I made two dishes for dinner, one steamed yellow croaker and one scrambled eggs with tomatoes. The staple food was rice.

After Mo Zebei washed his hands, the two sat down to eat together.

"This hotel serves breakfast, and the style is quite rich," Mu Hanxi used public chopsticks to pick her up a piece of fish. "Tomorrow we will eat at the hotel, and at noon and night, I will cook for you."

"it is good."

After half a year, I ate Mu Hanxi's hand-made food again. Mo Zebei's heart was overwhelmed, and she was very moved. She ate this meal slowly and carefully, and her eyes were full of nostalgia and aftertaste.

In the end, Mu Hanxi had eaten everything, and she was still eating.

Mu Hanxi sat opposite her, holding a cup of water and looking at her tenderly.

It wasn't until this person ate the vegetables and rice thoroughly and put down the dishes and chopsticks, Mu Hanxi whispered: "You are eating so seriously this time."

"Yeah." It's been a long time since I have eaten your meal, I really miss it.

Mo Zebei lowered his eyes and constricted his emotions, then stood up: "Sister Mu, I'm going to clean the dishes."

"Um."

After dinner, Mu Hanxi wanted her to look at the review materials again, but this person refused.

"You can watch anime with me, relax," Mo Zebei pulled her sleeves, sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV, "I'll cut the watermelon, and we will eat the watermelon for a while."

"Eat watermelon?" Mu Hanxi was slightly surprised, "Can you still hold something in your belly?" This person eats a lot for dinner, and watermelon is a fruit that is easy to support your stomach.

Mo Zebei grinned: "Pretend to be." He said he wanted to get up.

Mu Hanxi grabbed her by the arm: "I just ate, you will go again later."

"Okay," Mo Zebei sat down, took the remote control, and searched for anime, "Let's watch "The Borrower Arrietty"? This is also a heart-warming work by Hayao Miyazaki.

Mu Hanxi nodded, she can look at anything and is not picky.

The beginning of the animation is the midsummer of blue sky and white clouds, the sound of music sounds, and the warmth picture unfolds...

"I like this anime very much. I have watched it before and watched it twice." Mo Zebei unconsciously leaned against Mu Hanxi, with her shoulder pressed against her, "I still want to watch it now."

"Good works can always withstand the test of a long period of time, even after a long time, people can still be moved and agitated... These works themselves contain the pure and sincere deep in the creator's heart. Emotions, these delicate emotions, through the promotion of the plot, arouse people's resonance, or arouse people's yearning and longing for life," Mu Hanxi said when her eyes were clear and her expression was serious. "This may be the classic work. The charm can make us now remember the past and linger in the passing years, and can give us strength and hope to face the unknown future bravely..."

Mo Zebei listened attentively, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Mu Hanxi in admiration.

Unfortunately, a ring of bell disturbed the harmonious atmosphere.

Mu Hanxi paused, touched the phone and glanced at the screen: "It's Chuqing's phone."

"Oh..." Mo Zebei picked up the remote control and muted the TV.

Mu Hanxi didn't get up either, and answered the phone in front of Mo Zebei.

"Still busy?"

"No."

"Then are you free tomorrow?" Liu Chuqing leaned back on the black leather seat, kneading his temples, "Let's have a meal together?" Tomorrow is Saturday, and Liu Chuqing is just free. She wants to make an appointment with Muhan. Xi had dinner together. During this period of time, she has been busy with company affairs, either going to J City or going abroad for business trips, and she didn't find any suitable time to find Mu Hanxi.

"I am not in city B."

"On a business trip?" Liu Chuqing knew the nature of Mu Hanxi's work. Interpreters needed to travel frequently and sometimes went abroad.

"No, it's a private matter."

"Um..." Liu Chuqing was slightly surprised, "Then when will you come back?"

"It's another two or three days."

"...Then make an appointment another day."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Chuqing checked the calendar, and the day after tomorrow was not a special day. She couldn't guess what Mu Hanxi was doing.

Staring at the calendar for a while, she called the secretary.

It turned out to be the day of the college entrance examination... she suddenly thought of someone.

I also think it's impossible, how could Mu Hanxi go to accompany Mo Zebei in the college entrance examination...

She felt it impossible in her heart, but she was not at ease. She didn't have Mo Zebei's phone number, so she called Lin Xiaoran. The relationship between Mu Hanxi and Lin Xiaoran is so good, if she goes to J City, it is impossible not to contact this person.

A few minutes later, she got the answer: Lin Xiaoran said that Mu Hanxi had not contacted her, nor had he said that he was going back to J City.

But Liu Chuqing still had some doubts in her heart, and finally called Mu Xuanya again and got the same answer, which made her completely relieved.

After receiving a call from Liu Chuqing, Lin Xiaoran wanted to call Mu Hanxi and ask her where she was. Who knew the school suddenly arranged for her to take the test, saying that Lao Luo had a severe stomachache. Can't go in the morning... She usually has a high voice among students and is very popular. The leader naturally thought of her for the first time and asked her to take over this important task. Lin Xiaoran was busy with school affairs, and finally forgot to call...

Mu Hanxi put the phone back on the coffee table and turned his eyes to the TV screen.

Mo Zebei turned the TV back to the sound with the remote control. After the meeting, she asked in a low voice: "Do you and Chuqing Sister see each other often now?"

"Uncommon," Mu Hanxi explained, "There are a lot of things in her company, and she's very busy."

Mo Zebei nodded and didn't ask any more.

"Do you still want to eat watermelon?" Mu Hanxi raised her wrist and looked at the time. It was already past seven o'clock.

"Um."

"Then I'll cut two pieces for you." She got up, Mo Zebei also stood up, and the two went to the kitchen together.

Afterwards, the two ate watermelons and watched anime.

After eight o'clock, Mu Hanxi urged her to take a bath, and Mo Zebei obediently went.

Both of them took a bath, and it was less than nine o'clock.

Mu Hanxi urged her to go to bed.

"It's too early, I can't sleep." Mo Ze Beilai refused to leave in her room.

"You have to go to bed early and keep your spirits up."

Mo Zebei dragged his feet and didn't want to leave, and finally lay on Mu Hanxi's bed.

"How do you want to go to sleep?" Mu Hanxi's voice was soft, with a bit of helplessness in her tone.

Suddenly, Mo Zebei thought of something, and sat up suddenly, with anticipation in his eyes: "Why don't you tell me a story? Tell me a fairy tale, I might feel sleepy after listening to it."

Mu Hanxi is funny: "Are you still a kid?"

"I was born on Children's Day," Mo Zebei slapped on Mu Hanxi's bed uncharacteristically, "Just treat me as I am."

Mu Hanxi was defeated by her perversion, and compromised: "There are many story-telling apps now, and I will find them for you."

Mo Zebei sat up again, blocked her movement, with a straight face, and solemnly emphasized: "Sister Mu, I want you to tell me a story."

Mu Hanxi stretched out her hand and squeezed her cheek lightly: "You really look like a child now, it's very difficult to be entangled."

Mo Zebei grinned: "Will you tell me?"

Mu Hanxi glared at her: "Do I have a choice?"

"no."

Mu Hanxi poked her forehead with her index finger: "Let's go, Mo Xiaobao, sister tells you a story."

Mo Zebei was startled, his face slowly dyed red...

"Sister Mu, what did you call me just now?"

"Aren't you a kid now?" Mu Hanxi went out and went to Mo Zebei's bedroom. "A kid is a baby..."

Hearing this sentence, Mo Zebei's ears were red and about to bleed...Mu Hanxi actually called her Mo Xiaobao...Xiaobao, although she is ashamed, she likes it...

She pressed her **** and rubbed the thin quilt under her with her face, her expression was shy...

Mu Hanxi walked halfway, did not see her, and turned back again, only to see Mo Zebei arching over there, pouting his butt.

"Mo Xiaobao...what are you doing?"

Never thought she was back...Mo Zebei trembled in embarrassment, and he fell directly on the bed...

Mu Hanxi couldn't help but chuckled twice, then walked away thoughtfully.

Now let alone the face and ears, even the neck is red. She quickly got up and got out of bed, ran to the bathroom, quickly poured cold water on her face, physically cooled down and turned red...

After tossing in it for nearly five minutes, she squeezed and went to her bedroom.

Mu Hanxi smiled, and then seriously said: "Mo Xiaobao, what story do you want to hear?"

As soon as the person said these three words, her ears began to soften without any promise...

She sneaked a glance at Xia Mu Hanxi, and whispered softly: "I can do it, you can say anything you want..."

"Anything?" Mu Hanxi looked at her, "You can make up your own story?"

Mo Zebei nodded, then lay down in the thin quilt, looking like a good-looking baby.

Mu Hanxi cleared his throat, sat on the edge of her bed, and asked with a smile, "Then I started talking?"

"Yeah." Mo Zebeixhui closed his eyes, ready to listen to the story.

"There used to be a child named Mo Xiaobao. She refused to go to bed early every night..."

Mo Zebei opened his eyes quickly, and his face was flushed again: "Sister Mu..."

Mu Hanxi looked down at her with a smile in her eyes: "What's the matter?"

Mo Zebei said embarrassedly: "This story is not good...you can change it."

"Oh, good," Mu Hanxi said again. "There used to be a family with the surname Mu. There was a daughter in the Mu family, named Mu Hanxi. Mu Hanxi had a child named Mo Xiaobao. Willing to go to bed early..."

"Sister Mu...I was wrong, please stop telling me." Mo Zebei tugged at this person's sleeve and begged her in a low voice.

Mu Hanxi smiled and stretched out her hand to touch her head: "I don't think you seem to be sleepy yet, shall I tell you one more?"

Mo Zebei shook his head lightly, his face blushing: "No need to talk, I will be able to fall asleep by myself in a while."

Mu Hanxi's lips curled, and his expression was cheerful.

She took the phone from one side and searched for it: "Stop disturbing you. Now I will tell you the story of Aladdin and the magic lamp in One Thousand and One Nights."

"real?"

"Um."

Mo Zebei lay down again, closing his eyes.

"There used to be a boy named Aladdin..."

This person's voice is pleasant to the ear, like a trickle, soothing and calming in the listener's heart...

When she fell asleep, Mu Hanxi moved gently to stand up, turned off the light, walked out slowly, and closed the door.

A good night's sleep, and when he woke up the next morning, Mo Zebei was refreshed.

"Good morning, Sister Mu." She came out of the bedroom just to face Mu Hanxi who had finished washing.

"Well, did you sleep well last night?"

"Excellent." Mo Zebei said with a smile. She slept tenderly with her pillow last night.

Mu Hanxi patted her shoulder: "Go wash, we will go to the restaurant for breakfast later."

"Um."

The two packed up and went to the restaurant together. Breakfast was very rich. You can choose from: soy milk, fried dough sticks, Hanamaki, steamed buns, noodles, eggs, as well as various porridges and side dishes...

After breakfast, it was only half past seven, nine o’clock exams, entering the venue half an hour early, and excluding the time on the road, there were more than forty minutes left.

Back to the room, Mu Hanxi carefully checked what she was going to bring, and after confirming that they were correct, the two went out.

The first Chinese test is from 9:00-11:30.

Mo Zebei was inconvenient to bring his mobile phone for the exam. The two agreed that Mu Hanxi would wait in advance under the poplar tree directly opposite the exam room. After Mo Zebei finished the exam, he would come here to find her.

Mu Hanxi, like many parents who accompanied the exam, waited outside the examination room and accompany her own candidates, saying a few words of encouragement and warmth from time to time.

Mo Zebei smiled as he listened to Mu Hanxi's soft voice, and he was full of ironing in his heart.

The approach time was approaching, and the crowd began to bustle.

Mo Zebei suddenly grabbed Mu Hanxi's wrist and leaned forward: "You call me again."

"what?"

Mo Zebei blushed, and twisted: "The one you called me when you told me the story before going to bed last night..."

Mu Hanxi knew it, she reached out her hand to touch this person's earlobe, and said softly, "Mo Xiaobao, take the test..."

These soft words, like the spring breeze in March, opened Mo Zebei's heart lake, rippling joyful ripples...

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