In the first week when Mu Hanxi went abroad, on Saturday morning, Liu Chuqing called Mo Zebei and asked her to come out to meet.

After thinking about it, Mo Zebei agreed.

She took a taxi to a high-end club, led by a male waiter, to a very private room.

Liu Chuqing waited there early, she was sitting slantingly on an ink-colored leather sofa, leisurely holding cigarettes, swallowing mist, her lips are very bright, the tail of her eyes is upturned, a bit wild and enchanting...

Mo Zebei's eyes flickered, then lowered his eyes, and whispered: "Sister Chuqing."

Liu Chuqing raised his eyes, then waved to the waiter. The waiter retired and closed the door.

"Do you know why I asked you?"

Mo Zebei walked over in silence, sat across from her, and looked at her indifferently.

"You have a special temperament," Liu Chuqing smiled, "No wonder it attracted Han Xi's attention."

Mo Zebei sat there quietly, not answering.

Feeling a little boring, Liu Chuqing squeezed out the cigarette butt, took out a bunch of photos from the bag, and then threw them on the coffee table.

"Do you look familiar?"

Mo Zebei rubbed her right thumb and index finger. She picked up the photo and looked around for a few times. Her expression was stagnant, her brows furrowed, her eyes darkened...

She squeezed the photo tightly and stared at her angrily.

Liu Chuqing sneered: "I thought you would be indifferent if you watched it..."

"You sent someone to do it!?"

Liu Chuqing snorted twice: "Why, I'm afraid of dirtying my hands..."

Mo Zebei forced herself to calm down due to the patience of blue veins on her forehead, oozing sweat, she forced herself to calm down...

Two or three minutes later, she said dumbly: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything," Liu Chuqing got up and sneered, "I just want you to understand the fact that you are not worthy of Mu Hanxi... So please put away your dirty and stale thoughts, don't Covet her."

Mo Zebei bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, and clenched his fist hard.

"If you don't want her to know that you have a **** mother who is taking drugs and prostitution, take the initiative to move out of her apartment and stay away..." She unscrewed the doorknob, looked back and raised her eyebrows, "Oh, By the way, I forgot to tell you that your **** has contracted a venereal disease because of promiscuity, and is now lingering in the bureau..."

These words are like a poisoned sword inserted into Mo Zebei's heart. In her nineteen-year-old life, there has never been a moment, like this moment, that she felt such humiliation and embarrassment.

She hasn't recovered for a long time, and finally feels lost, and walks out of the club room dejectedly. Her steps are vain, and she almost falls a few times.

The moment she stepped out of the hall and walked out of the gate of the clubhouse, a thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, and a few raindrops fell.

She walked aimlessly in the rain, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and the rain wrapped her tears flowing...

She was soaked in the rain for several hours, and finally returned to the apartment in a daze. She wore wet clothes and sank into the quilt.

Shivering, shivering... I don't know how long it took, she fell asleep in a daze.

Nightmares continued at night, and then a high fever... She was so hot all over her body, her throat was swollen and dry...

Early the next morning, she heard the hurried doorbell.

She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at the ceiling dizzyly...

The ringing continues, and there is indeed someone outside the door.

She coughed, struggling to get up...weakly moved to the door, panting and unscrewing the doorknob...

"What are you rubbing with, I rang the doorbell for a long time..." Qu Junzhi leaned in, and Mo Zebei was exhausted and fell directly on top of her.

Qu Junzhi was taken aback, and hurriedly used his strength to support her. This person's face was flushed/red, his tentacles were hot, and he was feverish.

"Oh my God!" Qu Junzhi said with a sigh, "What did you do, why did you still have a fever!"

With all her strength, she dragged the person to the sofa, panting, and asked anxiously: "Do you have anti-fever medicine? You have to take medicine!" She said that she got up again and went to the cabinet to look for it. While looking for it, she seemed to remember something suddenly, and then ran back...

She touched Mo Zebei's collar: "Your clothes are damp, so you have to change to a clean one..." She got up and went to the two rooms to take a look, casually found her pajamas, and then rushed again. Came out.

Qu Junzhi patted Mo Zebei's cheek: "Open your eyes, don't sleep, change clothes quickly."

Mo Zebei didn't answer her...

"Really...You won't let me change it for you..." Although Qu Junzhi didn't have that thought for her now, he was still a little embarrassed.

After struggling for a while, she decided to change her clothes herself...

It's just that as soon as her hand unfastened the first button of this person, Mo Zebei's palm slowly covered the back of her hand.

Qu Junzhi's eyelids twitched, wouldn't it be burnt? Think of yourself as Mu Hanxi, do you want to use your hands?

As soon as the image in her mind appeared, Mo Zebei coughed: "I...I...come."

"Oh," Qu Junzhi retracted his hand slightly awkwardly, "Come on, come on... I'll get you medicine."

"At home...myrrh..."

"Huh?" Qu Junzhi paused, "Then I'll go out and buy..."

"Key..." Mo Zebei said weakly, "Hold the key."

Qu Junzhi grabbed the key from the coffee table and ran out.

She had just entered the door to patronize and help people, but before she had time to change her slippers, she ran out immediately.

About twenty minutes later, Qu Junzhi came back. Not only did she buy medicine, but she also bought some porridge, thinking about feeding this person something for a while.

Before she came, Mo Zebei changed his pajamas, although the process was a bit difficult.

Qu Junzhi sat down by the sofa, fed her half a bowl of porridge, and after half an hour, gave Mo Zebei a fever-reducing medicine, and then dragged her back to the bed in the bedroom.

Mo Zebei fell asleep after the effect of the medicine worked.

Qu Junzhi sat aside and guarded her.

She hadn't been able to contact this person since yesterday. Later, when she wanted to come over to the apartment to look for her, Mu Hanxi had gone abroad on business anyway, and she was not here, so there is no need to be restrained. Who knew that this person was actually sick.

At noon, Qu Junzhi ordered takeaway. She ate some casually in the morning, and she was already hungry.

After she finished eating, she went to Mo Zebei's bedroom and took a look. This person was still asleep.

About an hour later, Mo Zebei woke up and wanted to go to the toilet.

Qu Junzhi helped this person to the bathroom, and then fed her medicine.

After a while, Mo Zebei fell asleep again.

Qu Junzhi was also a little sleepy, so he found a blanket and went to lie down on the sofa for a while.

She woke up just after two o'clock, Mo Zebei hadn't woke up yet, until five o'clock in the afternoon, this man woke up, and he seemed to be a little more energetic.

"Are you hungry?" Qu Junzhi took out his cell phone, "I'm ordering takeaway now, what do you want to eat?" At noon, this man had nothing to eat.

"Give me some porridge." Mo Zebei slowly sat up, leaning on the pillow behind his waist.

"Okay, do you have any dishes you want to eat?"

Mo Zebei shook his head slightly: "Look at it."

"Good." Qu Junzhi browsed several restaurants and ordered two green vegetables and one meat dish.

"I'm a little thirsty." Mo Zebei whispered when he saw her put down the phone.

"Oh oh oh, wait a minute, I'll pour you some water."

Qu Junzhi fed her half a glass of water: "Why do you have a fever all of a sudden?"

Mo Zebei lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After a while, she said dumbly: "I want to take a bath..."

Qu Junzhi was a little worried: "In your state... can you take a bath by yourself?"

Mo Zebei nodded slightly: "It's okay."

She slowly got out of bed, found her clean underwear, and went to the bathroom slowly.

Qu Junzhi sighed, this stuffy gourd must have encountered something, but she refused to talk.

After the takeout arrived, Mo Zebei barely drank a bowl of porridge. After dinner, Qu Junzhi didn't leave. He stayed with her until 9:30 in the evening.

"If you don't feel well tomorrow, don't go to class first. Please ask the counselor for two days off and take a good rest." Before leaving, Qu Junzhi said.

"okay, I get it."

Mo Zebei and the counselor took sick leave the next day, and she dragged the patient to browse the housing information on her mobile phone.

She is bound to move out to live, on the one hand, she does not want Mu Hanxi to know about her mother, on the other hand, to confuse Liu Chuqing and make her think that she has listened to her warning.

She can now be basically certain that those who liked Mu Hanxi and pursued Mu Hanxi before, and who can attract Mu Hanxi's attention, should have been pushed back by this person unscrupulously.

Mo Zebei carefully sorted out the current character information: Ruan Xuekai, and the seniors mentioned by Mu Hanxi before.

Ruan Xuekai was someone Mu Hanxi didn't like and refused, so Liu Chuqing didn't make a move.

The senior was someone Mu Hanxi liked and liked. As a result, she went abroad and completely lost contact... She intuitively felt that Liu Chuqing must have done something to the senior.

Mo Zebei thought of Ren Xueying’s brother again... Mu Hanxi’s job was recommended by this person, and the two had a close relationship. Ren Xueying’s parents were very satisfied with Mu Hanxi. Normally, Liu Chuqing would not be relieved. Let Mu Hanxi work in his company...

Mo Zebei's head aches... She can't think of the key connection... She only knows that Liu Chuqing is very scheming and dangerous. Mu Hanxi will definitely be hurt because of her in the end...

On the Saturday before Mu Hanxi came back from a business trip, Mo Zebei rented a single room outside, and Qu Junzhi helped her move together.

"You move out and live by yourself now, don't you plan to tell Mu Hanxi that you like her?"

"No," Mo Zebei shook his head, "I will tell her when she comes back."

"Huh?" Qu Jun looked confused, "You are going to tell her, why are you still moving out?" The opportunity to get along with each other was lost for nothing.

Mo Zebei didn't explain much. She always finds a reason to let Mu Hanxi know why she moved out, which reason is not as convincing as this reason.

"I don't know what's in your head, it's weird, I don't understand you now..." Qu Junzhi said strangely.

"Are you hungry?" Mo Zebei turned off the topic and took out his mobile phone. "I'm ordering takeout now."

"I want to eat fried chicken..."

Mo Zebei stopped and ordered two fried chicken, a cup of coke, and a cup of hot drink.

"Your place is not far from my school, I will come to your bath in the future."

"it is good."

"When will she be back?"

"Monday afternoon."

Qu Junzhi clicked, and then asked: "Then when do you plan to confess to her?"

"Monday night."

"……"So fast! I was worried about this and that before, and refused to say, how could I suddenly open my mind again.

On Monday night, Mo Zebei took the initiative to call Mu Hanxi. Mu Hanxi was at home at the time and had not yet returned to the apartment. I didn't know that Mo Zebei had moved out.

"Sister Mu..." She found a secluded place, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her eyes red.

"Well, I'm going back to the apartment tonight," Mu Hanxi opened the window, eyebrows crooked, "I bought you two shirts, you come back to try in the evening."

Mo Zebei rubbed his eyes, holding back his tears, "I... I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead, Mo Xiaobao." She seemed to be in a good mood.

Mo Zebei closed his eyes and took a deep breath...

"I like you because of love..." She has a very soft voice, but she can also make it clear to the people on the other end of the phone. "It started a long time ago, when you were still in J City..." She said to herself How heartbeat and how happy her is, during this period, Mu Hanxi has been listening silently...

"I can't suppress the liking for you, so I moved out of the apartment..." She said a lot intermittently, tears slowly overflowing in her eyes.

Finally, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to study at night..." After she said this, she hung up the phone.

After a while, she unscrewed the mineral water at hand, rinsed her eyes, cleaned up, and walked back to the classroom slowly.

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