Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

Surrounded by an endless stream of day students, a lot of curious and prying eyes shot over here. Mo Zebei knew that even if he was greedy for this gentle embrace, he should get away now.

"Sister Mu..." She sniffed the fragrance of this person's hair hard, then closed her eyes and said softly, "Let go, I can stand firm."

Mu Hanxi slowly let go, Mo Zebei turned sideways slightly, the two gradually moved apart, and then got into the car one by one.

"Don't run in such a hurry in the future, it is easy to fall." Mu Hanxi fastened her seat belt.

"I know, I will pay attention to it later."

"Well," Mu Hanxi started the car, "Are you in a good mood today?" This person ran all the way with a grin.

"Very good."

Mu Hanxi was a little curious, she glanced at Mo Zebei, wanting this person to take the initiative to say why.

Mo Zebei had no words, but he always glanced at her intentionally or unconsciously. Mu Hanxi noticed it and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Mo Zebei had actually told her with his eyes that he was in a good mood. Han Xi did not understand.

"It's okay." She was no longer embarrassed to look at Mu Hanxi, moved her body and looked ahead.

Mu Hanxi didn't ask any more. She drove the car directly to the gate of Mo Zebei's residential quarter, and just stopped the car. At this moment, her mobile phone rang. Mo Zebei did not get out of the car, and continued to sit and watch her.

"Han Xi, I want to eat the food you cooked." The person on the other end of the call was Lin Xiaoran. She was just watching a movie, and the heroes and heroines in the movie are having a romantic date. Under the soothing and elegant music and the changing colors of the lights, the two ate steaks with red wine, their expressions were relaxed, and their eyes were full of affection, and they were simply envious of others. Lin Xiaoran felt a little bit sour. She didn't have a boyfriend, but fortunately, she had a dexterous girlfriend, so she called Mu Hanxi.

Mu Hanxi laughed in a low voice and asked, "When do you want to come over?"

"This Friday night, it just so happens that you also have time."

"Okay," Mu Hanxi added, "but Chuqing might also come over when she arrives. She called me this afternoon and said something to you."

"Such a coincidence?" I think carefully that I and Liu Chuqing haven't seen each other for almost two years. Although both of them are Han Xi's good friends, they are not familiar with each other and have only met a few times.

Mu Hanxi was cautious that the two would feel awkward when they meet at first, and then said: "My second sister should be free that night, I will tell her to come together."

"Well, there are more people." Mu Xuanya and Han Xi have similar temperaments, but they are easy to get along with.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Hanxi turned her eyes and explained in a low voice to the people around her: "This Friday night, Xiaoran and Chuqing want to come to me for a small gathering, and my second sister may also come."

Mo Zebei's eyes were hot: "I want to go too."

"Will it delay your study time?"

"Will not."

Mu Hanxi patted the back of her hand lightly, and said softly: "Then you work hard these past few days, and Friday night will take it for you to relax."

"Um."

After getting out of the car, Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi waved goodbye. Mo Zebei turned around when she was completely invisible in the car.

She stepped on the stairs and climbed up, and the images of Mu Hanxi holding herself in her arms constantly appeared in her mind. Her heart was touched, and her thoughts seemed to have wings, swimming in the ocean of memories, scenes of the past. Vividly, those concerned words from Mu Hanxi, softly reminded, and warm gestures, seem to be transformed into soft and soft crow feathers, plucking the sensitive nerves at the apex of Mo Zebei's heart.....

There is such a beautiful woman in this world, brighter than the galaxy, warmer than the sun, and gentler than the moonlight.

Mo Zebei stood in front of the half-covered window on the top floor, and the night breeze came through the window. There was a trace of scorching heat in the wind. She lowered her eyes and confided the fiery thoughts in her heart to the wind: "The galaxy, the sun and the moon are inferior to you." The voice was extremely small and light, and the hot wind disappeared, and the girl's mind that no one knew followed the wind.

I only fell asleep late last night. I got up this morning and felt a little confused. Mo Zebei patted his heavy head and rubbed his face.

"Dad, I won't eat at home anymore. I will go downstairs to drink a bowl of wontons and go directly to school." She put the towel on the balcony and came out to greet Father Mo.

Father Mo nodded.

Her bicycle was still parked in Mu Hanxi's community. After drinking the wontons, Mo Zebei swept the shared bicycle and rode back to school.

During the first class, Director Wan found a student to spread a message and called Mo Zebei to his office.

"I mentioned your thoughts with Jiaojiao yesterday. She is very stubborn and doesn't listen to me and doesn't want to cooperate." Wan Zonglin looked a little embarrassed. "The teacher wants to ask you a favor. Come here at noon. Persuade her." The school had talked to Wan Zonglin early in the morning, and it was estimated that Wan Jiaojiao and Mo Zebei would be asked to verify the situation in the afternoon. At this point of view, his little ancestor is still headstrong, self-righteous, and he doesn't listen to what he says. Wan Zonglin was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but was helpless. There was really no way he could do it, so he came to look for Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei was very talkative, and nodded: "Then I have lunch at noon, so I will come here."

With gratitude in his eyes, Wan Zonglin patted Mo Zebei on the shoulder: "Trouble you, Xiaobei."

His current behavior is not like a teacher, more like a sincere elder.

"You don't have to be so polite."

Coming out of the cafeteria at noon, Mo Zebei went directly to Wan Zonglin's office.

When she arrived, Wan Jiaojiao had already been waiting there, wrinkling her little face looking unhappy.

"I'm going out first, Jiaojiao said that she wants to talk to you alone." Wan Zonglin walked to Mo Zebei and said in a low voice, and then closed the door. Only the two of them were left in the room.

Mo Zebei walked over to Wan Jiaojiao's slightly complaining gaze, opened the curtains, and sat opposite her.

Mo Zebei closed his eyes and felt the warm light, feeling comfortable and calm in his heart.

Neither of them spoke. Time passed, and after three or four minutes, Wan Jiaojiao couldn't bear it. She walked over with a pen and sat beside Mo Zebei.

She poked the back of Mo Zebei's hand twice with the end with the pen cap.

Mo Zebei still closed his eyes: "If you have something to say, I can hear it."

Wan Jiaojiao curled her lips and said, "My grandmother said that you have to look at each other's eyes when talking to others. This is considered polite."

Mo Zebei slowly opened his eyes and turned slowly: "You listen to your grandma?"

Wan Jiaojiao twisted her body and hummed reluctantly.

"Do you often meet with your grandmother?" Mo Zebei hadn't seen his grandmother for many years. After his parents divorced, the two families were not very happy, and basically they broke off the relationship.

Talking about these topics, Wan Jiaojiao's awkwardness eased a bit: "I go every summer and winter vacation, and on weekends, grandma will occasionally come to our house."

"That's pretty good."

Wan Jiaojiao grumbled.

The two chatted for a while, and Wan Jiaojiao gradually became a little temperamental.

After a while, Wan Jiaojiao said solemnly, "I said before that I was serious about liking you, and I didn't mean to be a joke."

"Well, what do you like me?"

Wan Jiaojiao was stunned, and then said slightly shy: "You... look good."

"do you have anything else?"

"Other..." She wrinkled her face and thought for a while, "I don't know anything else." She heard from her classmates that there was a girl with short hair in the third year of high school and she had a very handsome personality, so she went over very curiously. After looking at it, who knows that you can't forget it after a glance.

"Have you liked girls before?"

Wan Jiaojiao shook her head.

"What about the boy?"

"No, I haven't liked people before."

"Oh, how are you sure you like me?"

"I will miss you, you are always in my mind."

"Well," Mo Zebei nodded, not half ashamed, she asked again, "Do you have a favorite male or female celebrity?"

"Yes." Wan Jiaojiao said the name of a popular custard.

"Do you often miss him too?"

Wan Jiaojiao nodded, and said thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, your short hair looks a bit like him."

Mo Zebei smiled, and patiently chatted with her about other things, and slowly led: "In fact, there are many kinds of likes, not necessarily the kind of love, such as your relationship with that XXX male star It is just a kind of worship and appreciation, and it may also be just a novel kind of affection for me. This kind of like is not regarded as a real like."

Wan Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed by her, but inexplicably felt reasonable.

"And even if you really like someone, there is no need to let everyone know."

Wan Jiaojiao seemed to understand, and nodded.

"Like is a matter of one person, but feelings are a matter of two people..." Mo Zebei continued to say other things, Wan Jiaojiao was completely bypassed, and in the end no matter what Mo Zebei said, She thinks it makes sense.

"I heard people say that you are usually cold and arrogant," Wan Jiaojiao agreed to cooperate, but there was still some doubt in her heart, "but I feel that you can say so well today..."

"I usually talk less," Mo Zebei raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's getting late. I have to go back. The school will talk to you in the afternoon. Remember to behave well."

"Um."

When Wan Zonglin came in, Wan Jiaojiao circled him around: "Dad, you don't know. Mo Zebei's eloquence is very good, and her thinking logic is very clear. Has she participated in a debate before?" Wan Jiao Jiao didn't realize that Mo Zebei was cold-tempered today.

"I don't know this." My daughter was willing to cooperate, and Wan Zonglin finally showed a smile. "But she is a rare good boy. I want to invite her to have a meal at home another day."

"Yeah." In the unknowingly chatting, the atmosphere of the father and daughter became harmonious.

Mo Zebei is the classroom that is preparing to ring back.

"Where did you go at noon?" Qu Junzhi turned sideways to let her in, "Why didn't you come back so late?"

Mo Zebei unscrewed the lid of the cup and drank, "Talking to others for a while."

"It's really strange, you still take the initiative to find others to chat?"

Mo Zebei hummed, and then rubbed his temples. He had spent a lot of energy at Wan Jiaojiao today, and he was a little tired.

Seeing that she is not in good spirits, Qu Junzhi asked: "I have coffee here, would you like to drink some?"

Mo Zebei nodded. He slept late last night and didn't sleep at noon. If there is no stimulation, it is estimated that he will doze off in the afternoon.

Mo Zebei spent the afternoon and evening relying on the bag of coffee that Qu Junzhi gave.

"Go back to bed early, don't stay up too late." After the second night of self-study, before leaving, Qu Junzhi said.

Yesterday, the two of them had a voice discussion. At twelve o'clock in the night, Qu Junzhi was a little sleepy, so he went to sleep. At that time, Mo Zebei said that she had to learn again.

"I know, I go to bed earlier today."

When I walked to the back door, I don't know who said something, the life of the three Gaos is really inferior to a pig and a dog. They are covered with stars and moon every day. Mo Zebei sighed slightly when she heard the words. She was not afraid of hard work, but was afraid that she would not be able to achieve her wish in the end.

She went to the third floor. As soon as the phone was turned on, there was a call coming in. It was from Mu Hanxi.

Mo Zebei trembled and quickly answered the phone.

"Boy, I'm at the gate of your school."

"what?"

There was a chuckle: "I have worked overtime tonight, so I thought about coming over to pick you up and walking with you, and your bike is still parked downstairs in our community."

Mo Zebei said happily, "Well, then I will come and look for you now."

Mu Hanxi joked: "Remember not to run too fast. You fell halfway, but no one caught you."

Mo Zebei blushed and hung up the phone awkwardly.

It's just that this time she was still galloping like a horse, who made Mu Hanxi waiting there, who was in her eyes than the stars and the moon.