Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

The eyes of those girls looking at Ji Xiaohuan were like the stings of a bee, which made Kuang Mu's heart ache.

Kuang Mu looked around for a while, then stared back at Ji Xiaohuan for a while, leaned back on the chair angrily, but pushed himself up to his waist again, his face turned pale from the pain.

Then Kuang Mu drooped his head and stopped talking.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding voices suddenly quieted down, and a familiar voice sounded.

"Excuse me, let me go."

Kuang Mu raised his head and saw Ji Xiaohuan standing at the front of the row, holding a paper cup of water in his hand, saying this to the girls in the front row.

Those girls were a little confused, but obediently gave up their seats.

The seats in the back row were not crowded, and Ji Xiaohuan was very conspicuous in a suit, so he squeezed in from the crowd in front, walked up to Kuang Mu and sat down.

Kuang Mu tilted his head and watched Ji Xiaohuan sitting beside him, his nose was soft, he asked softly, "Brother, why are you sitting here..."

"Well, our team is at the back, so I'll accompany you first." Ji Xiaohuan said.

Kuang Mu looked at Ji Xiaohuan with watery eyes, his mouth was tightly pursed and he didn't speak.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Kuang Mu, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Kuang Mu's little expression made him want to cry.

"Why are you wronged?" Ji Xiaohuan asked.

Kuang Mu shook his head, hooked Ji Xiaohuan's clothes with his fingers, and said nothing.

Ji Xiaohuan pondered for a while, picked up the water from the armrest, handed it to Kuang Mu's mouth and said, "It's hot, take a sip."

Kuang Mu looked at the cup of steaming water in Ji Xiaohuan's hand, and took a sip from Ji Xiaohuan's hand.

The heat flowed down Kuang Mu's mouth as if it could flow directly into his heart, making his hands and feet feel warm.

The girls in the row behind saw this scene clearly, and they were already a little restless.

"Fuck..." A girl lowered her head and said to the friend next to her in a low voice, "What's the relationship between the two of them..."

The girls next to her were also stunned, their heads were shaking like a rattle, and no one could answer this question.

At ten past ten, the debate began. A hostess in a white dress came onto the stage, and the audience immediately fell silent.

"Hi everyone, welcome to today's annual English competition in province x. Today is the third day of our competition. The form of the competition is a debate competition. We have selected the members of the four groups A, B, C and D in yesterday's lottery , eight people in each group, of which two groups A and D are a topic of debate, and the topic they are going to debate today is whether the Internet should be used in the teaching of high school students. Next, we invite our group A for the positive side and group D for the negative side to come on stage."

Amid applause, members of Group A and Group D stepped onto the stage and started a fierce verbal battle.

The contestants who can participate in this competition today are all students with excellent English.

The competition was fierce, but Kuang Mu was uncomfortable sitting under the stage.

His body was still sore and uncomfortable today. Although the seat in the auditorium was a soft seat, he felt like his waist was about to break when he leaned on it, and his back was so sore when he straightened up.

So Kuang Mu began to fidget in his position, and the surroundings were too quiet, he didn't even dare to make a movement, and finally he could only bow his body and lower his head, gritting his teeth and enduring the uncomfortable force on his body.

At this time, a pair of hot hands touched his waist.

Kuang Mu turned his head with a pale face, and saw Ji Xiaohuan looking at him with a frown, his hand poked out from under the armrest, where no one could see, he rubbed Kuang Mu's back with his palm place.

Ji Xiaohuan took care of Kuang Mu too many times, he knew exactly what was good and what was bad about Kuang Mu, and even controlled the strength of his hands just right.

Kuang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and his complexion looked much better. He gritted his teeth, slowly straightened his waist and leaned against Ji Xiaohuan's hand, closing his eyes and panting.

With Ji Xiaohuan's hand on his back, Kuang Mu felt much more comfortable.

Ji Xiaohuan asked in a low voice, "How bad is the pain?"

Kuang Mu gritted his teeth and nodded, "The soreness..."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned even harder, and he could feel the muscle in Kuang Mu's waist tense, as cold and hard as a block of iron.

"I'll buy some medicinal wine for you to rub when I go back." Ji Xiaohuan said under his throat.

Kuang Mu lowered his head and nodded lightly. From Ji Xiaohuan's angle, he saw that Kuang Mu's eyelashes were trembling and the tips of his ears were very red. He didn't know what was going on in his little head.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, the last debate ended. The host came on stage and made a brief summary of the debates between the two groups of contestants above. up.

Ji Xiaohuan withdrew his hand from Kuang Mu's waist, stuffed all of Kuang Mu's clothes, stood up, straightened his own clothes, and was about to walk forward.

Kuang Mu tugged at the corner of Ji Xiaohuan's clothes.

Ji Xiaohuan paused, then turned to look at Kuang Mu.

Although Kuang Mu's face was a little pale, it was extraordinarily beautiful like a pure white porcelain vase under the light.

"Brother, come on." Kuang Mu said softly.

Ji Xiaohuan rubbed Kuang Mu's head and said, "Okay."

Kuang Mu just sat there and watched his brother walk up to the high platform.

Kuang Mu's position was a bit back, and he couldn't see Ji Xiaohuan's appearance clearly, so he endured the discomfort in his body and leaned forward to look forward.

Kuang Mu looked at it and felt that his brother was really outstanding.

Although Kuang Mu is also good at English, he is not good at speaking. If he encounters a scene like a debate competition, he will just sit still like a wooden man.

But Ji Xiaohuan is different. Sitting there without speaking, Ji Xiaohuan has an aura of calmness and prestige, but once he speaks, his voice is deep and deep. When he speaks English, the rules are clear, the pronunciation is beautiful, and the tone is not Not as impatient as others, but calm and comfortable.

The whole person is glowing.

The people around also started talking.

"What's the name of the boy in Group C? Which high school is he from? He's so amazing."

"Isn't there a name in that audience? Let me see...it's Ji Xiaohuan from Luoya High School."

"Is the one next to him his girlfriend? She's so pretty."

When Kuang Mu heard the girls in the front row say this, his expression darkened and he said coldly, "No."

The girls in the front row immediately turned to look at Kuang Mu.

The girls first saw the handsome guy behind him.

I saw that boy was white and clean, especially good-looking, but his face was serious, and his beautiful eyes stared at them coldly.

Then he bit his lip and seemed to be thinking about something, lowered his head and took out his phone from his pocket, switched to video mode and began to take pictures of Ji Xiaohuan.

The girls looked at each other in astonishment, and turned their heads away without speaking.

After the speech contest of Ji Xiaohuan's group was over, the contest was all over.

The audience began to leave one after another, and it would take some time for the results of the competition to come out.

Kuang Mu walked at the back and saw a few girls pushing each other to Ji Xiaohuan's side, holding a mobile phone in their hand, leaning over to talk to Ji Xiaohuan cautiously.

Standing on the stage, Ji Xiaohuan looked at the girls with downcast eyes, still with a polite smile on his face, he shook his head not knowing what a girl said.

Then Ji Xiaohuan raised his head and saw his younger brother standing not far away, holding a paper cup with knuckle fingers, looking at him coldly.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand to his younger brother, the ice in his younger brother's eyes melted immediately, he walked to the high platform with bright eyes, looked up at Ji Xiaohuan on the high platform.

Ji Xiaohuan leaned down slightly, rubbed Kuang Mu's hairy little head, and said to the girls, "Sorry, I have a date."

Although Ji Xiaohuan didn't say it clearly, those girls still opened their eyes wide, looking back and forth between the two of them.

Kuang Mu's cheeks were so red that even lowering his head could not cover the blush on his neck.

Ji Xiaohuan looked normal, he squatted down and asked Kuang Mu: "Do you want to come up?"

Kuang Mu shook his head.

Ji Xiaohuan smiled again and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Kuang Mu bit his lower lip tightly and did not speak.

At this time, Pang Quan ran over and stopped Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother Huan, the competition is over, the teacher said to have a celebration dinner together, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Quan saw Kuang Mu again and said, "Kuang Mu is also together."

At this time, Qin Mi, who was packing up on the stage, also looked over. As soon as she saw Kuang Mu coming, she immediately ran over in surprise and said, "Kuang Mu, you are here! When did you come? Why didn't you tell me?" Let me say a word?"

Kuang Mu choked his throat and said, "I just came last night."

"You came last night? Then where do you live?" Qin Mi asked again.

Kuang Mu's palms were sweating now, he looked up at his brother, tried his best to calm himself down, and said, "I live in the hotel next to your hotel."

After saying this, Kuang Mu became even more nervous. He didn't know what hotel was next to him, and he was just talking nonsense. Who knew that Qin Mi really asked again: "Which hotel is next to it?"

Kuang Mu: "..."

"Shengyuan Hotel." Ji Xiaohuan immediately took the conversation.

Qin Mi frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That hotel looks very ordinary."

Seeing Ji Xiaohuan put the panic to rest, Kuang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he really didn't know what to say in the face of Qin Mi's series of questions.

The teacher from Luoya High School called them to gather in the past. Kuang Mu originally wanted to wait by the side, but was pulled by Ji Xiaohuan.

When the teacher saw Kuang Mu, he was also very surprised and asked, "Why are you here? When did you come?"

Kuang Mu's answer is the same as when dealing with Qin Mi, if there are any difficult questions, Ji Xiaohuan will answer them all.

The teaching director briefly made a series of conclusions about this competition, and mentioned the matter of eating, he said: "We have seen everyone's hard work in the past ten days, and everyone's performance in the past three days has also been appreciated. It’s all very good, my English teacher and I decided to invite you out to have a big meal!”

As soon as the words came out, the students next to him were all boiling. They couldn't sleep well and eat well after the intense training of the past ten days, especially the food for the training camp was even more bland, so some people started proposed.

"Let's eat hot pot! Let's go eat hot pot!"

“Grilled skewers!”

"Korean barbecue is open at the door, I want to eat barbecue!"

.......

The other high school students who were attracted by the noisy voice from Luoya High School also looked over.

Everyone quarreled about what to eat, but there was no result. Finally, the teacher made a decision and said, "Let's go for hot pot. I just know that there is a very authentic spicy hot pot nearby."

Ji Xiaohuan frowned when he heard the spicy two, he turned his head and looked at Kuang Mu who was standing beside him and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Kuang Mu has always disliked such occasions, and he hardly knew anyone here, so he looked around and shook his head at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan took him to the side of the teaching director, and said to the teaching director: "Teacher, Kuang Mu and I will not go."

Several students surrounded the dean, and they all became quiet after hearing what Ji Xiaohuan said.

The dean was also wearing a suit today. He turned around and patted Ji Xiaohuan on the shoulder and said, "Why don't you go? This is a celebration banquet, and everyone must actively participate."

"My younger brother can't eat spicy food, so go and play." Ji Xiaohuan said with a smile.

"Stop, Brother Huan!" A boy next to him immediately interjected: "The hot pot at that shop has non-spicy ones, let's go together, you are the best performer among us this time, if you don't go, what else will we have?" mean?"

As soon as the boy said these words, the people around him all got back together.

The teaching director also said: "Yes, Xiao Ji, there is a non-spicy hot pot over there, at least go eat a little before leaving, is there any problem with Kuang Mu?"

Now the dean directly passed Ji Xiaohuan and started to ask Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu stood beside Ji Xiaohuan, nodded expressionlessly and said, "Then go."

A total of more than a dozen people from Luoya High School participated in the competition, and the teaching director reserved the largest private room in the hot pot restaurant.

The hot pot here is a single hot pot. There is a small induction cooker in front of each person, so you can choose your favorite taste.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't ask Kuang Mu at all, and ordered a clear soup pot for Kuang Mu.

After the meals were served, all seafood, mutton, beef, and large and small meat dishes were placed on the table.

After the food was served, the teacher ordered several iced vat drinks, and a boy poured iced Coke for everyone around him one by one, but when it came to Ji Xiaohuan, he blocked it with his hand and said to the boy: " Kuang Mu and I don’t need it anymore.”

Then Ji Xiaohuan poured hot water into his and Kuang Mu's cups.

Kuang Mu was a little stunned. In his impression, his elder brother liked to drink iced Coke the most.

When he was young, Kuang Mu loved to cry, he would cry when he saw Ji Xiaohuan drink it but he couldn't drink it himself, but now he has grown up......

Kuang Mu looked down at the hot pot in a daze, his eyes were sore.

Ji Xiaohuan saw that Kuang Mu's eyes were a little red, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Kuang Mu immediately came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's smoked."

Ji Xiaohuan stopped talking.

The people at the table started to eat, and they were all making a fuss. A boy started to talk about the exciting process of the debate in the morning, and a boy was beside him helping.

The two of them sang together and made everyone around laugh.

Kuang Mu and Ji Xiaohuan were not talkative people, Ji Xiaohuan was eating with his head down, and Kuang Mu didn't have much appetite, he was eating boiled vegetables in small bites.

On this table, he can't eat much. Kuang Mu doesn't like to eat mutton and beef, but Kuang Mu actually likes seafood...

It's just that the seafood is cold and he has a bad stomach, so Ji Xiaohuan usually won't let him eat it.

So Kuang Mu glanced at the seafood, then lowered his head again, gnawing on the bland cabbage in small bites, he felt like he was about to become a sheep eating grass.

At this time, a pair of hands next to him reached out, holding a peeled prawn with his fingers, and threw it into Kuang Mu's pot.

Kuang Mu was stunned for a moment, he watched the prawn flipping continuously in the hot pot, and it became more and more red, then he slowly turned his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan.

The room where the hot pot was eaten was lingering and hot. Ji Xiaohuan took off his suit jacket and only wore a white shirt. He undid two buttons on the collar and folded the sleeves. Fold in two, above the wrist bone.

At this time, he was holding a shrimp in his hand, and he was peeling the shrimp deftly with his ten fingers, and then put the peeled shrimp into Kuang Mu's hot pot.

This scene happened to be seen by the dean.

He smiled and joked: "Xiao Ji, you are so kind to your brother, you even peeled the shrimp well."

Ji Xiaohuan smiled, without even raising his head, he said: "I just finished eating, there's nothing to do."

"Brother Huan, peel it for me too, I want to eat it too." At this time, a boy next to him twisted his body and said with a smirk.

Before Ji Xiaohuan could speak, Qin Mi, who was sitting next to him, said, "Go, go, why don't you stay cool? I'm peeling shrimp for my brother, what can you do?"

"Brother Huan, didn't you say he's fine..." The boy choked.

"That's not your turn!" Qin Mi said in a loud voice, grabbed a handful of vegetables from the dining table and stuffed them into the boy's pot, and said, "Eat your kohlrabi!"

This topic was stuffed away by Qin Mi like this, and everyone started talking and laughing about other things.

Kuang Mu put his head down and started to eat the shrimp.

The prawns in this restaurant are very fresh, the prawns are sweet and delicious, especially the prawns that Ji Xiaohuan peeled for him, and Kuang Mu is even more satisfied.

But Kuang Mu ate five in a row, and the prawns that Ji Xiaohuan handed over were gone.

Kuang Mu turned his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan, his mouth was red and tender.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and pulled out a paper towel from the dining table. His knuckle fingers deftly wiped off the water stains on his hands. He didn't look back at Kuang Mu and said, "I can't eat any more, five is enough. .”

Kuang Mu bit his lip, he turned his head and glanced at the plate of shrimp next to him, and continued to gnaw on the cabbage with his head down.

Kuang Mu didn't eat much. Later, because the private room was not ventilated, some people cooked hot chili pot, which made Kuang Mu cough and cough while holding his heart.

Ji Xiaohuan frowned and handed him the hot water on the table to drink, and then said to the dean, "Teacher, we're done eating, so we're leaving first."

Seeing Kuang Mu coughing, the director of teaching rarely stopped them, and said: "Okay, we have enough food here, I think Xiao Kuang coughs all the time, maybe it's because he's not used to this kind of environment, then you guys Just go first."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Ji Xiaohuan stood up, pulled Kuang Mu up from the seat, and put on Kuang Mu's coat, then picked up his own coat, and took Kuang Mu out together.

As soon as Ji Xiaohuan and Kuang Mu walked out, the teaching director looked at their backs, sighed and said, "Look at how kind my elder brother is to my younger brother. When I think of the two boys in my family, I wish that the broom would give each other away every day." If you poke it to death, I will... oh..."

Speaking of the dean's headache here, he waved his hand and said, "Oh, let's not talk about this bad thing, let's eat."

Ji Xiaohuan led Kuang Mu out of the hot pot restaurant, the wind outside was a bit strong, and Kuang Mu's face was flushed red again in the room.

Ji Xiaohuan took Kuang Mu's hand, pulled him in front of him, raised his hand and put his coat on Kuang Mu's shoulder.

Kuang Mu said: "Brother, I'm not cold, you wear..."

Ji Xiaohuan didn't answer his words, but asked: "Did you not eat enough just now?"

Kuang Mu ate a few shrimps and a few vegetable leaves in one meal, which was less than a rabbit.

Kuang Mu said, "I'm full."

Ji Xiaohuan touched his younger brother's face, then took Kuang Mu's hand and led him to the door of this porridge shop.

When Kuang Mu saw the word porridge, his eyes turned black. He stood at the door and grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's clothes and said, "Brother, I'm full, I'm really full..."

But Mu's resistance was still useless, he was still dragged into the porridge shop by Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan looked at the menu, and suddenly found that there was a porridge called orange porridge on the menu, but it seemed to be for infants and young children.

So he ordered one for Kuang Mu.

After a while, the waiter served an orange porridge, and the bowl was still a cartoon bowl.

Holding the bowl, the waiter glanced back and forth between the two of them and asked, "Is this from you two?"

Ji Xiaohuan pouted his chin in Kuang Mu's place, Kuang Mu looked up at the bowl, his ears turned pink, but he still said coldly, "Well, let's put it here."

Under Kuang Mu's cold gaze, the waiter put the rice bowl in front of Kuang Mu.

The bowl of blue and pink powder was the same as the rice bowl eaten by a two-year-old child in front. It was too conspicuous. Kuang Mu felt that it was too embarrassing, so he immediately buried his head and started eating quickly, not even daring to lift his head.

Ji Xiaohuan smiled softly when he saw it.

After a while, the waiter brought over two big oranges and said, "If you think the porridge is not sweet enough, you can put an orange in it, it's very nutritious~"

Hearing the waiter's soothing tone, Kuang Mu blushed again.

He gritted his teeth and said to Ji Xiaohuan: "Brother, why did you order this for me, this is for children..."

Kuang Mu blushed and complained softly.

Ji Xiaohuan took one of the oranges and began to peel, smiled and said, "Aren't you a child?"

After speaking, Ji Xiaohuan put an orange in Kuangmu's bowl.

Kuang Mu looked at the piece of orange, his face was pink and he didn't speak.

"anything else?"

Ji Xiaohuan asked while holding another orange.

Kuang Mu shook his head, lowered his head and started drinking porridge again.

It wasn't until he finished drinking the porridge that he felt the hotness on his face subside a little, and he raised his head to look at Ji Xiaohuan.

Ji Xiaohuan was wearing a white shirt, sitting by the window, the sunlight fell on him intermittently, making his cheeks glow and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Another peeled orange was pinched by his fingertips, Ji Xiaohuan didn't eat it but just stared blankly at that orange.

Kuang Mu went to sit next to Ji Xiaohuan, leaned over and asked Ji Xiaohuan, "Brother, why are you staring at Orange in a daze?"

Ji Xiaohuan turned sideways, saw his younger brother's innocent eyes, and narrowed them.

He tilted his head to look at the plump and juicy orange, and said in a low voice, "I think you are just like this orange."

"what does it mean?"

Kuang Mu likes to eat oranges quite a bit, when he heard Ji Xiaohuan say this, his eyes were bent, and he put his chin on Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and asked very curiously.

Ji Xiaohuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to know?"

Kuang Mu nodded.

Ji Xiaohuan turned his head to look at Kuang Mu, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he squeezed the orange with his fingertips.

The orange peel was torn, and the juice was spraying everywhere, and it sprayed far away.

Kuang Mu watched Ji Xiaohuan's movements with wide eyes, not understanding what it meant.

Then Ji Xiaohuan smiled, and hooked his fingers towards Kuang Mu.

Kuang Mu didn't know, so he leaned over, Ji Xiaohuan lowered his head and whispered something in his ear.

Those words were low and bewitching.

Kuang Mu didn't understand at first, he froze for a moment, stared out of the window blankly, his face turned red into a red apple.

Then he suddenly realized what Ji Xiaohuan meant, raised his hand to cover Ji Xiaohuan's mouth, looked around with red eyes, like a frightened little hamster, afraid that others would hear .

All the people in the porridge shop were busy eating, and there were a few children chirping and howling, no one should have heard them.

Kuang Mu pinched Ji Xiaohuan's arm angrily, and said softly, "Brother, what are you talking about......"

Ji Xiaohuan looked down at Kuang Mu, smiled, pulled Kuang Mu's wrist, raised his hand to hug Kuang Mu into his arms, and kissed Kuang Mu's forehead.

Kuang Mu's tense body gradually softened like this.

Kuang Mu felt that it was good to be in another place, no one would recognize them, and no one would remember them.

They don't have to worry about running into people they know, and they don't have to worry about other people's strange eyes.

The sun is very good, and they can hug or kiss together as much as they want, they only care about whether they are happy or satisfied, and they don't care about whether the people around them are surprised or disgusted.

Then Kuang Mu grabbed Ji Xiaohuan's shoulder and said, "Brother, you can't bully me anymore..."

"But I'm telling the truth, aren't I?"

"Brother, you!"

Kuang Mu buried his face in Ji Xiaohuan's arms angrily, gave him a light slap, and stopped talking.

Can he be blamed for that kind of thing?

作者有话要说：感谢在2022010622：21：00～2022010722：53：53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 cast the deep water torpedo: towards 13;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: here comes 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：伴笙40瓶；48987799、一位看客10瓶；一蓑烟雨5瓶；蓝毛我儿子、梦清2瓶；

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