Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Ji Xiaohuan watched Kuang Mu tucked into the quilt, but refused to show his head, shivering as if in pain, looking very pitiful.

Ji Xiaohuan got out of bed and walked to Kuang Mu's bed, lifted Kuang Mu's quilt, and lay down in Kuang Mu's quilt with his upper body stretched out.

As soon as he got into the bed, Kuang Mu immediately rubbed against him, shrunk into a small ball, but clung to him tightly.

It was too dark around without the lights on, and Ji Xiaohuan couldn't see Kuang Mu's situation clearly. He tentatively pinched the tip of Kuang Mu's chin with his hand and lifted it up, saying, "Put your head out, don't hold back."

Only then did Kuang Mu's body move, and with the strength of Ji Xiaohuan's hand, he slowly poked his head out of the bed, like a little hamster picking a grain of rice.

His little face that was suppressed in the quilt was flushed, and as soon as he poked his head out, he opened his mouth to inhale in small mouthfuls, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with red eyes.

Now Ji Xiaohuan is lying beside him.

Behind Ji Xiaohuan was the window, the curtains were not drawn tightly, half of the moonlight peeked into the room, and shone on Ji Xiaohuan's sharp-edged side face.

His elder brother had a straight nose, sharp eyebrows and eyes, and his beautiful outline was as perfect as if he had drawn it with a pencil. Kuang Mu felt hot all over.

Ji Xiaohuan turned over, put his big hand into Kuang Mu's thin shirt, put his hand on Kuang Mu's smooth abdominal skin and asked Kuang Mu, "Where does it hurt?"

Kuang Mu's fingertips were cold, he took a few breaths, held Ji Xiaohuan's wrist, and guided Ji Xiaohuan's hand to his sore spot.

Kuang Mu was wearing a pair of thin trousers, his leg muscles were tense due to tension, the elastic band was loosely stretched between his flat and narrow waist, but he led Ji Xiaohuan's hand to skip the elastic band, Stretch down along the smooth waist.

The elastic band stretched Ji Xiaohuan's wrist, making his hand stick closer to Kuang Mu's abdomen.

Feeling the touch of Ji Xiaohuan's palm, Kuang Mu's body was trembling slightly, his back was sweating layer by layer, his fingertips pinched Ji Xiaohuan's wrist tightly, and pressed Ji Xiaohuan's hand In his lower abdomen, he said softly: "This is where it hurts..."

Ji Xiaohuan moved his palm against Kuang Mu's abdomen, and frowned involuntarily.

He could feel that the piece of Kuang Mu's stomach was like an ice cube, very cold.

Kuang Mu has always been afraid of the cold, Ji Xiaohuan's air conditioner in this room has been turned on to the maximum, Ji Xiaohuan's hands and feet are hot, but Kuang Mu's waist and abdomen are still cold and radiant.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and asked him, "Is it cold?"

"Cold..." Kuang Mu responded softly, and leaned closer to Ji Xiaohuan's side again, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ji Xiaohuan, but his hands pressed tightly on Ji Xiaohuan's body The hand on his abdomen said in a strong nasal voice: "Brother, just warm me up..."

The two faced each other, Ji Xiaohuan couldn't move his wrist at all, Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while and said: "Back it."

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan a few more times before turning around obediently.

In the next second, Ji Xiaohuan directly wrapped one hand around Kuang Mu's waist, and with his long hand, he yanked Kuang Mu into his arms.

At that moment, Kuang Mu's heart trembled violently, he felt his back pressed tightly against Ji Xiaohuan's chest, he could even feel the heat of Ji Xiaohuan's chest, and the sound of his healthy heartbeat .

Kuang Mu let out a muffled groan from his throat, his fingertips tremblingly grasped the bed sheet, his toes unconsciously tensed up and drew an arc.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak, and slapped Kuang Mu's belly button in circles.

Ji Xiaohuan's fingers are very long, and his palm is steady and warm, one palm can just protect Kuang Mu's flat abdomen.

He gently rubbed Kuang Mu's lower abdomen, and the bursts of warmth seemed to be able to invade Kuang Mu's skin, which greatly relieved Kuang Mu's discomfort.

But Kuang Mu was so stiff that he didn't even dare to move.

At night, the surrounding lights were turned off, and the stimulation of the senses was infinitely magnified, and Kuang Mu could no longer realize more clearly that the hand that touched his waist belonged to Ji Xiaohuan.

It belonged to his brother.

When Ji Xiaohuan rubbed him, his waist became weak, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Kuang Mu wanted to restrain himself, but it seemed like an instinctive reaction from his body, which made him extremely annoyed but unable to control it.

His unbearable eyes were closed tightly, his teeth were biting his lower lip fiercely, one hand was holding the clothes around his waist, and the other hand was holding the bed sheet, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his fingertips were trembling white.

Finally, Ji Xiaohuan found out that something was wrong with Kuang Mu, he stopped rubbing his hands, and asked Kuang Mu in a low voice: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Ji Xiaohuan's deep voice sounded right next to Kuang Mu's ear, and Kuang Mu's body trembled suddenly, his chest heaved and fell twice before he answered: "En..."

Ji Xiaohuan touched Kuang Mu's forehead with his other hand, and asked Kuang Mu, "I'll go get you some medicine."

Kuang Mu shook his head, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan's hand would be pulled away suddenly, he pressed Ji Xiaohuan's hand with trembling fingertips, and said softly: "Don't... "

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak any more, and continued with his hands.

Kuang Mu's abdominal pain was intermittent, which should be the sequelae of being blown by the wind at night.

It was actually quite uncomfortable just now, but if Ji Xiaohuan wasn't by his side, he could bear this normal abdominal pain, and it wouldn't make him cry at all. After all, those pains are nothing compared to stomach cramps.

But when Ji Xiaohuan was by his side, Kuang Mu became more delicate and sensitive.

When Ji Xiaohuan was taking a bath, Kuang Mu began to feel a little uncomfortable, but he restrained himself and didn't say anything.

But when Kuang Mu saw Ji Xiaohuan sleeping on the bed next to him, he had no intention of sleeping with him at all, the throbbing pain in his stomach was magnified several times in an instant, and Kuang Mu cried in pain,

Although Ji Xiaohuan's decision was normal, Kuang Mu couldn't help it...

He wanted his brother to cuddle him to sleep.

Kuang Mu felt that he might really have a fever. In the past, he had always hated his sick body, but in this situation, he actually felt that it was quite good.

If it wasn't for his poor health, he would still be like strangers to Ji Xiaohuan now, he would be cold when he was cold, and tough when he was hard, and he would only foolishly confront Ji Xiaohuan head-on.

And now Ji Xiaohuan is lying behind him, his chest pressed against Kuang Mu's back, and one hand is covering Kuang Mu's stomach, as if he is embracing Kuang Mu, his warm breath is spraying on Kuang Mu. In Mu's ear, Kuang Mu felt that his heart was going weak.

Since Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan reunited again, they slept together twice.

The last time Kuang Mu had a nightmare and burned to the point of coma, he didn't remember it at all, but this time Kuang Mu was very sober.

He and Ji Xiaohuan lay together, without hostility or quarrel, as if they were back in childhood.

As soon as he thought of his childhood, those memories immediately rushed into Kuang Mu's brain, and Kuang Mu's nose felt sore again.

He buried his head and sniffed gently, and raised his hand to rub his eyes, but who knew that Ji Xiaohuan was particularly sensitive to his crying this time.

Ji Xiaohuan withdrew his hand, propped himself up, and turned on the bedside lamp with a snap.

The headlights turned on suddenly, stabbing Kuang Mu's eyes unexpectedly.

Kuang Mu frowned, narrowing his eyes with trembling eyelashes.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately blocked the light for him with his hand, and it took another ten seconds before Ji Xiaohuan slowly let go of his hand.

He stared at Kuang Mu's face, looked back and forth, and said with a serious face, "What's wrong?"

Kuang Mu didn't speak.

His hair was scattered on the pillow, his face was still flushed with a low-grade fever, his eyelashes were trembling, and he looked at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Ji Xiaohuan's voice was rarely softer, but his brows were furrowed even tighter.

Kuang Mu red-eyed and shook his head.

"Then why are you crying..."

Before Ji Xiaohuan could finish his question, he was interrupted by Kuang Mu, who called out in a trembling voice: "Brother......"

"what happened?"

Kuang Mu's mouth moved, his throat seemed to be choked, he cried and gasped twice, raised his arms to cover his eyes, and said, "I miss you so much."

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip after he finished speaking, and wept like a kitten.

He cried so much, his shoulders kept sobbing, his ears were trembling, tears wet the clothes on his arms, and some tears slid down the corners of his eyes and landed on the pillow.

Hearing these words, Ji Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, his tense shoulders relaxed, he frowned and looked at Kuang Mu, feeling indescribably complicated for a moment.

Kuang Mu didn't cry because he was not feeling well, which made Ji Xiaohuan heave a sigh of relief, but what Kuang Mu said made Ji Xiaohuan feel an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

It is not accurate to say that it is distressed, and it is not accurate to say that it is sad.

He paused, lowered his head and rubbed helplessly between his brows, then raised his hand to turn off the headlights in the room.

The house returned to darkness.

Ji Xiaohuan lay back on the bed, and Kuang Mu's difficult crying sounded in his ears, maybe because he was sick, Kuang Mu's crying voice was soft and weak, he kept panting and choked.

Ji Xiaohuan lay beside him, feeling that he would be drowned by Kuang Mu's endless tears in the next second.

After not crying for a while, Kuang Mu choked on the cool wind again, and began to cough on his body, with bursts of sound that felt like his coughing heart and lungs were about to be spit out.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't help it anymore, he turned over and raised his hand to grab the tissue box on the bedside table and took out a few tissues in a row. With the other hand, he forcibly pulled away Kuang Mu's hand that was covering his eyes, and slapped Kuang Mu's face indiscriminately. She rubbed against her, lowered her head and asked Kuang Mu, "Are you ready to cry?"

Kuang Mu sniffed and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes.

With red eyes, he rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's side, raised his arms and hugged Ji Xiaohuan's neck, buried his head on Ji Xiaohuan's chest, wiped all his tears and snot onto Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, choking He coughed twice and started coughing again.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, raised his hand and patted Kuang Mu's back and said, "Don't your eyes hurt when you cry every day?"

Kuang Mu huddled in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, his shoulders twitched and he didn't speak.

"Have you counted how many times you cried today?"

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaohuan was helpless.

Kuang Mu was crying for no reason, several times Ji Xiaohuan didn't know where he was offended, his eyes were red and he couldn't stop crying.

But since it is Kuang Mu, it seems that crying is also a very reasonable thing, and there is no need for any reason.

Kuang Mu rubbed his little head against Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and shook his head again.

"Okay, go to sleep, stop crying." Ji Xiaohuan's voice was low, echoing back and forth in the quiet room, making Kuang Mu's mind settle down instantly.

Kuang Mu huddled in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and Ji Xiaohuan hugged his back with one hand, and patted Kuang Mu on the back.

Ji Xiaohuan even felt that Kuang Mu cried more than when he was a child, those big eyes seemed to be able to shed tears just by blinking.

At the same time, he also felt that Kuang Mu was still so thin. He was about to become an adult at the age of 17. When he was curled up in his arms, he was still a small ball, as if he hadn't grown up at all.

After a while, Kuang Mu stopped crying and panting, calmed down a little, and then began to feel restless again, he yelled in Ji Xiaohuan's arms: "Brother..."

"kindness."

Kuang Mu didn't speak anymore, and after a while, Kuang Mu called softly again: "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan closed his eyes and ignored him.

Kuang Mu waited for a long time without waiting for Ji Xiaohuan's response, he raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes.

Even with Ji Xiaohuan's eyes closed, he could feel the heat in Kuang Mu's eyes, like a candle in the dark night, burning Ji Xiaohuan's illuminated face.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't open his eyes, but said in a low voice, "Kuang Mu, it's two o'clock in the morning."

Kuang Mu immediately drooped his eyes and stopped talking.

He huddled under the blanket, rubbing his head against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and curled up in Ji Xiaohuan's arms like a child.

The two seemed to be sleeping in each other's arms.

But the distance between the two of them was a bit far, and there was still a palm's distance between them.

Kuang Mu's fingers lightly grabbed the clothes around Ji Xiaohuan's waist, but he felt that he wanted to get closer to Ji Xiaohuan...

He wants to be closer to his brother....

So he started to rub against Ji Xiaohuan's side little by little, and he was afraid of waking up his brother and making him unhappy, so his whole body was like a small bug, slowly rubbing forward little by little.

Finally, after his toes accidentally rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's leg, Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes, frowning and looking at Kuang Mu, with displeasure flickering in his eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyebrows and eyes are sharp, especially when he looks at Kuang Mu so seriously, Kuang Mu will always feel a little guilty, but also a little wronged.

Kuang Mu looked up at Ji Xiaohuan with his small head up, opened his mouth, and said in a nasal voice after crying, "Brother, I'm so cold..."

Looking at Shangkuangmu's red and soft eyes, Ji Xiaohuan suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to say sharply.

He closed his eyes and took a breath, raised his hand and pulled Kuang Mu's wrist roughly into his arms, then raised his legs to clamp Kuang Mu's cold little feet, and finally pulled Kuang Mu into his arms pull.

It wasn't until his warm breath completely enveloped Kuang Mu that Ji Xiaohuan asked calmly, "Can I sleep now?"

Kuang Mu's hairy head just nodded, and his hair touched Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and said softly: "It's okay..."

Ji Xiaohuan ignored him and closed his eyes to sleep.

Kuang Mu poked his head, and put his face on Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

He gently sniffed the smell of Ji Xiaohuan's body, the tip of his nose was trembling, and his earlobes were also red.

Ji Xiaohuan had just taken a shower, and Kuang Mu could smell the fragrance of Ji Xiaohuan's fresh bath. This smell made Kuang Mu very relieved, and gradually he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Kuang Mu sleeps very lightly and has many dreams. When he sleeps alone at night, he often wakes up from the dream. After waking up, he is covered in cold sweat and can't fall asleep again.

But the two times he slept next to Ji Xiaohuan, he slept more soundly each time, so that when he woke up the next day, it was already past eleven o'clock in the noon.

When Kuang Mu woke up, it was extremely difficult to open his eyes.

He cried so much yesterday that his eyes were sore, astringent, itchy, red like a bunny.

Kuang Mu first looked at the place next to him, the place where Ji Xiaohuan was lying was now empty, only the slightly wrinkled pillow showed that someone had slept here.

Seeing that Ji Xiaohuan was not by his side, Kuang Mu immediately woke up. He supported the bed with his hands, straightened up and sat on the head of the bed, and looked around the room.

He was alone in the room.

Kuang Mu rubbed his eyes and sat on the bed in a daze, feeling a little dazed for a while.

He stood up from the bed, looked around blankly, and finally stood on the spot with his shoulders drooped, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

But before he was sad for a few minutes, the door of the room was pushed open with a beep.

Kuang Mu turned his head to look at the door, and saw Ji Xiaohuan walking in with two plastic bags containing lunch boxes in his hand.

Kuang Mu's eyes lit up immediately, he walked to the door and raised his head and asked Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, have you gone shopping?"

Ji Xiaohuan hummed lightly, took the food and walked to the dining table.

Kuang Mu also followed behind him in small steps, Ji Xiaohuan went to the bedside table to get paper, he followed to the bedside, Ji Xiaohuan went to the dining table to boil water, he followed to the dining table, without missing a step, Like a little follower.

Ji Xiaohuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu also paused, he was a little slow to brake in time, and almost bumped into Ji Xiaohuan, he raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

When Ji Xiaohuan looked at Shangkuangmu's big clear eyes, he squinted like visiting.

He was wondering how could someone have remained unchanged from the age of three to 17?

It's not that he didn't fail to see Kuang Mu's loss when he entered the door just now. Kuang Mu stood on the spot with his head drooping, dejected like an abandoned puppy, and his whole body exuded depression.

But when Ji Xiaohuan pushed open the door, Kuang Mu looked up and saw Ji Xiaohuan, and all the negative emotions in him dissipated at that moment.

He would walk to Ji Xiaohuan's side with bright eyes, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would leave again, sticking to Ji Xiaohuan every step of the way.

Mu was like this when he was three years old.

It's almost an adult now, and it's still the same.

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't help but wonder, did he make Kuang Mu so happy when he came back?

Have you always been this happy?

What is the source of that happiness?Why can it be supplied continuously for more than ten years, but it is still not exhausted in Kuang Mu's body?

"Brother....Brother..." At this moment, Kuang Mu yelled twice, and Ji Xiaohuan came back to his senses.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Kuang Mu asked.

"It's nothing." Ji Xiaohuan turned around and arranged the food, and sat down to eat.

Kuang Mu also sat opposite him and opened his own meal.

Although this is a suburb, the nearby meals are still very rich.

Ji Xiaohuan bought two sets of rice bowls, he likes spicy food so he bought Kung Pao Chicken Rice Bowls for himself, Kuang Mu was still sick yesterday and couldn't eat the oily ones, so he only bought them for Kuang Mu A soup dumpling plus a bowl of porridge.

Now that the two meals are put together, no matter how you look at it, Kuang Mu's meal is shabby, as if he has been abused.

Kuang Mu looked at his own food, then at Ji Xiaohuan's, he didn't say anything at first, he picked up a chopsticks and put a small steamed bun in his mouth to chew.

The steamed buns were tasteless, Kuang Mu lost his appetite after chewing a few mouthfuls, he looked up at the colorful dishes in Ji Xiaohuan's bowl, and tightened his mouth.

He remembered that when he was young, Ji Xiaohuan would accompany him not to eat the things he could not eat......

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes when he thought of this, and the steamed buns in his hands were squeezed out of soup.

He worked very hard to gather his mind and try his best to restrain his bad habit of thinking wildly.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his head at this time and saw Kuang Mu staring at his food in a daze, with a look of loss, he ordered his own food with chopsticks, and asked Kuang Mu: "Do you want this?"

Kuang Mu raised his eyes and nodded.

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, walked to the kettle, took out a new cup and poured a cup of hot water, then brought it to the dining table, picked up another piece of meat and put it in the water to rinse, and rinsed off the chili oil on the meat Finally, put the meat on Kuang Mu's dinner plate.

"You can only eat like this." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu lowered his eyes and looked at the whitened flesh that had been washed, and the inexplicable sadness in his heart just now disappeared.

He picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth. Although the meat was washed and had no smell at all, Kuang Mu raised his head with crooked eyes, and said to Ji Xiaohuan, "Brother, I still want it."

Ji Xiaohuan picked up a few more pieces of meat, washed them, put them on Kuang Mu's dinner plate, and did not continue.

He said to Kuang Mu, "Meat is not easy to digest, so you can't eat too much."

Kuang Mu lowered his head, hummed twice with a strong nasal voice, and ate all the meat that Ji Xiaohuan put in his bowl, but his eyes were sore.

Kuang Mu suddenly realized that during his and Ji Xiaohuan's childhood, his elder brother had been following his life.

Ji Xiaohuan doesn't eat what he can't eat, it's unfair to Ji Xiaohuan.

Or maybe that's not the best way for two people to get along.

Just like today's plate of meat, Kuang Mu couldn't eat it, but he could eat it after washing off the pepper on it.

Kuang Mu likes Ji Xiaohuan, really likes it so much, so this time he can also follow Ji Xiaohuan's life.

After eating this meal, Ji Xiaohuan told Kuang Mu that in the morning the teacher organized all the students in the class to participate in scenic spots and historic sites, but because Kuang Mu still had a low fever, Ji Xiaohuan asked for leave for him. The autumn outing is over, and the whole class will return together.

Kuang Mu lowered his head when he heard this sentence, and said that he understood without much interest.

While sitting on a chair and playing with his mobile phone, Ji Xiaohuan said in a very ordinary way: "You are not in good health now, and you can't take the bus. I have made an appointment for a commercial vehicle tomorrow morning to take us back."

When Kuang Mu heard the news, he was stunned for two seconds, then he raised his head suddenly, his eyelashes trembled twice and asked, "Aren't we going back with them today?"

"Correct."

"We're staying here for the night... right?"

"Correct."

Received Ji Xiaohuan's affirmative reply, Kuang Mu clasped his fingers and lowered his head, the tips of his ears turned red quietly again.

They still have to stay here for one more night, which means that he can continue to sleep in the same room with Ji Xiaohuan......

If he grinds on his brother again, maybe his brother can still hug him to sleep like last night......

Thinking of this, Kuang Mu clenched his lower lip, his fingernails were about to be scratched by him, and he couldn't help but think of Ji Xiaohuan's touch last night, the more he thought about it, the redder Kuang Mu's face became.

Finally, he stood up with his hands on the table, and walked into the bathroom with a face as red as a tomato.

Knowing that he didn't have to go back today, Kuang Mu was in a particularly good mood in the afternoon. He looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and softly rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan several times, saying that he wanted to go for a walk.

But they were all rejected by Ji Xiaohuan on the grounds that it is easy to catch cold due to the windy outside.

It was dark until after six o'clock in the evening, and when it was time to eat, Ji Xiaohuan wanted to go out to buy food again, Kuang Mu watched Ji Xiaohuan change his clothes with red eyes.

He didn't dare to clamor for Ji Xiaohuan to take him with him, he was afraid that his brother would dislike him.

But he really wanted to go out with Ji Xiaohuan to see the night scene.

So Kuang Mu felt wronged the more he thought about it, and he said to Ji Xiaohuan with drooping eyes: "Brother, I don't want to be alone in the room."

"It's cold outside."

"But I..." Kuang Mu didn't say anything later, he choked, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his voice took on the tone of grievance: "I want to go out too, I'm here Motion sickness was so uncomfortable, I didn’t even go to the snack street......”

The more Kuang Mu talked, the more he felt that he was so wronged and wronged. He was wearing a thin white pajamas and sat cross-legged on the bed, revealing his thin neck and white ankles, rubbing his eyes fiercely with his wrist.

The edema from crying last night has not dissipated, and now I look at those beautiful eyes that are red and watery, and I look very pitiful.

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while, and said, "Put more on."

Kuang Mu immediately felt pardoned.

He crawled off the bed with his butt pouted, without even bothering to put on his slippers, he ran to the luggage bag, took out a fleece warmer from inside, put on a thick sweater, and put on the thickest Putting on the coat, he quickly wrapped himself into a chubby little bear, and then ran to Ji Xiaohuan, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with sparkling eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan still felt that it was not enough, he said, "Put on a mask."

Kuang Mu went to get the mask.

"Put on a hat."

Kuang Mu was brought on his head again by the hat behind his coat.

In the end, Kuang Mu's whole body was wrapped so that only a pair of beautiful big eyes remained, with long and curled eyelashes, but with an inexplicably seductive softness, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with fanaticism.

There are many people on the snack street, and there are bright lights on the left and right of the road, and the half of the sky reflected is full of lively colors.

All kinds of barbecue, spicy skewers, and the smell of stinky tofu permeated the streets. If Kuang Mu had been in the past, he would have felt disgusted by the strong food smell.

But I don't know if Kuang Mu wore a mask today, or because he came out with Ji Xiaohuan in a good mood, and he didn't feel disgusted by the taste of those meals.

Kuang Mu seldom came to this kind of place, he pulled Ji Xiaohuan's clothes corner, looked left and right, his curious eyes looked like a cat that was rarely released to see the world.

He stared sideways at the many novel foods he had never seen before, and had a rare appetite.

Ji Xiaohuan first took him to a relatively light restaurant to finish his meal.

After they opened the door and came out, Kuang Mu saw a young couple walking side by side, talking and laughing side by side. The boy was carrying the snacks for the girls in one hand, and the girl's snacks in the other. Hold your hands tightly.

The night wind was a bit cold, the girl shivered, looked up and said something to the boy, the boy took her hand and breathed out a few warm breaths, then stuffed both hands into his pocket.

The figures of the two people under the street lamp are closely connected together, which is very sweet.

Until the couple walked past Kuang Mu, Kuang Mu was still looking back.

Ji Xiaohuan put his hands in his pockets, turned to Kuang Mu and said, "Go back." Turning around, he walked towards home, but Kuang Mu grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

"Brother, I want to go shopping again."

"No, it's windy outside." Ji Xiaohuan directly rejected Kuang Mu's request.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and remained silent.

The two of them walked for a while in silence, Kuang Mu looked at a candied haws stand by the roadside and stopped.

An old man is buying candied haws.

Under the yellow light of the glass cabinet, the outer syrup shell of the candied haws exudes a thin light, which looks crystal clear like a gemstone, which is very attractive.

"Want to eat?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

Kuang Mu nodded.

When he was a child, he liked to eat candied haws made of oranges. It was sweet and sour. It was one of the few foods that Kuang Mu liked and he could eat.

In the past, there was a candied haws stand at the entrance of Ji Xiaohuan Primary School. He always bought a bunch of candied haws after school and took them home for Kuang Mu to eat, to make Kuang Mu happy.

But since Ji Xiaohuan left him, Kuang Mu never ate again.

The stalls selling candied haws were very popular, there were a lot of people crowded outside, and there were a bunch of barbecue stalls on the side of the road, which made the road even more crowded.

Ji Xiaohuan grabbed Kuang Mu's arm and pulled him to a roadside with few people, and said to Kuang Mu: "Wait here for a while." After speaking, he walked to the candied haws stall on the roadside.

Ji Xiaohuan asked Kuang Mu to wait, and Kuang Mu obediently stood there and waited.

He put his hands in his pockets, stepped on the ground with his toes, and kept his gaze firmly on Ji Xiaohuan's figure.

The surroundings were bright and lively, Ji Xiaohuan was tall and straight, he was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, and Kuang Mu couldn't take his eyes off of him.

His heart is filled with satisfaction from Ji Xiaohuan, as long as he thinks that his brother is buying him candied haws again.

Kuang Mu felt that his chest was swollen to the brim, and he was extremely satisfied.

At this time, a tall four-wheel drive vehicle drove over, blocking Kuang Mu's view. Kuang Mu tipped his toes slightly, trying to step over the four-wheel drive vehicle and look outside.

The door of the four-wheel drive was opened, and a few drunken men got out of the car. They couldn't even stand still, and they were still talking loudly with their tongues out.

At this time, a few men in waiter clothes came out from the store behind Kuang Mu, and hurried up to help him.

Kuang Mu hated this kind of drunken people the most, he frowned and leaned to the side.

But who would have thought that a strong man stopped when he passed by Kuangmu.

He had a green snake tattoo on the back of his ear. He was so drunk that he stared at Kuang Mu's side face for a few seconds, stretched out his hand and grabbed Kuang Mu's wrist, and then smiled drunkenly. Said to the waiter next to him: "This is so beautiful, order him, I will order him to accompany me tonight..."

Kuang Mu looked at the hands pinching his wrists, and his face sank, all the warmth and softness on his face just now disappeared.

Before the waiter could respond, Kuang Mu twisted his wrist hard, gritted his teeth and said two words: "Go away."

Now that strong man was angry, he squeezed Kuang Mu's wrist harder and said with his eyes wide open: "You fucking dare to scold me?!"

The waiter hurriedly comforted him in the middle: "Mr. Hu, this is not from our store, please..."

"Get out!" The brawny man roared, "I don't care who he is, today I said to point him! It's him! Damn it."

After speaking, the strong man pressed Kuang Mu's shoulder with one hand, and pulled Kuang Mu's arm with the other to drag him into the shop.

The waiter obviously didn't dare to mess with these people.

The three waiters stopped in low voices but couldn't stop them. Even a few friends who came with the strong man laughed and helped.

There is a lot of noise here, and there are many people on the street.

In an instant, the surrounding area was filled with people passing by to watch the excitement, and everyone stayed far away, but because of the swollen face of the strong man, no one dared to rush forward to give a word of advice.

Kuang Mu couldn't hold back the man's strength, and was dragged forward step by step. In a panic, his hand caught something and threw it on the man.

At this time, there was a sound of a broken glass bottle cracking on top of the strong man's head, and a transparent yellowish liquid dripped down from the man's head.

There was a moment of silence all around.

Kuang Mu didn't know when he pulled out a soda bottle from the stall next to him.

At this time, his right hand was hanging by his side, pinching half of the glass bottle with trembling fingertips, his face was cold and expressionless, but his eyes were red, his shoulders were tense and he said word by word: "I hate people touching me the most." .”

The author has something to say: Why do you need to lock it?I changed it yesterday! ! !

感谢在2021120621：03：43～2021120800：01：18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 Frostfall;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of mango fruit; 6 bottles of why lemon is so sour; 1 bottle of ancient color difference;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!