the forearm supporting the edge of the bed just pressed against her back.

The hem of the pajamas had gone up a long time ago, and that small waist was gently touching him, but it seemed like it was about to burn.

"Can't you get up?"

Jiang Nuan sat up and said, "I get up! I'll get up now!"

Lu Ran was sitting on the edge of the bed, still keeping his posture of propping up on the edge of the bed and looking at her: "Didn't I tell you yesterday to lock the door?"

"I'm locked up, how did my mother wake me up in the morning!" Jiang Nuan said, pulling down his pajamas.

"Nuan Nuan, breakfast is ready. Hurry up and eat. We're going to catch the wind."

A concise voice came from the door. As soon as Jiang Nuan looked up, he saw him standing there with one hand clasping the door. The moment he saw Lu Ran, his brows seemed to rise.

In an instant, what Jian Bing said to her last night flooded into his mind.

She didn't know how to eat the whole breakfast.

When they came to the Huaifeng Club, Jiang White briefly introduced the purpose of his visit, and for a while, he became the center of the entire club.

Even Chen Lu couldn't hold back, and wanted to compete with Jian Bing.

When everyone looked at Jian Ming eagerly and looked forward to his guidance, he adjusted his gloves and looked at Lu Ran: "Let's start with the contest between us."

"Of course." Lu Ran's challenge made everyone else feel the tension in the atmosphere.

Jiang Huai nodded, and also said to other coaches that the on-site duel between Concise and Lu Ran should be the best teaching material, so that both beginner fencing students and professional athletes in Huaifeng can see the highest level of domestic young fencers. level.

Jian Ming calmly clasped his face with one hand and chatted with Jiang Huai, while Lu Ran on the other side was sitting on the bench with his head bowed and was putting on gloves for himself.

He was very quiet, and this quietness made Jiang Nuan feel the strength and determination of the silent.

He held the hilt in his right hand, the saber was lying on his legs, his left hand stroked from the blade to the tip of the sword, Jiang Nuan's eyes followed subconsciously, and he released the tip of the sword very freely, as if once he got up , the split is the boundless expanse.

It was the first time Jiang Nuan had such a feeling that Lu Ran was born into fencing.

Lu Ran got up, his eyes let Jiang Nuan understand that he was focused at the moment, and there was nothing in this world that could distract him.

He walked by Jiang Nuan's side, it was not a frosty chill, but the determination to kill the gods.

The smile on Jian Ming's lips gradually faded, he pressed down his face shield, and the two saluted each other with swords.

Jiang Nuan stood on the outside. This was not the first time she watched Jian Ming and Lu Ran's duel, but the strong fighting atmosphere between the two was completely different from the previous one.

Even watching the video of their game on TV, Jiang Nuan could feel a sharp confrontation that was on the edge of rationality at that time, but at this moment, Jiang Nuan had a hunch that they would break free from this **** and come as they wished.

Both posed, like bows taut.

"I'm nervous..." Xu Zitian whispered.

"What are you nervous about?" Mu Sheng glanced at him angrily, "This is not the first time you have seen the two of them face off in the final."

Chen Lu and several girls held hands and watched, Chen Lu frowned slightly.

Everyone hopes to learn something from this engagement.

I only heard Jiang Huai's order to start, and the first strike was a thunderous thunder. The two started very quickly. Jiang Nuan's breath was still choked, and the lights above their heads turned on.

"We hit each other! No points!" Jiang Huai motioned for the two to separate.

At this time, the people watching the scene exhaled a sigh of relief.

"It's too fast... can you see clearly?"

"No! And I feel that the pace of the two of them is exactly the same!"

Jiang Nuan clenched his fists. Yes, they used the most neat and simple steps to fully mobilize the explosive power of their legs, because they hit each other almost instantly, like a person facing himself in the mirror.

Jian Ming turned around calmly, shook his arm, and Lu Ran was ready.

The second sword is coming.

The two started fiercely, and it was still a confrontation like lightning and flint. Jianming was like a torrential rain. Lu Ran was forced to reduce his speed. At the moment when Jianming took the third cross step, Lu Ran suddenly pressed his sword to fight back, rhythmically. After a sudden change, Lu Ran was like a wild horse, chasing him all the way, forcing Jian Ming to the other end of the kendo.

The surrounding spectators were dripping with cold sweat. This was the second round, and the ultra-high level of pace scheduling and rhythm control had already been shown.

Seeing that Jian Ming was about to stabilize his rhythm, and he might fight back at any time, Lu Ran suddenly gave up the suppression, and flew towards Jian Ming with a sword that was almost a moth to the flame.

This sword seems to be fierce and reckless, but Jian Ming blocked it at the last minute. He thought that Lu Ran would lose his balance, but he did not expect him to completely hold himself back. This sword was not intended to attack, but to expose Jian Ming. Out of the vantage point!