Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

Meng Yuanhao did his homework for less than half an hour before he was trapped and fell.

Zhou Ruoxin poked the back of his hand with the end of the pen cap: "If you are sleepy, go home and sleep."

Meng Yuanhao's eyes were blurred, and he was a little slurred: "Then you two... can't you go?"

Zhou Ruoxin looked at Mo Zebei upon hearing this, and Mo Zebei turned and looked around: There are more and more people, and the surrounding area is very noisy.

"Let's go." Mo Zebei closed his pen and began to pack his books.

The three of them pushed out the door with their schoolbags on their backs, and the heat hit their faces directly.

"It's so hot today." Meng Yuanhao yelled.

Mo Zebei squinted his eyes and looked up at the dazzling sun: "Yuanhao, I'll go to you."

"Huh?" Meng Yuanhao was a little confused, "Are you not going home?"

"Yeah." Mo Zebei carried his schoolbag on his back and rode across the zebra crossing. The two followed closely behind.

Father and mother Meng were not there. Except for the aunt who came to cook at home, only Meng Yuanhao was the only one who was more relaxed and casual in his home, and it was also close to where Mu Hanxi lived, which was very convenient.

Zhou Ruoxin went back to her home, but soon she came to Meng's house again. She also brought a fruit plate, cut watermelon, and washed sweet dates.

She was so caring because Mo Zebei was here, and Meng Yuanhao had never enjoyed this kind of treatment when he was at home.

Meng Yuanhao shook his head while eating watermelon, whispering Zhou Ruoxin's eccentric eyes.

But this kind of thing is not once or twice, and he has long been used to it.

He was far away from Zhou Ruoxin, and his voice was small, Zhou Ruoxin didn't hear clearly, otherwise the two of them would have trouble again.

After eating the fruit, the three of them were a little sleepy.

"You go to my sleeping meeting," I don't know why Mo Zebei didn't return to his home at noon, Zhou Ruoxin didn't ask much, "Otherwise, I'm not energetic in the afternoon."

"Why are you going to do?" Meng Yuanhao said dissatisfied, "I have no place here."

Zhou Ruoxin glared at him: "Idiot, do men and women understand?"

"I don't need to be so clear who is with Zebei!"

Mo Zebei raised his wrist and glanced at the time. It was two o'clock: "Let's go, Ruoxin."

As soon as the two of them were together, Meng Yuanhao subconsciously stood up.

Zhou Ruoxin seated him on the sofa again: "It's nothing to do with you, don't follow you brazenly."

Meng Yuanhao insisted: "Hey, who loves to go to you!"

When he arrived at Zhou Ruoxin’s bedroom, Mo Zebei offered to offer: “I’m laying on the floor, you can help me find a mat.”

Zhou Ruoxin's bed is 1.5×2.0, which is very spacious. Even if the two sleeping together are not close to each other, it is more than enough, but she knows that Mo Zebei is not used to this.

"You sleep in my bed, and I will go to my parents' room to sleep." Zhou's father and mother did not come back at noon.

"Um."

The air conditioner is turned on in the bedroom, and the cooling effect of this air conditioner is much better than the one in the Moze North Room.

After falling asleep, she will definitely be cold, Zhou Ruoxin told her to cover her with a thin quilt before leaving the bedroom.

This thin quilt was covered by Zhou Ruoxin's body, with a touch of girly body fragrance on it.

Mo Zebei suddenly felt regretful, he should go home.

"I'm out," Zhou Ruoxin brought her the bedroom door, "wake up when I wake up."

"it is good."

After she left, Mo Zebei dragged Boss down, away from the tip of his nose, the smell was much lighter.

This time, Mo Zebei didn't sleep well, and was a little unreliable. He woke up several times in the middle, seeing that the time was still early, so he could only continue to lie down.

At about three o'clock, Zhou Ruoxin came and knocked on the door.

Mo Zebei exhaled and let her in in response, and she got out of bed herself.

"How's your sleep?" Zhou Ruoxin's eyes were expectant.

"Not bad." Mo Zebei didn't tell the truth.

When the two of them came out of Meng's house, Zhou Ruoxin took Mo Zebei's schoolbag together.

Now the two are going to the study to do homework together.

At four o'clock, Meng Yuanhao came over with a handful of bananas in his hand.

"On the first day of today's holiday, you two are doing this too hard, right?"

Mo Zebei took the banana she handed over, peeled it and lowered his head to bite, still staring at the exercises.

"I can understand Zhou Ruoxin like this," Meng Yuanhao muttered as he ate, "Zebei, why are you so easy to learn?"

Zhou Ruoxin said in a huff: "There are so many problems, I would not open the door for you if I knew it a long time ago..."

Time flies quickly, and the two of them bowed their heads to make questions. Meng Yuanhao was beside him and said from time to time. Zhou Ruoxin sometimes choked on him, sometimes ignored him, and it was five o'clock without knowing it.

Meng Yuanhao couldn't sit still a bit, and kept dragging Mo Zebei, letting her accompany him to play games, he was going to die of boredom.

Mo Zebei finally agreed, and the two moved to the Meng family to play games.

Zhou Ruoxin also followed, except that she only sat on the sofa next to her and used her mobile phone to follow the drama, not participating in the game.

At six o'clock, Mo Zebei stood up suddenly: "I should go back."

"Huh?" Meng Yuanhao looked at her questioningly, "This round is not over yet, why are you going in a hurry?"

"It's something," Mo Zebei put down the gamepad and drew up his schoolbag, "I have to go."

Zhou Ruoxin also pressed the pause button on the phone screen and looked at Mo Zebei in confusion.

Mo Zebei didn't explain much, waved his hand and went out.

Zhou Ruoxin received her mobile phone and sent her downstairs.

"Don't send it, you go back." Mo Zebei pressed the elevator switch.

"I'm okay now."

"OK then."

The two went into the elevator and went downstairs together.

Until Mo Zebei walked out of the elevator door, Zhou Ruoxin didn't ask her what she was going to do, and she went back to the gate of the community.

After leaving the gate of the community, Mo Zebei took out his mobile phone and called Mu Hanxi. Generally speaking, if he doesn't work overtime, he should be able to leave work at six o'clock.

Mu Hanxi didn't answer the first call, and Mu Hanxi answered the last few seconds after the ringing: "I was in the bathroom just now." She actively explained.

"Well," Mo Zebei grabbed the schoolbag belt and asked, "Sister Mu, are you off work?"

"It's off work, but something is going on tonight, I won't be able to go home later."

Mo Zebei was silent for two seconds before saying: "Then you are busy."

"Little devil," the voice was relaxed over there, "do you have anything else to say?" Mo Zebei called her, there should be something, most likely he wants to return the clothes.

Mo Zebei slid his throat up and down and licked his lips: "About what time can I finish?"

"About eight o'clock."

"I got it." Without saying anything, Mo Zebei hung up the phone.

Mo Zebei rode to a nearby bookstore, and wanted to buy some English learning materials.

She looked around in the bookstore, feeling a little uncertain, and finally called Lin Xiaoran and bought a grammar book, English listening and reading special items under her suggestion.

A few days ago, Lin Xiaoran discovered the change in Mo Zebei’s attitude towards learning English. He did not expect that he would be on vacation. This person was still so concerned about English, so he praised her on the phone. Mo Zebei’s attitude towards her The compliment was a faint response. It seemed that she really wanted to learn English well, not just to show it to others, nor to get praise, Lin Xiaoran was a little relieved.

After buying the book, Mo Zebei did not leave the bookstore either. She put her schoolbag on one side, leaned against the bookshelf, holding a grammar book, and sketching with a pen.

She started with some basic knowledge and made up for it step by step.

At about 8:05, Mu Hanxi took the initiative to call her.

Mo Zebei went out to answer the phone with his schoolbag on his back.

"What are you doing?"

"I just bought a few books," Mo Zebei looked down at his shadow under the street lamp, "Are you finished?"

"you guess?"

The corner of Mo Zebei's lips bends unconsciously. She skipped the guesswork and said directly: "Sister Mu, I will wash your clothes for you."

"Well," Mu Hanxi pressed the unlock button of the car key, "Where are you now?"

"It's in the bookstore near your community," Mo Zebei kicked his heel with his toe. "You can be there in four or five minutes."

"Then wait for me," Mu Hanxi stooped into the car, "I'll be at the gate of the community in about 15 or 6 minutes."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei rode his bike and waited at the gate of the community in advance. After waiting for about ten minutes, Mu Hanxi came.

Mu Hanxi rolled down the window and waved to her: "Follow behind my car."

Mo Zebei nodded, obediently cycling to follow her.

The two of them parked the car, and Mu Hanxi took out a bag from the car: "The chestnuts I just bought, can you taste it?"

Mo Zebei reached into the bag, pinched two of them, peeled them clean, and gave Mu Hanxi one.

Mu Hanxi paused for a second, took it, and ate.

"Why are you stripping me?"

Mo Zebei looked forward with his eyes, as if it were a natural thing: "The chestnut you bought, you should eat the first one." After speaking, she stuffed the remaining chestnut in her hand into her mouth, puffed her cheeks, and chewed. To chew, it's quite fragrant.

Mu Hanxi felt a little funny.

"What did you eat at night?" Mu Hanxi asked casually. She didn't expect Mo Zebei to have dinner.

"Chestnut."

Mu Hanxi looked at her blankly: "You didn't have dinner?"

Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose and said nothing.

Mu Hanxi glared at her and pulled her sleeves back.

Mo Zebei turned around, his expression a little confused: "Go...where?"

"you say."

Mo Zebei lowered his head, his face was a little red: "I don't know."

"Take you to dinner."

Mo Zebei tried to suppress the corners of his mouth that was about to bend: "Oh."

The two went to the parking area again, and Mu Hanxi drove her out.

"There are no tomatoes at home," Mu Hanxi explained to her in a low voice while driving, "otherwise I can make you a bowl of noodles."

"Eating outside is the same."

"Do some hygiene yourself."

"Um."

While waiting for the traffic lights, Mu Hanxi asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I can do it."

"That store shouldn't be closed yet. It's a rice noodle restaurant. The store is clean and tastes good." After the green light, Mu Hanxi drove forward, "Let's go there."

"it is good."

The distance was not far, five or six minutes away, Mu Hanxi parked the car in the parking area next to the store, locked the car, and got off with Mo Zebei and walked inside.

After entering the store, the two of them found Zhang Kong's table and sat down. Mu Hanxi put the car key in the bag: "You can order what you want."

"Yeah." Mo Zebei ordered a bowl of beef noodles and two braised chicken feet.

After the rice noodles came, Mo Zebei got up and went to the cupboard to take a set of tableware. He used the chopsticks to poke a little rice noodles from his bowl. For two bites, he also scooped some rice noodle soup with a spoon. In front of Han Xi.

Mu Hanxi asked amused: "Aren't you afraid of not having enough food?"

Mo Zebei blushed when he heard the words, and lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I'm good enough." I just want you to taste it.

Mu Hanxi took out his chopsticks and ate the two bites of rice noodles slowly. It seems that she has never had such an experience since she can remember. Like yesterday, Mo Zebei asked her for noodles in a bowl or Mo Zebei gave her the rice noodles in his bowl. This is the first time Mu Hanxi has encountered it. . She and Lin Xiaoran have known each other for many years, and they have never lived like this.

Mu Hanxi understood this as the reason for the age difference, maybe children nowadays are used to getting along like this? But Mo Zebei usually looks cold and indifferent, not like someone who likes to be intimacy with others...Her thoughts have drifted far, and it has been a while before she is called back to God.

"Sister Mu, I'm full."

Mu Hanxi retracted his thoughts, raised his eyes and glanced at her, took out a piece of tissue and handed it to Mo Zebei, and smiled, "wipe the corners of his mouth."

Mo Ze's north face was a bit hot, and he would have stopped ordering chicken feet.

"Little ghost, we're leaving." Mu Hanxi scanned the QR code and paid.

The person who had just wiped his mouth with his head down, heard this sentence, and his heart was palpitating again for no reason. Mo Zebei felt that no matter what Mu Hanxi called himself, it was very nice...