Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Kuang Mu cried again...

Yan Minhui's few short words were like a knife that stabbed his heart, and it hurt his heart. The unspeakable guilt, self-blame and sadness that had been suppressed in his heart these days, at this moment, are like a surging volume. The incoming waves washed him away in one fell swoop.

With one hand behind his back, he was holding the phone's off button tightly, his fingers trembling when he pressed it, and the other hand tightly clasped Ji Xiaohuan's wrist, fearing that Ji Xiaohuan would turn around and leave in the next second, just like before Like every time, leave him alone.

Kuang Mu's beautiful big eyes were very red, as if spring water was gushing out of them, he blinked, and then couldn't stop crying.

Kuang Mu's tears fell suddenly this time, Ji Xiaohuan didn't say a word, and within two seconds, his tears flowed down.

Ji Xiaohuan's face was cold at first, but when he looked up, he saw Kuang Mu crying like this, his pupils shrank, his brows gradually frowned as he stared at Kuang Mu, his mouth moved to speak, but then he closed his mouth .

In the end Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while and asked Kuang Mu: "Is the medicine still on?"

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was deep and deep, which was especially nice in the room.

It's okay if he doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he doesn't know where to poke the person in front of him.

Kuang Mu took a sharp breath, and sobbed loudly in his throat, crying even harder.

His fingertips trembled and he let go of Ji Xiaohuan's wrist, but turned to cover his eyes, sat on the bed with his legs bowed and backed up again and again, his little head shaking like a rattle, without saying a word Can't tell.

Ji Xiaohuan's hands were still covered with white sticky ointment, he moved his fingers, put his hands on his knees, and frowned quietly looking at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu was wearing a black and white plaid pajamas, with his legs raised, revealing his slender wrists and ankles.

His head was buried in his knees, and his fingers were drooping on his knees. Because of the excessive crying, even his beautiful fingertips were trembling slightly, like the tips of daffodils blown by the wind in the ground.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan saw that Kuang Mu was about to cry too much, his little face was pale, his chest was twitching, and he was almost out of breath, and he should vomit again after crying.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and sighed lightly, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Kuang Mu, as I said, I don't care about those things."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was not loud, and he didn't know whether Kuang Mu listened to it or not. Anyway, he shrugged his shoulders, buried his head in his knees like a little hamster, shrank himself into a small lump, Crying so much that even the pajamas on the knees were soaked with a large watermark.

Xiao Bai also heard the crying, and ran in with his tail up and turned around again.

It ran to the bedside and yelled at Kuang Mu twice, with a bad tone, as if blaming him for disturbing his sleep, but after a few yells, it found that Kuang Mu ignored it, and then rushed back. Ji Xiaohuan called.

Ji Xiaohuan sat sideways on the side of the bed, looked at Kuang Mu silently, and after hearing the cry, he gave Xiaobai a glance and ignored him.

Xiaobai yelled dissatisfied again, turned around and went out.

Ji Xiaohuan looked down at the ointment on his hand, and felt that Kuang Mu's waist would not be able to be applied, so instead he raised his hand and grabbed Kuang Mu's cold ankle.

Kuang Mu's ankles are very thin, and Ji Xiaohuan's fingers can easily close them completely.

Feeling the warmth of Ji Xiaohuan's palm, Kuang Mu raised his head abruptly in fright, his eyes were red and swollen like a bunny, and the corners of his eyes were still streaming tears unconsciously.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't look at him at all, but pulled his leg into his arms with his wrist.

Kuang Mu couldn't bear Ji Xiaohuan's strength at all, he hurriedly supported his hands, leaned back, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with a blushing face.

Ji Xiaohuan applied all the medicine to his ankle twice, and rubbed Kuang Mu's ankle with his hands.

Kuang Mu's toes were cold at first, but now his ankles are hot because of Ji Xiaohuan's rubbing, and his whole feet have become warm.

Gradually Kuang Mu stopped crying and panting, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan's profile with red eyes like a cat, and sucked his nose vigorously.

Without raising his head, Ji Xiaohuan threw the tissue box on the bedside table onto the bed, and the tissue box rolled twice and landed in front of Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu picked up the tissue with trembling fingertips, wiped all the tears on his face carelessly, then he propped himself up with one hand, lowered his head, stared at Ji Xiaohuan's hand in a daze without saying a word.

Ji Xiaohuan said softly, "Are you done crying?"

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and nodded. His eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see clearly, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He rested his head on his knees and started to be dazed again. His chest was still thin. ups and downs.

After a while, he called out: "Ji Xiaohuan..."

Ji Xiaohuan paused for a moment, and gave a hum.

"You..." Kuang Mu's voice was full of tears, he hesitated to speak, and finally his furry head moved, he was choked up and did not continue to speak.

"As I said, I don't care about those things." Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and repeated this sentence again.

Kuang Mu didn't lift his head, but grabbed the bed sheet with his fingers. He took a few breaths, nodded his head trembling with his hairy head, and made a weak voice from his throat: "Hmm... "

With kindness, Kuang Mu's tears dripped onto the bed sheet again, and the bed sheet was smeared with water.

Ji Xiaohuan finished wiping the medicine for Kuang Mu calmly, took out a tissue and wiped his hands, stood up from the bed, but Kuang Mu grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Kuang Mu still didn't raise his head, he just grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's clothes tightly with his hands, until his knuckles turned white.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his body and looked at Kuang Mu, he saw Kuang Mu's wrist bones at first sight.

Kuang Mu's skin was white and shiny, his wrists were delicate and soft, and he was very beautiful.

However, Ji Xiaohuan felt that Kuang Mu had lost weight again, his wrist was as thin as a soft willow leaf, even though he was pulling Ji Xiaohuan very hard, he couldn't see any momentum.

But Kuang Mu pulled very hard. At the beginning, he still pinched Ji Xiaohuan's clothes corners with two fingers, but later turned to hold Ji Xiaohuan's whole clothes corners in his palm, forming a fist with his five fingers.

Ji Xiaohuan looked down at Kuang Mu, without any movement, after coming over for a while, he raised his hand, put it on Kuang Mu's hairy head, and rubbed it gently.

He said, "It's getting late, go to bed."

Kuang Mu's body became stiff because of Ji Xiaohuan's action. His head moved, and he huddled under Ji Xiaohuan's palm like a puppy, and his fingertips slowly let go of the hand that was pinching the corner of Ji Xiaohuan's clothes. , his wrist limply hanging on the bed.

Ji Xiaohuan turned around and left.

Kuang Mu cried a lot, as if exhausted all the energy in his body, he curled up by the bed facing the direction of the door, and fell asleep not long after.

The next morning Kuang Mu woke up and took a shower, he walked out of the room and found that there was no one in the room, Ji Xiaohuan only left a little breakfast in the kitchen.

Today is Saturday, and Ji Xiaohuan doesn't have to go to class, so I don't know where he went early in the morning.

Kuang Mu had breakfast, looked at the phone on the bed, hesitated for a long time before turning on the phone.

As soon as I turned on the phone, a flood of text messages and phone calls jumped on the screen crazily. There was Yan Minhui's phone number and Aunt Sun's phone number on it. The two were calling and text messages. The phone vibrated for 2 minutes before it was cleared stop.

Kuang Mu looked at the things on the phone, and felt that the strength he had accumulated after a good night's sleep was gone in an instant. He sat on the sofa with the phone in a daze, didn't make a call, and didn't do anything. Just staring aimlessly ahead.

There are still photos covered by Ji Xiaohuan on the TV cabinet......

At this time, the phone rang again, and Kuang Mu's hand paused.

He knew what was supposed to come, if it came, he couldn't turn off his phone all his life and escape from Kuang Jinshan and Yan Minhui, let alone he couldn't escape......

If Kuang Mu didn't contact them today, it might be Yan Minhui or the police who came to him tomorrow.

Kuang Mu took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller was Aunt Sun, he let out a sharp breath from his chest.

"Hello, Aunt Sun." Kuang Mu clicked on the phone and lowered his voice slightly.

"Xiao Mu! Why did you answer my call! Last night, my wife and I almost blew up your phone! Did something happen to you?"

As soon as the call was connected, Aunt Sun's voice was ringing, causing Kuang Mu's ears to ring.

He held the microphone a little further away from his ears, lowered his voice and said, "Aunt Sun, I'm fine, you don't need..."

Who knew that before the words were finished, someone snatched the phone over there, and then Yan Minhui's anxious voice sounded: "Hello, Xiao Mu!"

Kuang Mu's throat suddenly choked, and he gave a low-pitched grace for a while.

After receiving Kuang Mu's reply, Yan Minhui asked even more anxiously: "What happened to you last night? I was able to get through when I called you at first, but then the phone shut down immediately. Is there something wrong?"

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes, pressed his fingers on the button hole of his pajamas, and said in a clear and cold voice, "No, my phone is broken."

"The phone is broken?" Yan Minhui's voice softened a little, and he said, "Then you go to buy a new phone in these two days, do you still need money?"

"No need." Kuang Mu directly refused. He hesitated and said, "I'm going to take an exam recently, and I happen to use my mobile phone less. I may turn off my mobile phone at ordinary times, so as not to affect my study."

As soon as Yan Minhui heard about the study, she had no doubts. She softened her tone and said a few words to Kuang Mu, but Kuang Mu replied indifferently.

At the end, Yan Minhui said: "Xiao Mu, there have been some problems with some projects abroad recently, and your father and I may have to go abroad for at least two months. Do you want me to go abroad to see you?"

"Don't come over!" Kuang Mu blurted out, his voice raised a lot.

There was silence on the phone.

Kuang Mu's fingers were tightly wrapped around his clothes, and his fingertips became red and swollen.

Kuang Mu realized that he was a little excited just now, he closed his eyes, softened his tone and said, "Don't come to see me, the exam is busy recently, the head teacher said that the results of this exam are related to the independent enrollment of the university, I have to concentrate on preparing for the exam, You will distract me by coming."

It was rare for Kuang Mu to say such a long sentence to Yan Minhui.

Yan Minhui didn't know anything about self-enrollment, but she heard what Kuang Mu said seriously, so she felt that was the case.

She said with a smile in her voice: "Okay, then you can concentrate on preparing for the exam, and I will bring you a gift when I go back."

Yan Minhui might indeed be very busy, she didn't insist on seeing Kuang Mu, and exchanged some pleasantries.

After hanging up the phone, Kuang Mu sat on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling, feeling suddenly much brighter.

Yan Minhui and Kuang Jinshan will go abroad for another two months, which means that during these two months, Kuang Mu no longer has to worry about text messages and phone calls that will come at any time.

Maybe he can use the two months to get closer to Ji Xiaohuan......

When Kuang Mu thought of this, he felt much more relaxed. He picked up his mobile phone, sat on the sofa and began to study what to make for lunch.

Although Kuang Mu eats little, he also cooks some simple meals.

He tried his best to show more of his role, so he ordered a lot of ingredients on his mobile phone, and the ingredients were delivered around noon. Kuang Mu was studying the recipes on the phone while cleaning up the ingredients.

The injury on his leg was not healed yet, and his left leg couldn't touch the ground, and it hurt when he tried hard, so he leaned crookedly on the desk, and finished his meal with great difficulty.

The food was put on the table, four dishes and one soup, red and green. Kuang Mu was very satisfied with the food on the table.

Kuang Mu sat at the dining table, looked at the clock, and began to wait for Ji Xiaohuan to come back, but he waited and waited but Ji Xiaohuan did not come back.

Until 12:30, Kuang Mu couldn't sit still anymore, so he called Ji Xiaohuan, the phone rang for a while, and then he was hung up directly.

Kuang Mu dialed twice more, each time with the same situation.

Kuang Mu stared blankly for a while holding the phone, and realized how stupid he was belatedly.

He didn't know what Ji Xiaohuan was doing when he went out, and he didn't know when Ji Xiaohuan would come back, so he made a lunch without thinking.

What if Ji Xiaohuan has several houses, what if he never comes back today...all of these are possible.

Could it be because of those text messages from Yan Minhui last night...he didn't want to come back again.

Kuang Mu's thoughts began to diverge again, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He lost his appetite looking at the food on the table, so he sat on the sofa and watched TV aimlessly.

Waiting until after eight o'clock in the evening, there was the sound of an elevator going up from the gate.

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan entered the house, he saw Kuang Mu sitting on the sofa wearing thin pajamas.

The air conditioner in the room was not turned on, the windows were not closed, and the cold wind was blowing wildly, but Kuang Mu seemed to be unable to feel it, his eyes were reddish, and he looked at him eagerly.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, he went straight to the window sill, closed the wide open window, and then turned on the air conditioner at home.

In the end, he stopped at the dining table, looking at the rich food on the table, his expression became more serious: "You made this?"

"kindness."

"Did it at noon?"

"kindness."

Ji Xiaohuan put one hand on the dining table, knocked on the table with his fingers, and continued to ask: "Did you not eat at noon or at night?"

"........"

Kuang Mu could feel the low pressure on Ji Xiaohuan's body, he didn't want to make Ji Xiaohuan unhappy, so he was silent for a while and said: "...I, I've had lunch, you've had dinner ?"

Ji Xiaohuan narrowed his eyes, looking up and down Kuang Mu.

He knew Kuang Mu very well, Kuang Mu would not lie, he would be very nervous when he lied, especially when facing Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't expose him, facing Kuang Mu's expectant gaze, he couldn't say the word "eat".

He moved his mouth and said, "No, come and eat."

Kuang Mu's eyes lit up immediately, and he limped over. Just as he was about to raise his hand to pick up the plate and go into the kitchen to heat it, Ji Xiaohuan stopped him: "I'll do it."

Kuang Mu sat on the seat awkwardly.

The taste of the food was good, but Mu had been hungry for a whole day during the day, and he was already too hungry, but he didn't want Ji Xiaohuan to see the clue, so he swallowed a few mouthfuls of white rice and couldn't eat any more.

As soon as Kuang Mu put down his chopsticks, Ji Xiaohuan also put down his chopsticks, staring at the remaining rice in Kuang Mu's bowl.

Kuang Mu knew what Ji Xiaohuan meant, he picked up the rice bowl, picked up a spoonful of rice and put it near his mouth, frowning and couldn't open his mouth, finally he gave in, put the rice back on the table, and covered his stomach Say: "Bloated....I can't eat."

Ji Xiaohuan stood up, went to the coffee table, picked up the medicine bag, picked out a medicine from it and threw it on Kuang Mu's desk.

"Eat two slices." Ji Xiaohuan said.

That one is a stomach medicine that relieves bloating and improves digestion.

Kuang Mu took the pills, Ji Xiaohuan did what he said, broke off two pills with his fingers, and swallowed them without saying a word.

Watching Kuang Mu finish eating, Ji Xiaohuan said slowly: "From now on, you need to eat and take medicine on time every day."

Kuang Mu was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Ji Xiaohuan.

The two of them sat on both sides of the rectangular dining table, Ji Xiaohuan leaned back on the chair, talking to Kuang Mu with a serious face.

In Kuang Mu's memory, ever since he met Ji Xiaohuan, Ji Xiaohuan's expression towards him was either ridiculed or indifferent, and he had never used such a serious expression.

Under such gaze, Kuang Mu couldn't help but respond: "...OK."

"Eat a bowl of rice every meal, if you can't do it, I won't care about you anymore."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Kuang Mu sat on the chair blankly, with his hands hanging by his sides, his head seemed to have been filled with a can of paste, and he began to feel dizzy.

He kept repeating Ji Xiaohuan's words in his heart.

He said, if you can't do it, I won't care about you anymore.

If it's the other way around, as long as he is obedient... Ji Xiaohuan will take care of him.

Kuang Mu realized this, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his happy eyes unconsciously bent.

He sat on a corner of the dining table, looking restlessly at Ji Xiaohuan's figure in the kitchen, and involuntarily rubbed his toes against the ground.

He wanted to go in and wash the dishes with Ji Xiaohuan, just like the couples in the TV series, but he didn't dare, for fear that what he said just now was just Ji Xiaohuan's whim. I regret it.

What about Mu Ke?

So that night, Kuang Mu seldom did not circle around Ji Xiaohuan, but curled up on the sofa to watch TV early on, not even daring to raise his head.

Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan have been reunited for so long, and the two have more or less crossed paths.

But no matter what, Ji Xiaohuan never admitted any relationship between the two of them.

Today is the first time Ji Xiaohuan clearly stated that he will take care of him.

With this understanding, Kuang Mu seems to have obtained tacit approval, and today he lived in Ji Xiaohuan's house as a matter of course.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, there was no one in the living room, and the lights outside were turned off. Ji Xiaohuan's room was on the second floor, and he had already gone upstairs at this time.

Kuang Mu looked at the dark living room, feeling a little uneasy.

He closed the bedroom door, and left a small night light for himself before going to bed with peace of mind.

But the strange thing is that Kuang Mu should be very sleepy after tossing around all day today, but when he lay on the bed and looked at the strange ceiling, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

At this moment, Kuang Mu clearly realized that he and Ji Xiaohuan were sleeping in the same room.

They are all under one roof.

Kuang Mu cried too much yesterday and never realized this problem, but today Kuang Mu really realized that this is the first time in five years that he and Ji Xiaohuan slept under the same roof again.

Kuang Mu rubbed his eyes sourly, lying on the bed tossed and turned, his head seemed to have turned into a projector, thinking about everything.

Kuang Mu has been thinking about the present since he and Ji Xiaohuan were young.

Suddenly Kuang Mu thought of something again, he sat up Gulu, and opened the bedside table.

The nightstand was empty.

Kuang Mu checked all the cabinets before lying down to sleep.

When he was washing up, he had actually checked every corner of the bathroom.

Just because Ji Xiaohuan said Xiaobai's name was given by someone else, Kuang Mu thought a lot.

So much so that he even thought that if Ji Xiaohuan lived with his girlfriend before, then it is very likely that he lived in this room.

So Kuang Mu searched every corner of the room that could be seen, trying to find any clues.

However, the room was very clean, nothing.

Kuang Mu lay on the bed, not feeling relieved by finding any clues.

Kuang Mu began to think about when he would go home and bring more luggage to Ji Xiaohuan's house.

He wants to fill the closet in this room with his own clothes, and he wants to leave his traces everywhere in Ji Xiaohuan's house.

Then does he count as cohabiting with Ji Xiaohuan now?

Kuang Mu blushed at the thought of this.

He felt that he was very thick-skinned, he was obviously very concerned that other people might have slept in this bed, but he still stayed at Ji Xiaohuan's house with a shameless face.

It's just too thick-skinned.

On Monday Kuang Mu started class.

The midterm exam was approaching, and Ji Xiaohuan was a sophomore in high school, so his morning reading time was 10 minutes earlier than that of Kuang Mu.

Ji Xiaohuan also seemed to deliberately set aside class time with Kuang Mu, and woke up very early. When Kuang Mu woke up, Ji Xiaohuan had already packed his schoolbag and planned to leave.

Kuang Mu sprained his leg and didn't dare to skip breakfast, so he couldn't keep up with Ji Xiaohuan's speed, but Kuang Mu didn't stick to Ji Xiaohuan anymore.

Now that he can live in Ji Xiaohuan's house, he is satisfied enough, if he approaches him abruptly, he is afraid that Ji Xiaohuan will get bored.

By the time Kuang Mu hurried to the school, the sound of the morning reading of senior two and senior three had already begun to echo around the campus.

The appearance of Kuang Mu's stick was so eye-catching that everyone from the campus all the way to the class looked sideways when they saw Kuang Mu.

When Kuang Mu entered the class, the noisy voices fell silent all at once. Everyone watched Kuang Mu limping to his seat, and then started discussing in small groups.

Kuang Mu walked to his seat, wondering whether he should sit or not.

After nearly two weeks, Kuang Mu came to class again, but his deskmate was no longer with glasses, but a boy.

The boy was fat and had a good temper. When he saw Kuang Mu coming, he immediately stepped aside and greeted him: "Good morning, Kuang Mu."

Kuang Mu hesitated and asked, "Who are you?"

The boy let out a cry of surprise and widened his eyes.

He didn't expect that they had been in the same class for more than three months, and Kuang Mu didn't know who he was. He scratched his head and said, "My name is Li Mingyue. I'm the math class representative of our class. Now I'm your new deskmate."

"Oh, hello." Kuang Mu nodded.

As soon as Kuang Mu sat on his seat, Qin Mi couldn't wait to turn around and talk to Kuang Mu: "Kuang Mu, Kuang Mu, how is your health? I heard rumors in school that you are sick, and you are still sick. It's serious, I texted you and you didn't reply me, I went to see you, and I don't know which hospital you are in..."

After talking about it, Qin Mi began to complain a little.

"It's not a serious illness, just a little fever." Kuang Mu answered while wiping the table with a tissue

Qin Mi looked around, patted Kuang Mu's table, and said in a low voice, "Kuang Mu, did Huang Tianliang mess with you..."

Kuang Mu frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Not two days after you got sick, you were called away by the head teacher while you were in class, and you didn't know what to say. When he came back, his eyes were still red, as if he was crying, and then the head teacher changed his place. Alright, here, he is sitting there now." Qin Mi pouted back.

Kuang Mu looked back in the direction, and sure enough, he saw Little Glasses sitting in the last row in the corner, next to the trash can behind.

In the past, the position was full of mischievous students who made mistakes in the class, and the small glasses were short and small. Now he was left there alone and looked very depressed.

When Kuang Mu looked at the little glasses, the little glasses were also looking this way.

Facing Shang Kuangmu's eyes, he immediately lowered his head, looking extremely guilty.

Qin Mi came closer again, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "I heard someone say that it's true that he has something to do with you when he was transferred to the back?"

Qin Mi didn't have a good impression of the small glasses, but now he asked bluntly.

"I don't know either." Kuang Mu shook his head.

Mu didn't think much about this matter at first, but after the big break, he accidentally heard the news about Guangyang Vocational High School.

When the girls stood in the corridor and chatted, their voices were not low, and the words just reached Kuang Mu's ears.

"Have you heard? The students of Guangyang Vocational High School were beaten the day before yesterday. It is said that the boy named Hao who is the leader has all been sent to the hospital, and the police have gone."

"He's called Yu Hao. How did you know about it? I heard my tablemate said that Yu Hao was beaten so badly that he didn't even recognize his mother. Hahahahaha."

"It really deserves it. Those people usually cause trouble every day, and they should have been punished long ago! This time, they really gave Guangyang Vocational High School a face."

"Oh, Guangyang Vocational High School fired them last week. It's strange to say that they were fired first and then beaten. Did they offend someone who can't be offended? And the person who beat them seems to be a gangster ......"

The voices of several people became farther and farther away, but Kuang Mu could hear them fascinated.

Yu Hao and the others were fired first, then beaten, and the little glasses were also transferred to the back seat.

The timing of this series of events was so coincidental that Kuang Mu couldn't help linking these events together, wondering if it was because of the incident in the warehouse.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and tried hard to recall what happened that night, but unfortunately he was on the verge of a mental breakdown that night and could only remember some trivial fragments. warm hugs.......

And there...

Kuang Mu hammered the hammer head and couldn't remember anything.

Since the arrival of the mid-term week, an extra class has been added to the evening self-study of the second year of high school, and the original school dismissal time for the first year of high school is still maintained, so the class for the first year of high school is 10 and [-] minutes earlier than that of the second year of high school.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the senior one class was dismissed on time, and Kuang Mu sat in his seat without moving for a long time.

His cheeks were slightly tilted, and he stared out of the window intently. The high school classroom on the opposite building had just finished class, and there were crowds of people in the corridor.

"Kuang Mu, why don't you pack your things?" Qin Mi turned his head and said while stuffing books into his schoolbag: "I have a lot of homework today, and I haven't finished my homework yet, so I have to go home and do my homework quickly." .”

"I haven't finished it either, the math homework is so difficult..." Ren Yan was crying on the side.

"Kuang Mu, Master Kuang, why don't you let me copy your math homework." Qin Mi lay down on Kuang Mu's desk and blinked at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu calmly took out his math homework from his schoolbag and put it on the table.

Qin Mi took the homework immediately, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Thank you, brother Kuang Mu, for your great kindness!"

Ren Yan stared at the homework in Qin Mi's hands with sparkling eyes, and almost grabbed it: "Show me, show me."

"Did Kuang Mu say he would lend it to you? You want it."

The two were arguing there, while Kuang Mu sat silently by the side. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and wanted to call Ji Xiaohuan and ask if he needed to wait for him to go home together.

Kuang Mu called, but the phone hung up before ringing twice.

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes, not surprised at all.

Every time he called Ji Xiaohuan, he never got through.

For the first time, Kuang Mu still felt that the voice of hanging up on the phone was extremely harsh, but after going back and forth so many times, he gradually got used to it, and even if Ji Xiaohuan answered the phone once this time, he would feel strange.

His fingers slowly slid across the numbers on the phone screen.

Kuang Mu didn't give Ji Xiaohuan a note, because he couldn't think of a suitable name to give Ji Xiaohuan a note.

Directly Ji Xiaohuan seems too unfamiliar, but if he remarked on his brother, I'm afraid it's just his silly wishful thinking.

Kuang Mu put his phone back in his pocket, packed his schoolbag, stood up and went home.

The night wind was bleak, and when Kuang Mu passed by the bun shop on the street, he saw the steaming white buns in the restaurant, and unexpectedly stopped in his tracks.

He walked in by mistake and bought a bun filled with meat.

It was cold, Kuang Mu stood by the roadside, his ears were red from the cold, he bent over to ask the boss to wrap the buns, he hesitated for a moment, put the buns into his arms, and walked quickly towards Ji Xiaohuan home.

Ji Xiaohuan's home is not too close to the school. It takes only ten minutes by bus, and it takes about three to ten minutes to walk.

As soon as Kuang Mu smelled the bus, he felt sick to his stomach. He would rather walk home in the cold outside than be squeezed around on the bus.

Kuang Mu limped along the way and walked very slowly, when he reached Ji Xiaohuan's neighborhood, Kuang Mu stopped.

The community where Ji Xiaohuan lives is a high-end community, and the security will be set up very tightly.

After entering the gate of the community, you will pass by a small forest with twists and turns, and then there is a security gate inside.

The door needs to be opened with the owner's unique sensor key.

Kuang Mu didn't have the key.

Kuang Mu looked around. This is a new community, and there are not many households. It is already 09:30 in the evening, but there is no one in the place where Kuang Mu looked.

Kuang Mu went to the security booth and looked inside, but the security guard didn't know where he went.

The night wind made the trees behind him rustle, and Kuang Mu's nose turned red from the cold. He covered the bun in his arms with both hands, and walked back and forth in place, not knowing what to do.

He wanted to call Ji Xiaohuan, but then he thought that Ji Xiaohuan was still studying at night, so he couldn't disturb his class.

Just wait, just wait.

He'll be back soon.

Kuang Mu stomped his feet, comforting himself like this in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

It was so quiet here, I didn't see a single person for a long time, only a single street lamp was illuminating the gate, Kuang Mu stood under the light and felt that the surrounding area was terribly dark, and even the slightest movement of wind and grass would make him break out in a cold sweat.

At this time, he heard a thin rustling sound coming from the woods behind him.

Kuang Mu was alert, turned around immediately, took two steps back, looked at the dark and airtight place behind, and stepped back step by step.

"Who is there?"

Just as Ji Xiaohuan got off the bus, he heard the phone vibrate again.

He can almost guess who is calling him without looking at the phone screen.

Ji Xiaohuan took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Sure enough, it was Kuang Mu again.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at the phone, but he didn't pick up the phone. At this moment, someone pushed him, and an old woman poked her head out: "Oh, boy, let me go."

Ji Xiaohuan stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way, he said sorry, walked to the side and picked up the phone.

Before Ji Xiaohuan could speak, Kuang Mu's soft voice came from the phone: "Ji Xiaohuan, where are you......"

Kuang Mu's voice was very anxious, with a faint cry, Ji Xiaohuan asked in his heart, "What's wrong?"

"I, I can't get in, it's so dark here, when will you...ah—"

Kuang Mu called out in a low voice, and then only heard a crisp bang over there, and then hung up the phone.

Beep, beep, beep......

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Ji Xiaohuan paused, holding the phone in his hand, and called Kuang Mu again.

No one answered the phone over there for a long time, Ji Xiaohuan frowned, and ran towards home.

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