Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

After making two phone calls, Mu Hanxi didn't answer it. Maybe he was still busy with work, so Mo Zebei rode back to the apartment first.

After she finished the shower and dried her hair, Mu Hanxi called her back.

"Tell me something?" Mu Hanxi just finished her work.

Mo Zebei simply relayed what Professor Mu had said.

Mu Hanxi and his colleagues waved goodbye, turned right and walked in: "Then what do you think?"

"I..." Mo Zebei was walking around in the living room holding his mobile phone, and finally sat on the sofa again, "I listen to you."

Mu Hanxi opened the door with her room key, and thought, "I feel that when your parents ask you to live at home, 80% of them treat you as a goddaughter."

Mo Zebei wrinkled his face and said tangledly, "What can I do?"

Mu Hanxi took off his coat, put it on the hanger, and then sat on the cream-white solo sofa.

"Don't answer them first, wait until I get back."

"Okay," Mo Zebei calmed his mind and asked again, "Then when will you come back?"

"It may be another two days."

"Oh," Mo Zebei lowered his head, fingers on the sofa cushion, with a shame on his face, "Little Mutu, I miss you."

Mu Hanxi smiled lightly on this end.

Mo Zebei squeezed, blushing and asked: "You...do you want me outside?"

"Um."

Mo Zebei's lips twitched and his eyebrows raised, but he was still deliberately puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Mu Hanxi also teased her: "Well, I don't want to."

"I don't want to?" Mo Zebei widened his eyes and said aggrieved, "Mu Xiaotu, don't you miss me these past few days?"

Mu Hanxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Yes, I don't want to."

Mo Zebei's tone was soft, with a hint of coquetry: "Little Mutu, I think about you every day, how can you miss me..."

Mu Hanxi couldn't help but chuckled lightly.

Mo Zebei was immediately embarrassed and at a loss, she cleared her throat: "Mu Xiaotu, you go take a bath and rest early tonight."

Mu Hanxi bit her lip, her cheeks slightly hot: "Mo Xiaobao, I miss you too."

At about one o'clock in the morning, Mo Zebei was lying on the bed, with Mu Hanxi's words still circling in his mind: I miss you too.

On Wednesday afternoon, Mu Hanxi came back from a business trip. Mo Zebei was still in class at the time. Mu Hanxi did not call and only sent her WeChat.

After class, Mo Zebei couldn't wait to bike to find Mu Hanxi, but on the way he received a call from Zhou Ruoxin's roommate.

The person who called was the roommate whose birthday last time. Mo Zebei went to pick up Zhou Ruoxin. The girl asked her for contact information.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Ruoxin's roommate. Excuse me, is it classmate Mo Zebei?"

"I am." Mo Zebei hasn't left the school yet.

"Zhou Ruoxin has a high fever, we persuaded her to go and see, why she refused," the girl should be calling in the corridor, and there were noisy voices from time to time, "Can you come over?" Today is the day Zhou Ruoxin didn't even go to class and took sick leave. She had a cold at first, but her symptoms got worse and worse. Now her forehead is burning to the touch.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei immediately rode to Zhou Ruoxin's dormitory.

This person's dormitory was on the third floor. After parking the electric car, Mo Zebei ran up in one breath.

When she arrived, several girls were looking anxiously at Zhou Ruoxin who was sleeping on the upper bunk. This person turned her back to them and shrank silently in the quilt...

Seeing Mo Zebei coming, the girls all turned sideways tacitly to give way.

Mo Zebei took off her shoes and climbed onto the upper bunk near the door. She gently tugged at the corner of the quilt, but didn't pull it away. This person firmly grasped...

"Ruoxin, it's me."

Hearing Mo Zebei's voice, Zhou Ruoxin gradually loosened her quilt.

Mo Zebei probed Zhou Ruoxin's forehead, his tentacles were hot.

"Have you taken anti-fever medicine?" Mo Zebei asked her in a low voice.

"No." The man's voice was very dumb.

"May I take you to the school clinic?"

Zhou Ruoxin was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Go outside...I don't want to go to the school clinic."

"Okay, then go outside." Mo Zebei got out of bed first and poured her a cup of hot water. After she got down slowly, he passed the cup over: "Don't worry, we will go after drinking water."

Zhou Ruoxin took the cup obediently, sat on the chair, and sipped.

The girls looked at each other and were secretly surprised. She didn't expect Zhou Ruoxin to listen to Mo Zebei's words like this.

After drinking half a glass of water, Zhou Ruoxin got up and put on a jacket with trousers.

Mo Zebei helped her take a cup with a lid and filled it with hot water, and put the cup into Zhou Ruoxin's schoolbag, carrying the schoolbag in her hand.

A few girls escorted them two downstairs, and Mo Zebei rode Zhou Ruoxin to the school gate in an electric vehicle.

After parking the electric car, Mo Zebei wanted to take a taxi to the clinic. She took out her mobile phone and just opened the taxi-hailing app, Mu Hanxi called her.

"Mo Xiaobao, have you finished class already?"

"Well," Mo Zebei glanced at Zhou Ruoxin, hesitated, and whispered, "Ruoxin has a fever, I will take her to the clinic now."

"She has a fever?" Mu Hanxi paused, "Where are you two now?"

"It's at the school gate."

"Then you two wait a minute, I'll drive over to pick you up."

Mo Zebei pursed her lips, said hello, and hung up the phone. She turned her head to see Zhou Ruoxin: "Mu Hanxi is coming in a while, and she drove us there."

Zhou Ruoxin frowned and refused directly: "Don't want her to come, I don't want to trouble her."

Mo Zebei looked embarrassed: "Ruoxin..."

"I'll call the car by myself," Zhou Ruoxin took out the mobile phone in her pocket, "You go back, don't have to accompany me."

Mo Zebei subconsciously reached out and held her mobile phone, and the atmosphere was a little stalemate.

After more than ten seconds, Mo Zebei took the lead to break the silence: "Blame me for my inconsideration. I and Mu Hanxi will explain and tell her not to come over."

Zhou Ruoxin turned her head away, with a stubborn look: "You also go, don't care about me, I can go by myself."

Mo Zebei frowned slightly, and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Mu Hanxi: She is making emotions, let me comfort me, and I will take her to the doctor later in the evening. You don't need to come here, wait until I'm free. I will call you back.

Mu Hanxi replied with a ‘good’.

Mo Zebei called an express bus, and when the bus arrived, she took Zhou Ruoxin to the back seat, and the two of them were speechless.

There was a private clinic with a good reputation near the school. Five or six minutes later, the two arrived.

At the medical clinic, the medical staff first took Zhou Ruoxin's body temperature, and briefly asked about the symptoms and the cause, and then prescribed some oral antipyretics for her.

When the two of them returned to the car, Zhou Ruoxin cried silently again.

Mo Zebei's mood was complicated, and finally he took the person back to his apartment.

Because I hadn't eaten dinner yet, when I arrived at the apartment, the takeaway from Moze North Point, one meat and two vegetables, and two copies of jujube lotus porridge and two boxes of rice.

After the takeout arrived, Mo Zebei opened the packing box and placed it on the small table: "Ruoxin, wash your hands and eat."

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite, you can eat it yourself."

Mo Zebei walked over, pulled her up, and led the person to the sink.

Mo Zebei washed his hands and stood aside waiting for her.

Zhou Ruoxin was awkward for a while, lowered her head and washed her hands.

There were tears on the man’s cheeks, and Mo Zebei whispered: "Wash your face too."

Mo Zebei found her a towel, "wipe the water off her face."

After that, the two of them went to the small table to eat. With Mo Zebei's repeated persuasion, Zhou Ruoxin drank half a bowl of porridge and ate a small portion of rice.

"Take medicine in half an hour." Mo Zebei cleaned the table after the meal.

After taking the medicine, Mo Zebei asked her to take a break in the bedroom, but she refused.

The two sat face to face in a stalemate.

A few minutes later, Zhou Ruoxin got up: "I'm back to the dormitory."

Mo Zebei frowned, but she still had to ask some things clearly. She stretched out her hand to hold Zhou Ruoxin: "Why did you wake up in the middle of the night yesterday to blow the cold wind?" When the doctor asked Zhou Ruoxin about the cause of Zhou Ruoxin's illness, this person Feng Qingyun mentioned a few words.

Zhou Ruoxin heard the sound and looked at her, then slowly looked at her with red eyes, and said dumbly: "Because I can't sleep, because my head is full of you..." Tears flowed down unconsciously, "Anything else to ask?"

Mo Zebei sighed in a low voice, looking helpless.

Zhou Ruoxin bit her lip and hugged Mo Zebei lightly, sobbing and sobbing: "I tried to let it go, but I still like you..."

Mo Zebei dropped her hand on her side, and finally stroked her back out of unbearableness. After this person stopped crying, she whispered: "Ruoxin, I'm with Mu Hanxi. ."

Zhou Ruoxin slowly raised her head, her eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and her lips trembled: "When did it happen?"

"More than a week ago."

Zhou Ruoxin gradually let go of her hand, and she collapsed on the sofa as if she was losing strength.

Mo Zebei's eyebrows jumped, and he quickly bent over and looked over: "Ruoxin, are you okay?"

Zhou Ruoxin pushed her away with a stubborn and stubborn expression: "You go away! I don't need your mercy!" She took her bag and got up.

Mo Zebei was worried, and wanted to send her back, but the person screamed, "Don't follow me!"

Mo Zebei took a few steps forward tentatively, and the man became more emotional, his anger was wide and his face flushed: "I said, don't follow me!"

Mo Zebei stopped, and when this person left the apartment, she immediately called Qu Junzhi.

"Don't be too anxious, I'll go right away," Qu Jun got off the bed, put on his shoes, touched the coat and walked out, "You follow far away first, don't let her find out."

"Okay, I see." Mo Zebei waited in the apartment for two or three minutes. After somebody walked away, he put on his shoes and went out with the medicine.

After leaving the community, Zhou Ruoxin stopped at an old tree and squatted beside it crying.

Mo Zebei looked very uncomfortable in his heart, and hurriedly sent a WeChat message to Qu Junzhi.

After the meeting, Qu Junzhi found him on a shared bicycle: "You can go back, and she will leave it to me."

"How are you going to persuade her?"

"Just leave it alone," Qu Junzhi took the anti-fever medicine in Mo Zebei's hand, "I have my own way."

"She has a fever, don't provoke her at this time..."

"Oh, I know," Qu Junzhi interrupted her, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Mo Zebei looked at Qu Junzhi who was walking by, and he was pushed to the ground just as he squatted beside Zhou Ruoxin...

She couldn't help but lower her eyes and stroke her forehead...