Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

Because Ji Xiaohuan's behavior was too conspicuous these two days, the students in the class thought that Ji Xiaohuan could not understand their teacher Kuang.

So these few days when Ji Xiaohuan was in class, Yi Guang volunteered to sit next to him, keeping an eye on Ji Xiaohuan clearly, and beware of him asking some irrelevant questions in class, which would make their teacher Kuang angry.

In spring, the weather in Fucheng is cloudy and cloudy.

Kuang Mu was always uncertain about what clothes to wear.

As a result, Ji Xiaohuan saw him several times and wanted to pull Kuang Mu over to take off his clothes and put them on for him.

But Kuang Mu usually looks dull, and when he met Ji Xiaohuan, he immediately put on a cold face, turned around and slid faster than a rabbit, it really seemed like a rabbit was hiding from a big bad wolf.

Ji Xiaohuan couldn't even catch him, and he didn't dare to block him, for fear of scaring Kuang Mu again, so he could only look at Kuang Mu and frown every day.

On Wednesday morning, when Kuang Mu woke up, he felt something was wrong.

Headache, soft hands, and throbbing pain in the stomach.

According to his usual experience, he felt that he had caught a cold.

When Kuang Mu got up, he stuffed two pills into his mouth casually, and rushed to class.

When he got to the corridor, he found that Ji Xiaohuan was half leaning against the wall of the corridor, watching the Indian girl and the black boy in front of him bickering for some reason.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned crookedly against the wall, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Ji Xiaohuan like this reminds Kuang Mu of his year.

At that time, Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a refreshing basketball uniform, holding iced mineral water in his hand, leaning on the railing of the basketball court, with a smile on his lips, watching Pang Quan and Liu Hanwen bicker.

The smile is the same chic, the same freedom.

After so many years, he has changed, why Ji Xiaohuan hasn't changed at all...

Kuang Mu was thinking this way when Ji Xiaohuan suddenly turned his head.

The eyes of the two met, Ji Xiaohuan suppressed the smile on his face, straightened up, and walked towards Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu looked away, turned and entered the classroom, just like every time before.

Looking at Kuang Mu's back, Ji Xiaohuan frowned.

Kuang Mu felt short of breath when speaking in class.

He was a little uncomfortable today, and he felt out of breath as soon as he spoke a few words.

Kuang Mu supported the podium with his hands, trying very hard not to tremble in his voice.

None of the students in the audience noticed anything unusual, only Ji Xiaohuan watched Kuang Mu's brows furrow more and more tightly.

Kuang Mu is sick, Ji Xiaohuan knew it the first time he saw him today.

But now Kuang Mu obviously didn't look right.

When he spoke, he worked hard to suppress the trembling in his voice, his wrists supported the podium vigorously, and his neck was extremely pale when he lowered his head.

Kuang Mu just talked about a few ppts, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Let's start discussing this question."

So the students in the audience began to discuss in whispers.

Oscar next to him had a few words he couldn't understand, so he raised his hand to bump into Ji Xiaohuan and said, "Ji Xiaohuan, what does this word mean?"

Oscar pointed at the textbook, but he saw that Ji Xiaohuan didn't even turn his head, as if he didn't hear what he said, and kept staring at the stage without looking at him at all.

"Hey, Ji Xiaohuan? Ji Xiaohuan?"

Oscar yelled twice more, Ji Xiaohuan still ignored him, but watched the frown on the stage get tighter and tighter.

Ji Xiaohuan saw Kuang Mu's eyes slowly closing, and his body shook.

That moment made Ji Xiaohuan's heart tremble.

Ji Xiaohuan stood up with a snort, pushed Oscar away, and squeezed out from behind Oscar, almost overturning Oscar's stool.

"What are you doing!"

Oscar cursed in English, raised his head and yelled dissatisfiedly at Ji Xiaohuan.

Now everyone raised their heads and watched Ji Xiaohuan rushing up to the podium with big strides.

Ji Xiaohuan's speed was very fast, and he ran to Kuang Mu's side within five seconds.

At this moment, Kuang Mu also let go of the hand supporting the podium, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to catch Kuang Mu's body, and hugged Kuang Mu into his arms.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes, his cheek was softly pressed against Ji Xiaohuan's chest, this person lost consciousness.

There was an uproar under the stage.

"Teacher Kuang, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter!"

.......

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu tightly with both hands.

He frowned, lowered his head and pressed his cheek against Kuang Mu's forehead. After making sure that Kuang Mu didn't have a fever, his heart relaxed a little.

Then Ji Xiaohuan switched the microphone and said in a low voice: "Mr. Kuang is sick, you go to class by yourself."

Mingming Ji Xiaohuan himself is also a student, and usually looks at him with a smile, but when his face sinks, the deterrent power on his body is actually stronger than that of Teacher Kuang.

The chaotic students in the audience became quiet all at once, and no one dared to say another word.

Then the one hundred people in the audience watched helplessly as Ji Xiaohuan hugged Teacher Kuang.

And Teacher Kuang didn't know whether it was fainted or what happened, he was always rejecting people thousands of miles away, his eyes were closed, and his body was softly curled up in Ji Xiaohuan's arms, without any resistance, his toes slightly Hanging, obedient and soft like a piece of white silk.

Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Muheng out of the classroom, and walked outside quickly.

After the door closed, there was an uproar around.

Yi Guang's deskmate asked Yi Guang blankly: "What's going on......"

Yi Guang was more stupefied than her, looking at the gate and said: "I don't know..."

"Didn't you say that Ji Xiaohuan hates Teacher Kuang?"

"do not know......."

Ji Xiaohuan just carried Kuang Mu out of the classroom.

Before taking two steps, Kuang Mu opened his eyes dimly.

He looked up at Ji Xiaohuan's face blankly for a while, and for a moment he couldn't tell how many years it was.

Kuang Mu felt the temperature of Ji Xiaohuan's body, looked at Ji Xiaohuan's dark eyes, and gradually recovered.

He realized that now was not the time, because Ji Xiaohuan's eyes were more mature and sharp than before.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes heavily, and asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

Hearing Kuang Mu's voice, Ji Xiaohuan stopped and looked down at Kuang Mu.

"You are sick, go to the hospital." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu shook his head and said, "I'm just tired, let me go to the lounge to have a rest."

Ji Xiaohuan hugged him on the spot without moving, quietly looking at Kuang Mu's cheek.

Kuang Mu shrank in his arms without struggling, his face was pale, as if he was really tired, and it was difficult to lift his eyes to look at him when he was tired.

Kuang Mu closed his eyes and said, "I still have class in the afternoon."

This time Ji Xiaohuan looked at Kuang Mu's cheek, it was rare that he didn't take Kuang Mu away forcefully, he gave in with a sigh, and said, "Okay."

Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu into the lounge.

The professors in each department of University H have a lounge, which is at the end of the corridor, and few people usually use it.

Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu in, there were three beds in the rest room, Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu to the innermost bed, and carefully put Kuang Mu on the bed.

When he hugged Kuang Mu just now, Kuang Mu's sleeves slid up, revealing his slender wrists and ankles.

Ji Xiaohuan stared at Kuang Mu's wrist and ankle and his pupils shrank.

It was early spring recently, and Kuang Mu wore a lot of clothes.

Normally, he couldn't see it, but now Ji Xiaohuan found that Kuang Mu's wrist bones were thin and pale, as if they could be shattered with just a pinch.

Ji Xiaohuan grimaced, bent down and took off Kuang Mu's shoes, covered Kuang Mu with the quilt, and asked, "Is there any medicine in the lounge?"

Kuang Mu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, his hair messily scattered between the pillows, his little face against him was as white as a piece of paper, looking so fragile

Kuang Mu didn't speak.

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while and said: "I'll go buy medicine for you, go to bed first."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan tucked the corner of Kuang Mu's quilt, stood up, and walked out the door.

The moment the door closed, Kuang Mu slightly opened his eyes.

He looked at the door for a long time, then shrank his body together and curled up under the quilt.

—

Ji Xiaohuan left the lounge, stood at the door, put one hand in his pocket and began to take a cigarette.

Looking at the scenery outside the corridor, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

Ji Xiaohuan's pupils were silent, and his whole body was filled with smoke. After inhaling almost half of it, he strode downstairs.

Instead of going to the pharmacy, he walked directly to the parking lot, took out the car keys from his pocket, opened the car door, leaned over to the table in front of the car, and took out a pack of medicine from the car cabinet.

The pack of medicines was a bit heavy, and there were various kinds of medicines in it, Ji Xiaohuan didn't bother to pick one out, just took the medicines and walked back quickly.

—

Ji Xiaohuan came back much faster than Kuang Mu thought.

It seemed that within ten minutes, Ji Xiaohuan pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.

Kuang Mu opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the door opening, and slowly glanced outside the door.

After meeting Ji Xiaohuan's gaze, Kuang Mu's gaze flickered, closed his eyes again, and even turned his body slightly to express his silent resistance to Ji Xiaohuan.

Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan clattering open the bag containing the medicine beside him, as if he was choosing medicine.

After a while, Ji Xiaohuan finished choosing the medicine and poured another cup of hot water.

Looking at Kuang Mu's back to him with hot water, he frowned, turned around and walked to the other side of the bed, raised his hand and gently rubbed Kuang Mu's cheek and said, "Come on, take the medicine. "

Kuang Mu opened his eyes, leaning on the bed with his hands to sit up.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to support Kuang Mu, but Kuang Mu leaned back and sat up by himself.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't say anything.

Sitting by the bed, Ji Xiaohuan passed the water in his hand to Kuang Mu's mouth, like every time seven years ago, he would feed water and medicine to Kuang Mu's mouth when Kuang Mu was sick.

In the past, as long as it was something that Ji Xiaohuan handed to Kuang Mu's mouth, Kuang Mu would eat it with Ji Xiaohuan's hands.

But this time Kuang Mu raised his hand and took the glass of water.

Ji Xiaohuan loosened his fingertips, and put the water glass on Kuang Mu's hand.

Kuang Mu's eyelashes drooped, and when he drank water, he would stick out his little tongue first, and the tip of his tongue was pink, just like a kitten.

Ji Xiaohuan unconsciously raised his hand and touched Kuang Mu's head.

Kuang Mu's body suddenly stopped.

Ji Xiaohuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he withdrew his hand.

He turned around and broke apart the two selected medicines, put them in the palm of his hand, and asked Kuang Mu, "Did you catch a cold a few days ago and have a stomachache?"

After speaking, Ji Xiaohuan handed the medicine to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu held the water glass in both hands, looked down at the white pills in Ji Xiaohuan's hand, feeling a little dazed.

He's already pretending that nothing happened...

His hands didn't even touch his stomach, but Ji Xiaohuan still knew that he had a stomach problem......

How on earth did he know...

Kuang Mu's teeth lightly bit the tender flesh in his mouth, raised his hand to take the pill in Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and swallowed it whole with water.

Then Kuang Mu put the water glass on the head of the bed, supported the bed with his hands and slowly lay down on the bed, closing his eyes.

Kuang Mu's face was pale, his mouth was bloodless, and he was still wearing that loose beige woolen sweater. When he lay down, his collarbone was just barely exposed.

Ji Xiaohuan picked up the cup on the bedside table, warmed his hands, then put his hand under the quilt, and raised his hand to touch Kuang Mu's stomach.

But when Ji Xiaohuan's hand touched Kuang Mu's stomach, Kuang Mu opened his eyes very sensitively, moved his body back a bit, propped himself up on his elbows, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan's dark eyes also looked at him, and he put his hands under the quilt and refused to let go.

Just like that, the two looked at each other silently for a while, and Kuang Mu finally gave in. He loosened his elbows, closed his eyes and lay back on the bed, his hands and feet lay by his side and did not move.

Ji Xiaohuan's hand reached forward, covering Kuang Mu's soft stomach.

It's just that this time Ji Xiaohuan didn't put his hand into Kuang Mu's clothes, but gently massaged through the thin woolen sweater.

Even through the clothes, Kuang Mu could feel the warmth of Ji Xiaohuan's palm, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan say to him in a low voice: "Why do you still have to go to class because of the stomachache?"

"......"

"Why didn't you say you were uncomfortable?"

"I'm used to it." Kuang Mu's mouth moved, and he spoke the first words since entering this room.

"......"

Ji Xiaohuan was silent for a while and asked, "Can't you even tell me?"

Kuang Mu's Adam's apple rolled, and he turned his head slowly, his eyes were red.

After Kuang Mu drank the medicine, he felt a little sleepy.

Maybe it's because he's too tired these days, or maybe it's because Ji Xiaohuan's palm is very warm, Kuang Mu slept soundly and didn't even have a dream.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when he woke up.

After waking up, Kuang Mu opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, not remembering that he was there for a while.

In the past, when Kuang Mu got up every day, his body was very cold.

He is born with a cold body, so he can't warm the bed no matter what, even if the heater is turned on in winter, or in the hottest summer, when he wakes up in the morning, his hands and feet are still cold, and his stomach is also very cold.

But today when Kuang Mu woke up, he felt his hands and feet were warm, like a hot water bag was pressed on his stomach, it was even more warm and comfortable.

Kuang Mu turned his head and looked to the side.

Ji Xiaohuan hasn't left yet.

He propped his head on one hand, his eyelashes were slightly closed and he was drowsy, but one hand was still inserted into the quilt to warm Kuang Mu's stomach.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in on Ji Xiaohuan's lazy profile, unexpectedly softening his blunt face.

Kuang Mu looked up at the clock in the lounge and found that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

From 10:30 in the morning to now, it has been three and a half hours......

As soon as Kuang Mu's body moved, Ji Xiaohuan opened his eyes.

He just woke up, with a hint of sleepiness in his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Are you awake?"

Kuang Mu nodded, straightened up and was about to get out of bed, but his legs and feet gave way when he got off the ground.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately stood up and helped him, saying, "Slow down."

Kuang Mu said, "I'm fine."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't speak.

Kuang Mu said, "I still have class at 02:30."

Ji Xiaohuan's hands paused slightly, and said, "Okay."

Kuang Mu nodded, put on his shoes, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and walked out with his hands on the bedside table.

Ji Xiaohuan walked up to him and wanted to support him, but saw Kuang Mu's tense jawbone. In the end, Ji Xiaohuan's hand still didn't reach Kuang Mu's body, but only vainly protected Kuang Mu by the side. .

Kuang Mu took two steps with his hands on the wall, and said again: "I'm fine."

Only then did Ji Xiaohuan withdraw his hand, watching Kuang Mu step by step out of the lounge.

It's time for class now, and there are people walking back and forth in the corridor one after another.

Kuang Mu opened the door and went out, but Ji Xiaohuan didn't follow him immediately.

He stood in the room and waited until Kuang Mu had gone out for a long time before opening the door and going out.

Ji Xiaohuan followed Kuang Mu far away, followed Kuang Mu to the stairs, then walked up the stairs to the fourth floor, and finally walked to the classroom at the end of the corridor.

02:30 arrived, and the bell for class rang.

People from all around entered the classroom one after another.

Kuang Mu's classes are always full of people.

There are still 10 minutes before the class starts, and the seats are full.

Ji Xiaohuan stood at the back door, looking at Kuang Mu standing on the podium from afar.

Ji Xiaohuan stood in an inconspicuous position behind the door, but the girls in the audience were not calm anymore.

They saw Ji Xiaohuan, a handsome guy standing at the back door, not leaving after class for half a day, as if he was looking at someone, so they started discussing.

"Is this the exchange student from abroad?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that his name is... Ji Xiaohuan seems to be!"

"I've heard people say he's handsome before, and he's really handsome..."

"Who is he waiting for? Did he see the girl in our class?"

"You still have to look at someone with such good looks? I think they must be talking about girlfriends in our class!"

.......

Everyone in the class immediately started to speculate about who Ji Xiaohuan's girlfriend was?

Kuang Mu heard the discussion in the audience, stopped his lecture, and glanced coldly around the audience.

The voices in the audience immediately quieted down, and no one dared to speak any more.

Then Kuang Mu looked away, turned around and began to write questions on the whiteboard.

Ji Xiaohuan's gaze was like a dazzling light, which could shine on Kuang Mu's back through layers of people, causing Kuang Mu's back to go numb, and his writing hands were a little weak.

Kuang Mu finished writing the writing on the blackboard and turned around, only to find that Ji Xiaohuan had already left.

The sun shone blankly on the ground, and there was an indescribable feeling of silence for a while.

I don't know whether to be happy or disappointed.

—

In spring, the weather changes every day, and it gradually heats up within two days.

Kuang Mu couldn't stand the heat, he slept restlessly every night and woke up early in the morning.

This morning he got up before six o'clock, and had a rare appetite, wanting to eat the Xiaolongbao outside the school.

So Kuang Mu walked out of H University after washing up, and went to a snack street behind H University to have breakfast.

It was only seven in the morning when I went.

The students of University H are all elites, and with the upcoming mid-term exam, everyone gets up early to go to the library to study, so there are quite a few people going to the snack street for breakfast.

As soon as Kuang Mu walked to the snack street, students would come over to say hello to him from time to time.

"Mr. Kuang, good morning."

"Mr. Kuang, good."

......

Kuang Mu nodded his head in response to the students around him. He was not used to this kind of atmosphere of attention, so he planned in his heart to eat the steamed buns at home when he bought them.

There were quite a lot of xiaolongbao queues, and the queues were all out of the shop. Kuang Mu stood inside the tree and let the big tree block him.

In this way, few people will greet him.

"Hey, I just saw those exchange students."

"I saw it too. They look good-looking, not only the two boys they said are good-looking, but even the girls are so pretty!"

"Hey hey hey, come here, come here!"

......

Several girls who were eating outside the store happened to be discussing this matter.

Kuang Mu was looking at his phone with his head down. Hearing this, he stopped what he was doing and looked up at the girls.

He followed the direction of the girl's finger, and he saw a group of foreigners with bright hair.

The exchange students seemed to be buying soybean milk from a shop in front of them, and some of them were in their class.

At this moment, Oscar came out of the shop, holding several cups of soy milk in his hand, and bluffed in English to a few foreigners outside.

Then he distributed the soy milk in his hand to those few people.

As soon as Oscar came out, the girls next to him immediately began to discuss in a low voice.

"Look! Look! This is the most beautiful one among the exchange students, named Oscar."

One of the girls with black-rimmed glasses was a girl from Kuang Mu's class. She knew these exchange students very well, so she pointed to Oscar to introduce to the girls next to her.

"It really looks good, and it looks good when you smile!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The girls next to him stared at Oscar intently and praised him again and again.

At this time, another man came out of the shop, and the voices of the girls behind him immediately became louder.

"This, this! Is this the same Ji Xiaohuan!"

"Yes, that's him." The girl with black-rimmed glasses nodded hastily and spoke again.

At this moment, Oscar raised his hand and handed the last cup of soy milk to Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan smiled and took the soy milk, then Oscar walked up to Ji Xiaohuan and said something bouncing around.

Ji Xiaohuan nodded in agreement, and they left together.

Until those people disappeared at the corner of the street, the black-framed girl looked at their backs and asked in a low voice: "Do you think they are worthy..."

"It's okay...one is cute and the other is handsome, are they that couple..." another girl asked.

"I'm not sure what I'm telling you. It's said that foreigners are very open to this..." The black-framed girl waved her hand mysteriously, and several girls poked their heads together, She whispered: "I sat behind the two of them in class, and Oscar would ask Ji Xiaohuan whenever he encountered a question he didn't understand in class. The two seem to have a very good relationship, and I heard that... …”

Speaking of which, the girl in the black frame lowered her voice a little bit, trying to keep it off.

"What what?" the girl next to him asked hurriedly.

"The dormitory they live in as an exchange student is a two-person room. Oscar and Ji Xiaohuan seem to be sharing a dormitory..." The black-framed girl raised her eyebrows at the girl next to her with a smile on her face.

The girls immediately took a breath and looked at each other.

At this time, the people in front of the line had all bought their steamed buns, and it was Kuang Mu's turn.

The boss yelled at Kuang Mu, "Young man, do you want more?"

The boss's voice was very loud, and the girls immediately looked up, only to see Teacher Kuang standing under the big tree behind them with a cold expression.

Several people were stunned immediately.

Among them, only the girl with black-rimmed glasses is Kuang Mu's student. She looked at Kuang Mu's cold face, hesitated for a moment, stood up unsteadily, and said to Kuang Mu, "Hello, Teacher Kuang... "

Kuang Mu gave her a cold look, turned around and left.

In the afternoon, Kuang Mu received a call from Zhou Bingshuang after class.

"Hello, brother."

Kuang Mu was packing his things in the office, holding the phone in one hand, and gave a soft compliment.

"Come out for dinner together tonight?" Zhou Bingshuang invited.

Kuang Mu was silent and did not speak.

Zhou Bingshuang added: "Let's get together, we haven't seen each other for two weeks, I miss my cousin."

Kuang Mu looked at the sunshine outside the window and felt that it was time for him to go out and relax.

So he put the things in his hand into the drawer and said, "OK."

In the evening, Zhou Bingshuang and Kuang Muyue had dinner at a very high-end Chinese restaurant in the city center.

Zhou Bingshuang always drinks wine no matter what he eats.

Waiting for Kuang Mu and Zhou Bingshuang to finish their meal, Zhou Bingshuang was so excited that he pulled Kuang Mu not to let Kuang Mu go.

She looked up at Kuang Mu and said, "Brother, it's only eight o'clock in the evening. Why do you go back so early every day? You only have two cats at home, and no one let you go back to accompany them? You are so busy with classes every day, it's hard Call you out once, let's not go back so early, your sister will take you out to play?"

Kuang Mu's wrist was pulled by Zhou Bingshuang, looking down at Zhou Bingshuang without speaking.

Zhou Bingshuang has perfect makeup on his face today, and there are golden earrings on his ears, which looks very gorgeous.

She raised her eyebrows at Kuang Mu and said, "Shall we invite some friends to the bar tonight? I know there is a newly opened bar nearby. The environment is very good. Go and see it?"

"......"

"I won't let you drink! Just go and chat!"

Kuang Mu was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Zhou Bingshuang's eyes widened, and she looked at Kuang Mu in disbelief for a long time, then she immediately turned around and called her boyfriend Fang Chu in a low voice.

At 08:30 in the evening, Kuang Mu and Zhou Bingshuang arrived at the bar.

This bar should be newly opened, the facilities inside are very new, there are quite a few people, and the environment is not noisy.

Most of the people were chatting with their voices suppressed, and soothing music played on the stereo.

Such an environment does not make Kuang Mu uncomfortable.

Kuang Mu and Zhou Bingshuang both had outstanding looks, and they attracted the attention of people around them as soon as they entered the door.

Kuang Mu sat inside the seat as if he didn't see the eyes of those people at all.

Their location is near the bar on the first floor, it's spacious and has a great view.

Zhou Bingshuang ordered a glass of wine for herself, then ordered a glass of water for Kuang Mu, and then she called Fang Chu again, as if urging him to come quickly.

When the waiter brought up what the two of them asked for, Fang Chu hurried over.

Fang Chu is two years younger than Zhou Bingshuang, only 27 years old, sunny and handsome, the owner of a chain cake shop.

As soon as he walked in, Zhou Bingshuang waved at him, then leaned over and glanced behind Fang Chu.

Seeing that Fang Chu came alone, Zhou Bingshuang's face darkened immediately.

When Fang Chu walked by her side, she pulled Fang Chu's arm aside and said in a low voice, "Where's that handsome friend of yours?"

Fang Chu said: "He works overtime tonight, I told him, and he will come over later, about 10 minutes."

Hearing what Fang Chu said, Zhou Bingshuang's gloomy face eased a little, and she slammed Fang Chu hard: "Let him hurry up! My brother is so good, I dragged him out only once, and your friend is still late, This kind of good opportunity can't wait!"

"I got it, I got it." Fang Chu nodded repeatedly.

The two muttered a few more words and returned to their seats, only to see Kuang Mu sitting there alone staring at the cup of hot water in his hand in a daze.

The music in the bar is melodious and pleasant.

What was played was "White Moonlight" by Zhang Xinzhe.

"In my heart, but not by my side...I can't wipe it off, your tears at that time..."

"The road is too long, I can't find forgiveness..."

......

"Cousin, are you lonely by yourself every day?" Zhou Bingshuang sat down and asked Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu, however, seemed not to have heard this sentence, staring at the glass of water in a trance.

"Brother? Xiao Mu?"

Zhou Bingshuang yelled twice more before Kuang Mu came back to his senses, he raised his head to look at Zhou Bingshuang and let out an ah.

Zhou Bingshuang asked that sentence loudly again.

Kuang Mu squeezed the glass in his hand tightly and said, "It's okay."

"I said you should find a partner now. It's so boring to be alone every day. If you talk about friends, someone can accompany you to eat, watch movies with you, and pick you up to and from get off work. Such a life is very good. of......."

Zhou Bingshuang's persuasive words, accompanied by music, kept echoing in Kuang Mu's ears.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and remained silent. Suddenly he raised his hand and called the waiter.

Zhou Bingshuang's words suddenly paused.

The waiter walked up to Kuang Mu and asked, "Sir, what do you need?"

Kuang Mu glanced at the wine list, pointed him to a name and said, "Give me a glass of this."

The waiter glanced at it and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Zhou Bingshuang and Fang Chu both froze for a moment.

For so many years Zhou Bingshuang knew that Kuang Mu could not drink, and Fang Chu also heard Zhou Bingshuang talk about Kuang Mu, but now he actually ordered a glass of wine by himself.

"You can't drink, did you forget?" Zhou Bingshuang pressed Kuang Mu's wrist and said with wide eyes.

"I can drink now." Kuang Mu pushed Zhou Bingshuang's hand away, and said calmly, "I went to the hospital to ask the doctor last time."

Zhou Bingshuang was dubious and asked, "Really?"

Kuang Mu nodded and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

Seeing that what Kuang Mu said was so sure, coupled with the fact that Kuang Mu's mental condition has been very stable in recent years, Zhou Bingshuang didn't have any doubts.

When the waiter served the wine, Kuang Mu listened to Zhou Bingshuang's words, while shaking the wine in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

Kuang Mu had never understood wine, and he didn't know what kind of wine he just casually ordered.

He felt that the wine was spicy in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste, just enough to combine the spicy in his heart.

Not bad.

So Kuang Mu nodded his head intermittently, feeling a little dizzy after drinking.

"Brother, brother." Zhou Bingshuang called Kuang Mu twice.

Kuang Mu looked up at her.

"Do you have someone you like?" Zhou Bingshuang smiled and winked at Kuang Mu.

Apart from this reason, it is difficult for her to explain why Kuang Mu suddenly drank.

Kuang Mu shook his head at her with a wine glass in his hand.

Zhou Bingshuang sighed in disappointment, at this time Fang Chu answered the phone and said to Zhou Bingshuang: "He is here, I will pick him up."

Zhou Bingshuang nodded, and Fang Chu walked out leaning forward.

Kuang Mu still didn't speak, propped his head on one hand, and sipped his wine.

Fang Chu didn’t come back after a long time, so Zhou Bingshuang called him. Not knowing what was going on there, Zhou Bingshuang muttered, “It’s hard to find a parking space, I’ll go and see it first. Look at them."

Kuang Mu nodded.

While talking on the phone, Zhou Bingshuang strode out.

Everyone around has left, leaving Kuang Mu alone.

The sound of this bar today is like Kuang Mu can't get over it, playing Zhang Xinzhe's song in a loop.

"You are me, the unspeakable hurt... want to forget, but can't help but think back..."

"Like exile, stumbling all the way..."

"I can't wipe it off, the tears in my memory..."

Kuang Mu vaguely remembered the year when he was 17 years old.

That day when he was sitting in the coffee shop listening to this song, he watched Ji Xiaohuan walk up to him in the rain holding up a black umbrella, and the two of them looked at each other through a layer of glass.

It's just that that time is really not a good memory, but it is still very precious to Kuang Mu now.

Gradually, I felt the strength of the wine was on my head, and my eyes began to feel a little dizzy.

At this time, a man sat next to Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu sensed the movement and turned his head to look at him.

The man looked like he was in his 30s, wearing a suit, with square glasses on his eyes, and dressed in an elite style.

He looked at Kuang Mu, raised his hand to support his head, revealed the brand-name watch on his wrist and said to Kuang Mu, "Hello, my name is Zhao Youhui, very nice to meet you."

Kuang Mu drank a little too much. He leaned his head on his wrist and looked at the elite man lazily without speaking.

The elite man continued: "I've been watching you for a long time just now, I like you very much, can I make friends with you?"

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, eagerly wanting Kuang Mu's mobile phone number.

Kuang Mu shook his head crookedly twice, half-lying on the table, staring at the man in a daze.

Suddenly Kuang Mu smiled and said, "Do you like me?"

Seeing Kuang Mu's drunken appearance, the elite man couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart anymore, he swallowed and said, "I like it."

Kuang Mu raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Aren't you lying to me?"

"Don't lie, I really like you."

Kuang Mu smiled twice with crooked eyes, and said with tears in his smiling eyes, "It's the first time you met me, and you already like me."

Kuang Mu was drunk, his smiling eyebrows and reddish mouth, outlined by the dim light of the bar, were charming and outrageous.

Looking at Kuang Mu's stunningly beautiful face, the elite man's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He saw Kuang Mu smiling so beautifully at him, and felt that he was bound to win.

So the elite man continued: "I like it, who made you so good-looking, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than you in my life..."

After finishing speaking, the elite man seemed to be fascinated, and raised his hand to touch Kuang Mu's face.

Kuang Mu's skin was delicate, his eyebrows were smiling, his watery eyes looked so innocent, and his whole body radiated a faint light under the yellow light.

He had never seen such a beautiful but unattractive man.

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