Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

In winter, at the winter solstice, the weather becomes colder and colder.

Speaking of the winter solstice, people in many parts of the north will eat dumplings and mutton soup on this day.

At noon in the winter solstice, the cafeteria of Mozebei's school was also very lively. Mutton dumplings and mutton soup were served at the window early, but the portion was limited, and those who came late were gone. They could only be greedy for others.

Qu Junzhi belongs to the wave that came late.

When the school bell was ringing, everyone filed out and rushed out in a hurry. Who would have thought that at this critical moment, their dormitory head Wang Yaru suddenly had an upset stomach, which delayed the crucial opportunity and waited for them. I went to the cafeteria again, not only was the mutton soup, but also the dumplings stuffed with mutton.

Wang Yaru took the dinner plate, a little unwilling, swept it around, gritted his teeth and said: "Let's not pile them together. See if you can find someone you know to eat two lamb dumplings."

"I don't like to eat lamb dumplings. I'm going to eat something else." "I can't pull down and rub other people's things. I'll just eat something else."

Two people left as they spoke, and now only Wang Yaru and Qu Junzhi were left with big eyes and small eyes.

"Can you find someone to rub?" Wang Yaru raised his chin towards Qu Junzhi.

"Don't worry about me, I don't have that deep obsession with food."

In the end, the two of them also separated. Wang Yaru found an acquaintance in the next class and went to dumplings and mutton soup.

Qu Junzhi walked in with the dinner plate, wanting to buy something to eat, and suddenly saw acquaintances in the left front row, Zhou Ruoxin and Mo Zebei.

In fact, she has a thin face, but in the end she walked over there in a ghostly manner. Maybe it’s because Zhou Ruoxin didn’t give her a cold face during this period of time. Occasionally, the two of them could chat on WeChat. She was sure before she left. will not go.

It happened that there was a vacant seat next to Meng Yuanhao, and Qu Junzhiwu sat on his right side.

Meng Yuanhao was flattered, his face blushed a bit, and people stammered: "You... why are you sitting here?"

Opposite Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin looked up at the same time.

Qu Junzhi was a little embarrassed. She didn't know how to explain it. Just about to get up, Mo Zebei put a few dumplings on her plate: "Mutton stuffed, try it."

"Ah, you didn't grab the mutton dumplings." Seeing Mo Zebei's movements, Meng Yuanhao suddenly realized, and then said diligently, "I have them here, you can eat mine." He said, he put his own dinner plate. Push to Qu Junzhi.

"Thank you," Qu Junzhi pushed him back again, "I'll just eat these few."

"Huh!" Zhou Ruoxin, who was sitting across from her, gave her a cold look, "Is your appetite so small?" She looked unbelievable, and then gave her some dumplings from her dinner plate.

Qu Junzhi smiled silently, took a dumpling that Zhou Ruoxin had picked up with his chopsticks, took a bite, and boasted, "It's quite delicious."

Seeing this, Meng Yuanhao, who was next to him, lost his previous shyness, and looked at Qu Junzhi faintly: "Why do you want hers and not mine?"

"Why else," Zhou Ruoxin gave him a white glance, "do men and women understand?"

Qu Junzhi nodded his head and said: "This is the reason."

Zhou Ruoxin was very satisfied with Qu Junzhi's reaction, and did not look coldly at her anymore.

The atmosphere for lunch with four people was still harmonious, but Meng Yuanhao was a little unhappy. He felt that no matter how many people in the group were hurt, it would always be him.

Two days after the winter solstice is Christmas Eve. Good relationship friends and classmates will give each other peace fruits, and some students will give them to their favorite teachers. Lin Xiaoran received a lot of peace fruits. In the end, her desk is fast. Can't put it down anymore.

Once Christmas Eve is over, the next day is Christmas.

This day is Friday, and snowflakes float in the sky early in the morning.

As soon as get out of class is over, the students rush outside to play in the snow, and the whole campus is full of youthful atmosphere.

The fourth class was over in the morning, the school was closed, and the big break came again.

Probably because the connected solar terms are of the warm and romantic type, Mo Zebei has missed Mu Hanxi more and more these past two days.

On several occasions, she looked at the hexagonal snowflakes flying in the sky and the branches bent by the snow, and she fantasized about Mu Hanxi walking from under the opposite tree with a smile, came to her, reached out and touched the top of her head. Snowy white, whispered to her "little devil".

However, in fact, they haven't been in contact during this period of time, the phone number is pitifully few, and WeChat only stays at the level of mutual festival blessings.

Mo Zebei sighed, got up and closed the window tightly, put on his pajamas, wrapped it in the quilt and fell asleep.

When I slept in a daze, my cell phone rang suddenly.

After struggling to fight doze, she finally struggled to get up and answered the phone.

It was the phone call from the courier brother, saying that there was her courier, and asking her if she was at home, it was not convenient to go down and get it.

Mo Zebei hadn't woken up, and was a little dazed. He was even more dazed when he answered the call.

She hasn't shopped online recently, and his dad has no habit of online shopping, so how could she have a courier?

"Are you making a mistake?" Mo Zebei asked more for fear that he would run in vain.

"Are you called Mo Zebei?"

"Yes."

"That's right, your name and your phone number are written on it."

"Then wait for me, I will go down now." After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei put on his clothes and ran downstairs.

After taking the courier, Mo Zebei carefully confirmed that it was his name and mobile phone number, and then looked at the sender... Mu Hanxi.

Mu Hanxi... She was stunned by the huge surprise, her eyes widened, she looked and looked again...

The courier brother was a little confused by her doing this, and asked anxiously: "Are you Mo Zebei?"

"Yes..." Mo Zebei was a little agitated, she hugged the express box tightly in her arms, "It's my express." Her expression of fear of being robbed by others made the express brother very speechless. .

"Then you go back quickly," the courier brother reminded, "it's still snowing outside."

"It doesn't matter, I really like snow."

The courier brother ignored her and left in the courier car.

Mo Zebei smiled to himself while holding the courier for a while, and finally Le Diandian turned back.

After entering the door and changing her shoes, she hurriedly found scissors to unpack the express delivery.

The inner layer is an exquisite gift box. Inside the box is a sapphire pure color scarf. This scarf is meticulously crafted and has a soft touch. Mo Zebei touched it repeatedly and couldn't put it down.

She didn't have the habit of wearing a scarf in winter, but now she can't wait.

She just wanted to pick it up and try it on, and found that there was a greeting card at the bottom of the box. There was a line of words on the card. It looked like it was written with a pen. The font was soft and beautiful, which matched the gentleman's temperament: little devil, Merry Christmas.

Mo Zebei bit the back of his fisted hand and chewed these words carefully in his heart. The more he understands it, the softer and swollen heart becomes, and the more it makes her feel uncontrollable... She holds the piece in her hand. Greeting card, sticking to the soft scarf on the cheek, whispered: "Sister Mu..."

After dinner, Mo Zebei called Mu Hanxi, who is now working in a translation agency and has to go to work during the day.

When she called, Mu Hanxi had just returned home.

"Boy."

"Yeah." This long-lost soft call made Mo Zebei miss it very much. She closed her eyes, clenched the quilt tightly, and indulged in the gentle whisper of this person.

"Received the gift?" The logistics information on the mobile phone showed that the other party had signed for it.

Mo Zebei said, "Sister Mu..."

"?"

"Why would you give me a scarf?" She rubbed the quilt with her fingers, a little shy on her face.

After trying it on, she deliberately went online to Baidu about the meaning of the scarf given to you by the other party. The above explanations are too lingering and affectionate. Mo Zebei felt that Mu Hanxi should not have such deep intentions.

"I think it suits you, so I gave it away," she laughed. "And don't you like blue?" When shopping with a friend that day, Mu Hanxi caught this scarf at a glance, and she matched this person no matter how she looked.

Even knowing that she didn't mean those things, Mo Zebei was still overjoyed in his heart: "Yes, I like blue very much... But how did you know?" She remembered that she didn't say she liked it with Mu Hanxi. what colour.

"Someone's bed sheets, quilts, and pillow covers are all of this color. How do you say I knew?"

Mo Zebei smiled shyly: "Then what color do you like? ’

"you guess."

"Is...pink?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanxi was a little surprised, and this person guessed it right away.

Mo Zebei touched his nose and chuckled twice: "Don't you ask how I guessed it?"

"Is it because of that pink umbrella?"

"Guess again."

Mu Hanxi made a few more guesses, but they were all right. She compromised and said softly: "You tell me, I can't guess."

Mo Zebei didn't intend to talk to Mu Hanxi about that, because this person was drunk and didn't remember at all, so she didn't think it was necessary to mention it again. But today's snowflakes are too romantic and charming, and the gift this person gave is too warm and affectionate, so the charming and nostalgic past in my heart is hooked out.

"You were drunk that day, I helped you wash your feet and found that you were wearing a pair of cute little pink socks..."

Hearing her saying to wash her feet that night, the tips of Mu Hanxi's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Little devil..." Her face was a little hot, "My mother told me to eat... Let's not talk about it."

"Okay, I'll call you before going to bed at night."

Mu Hanxi bit her lower lip and humbled her... she blushed all the way back to the bathroom, washing her face with cold water...

Mu Mu went into her room, saw her face, and wondered: "Han Xi, why is your face so red?"

She has just washed her face and the blush has not faded.

Mu Hanxi hesitated: "It may be too hot, it will be fine after a while..."

"Well, hurry down to eat, dinner is ready." The floor heating is installed at home. She has fair skin and will face when it is hot. Mu Mu didn't think much about it.

"Knowing mom, I will clean my face and go down..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Zebei called her again.

As soon as the phone was connected, Mu Hanxi said softly: "You can't mention my drunkenness that night again today."

Mo Zebei was taken aback, then smiled: "Okay."

The two talked about other things. At the end of the call, Mo Zebei boasted: "Sister Mu, I think you are so cute."

"..."

"Sister Mu?"

"I'm going to sleep..."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei shared some pictures of pink socks with Mu Hanxi on WeChat.

[Does it look good? 】

Mu Hanxi was a little embarrassed.

【Not suitable for you, don't buy it. 】

Mo Zebei snickered.

[I know, I want to buy it for you, which one do you like? 】

【......】

Xu knew she was embarrassed, and Mo Zebei didn't make trouble with her anymore. After a while, she posted two selfies. In the first photo, she is wearing a white shirt and an ink-colored V-neck sweater on the outside. She has handsome features and a bright smile. In the second photo, there was a sapphire blue scarf on her body, which was given by Mu Hanxi.

【nice. 】Mu Hanxi clicked to open up and watched it for a while, and finally clicked to save.

【I'd like to see you. 】

I don't know if it was because Mo Zebei mentioned washing his feet that night. Mu Hanxi is easily shy now. Mo Zebei may agree to this request, but today she is a little awkward.

[Boy, it's time for you to go to bed, go to bed. She edited only one line of words in the end.

Mo Zebei smiled lightly.

[Good night, classmate Han Xi. 】

[Good night, classmate Zebei. 】

After sending this sentence, Mu Hanxi's face blushed again...