Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

After talking about this with Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei felt a lot easier.

I still slept late tonight. After discussing the problem with Qu Junzhi, she herself studied for another two hours, and when she really went to bed and rested, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

After getting up a little later the next day, when the alarm clock rang, she just pressed it, and then turned over and continued to squint for a while.

Knowing that this person stayed up again last night, Father Mo didn't urge her to get up, so he directly postponed the time to make breakfast.

At 7:30 in the morning, Mo Zebei finally woke up, but her mind was still a little confused, she rubbed her eyes and got up to change into her pajamas.

After going to the toilet and brushing her teeth, she washed her face with cold water, and when the cold water was shocked, she instantly became sober. Coming out of the sink, it happened to face Father Mo.

"I will cook breakfast for you now, it will be fine in a while."

Mo Zebei nodded, took the towel after wiping his face to the balcony, and put it on the air.

Back in the bedroom, she began to sit at the table and play listening audio. This audio material and the corresponding exercises were all given to her by Lin Xiaoran, which was suitable for her current level.

After more than half an hour of listening, Mo Zebei went out of the bedroom to eat breakfast.

In fact, Father Mo had already cooked the meal, he just heard the audio content and knew that she was still studying, so he didn't bother.

Seeing her come out, Father Mo brought breakfast to the table from the kitchen.

The father and daughter had nothing to say when they ate at the same table. After Mo Zebei finished eating, he went back to the room to continue, and began to recite some classical Chinese, ancient poems and the like.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Meng Yuanhao called her and asked her if she would go to the barbershop.

Mo Zebei is naturally going to.

The two made an appointment, and Mo Zebei went downstairs carrying a bag. There was a small book in the bag. The small book was filled with content to be memorized.

Meng Yuanhao arrived a while earlier than Mo Zebei, and his community was closer to this barber shop.

He often visits this shop and is a member here. Before coming, he called an older brother in the shop.

Meng Yuanhao sat in the shop for a while, raised his wrist and looked at the time. He estimated that it would take seven or eight minutes for Mo Zebei to arrive. He wondered whether it was too early to go out and buy something to drink.

After thinking for a few seconds, he got up, pushed the door out, and called Mo Zebei. "I'm going to buy milk tea now, what flavor would you like to drink?"

"Buy your own, I won't drink it anymore." Milk tea is a thing that makes you feel full and feel sleepy after drinking too much.

Meng Yuanhao felt a little strange when he heard that, Mo Zebei didn't even like milk tea anymore.

He bought milk tea from the opposite shop and waited outside the door for another two minutes before Mo Zebei arrived.

Meng Yuanhao sucked his straw and led Mo Zebei into the shop.

"Brother Tian, ​​this is my little Mo Zebei, she wants to cut her hair short, see if she is suitable..."

Chen Tian looked sideways at Mo Zebei and asked, "How short do you want to cut?"

Mo Zebei raised his finger to Meng Yuanhao: "A little longer than him will do."

The moment she pointed it over, Meng Yuanhao's hand holding the milk tea shook subconsciously. If Zhou Ruoxin knew that he brought Mo Zebei to the shop to cut her hair, she would not know what it would be like then, so she couldn't think deeply. Deeply thinking that my heart and liver trembled...

"No problem," Chen Tian glanced at the length of Meng Yuanhao's hair, and said to Mo Zebei, "Go there for a meeting, and I'll cut it for you personally."

Meng Yuanhao was so excited that he made the decision? This is too sloppy... He dragged Mo Zebei's cuff to the hidden corner, with a serious expression: "You can think about it carefully, this scissors will go down, and the long hair will be gone!"

Mo Zebei hummed.

"No," Meng Yuanhao was a little depressed. "Why don't you have the slightest pain?" He remembered clearly that when she was in elementary school, Zhou Ruoxin accidentally knocked her head and needed stitches to shave part of her hair while playing. Zhou Ruoxin cried so much...

"Nothing to distress." Mo Zebei didn't care very much. He hooked his schoolbag and went to sit on the sofa, then took out a small book from his schoolbag and started to endorse the book.

It looks like she really wants to cut it short! Meng Yuanhao is a little messy!

After a while, he walked over vainly and squatted in front of Mo Zebei: "I will ask you one last time, are you really thinking about it?"

Mo Zebei glanced at him, then continued to lower his head to endorse. It is estimated that he is too long-winded and does not want to take care of it.

Meng Yuanhao felt a little flustered, touched the phone in his pants pocket, thinking again and again, and felt that it was necessary to talk to Zhou Ruoxin.

He sneaked out of the door and called the phone three times before Zhou Ruoxin answered.

"What is your urgent matter?!" Zhou Ruoxin's tone was a little impatient, "I'm so annoying! I'm working on a problem!

"If Xin, come to XX fashion style, Zebei wants to cut his hair, cut it very short!" He is really afraid that Mo Zebei will regret it in the future.

"What?" Zhou Ruoxin raised her throat suddenly, "you say it again!"

Meng Yuanhao knew that she didn't hear clearly, but couldn't believe it, so he shouted directly: "Don't you grind! Come here!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ruoxin ran out of the house with her eyebrows clenched. She didn't even ride a bike, but took a taxi.

"Zebei, right?" Chen Tian smiled and waved at Mo Zebei, "Come here, I'll cut it for you now." Mo Zebei put the small book in his schoolbag, got up and walked over, sitting in a swivel chair superior.

"Brother, brother, brother," Meng Yuanhao hurriedly turned over, "Don't you need to wash her hair?" Ruoxin hasn't arrived yet, so she cut it...

"Don't use it yet."

Chen Tian put a cloth on Mo Zebei, wrapped her neck tightly with a blue towel, lowered his head and asked: "What kind of cut do you want?"

Mo Zebei deliberately searched before going out, basically knowing what effect he wanted: "The hair close to the ears and the back of the head are all flattened, the eyebrows are exposed in front, and they are tilted to the left."

Meng Yuanhao heard the words "full push", his eyebrows jumped, and his brain buzzed...

He looked anxious and at a loss: "No, no, no, don't be so short..."

Mo Zebei said lightly: "Listen to me."

Upon hearing this, Meng Yuanhao was so frightened that he held down Chen Tian's hand: "Brother...Brother, don't worry, don't worry, wait a second." He felt that Mo Zebei lost today. To be sensible, even to be flattened! Oh my god!

"What are you waiting for?" Chen Tian thought it was a bit funny. It was Mo Zebei who was going to get a haircut, and now it was as if the hair belonged to Meng Yuanhao.

Meng Yuanhao glanced at the door, how come Zhou Ruoxin's dead girl hasn't arrived yet! He scratched his head in a hurry! There was a thin layer of sweat on the forehead...

"Go ahead." Mo Zebei urged.

Chen Tian bent over to get the scissors.

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Mo Zebei tilted his head and glanced at Meng Yuanhao, suddenly regretted letting this person accompany him.

Suddenly, only hearing a click, Zhou Ruoxin pushed the door in, blushing, panting for breath and looked over here.

Meng Yuanhao was overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior, strode over, and walked in with Zhou Ruoxin's arm: "Quickly, come and persuade, Zebei wants to flatten!"

Mo Zebei was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" Then it became clear again, it must have been a secret letter from Meng Yuanhao.

Zhou Ruoxin's breath is unstable and her face is puzzled: "Why do you want to cut your hair suddenly?"

"Long hair is troublesome and time consuming."

Zhou Ruoxin stretched her face, her lips tightened.

Chen Tian holding the scissors on the side was also a little helpless: "Do you want to cut it?"

"Cut."

Zhou Ruoxin stepped forward subconsciously, her expression anxious, her voice hurried: "Ze Bei!"

"I know what I'm doing," Mo Zebei rubbed his eyebrows, "I have decided, I just want to cut my hair short now," she said and turned to Chen Tian and said, "Go ahead."

Zhou Ruoxin was stunned in the same place, her expression a little dumbfounded.

With a bitter face, Meng Yuanhao quietly pulled Zhou Ruoxin to sit on the sofa next to her.

After that, Chen Tian hesitated a bit and didn't let go: "Have you really thought about it?"

"Think about it." The tone was firm.

Seeing her persistence, Chen Tian relaxed.

Strands of jet-black hair were scattered on the ground, Mo Zebeixhui closed his eyes, thinking about what he had just recited in his head.

It took a long time for Zhou Ruoxin to relax. She looked at Mo Zebei from a distance, with a bit of sorrow on her face. It seems that I don't understand her more and more. They grew up growing long hair together. This person said that they would cut it. So decisively, they didn't even give up.

Chen Tian cuts very carefully, looks serious and attentive. At the end of the cut, his eyebrows are full of joy. Mo Zebei's three-dimensional features, sharp edges and corners, and stylish short hair will add a bit of heroism to her, which is different. nice.

"Okay," Chen Tian was satisfied, "Now go to wash your hair, and I will help you blow it up later."

Mo Zebei opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. His expression was a little surprised, but more of a surprise: "It feels pretty good."

"Of course, I personally cut it for you, it's not bad!" The customer is satisfied, and he feels proud.

Mo Zebei was not in a hurry to wash her hair, she got up and walked in front of the two, with a novel smile on her face: "How?"

Meng Yuanhao had been downcast and frowned before, and didn't look at her very much. Now when he saw her suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah, it's so beautiful!" He was a little more handsome!

Zhou Ruoxin's face turned red when she met Mo Zebei's eyes. What she had just looked at was the profile, and now she glimpsed the whole picture, and her eyes were full of surprises. This kind of Mo Zebei seems to be even more attractive...

Seeing their approval, Mo Zebei was very happy: "Then I will wash my hair first, and you will wait for me."

Zhou Ruoxin blushed and nodded, while Meng Yuanhao got up and followed.

"Unexpectedly, you have short hair like this," Meng Yuanhao's smile was piled up in one place, especially brilliant, "I'll go! It's super cool!"

Mo Zebei did not answer. She doesn't care if it's cool, as long as it's not ugly.

"Oh, did you say that again this time?" Chen Tian joked, "Before she had to cut her hair, your face stretched longer than the donkey's face!"

"Ah...er." Meng Yuanhao scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

Chen Tian helped her wash her hair, blew her hair, and set her shape. This kind of thing is quite eye-catching.

"Brother Tian," Mo Zebei went to the checkout counter to check out, and Meng Yuanhao followed him, "Can you also cut me a hairstyle like this next time?"

Without even lifting his head, Chen Tian said directly, "Your face is round and not suitable for this hairstyle."

"Ah, ah, so annoying," Meng Yuanhao hung his face, "I really want to cut this one."

"Let's go." Mo Zebei patted him on the shoulder, then called Zhou Ruoxin again, and the three of them went out together. Zhou Ruoxin didn't dare to look at her, she always felt that this person was even more dazzling...

As soon as they separated from the two, Mo Zebei couldn't wait to call Mu Hanxi.

"What are you doing?" Her heart was beating fast, with excitement and tension intertwined.

"Just finished replying to the mail," Mu Hanxi got up from her seat holding her mobile phone, "I will go downstairs to eat later."

"Um...I..." Shame hit his heart, Mo Zebei rubbed his throat with his fingers, "I have cut my hair."

"?" Mu Hanxi said in surprise, "So fast?" Today is the first day of the holiday.

"Um."

Mu Hanxi bit her lower lip lightly and asked in a low voice, "Don't you show me a look?"

Mo Zebei felt her throat tighten again, she pursed her lips, and said embarrassedly: "When you come back, I will look for you."

"Can't it now?" She said softly, as if she was acting like a baby.

Mo Zebei's breath suddenly stopped, and there was a rush in her chest... She touched her earlobe, clenched the corner of her clothes, and said with difficulty: "Wait-you-come back-come-again -Look......"