Junior Bamboo Horse is a squeamish beauty

got a car...

Tang Lu suddenly came back to his senses, he quickly followed behind Ji Xiaohuan, his face turned red, and he asked in a very embarrassed way: "Mr. Ji, do you know Kuang Mu?"

"En." Ji Xiaohuan opened the car door for Kuang Mu, and helped his younger brother to sit in.

Then he turned around and walked to the other side of the car, opened the driver's door, and said something in a low voice before closing the door.

"He's my brother."

On the way home, the car windows were brightly lit.

Kuang Mu leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze, appearing a little absent-minded.

He wanted to ask Ji Xiaohuan a question.

For example, what has he experienced in the past seven years?

For example, why can he sit in this position so quickly?

And the Muyue Group......

Which Mu is Mu?What month is it?

Why is it called this name?

When Kuang Mu thought of this, he suddenly became a little annoyed. He pinched the side of his clothes tightly with his hands, and his wrists were trembling with force.

At the beginning it was obviously Ji Xiaohuan who wanted to leave first, he was the one who abandoned him first!

It was he who refused to turn back in the face of his pleading!

It was him who walked away for seven years without hearing from him, regardless of his own life or death!

And now his group name has another name, what does this mean? !

Thinking about it like this, Kuang Mu suddenly became uncertain.

He has always been very sensitive in front of Ji Xiaohuan, he was afraid that he was thinking too much, what if there was another reason for Ji Xiaohuan to choose this name?

Kuang Mu closed his eyes at this thought, his eyelashes trembling, and took a deep breath.

Sensing Kuang Mu's strangeness, Ji Xiaohuan turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Kuang Mu's face was facing outside the window, which made Ji Xiaohuan unable to see his face clearly.

Kuang Mu was silent for a while, and said slowly, "What if psychotherapy doesn't work for me..."

"........"

"If I blend into the crowd, I will be very unhappy what to do..."

When Kuang Mu said this, he tightly grasped the clothes with his fingers.

He has worked hard to blend in with the crowd this night, and he has also worked hard to do what the doctor said.

But he found it very difficult.

He can't control how he blends into the crowd, can't make himself happy, can't control his possessive desire for Ji Xiaohuan, and can't control his wild thoughts about everything about Ji Xiaohuan...

Obviously, he was very confident in psychotherapy before, and he could feel that he was getting better slowly, but after this night, Kuang Mu suddenly felt that he still hadn't changed. Everything he and Ji Xiaohuan worked so hard before It fell short.

Ji Xiaohuan didn't answer his words.

There was silence in the car...

The more Kuang Mu thought about it, the more sad and helpless he felt, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his chest heaved and heaved.

At this time, Ji Xiaohuan slowly parked the car to the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car.

Kuang Mu heard the movement and opened his eyes.

He saw Ji Xiaohuan parked his car on a snack street.

It is night now, and there are various stalls on the side of the road, including barbecue, fried skewers, and stinky tofu...

A street was brightly lit, and people coming and going held food in their hands, chatting and laughing very lively.

And Ji Xiaohuan walked to a stall selling candied haws in front of him.

He lowered his eyes and said a few words to the old woman selling candied haws, and pointed to a candied orange in a glass cabinet with his slender fingers.

Ji Xiaohuan's features are handsome and handsome. He is dressed in black, with the collar pulled up to his chin. He originally looked cold and calm, but the bright yellow light on the booth gave him a halo all over his body. The whole body exudes a soft light.

Ji Xiaohuan took the candied haws from the old woman's hand, thanked her with a smile, and turned around with the bunch of crystal clear candied haws.

Kuang Muhong watched his brother walking step by step to his side under the light of the night market.

Ji Xiaohuan opened the car door on Kuang Mu's side, knelt down and lifted the bunch of orange and candied haws in front of Kuang Mu, looking at him with dark and heavy eyes.

The bunch of candied haws looks very delicious, the oranges are yellow and orange, big and plump.

The scenes of the past were like a tsunami, sweeping towards Kuang Mu.

It used to be like this...

Whenever Kuang Mu was angry or unhappy, Ji Xiaohuan would coax him like this.

And as long as Ji Xiaohuan buys him candied haws, he won't be unhappy...

Kuang Mu took the bunch of candied haws with trembling fingertips.

His eyes were so sore, his nose was so sour, his eyes were so sour that water glistened, Kuang Mu quickly lowered his head, biting his lower lip tightly with his teeth, so as not to let Ji Xiaohuan see his innocent face. The look of the future.

Kuang Mu felt that Ji Xiaohuan stood up, pressed his head tightly against his waist, then Ji Xiaohuan raised his hand and stroked his cheek, sighed softly and said .

"Yue'er, you have done a good job."

作者有话要说：感谢在2022012123：31：45～2022012223：19：49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: a grapefruit, 288688641;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：李子园不圆15瓶；青沐。10瓶；455255299瓶；一颗柚子5瓶；我是尊贵的百香果大人2瓶；花花小花1瓶；

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