Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Can Ji Xiao Huan...

can he...

These questions from Kuang Jinshan were deadly, and they hit Kuang Mu's heart again and again. He stood there dumbfounded when he was asked, looking at Kuang Jinshan speechless.

Just like what Kuang Jinshan said, Ji Xiaohuan never said that he liked him.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't even know that Kuang Mu liked him, so how could he like him.

Then would he treat himself like Ji Mingyi treated Yan Minhui?

Kuang Mu closed his eyes heavily, he didn't want to think about the answer, because the answer was too difficult and absolute.

Don't say that Kuang Jinshan is denying him, even he himself is denying himself.

In fact, if this question is asked in a different way, if Kuang Jinshan asks Kuang Mu, can he give up everything for Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu can answer this answer.

He can.

He can give up everything for Ji Xiaohuan, including himself...

Kuang Jinshan stood aside, looking at Kuang Mu's distraught look with cold eyes. He looked at it for a while, then walked up and said in a calm voice: "Actually, you know the answer to this question very well in your own heart. Don't be obsessed with it. Now you are here. There is no one more dangerous than Ji Xiaohuan in this world."

After speaking, Kuang Jinshan winked at the bodyguards behind him, and the two bodyguards came up, Kuang Jinshan said: "Take the young master to the room to wash up, and we will go to the banquet later."

With Kuang Mu's current state, how can he participate in any banquet? His face is pale and weak, as if he will faint in a second.

Seeing his state, even the bodyguards hesitated, and they didn't even dare to raise their hands to touch Kuang Mu vigorously, for fear that if they used too much force, Kuang Mu's small body would be crushed directly.

Kuang Mu raised his hand and waved away the bodyguard's hand. He looked around, looked at the group of bodyguards behind Kuang Jinshan, and took a deep breath.

With Kuang Jinshan's posture, even if he is tied up today, he will be tied up to attend the banquet.

Kuang Mu looked at Kuang Jinshan coldly and said, "I can attend the banquet, but after dealing with all this, I will go back to Luoya High School."

Kuang Jinshan looked at Kuang Mu and raised his eyebrows: "Are you negotiating terms with me?"

"Yes." Kuang Mu replied in a calm voice.

Kuang Mu knew how much Kuang Jinshan wanted face.

All the celebrities in the business and political circles will come to this banquet today, and there will be a lot of media coming to watch and report.

Kuang Jinshan must do his best to make this banquet the best it can be.

He wanted to portray himself as a good husband and father in front of everyone, so Kuang Mu had to attend, and he had to cooperate with his attendance, without the slightest reluctance.

Kuang Jinshan suddenly smiled coldly and said, "What if I don't agree?"

Kuang Mu said coldly, "Then I will tell the media the real reason why you blocked the news of Yan Minhui's death."

Kuang Jinshan's face became even more serious, he stared at Kuang Mu for a while, then raised his eyes and said to Kuang Mu: "Behave well today, don't say anything you shouldn't say."

After speaking, Kuang Jinshan turned around and left, while Kuang Mu was taken upstairs to wash by the bodyguards.

This time, Kuang Mu was asked to change into a pure white suit at the banquet.

Kuang Mu touched the suit and vaguely recalled the scene when he went to participate in the piano competition a few months ago.

At that time, the relationship between him and Ji Xiaohuan was very bad, his brother didn't even want to look at him more, and then Kuang Mu knew the news of Ji Mingyi's death that day.

Kuang Mu sat on the sofa, quietly looking at the suit, thinking in a trance.

Was it more painful for him that day, or is it more painful for him now?

Kuang Mu's hand touched the necklace around his neck unconsciously, and the little moon-shaped necklace kept rubbing against his fingertips, and the diamonds on it scratched the delicate skin of his fingertips.

This kind of touch gave Kuang Mu some peace of mind, and Kuang Mu let out a sigh of relief. He stuffed the necklace back into his clothes, and quickly put on the suit with his hands raised.

Perhaps it was because Kuang Mu's face was so ugly, Kuang Jinshan even hired a makeup artist to put some foundation and blush on Kuang Mu's face, and after all this was done, Kuang Mu asked the bodyguard to buy him some pain reliever Take the medicine.

The venue for the banquet was at Yunche Restaurant.

This place is the most high-end hotel in Dongyang City, all decorated in Chinese style, on the top floor of a high-end office building in the most prosperous city center.

Although it is a Chinese-style restaurant, it also has the elegance of Western food. Surrounded by all-round floor-to-ceiling windows, you can overlook half of the most prosperous street in Dongyang City. It is difficult for ordinary people to come here for a meal, but Kuang Jinshan is so generous. Packed directly.

It was already [-]:[-] when Kuang Mu arrived at the banquet hall. Everyone had just started eating, and Kuang Jinshan was toasting everyone with a glass of wine in his hand.

When he saw Kuang Mu coming in, he immediately greeted him, and cared for Kuang Mu a few words.

"It's still hard..."

"Does your head still hurt..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back and rest first..."

In the eyes of others, this kind of booing and asking for warmth is simply a caring and good father, so Kuang Mu followed his words and shook his head.

Kuang Mu followed Kuang Jinshan to sit at the main table, and he sat next to Kuang Jinshan.

Kuang Jinshan also brought vegetables to Kuang Mu from time to time, which made the people at the same table admire him again and again, only saying that Mr. Kuang was really kind to his son.

Kuang Jinshan responded with a smile: "It's because I'm too busy with work and have little time to spend with my children, so when I see Xiao Mu, I always want to make up for it..."

Before Kuang Jinshan could speak, Kuang Mu suddenly covered his mouth and retched. He stood up with red eyes, and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

Kuang Jinshan was left with a frozen smile on his face.

When Kuang Mu came back, the table had resumed the previous noise. Seeing Kuang Mu sitting back again, the people at the table asked with concern: "What's wrong with Xiao Mu? Are you feeling unwell?"

Kuang Mu's complexion was not good, he picked up a paper towel and wiped the table, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have a bad stomach, I've had a stomach problem for the past few days and I'm not feeling well, I just interrupted everyone's meal."

Kuang Jinshan also sighed and said, "Yes, his mother was seriously ill a few days ago, and Kuang Mu didn't have a good rest these days, and he also suffered from stomach problems."

When Kuang Jinshan said this, the people at the table began to praise Kuang Mu for his filial piety.

Kuang Jinshan rarely thoughtfully ordered a bowl of porridge for Kuang Mu in front of everyone, and Kuang Mu just sipped the porridge with his head buried, turning a deaf ear to other things happening around him.

Perhaps it was because Kuang Jinshan was quite satisfied with Kuang Mu's performance today. After Yan Minhui's incident, he started busy with his own affairs again and left Kuang Mu alone.

Kuang Mu knew that he was not important to Kuang Jinshan. As for whether Kuang Mu would return to Luoya High School, as long as the interests and bottom line of the Kuang family would not be violated, Kuang Jinshan did not have the energy to be serious with him.

When Kuang Mu returned home, he suffered from gastroenteritis. His stomach hurt and he couldn't eat anything. He could vomit completely even after drinking water.

Aunt Sun was sent to a nursing home for recuperation because of her injuries. There was only a nanny who was not familiar with Kuang Mu to take care of him.

Kuang Mu didn't like other people approaching him, so he tossed at home for several days before he regained some human appearance.

Kuang Jinshan still held Kuang Mu's mobile phone and did not return it to him, and Kuang Mu didn't want to ask Kuang Jinshan again, so he bought a new mobile phone and mobile phone number, and booked a plane ticket back to Mingcheng.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when Kuang Mu arrived in Ming City.

The night wind was a bit cold, and there were so many people on this flight, it was difficult to get a taxi.

Kuang Mu was wearing a thin padded jacket, and the tips of his ears were red from the cold in the night wind.

The people around were all in pairs, talking and laughing as they walked forward, but he was the only one standing at the gate of the airport.

At this moment, a taxi stopped in front of him. Kuang Mu raised his hand to open the car door, but was preempted by a woman beside him.

Holding a sleeping little boy in her arms, she said to Kuang Mu, "I'm sorry! It's too cold outside, and I have a baby with me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Kuang Mu's answer, he got into the car and closed the door.

Kuang Mu's hand was hanging in the air.

He looked at the little boy who was hugged tightly in the woman's arms, only three or four years old, lying in his mother's arms and sleeping soundly, his little face was puffed with sleep.

Kuang Mu put down his hands heavily again, put them back in his pockets, and didn't say a word.

It was almost twelve o'clock at night when Kuang Mu got a taxi.

The hot air conditioner was on in the taxi, and the driver had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The smell inside was choking.

"Where are you going?" the driver asked.

Kuang Mu opened the window, choked by the smell of smoke on the driver's body, unable to speak.

The driver opened the car window and flicked the cigarette butt out, and continued to ask, "Where are you going?"

Kuang Mu hesitated for a while, not knowing which home to report for a while.

In the end, Kuang Mu gritted his teeth and gave Ji Xiaohuan's home address.

The driver drove towards Ji Xiaohuan's house.

Since Kuang Mu reported the address of Ji Xiaohuan's home, he was extremely anxious along the way, his heart was beating like a popping candy, making him restless.

Kuang Mu was wondering if it was right for him to do this?

It's already twelve o'clock in the evening, if he goes home, will it disturb his brother's rest?

What would his brother say to him when he saw him?

......

The night scene outside the window flew by, and Kuang Mu couldn't calm down for a long time thinking about these problems.

He felt that since Yan Minhui passed away, the relationship between him and Ji Xiaohuan had just become clearer, but now the thick fog had risen again, separating him from Ji Xiaohuan again...

Kuang Mu went downstairs to Ji Xiaohuan's house at about one in the morning, paid the money and got out of the car.

He looked up at Ji Xiaohuan's house.

On the eighth floor, it was too late now, and the room was already pitch black.

Kuang Mu walked up the elevator quickly, took out the door card from his pocket and swiped it at the elevator sensor.

The sensor beeps three times and the red light turns on.

Kuang Mu was stunned for a moment, then put the card on it and swiped it again, the light was still red, and the door of the elevator was open without any reaction.

Kuang Mu looked at the flashing red light, his head was in a trance for a while, he couldn't even remember what color light should flash when he swiped the key card before.

Before, it seemed that as long as he swiped it, the green light would sound, and then the elevator would go straight to the eighth floor. …

Kuang Mu realized this, and he desperately pressed the button for the eighth floor on the elevator.

But the elevator didn't respond at all, Kuang Muhong stood in the elevator at a loss what to do.

how so......

Why doesn't his key card work anymore...

Kuang Mu saw the guest call button next to the elevator again, as if he had caught a savior, he pressed the house number of Ji Xiaohuan's house.

801 ......

There was a bang on the intercom, but no one answered for a long time.

Kuang Mu pressed it again, still the same.

Kuang Mu's red lips were slightly parted and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with trembling fingertips, quickly pressed the number on the screen, and when the phone rang, he pressed the mobile phone tightly to his ear.

Beep, beep, beep....

After an unknown number of rings, there was a busy tone on the phone.

Kuang Mu lowered his hands slowly.

How long, I don't know how long it was, Ji Xiaohuan never failed to answer his calls.

Before, Ji Xiaohuan didn't want to talk to Kuang Mu, so every time Kuang Mu called, he either didn't answer or hung up.

But ever since Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu reconciled, Ji Xiaohuan knew that Kuang Mu loved to think wildly, so every time Kuang Mu called him, he would answer the phone within two rings, and never missed a call. The phone situation occurs.

Kuang Mu's palms were covered with cold sweat, he stepped out of the elevator with small steps, and looked up at the place on the eighth floor.

In fact, it looks like the distance between him and Ji Xiaohuan is not far, he can see the eighth floor as long as he raises his head, as if he can reach it by raising his hand.

But it was as far away as heaven, he could see it, but he couldn't reach it anyway.

Kuang Mu couldn't help thinking, if only he could fly, he could fly up to have a look at Ji Xiaohuan, and then ask him what he thinks.

Changed the key card.

not answer the phone.

Do not open the door for him.

Does he really not want him anymore....

It's past one o'clock in the morning, and there is no one around in the neighborhood. Kuang Mu stood downstairs at Ji Xiaohuan's house, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with his chin up.

The night wind made his hair fly, his eyes hurt, and the cold air poured down his neck into his body, freezing his body like ice.

But Kuang Mu couldn't feel anything.

He bowed his head and walked out step by step.

The road in the neighborhood is still very dark, but ever since Kuang Mu told Ji Xiaohuan that he was afraid of the dark, Ji Xiaohuan never let him walk this road again.

But now when Kuang Mu was walking down this road in a daze, he found out what kind of ghosts, gods, and bad guys, these things that would scare him, are far less than the fact that Ji Xiaohuan might not want him anymore.

That night, Kuang Mu walked back to his home alone. When he got home, he didn't know what time it was, but it was already daylight.

Kuang Mu didn't even have the strength to wash up, so he wrapped himself in his clothes and lay on the bed.

His hands and feet were cold and his thoughts were racing.

When he was at home last time, he got up early and ate breakfast made by Aunt Sun.

Yan Minhui got up late that day, and he was very glad that he didn't have to eat at the same table with Yan Minhui. Faced with Aunt Sun's request to say goodbye to his mother, he refused with a blank expression.

Now when he returned to this home again, he had already bid farewell to Yan Minhui.

real farewell....

Kuang Mu wrapped the quilt tightly, curled himself up, and fell into a deep sleep.

He fell into a drowsy sleep this time, and when he woke up, Kuang Mu was staring at the ceiling, his head heavy and in a daze.

He regained his composure for a long time before sitting up from the bed with his hands on his hands, and picked up his phone.

It is already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Kuang Mu looked at today's date again, only to find that today is Friday, and Ji Xiaohuan should be out of school at six o'clock.

Kuang Mu packed himself up and rushed to school.

When he arrived at the class, the first class of the afternoon was almost over.

Kuang Mu walked to the front door of the class and shouted hoarsely: "Report."

The political teacher who is in class is organizing a discussion in class, and the discussion in the audience is in full swing.

Sitting on the podium, the teacher turned around and saw Kuang Mu, her expression was complicated for a moment, she paused the movements of her hands, and said, "Please come in."

After Kuang Mu came to the class, everyone's eyes were on him, and even the voices in the class that were originally discussing became much quieter.

Qin Mi and Ren Yanzheng turned around and went to the back row to discuss the topic with Kuang Mu at the same table.

The three looked up at Kuang Mu, and no one spoke until Kuang Mu took his seat.

Kuang Mu didn't seem to notice their gaze at all, and began to wipe the table as soon as he sat down.

The other three looked at each other, and it was Qin Mi who asked cautiously first: "Kuang Mu, are you okay..."

The matter of Kuang Mu's mother was known to everyone in Dongyang City at first, but later on, the troubled person in the school knew about it.

Put all the news on the school forum.

Now everyone in the school knew that the woman who came to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Kuang Mu a few days ago and dressed up beautifully passed away.

Even the relationship between Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu was revealed.

Ji Xiaohuan is indeed Kuang Mu's childhood friend, and he is indeed Kuang Mu's elder brother.

Ji Xiaohuan's mother got involved with Kuang Mu's father back then and abandoned her husband and son, but now after Yan Minhui passed away, all the properties under her name were left to Kuang Mu.

As soon as this news came out, Ji Xiaohuan's brothers in the second year of high school began to be filled with righteous indignation.

As Kuang Mu's friends, Qin Mi and the others were more concerned about Yan Minhui's death.

Facing the concerned eyes of the people around him, Kuang Mu just replied lightly: "It's pretty good."

Kuang Mu didn't say a word all afternoon, he always looked out of the window, his shoulders were thin and lonely, and he still had an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away.

Everything is like returning to the time when he came here in his freshman year of high school last year.

The last class of the second and third class of high school is physical education.

Kuang Mu sat on his seat and watched Ji Xiaohuan and his friends walk out of the classroom with basketballs in their hands.

Liu Hanwen grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's shoulders, he didn't know what he was talking to Ji Xiaohuan, a group of people went downstairs noisy.

Seeing Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu felt a little better. He watched them go down the stairs until he reached a place where he couldn't see them before turning his gaze away.

When school was over in the evening, the class teacher rushed over suddenly, summed up the test results of the previous week, and asked everyone to take out the papers and start talking about the questions.

Kuang Mu couldn't hear what the head teacher was saying at all. He looked out the window, and the more he looked, the more anxious he became.

Ji Xiaohuan and the others haven't returned to class for a long time, Kuang Mu suddenly remembered that Ji Xiaohuan and the others had schoolbags in their hands when they were in physical education class!

When Kuang Mu thought of this, he couldn't help it anymore, he stood up with a snort, and squeezed his body to get out from behind Li Mingyue.

This made Li Ming more confused, he quickly moved the stool, and the teacher in charge stopped speaking and asked, "Kuang Mu, what are you going to do?"

"Teacher, I have something to do."

Kuang Mu's face flushed with anxiety, and he ran out after speaking.

He ran down the corridor stairs all the way, the wind whistling past his ears, and accidentally bumped into other students who were also going up and down the corridor.

Kuang Mu ran to the playground, but there were only a few male classmates he didn't know, so Kuang Mu turned around and ran towards the school gate.

As soon as Kuang Mu left the school gate, he saw Ji Xiaohuan.

He and a few friends stood far across the street, with a few girls standing beside him.

Today's weather is fine, Ji Xiaohuan took off his school uniform outside, and inside is a pure white short sleeve.

Even though spring was still a bit cold, the scorching heat on the young man seemed to burn the cold air around him.

The road vehicles on the road shuttle back and forth, and the students on the side of the road are also walking very fast.

Kuang Mu stood on the spot looking at Ji Xiaohuan, and walked forward in two steps.

"elder brother......."

Just when Kuang Mu was about to call out to Ji Xiaohuan, a car drove quickly from the road and stopped in front of Ji Xiaohuan and the others.

Then the taxi door opened, Kuang Mu saw Fang Xiaoxiao leaned out of the car, waved to Ji Xiaohuan and the others, smiled and said something.

Liu Hanwen responded, and dragged Ji Xiaohuan and the others into a taxi, and they walked away.

In just a few seconds, Ji Xiaohuan disappeared from his eyes.

Kuang Mu stood in the middle of the road, surrounded by chaotic vehicles, but he didn't know what to do.

It was the kind aunt who set up a stall on the side of the road and pulled him back.

"What's the matter with you kid, you can't see the car over there!"

The aunt reprimanded Kuang Mu, but Kuang Mu didn't hear him at all. His arms were hanging down, and he walked forward step by step along the zebra crossing.

The sky gradually darkened, and there were fewer and fewer people on the road. Kuang Mu walked aimlessly with his hands hanging by his sides.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself in a very familiar place.

A very narrow alley, dimly lit.

Kuang Mu saw his heart beating wildly here.

This road was the way Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan went to the painting interest class when they were young.

Sometimes Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan leave school early, and Ji Xiaohuan is playful and doesn't want to go home early, so he takes Kuang Mu to play around here.

Then they found a particularly good place...

Kuang Mu continued to walk forward and saw a dilapidated square at the end of the alley.

At the end of the square, there is a four-storey broken building with a big red character written on it, and now even the character has been washed away by the years.

Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan were really boring when they were young.

They would lie on the top of the small broken building and bask in the sun until the sun went down to watch the sunset.

One day, Ji Xiaohuan took two small plastic blankets from nowhere, and when Kuang Mu was about to go home after school, Ji Xiaohuan grabbed him and asked Kuang Mu, "Have you ever seen the sunset?"

Kuang Mu shook his head.

Ji Xiaohuan pointed to the small building and said, "You can watch the sunset here, I'll take you there."

The high floor has a high floor, a wide view, and the scenery is particularly good. Sitting on the roof of the top floor, you can see the distant hillside, lush trees, and the setting sun in the distance.

So Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan sat on the plastic blanket, quietly waiting for the sun to set.

At that time Ji Xiaohuan was more lively and reckless than now.

He didn't like to sit obediently, so he spread the plastic blanket on the ground, put his hands under his head, tilted his feet and swayed his toes, and enjoyed the sunshine with half-closed eyes.

Kuang Mu was much more obedient. He sat on his seat in an orderly manner with his knees hugged, and looked at the small watch on his wrist with some anxiety.

He rubbed against Ji Xiaohuan's side, leaned over and asked Ji Xiaohuan, "Brother...Uncle Ji will go home later, he will be worried if we don't go back, let's go home Bar......"

Ji Xiaohuan raised an eyelid to look at Kuang Mu, and said, "He's working overtime tonight. He won't go home."

"But......"

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Xiaohuan said again: "If you are caught, and I stand in front of you, no one will blame you."

Kuang Mu lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid, I don't want you to be blamed..."

Ji Xiaohuan laughed when he saw Kuang Mu's bulging mouth. He spread his hands, patted the ground lightly with the back of his hands and said, "I'm so tired from sitting. Come on, lie down."

Kuang Mu glanced at the dirty ground, then at his brother, shook his head hesitantly and said, "The ground is so dirty..."

The corner of Ji Xiaohuan's mouth suddenly curled up badly: "You despise the dirt on the ground."

Kuang Mu turned his head sideways, looking at Ji Xiaohuan with watery big and round eyes, the sunlight streaming down his hair, shining softly on his face.

Kuang Mu nodded obediently.

Ji Xiaohuan smirked and grabbed his arm.

Kuang Mu was unprepared, and fell onto Ji Xiaohuan's body at once, his upper body was pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and Ji Xiaohuan's warm breath instantly engulfed Kuang Mu's body.

Kuang Mu's heart was beating violently, his little face was flushed with heat, and he subconsciously wanted to straighten up.

But Ji Xiaohuan hugged his shoulders with both hands, closed his eyes, and said lazily: "You lie on me, so you won't get dirty."

Kuang Mu obediently didn't move, his hot cheek was pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's heart, and he raised his chin after a while.

From this angle, Kuang Mu could just see the juvenile's mandible, which became more distinct, as well as the fine and shiny fluff on the skin under the sun.

At that time, they would lie on the stage and bask in the sun, waiting until the sun went down, sunset and dusk.

The sky was filled with colorful clouds, and the warmth that covered the sky shone on the two children.

It wasn't until the sun slowly set by the distant hills, leaving only a ray of light behind, that Ji Xiaohuan took Kuang Mu's hand and left together.

Later, when the weather got hotter, Ji Xiaohuan would take Kuang Mu to a canteen opened by an old woman on the opposite side of the square to buy two glass bottles of drinks.

Ji Xiaohuan likes to drink Coke, Kuang Mu likes to drink yogurt.

The two of them would watch the sunset with glass bottles every time, and return the glass bottles to grandma when they returned home after watching.

Gradually, that place became the secret base of Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan.

.......

Kuang Mu took another two steps forward, and he saw the canteen he frequented before.

After so many years, this canteen is even more dilapidated than before, with unpainted concrete walls and dusty yellow lights.

Kuang Mu went in and found that the seller was not the old lady before, but a fat man with a cigarette in his hand, lying on the recliner watching TV, and asked Kuang Mu: "What do you want to buy? "

Kuang Mu walked around the shelves and walked to the beverage area.

There have been no drinks in glass bottles for a long time, all of them are in plastic or cans.

Kuang Mu didn't like it.

So he looked at the area next to the drinks again. He walked there numbly, took a few bottles of beer casually, and weighed them heavily in his hands.

This is a glass bottle.

After paying the bill, Kuang Mu walked out of the small shop, walked along the road he used to walk when he was a child, and walked to the corridor of the small building.

Because no one has been there all year round, the corridor is full of dust, and even stepping on it lightly can stir up a burst of dust.

Kuang Mu walked up to the rooftop step by step, and sat on the place where he and Ji Xiaohuan used to sit when they were young.

He looked far into the distance and realized that Mingcheng had really changed so much over the years.

When I was sitting here before, I could see a row of small bungalows and hills in the distance.

But now those small bungalows have turned into high-rise apartments, and factories have been built on the hills, with white smoke floating around, and even the sunset can't be seen clearly.

Kuang Mu took out a bottle opener from his bag and put it on the cap of the beer bottle.

Clap!

A bottle of beer was opened.

Kuang Mu stared at the sky from a distance, drinking the wine in sips.

Since he was drunk last time, he actually understood those who like to drink.

When a person is drunk, he can forget all the unhappy things and only remember the happy things.

The sky darkened little by little, and there were already two or three empty bottles in front of Kuang Mu.

He has always been incapable of drinking, and gradually felt that he was getting drunk again, but this time he didn't forget all the unhappiness after getting drunk like last time.

This time those sad things seemed to start to magnify mercilessly.

Kuang Mu began to think about Ji Xiaohuan so much, his heart began to ache in tiny strands, and along with his heartbeat, the pain spread to his whole body little by little.

How many days has Ji Xiaohuan not hugged him?

Haven't touched his face for a few days?

How many days haven't you rubbed his head?

.......

How long has it been!

If he doesn't want him, will he never touch him again?

He went out with Fang Xiaoxiao tonight, are they going to be together?

He misses him so much, but doesn't he miss him at all?

The more Kuang Mu thought about it, the more he collapsed, he covered his face and burst into tears, took out his cell phone from his pocket tremblingly, and began to look for Ji Xiaohuan's cell phone number.

Kuang Mu was so drunk that he couldn't remember Ji Xiaohuan's cell phone number, and he couldn't even read the names of the contacts on the screen.

But he still hung his head and kept flipping the phone.

He is now like a drug addict, his fingers trembling, searching for the drug that can save him.

He has been smoking and taking this drug for more than ten years. The drug has been flowing in his body along with the blood, penetrated into his bone marrow, invaded his flesh and blood, and made him unable to quit in this life except death.

But now, under the catalysis of alcohol, Kuang Mu's drug and addiction burst out crazily in an instant, and his heart seemed to be torn apart, and his bones seemed to be shattered.

He began to frantically want to find Ji Xiaohuan.

At this moment, Kuang Mu's phone suddenly started vibrating.

Kuang Mu froze for a moment, then quickly picked up the phone, and put the phone to his ears with both hands.

"Hi, Kuang Mu." Qin Mi's voice rang over the phone, and she continued in a clear voice: "You left in a hurry today, and you didn't take your schoolbag, and there is still your homework in it. I'll take it for you, you See what time is convenient for you tomorrow, and I will give you the schoolbag."

Qin Mi's words on the phone were buzzing in Kuang Mu's ears, and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Kuang Mu took a rough breath, covered his eyes, and cried into the phone.

"elder brother......."

"......"

"Brother, why don't you answer my phone..."

"Brother, why don't you let me go home..."

As Kuang Mu spoke, his voice became weeping.

Qin Mi was silent for a while, and asked softly, "Kuang Mu, are you drunk? Where are you now?"

"I'm in... I'm in our secret base when we were young, can you come and find me..."

"Where is the secret base?"

"It's on that... on the roof of that building, don't you remember...."

"Are you on the roof?" Qin Mi immediately shouted in fright, and her voice trembled: "How many floors are you on the roof?! Who are you with?!"

".......I."

"only you?"

"kindness......"

"Where are you? Address!"

"..." Kuang Mu rubbed his eyes in a daze, glanced downstairs, and said aggrievedly: "We used to draw together when we were young, don't you remember... …”

"Kuang Mu, stay there and don't move, but don't get overwhelmed, I'll go find you now, no, I'll go find Ji Xiaohuan now! Don't move, do you hear me!"

Qin Mi hung up the phone with a snap.

Today is Liu Hanwen's birthday.

He invites a group of his friends to dinner and drinks at a new bar in his home.

It's almost eight o'clock in the evening now.

Everyone has already drank a little too much, and Ji Xiaohuan has recently experienced a change, and he is not in a good mood.

When drinking today, he also drank several glasses of whiskey.

Now Ji Xiaohuan is also slightly drunk.

He leaned against the back of the chair, put his right hand on the table, turned the wine glass with ice cubes with his slender fingers, and held a cigarette in his other hand.

Such a deep and lazy appearance attracted frequent glances from the women in the bar, and several scantily clad women even came to strike up a conversation, but they were all dismissed by Liu Hanwen.

Liu Hanwen also lit a cigarette, sat down beside Ji Xiaohuan very intimately, put his hand on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and said, "Brother Huan, I felt something was wrong with that kid before, you see you treat him so well , now he just swallowed all of your mother's inheritance, it's really not a thing!"

"That's not my mother." Ji Xiaohuan pulled Liu Hanwen's hand off calmly, then frowned and said, "Don't mention this matter again in the future."

Liu Hanwen was not reconciled, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

At this moment, Ji Xiaohuan's cell phone rang.

Ji Xiaohuan squinted at the phone screen, a little surprised, he raised his eyebrows and picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Before Ji Xiaohuan finished saying hello, Qin Mi's anxious loud voice came to mind.

"Ji Xiaohuan, where is the secret base?!"

"What secret base?" Ji Xiaohuan frowned at the noise, raised his hand and flicked the cigarette ash.

"It's the place where you and Kuang Mu painted, the secret base!"

Hearing Qin Mi say this, Ji Xiaohuan froze for a moment as he flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, and he straightened up: "What do you ask this place for?"

"Kuang Mu! It's Kuang Mu!" Qin Mi screamed, "Where is Kuang Mu! He's drunk and wants to jump off the building!"

The author has something to say: After writing this, I suddenly feel sorry for Pang Quan, Liu Hanwen, Ji Xiaohuan, these three friends.

Since Kuang Mu came, the three of them have not been able to successfully celebrate a birthday......

感谢在2021122922：43：07～2021123022：54：51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营