Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

I have always wanted to find an opportunity to clarify what I mean to him.

But because Qiu Qing seemed to be able to see through his mind, she controlled the scale of contact with Kuang Mu very well, never took the initiative to say anything out of the ordinary, and Kuang Mu couldn't find a chance to frankly reject Qiu Qing.

But ever since Kuang Mu got sick, he was very tired. He was so tired that every moment of breathing exhausted all his strength, and he really didn't want to deal with these things anymore.

So he planned to take this opportunity to speak clearly with Qiu Qing.

Luoya High School has two school gates, the front gate faces the main street, and most of the students go through the front gate.

The back door is behind the old gymnasium, facing a deserted alley. This door was mainly used to manually transport garbage in the school. Since garbage trucks became popular in recent years, the back door has become useless. Usually, almost no one walks here. Even the security guards didn't bother to come and inspect.

Kuang Mu walked to the back door, looking around for Qiu Qing's figure.

A piercing whistle sounded nearby.

Kuang Mu turned his head and saw Yu Hao standing on the side of the road, and with him were five boys with messy dyed hair.

A few people stood on the side of the road looking at Kuang Mu with cigarettes in their faces like ruffians.

As night approached, there were only stinky trash cans in the dark alleys, as well as wild cats eating trash, making shrill meows from time to time, which sounded very intrusive.

Yu Hao spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground, hooked his hands at Kuang Mu: "Come here."

Kuang Mu frowned, turned around and walked towards the school. Before he took two steps, a green-haired man held his shoulders.

"Why are you in a hurry—" the man patted Kuang Mu on the shoulder, leaned down and whispered beside Kuang Mu, "Handsome guy, we have something to talk to you about."

As he spoke, he twisted Kuang Mu's shoulders forcefully and dragged him to Yu Hao's eyes.

Several people surrounded Kuang Mu, they held cigarettes in their hands, and the smell of the smoke was so strong that Kuang Mu couldn't bear to cough.

"Where's Qiuqing?" Kuang Mu asked in a cold voice.

"Qiuqing?" Yu Hao laughed out loud.

He raised his hand and pulled off Kuang Mu's mask arbitrarily, and patted Kuang Mu's face: "What time is it, you kid is still thinking about Qiu Qing - there is no Qiu Qing, only our brothers are here Are you happy that this little alley is dating you?"

"Go away." Kuang Mu raised his hand and shook off Yu Hao's hand, staring at him coldly.

Yu Hao's face changed suddenly, and he raised his hand to strangle Kuang Mu's neck, his eyes widened and he cursed: "Damn, what kind of thing are you, you dare to yell at me?!"

"Brother Hao, don't stay here, it will be troublesome if someone comes out..." a yellow-haired boy next to him reminded him in a low voice.

"Go to hell!" Yu Hao cursed.

Although he spoke fiercely, he still listened to the man's reminder, and the group dragged Kuang Mu forward.

Kuang Mu didn't have much strength in his body, and all the resistance was like hitting a stone with a pebble against the group of tall men. He reached into his pocket, pinched the phone with his fingertips so hard that his wrist trembled.

He thought of Ji Xiaohuan again.

Since he knew Ji Xiaohuan's cell phone number last time, he set that number as a shortcut number, and he can call him just by pressing the cell phone.

But Ji Xiaohuan...

Ji Xiaohuan doesn't care about him......

He killed Ji Xiaohuan's father, and Ji Xiaohuan hated him to death.

That day, he fell down in front of Ji Xiaohuan and begged him to forgive him. His heart ached and he almost died, but Ji Xiaohuan left without mercy.

Kuang Mu finds out sadly that even though Ji Xiaohuan hates him, he still cannot avoid relying on Ji Xiaohuan in his heart.

That kind of dependence has been deeply engraved into his bones since he was a child, flowing with his flesh and blood, unless he dies, it will not go away.

When Kuang Mu thought of this, his heart was so sore that he felt a sense of self-defeating sadness. His slender fingertips shook twice in his pocket, and finally let go of the phone out of frustration.

Later, he simply stopped struggling, and the group of people still dragged him to an abandoned warehouse.

There are some discarded steel materials piled up in the warehouse, the door is open, and the inside is dark and deep, like a wild beast opening its bloody mouth to welcome Kuang Mu's arrival.

When Yu Hao's group threatened Kuang Mu, he was not afraid, but facing this place, fear spread from his heart doubled, and Kuang Mu was suppressed and could not move.

"Go in!" Yu Hao pushed Kuang Mu vigorously.

Kuang Mu swayed, but his feet stubbornly did not move.

Yu Hao became impatient, and kicked Kuang Mu's waist in the air: "I tell you to get out!"

Huge pain burst from his waist, Kuang Mu's legs went limp, and he threw himself forward. His chest hit a row of piled wooden frames, and gray smoke rose from them, and the smell was very choking.

Kuang Mu straightened up, coughing so hard that the pain in his chest almost pierced him, and he squatted on the ground with his hands on his waist, unable to straighten up.

"You're really sick." Yu Hao paced back and forth, finally squatting in front of Kuang Mu, and said with a sneer, "Tell me what Qiuqing likes you? Your fucking legs are not as thick as my arms, what's the matter?" I like it very much?"

Kuang Mu coughed so badly that he didn't have the energy to respond to Yu Hao at all.

Yu Hao looked at Kuang Mu's embarrassed look with great interest, and suddenly his eyes fell on the thermos in Kuang Mu's hand, and his eyes suddenly sank.

Yu Hao bent down and snatched the thermos from Kuang Mu's hand, unscrewed the cap of the water bottle, and a faint pear fragrance spread out.

The pear water in the water glass is boiled crystal clear, and some honey is added in it. It smells sweet but very refreshing. It can be seen that it has been boiled for a long time.

Yu Hao's face became colder and colder, and he pinched the thermos cup with his fingers, the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

He stared at Kuang Mu for a while, then gritted his teeth and asked, "Why don't you drink the stew that Qiu Qing gave you?"

Kuang Mu covered his chest with his hands, raised his head and glanced at Yu Hao, and said in a difficult voice, "None of your business, cough cough cough cough..."

Yu Hao's eyes darkened, he bent down and raised Kuang Mu's chin with one hand, his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and bared his mouth, showing a very weird smile: "Okay, it's none of my business, since you If you don’t want to drink it, I’ll let you drink it, and I can’t disappoint Qiu Qing’s kindness!”

After speaking, he squeezed Kuang Mu's cheeks with his fingers, forcing Kuang Mu to open his mouth. Kuang Mu began to struggle non-stop, pushing and pushing to get away from Yu Hao's hand.

"Let go...cough cough cough cough cough..."

"Ahem, get out..."

The more Kuang Mu struggled, the harder Yu Hao exerted himself. He was like playing with a helpless kitten. He gritted his teeth and ordered the people behind him to hold Kuang Mu down. Kuang Mu's hands.

Lishui poured his head down from above, Kuang Mu was caught off guard and was poured into his mouth.

The water was sucked into the lung duct, and he kept coughing, but as soon as he breathed, more water poured into his nose, and Kuang Mu's face was flushed from the choking, but he couldn't refuse.

Yu Hao cursed almost insanely: "Ah! Aren't you fucking insane? The last time Ji Xiaohuan and his gang stood up for you, don't you think you're so awesome? Without them You are a fart! You still like Qiuqing, do you deserve it! Do you deserve it!"

Kuang Mu's eyes were closed tightly, and tears flowed down the pear water. He pushed Yu Hao's shoulder with his wrist, and began to collapse hard, struggling hard, almost drowning here.

The yellow-haired boy next to him was a little scared. He looked around, bit his lip, stepped forward and tugged at Yu Hao's clothes, and said hesitantly, "Brother Hao, that's enough, he's not in good health, so don't make trouble." Yes, you are still in school for probation..."

"Damn it! I know!" Yu Hao roared in excitement, throwing the boy away.

The boy staggered two steps, fell to the ground, and gasped in pain.

Once the water flow stopped, Kuang Mu immediately broke out into a violent cough.

Yu Hao gasped and cursed again: "Fuck, you little boy!"

Kuang Mu raised his eyelids and stared at Yu Hao fiercely, his eyes were not friendly, those extremely beautiful eyes were red like a gorgeous flower.

His body was half bent on the ground, his slender white fingertips were covering his chest, his chest was heaving and panting, his hair was wet and drooping on his forehead, and drops of water slid down his chin drop by drop.

When he was in such a mess, he was still unbelievably beautiful.

Seeing Kuang Mu like this, Yu Hao was shocked, but his mind calmed down.

Kuang Mu's health is so poor that he can't bear it if something happens and something happens, but with so many younger brothers watching, if he really leaves like this, he will inevitably lose face.

So Yu Hao squeezed the thermos cup tightly, and poured all the remaining pear water on Kuang Mu's body. The warm and sticky soup wet Kuang Mu's hair, poured it into Kuang Mu's neck, and poured Kuang Mu's body The upper body was thoroughly wet.

Yu Hao threw the thermos cup on the ground, pointed at Kuang Mu and said harshly: "Remember not to touch people you shouldn't touch in the future, or I will kill you next time."

After speaking, Yu Hao winked at the green hair behind him, turned around and left.

The man understood Yu Hao's meaning and picked up Kuang Mu's phone that had fallen on the ground.

Kuang Mu's eyelashes were covered with water droplets, and he saw those people walking out of the warehouse through the hazy mist.

Kuang Mu anticipated what they were going to do, he trembled all over, struggling to stand up, trying to get rid of the darkness that would drown him,

"do not......."

He's afraid of the dark, really, really scared...

Kuang Mu supported the ground with his hands, his skin was delicate, and the rough stones were embedded in his skin, bleeding faintly, but he didn't care about these, he just wanted to escape from this place.

But now his back hurts badly, his chest hurts, his whole body hurts so much that he is about to fall apart, and he can't stand up with his hands on the ground.

The warehouse door was slowly closed, and the faint light outside the door was also cut off. After a while, there was the sound of locking outside.

Outside the warehouse, Huang Mao looked at the green-haired boy with a tangled expression: "Brother Feng, you really need to lock it..."

"This is what Brother Hao meant, don't tell me." The green-haired boy took out a U-shaped lock for an electric car, locked the two handrails on the door together with a snap, and put the key in his pocket.

After finishing all this, he patted Huang Mao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, he won't be locked up for long. Brother Hao just wants to teach him a little lesson. We'll play outside and release him after we're done. Three hours at most. Nothing will happen."

Outside the warehouse is an abandoned basketball court overgrown with weeds. One basket is lying in the grass, and the other basket is crookedly stuck in the ground, which is still barely usable.

A boy came over with a basketball and started calling everyone to play. Several boys ran over immediately.

Huang Mao was standing at the door of the warehouse, hesitating whether to go together, when he suddenly heard the door of the warehouse shaking, as if someone was tapping on the door.

"Open the door...cough cough cough cough..."

"Open the door..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

At the beginning, there were intermittent voices coming from behind the gate, and then only faint coughing remained.

The sound sent a chill down Huangmao's back, he shuddered, gritted his teeth, hid behind a tree while everyone was not paying attention, took out his mobile phone and dialed Qiu Qing's number.

"Hello, Miss Qing."

There were noisy voices and music on the other side of the phone, and Qiu Qing's crisp voice came over: "Xiao Liu, what's the matter?"

"Miss Qing, what are you doing now..."

"I'm doing my hair with my friends, what's wrong?"

"It's Brother Hao..." Xiao Liu's voice hesitated.

When Qiu Qing heard Yu Hao's name, her tone became cold, and she said, "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Don't, don't! Something happened to Sister Qing!"

"what's up?"

Xiao Liu was afraid that Qiuqing would hang up the phone again, so he hurriedly told everything: "Brother Hao found Kuang Mu, they just locked him in the warehouse! I think Kuang Mu has been coughing, and I am afraid that something will happen to him …”

Xiao Liu's voice became softer and weaker, and finally he was too guilty to continue talking.

"......"

There was a long silence on the phone, Xiao Liu didn't even dare to breathe, and called out again in a low voice: "Sister Qing..."

Qiu Qing's gloomy voice sounded on the phone: "Liu Ming, if you lie to me with Yu Hao again this time, I will never let you go..."

"No, no! Sister Qing, it's true this time, if I lie to you, I—"

Before Liu Ming could finish speaking, Qiu Qing hung up the phone.

—

Tonight is Pang Quan's birthday.

Pang Quan didn't like making noise, so he only invited Ji Xiaohuan, Liu Hanwen, and Liu Hanwen's cousin Fang Xiaoxiao to a party.

The hot pot restaurant's private room was lingering with heat, making Fang Xiaoxiao's face blush. She sat quietly beside Ji Xiaohuan, sipping Coke with both hands, secretly peeking at Ji Xiaohuan from time to time.

Liu Hanwen drank some wine, looked back and forth between Ji Xiaohuan and Fang Xiaoxiao, suddenly he raised his hand and patted Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, pouted his mouth in Fang Xiaoxiao's direction, and said with his tongue: "We Xiaoxiao Pretty."

"En, beautiful." Ji Xiaohuan picked up a piece of meat and said in a flat tone.

"Then aren't you tempted?" Liu Hanwen drank too much, and his words became bolder.

Ji Xiaohuan's chopsticks paused in the air, he frowned, and waved Liu Hanwen's hand away: "Eat."

But Liu Hanwen refused to let go: "No, brother Huan, I'm serious, my Xiaoxiao really likes you, isn't she more beautiful than Qiuqing, why are you..."

"Brother!" Fang Xiaoxiao stood up with a snort, her face flushed like a red persimmon: "Don't talk nonsense......"

"Why am I talking nonsense?" Liu Hanwen turned his head and looked at her with a face full of alcohol.

Fang Xiaoxiao was really helpless as she grabbed her dress, she stomped her feet and said, "You—oh! I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as Fang Xiaoxiao went out, Liu Hanwen's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone after muttering twice: "Hello, who is it?"

"It's me, Qiuqing, I have something to trouble you." Qiuqing's voice sounded urgent.

"Say."

Qiu Qing took a deep breath, recounted what Huang Mao had told her just now, and added a sentence at the end: "I am in Cheming Square now, and it will take more than an hour to go back. Can you help me go to the school to see A glance?"

Liu Hanwen laughed as soon as he heard it. With his mobile phone on his shoulder, he opened another can of beer with his fingers, and said nonchalantly, "I thought it was a big deal, isn't it just closing the warehouse? I didn't beat him, what could happen? Let me tell you hiccup...I think this is very good, it just sharpens the hostility on that kid, and it won't kill anyone."

"Liu Hanwen! What are you talking about! Do you know Kuang Mu he..."

"I don't know. I'm not interested in his affairs at all. I'm eating out, so I'll hang up first."

Liu Hanwen hung up the phone with a bang, completely shutting off Qiu Qing's words. He picked up his glass and took a few sips, remembering what Qiu Qing said and smiled to himself.

He didn't like Kuang Mu in the first place, and wanted to teach Kuang Mu a lesson several times, but because the protagonist Ji Xiaohuan didn't say anything, he couldn't do it directly. Now Yu Hao can be regarded as doing all the things he didn't dare to do. .

Really relieved!

Pang Quan glanced at Liu Hanwen, and said with disgust: "You drink too much, why are you giggling all by yourself?"

Liu Hanwen put down the wine glass, raised a finger and shook it: "nononono, I didn't drink too much, I just heard some good news."

"What good news?" Pang Quan asked.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's good news from Brother Huan." Liu Hanwen looked at Ji Xiaohuan, raised his eyebrows at Ji Xiaohuan and said, "Brother Huan, do you want to hear it?"

The author has something to say: I tried my best, I thought I could finish writing at eight o'clock, but I didn't expect this chapter to be so difficult to write, I wrote it until ten o'clock!