Ji Xiaohuan walked into the car of the first year of high school.

The voices of the people in the car suddenly fell silent, and all the eyes of the people in the car were focused on him.

"Ji Xiaohuan, what's the matter with you running over here?" asked the leader teacher who was sitting at the front.

That teacher was an English teacher, and he took English classes in the first year of high school all year round. Ji Xiaohuan was also his student. Ji Xiaohuan frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Wu, I'm here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for? You won't be eyeing a little girl in our senior year again." Teacher Wu joked.

The people in the car laughed coquettishly. If it comes to beauties in the first grade, Niu Yayi is the prettiest, but everyone knows that Niu Yayi likes Ji Xiaohuan, and even begged the teacher to put her in the second year's car.

But now that Niu Yayi has passed away, Ji Xiaohuan is here again.

The girls in the car started to visit each other, wondering who could make Ji Xiaohuan so attractive and make Ji Xiaohuan take the initiative to run to the car in the first year of high school.

Ji Xiaohuan looked around the inside of the car, and fixed his eyes on the last row of windows.

Kuang Mu had earphones on his ears, his forehead was leaning against the window, and his brows were slightly frowned. He didn't know if he was asleep or not, and he didn't hear the surrounding sounds at all, but it seemed that there was nothing serious about it.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned a little, and then he chose a seat at random and sat down, next to him was a little girl with ponytails and black-rimmed eyes, and the surroundings exploded again.

"It turned out that senior Ji fell in love with Guan Qingxiao, I really didn't expect it."

"Guan Qingxiao is in the top ten of our ages, why can't we fall in love with her?"

"Senior Ji has a good eye."

.........

The uproar was louder and louder.

Kuang Mu was woken up even though he was wearing earphones, he opened his eyes dimly, took off the earphones, and happened to hear Ji Xiaohuan's name.

Kuang Mu collected himself and looked around in a daze, only to see Ji Xiaohuan sitting in this bus.

Kuang Mu's hand squeezed the armrest tightly, his knuckles were turning white, and his heart started beating again, but the next second he saw Ji Xiaohuan leaning over and whispering to the girl beside him Said something.

The girl blushed and smiled at Ji Xiaohuan.

Only then did Kuang Mu hear what the people around him were yelling at.

They said that Ji Xiaohuan got into this car because of that girl.

No matter how exaggerated what the person next to him said, Ji Xiaohuan acted as if he didn't hear him, he didn't refute or speak, and still had a smile on his face.

Kuang Mu felt as if someone had poured cold water on him from beginning to end, and all the surprises just now disappeared.

His fingertips grasped the armrest tightly and then loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, with a thin red at the end of his eyes, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The noise became more and more excessive, and Teacher Wu had no choice but to stand up and stop it.

He clapped his hands and said, "Why are the two of you arguing? I just joked that you really climbed smoothly. If anyone says something more, I will kick you down!"

Now no one dares to continue discussing this matter.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head and said to Guan Qingxiao again: "I'm sorry."

This is the second time he said sorry to Guan Qingxiao, Guan Qingxiao shook his head at him, lowered his head and continued to read.

The traffic jam lasted for a long time, and everyone got up early again. Gradually, most of the students began to feel drowsy, and the car became quiet.

About half an hour later, the car started to stop and go again, moving forward slowly.

After walking twice, Ji Xiaohuan knew that Kuang Mu was going to feel uncomfortable.

Ji Xiaohuan looked back to the back row, there was a fat boy sitting beside Kuang Mu, that boy obviously didn't know that Kuang Mu was motion sick, and he turned his head and said a few words to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu leaned against the window with his eyes closed, frowned, and ignored him.

After the man talked for a while, he didn't bother to make fun of himself. He stood up and chatted with the boy in front of him, and the two chatted happily.

At this time, the fat boy took out a pack of spicy sticks from the bag, tore open the package with both hands, and a smell of food permeated the air.

People who don't usually get motion sickness don't feel anything, but Ji Xiaohuan turned pale when he saw Kuang Mu smell that smell.

He half-opened his eyes and glanced at Latiao, his Adam's apple rolled violently, covered his mouth with his hand, and bent down accordingly.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately stood up and walked straight to the last row.

The little fat man was chatting vigorously with the person across the corridor, when his body was suddenly shrouded in a shadow.

He looked up at Ji Xiaohuan, still maintaining the posture of stuffing spicy sticks into his mouth, with his mouth slightly open.

Ji Xiaohuan smiled and said to him, "Change your seat."

Kuang Mu raised his head when he heard Ji Xiaohuan's voice, his eyes were dazed, watery eyes looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

The little fat man was having a good time chatting with someone, so naturally he didn't want to switch positions, he stammered and retorted: "Why...why change positions?"

Ji Xiaohuan raised his chin in Kuang Mu's direction: "He's motion sick."

"What does that have to do with transposition?"

"If you eat this kind of food here, he will vomit later. Can you take care of him, or can you clean it up for him?" Ji Xiaohuan propped his hands on the back of the chair, and said a word without expression, but the little fat man was so blocked. I was speechless.

The little fat man opened his mouth a little dissatisfied, and wanted to ask more questions, but under the pressure of Ji Xiaohuan's body, he finally drooped his shoulders, looked at the two of them more, got up and left.

Ji Xiaohuan walked into the seat and did not sit down in a hurry. He first supported the armrest of the chair with one hand, vigorously opened the car window to let out the air, and then sat beside Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu's eyes have been staring at Kuang Ji Xiaohuan since he opened it, as if he doesn't know Ji Xiaohuan anymore.

These days, he has been suffering in his heart, and now his physical discomfort has turned into grievances, his eyes are red immediately, and tears are rolling in his eyes.

He sniffed, turned around and looked out the window again, without saying a word.

Ji Xiaohuan first raised his hand to check Tan Kuangmu's forehead temperature, it was still normal.

Seeing that Kuang Mu's clothes were a bit thin, Ji Xiaohuan took off his coat again and covered Kuang Mu's chest and abdomen.

Kuang Mu remained motionless and let him manipulate, Ji Xiaohuan would touch his forehead if he wanted to touch him, and he would raise his hand when Ji Xiaohuan asked him to raise it, like a cute doll, but Kuang Mu's gaze never I took a look at Ji Xiaohuan.

From Ji Xiaohuan's angle, he could just see Kuang Mu's reddened eyes, he bit his lower lip tightly, his small round Adam's apple was trembling, but he was still angry.

Ji Xiaohuan ignored Kuang Mu's stubborn temper. He took out the motion sickness medicine from his schoolbag, looked down at the instructions, and then took a few pills according to the required amount and put them in his palm. Lips tested the water temperature.

Finally, he handed the pill to Kuang Mu and said, "Take the medicine."

Kuang Mu looked down at the white pill in Ji Xiaohuan's hand, his eyes were sore and his heart ached.

At this moment, the grievances he has suffered in the past few days are like a flood that has found an outlet, he really wants to cry, he really wants Ji Xiaohuan to know how sad and wronged he is.

But Kuang Mu bit his lower lip tightly, his eyes were red and his lips were trembling. Instead of taking the medicine from Ji Xiaohuan's hand, he closed his eyes heavily and leaned against the window.

After a while, his mouth moved, his voice was low and weeping heavily: "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Ji Xiaohuan slowly put his hands back on his knees, and he responded in a calm voice: "I know."

Kuang Mu didn't explain what he said, he didn't tell Ji Xiaohuan exactly where he was suffering, whether it was mental or physical.

But Ji Xiaohuan knew it.

Kuang Mu turned his body sideways and pressed his forehead against the glass. There were too many people in the car. He didn't want others to see him in a panic. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words came out without crying. up.

He quickly covered his mouth, his shoulders shook violently, and his forehead slammed against the glass with the fluctuation of the car.

Seeing Kuang Mu's thin shoulders, Ji Xiaohuan sighed. He raised his hand and put it between Kuang Mu and the glass to protect Kuang Mu's head, preventing Kuang Mu from torturing himself like this again.

Kuang Mu suddenly turned around, hugged Ji Xiaohuan tightly with both hands, and stuck his whole body firmly to Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Kuang Mu's movement came suddenly, Ji Xiaohuan's hand stopped in mid-air for a moment, he didn't push Kuang Mu away, but asked Kuang Mu in silence for a while: "Crying?"

Kuang Mu didn't speak, but his eyes were so red, he took a few breaths and didn't speak.

The backrest of the bus was very high, and Kuang Mu sat in the last row. There was no one sitting in the same row, and the people in front were all asleep, so no one would notice them.

Ji Xiaohuan looked around and put the coat on Kuang Mu's head.

Ji Xiaohuan's coat was so big that it almost covered Kuang Mu's entire body.

He could feel Kuang Mu's head resting on his shoulder, hugging him very hard, tears soaked Ji Xiaohuan's clothes in an instant.

He cried very hard, while trying to suppress his voice, he couldn't help crying.

Ji Xiaohuan turned slightly to the side, and raised his hand to pat Kuang Mu's back to comfort him, but when his hand touched Kuang Mu's back, Kuang Mu trembled and was frightened, he was like a wild animal now. A cat in a tense state can be stressed by a little bit of situation.

"Everyone is asleep." Ji Xiaohuan said softly, he put his hand into his coat and rubbed the back of Kuang Mu's chest, and then Kuang Mu relaxed his body, and his whole body turned into a puddle of water It softened on Ji Xiaohuan's body.

When Kuang Mu was crying, his head was not moving around honestly, his hair brushed Ji Xiaohuan's neck again and again, Ji Xiaohuan endured it again and again, and raised his hand to hold Kuang Mu's small head.

Sure enough, Kuang Mu didn't move, and after a while he asked sullenly, "Are we still strangers now..."

Because of the excessive crying, Kuang Mu's voice was hoarse and soft, like a piece of gravel gently grinding through Ji Xiaohuan's heart, it sounded extremely wronged.

Ji Xiaohuan patted his head and asked him: "You don't want us to be strangers?"

Kuang Mu's head was huddled on Ji Xiaohuan's body, his fluffy hair rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, he shook his head, and said with a strong nasal voice, "I don't want to."

"If we don't become strangers, the road ahead will be difficult."

Ji Xiaohuan's words were very cryptic, but Kuang Mu understood them right away.

The relationship between him and Ji Xiaohuan is not just the two of them, Ji Xiaohuan has his family, his hatred, and his many unavoidable things.

His elder brother is just very strong, but in fact he has a very difficult life, much more difficult than Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu is the son of Kuang Jinshan, he can get close to Ji Xiaohuan unscrupulously, and show all his sincerity to Ji Xiaohuan.

But Ji Xiaohuan couldn't, even if Ji Xiaohuan didn't blame him, there were still too many insurmountable things between them.

Whether it is to be friends, brothers, family members, or even the relationship that Kuang Mu wanted most, they are thousands of times more difficult than ordinary people.

Before, Ji Xiaohuan had been telling Kuang Mu that they were to be strangers, and that was the best choice for the two of them.

What Ji Xiaohuan said is right, strangers are the best choice.

But that was not the choice Kuang Mu wanted.

Kuang Mu hugged Ji Xiaohuan tightly again, and said softly, "I'm not afraid..."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The trees flew by outside the window, and there were farmers busy in the wheat field in the distance. The scenery was very beautiful, but Ji Xiaohuan didn't take it into his heart at all.

He was a little helpless.

Kuang Mu is not in good health, he is squeamish and loves to cry, but he is especially dependent on him, and he only depends on him, and he can't leave him at all.

Ji Xiaohuan felt that between himself and Kuang Mu, he was like a sharp knife, while Kuang Mu was like a piece of sandpaper.

Kuang Mu grinds him every day, he hugs Ji Xiaohuan and rubs it a little bit, he won't shrink back because of the sharpness of Ji Xiaohuan's blade, but gradually sharpens Ji Xiaohuan's sharpness chaos.

"Are we still strangers..." Kuang Mu asked again.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan sighed resignedly and said, "No."

Kuang Mu's panting paused, his hand tightly grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's arm, his head under the clothes moved, it seemed to be lifted a little, and his warm breath sprayed on Ji Xiaohuan's neck Chu: "Then don't say that again."

"it is good."

"You can't lie to me again..."

"Do not lie to you."

Kuang Mu tossed a lot, and the grievance in his heart dissipated a little, but the physical discomfort came again.

The car stopped and went, he was still leaning against Ji Xiaohuan at first, but then it was so uncomfortable to sit on, even the motion sickness medicine that Ji Xiaohuan just poured into him seemed to have turned into poison, stirring up and down in his stomach , causing him nausea.

Ji Xiaohuan felt Kuang Mu's strangeness, and lifted the coat covering his head.

I saw Kuang Mu's pale face, his eyes were closed tightly, feeling the light, he opened his eyes, his eyes were red from crying, and there were still tears at the end of his eyes, the reflected eyes were crystal clear, like a black agate without impurities .

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and asked, "Still motion sick?"

"Dizzy......" Kuang Mu raised his head in response.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and started rummaging through his bag again. He took out a stack of pink things and put them in the palm of his hand. The pink was very tender and bright, and he was very dissatisfied with Ji Xiaohuan's temperament in black clothes. Kuang Mu couldn't help it. I took a look.

He saw that what Ji Xiaohuan was holding was a motion sickness sticker, and it was actually a hellokitty sticker.

Ji Xiaohuan tore off the motion sickness sticker, and raised his hand to stick it on Kuang Mu, but saw Kuang Mu step back, looked up at Ji Xiaohuan and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"Look for someone else."

"Who are you looking for..."

Ji Xiaohuan ignored Kuang Mu's resistance, he pressed Kuang Mu's head with one hand, and put the motion sickness sticker under Kuang Mu's ear with the other hand.

Kuang Mu sniffed, leaned his back against the car wall and asked, "Is it Niu Yayi?"

"kindness."

Then Kuang Mu stopped talking, opened his mouth, and finally turned his head abruptly to look out the window.

The corners of Kuang Mu's eyes were still wet, as if physiological tears were about to flow out again. He wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously with his sleeve, his puffy cheeks looked like a little squirrel who was angry for some reason , There are still pink motion sickness stickers stuck to the base of the ear, how soft it looks.

Ji Xiaohuan put down the motion sickness sticker, leaned on the backrest and started looking at the phone.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and became dizzy with the shaking of the bus. Within ten minutes, the bus arrived at a service area, and the people on the bus began to get off one after another to go to the bathroom. Chest, tilted on the seat drowsy.

Kuang Mu suddenly reached out and tugged at Ji Xiaohuan's clothes with trembling fingertips.

Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes and took a look at him, only to see that Kuang Mu stood up at some point, with fine sweat on his forehead, propping up the seat with one hand, his back slightly bent, frowning and speaking in a hoarse voice with difficulty Say, "I'm going out..."

Ji Xiaohuan immediately moved his legs away, and Kuang Mu walked out quickly.

There was an air conditioner in the bus, but the temperature outside was very low, Kuang Mu didn't even wear a coat, and ran out in only a single shirt.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, grabbed his coat and followed.

There were a lot of people in the service area, and Kuang Mu was walking very fast, Ji Xiaohuan couldn't find Kuang Mu's figure when he got off the bus.

Liu Hanwen and Pang Quan were buying drinks in the canteen when they saw Ji Xiaohuan walking to the front desk with a thermos.

"Brother Huan!" Liu Hanwen shouted.

Ji Xiaohuan glanced at him and didn't answer, then lowered his head and said a few words to the front desk staff, who brought him two hot water bottles and some chocolate candies.

Liu Hanwen hopped over and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders: "Brother Huan, what are you doing here? Sigh—whose thermos is this? Why are you buying a hot water bottle?"

At this time, the service staff at the front desk took out a thermos, raised his hand and gestured to Ji Xiaohuan, Ji Xiaohuan immediately handed over the thermos, the service staff filled the cup with water, and filled the two hot water bottles with water. Filled with water.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to test the water temperature of the hot water bottle, and took advantage of the opportunity to stuff two hot water bottles, one on each side, into his pocket.

Liu Hanwen watched from the side with stunned eyes: "Brother Huan, what's the weather like now? Why have you started using hot water bottles?"

Ji Xiaohuan glanced at him: "It's not for me."

"Then who are you giving it to? Which girl?" Liu Hanwen said casually while tugging on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder.

Ji Xiaohuan pulled Liu Hanwen's hand off and ignored him, took the thermos and went out, Liu Hanwen and Pang Quan followed behind him, until they reached the flower jar.

"Brother Huan, why did you run to the bus in the first year of high school just now?"

"Looking for someone." Sitting by the flower bed, Ji Xiaohuan took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit the cigarette with squinted eyes, and smoked one mouthful at a time.

"Who are you looking for?" Liu Hanwen asked just as he saw the cigarette in Ji Xiaohuan's hand: "Fuck, Brother Huan, you got this cigarette! Give me one too."

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and threw the cigarette case to him.

Liu Hanwen took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, turned his head and asked Pang Quan if he wanted it.

Pang Quan had never smoked, so he shook his hand, but Liu Hanwen was still bragging about how good the cigarette was.

"This is a foreign smoke, with a particularly smooth taste... Alas——Niu Yayi!"

Liu Hanwen was talking vigorously when he saw a familiar figure coming out of the bathroom exit in front of him. Niu Yayi stopped in her tracks. She wanted to pretend she didn't see Liu Hanwen, but when she saw Ji Xiaohuan next to her, Niu Yayi's expression changed instantly. Quickly walked towards Ji Xiaohuan.

"Why are you here?"

"Smoking, would you like one?" Liu Hanwen waved the cigarette case and said, "Brother Huan's."

Niu Yayi wanted to wave her hand to refuse, but when she heard it was from Ji Xiaohuan, she immediately stopped her hand.

She glanced at the cigarette case, turned her head to look at Ji Xiaohuan and asked, "What kind of cigarette is this? The cigarette case is so beautiful."

"Foreign cigarettes." Liu Hanwen answered without any discernment.

Niu Yayi asked Ji Xiaohuan two more questions, but Ji Xiaohuan kept looking forward, and didn't even look at her from the beginning to the end, which made Niu Yayi feel resentful, and she dropped her shoulders and stopped looking for trouble.

After a few minutes, one cigarette was exhausted.

Ji Xiaohuan pressed the cigarette butt on the ground and still didn't intend to leave. The flower bed happened to be at the air outlet. Niu Yayi shuddered and said, "It's so cold here, let's go back to the car first."

"It's really cold." Liu Hanwen said.

"Yes, Brother Huan, let's go." Pang Quan also echoed.

Ji Xiaohuan was still staring at the front, and he didn't know what he was looking at, so he said, "You guys go first."

"Brother Huan, you've finished smoking, what are you still doing sitting here?"

As soon as Pang Quan finished speaking, he saw Ji Xiaohuan's pupils move, stood up and strode forward.

"Brother Huan, where are you going..." Liu Hanwen yelled, and the voice behind him faded away.

Because all of them saw a man coming out of the men's bathroom, his figure was very familiar.

Kuang Mu was wearing a thin shirt, his face was as white as paper, he covered his stomach with one hand, and walked out staggeringly, as if he would faint if he took two more steps.

Ji Xiaohuan was still walking at first, but when he saw that Kuang Mu's condition was not right, he quickened his pace, almost ran over at a galloping speed, and grabbed Kuang Mu's shoulder.

"Kuang Mu."

Kuang Mu raised his head to meet Shang Ji Xiaohuan's anxious gaze, his lips trembled, he couldn't stand on his feet at once, he swayed twice, and then slid down while clutching his belly.

Ji Xiaohuan quickly grabbed his shoulders into his arms to prevent Kuang Mu from falling to the ground.

Kuang Mu was so uncomfortable that he couldn't stand, and squatted on the ground clutching his stomach, his shoulders were trembling slightly.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned over and put the coat on him, then squatted down and touched Kuang Mu's forehead, feeling that the temperature was not hot, Ji Xiaohuan relaxed his brows slightly and asked, "Did you throw up?"

Kuang Mu rested his chin on his knees, with thin sweat on his forehead, and nodded slowly.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

"Stomach pain..."

Kuang Mu's voice was weak, and he looked up at Ji Xiaohuan, his dark pupils were filled with tears, but his eyes were full of complaints, looking very aggrieved.

The sunlight penetrated through the shade of the trees next to it, and shone on the two people along the way. The people around were either walking quickly or whispering, but only the two of them squatted on the ground facing each other, which was particularly eye-catching.

At this time, Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand, wiped the cold sweat on the tip of Kuang Mu's nose with the back of his hand, and then used his thumb to brush the corners of his reddened eyes, wiping away the overflowing tears.

The three people behind were dumbstruck for a long time, but Pang Quan reacted first and ran over, and the remaining two followed.

"Brother Huan, what's wrong with him? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Pang Quan asked while leaning back with both hands, looking at Kuang Mu.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't answer, but frowned and looked at Kuang Mu intently.

He is also thinking about this problem.

Ji Xiaohuan was worried that Kuang Mu would be so motion sick that he would not be able to carry the rest of the journey, but now they were in the service area, with no hotel, no hospital, and no place to eat.

At present, it seems that there is no other better choice than walking with the bus.

Kuang Mu buried his head on his knees, heard the word hospital, tremblingly raised his fingertips and tugged at the corner of Ji Xiaohuan's clothes.

Ji Xiaohuan understood Kuang Mu's meaning, he closed his eyes and sighed, before responding to Pang Quan's words: "It's okay, he's motion sick, I'll take him back to the car to rest."

Speaking of Ji Xiaohuan, he supported Kuang Mu's shoulder, and Kuang Mu leaned crookedly on Ji Xiaohuan's body, and it was very difficult to stand up.

Before taking two steps, Ji Xiaohuan asked him in a calm voice, "Do you want to recite it?"

Kuang Mu's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked around at the people around him, bit his lower lip, and shook his head slightly.

"Let me help you." Pang Quan said next to him.

"No need." Saying that, Ji Xiaohuan supported Kuang Mu, almost half-embracing him, and helped him into the car.

After watching their backs for a while, Niu Yayi turned her head, frowned and asked Liu Hanwen: "What's the relationship between Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu?"

In the basketball game a few months ago, she had seen Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu appear together.

That was the only time in her memory that the two of them communicated, but Niu Yayi will never forget it.

That day when she delivered medicine to Ji Xiaohuan, she saw Ji Xiaohuan half naked and confronting Kuang Mu in the bathroom, and then Ji Xiaohuan asked her to wait outside, saying that he wanted to thank her personally.

Niu Yayi waited outside for Ji Xiaohuan for a long time, her heart was beating wildly, she was secretly thinking about what she would say when she met Ji Xiaohuan.

But seeing Ji Xiaohuan walking over with a gloomy face, the first thing he said was to tell her not to tell what happened today.

Niu Yayi had never seen Ji Xiaohuan's serious face before, she was frightened and nodded her head in agreement.

At that time, she wanted to ask what happened between Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu, but seeing Ji Xiaohuan's expression, she didn't dare to say a word.

She only thought that these two people should not like each other, so they pinched each other.

But now Ji Xiaohuan has been surrounding Kuang Mu and asking for warmth, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like they don't like each other.

And just now Niu Yayi saw clearly that there was a pink motion sickness sticker on Kuang Mu's ear, which Ji Xiaohuan asked her to borrow just now.

Now it becomes clear what Ji Xiaohuan is doing in Gao Yi's car.

Liu Hanwen and Pang Quan were much calmer than Niu Yayi. Liu Hanwen smacked his lips twice and said, "Brother Huan said they were neighbors when they were young, so they should be regarded as childhood friends. It's normal to have a good relationship."

Niu Yayi frowned.

Liu Hanwen added another sentence: "But I feel that Brother Huan treats Kuang Mu well, but Kuang Mu treats Brother Huan very badly."

"Why do you say that?" Niu Yayi asked.

Liu Hanwen snorted: "Kuang Mu stole so many things from Brother Huan, and Brother Huan still cares about him so much. Let me tell you that if Kuang Mu was my kid, I would have punched him!"

Niu Yayi thought for a while and didn't say anything. She was about to get on the bus in the first year of high school, but Liu Hanwen grabbed her wrist. sit in this car?"

"Call me later." Niu Yayi wanted to shake off Liu Hanwen's hand.

"That can't be done, I'm about to solve the case, you can't leave." Liu Hanwen held on to Niu Yayi's hand tightly.

The two tugged twice, but Pang Quan couldn't stand it any longer. He said first, "It's useless for you to go to this car now. Didn't you see it just now? Brother Huan must be busy taking care of Kuang Mu. I don't care about you, you might as well play games with us."

"Yes, but I advise you not to like Brother Huan. My cousin also likes him. He is a rich and beautiful man, and Brother Huan even picked her up from school and bought her flowers. You can wait in line, right?" Liu Hanwen After speaking, he looked at Niu Yayi with a grin, and refused to let go of the strength in his hand.

Niu Yayi gritted her teeth, stepped on Liu Hanwen's foot, and screamed at Liu Hanwen in pain. Then she snorted coldly, turned around and walked straight to the bus for the second year of high school.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the people on the bus gathered one after another, and the bus began to drive to its destination.

When the people in the car came back, they couldn't help but glance at Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu's positions.

In fact, there was nothing special about it, Kuang Mu was covered with a coat, and leaned against the window as if he was asleep, while Ji Xiaohuan sat on the seat and played with his mobile phone.

But Ji Xiaohuan specially got off the bus of the second year of high school and came here to sit next to Kuang Mu, which still made everyone discuss in private.

"Hey, when did Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu meet?"

"You don't even know this. They were at the same table when they were in the math competition class, and they probably met at that time."

"Oh........I haven't seen them talking in school before. Didn't there be rumors that they were rivals in love?"

"Who knows."

The curiosity of the students was limited, and a few people discussed and discussed without any results, so they simply stopped thinking about it and started sleeping and chatting.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't put down the phone until everyone around him settled down.

He turned sideways to look at Kuang Mu first, Kuang Mu was in severe pain just now, his head rubbed restlessly on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and the motion sickness stickers on the base of his ears were rubbed off.

Ji Xiaohuan took out a new motion sickness sticker from his schoolbag, smashed Kuang Mu's head with one hand, and quickly stuck it behind Kuang Mu's ear before Kuang Mu could react.

Kuang Mu opened his eyes dimly, there was still a red mark on his forehead, he felt a coldness behind his ears, he raised his hand to touch it, but Ji Xiaohuan held it down: "Don't move."

Kuang Mu looked down at the motion sickness sticker left in Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and then realized what he had posted for himself. Kuang Mu puffed his cheeks to express his dissatisfaction, but he still obediently remained motionless.

Ji Xiaohuan took out two more warm water bags from his pocket, one covered Kuang Mu's stomach, and the other covered Kuang Mu's waist. A warm current came from the two places where Kuang Mu was most uncomfortable. The tense muscles all over his body softened a lot.

He leaned on the seat, looked at Ji Xiaohuan who was busy at the side with red eyes, and asked softly, "How do you know that my back hurts..."

"The seat is too hard, your back injury hasn't healed from last time."

Ji Xiaohuan was holding a thermos cup, and calmly responded to Kuang Mu's words.

He unscrewed the lid of the cup with his wrist, opened the thermos cup, and poured the hot water in the cup into the lid.

The hot water was boiling hot, and white smoke was billowing from the lid of the cup.

Kuang Mu blinked, he remembered that he got up in a hurry in the morning and didn't care about boiling hot water, the cup was filled with yesterday's lukewarm water, but now it was replaced with hot water.

The water was a little hot, Ji Xiaohuan put the lid of the cup to his mouth and blew on it, pinched the lid with his bony fingers, and put it on the armrest to wait for the water to cool.

He seemed to feel Kuang Mu's gaze, and turned to look at Kuang Mu.

Under the sunlight, Ji Xiaohuan's pupils glowed faintly, but Mu's heart softened.

Kuang Mu moved towards Ji Xiaohuan's direction, rested his head on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, raised his hand and squeezed Ji Xiaohuan's hand, Ji Xiaohuan asked: "What's wrong?"

Kuang Mu shook his head.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak anymore, he put the water in the cup to his mouth and tried it, and felt that the temperature of the water was right, he handed the other side that he hadn't touched to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu took the water glass, whether it was unintentionally or deliberately, he turned the side that Ji Xiaohuan drank in front of him, and then took small sips of water.

His head was slightly drooping, and hello Kitty's motion sickness stickers were pasted tenderly on his back, which didn't match his white clothes no matter how they looked.

Ji Xiaohuan squinted his eyes, and under his gaze, he could just see Kuang Mu's earlobes gradually turning red, and that thin ray of red spread along Kuang Mu's ear roots to his neck.

His mouth was moist and red from the hot water, and the tip of his tongue was exposed from time to time to lick his burnt lips, like a puppy secretly drinking water, cautious and a little helpless.

After sipping a glass of water for a long time, Kuang Mu drank it slowly, and before he could speak, Ji Xiaohuan took the lid of the empty water glass in his hand, and tidied up everything.

He asked Kuang Mu: "Are you still motion sick?"

Kuang Mu's voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "It's much better."

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

Kuang Mu pursed his lips and nodded, looking up at him with his chin up.

Ji Xiaohuan looked in his schoolbag again, but he didn't find anything usable. He had no idea that Kuang Mu would come with him today, and he didn't bring stomach medicine.

He put down his schoolbag, scratched his hair and asked Kuang Mu, "Why did you come to participate in the autumn outing?"

Kuang Mu's face was very pale, only his eyes were like a black gem, looking at Ji Xiaohuan.

"Because I thought you'd come."

Ji Xiaohuan turned sideways, suddenly became interested and continued to ask: "Why do you think I will come?"

Kuang Mu pursed his lips, his eyes were still shining, and he answered Ji Xiaohuan's question very seriously: "You don't want to see me these few days, and you can just go without me for two days if you come to participate in the autumn outing on weekends."

Hearing what Kuang Mu said, Ji Xiaohuan felt an unknown feeling in his heart.

The inexplicable feeling was that the most deep-rooted thing in his heart was contradicting, and he was so contradictory that he said everything for a while.

He put down the schoolbag in his hand, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his whole body was filled with an inexplicable thirst.

Kuang Mu raised his chin and looked at him quietly.

After a while, Kuang Mu suddenly frowned, opened his mouth and gasped for air, pressed his stomach with one hand, and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's arm with the other hand, bent down and retracted into the seat, with a crying voice Said: "Brother, my stomach hurts again..."

Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes as if waking up from a dream, and the dryness all over his body was instantly hidden behind his eyes.

He quickly turned sideways and put his hand inside the coat covered Kuang Mu's body, put one hand on Kuang Mu's shoulder, and rubbed his hand on Kuang Mu's stomach.

His strength was a bit heavy at the beginning, and Kuang Mu couldn't bear the pain and snorted: "Uh, it hurts..."

Ji Xiaohuan let go of his hand, and immediately slowed down his strength, gently circling Kuang Mu's stomach with his palm.

Ji Xiaohuan's hands are very warm, much more useful than a hot water bottle.

Kuang Mu felt Ji Xiaohuan's touch, and his heart felt warm along with his stomach.

He rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's side, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan glisteningly, lowered his head with red eyes, carefully pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, gritted his teeth and endured the pain , did not speak.

Kuang Mu's skin is delicate, and there is no trace of pimples in his waist and abdomen.

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