Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

At 10:40 in the evening, Mo Zebei stopped writing. She hurried to the bathroom to wash up, put on her pajamas, turned off the light, and lay on the bed.

After thinking for a while, she got up and turned on the lamp again, then turned sideways, with her head on the pillow, smiled at the camera and took a selfie, and then she sent Mu Hanxi over, the time was 10:58.

[Sister Mu, I'm sleeping, good night, starry night map].

Ten seconds later, Mu Hanxi returned to her.

[Good boy, stroking the puppy's head jpg. 】

Hearing the WeChat notification tone, Mo Zebei couldn't hold back, and took it over and glanced at it again.

Seeing the cute emoji package made by this person, she curled her lips and smiled, put down the phone, and fell asleep with her lovely pillow.

A good night's sleep.

People will feel refreshed if they sleep well. Mo Zebei woke up ten minutes earlier than usual the next day.

She got up and opened the curtains, opened the window, facing the morning light, closed her eyes and breathed in the fresh air, her expression was pleasant and her mood was relaxed.

another beautiful day.

She also hummed a little song on the way of cycling.

When she arrived at the school, as soon as she stepped into the back door of the classroom, she saw her seat row was surrounded by people on the inner and outer floors.

She walked over and took a closer look. It turned out that Du Chenxing, her tablemate, had returned.

Seeing Mo Zebei coming, many people dispersed.

The two have their eyes facing each other, each with their own curiosity.

Mo Zebei stared at his legs, while Du Chenxing stared at her hairstyle, and no one spoke for a while.

Just then Qu Junzhi also came. She threw her schoolbag on the table, smiling and jokingly: "You two have not seen each other for a long time, are you embarrassed to talk?"

Mo Zebei touched the tip of his nose, then smiled, looked at Du Chenxing again, and asked, "Did he get a plaster?"

Du Chenxing hummed, and asked her: "How did you cut your hair?" He heard his good buddy Du Jun talk about Mo Zebei's short hair rumors when he was still in the hospital, but he was surprised when he saw it with his own eyes today. of.

Mo Zebei repeated the previous statement again, and Du Chenxing nodded, as if he could understand it.

"Why did you come back before your legs were good?" Qu Junzhi put his elbow on Mo Zebei's shoulder and leaned forward, "How inconvenient to move."

"Don't mention it, staying in the hospital made me almost growing hairs, dull and boring," Du Chenxing muttered with a frown, "As soon as I was discharged from the hospital, I told my parents that I would come to school..." His dad Mom didn’t agree at first, but she couldn’t hold back Du Chenxing’s babbling, and Du Jun patted her chest beside her and repeatedly promised that she would carefully carry him up and down the stairs, go to the toilet, and help go to the cafeteria for food. After receiving the water, the couple was relieved. In the morning, Dad Du drove him over to see him, and in the evening he came to pick him up again. During the day, Du Jun and other people in the class helped take care of him.....

"You two talk, I'll get some water." Mo Zebei took Qu Junzhi's hand from his shoulder, and walked out sideways with two water glasses.

Mo Zebei has never been able to accept the intimacy of others, except for one person, Mu Hanxi. Only when that person touched her, she was happy in her heart...

After dinner at noon, Wan Jiaojiao suddenly came over to their class.

As soon as she entered the door, the gaze of the classmate was like a sharp arrow, swishing over to her, and they started talking in a low voice.

Mo Zebei didn't wait for her to come closer, so he got up first and headed towards her.

Du Chenxing tilted his head and asked Qu Junzhi in a low voice: "That's Wan Jiaojiao, the girl who confessed to Mo Zebei?" He also heard his friends say a few words when he was in the hospital.

Seeing Mo Zebei and Wan Jiaojiao went out the back door together, Qu Junzhi frowned, and was not in the mood to pay attention to Du Chenxing.

Du Chenxing's expression was stern, and he straightened up.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Zebei asked when he reached the end of the corridor.

"I can't come to you if I'm fine?"

"I am a senior in high school."

"What happened to the senior high school student?"

Mo Zebei tapped his finger at the window edge, turning his eyes to look at her.

"You accompany me for a walk, let's chat," Wan Jiaojiao frowned, "I'm a little upset."

"Talk to me, you must have found the wrong person, I am the worst at this."

Wan Jiaojiao curled her lips and snorted, "Nonsense, you said it very well last time."

Mo Zebei was too lazy to reason with her. She lowered her head and looked up at the table below: "I'll give you five minutes, and I will leave when I arrive."

"Five minutes is too short, I can't finish it at all," Wan Jiaojiao pouted, "fifteen minutes, okay?"

"One step back each, ten minutes."

"OK then."

The two went down the stairs and talked, Wan Jiaojiao walked on the left and Mo Zebei walked on the right.

"My dad is in a situation."

Mo Zebei paused and asked, "Which aspect do you mean?"

"What else is the matter of men and women."

"Oh." Mo Zebei reacted lightly.

"Why are you unresponsive?"

"Should I react?"

Wan Jiaojiao looked at her, shook her head and wondered: "Your performance today and that day...how do you feel that you are not alone?"

"I told you that I am the worst person at talking about things."

Wan Jiaojiao groaned, and then continued to talk to her a little bit more, Mo Zebei was listening to her, and he responded twice from time to time.

"The two of them may be meeting recently, and the woman is coming to J City." Wan Zonglin and the woman met on the Internet. According to Wan Jiaojiao's current situation, the two have been in contact for at least half a year. , But now it has the meaning of rushing...

"Well," Mo Zebei didn't care very much, she raised her wrist to check the time, "Ten minutes are up, I'll go back first, there are classes in the afternoon, and I have to sleep at noon."

"Then I will call you tonight."

"I don't have time, I have to study."

"I don't care, I want to call you anyway, if you don't answer, I will keep calling!"

"Then fight for five minutes," Mo Zebei was too lazy to continue talking with her, "call back after ten thirty in the evening."

"You are such a stingy!"

Mo Zebei ignored her and ran back to class.

From this day to Sunday, Wan Jiaojiao called Mo Zebei for five minutes every night. The theme was basically around her dad's new relationship, and she said trivially. Whenever she called, Mo Zebei would lie down on the bed and listen to her with an amplified speaker. He would answer a few words from time to time, and he would feel relaxed.

Time flies quickly, and it's a short break again. Wan Jiaojiao told her the night before that she would take advantage of this holiday to stare at her dad's tips.

Mo Zebei never asked Wan Jiaojiao why she knew Wan Jiaojiao's schedule and arrangements. In short, there should be a way, but the way is not so bright.

Mo Zebei also said that Wan Jiaojiao once asked her to focus on her study. Don't worry about that much, because Teacher Wan is so big, she must have considered the consequences of doing things. But this Nizi was really wayward and weird, she didn't listen to persuasion at all, and there were many reasons, so she didn't say more.

After school at noon on Sunday, Mo Zebei went to Meng Yuanhao's house for a meal, and took a nap after returning home. After waking up, she washed her face with cold water at will, and then began to study.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Wan Jiaojiao sent a photo to Mo Zebei.

[Snapshots, far away, not very clear, I'll take a few more photos for you later. 】

Mo Zebei opened his eyes and glanced slightly, it was blurry, and he was out of focus.

[Really too much! This female fox is still holding my dad's arm!] This time I got close and the shot was very clear.

Mo Zebei opened his hands casually, and when she saw the woman's facial features, she was stunned.

She stared at the photos for five or six minutes before she walked slowly to the study.

She turned out a wooden rectangular small box, which contained some stale old photos, from her childhood, and...her parents.

After the parents divorced, all these photos were collected by Father Mo. Mo Zebei only looked through it a few times when he was in elementary school, and never touched it again.

She is holding a family portrait in her hand. The photo shows her grandparents, mom and dad, and her one year old.

She took this photo back to the bedroom and compared it carefully with the enlarged picture on the phone. It was basically the same person.

Mo Zebei never thought that one day this person would come back, or in this way...

She put the photo back in the wooden box, and sat back at the table blankly to continue studying.

Although she was very restrained and tried not to think about these old events, her memories came so violently that she couldn't stop her.

She was very young when her parents divorced, about three years old, so she didn't know many things. When she got older, she touched some details through some direct or indirect methods, but what she knew was only the tip of the iceberg, and many truths were concealed by the years and tight-lipped people.

Mo Zebei's parents were not willing to marry at the beginning, at least Mo Zebei's mother was reluctant. Before Father Mo, her mother and a college student who was about to graduate from other places were getting better. The two of them stole the forbidden fruit, and finally became pregnant.

The college student had a fiancee at home and could not marry her, so he sneaked back to the field after graduation. Mo Zebei's grandfather and grandmother had no choice but to ask the relationship to take the pregnant daughter to a private clinic for labor induction. Women who were not innocent in those days were not easy to marry, let alone women who had undergone this kind of surgery.

In order to get rid of the criticism from the neighbours and for the rest of his daughter's life, Mo Zebei's grandfather and grandmother brought her daughter from N City to J City and settled here.

Later, by chance, the two old men met Father Mo, thinking that he was honest and loyal, and had cultural knowledge, so they wanted to entrust his daughter to him.

But Mo Zebei's mother didn't like Father Mo at all, and she thought he was dull and boring, and refused to agree.

She was just married, and she was unsettled. Within a year, she secretly got on with a businessman with Father Mo behind her back. When the two divorced, she went away with the businessman the next day.

Mo Zebei only knew that his parents were not in harmony, and his mother always looked down upon his father, and finally ran away with a man. She didn't know or didn't want to know the rest of the truth. Her mother's reputation has not been very good. The neighbors in the neighborhood said that Father Mo had suffered a big loss by marrying her, and they said that it would be good if she ran away, so as not to teach Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei's head was a little swelled by the turbulent memories. She got up and took a shower. The water temperature was adjusted to a very low level and the shower was opened very wide. She wanted to cool the memory fragments in her head like a mess of broken nets. Transparent...

She came out of the bathroom after a long time.

She was sitting on the sofa and wiping her hair. She moved very slowly and her eyes were dull. She didn't know what she was thinking...

Just then Father Mo came back, and he went to the nursing home today.

"Dad..." Mo Zebei slowly stood up and shouted in the air.

Father Mo changed his shoes and turned to look at her: "Something?"

Mo Zebei was speechless for a while, she dropped her hand on her side, raised and lowered: "It's okay..."

The past is finally over...