Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

After the first night of self-study, it started to rain outside.

Mo Zebei stood by the window in the corridor, watching the drizzle outside... She didn't watch the weather when she went out. She didn't know it was raining today, and she brought neither a raincoat nor an umbrella.

Lin Xiaoran has two evenings of self-study today. In order to avoid the heavy and hard work of the class teacher, their school assigns early reading and late self-study to these teachers. The teachers who are scheduled for class will help them stare at the early reading or late reading when it is their turn. Take a look at the class during self-study. There is no limit to the content of any subject in the morning. For self-study in the evening, students are free to write homework, do papers, or preview new content there.

When the second class was about to start, Lin Xiaoran caught a glimpse of Mo Zebei still standing in the window and looking out.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xiaoran glanced outside, "Class is about to start."

Mo Zebei retracted his gaze and wanted to turn back to the classroom.

"Wait," Lin Xiaoran called her suddenly, "Did you bring rain gear?" She remembered Mo Zebei was a day student.

Mo Zebei shook his head lightly.

"Would you like to follow my car?"

In the past, Mo Zebei had forgotten to bring rain gear. Zhou Ruoxin would sometimes help her prepare, or when Zhou's father came to pick up someone, she would pick her up, and the next day she would sweep the shared bicycle back to school.

Mo Zebei nodded: "That troubles Teacher Lin." Mo Zebei usually doesn't like to trouble others, but if this person is Lin Xiaoran who has a close relationship with Mu Hanxi, she would rather trouble her.

"After class, pack up your things and go to the English office to wait for me."

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After the end of the second night of self-study, Mo Zebei went to the third floor and talked to Zhou Ruoxin, meaning she was going to go with Teacher Lin's car.

Zhou Ruoxin felt a little strange, how could Mo Zebei be willing to trouble Teacher Lin, not to mention that she had already said that Zhou's father would come to school to pick them up and drive them away, but Mo Zebei meant to be with Teacher Lin.

Because they have to contact their parents sometimes, they are secretly allowed to bring their mobile phones, but they always turn off their mobile phones and lock them in the cabinet during their study time. The school's management of this aspect is still very strict. When caught playing with a mobile phone, it will be confiscated and reviewed. In serious cases, parents will be called.

"Then call me when you get home." Seeing her insisting, Zhou Ruoxin couldn't say anything.

"Well, I see," Mo Zebei waved to her, "Go find Yuan Hao, I'll go first."

When Mo Zebei returned to the office, Lin Xiaoran was already there.

"You can help check whether the windows are closed, and I will pack my things."

"Okay." Mo Zebei put his schoolbag on the chair beside him and turned to check.

After a meeting, after seeing her check, Lin Xiaoran carried a bag in one hand and an umbrella in one hand, and raised her chin outside the door: "Let's go."

Mo Zebei put his shoulder bag on his back and walked to her side: "Mr. Lin, give me the umbrella. I'll support it later."

Lin Xiaoran was not polite, and handed her the umbrella.

The rain outside was not too heavy, but there were a lot of water stains on the corridors and steps, which were left by the students stepping on them. Lin Xiaoran was wearing high heels, which was a bit inconvenient.

She held Mo Zebei's rotator cuff with her right hand to stabilize her body, and walked slowly. Mo Zebei followed her rhythm and slowed down.

After leaving the hall, the two of them took an umbrella and walked to the parking lot.

As soon as he got in the car, Lin Xiaoran's cell phone rang, and it was Mu Hanxi.

"Has get out of class finished?" A clear and happy female voice came from the earpiece.

"Well," Lin Xiaoran answered her while finding spare flat shoes, "just got in the car."

"Do you want to have some supper?" asked with a smile over there, "I cooked seafood porridge."

Lin Xiaoran's eyes moved slightly, she held the position of the phone receiver in her palm, turned her face to the side and asked in a low voice: "Are you hungry?"

Mo Zebei wanted to say that she was not hungry, but she nodded awkwardly... She didn't know that the person on the other end of the phone was Mu Hanxi.

"Mo Zebei is in my car. We will be there soon," Mu Hanxi answered, she hung up and said while changing her shoes, "Your sister Mu cooked seafood porridge. It's past nine o'clock, you can tell the family first."

Mo Zebei's heart tightened and asked uncertainly: "You just said... Sister Mu?"

"Well," Lin Xiaoran started the car, "Go to her first, and then I'll take you back."

"Oh." Mo Zebei's heart jumped uncontrollably.

"Right," Lin Xiaoran started the car and left the library, and asked, "Where do you live?"

Mo Zebei stabilized his mind, and then reported an address.

Lin Xiaoran nodded, then turned and drove out of the parking area.

"Mu...Does Sister Mu live near here?" After a while, Mo Zebei asked again.

"Well, it's not far from our school," Lin Xiaoran looked at the road conditions ahead, "it's in the community of Xincheng."

Mo Zebeishou unconsciously grasped the backpack on his leg.

"She is not from here." Xu Shi was too quiet in the car, and Lin Xiaoran proactively spoke up/explained.

"I can hear it," Mo Zebei whispered, "she doesn't have our accent."

Lin Xiaoran smiled upon hearing this.

When waiting for the traffic light, Mo Zebei asked again: "Is she working here now?"

"Forget it," Lin Xiaoran pointed at the steering wheel, "but she will stay here for a while, and may be back in a few months."

Mo Zebei lowered his eyebrows, looked out the window, and said nothing.

When the two of them arrived, Mu Hanxi unexpectedly held an umbrella and waited there in advance, holding an extra umbrella in her hand.

Lin Xiaoran didn't drive the car into the community, and stopped on the outside side. She and Mo Zebei got out of the car together under an umbrella.

"You come out when it's raining outside..." Lin Xiaoran groaned.

The security here is not very strict, not to mention that it was raining today, and the two of them went in freely.

Mu Hanxi walked over and said with a smile: "It's not raining too much, I didn't get caught."

She approached and handed the pink umbrella in her hand to Mo Zebei: "Quickly open it, don't get wet clothes for a while."

Mo Zebei accepted and thanked him, and returned the purple umbrella he was holding to Lin Xiaoran, who took it and continued to hold it on top of her.

Mu Hanxi also moved her white umbrella to Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei is now under the shelter of two umbrellas...

"I will support you," Mo Zebei turned his eyes, and then reached out and held the white umbrella held by Mu Hanxi, "You help me open it." After she said, she bent down and lowered her head into Mu Hanxi's. Under the umbrella.

Mu Hanxi took the pink umbrella she handed over and was still a little startled.

Lin Xiaoran was even more dumbfounded. In a blink of an eye, why did Mo Zebei go under Mu Hanxi's umbrella.

Taking advantage of Mu Hanxi's stunned gap, Mo Zebei turned to other careful thoughts: "Do you think that an umbrella is enough?"

Mu Hanxi blinked and didn't say a word. I don't know what this person meant.

Not speaking is acquiescence... Mo Zebei took the pink umbrella in Mu Hanxi's hand back to himself, held it in his left hand, and continued to hold the white umbrella in his right hand: "Let's go." Mo Zebei said without a trace. The white umbrella above his head moved towards Mu Hanxi.

After Mu Hanxi walked a few steps with her inexplicably, she reacted uncomfortably: "No, you will get wet like this." Her umbrella is small, and it's hard for two people to use it.

"It's okay, it's not raining much..."

Lin Xiaoran stood there and looked at the two people like a fool. He obviously had two umbrellas, why did he only use one?

Of course, Mo Zebei also knew that his behavior was naive and silly... But seeing Mu Hanxi waiting at the gate of the community with a white umbrella and a knit sweater from a distance, his heart was suddenly overwhelmed... I wanted to hold an umbrella with her. Thoughts just poured out of the sea, and it was difficult to contain it.

Before Lin Xiaoran caught up with them, Mo Zebei whispered to Mu Hanxi, "I think the pink color is not suitable for me..." Don't let Mu Hanxi really think she is stupid...

Mu Hanxi glanced at her, held back a smile, and nodded.

"What's the matter with you two?" Lin Xiaoran frowned, puzzled, "Why don't I have an extra umbrella?"

Mu Hanxi tucked the hair around her ears, and replied softly: "Zebei doesn't like pink very much."

Zebei... Hearing what she called herself, Mo Zebei's hand holding the umbrella couldn't help but tighten... The two shared an umbrella and they were close together. Mu Hanxi had such an intimate tone, and Mo Zebei's heart was chaotic. …

Lin Xiaoran muttered to herself: "I don't like pink anymore..."

Her voice was too small, and the two of them didn't hear clearly, so no one answered the conversation.

The three of them took the elevator upstairs and changed their slippers after entering the door.

"You two sit down here." Mu Hanxi put the closed umbrella on the balcony to hold the dripping water, and then turned to the bedroom.

Lin Xiaoran was not welcome, and went straight into the kitchen, and started to fill up the porridge. Only Mo Zebei was sitting on the sofa and motionless. She was...a little nervous...

"I don't have any clothes especially suitable for you here," Mu Hanxi was holding a long-sleeved white T in her hand when she came over, "You go to the bedroom and try if you can wear this one." She was a little embarrassed when she said , This dress is bought online, it is a little big, she wears it as pajamas several times...

When Mo Zebei was holding an umbrella, his left shoulder was wet by the rain because he cared about Mu Hanxi. Mu Hanxi looked for her own clothes and was worried that she would be cold, but did not make it clear that she was taking care of Mo Zebei’s little boy. temper.

Mo Ze's north face was a little hot, she reached out to take the clothes, stiffened her neck and nodded, and went to the bedroom under the guidance of Mu Hanxi.

As soon as he entered the door, a faint scent poured into his nose, Mo Zebei's throat rolled, and he glanced hurriedly, without daring to look more...

Just remember that the room is generally decorated in light blue and pure white, very clean and tidy...

Mo Zebei took off his black and white short sleeves. This is their school uniform. Then he changed into Mu Hanxi's white T. The clothes were very comfortable to wear. Mo Zebei tilted his head and sniffed his shoulders. He could smell it. There is a refreshing milky scent, which is very good, but the length is a little shorter, but overall it is okay...

Mo Zebei's heart was pounding, she swallowed her saliva and pulled the corners of her clothes... Tension and shyness were intertwined...

No one rushed her outside, but she was too embarrassed to stay inside for too long...

After a while, she came out with the short-sleeved school uniform that she had changed.

As soon as I got out of the bedroom, I turned to face Mu Hanxi who was looking over...

Mo Zebei's heart tightened, his breathing was stagnant, and even his steps were a little slow...

"It looks good." Mu Hanxi's eyes are very soft, her cheeks are still smiling, her tone is soothing and gentle, like a trickle...