Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

, You can even hear the rustling of leaves.

"Brother." Kuang Mu opened his mouth.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head and looked at him, his pure black hair was blown up a few strands by the wind, looking reckless and unrestrained.

This can't help but remind Kuang Mu of the first time he met Ji Xiaohuan when he came to Luoya High School.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan was also wearing a summer short-sleeved shirt, his hair was blown flying by the wind, and his whole body exuded the unrestrained energy that a teenager should have.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

"A few days ago, Kuang Jinshan informed me that I would go back to inherit Aunt Yan's inheritance on July 7." Kuang Mu said in a voice that was as smooth as a robot.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan motionlessly, waiting for his brother's reaction.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't respond at all, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"..."

"Can you go alone?

"......elder brother."

Kuang Muhong walked to Ji Xiaohuan's side, he took Ji Xiaohuan's hands, looked up at him and said, "Why don't you ask me..."

"Ask you what?"

"Ask me where the money came from? Why did Aunt Yan give me all the money? Why didn't you ask me anything..."

Kuang Mu started to cry as he spoke, his tears glistened under the street lamp, and trickled down the corners of his eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at him and remained silent.

"The money is not what I want... Kuang Jinshan insisted on forcing it on me..." Kuang Mu took Ji Xiaohuan's hand and explained to him crying.

"I know." Ji Xiaohuan sighed, raised his hand to wipe the tears from Kuang Mu's eyes and said, "Stop crying."

"Brother, I can give you all the money, I can give you everything I have...don't blame me for this, okay..."

"I don't blame you." Ji Xiaohuan said: "Since she gave it to you, you take it, it's yours."

"But brother, maybe she wants to give it to you..."

"I don't want it, and I don't care about it." Ji Xiaohuan held Kuang Mu's face and said in a cold voice.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

Today Kuang Mu heard Zhou Bingshuang's words, and now he is in a bad mood.

He even wanted to tell all about the fact that he had peeked at the Ji Group's report.

But Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and hugged him in the next second.

Ji Xiaohuan pressed Kuang Mu's little head and said, "Stop crying, this matter is not worth your crying."

Kuang Mu lay on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, biting his fingers and nodding like a kitten, and there was a moaning and panting sound in his throat.

His brother doesn't blame him...

His brother never blamed him....

This made Kuang Mu feel even more sad in his heart.

So many things have happened in the past few months.

Yan Minhui died because he attended his parents' meeting. He didn't inform Ji Xiaohuan when Yan Minhui passed away, so that Ji Xiaohuan missed seeing his mother for the last time. In the end, all of Ji Xiaohuan's mother's inheritance remained It all fell on him...

Three billion, exactly three billion.

Kuang Mu would rather Ji Xiaohuan blame him...

But Ji Xiaohuan never blamed him.

But everyone is blaming Ji Xiaohuan.

They said that Kuang Mu raised a tiger, said Ji Xiaohuan was a wolf, said that Ji Xiaohuan approached him uneasy and kind, and said that Ji Xiaohuan did it for money and profit...

Kuang Mu was so wronged, he was so wronged for his brother.

Kuang Mu was so wronged that he hugged Ji Xiaohuan very tightly when he slept at night.

He didn't know where the strength came from those two little arms, he wished he could stick his whole body to Ji Xiaohuan's body.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't push him away either, but just stroked Kuang Mu's back to comfort him.

Kuang Mu was too tired today, he was still crying while lying on the bed because of the inheritance, and fell asleep leaning against Ji Xiaohuan's chest while crying.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't sleep, he hugged Kuang Mu and looked out the window with heavy eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't draw the curtains today, and he could just see the moon outside along the window sill of the bedroom.

Crescent Moon lay crookedly on the night sky, and his little moon leaned softly on his body.

"En..." Kuang Mu didn't know what he had dreamed about, arched his body in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and began to falter in his sleep.

"elder brother......"

Kuang Mu called him, then muttered again.

Ji Xiaohuan moved closer to Kuang Mu's cheek and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kuang Mu in the dream got Ji Xiaohuan's response and slept a little more at ease.

He arched into Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and said in a low voice.

"Brother, wait for me... When I'm 21, everything about me is yours..."

"You wait for me..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022010821：34：26～2022010923：14：30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 threw the mine: 1 piece of sauce and vinegar tea;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Cheng Yu; 1 bottle of Pluto, Ronaldinho and Aixinjueluo;

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