Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

After watching the meteor shower, Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan packed up their things together again.

When Kuang Mu returned to the bedroom, it was almost eleven o'clock at night.

He returned to the bedroom with little Xingxing in his arms, and the little white cat clung limply to Kuang Mu's arms.

Kuang Mu raised his hand and stroked the back hair of Little Xingxing's body, and Little Xingxing immediately stretched his neck comfortably and let out a soft cry.

It is said that cats don't like being hugged by people, but Xiao Xingxing especially likes to be hugged by Kuang Mu, as long as he is hugged, he becomes soft into a ball.

Kuang Mu put Little Xingxing on the bed, put his hands under his chin, and lay on the side of the bed with his head tilted to look at it.

The bed is a dark gray solid-colored sheet, and the little star is lying on it with white hair, which looks like a soft glutinous rice ball.

Little Xingxing seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Kuangmu and stopped holding it. He turned his chubby face up and meowed at Kuangmu twice. face.

Kuang Mu's face was rubbed by it, so he raised his hand and tapped Little Xingxing's nose and said, "You are obviously a boy, why are you so clingy?"

After talking, Kuang Mu felt something was wrong.

He tilted his head to look at the little white cat, and suddenly remembered that Ji Xiaohuan had told him that this cat was as clingy as him.

As soon as Kuang Mu thought of this, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and he was embarrassed to say that Xiao Xingxing was clingy.

In front of Ji Xiaohuan, he seems really clingy......

Just like now, after watching the meteor shower, his heart is full of what Ji Xiaohuan said just now, and Kuang Mu's heart is bubbling sweetly.

He doesn't want to sleep alone...

He wants to sleep with Ji Xiaohuan.

Thinking of this, Kuang Mu blushed and hugged little Xingxing, then put her pillow on her and walked out of the bedroom.

Along the way, he was still trying to figure out what kind of excuse would be better.

Although it's not the first time Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan slept together, but if he was asked to bluntly say that he wanted to sleep with Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu was still a little speechless.

He felt that this would reveal his thoughts too clearly...

Kuang Mu thought about it, and slowly walked up to the second floor.

The second floor is different from the first floor. Kuang Mu is afraid of the dark at night. Before that, he would sleep with the door closed and a small light in the room. However, since the last time Kuang Mu had a fever in the middle of the night, his fever reached 39 degrees, and his voice became hoarse. I couldn't make a sound again, and it was almost on fire the next morning.

From then on, Ji Xiaohuan would not allow Kuang Mu to sleep at night and close the door, but would turn on a yellow light in the living room.

So every night, the first floor is always bright, while the second floor is always dark.

Kuang Mu hugged Xiao Xingxing and walked straight forward. He obviously just wanted to sleep with Ji Xiaohuan, but he didn't know why he was guilty, so he tiptoed gently towards the corridor.

Ji Xiaohuan's door was not closed tightly, and a bright yellow rectangle was reflected on the ground.

Kuang Mu hugged little Xingxing, and both of his little heads poked into the light and shadow.

Just looking at this, Kuang Mu's face turned red, he hurriedly lowered his eyes helplessly, the tips of his ears were red, he looked around wildly, and finally looked back silently for nothing.

Ji Xiaohuan was changing clothes inside. At this time, he had already taken off his shirt, and his back was facing the door, revealing a smooth and strong back. His waist looked thin and strong, but there was a slight bulge on the back of the shoulder bones. Muscles, under the yellow light, the skin glowed thinly.

The figure is simply amazing.

Kuang Mu's face turned red as he watched, and his toes were clenched in his slippers.

Then Ji Xiaohuan turned around...

Kuang Mu originally squinted his eyes subconsciously in shame, but when he saw Ji Xiaohuan's chest, his eyes widened immediately.

He couldn't care about anything else, he pushed open the door, rushed into the bedroom in two steps, threw himself in front of Ji Xiaohuan, and stared at the scar on Ji Xiaohuan's chest.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't expect Kuang Mu to come in, so he paused for a moment while holding his clothes and asked, "Why did you come in?"

Kuang Mu raised his head, pointed at the large scar with red eyes, and asked Ji Xiaohuan with a trembling voice: "...What's going on here?"

Ji Xiaohuan was injured again.

On the front chest, there was a large bruise. The outside of the scar was purple and the inside was dark red bloodstains. It spread from the front chest to the shoulder. It looked like it had been hit by a heavy object, and it was not light.

This scar looks like it was only caused.

Kuang Mu looked at the shocking scars and felt a rush of blood rushing to his head. The stimulation made him dizzy and he couldn't even breathe.

Kuang Mu's face turned pale in a flash, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up, and the hand holding Xiao Xingxing unconsciously let go.

Ji Xiaohuan quickly grabbed the cat and supported Kuang Mu with one hand.

He first put the cat back on the ground, then frowned and sat Kuang Mu on the bed.

Kuang Muhong stared at the scar on Ji Xiaohuan's chest, opened his mouth with difficulty, his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't speak a word, his heart was stabbed with pain, which made him a little out of breath gas.

Ji Xiaohuan half squatted beside the bed and touched his face, then he hugged Kuang Mu in his arms, rubbed the position of Kuang Mu's heart with his palms, and said, "It's all right."

Kuang Mu rested his chin on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, and tightly grasped Ji Xiaohuan's waist with both hands, then he blinked his eyes, gasped twice, and cried out with a whimper.

"Brother, what happened to your injury..."

"Can you tell me..."

"Why do you always get hurt..."

The injury on Ji Xiaohuan's body made Kuang Mu think that a few months ago, Ji Xiaohuan would always disappear suddenly, and if he didn't participate in math competitions or classes, he would disappear quietly.

And that night, he came back smelling of alcohol, with a scratch on his neck that had scratched his flesh and blood, and his arm was bruised and purple.

Although Ji Xiaohuan always went out these days, even though Kuang Mu was curious, he never asked anything. He knew that Ji Xiaohuan had to deal with the affairs of Ji's family, so it was inconvenient for him to ask.

But today, the injury on Ji Xiaohuan's body seems to bring out all the previous things.

Kuang Mu suddenly realized that the peace these days was not really peaceful.

There are still many, many things between him and Ji Xiaohuan.

These days were so wonderful, he just covered himself in the quilt, thinking that as long as he didn't listen, look or think, then the things between him and Ji Xiaohuan would disappear.

How is that possible...

Ji Xiaohuan just hugged Kuang Mu and didn't say anything, just like when he was injured last time, no matter how much Kuang Mu cried and asked, he refused to tell Kuang Mu what happened and why he got hurt.

Kuang Mu covered his face and wept uncontrollably.

He felt like he was about to collapse.

He can bear being hurt, it doesn't matter what, but he just needs to see Ji Xiaohuan is a little bit bad, not to mention that the scar looks so big and serious.

Thinking of how painful it would be, Kuang Mu felt that the scar was hundreds of times more painful than the wound on his body.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged him, patted his back and said, "Stop crying, I'm fine."

Kuang Mu was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, but he still held Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and said with a choked voice, "Brother, let's go to the hospital for a check-up now... go now... .”

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to wipe the tears on Kuang Mu's face, and said softly: "It's been checked, it's all right."

Kuang Mu's eyelashes were soaked with tears. He lowered his head and looked at the scar on Ji Xiaohuan's chest again. After only two glances, he couldn't stand it anymore. He bit his lower lip and cried, saying : "You definitely didn't go... What if there is an internal injury here..."

The more Kuang Mu thought about it, the more frightened he became, the shoulders that finally held Ji Xiaohuan and cried were trembling.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and rubbed Kuang Mu's head, sighed softly, and said, "Don't cry, you can go tomorrow if you don't cry."

When Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan say this, he took it seriously.

He glanced at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes, bit his lower lip tightly, and tried to open his eyes wide, trying to hold back the tears in his eyes.

Those big beautiful eyes were full of tears, bright and shining like a lake under the sun, shimmering, but looking at Ji Xiaohuan with a particularly aggrieved look.

Ji Xiaohuan patted his head, stood up and went to the bathroom to take out a hot towel, lifted Kuang Mu's chin, and wiped Kuang Mu's face with gentle hands.

The towel was warm, and the steam from it relieved Kuang Mu's sore eyes from crying just now.

He just tilted his head up and let Ji Xiaohuan wipe it for him, with a white towel covering his face, Kuang Mu still couldn't help weeping softly, his shoulders shrugged.

Seeing that he was crying again, Ji Xiaohuan stopped his hands from wiping his face.

Kuang Mu felt Ji Xiaohuan's movement, and immediately bit his lower lip, stopped sobbing, and didn't even dare to move his small shoulders.

Only then did Ji Xiaohuan continue the movements in his hands.

After wiping Kuang Mu's face, he changed into his pajamas, and instead of chasing Kuang Mu away, he turned and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

So Kuang Mu sniffed and climbed onto Ji Xiaohuan's bed consciously.

When Ji Xiaohuan was washing up, Kuang Mu opened his red and swollen eyes and looked at Ji Xiaohuan without blinking.

After Ji Xiaohuan finished washing, he obediently shrank into the bed and closed his eyes, for fear that Ji Xiaohuan would drive him away, or that Ji Xiaohuan would not go to the hospital tomorrow if he was upset.

Because Kuang Mu was worried about Ji Xiaohuan's injury, he didn't even dare to lean in his arms at night.

Kuang Mu was afraid that he would turn over and move around when he fell asleep at night, if he hit Ji Xiaohuan, so he stayed away from Ji Xiaohuan all night, lying on the side of the bed, almost fell out of bed in the middle of the night, In the end, it was Ji Xiaohuan who pulled his little arm and dragged him back.

Kuang Mu woke up early the next morning.

It was only six o'clock in the morning, and he couldn't fall asleep. He looked at Ji Xiaohuan's sleeping face, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan's sleeping face twice more reluctantly, before carefully getting up from the bed.

He thought that Ji Xiaohuan was taking care of him before, and now that Ji Xiaohuan is injured, he should also take care of Ji Xiaohuan.

So Kuang Mu worked alone in the kitchen for a long time, making shrimp omelette, roast beef cubes, squeezed soybean milk, and preparing vegetable salad for Ji Xiaohuan, which made him start to sweat.

After seven o'clock, Ji Xiaohuan woke up.

When he went down the stairs and saw Kuang Mu busy in the kitchen, he was stunned for a moment.

Kuang Mu was wearing a small light blue apron and was cutting beef.

Both Xiaobai and Little Xingxing circled around him at his feet. Xiaobai was more lively, stepping on the trash can and was about to jump on the table to grab beef, Kuang Mu frowned, and tipped the trash gently. The bucket kicked a little farther, preventing Xiao Bai from going up.

And little Xingxing is much more obedient. It sits on the ground with its head up, looking eagerly at the sliced ​​beef in Kuang Mu's hand. The fur on its back is soft and white, making the whole cat look like a little snow. ball.

Kuang Mu still had some egg liquid on his hand, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, picked up a piece of beef, threw one piece to Xiaobai, bent down and fed the other piece to Little Xingxing's mouth.

Little Xingxing sticks out a tip of her pink tongue, and picks up the meat.

At this time, Xiao Bai finished eating his own meat and saw Xiao Xingxing's again. He jumped out of the trash can twice to grab it.

Kuang Mu immediately stood in the middle, pointed at Xiaobai, and said to Xiaobai with a fierce face, "You are not allowed to snatch it."

Xiaobai glanced at him, gave Kuang Mu meow a slap, turned around and left.

Then Kuang Mu turned around again, hooked Xiao Xingxing's chin with the tip of his slippered toes, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid if you're fine."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak, leaned against the corner of the table and looked at Kuang Mu, holding a frosted glass with knuckle fingers and drinking ice water in sips.

When he drank the last sip of water, Kuang Mu just turned around and saw him.

"Brother, you're awake."

"kindness."

"Wait a while, the meal will be ready soon."

"it is good."

When Kuang Mu brought several large and small plates to the table, Ji Xiaohuan silently looked at the exquisite breakfast and asked Kuang Mu two words.

"Tired?"

Kuang Mu's wrists are a bit tired, he cuts meat and cooks early in the morning, if according to his previous personality, he would definitely cling to Ji Xiaohuan and want to knead him, but today Kuang Mu can't care about these things anymore, he said Not tired after saying a word, he leaned his head together and said to Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, the hospital will open at eight o'clock later, we are going to the hospital."

Ji Xiaohuan took a sip of soy milk and said, "Okay."

After eight o'clock in the morning, Kuang Mu dragged Ji Xiaohuan to the hospital, and ran around in the hospital building, sweating from his busy forehead.

Ji Xiaohuan was dragged away by Kuang Mu unhurriedly, seeing Kuang Mu's hurried back no matter how he looked, he found it interesting.

Kuang Mu is a frequent visitor to the hospital. In the past, every time he went to the hospital to see a doctor, he would either cry like pear blossoms with rain, or curl up limply in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, tormenting Ji Xiaohuan because he didn't want injections or take medicine. Huan sticks to Ji Xiaohuan.

When I was seeing a doctor, I didn't have any snacks, but now I know how to worry about it.

Kuang Mu dragged Ji Xiaohuan to take a film and ask the doctor.

When he asked the doctor with the film, he wanted to be more nervous than the mother whose child broke his leg next to him

Before the doctor could say a word while watching the film, Kuang Mu's eyes started to turn red, which made the doctor dare not say anything. When Ji Xiaohuan saw the situation, he immediately pulled Kuang Mu behind him, and went to the hospital by himself. ask the doctor.

The doctor said that Ji Xiaohuan suffered a soft tissue contusion caused by the impact of a heavy object. According to the film, there should be no internal organs injured, but there may be a small bleeding that has not been found, so more observation is needed, and the contusion is a bit serious. It may take a while to recover. month or so.

When Kuang Mu heard this, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Ji Xiaohuan took the medicine list prescribed by the doctor, and Kuang Mu rubbed his eyes and followed Ji Xiaohuan step by step without saying a word.

Ji Xiaohuan walked in front, and when he saw the dermatology department in front of him, he paused unconsciously, and glanced at Kuang Mu.

But he saw Kuang Mu rubbing his eyes pitifully behind him, not paying attention to anything around him.

Ji Xiaohuan turned around and held Kuang Mu's hand, rubbed Kuang Mu's icy fingertips, and pulled him around the dermatology department, avoiding the noisy crowd in the hospital, to a place where there was no one on the stairs.

The surroundings became quiet, and Kuang Mu raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, and cried out in a crying voice: "Brother..."

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu into his arms just before he was about to cry, and said in a low voice, "The doctor said it's all right."

Kuang Mu buried his head in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, took two breaths through the tip of his nose, smelled the reassuring scent on Ji Xiaohuan's body, and then cried out aggrieved, with a strong nasal voice: "But I feel so bad..."

Ji Xiaohuan touched Kuang Mu's head, and said, "I'm fine."

Kuang Mu stopped talking, he twitched and buried his head in Ji Xiaohuan's arms and refused to get up. Occasionally, people walking up and down the stairs would look at the two of them curiously.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't care about those people's eyes, he blocked Kuang Mu by the wall, and stroked Kuang Mu's small head with his hands.

Kuang Mu cried for a long time before he regained his strength. He grabbed the clothes around Ji Xiaohuan's waist and asked, "Brother, how did you get hurt..."

Ji Xiaohuan just stroked Kuang Mu's hair and didn't speak.

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and didn't speak. After a while, he asked again: "Brother, you can't get hurt anymore..."

"Okay." Ji Xiaohuan responded, he looked around and asked, "Can I go?"

Kuang Mu poked out a small head from Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, looking at the people coming and going around with red eyes, seeing that all those people were looking at him, he felt embarrassed all of a sudden, and retracted his head back to Ji Xiaohuan. In Xiaohuan's arms, his face was flushed and he nodded.

It wasn't until the two of them sat in the car and walked for more than half an hour that Kuang Mu came back to his senses in a daze, feeling that he still had something to do.

He lowered his eyes and leaned against Ji Xiaohuan, thinking for a while before he remembered what it was.

Kuang Mu suddenly raised his head and stared at Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

The hickey on Ji Xiaohuan's neck has dissipated a little, and now it doesn't look as purple as yesterday, but is glowing deep red.

After Kuang Mu looked at it for a while, he raised his mouth and said aggrievedly, "I forgot..."

"What did you forget?" Ji Xiaohuan looked down at Kuang Mu.

From Ji Xiaohuan's angle, Mu's long and curled eyelashes are just like the wings of two butterflies flapping. In the collar, it looks very good.

Kuang Mu didn't notice Ji Xiaohuan's gaze, he was still staring at the marks on Ji Xiaohuan's neck, then he sniffed and said, "I forgot to ask the dermatologist about yours. ..."

Kuang Mu pointed to the mark on Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and lowered his eyelashes in frustration.

He was obviously very concerned about this matter before.

But since he found out that Ji Xiaohuan was injured yesterday, he didn't remember anything. When he closed his eyes, all he could think about was the large scars on Ji Xiaohuan's body, and he couldn't even sleep well at night.

After coming to the hospital, he was even more worried about whether there was anything wrong with Ji Xiaohuan's injuries, and he completely forgot about the mark on Ji Xiaohuan's neck.

It took him more than half an hour to walk out of the hospital before he remembered...

Ji Xiaohuan frowned when he heard Kuang Mu's words, and said in a regretful tone, "Tsk, I forgot too."

Kuang Mu sniffed and raised his head to look at him.

Ji Xiaohuan patted Kuang Mu's waist, and said, "You're not taking pictures anymore, I'll ask you next time you come."

Kuang Mu lowered his head, thinking about the same thing, he said in a muffled voice: "Okay then..."

Then he leaned on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and stopped talking.

School starts two days after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan walked to the school together just like last semester, and then separated downstairs in the first year of high school.

When Kuang Mu was walking on the stairs, he heard people in the classroom making noise, perhaps because everyone hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they saw each other, they gathered together in twos and threes and were busy talking.

Kuang Mu walked into the class from the back door.

Qin Mi was sitting on the seat, holding an extremely exaggerated big flower chain she bought in Sanya and putting it on Ren Yan's head.

While wearing it, he said: "This is beautiful. I see many people on the beach in Sanya wear this. Try it."

But Ren Yan looked at the chain made up of a few big pink fake flowers, but she was extremely disgusted. She tilted her head back and refused Qin Mi to put it on for her.

Seeing Kuang Mu come to the seat, Qin Mi immediately took out a big gown in plastic wrap from his bag, put it on Kuang Mu's seat, and said, "Long time no see, back desk, this is the one I gave you from Sanya." gift."

Kuang Mu looked at the bright yellow sunflower gown, pursed his lips, and said, "Thank you."

Then Kuang Mu put the gown into his schoolbag, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and began to wipe his desk carefully.

Qin Mi stuck his head out and asked, "Kuang Mu, do you like the gift I gave you? If you don't like me, there are other things here, how about you pick two more?"

When Kuang Mu was cleaning the table, he raised his eyes and glanced at the flowered cloth bag Qin Mi was holding. Inside were big flower shoes, big Buddha beads, yellow flower hairpins, blue flower brooches...

"No need, this is pretty good." Kuang Mu shook his head, looked away, then lowered his head and began to wipe the table.

Hearing what Kuang Mu said, Qin Mi took his flower bag and began to distribute the gifts one by one.

Not long after, the class bell rang, and Zhang Rui, the class teacher, came late on high heels.

She strode to the podium with a dark face, patted the podium three times, and the class suddenly fell silent.

"What's the noise? This is a classroom, not a vegetable market! I walked all the way, and our class was the noisiest. We could hear it downstairs. Are you ashamed?"

Zhang Rui is a young female teacher in her thirties. She is very capable in her work and speaks like a machine gun. She quickly gave a few words to the students in the class. On the podium, one thing was announced.

"Today is the first day of our junior high school semester, and we will be promoted to senior high school in four months. I don't think I need to talk about the importance of senior high school, but for now, our senior high school students are still too I'm lazy, and I don't pay enough attention to my studies, so the school decided to hold a parent-teacher meeting for first-year students this weekend, to give you a boost! Go home and let your parents know."

When Kuang Mu heard the news, he paused for a moment. He slowly raised his head and watched the head teacher's mouth move, feeling his head go numb.

With his fingertips, he tightly squeezed the dirty paper that had wiped the table, and grabbed it very hard, but he was thinking quickly about how to deal with this parental meeting.

Do you want to tell the class teacher that his parents can't come?

Or let Aunt Sun come over......

But if Aunt Sun knew about the parent meeting, she would definitely tell Kuang Jinshan and Yan Minhui...

But Kuang Jinshan and Yan Minhui definitely couldn't come.

Kuang Mu wanted to tear up the paper towel in his hand. He was thinking about this problem with his eyes lowered, when he heard the head teacher on the stage continue to say: "This parents' meeting is very important! In principle, it is not allowed to ask for leave, and it is not allowed People other than parents can come to participate, grandparents are not allowed! If parents have something to do, they must call the principal to explain the situation, and we will find another time to communicate with parents one-on-one.”

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