Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Ji Xiaohuan was obviously also interested, he laughed and said, "Oh? Let's hear it."

"Qiu Qing called me just now, guess what she asked me to do?!"

"What?" Ji Xiaohuan raised his eyebrows.

Liu Hanwen burst out laughing, leaned back on the seat, slapped his thighs twice and said, "She told me that Yu Hao was going to find trouble with Kuang Mu, and locked Kuang Mu in the warehouse, and asked me to go find him." He! Hahahahahaha! Let me say that Kuang Mu deserves it! Why should I find him, he has troubled you in everything before, I hope he can learn a lesson, how about Brother Huan, can you help me?!"

Liu Hanwen laughed unsteadily, and the laughter echoed exaggeratedly in the box, completely oblivious to the sudden gloomy atmosphere at the dining table.

Pang Quan was drinking water, his hands trembled when he heard these words, and the water splashed down his mouth and down his neck, he quickly rubbed his neck, turned his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan without blinking.

The expression on Ji Xiaohuan's face did not change, but he squeezed the chopsticks vigorously: "Where are you?"

"Ah... what?" Liu Hanwen laughed too hard to hear clearly.

"I asked you where he is?" Ji Xiaohuan put the chopsticks on the bowl, made a crisp sound, and repeated it in a calm voice.

Liu Hanwen was unresponsive after drinking too much wine. He said oh oh twice, and continued to say with a smile: "The abandoned warehouse at the back door of the school is very dirty. There may be rats at night, so scare that kid. , what do you think, Brother Huan?"

Liu Hanwen's face was flushed, and he smirked at Ji Xiaohuan drunkenly.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at him with a cold expression, and Liu Hanwen's back felt chills with the sharp light in his eyes. Liu Hanwen slowly sat up straight, and the smile on his face froze.

"Brother Huan, what... what's wrong?"

Before Liu Hanwen could finish speaking, Ji Xiaohuan stood up. He picked up the clothes on the back of the chair with one hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and he pushed the chair in front of him. The chair scratched the ground with a sharp sound. The sound made Liu Hanwen tremble with fright, and turned his head sideways to watch Ji Xiaohuan strode out of the room.

The whole process took only two seconds, and the door was slammed shut, and the piercing sound was like a hammering drum, shaking the walls of the room trembling.

Liu Hanwen was frightened twice in a row, and his head suddenly became clear.

He sat there blankly, and after a few seconds raised his head and asked Pang Quan: "...Where is Brother Huan going? Are you looking for Fang Xiaoxiao?"

Pang Quan also stood up, glared at Liu Hanwen, and scolded angrily: "Find Fang Xiaoxiao! Where else can he go?! Look for Kuang Mu! You are an idiot!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Quan also ran away in a hurry.

Only Liu Hanwen was left sitting on the seat alone. He frowned and slammed his head twice. He really couldn't understand how this matter developed like this.

"Damn it!" Finally he cursed in a low voice and ran out after him.

Ji Xiaohuan was very fast. He walked out of the restaurant first and stopped a car at the side of the road. When Pang Quan and his group ran out, the car had disappeared along the intersection in just a few seconds. All that's left is a trail of car exhaust.

"Fuck, what's the situation?"

Liu Hanwen panted heavily with his hips on his hips, his hands drooping on Pang Quan's shoulders, his brows twisted like twists as he watched the direction where Ji Xiaohuan disappeared.

Pang Quan ignored him, shrugged and got rid of Liu Hanwen's hand, walked to the side of the road to take a taxi, and called Fang Xiaoxiao with his mobile phone in his hand.

Pang Quan is actually not very clear about the situation, but based on the basketball game, Ji Xiaohuan asked him to follow Kuang Mu all the way home to confirm Kuang Mu's safety.

Pang Quan understood one thing - Ji Xiaohuan didn't want anything to happen to Kuang Mu.

A taxi quickly stopped on the side of the road, two people got into the car, Pang Quan reported the address, at this time Fang Xiaoxiao's phone was also connected.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, we're in a bit of a hurry here, I've already bought the order."

"Ah? What happened?" Fang Xiaoxiao froze for a moment.

"A friend was being picked on."

"Then... what about Ji Xiaohuan?"

"Let's go together. Your brother is also with us. It's really urgent. I'll treat you to dinner another day. I'm sorry." Pang Quan apologized repeatedly.

"Ah...well then, go and do your work." Fang Xiaoxiao replied politely, and finally hung up the phone in a disappointed tone.

The car that Ji Xiaohuan took was really running too fast, and Pang Quan and the others disappeared after two traffic lights. The anxious Pang Quan kept urging the driver, and when the two people's car stopped at the warehouse, Ji Xiaohuan had already Walked into the venue.

It was already 08:30 in the evening, darkness enveloped the entire warehouse, only two dilapidated and yellowed tin chandeliers on the fence illuminated the basketball court.

The boys headed by Yu Hao were still playing on the court, and their wanton shouts resounded throughout the night sky.

Ji Xiaohuan walked in the direction of the stadium by himself under the light from the street lamp. He was wearing a pure black casual attire, with a tall figure and slender legs. When the light hit his body, the shadow extended from the shadow and was cast on the ground. It's very long.

He strode to the middle of the basketball court and stood still, with a cold look all over his body.

The group of players who played the ball saw him and stopped what they were doing.

Ji Xiaohuan went straight to Yu Hao and asked, "Where is Kuang Mu?"

With the ball in his hand, Yu Hao leaned over to look at Ji Xiaohuan for a while, walked up to Ji Xiaohuan angrily, stretched out his face and asked, "Kuang Mu? Who is Kuang Mu? I haven't heard of it." ah."

The people next to him laughed, and one person continued: "Hahahahahaha, God Ji Nan, you have come to the wrong person, we don't know Kuang Mu, who is this?"

Ji Xiaohuan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Are you sure you don't know him?"

Yu Hao didn't answer his words, but patted the ball on the ground slowly, and sneered, then his face changed suddenly, he raised his head suddenly like a explosive barrel that suddenly exploded, and pointed at Ji Xiaohuan's loud He shouted: "Who I know and who I don't know, it's none of your business, Ji Xiaohuan! You're fucking too lenient! You dare to control me! Get out of here quickly! Otherwise, I will Beat you together!"

At the same time, the little followers around all approached Ji Xiaohuan with unkind expressions, like a pack of hungry wolves surrounding their prey, ready to kill them at any time.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his eyes and rubbed his brows, as if he was disturbed by Yu Hao, he didn't speak, but turned around and walked back slowly.

That group of people thought that Ji Xiaohuan was going to leave soon, so they gave a disdainful cut, calling for them to continue playing.

At this time, I saw Ji Xiaohuan took two steps and bent down, picked up something from the grass, put it in his palm and looked at it for a while.

The night was too dark, Ji Xiaohuan turned his back to those people, no one could see what he was doing.

A follower next to him took two steps forward, saw clearly what Ji Xiaohuan was holding, and yelled in shock, "What are you going to do!"

The next second, Ji Xiaohuan turned around abruptly and kicked Yu Hao's stomach.

That kick was so powerful that Yu Hao almost flew out, fell heavily on the ground, and slid two or three meters away on the ground.

There was dust everywhere, and Yu Hao sat on the ground and held his stomach, his face flushed with pain, and he howled endlessly.

"Fuck!!!"

"Damn you, court death!"

Yu Hao's little followers seemed to have been slapped with chicken blood in an instant, and they were about to rush around Ji Xiaohuan, but before they rushed forward, Ji Xiaohuan rushed to Yu Hao at a very fast speed, one by one Stepping on Yu Hao's hand, he raised his hand and slammed the long wooden stick on Yu Hao's neck heavily.

"Boss!!!"

With a howl, the stick was about to hit Yu Hao, but it stopped ten centimeters away from Yu Hao's neck.

"Brother Huan!"

"Ji Xiaohuan!"

At this moment, Pang Quan and Liu Hanwen ran over, and Lian Qiuqing also rushed over at some point. She was still wearing high heels, and ran forward crookedly, followed by her good sister Tangtang.

Those gangsters didn't want to lose face in front of the girls, so someone yelled, "Why are you still standing there! Come on! Kill him!"

After talking about those people who were about to rush up, Yu Hao immediately thickened his neck and howled: "Don't stop! Fuck! Don't fucking move! Don't move!!!"

After receiving this order, Yu Hao's younger brothers all stopped in a hurry, looking at Yu Hao with some confusion.

Before they fought, they often used sticks. They used wooden sticks, iron sticks, and baseball bats. Yu Hao's arm was smashed and broken several times without fear, but now Ji Xiaohuan only held a small wooden stick. I understand why Yu Hao is so cowardly all of a sudden.

At this time, Tangtang stood beside him and screamed: "Don't move!!! It's a nail!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Tangtang's finger, and they all gasped in the next second.

There was a nail about ten centimeters long on that inconspicuous little wooden stick, which was covered with rust, but the pointed end was extremely sharp and shone with silver light. At this time, the steel nail was touching Hao's aorta.

Now not only Yu Hao's group panicked, but even Ji Xiaohuan's people panicked.

In the past, Ji Xiaohuan was always a gentle gentleman, he didn't care about anything, let alone getting angry, but now Ji Xiaohuan's eyes were fierce, half of his face was sunk in the dark shadow, and his whole body was covered with sweat. The fearsome evil spirit made people wonder what he was going to do in the next second.

"Brother Huan..." Liu Hanwen called softly.

Ji Xiaohuan ignored him, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I'll ask you again, where is Kuang Mu?"

Yu Hao sat on the ground, his face was livid, but he still wanted to be tough: "...you don't dare, Ji Xiaohuan."

"Do you want to try?" Ji Xiaohuan squinted his eyes, exerted force on his hands, the nails on the wooden stick began to pierce Yu Hao's skin, and two drops of blood slipped from his neck.

"I said I said! Don't move!" Yu Hao was startled, and immediately raised his hands, shouting and begging for mercy.

The sudden burst of pain made Yu Hao panic. At this moment, he no longer cared about losing face. Ji Xiaohuan's stern eyes and straightforward actions made him have no doubts——Ji Xiaohuan was fighting with those people in society. The bastard who caused trouble was different. This lunatic really dared to make trouble.

"Huang Feng give him the key! Quick! Quick!"

Huang Feng got the order, and hesitantly took two steps forward. He didn't dare to approach Ji Xiaohuan, so he could only throw the keys in his pocket to Ji Xiaohuan's feet from a distance.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his foot and kicked the key to the feet of the three people behind him: "Go and open the door."

Liu Hanwen, Pang Quan and Qiu Qing all looked at Ji Xiaohuan motionless, they hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

"Go and open the door." Ji Xiaohuan looked sideways coldly.

That gaze was so cold that Pang Quan, who was piercing, immediately came back to his senses. He bent down to pick up the key, ran to the warehouse, and opened the door.

Within a minute, he poked his head out of the warehouse, waved his hand and shouted at Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother Huan! He's here! Come here!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiaohuan threw down the wooden stick, turned around and ran towards the warehouse. Liu Hanwen and Qiu Qing came back to their senses and followed behind him.

Ji Xiaohuan ran to the warehouse entrance, but stopped suddenly. He raised his eyes to inspect the warehouse, and clenched his fists fiercely.

At this time, a strong cough sounded in the warehouse.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Ji Xiaohuan paused and rushed in immediately.

The warehouse is very dark, so dark that as long as you close the door, you can't see your fingers, and you can't even see the moonlight in. I don't know who stumbled, and let out an exclamation. Pang Quan quickly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to barely see the warehouse. things inside.

The wood on the ground was in a mess, and as soon as the lights were turned on, a few big mice could be seen passing by in series, making squeaking noises, and the surrounding dust seemed to be floating in the air as if it couldn't be dissipated.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, waved the dust around, and continued to walk forward.

Qiuqing, Pangquan and Liu Hanwen gathered around a corner, and a small white group curled up in the center of them.

Kuang Mu was terribly dirty. He hugged his legs with his fingers, buried his head between his knees, and shrank himself into a ball with all his strength. His whole body was shaking, like a small animal that had been tortured and abused.

Pang Quan and Qiu Qing squatted beside a pile of wood, Liu Hanwen stood beside him, and the three surrounded Kuang Mu, at a loss.

With red eyes, Qiu Qing reached out to push Kuang Mu's hand away: "Kuang Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Kuang Mu was just touched, but he was startled all over. He let out a soft cry, pushed Qiu Qing's hand away, and shrank into the corner tremblingly.

"Don't...don't come here..."

At this time, Yu Hao's group also came in, and seeing Kuang Mu's situation, they were startled and their eyes froze. They didn't expect that this man would become like this after just locking up Kuang Mu for two hours.

Now everyone can see that Kuang Mu's spirit is a little abnormal now. He can't hear the sound and resists the contact of the outside world. As long as anyone touches it, he will arouse violent resistance. He wraps himself into a hedgehog, tightly curled up in his burrs.

Qiu Qing stopped in mid-air, not daring to provoke Kuang Mu any more. She sniffed and stomped her feet anxiously: "What can I do..."

Ji Xiaohuan walked over quickly, pushed Liu Hanwen out of the way, and knelt down in front of Kuang Mu.

Ji Xiaohuan was far less patient and gentle than Qiu Qing, his face was so dark that he grabbed Kuang Mu's shoulder with one hand and Kuang Mu's hand with the other, calling Kuang Mu's name in a low voice, wanting Kuang Mu to wake up.

"Kuang Mu."

"Kuang Mu, look up at me."

"Kuang Mu!"

"No...go away! Cough cough cough cough..."

But Kuang Mu couldn't hear what Ji Xiaohuan was saying at all. He was terrified and tried his best to break free from Ji Xiaohuan's restraint. Hit to the side.

With a bang, Kuang Mu's forehead hit the wooden shelf next to him.

That blow was so powerful that Kuang Mu Guangjie's forehead immediately became red and swollen, and even the iron shelf shook twice, but Kuang Mu seemed to be unable to feel it, and pushed Ji Xiaohuan hard, trying to shake Ji Xiaohuan. Huan pushes away.

"Let me go...cough cough cough cough...let me go..."

"Kuang Mu." Ji Xiaohuan frowned, and wanted to say something, when Pang Quan who was beside him suddenly exclaimed: "Brother Huan!"

There was a crisp sound from the top of his head, Ji Xiaohuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked up.

I saw a black shadow shaking twice on the shelf, and fell from the shelf, and it was about to hit Kuang Mu's head. Ji Xiaohuan didn't know what the falling thing was, but subconsciously raised his hand Standing on top of Kuang Mu's head.

The wooden block hit Ji Xiaohuan's arm crisply, and then fell to the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

The wooden block was so heavy that it fell from a high place without even bouncing it. A sharp pain came from his arm, and Ji Xiaohuan frowned.

"Brother Huan!"

"Brother Huan, are you okay!"

Seeing this, Pang Quan and Liu Hanwen immediately rushed forward to inquire, but they were interrupted by Ji Xiaohuan raising his hand.

He opened his eyes and looked at Kuang Mu with a sullen face, his eyes were so heavy that water dripped out. Kuang Mu was still shrinking back, wishing to embed himself into the wall, and still making intermittent struggling sounds.

"Don't...don't...don't come here! Cough cough cough cough..."

Before he could say a word, Kuang Mu began to hold his heart and cough non-stop, as if he was about to cough out his heart and lungs. He buried his head in his arms desperately, like an ostrich, with a smile on his white face. It was full of dust, the corners of his eyes were red, and the red mark on his forehead was very dazzling.

The sharp and piercing cough echoed back and forth in the warehouse.

He raised his hand to push Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, but Ji Xiaohuan grabbed his wrist bone.

Ji Xiaohuan glanced at Kuang Mu with a gloomy face, lowered his head and opened his palm, and saw the blood-stained scratches on Kuang Mu's palm, and the scabs where the blood had dried up. covered in wounds.

Ji Xiaohuan clenched his teeth. Regardless of Kuang Mu's struggle and shouting, he forced and roughly pinched Kuang Mu's chin, making Kuang Mu raise his head irresistibly.

"Kuang Mu, open your eyes and see who I am!"

Ji Xiaohuan's deep voice hit the wall and echoed back and forth in the warehouse, piercing Kuang Mu's heart like a sharp sword.

Kuang Mu froze for a moment, he opened his eyes tremblingly, looking at Ji Xiaohuan in confusion.

Once those eyes touched Ji Xiaohuan's face, they became clearer gradually, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan for a long time, then with trembling lips, he called softly.

"...Ji Xiaohuan?"

Ji Xiaohuan's face was gloomy: "It's me."

Kuang Mu's pupils suddenly tightened.

He stopped struggling, raised his hands and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's skirt fiercely, his slender joints turned white with force, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would disappear in a second.

Kuang Mu's chin was tightly locked by Ji Xiaohuan, his skin was reddened, his forehead was raised high, but he didn't resist, he just stared at Ji Xiaohuan blankly, his red lips trembling violently.

Looking at him, the eye circles turned red, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of the eyes, slipping past the ears and hiding in the hair.

The men and women present were all stunned. Normally, Kuang Mu always had a cold face of rejecting others. Who could have seen him look so pitiful and weeping now.

She is so beautiful that she looks like a person in a painting.

After a while, Kuang Mu cong cautiously and tentatively let out a soft call: "Brother..."

At that moment, the surrounding noise was silent.

Ji Xiaohuan's fingertips trembled, and he slowly released the hand that was holding Kuang Mu's chin, his eyes were extremely complicated.

And Kuang Mu's pitiful eyes were looking at him sadly, waiting for his response, like an abandoned puppy, as long as his master waved to him, all the pain, sadness and sadness before would be gone in an instant. forget.

He would still throw himself into Ji Xiaohuan's arms and act like a baby to him, if Ji Xiaohuan was willing to pamper and coax him more, he would foolishly dedicate all of himself to Ji Xiaohuan.

"elder brother......."

Kuang Muhong moved his eyes closer, eyes full of tears, he looked up at Ji Xiaohuan, Ji Xiaohuan could even see his own reflection in his pupils shining with water.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan sighed, raised his hand to cover Kuang Mu's teary eyes, and answered two words in a low voice.

"I'm here."

Under his palm, Kuang Mu's eyelashes trembled, his throat trembled, his hands tightly grasped Ji Xiaohuan's collar, two small sobs came out of his throat, and he suddenly burst into tears.

He was crying so hard that he couldn't keep his body steady, he was about to fall to the ground crookedly, Ji Xiaohuan quickly grabbed him.

Kuang Mu cried and coughed, his chest heaved violently, he couldn't even catch his breath, his painful voice kept echoing in the warehouse, he was still calling Ji Xiaohuan, his face was very red.

"elder brother......."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, pulled Kuang Mu into his arms, patted him on the back, and said in silence for a while: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

Kuang Mu's head was in a daze, there was endless grievance in his heart but he had nowhere to express it, his body was uncomfortable, and his heart was also uncomfortable. He raised his arms and hugged Ji Xiaohuan tightly, and he burrowed into Ji Xiaohuan's arms with all his strength, wishing to put his Hanging himself on Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

He wanted Ji Xiaohuan to hug him and hold him tightly.

His crying voice changed: "Ahem, ahem...Brother, it's so dark..."

"I'm here, don't be afraid anymore." Ji Xiaohuan replied.

"Hug... How am I..." Kuang Mu cried hoarsely, and he had to speak a sentence intermittently for a long time.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed again, hugged Kuang Mu in his arms, stroked the wet hair drooping on Kuang Mu's forehead, then pinched the protruding bone of Kuang Mu's neck with his index finger and thumb and rubbed it twice, Kuang Mu patted lightly on the lumbar spine.

"Not afraid, not afraid." Ji Xiaohuan said in a calm voice.

Ji Xiaohuan's action was like pressing the off button of the machine.

Kuang Mu's body trembled slightly, and his hoarse crying gradually subsided. He raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan aggrievedly, his slender fingertips loosened, and his bones softened accordingly.

He hugged Ji Xiaohuan's back tightly with both hands, and leaned softly on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, buried his head in Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and rubbed it, wept softly and gasped and stopped talking, his obedient appearance Like a limp cat.

In the eyes of others, this is just an ordinary pat on the back to comfort. In fact, this kind of stroking has a miraculous effect on Kuang Mu, and it is also his weakness. It needs just the right amount of strength, and each stroke must rub a specific part of Kuang Mu's spine.

When Kuang Mu couldn't stop crying when he was a child, Ji Xiaohuan would give him comfort like this, no matter what the reason for Kuang Mu's crying in the first place, even if he regenerated Ji Xiaohuan's anger, as long as Ji Xiaohuan used this With every move, Kuang Mu will turn into a soft little rice cake, stick to Ji Xiaohuan's body, and surrender to him.

Ji Xiaohuan understands Kuang Mu better than Kuang Mu understands himself.

Ji Xiaohuan grabbed Kuang Mu's hand full of scars and looked at it again, then looked him up and down with the help of a weak light, and made sure that Kuang Mu was not injured, Ji Xiaohuan's frown eased a little bit.

"Brother, I'm cold..." Kuang Mu muttered, arching into Ji Xiaohuan's arms.

His face was pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, like a hot iron, Ji Xiaohuan's skin was thin and cool, when he felt Kuang Mu's temperature, he froze for a moment, turned his head and put his cheek against Kuang Mu's forehead.

Kuang Mu's hair was covered with sticky water stains, and his whole body was wet, but his forehead was frighteningly hot.

Ji Xiaohuan took a breath, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it tightly around Kuang Mu. He put his hand into the crook of Kuang Mu's leg, held Kuang Mu's shoulder with one hand, and just wanted to hug Kuang Mu with all his strength. When he got up, he heard Kuang Mu shrinking into his arms and sobbing.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

Ji Xiaohuan paused, and hurriedly asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Kuang Mu's mouth was pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, the breath he exhaled was hot, his eyes were half closed, his voice was hoarse and weak: "Stomach pain, back pain..."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned even tighter. He reached into his clothes and touched Kuang Mu's stomach. The skin there was smooth but cold, and then he touched Kuang Mu's waist. Before he could use any force, Kuang Mu arched his waist suddenly, bit his thumb with his rosy lips, and took a deep breath.

"pain........"

Ji Xiaohuan realized something was wrong, he blocked the crowd with his body, bent down and pulled the corner of the sweater at Kuang Mu's waist, and only looked at it with his head, his whole body became cold.

He closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, his chest heaved violently a few times, and then he opened his eyes, avoided Kuang Mu's waist with his arms, and hugged Kuang Mu up.

The people around have been dumbfounded for a long time, and don't understand what's going on.

In everyone's impression, Kuang Mu has a domineering and arrogant temper, and he opposes Ji Xiaohuan in everything. He robbed Ji Xiaohuan's girlfriend, and forced Ji Xiaohuan to withdraw from the art festival competition. Everyone felt that The two of them are rivals in love and enemies.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and they should wish that the other party would disappear in the next second.

And now... Kuang Mu's small face is puffy with burning powder, the tears on his face are still wet, his collarbone and wrist are covered with red marks left by struggle, delicate and delicate like a magnolia, soft like white yarn.

Just now he was struggling not to let anyone touch him, but now he quietly closed his eyes and pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's chest, his red lips were slightly pursed, and his toes were hanging down, allowing Ji Xiaohuan to hold him. A porcelain doll who is at the mercy of others.

And his name is Ji Xiaohuan, brother......

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't care about the suspicious eyes of the people around him, when he hugged Kuang Mu, he just felt that Kuang Mu was a little too light, and his arms could hug him horizontally without even using force.

This realization made Ji Xiaohuan even more irritable, he turned around and strode outside, but was stopped by raising his hand when passing by.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at him with a sideways face, the muscles of the mandible were tense, and the pupils were cloudy and dark.

Yu Hao was kicked hard by Ji Xiaohuan, and now he still needs the support of his friends to stand firm, and his body is covered in ashes, looking in a mess.

He was still unwilling to let Ji Xiaohuan go like this, but when he met Ji Xiaohuan's gaze, he took two steps back unconsciously.

"You...you..." Yu Hao stammered twice, gritted his teeth and said, "Ji Xiaohuan, just wait, the injury you made me suffer today, I will pay for it in the future." I'll do the math for you!"

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak, but there was a poisonous light in his eyes, those eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake, as if he was going to bite Yu Hao's neck fiercely in the next second.

Yu Hao saw that his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and he took two steps back anxiously, his legs were so weak that he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the person in Ji Xiaohuan's arms moved, and began to cough again: "Ahem, ahem..."

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and the aura on his body disappeared in an instant. He looked down at the person in his arms, tightened his embrace, turned around and walked out of the door.

Liu Hanwen, Pang Quan and Qiu Qing followed immediately.

It took some distance to walk from the warehouse to the side of the road. Liu Hanwen remembered that Ji Xiaohuan's hand was also injured, so he stepped forward and said flatteringly, "Brother Huan, your hand was injured just now, let me hug him."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't seem to hear, and continued to walk forward. Liu Hanwen asked again.

Then Ji Xiaohuan said in a deep voice: "No need, he won't let you touch him."

Liu Hanwen was stunned for a moment, and looked down at Kuang Mu. At this time, Kuang Mu's face was buried in Ji Xiaohuan's chest. Even though he had already fallen into a semi-conscious state, his hands were still tightly grasping Ji Xiaohuan's chest. collar, as if afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would leave him.

Liu Hanwen shrank his head and didn't want to be bored anymore. When he was two steps behind and waited for Pang Quan to come to him, he asked in a low voice: "What's going on...?!"

"How do I know..." Pang Quan was also confused.

Pang Quan and Liu Hanwen muttered as they walked, only Qiu Qing was two steps behind, staring at the figures of the two of them.

Seeing from the back, Ji Xiaohuan's back is tall, holding Kuang Mu in his arms, only Kuang Mu's hanging legs can be seen.

In the night, the shadows of the two seemed to be fused together.

Qiu Qing pursed her lips and didn't speak. She remembered that Kuang Mu said that he didn't like to have physical contact with others, so whenever someone met Kuang Mu, he would react very resistant. Now it is obvious that this conclusion has no effect on Ji Xiaohuan. use.

Not only did Kuang Mu not resist Ji Xiaohuan, but he was very clingy to Ji Xiaohuan.

Unless... Ji Xiaohuan is not that other person.

Ji Xiaohuan was very prescient, and made an agreement with the taxi driver who brought him here in advance. Now the driver parked the car on the side of the road and waited for them. One car can only accommodate four people. In the end, Qiu Qing decided to take another car later. , the others go to the hospital first.

In the car, Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu and sat in the back seat, Pang Quan sat in the front, and Liu Hanwen sat next to Ji Xiaohuan, and there was a space between Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu curled up in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, his pale face resting on Ji Xiaohuan's arms, but his lips were so hot that his hair was messy, his fingertips were tightly wrapped around Ji Xiaohuan. Huan's clothes, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would run away, he couldn't even sleep soundly.

The driver looked at Kuang Mu several times in the rearview mirror and asked, "What's wrong with this young man?"

Ji Xiaohuan said: "I'm sick, master go to the hospital."

When the driver heard that he was sick and was going to the hospital, he thought that Kuang Mu had an emergency, so he didn't dare to relax a little bit. He turned the steering wheel violently, and the speed of the car went up to [-] yards all the way. With a slam on the brakes, the car jerked back and forth.

Kuang Mu immediately frowned sensitively, covered his stomach with his hands, and groaned twice. His voice was very small, like a kitten's panting, and he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

But Ji Xiaohuan heard it, he put one hand into the back of Kuang Mu's head, and hugged Kuang Mu's body a little so that he wouldn't shake too much.

"Master, drive the car more steadily, he's motion sick." Ji Xiaohuan said.

"Oh, okay, okay, I don't think he's seriously ill." The driver immediately slowed down after hearing this.

Pang Quan sat silently in the co-pilot, cautiously peeked his head into the rearview mirror, while Liu Hanwen was even more rigid, leaning against the car door, staring out of the window intently, motionless.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't have time to pay attention to other people, he looked down at Kuang Mu, tightened the coat on Kuang Mu's body, put his hand into the coat, and pushed away Kuang Mu's cold hands, warming his cold hands Stomach, rub gently.

Kuang Mu was in a state of distress, and his consciousness was in a daze. After feeling Ji Xiaohuan's movements, he still opened his eyes in a daze. His dark eyes looked at Ji Xiaohuan quietly. Seeing that Ji Xiaohuan was also looking at him, the corners of his mouth turned into a rare smile at Ji Xiaohuan.

As soon as he smiled, the little lying silkworm in front of his eyes floated up, his eyes glowed with crystal clear light, and the corners of his eyes were curved, which looked like he was back when he was a child.

At that time, he was in poor health and treated everyone coldly, so he didn't have many friends, but whenever he saw Ji Xiaohuan, he would bend the corners of his eyes, those big eyes looked at Ji Xiaohuan, and smiled undefended, as if he would Show everything about yourself in front of Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu seemed to be in a dream, he raised his arms from the wrapping of his clothes, softly wrapped around Ji Xiaohuan's neck and hugged him, and shrank his body into Ji Xiaohuan's embrace.

His little head was pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and he began to murmur drowsily. The muttering sound was right next to Ji Xiaohuan's ear, but because his voice was low and indistinct, Ji Xiaohuan couldn't hear it. Find out what he's talking about.

After talking for about 5 minutes, Kuang Mu suddenly let out a cry, his hand suddenly wrapped around Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and he said a few more words in a crying voice.

"Brother........I had a dream...."

"In the dream, you don't want me anymore..."

Before he finished speaking, Kuang Mu cried again, he lowered his head and pressed his forehead to Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, biting his thumb firmly in his mouth, trying not to let himself cry out, his appearance was extremely pitiful.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes flickered for a moment, he turned his head to look at the night speeding past outside the window, raised his hand and patted Kuang Mu's back, without saying a word.

When they arrived at the hospital, Kuang Mu fell into a drowsy sleep again. Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu to the emergency room, where the little nurse who took care of him greeted him, led Ji Xiaohuan to an empty hospital bed, and then ran to call doctor.

The emergency room is filled with the smell of disinfectant. I don’t know where there was a traffic accident tonight. Several wounded people covered in blood came to the emergency room. The doctors rushed to take care of the critical patients first. No doctor came to see Kuang Mu.

Liu Hanwen had relatives he knew in the hospital. He took out his phone and started contacting. After a while, an old doctor wearing glasses came out, followed by a young male intern doctor. The two stood together. In front of Kuang Mu's hospital bed.

At this time, Qiu Qing also rushed over, and stood beside her without saying a word.

The old doctor took a look at Kuang Mu, then checked the temperature of Tan Kuang Mu's forehead, and immediately turned his head to question Liu Hanwen: "What's going on? Why is the temperature so high?"

Liu Hanwen scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Grandpa Qin, I...I don't know too well..."

Doctor Qin raised his hand and pointed at him fiercely, but didn't say anything more. He took a notebook and started to ask: "Name, illness, patient's physical condition."

How did Liu Hanwen know this? He scratched his head and said, "The name is Kuang Mu, and then..."

Then he couldn't say anything.

Ji Xiaohuan