Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

You can't refuse me this time, I'm ready..."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and asked, "What are you ready for?"

With red eyes, Kuang Mu lowered his head and opened his pocket aggrievedly, and took out a small black bottle that he was holding.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and took the thing from Kuang Mu's hand.

The bottle was pinched by Kuang Mu and was covered with hot sweat, Ji Xiaohuan looked at the small characters on the back of the bottle with the light of the living room, and understood what it was after just a few glances.

This thing is still made abroad, and the back is all in English.

Ji Xiaohuan put down the hand holding the bottle, and looked at Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu's eyes were red, and he softly walked to Ji Xiaohuan's side again, hugged Ji Xiaohuan's waist, like a sticky brown sugar, and buried his little face like a fool In Ji Xiaohuan's arms, it seemed that if Ji Xiaohuan didn't promise him, he wouldn't let go.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu called out to Ji Xiaohuan in a weak voice.

Ji Xiaohuan let Kuang Mu hold him, he closed his eyes, and asked Kuang Mu in a low voice: "Want?"

Kuang Mu put his head on Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and nodded softly.

They haven't done it since he reconciled with Ji Xiaohuan.

They are very busy, and various things interrupt them every day, and Kuang Mu is not in good health during this time, every time he pesters Ji Xiaohuan for what he wants, Ji Xiaohuan will always reject him.

Kuang Mu didn't dare to refute his brother, and wept several times.

Then his brother would hold him in his arms and help him.

Kuang Mu felt that Ji Xiaohuan had become used to him becoming more and more squeamish, and now he didn't even want to do that kind of thing by himself.

"Okay." Ji Xiaohuan said in a low voice.

Then he raised his arms and hugged Kuang Mu's waist, supported Kuang Mu's body with one hand, hugged Kuang Mu, and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

Kuang Mu's head lay softly on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder.

Ji Xiaohuan's bedroom on the second floor is also the same as before.

After Kuang Mu was with Ji Xiaohuan in high school, he slept in Ji Xiaohuan's room every day.

They left the most erosive and ambiguous memories in that room.

That is his and Ji Xiaohuan's bedroom.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu, pushed open the door and walked into the room, then he supported Kuang Mu's back with both hands, and put Kuang Mu on the bed.

Kuang Mu's hair was scattered on the bed, his face was red and bright, against the background of the dark gray sheets, it was like a delicate flower blooming in the abyss, with a little dew, blooming shyly, waiting Ji Xiaohuan went to pick them.

Kuang Mu wrapped his hands around Ji Xiaohuan's neck, raised his head and kissed his brother.

Ji Xiaohuan also kissed him twice in response, then Ji Xiaohuan slightly straightened up and said to Kuang Mu: "Yue'er, I have two things to tell you."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was very low and light, but also serious.

This made Kuang Mu stop kissing him involuntarily, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan in a dazed way with strong friendship in his big eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his arms and hugged Kuang Mu's back, and used some strength to help him up.

He patted Kuang Mu on the shoulder and motioned Kuang Mu to let go of his neck.

Kuang Mu's body is very hot now, he was afraid that Ji Xiaohuan would leave, he looked at his brother pitifully with red eyes, shook his head, unwilling to let go.

"obedient."

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan said this, Kuang Mu could only let go of his hand with red eyes.

Then he saw Ji Xiaohuan walked to the wardrobe, opened the bottom drawer of the wardrobe, and took out a square red silk brocade box from inside.

The size of that box was like a wine box, Kuang Mu didn't know what Ji Xiaohuan was going to do, he just watched Ji Xiaohuan take the box to the bed.

"What is this, brother?" Kuang Mu asked, leaning forward.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't rush to answer his words, but twisted a small switch on the front of the silk brocade box with his fingers, and the lid of the box popped up.

Ji Xiaohuan opened the lid.

Kuang Mu saw that in the middle of the box was a jade statue.

The jade statue is a galloping tiger, as big as a bottle of white wine, and the carving of the jade tiger is exquisite, even the fur on its body is so lifelike.

There is a very beautiful jade bracelet in the tiger's mouth. There is no carving on the jade bracelet, but a kind of pure beauty can be seen.

Although Kuang Mu didn't understand jade, he could tell that this jade was a very good piece of jade.

The whole body of the tiger is covered with emerald green, without any impurities, and the emerald color is very beautiful.

The jade surface is smooth and glows green under the light.

Kuang Mu had never seen such a beautiful jade, and was a little stunned for a while.

"This jade is the deal I made with Kuang Jinshan back then." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu raised his head, fixedly looked at Ji Xiaohuan and said, "It's this piece of jade that put you in prison."

"Yes." Ji Xiaohuan said, he lowered his head and stared at the piece of jade, stroked the tiger's head with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "This piece of jade is the dragon and tiger jade of our Ji family. This is the tiger jade in Uncle's house. These two pieces of jade were carved by my grandma from a large jade heirloom, and they are very valuable, and this jade bracelet..."

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaohuan's hand pinched the jade bracelet in the tiger's mouth, and with some force, the jade bracelet that was originally tightly held in the tiger's mouth was easily taken off.

Kuang Mu stared at the jade bracelet brightly, he watched Ji Xiaohuan bring the jade bracelet in front of him, and said to him in a calm voice: "This jade bracelet is for our daughter-in-law from Ji's family."

After finishing speaking, Ji Xiaohuan took Kuang Mu's hand.

Kuang Mu's hands trembled, he looked at the piece of jade in Ji Xiaohuan's hand, his mind was dazed, as if he understood what Ji Xiaohuan's words meant.

Kuang Mu raised his head and looked at his brother with watery eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan's eyes are black and bright, as deep as the deep sea, Kuang Mu wished he could fall into it, and never pull it out again in this life.

"Are you going to give it to me..." Kuang Mu asked tremblingly.

Ji Xiaohuan tightly held Kuang Mu's cool right hands, and said in a low voice, "Yes, here you are."

After speaking, Ji Xiaohuan put the jade bracelet on Kuang Mu's right hand.

Although Kuang Mu is a boy, every part of his body is very beautiful, even his hands are slender and fair, and when he stretches out his hands, they look like tender lotus root joints that are just out of water, more beautiful than many girls' hands many.

The jade bracelet was originally made according to the regular size of women, but when it was brought to Kuang Mu's wrist, it was very suitable.

Kuang Mu's sleeves were slightly rolled up, and the emerald jade was coldly pasted on his soft and tender wrists, making his hands even more beautiful.

Delicate and generous.

Kuang Mu looked at the jade bracelet, tears could not stop falling down.

He leaned against the head of the bed, held the jade bracelet tightly with his fingers, and asked again: "Brother, is this really for me..."

Ji Xiaohuan looked at his younger brother's red-eyed look, obviously his left hand was tightly grasping the bracelet and wouldn't let go, but he was still not sure what to ask.

Ji Xiaohuan hugged his younger brother with a smile, leaned over and kissed his younger brother, his eyes were red from crying, and asked him softly: "Aren't you the daughter-in-law of our Ji family?"

Kuang Mu sniffed, nodded with tears in his eyes and said, "Yes..."

"Aren't you my daughter-in-law?"

As soon as Kuang Mu heard Ji Xiaohuan say this, tears fell even more, like a heavy rain, he hugged Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and put his chin on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, He kept nodding his head, and said again in a weeping voice, "Yes..."

Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu's waist, and patted his brother's back repeatedly.

Kuang Mu cried hard, and limply fell on Ji Xiaohuan's body like a small rice cake.

Ji Xiaohuan asked him: "Are you happy, Yue'er?"

"happy……"

After receiving Kuang Mu's answer, Ji Xiaohuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then he gently straightened Kuang Muruan's body lying on him, and said, "Then I want to tell you the second thing."

Kuang Mu's hand was still tightly holding the jade bracelet, his eyes were full of tears, his pupils were bright and beautiful, and he nodded obediently towards Ji Xiaohuan.

"Yue'er, this matter may make you unhappy."

Ji Xiaohuan was afraid that Kuang Mu and the others would react too violently, so he gave him a vaccination in advance.

Before Kuang Mu realized what Ji Xiaohuan's words meant, he saw his brother stand up and take off the coat on his body.

Kuang Mu was taken aback for a moment.

At this time Ji Xiaohuan turned around.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan's back, his eyes widened instantly.

At that moment, all the joy, all the excitement, all the happiness he had just now disappeared in an instant.

Kuang Mu's breathing began to tremble, as if a boulder had been pressed against his chest, and every gasp was extremely difficult.

"what is this……"

With a trembling voice, Kuang Mu got out of the bed panting heavily, but just as his feet touched the ground, he immediately fell limp to the ground.

Ji Xiaohuan immediately hugged him: "Yue'er."

"Brother, what is this..."

Kuang Mu asked in tears.

He sat slumped on the ground, crying so hard that he couldn't see Ji Xiaohuan's face clearly, but kept asking his brother again and again: "What is this..."

He just saw...

He saw the hideous scar on Ji Xiaohuan's back.

He and Ji Xiaohuan have been reconciled for almost two months, and he didn't see it until he knew...

No wonder Ji Xiaohuan rejected his every request before, no wonder Ji Xiaohuan never took off his clothes in front of him, no wonder he stroked the scar on his back when he hugged Ji Xiaohuan last time, when he asked Ji Xiaohuan, Ji Xiaohuan Xiaohuan said it was the folds of the clothes.

Why didn't he suspect...

Why didn't he know...

Kuang Mu sat on the ground crying and was about to collapse.

He grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's arm, and asked Ji Xiaohuan very hard: "How did this happen, tell me...you tell me, brother...."

Ji Xiaohuan took a deep breath and said, "Yue'er, I just got out of prison not long ago, and I just founded Muyue Company, and I wanted to find you when my career improved, but Kuang Jinshan asked someone to cut me... ..."

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaohuan hugged his younger brother into his arms, and continued to explain to his younger brother why he didn't come back for seven years in a calm voice.

"My situation is a bit serious. I have been recuperating in the hospital for a long time. After I came out, I was monitored and controlled by Kuang Jinshan. He is very powerful in the country. He does not allow me to approach you or develop business in the country. My personal freedom My business and career are restricted, so I can only go abroad to study and develop industries abroad, until the beginning of this year, when Kuang Jinshan’s company had problems and I had no time to take care of me, so I can come back to you.”

Ji Xiaohuan quickly finished this sentence, and then he hugged Kuang Mu even tighter.

Sure enough, Ji Xiaohuan started to cry when he heard his younger brother wow.

He cried so sadly, so painfully, so loudly.

That kind of crying can't wait to cry out his heart and lungs.

Ji Xiaohuan knew that Kuang Mu would cry very sad when he told this matter, but he still told his brother, he wanted to let Kuang Mu know that he never forgot him, and never gave up on him...

Ji Xiaohuan closed his eyes and listened to his brother's unstoppable crying.

Kuang Mu's painful cry was like a knife, cutting Ji Xiaohuan's heart with each knife.

Kuang Mu cried so much that he couldn't listen to anything, and it was useless for Ji Xiaohuan to coax him.

So Ji Xiaohuan gritted his teeth, picked up Kuang Mu and put him on the bed.

(The review is great, I just cried very sadly here.)

Kuang Mu's eyes were very red, his hair was scattered on the bed, but his face was extremely white. He looked at his brother crying and panting, the tears in the corners of his eyes were like streams, soaking the sheets in just a few seconds.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at his younger brother with red eyes, lowered his head and kissed Kuang Mu's lips forcefully.

(Excuse me, it's just a kiss here.)

At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Xiaohuan carried Kuang Mu out of the bedroom on the second floor, went down to the second floor, and carried Kuang Mu to the bedroom on the first floor.

Then he put his younger brother, who couldn't even walk, on the bed.

As soon as Kuang Mu's body touched the bed, he immediately lifted the quilt and buried himself in the quilt.

His whole body was red from head to toe, like a ripe tomato, even his head and feet were tightly wrapped, not showing a single inch of his skin.

Ji Xiaohuan smiled at his brother's appearance, then lowered his head and kissed Kuang Mu's head through the quilt, and said softly, "Go to bed first, I'll go upstairs and clean up the room and come over."

There were still traces left by Kuang Mu in the room upstairs.

Kuang Mu's body moved under the quilt, but he didn't speak.

Ji Xiaohuan turned around and left.

It wasn't until he heard Ji Xiaohuan's voice coming out of the room that Kuang Mu revealed his little face from under the quilt.

He glanced at the gate with red eyes, then retracted his little head softly, biting the quilt tightly with his teeth, closing his eyes and tears began to flow down again.

The tears this time were not because of sadness or emotion, but because he was too ashamed...

He was really ashamed just now.

Thinking of that scene, Kuang Mu was so ashamed to face others.

The moment the incident happened just now, he started to cry, but Ji Xiaohuan acted as if nothing happened.

After everything was done, Ji Xiaohuan picked him up and softly coaxed him.

And now Ji Xiaohuan has gone up to clean up the mess he left behind.

The more Kuang Mu thought about it, the more wronged he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he blushed. At the last thought, he retracted himself into the bed again, unwilling to even show a fingertip.

So Ji Xiaohuan came down from upstairs, and saw his younger brother wrapped himself tightly like a rice dumpling, he didn't even want to show his nose.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned, stepped forward and patted the round thing on the bed.

"Yue'er, I'm so overwhelmed, come out."

Kuang Mu shook his head tremblingly under the blanket.

Seeing that Kuang Mu was not good, Ji Xiaohuan lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, and pulled his younger brother into his arms.

As soon as Kuang Mu entered Ji Xiaohuan's arms, he started crying again.

His little face was buried in Ji Xiaohuan's heart, and he said in a crying voice: "Shame..."

"Don't be ashamed, I haven't seen what you look like since you were three years old. I remember that you often wet your pants when you were young." Ji Xiaohuan rubbed Kuang Mu's sore waist with his hands, teasing him.

Kuang Mu was ashamed and angry at once, his face was hot and smoking, he kicked Ji Xiaohuan on the foot: "You are not allowed to say it..."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled, then lowered his voice and whispered in his younger brother's ear: "Yue'er, you are very charming just now."

Ji Xiaohuan's voice was deep and deep, and Kuang Mu's body became limp in an instant upon hearing these words.

Kuang Mu is so ashamed.

He raised his hand and hit his brother, and the tips of his exposed fingers were all red.

But Ji Xiaohuan grabbed Kuang Mu's limp hand.

Kuang Mu still had that beautiful jade bracelet on his wrist, so Ji Xiaohuan smiled and kissed from the back of Kuang Mu's hand to the jade bracelet on his wrist.

Ji Xiaohuan kissed very gently, like a feather sliding across the skin, the kiss made Kuang Mu's heart numb and itchy.

Then Ji Xiaohuan coaxed him softly and said, "Yue'er, stop crying, it's all my fault..."

"It's just that you are not good..." When Kuang Mu said this, he was still full of resentment.

Seeing his brother's cute look, Ji Xiaohuan laughed.

Kuang Mu complained again in a low voice: "Brother, did you just want to kill me..."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled softly, he raised his hand to cover Kuang Mu's mouth, kissed Kuang Mu's forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Kuang Mu stuck to Ji Xiaohuan's arms, closed his eyes and remained silent for a while without speaking.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, touched his swollen belly again, and said, "Brother, have you ever regretted that I'm not a woman..."

Ji Xiaohuan stopped rubbing the hand on Kuang Mu's waist, he looked down at Kuang Mu's little face leaning on him, wondering what his brother's little head was thinking.

"Why are you sorry?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip and said, "This way I can give birth to your baby..."

Kuang Mu had seen a normal family of three before, with children and parents, lively and lively.

And he happened to see a pop-up advertisement on the computer a few days ago, which seemed to be an advertisement for an infertility hospital. There was a sentence on it that said, "Children are the happy bond between parents."

Mu didn't think much about the advertisement, the only thing to remember was this sentence.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Xiaohuan frowned.

He pinched Kuang Mu's chin with his fingertips, pulled his younger brother's face out of the bed, looked at Kuang Mu seriously and said, "My Yue'er is very good, it has nothing to do with your gender." and you are a child yourself, I only treat you well in this life, taking care of you is enough, and I can't spare my mind to take care of others."

When Kuang Mu heard what his brother said, a smile appeared in his red eyes.

He limply rubbed his body towards Ji Xiaohuan's arms, hugged Ji Xiaohuan's neck with both hands and said, "Brother, you said this yourself...you are only good to me in this life, and only Take care of me, there can be no second person......."

"it is good."

"You can't break your promise..." Kuang Mu said.

Ji Xiaohuan responded with a slight tone of voice: "Don't break your promise."

His little moon is so good, how long can he take care of it.

Kuang Mu's heart was so soft by Ji Xiaohuan's words, as soft as if it had turned into bubbles, but he felt his heart was sore and swollen, so swollen that he didn't know what to do.

So he hugged his brother vigorously, his hands and feet started to go numb, he buried his face limply on Ji Xiaohuan's body, and began to cry softly again.

"Why are you crying again..." Ji Xiaohuan hugged Kuang Mu, patted his back, and said helplessly.

"Brother..." Kuang Mu's small face softened into Ji Xiaohuan's arms, and he called out in a muffled voice.

"kindness?"

"I love you so much, I love you so much... I don't know what to do if I love you..."

When Ji Xiaohuan heard his younger brother's confession, he laughed and said, "I know."

"What about you? Do you love me?" Kuang Mu poked his head out, looking at his brother with tears in his eyes.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek and said.

"Love, always love."

The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn.

The night is beautiful tonight, the moon is round and bright, and the beam of moonlight penetrates into the house along the window.

Kuang Mu loves Ji Xiaohuan very much.

Luckily for him though, his brother has always loved him too.

——End of text——

The author has something to say: the text is over!I have been crazily rushing to write all day today, and I finally wrote here. First of all, I will take Little Moon and Brother Huan to wish everyone a happy New Year's Eve! ! !

Thank you for your company for so long, I wish you all wishes come true, good health and good luck in the new year!

There are still a few chapters left to be updated, but because of the New Year's greetings, it may not be updated every day~~~

Finally, if anyone likes my short article, please help me a lot, so that more people can know about our Little Moon and Brother Huan, I love you all!

Fanwaiyi

Summer gradually passed.

In early autumn, the sun in Fucheng was not so strong, but became warm and warm.

Recently, the canteen of University H has opened a new classroom canteen. The food inside is very good, light and hygienic. In addition, Ji Xiaohuan's company is busy with a new development project recently, so every day is very busy.

And Kuang Mu had classes from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] every day, so he didn't have time to prepare meals.

So the two decided to eat dinner in the school cafeteria recently.

Kuang Mu has a stomach problem, so he can't be hungry. The time for eating needs to be very regular, just like setting an alarm clock on time, usually at seven o'clock in the evening.

If he hasn't eaten after this meal time, he will definitely have an upset stomach.

So Kuang Mu usually sits in the office to deal with work after get off work at night, waits for Ji Xiaohuan to pick him up, and then the two of them have dinner together.

After 06:30 in the evening, the teachers in the office started to get off work one after another.

"Little Kuang, are you going to eat in the cafeteria today?" Professor Sun at the opposite table asked as he left.

Kuang Mu was correcting his homework, when he heard what Professor Sun said, he raised his head and nodded: "Yes."

"Waiting for your brother again tonight?"

Kuang Mu nodded again and said, "Yes."

"Then let's go first, remember to turn off the lights when you go out at night."

"it is good."

The teachers in the office left one by one, and it didn't take long before Kuang Mu was left alone.

It was also getting dark outside, and Kuang Mu sat alone at the desk correcting the students' papers, and he became a little absent-minded as he was correcting them.

His brother just came with him two days ago on Friday night. He was not healthy. Every time he did that kind of thing, his brother was fine, but he was crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his hands and feet Feeling weak, he needs his brother to hold him and coax him.

Sometimes his brother beat him hard, and he would faint out of nowhere.

Kuang Mu really couldn't figure it out, he felt that Ji Xiaohuan exerted much more energy than him in this kind of thing, why every time after the incident, he felt as if he was falling apart, while his brother was still energetic , as if nothing happened.

Although it has been two days now, Ji Xiaohuan also stayed with him at home on weekends and served him for two days, but Kuang Mu's back is still sore and his legs and feet have no strength.

In class today, he even moved a stool to sit next to the podium during the discussion among the middle students, hunched over and endured the bursts of soreness.

So many students came to ask him if he was sick after class.

Kuang Muna prevaricated the reason that he didn't have a good rest.

But it's uncomfortable, he still thinks every time...

Thinking of this, Kuang Mu lowered his head with a blushing face, and tapped the table with his fingertips.

He started thinking about his brother again.

Kuang Mu clicked on his phone and checked the time.

It was six fifty in the evening.

Normally, Ji Xiaohuan should have arrived at this time.

Kuang Mu wanted to make a call to Ji Xiaohuan, but he thought for a while that Ji Xiaohuan might be driving on the road now.

So he put down his phone, leaned down slightly, put his hands on the table, put his chin on his arm, and stared at the phone on the table intently.

At ten past seven, the phone finally turned on.

Kuang Mu's eyes flashed, and he immediately picked up the phone.

"Hey, brother."

"Go downstairs." Ji Xiaohuan's deep voice came from the phone

"it is good."

Kuang Mu stood up immediately, turned off the lights and the door of the office, turned and ran downstairs.

During this process, the phone in Kuang Mu's hand never hung up, so that Ji Xiaohuan, who was on the opposite side of the phone, could still hear his panting while running.

"Slow down." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Not long after the words were spoken, Kuang Mu had already descended to the first floor.

Before Ji Xiaohuan came to look for Kuang Mu, if he had come earlier and there were students around, Kuang Mu would not have run so fast, but would have walked downstairs slowly, posing as a teacher in front of the students. Cool attitude.

But today there was no one around, and Ji Xiaohuan stood under the tree with a smile and looked at him.

Kuang Mu was wearing a light gray sweater, like a little rabbit, ran to Ji Xiaohuan's side with a red nose, held Ji Xiaohuan's hand with one hand, and shouted out of breath: "Brother ..."

Before he finished speaking, Kuang Mu coughed.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

He was in a hurry to run just now, he choked on the cold wind, and his eyes were red from coughing.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned.

He tugged Kuang Mu to his side, raised his hand and patted his brother's thin back.

"What are you doing running so fast?"

Kuang Mu coughed badly.

He covered his mouth, bent his waist slightly, and looked at Ji Xiaohuan with tears in his eyes. He looked very pitiful, and he couldn't stand up.

Ji Xiaohuan sighed, raised his hand and hugged his younger brother into his arms.

Kuang Mu lay softly on his shoulder, coughing with his chest rising and falling.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and rubbed the back of his chest, giving him comfort, and said in a low voice: "How old is he, he's so frizzy."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Kuang Mu coughed a little anxiously, and didn't bother to respond to Ji Xiaohuan's words.

Ji Xiaohuan gently rubbed Kuang Mu's back with his hands, gradually relieving the churning cough in his chest.

Kuang Mu stopped coughing, and lay his face on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder, his eyes were filled with tears because of the violent coughing.

Kuang Mu turned his head, leaned his face against Ji Xiaohuan's neck, and said softly, "I'm not frizzy..."

Kuang Mu is actually not frizzy.

When he usually goes to work and class, he doesn't even talk very much, and he walks neither fast nor slow.

Last year, a group project of their doctoral students had been preparing for half a year. When it was time to hand in the thesis, because of changes in the actual situation, that project suddenly became unusable.

Everyone in the group was in a panic, and some girls even cried.

But only Kuang Mu didn't complain a word from the beginning to the end after learning the news.

He didn't even change his expression. Instead, he went home at night and stayed up all night to choose a new topic, researching the topic thoroughly as quickly as possible.

At that time, he was like a robot. He didn't know fatigue, he didn't have emotions, he only knew about work, and even the pain on his body could be relieved by taking a lot of painkillers.

The two words impatience never appeared in Kuang Mu.

But all these laws didn't work when he met Ji Xiaohuan.

And he hasn't seen his brother for a day today...

Ji Xiaohuan felt that the ups and downs of Kuang Mu's chest stopped a little, raised his hand to help his younger brother's body straight, and looked at Kuang Mu's face through the night.

Kuang Mu was fine, but his eyes were red and his chest was still breathing.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to rub his chest twice, and asked, "Is it better?"

Kuang Mu nodded obediently.

Ji Xiaohuan took his hand and walked towards the cafeteria.

The food in the cafeteria is good, especially the dumplings made by an aunt are very similar to those made by Aunt Sun, so Kuang Mu often eats dumplings from that family.

Ji Xiaohuan is not picky when eating, he usually leaves Kuang Mu alone.

Kuang Mu would eat whatever he wanted.

There is no evening class at school tonight, and there is no one in the cafeteria.

So as soon as Kuang Mu arrived at the cafeteria, Ji Xiaohuan took him to a seat by the window. After he was settled, Ji Xiaohuan turned to buy food.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan standing at the window waiting, propping his head with one hand, his eyes bent unconsciously.

They are like this every time now.

Ji Xiaohuan may not be good at sweet talk, but as long as he is around, Kuang Mu doesn't have to do anything.

Now Kuang Mu felt that he was almost spoiled by his brother and turned into a useless person.

Ji Xiaohuan brought over two servings of dumplings.

The weather has been cooler recently, and Kuang Mu's appetite is much better than in summer.

He usually eats seven dumplings when he eats them, but today he was a bit greedy, and he ate nine at once.

In the end, he ate a little and his stomach was a little bloated. After putting down the bowl, he looked at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan was drinking his soup with his head down, not paying attention to him.

So Kuang Mu sat on the seat, raised his hand and rubbed his bulging belly silently.

He was a little overstretched, and his stomach was swollen and uncomfortable.

"Brother, let's walk back at night, shall we..."

Kuang Mu whispered to Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan put down the bowl, raised his head and asked, "Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"A little..." Kuang Mu's eyes were red and his mouth puffed out, and he said aggrievedly, "I seem to have eaten too much..."

Ji Xiaohuan glanced at Kuang Mu's plate to see how much Kuang Mu had eaten.

Nine small dumplings, let alone a 25-year-old boy like Kuang Mu, even an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, eating nine dumplings is probably not enough to fit his teeth.

Only Kuang Mu would say that he ate too much...

"Okay." Ji Xiaohuan said

Ji Xiaohuan was afraid that Kuang Mu would be uncomfortable with food accumulation at night, so he didn't even let him drink the hot milk that he usually bought for him.

The two of them walked to the entrance of the cafeteria hall, and just as Kuang Mu was about to step out, Ji Xiaohuan dragged him back.

There was no one in the cafeteria hall on the first floor, Kuang Mu obediently stood in front of Ji Xiaohuan.

He watched as his brother first raised his hand to touch his stomach, and then Ji Xiaohuan conjured a single-package disposable mask out of nowhere.

He tore off the bag of the mask, put it on Kuang Mu's face, and said, "It's windy at night, don't catch the cool wind."

Kuang Mu's face is very small, most people wear a good mask, but his face is a little loose, leaving only a pair of beautiful big eyes reflecting the lights in the lobby, looking at Ji Xiaohuan blinking and blinking.

Ji Xiaohuan went to the trash can to throw out the trash, and Kuang Mu followed him with small steps, wearing a big mask.

Ji Xiaohuan came back from the trash can, and Kuang Mu followed behind him like a little follower.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look at Kuang Mu, then grabbed his brother Bingbing's soft little hand, pulled him to the front of him, and raised his hand to pull the zipper of Kuang Mu's clothes to his chin.

Ji Xiaohuan made sure that Kuang Mu was well wrapped up, so he took Kuang Mu's hand and walked out of the cafeteria together.

The autumn night was indeed a bit chilly, and the night wind blew on the body in gusts. Although it was not so cold, it was quite cool for an angry boy to be blown by the wind, but Kuang Mu couldn't.

If you drink the cold wind, you will make a fuss when you go home.

So Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and took off his coat, and put it on his brother again.

"Brother, I'm not cold..." Kuang Mu said softly.

"obedient."

Kuang Mu watched his brother bow his head to zip him, and didn't dare to refute anymore.

On the road, Kuang Mu felt uncomfortable while walking.

His body is still a little sore today. He didn't feel anything when he walked for a while before, but now he feels pain in his waist every time he takes two steps.

Kuang Mu raised his hand and pressed the position on his waist, trying to support his waist to relieve it.

But his hands were cold and cold, and he had no strength, so nothing worked.

"elder brother……"

Kuang Mu raised his head, pulled Ji Xiaohuan's clothes, and let out a soft cry.

Ji Xiaohuan lowered his eyes to look at him, and when he saw Kuang Mu's slightly bowed waist, he knew what was going on. He immediately raised his right hand to wrap around his younger brother's waist, and put his palm on Kuang Mu's narrow waist .

Kuang Mu's waist didn't have a single bit of fat, and there was a beautiful curvature at the waist, and Ji Xiaohuan's palm could just cover him tightly.

Ji Xiaohuan's hands were very hot, and when he spread his hands on Kuang Mu's waist, he almost held Kuang Mu in his arms, and a warmth spread from Kuang Mu's back. to the whole body.

Kuang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned all his strength on his brother's body.

Ji Xiaohuan squeezed Kuang Mu's icy and tight waist with his index finger and thumb through the loose clothes on Kuang Mu's body.

Kuang Mu sometimes felt that his brother knew him too well.

When his body hurts, he feels uncomfortable when he massages it, and he can't even take care of himself well.

What's more, some pains are even more indescribable.

But when Ji Xiaohuan was by his side, he didn't even need to describe what was wrong with him, his brother only needed to take a look at him, and he knew everything.

And every time Ji Xiaohuan presses and kneads with just the right intensity, neither light nor heavy, just enough to relieve his discomfort.

Kuang Mu suddenly felt that he had a good time leaving his brother when he was eighteen years old.