Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Tomorrow Monday, Mo Zebei will have classes in the morning, and she will take the high-speed train back to City B in the afternoon.

After leaving the high-speed rail station, she took a taxi directly to Mujia Community.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and while waiting, the sky suddenly became cloudy. It was still a drizzle at first, and it turned into a torrential rain after a while.

With a thunderclap resounding overhead, the sky became darker and more oppressive, the wind howled outside the window, the branches on both sides of the road shook violently, Mo Zebei's right eye jumped violently for no reason, and an inexplicable uneasiness and restlessness surged in his heart.

Because she didn't bring an umbrella, her light clothes and schoolbag were wet from the rain, and the strands of hair on her temples were sticking wetly around her cheeks, and the bean-sized raindrops slid down one after another along the line of her jaw... ...

Mo Zebei rang the doorbell, but no one answered for a long time. She vaguely felt something was wrong in her heart.

About ten minutes later, Professor Mu came over.

Mo Zebei only took one look, and was horrified: this man had a cold and solemn expression, his lips were tightly pressed, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

Mo Zebei half opened his mouth, trying to say something, but it was difficult to make a sound.

"Come here, Jujun! There's no temperature at all when you jump up and down, it's so cold, it's like ice in winter snow.

Mo Zebei followed her in small steps, water dripping from the bottom of his trousers.

The lights in the study were not turned on, and the curtains were completely closed, making the room a little dim.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, and the atmosphere was gloomy and dignified.

After a while, Professor Mu said in a cold voice: "At noon today, someone anonymously told you about your mother and your relationship with Xiaoxi..."

Mo Zebei's heart shrank violently, and then began to twitch uncontrollably.

She walked over tremblingly, with trembling hands, swiped the mouse, and glanced at the contents of the email.

"About your family's affairs, I'll give you a lot of money," Professor Mu said coldly, "But the matter between you and Xiaoxi is over, I implore you to let her go."

Mo Zebei stared at the computer screen in a daze, his eyes dull and lifeless.

That email not only listed all the unbearable past events of Mo Zebei's mother, but also attached photos that were difficult to see.

The most embarrassing thing is the false statement about the relationship between the two in the email: Mu Hanxi is a straight daughter with a normal orientation, and has never liked any girl. It was Mo Zebei who tried every means to seduce her and ruin her. Her original life and happiness caused her to go astray and fall into the abyss...

This point also hit the bull's-eye, making Professor Mu completely desperate.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and the evil wind was strong. Holding back tears, Mo Zebei packed her luggage overnight, called a car and went to the hotel. The hotel staff helped her move her luggage to the room.

As soon as the service staff left, all her energy was lost, and she collapsed and fell to the ground.

She lay slumped on the cold white porcelain floor, full of despair and self-loathing.

She lay down from dark to dawn and then to dark again, all day and night, without a drop of water.

Mu Hanxi didn't answer the phone, didn't reply to the message. Mu Hanxi called Professor Mu again, only to find out that he moved out last night. She was so anxious and fidgety that she kept calling Mo Zebei.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Mo Zebei took the initiative to send a message to Mu Hanxi.

[Hey, don't look for Luyou Guanhuan's paralytic disease!She also sent a message to Qu Junzhi and Zhou Ruoxin each, explaining that she was in a bad mood and wanted to be alone for two days, and told them not to contact her.

Mu Hanxi breathed a sigh of relief, then called the school and asked for a few days off for Mo Zebei.

For the remaining two days, Mo Zebei stayed in the hotel, basically did not communicate with the outside world, and did not eat much. He was very closed and looked in a daze.

On the third day, she felt a little better, ate breakfast, and reluctantly went to class.

After seeing each other for several days, Ren Xueying was very worried, and asked Mo Zebei what happened with concern, but the man kept silent and refused to say anything.

At noon, both Qu Junzhi and Zhou Ruoxin came to the classroom to look for her.

The two dragged Mo Zebei to the playground. Mo Zebei sat quietly on the lawn, looking up at the sky, weeping silently.

Zhou Ruoxin had never seen Mo Zebei like this before, her eyes turned red immediately, and tears flowed out immediately.

In the afternoon, the two of them didn't go to class, and ran away directly, and went back to the hotel with Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei was lying on the bed dully, Zhou Ruoxin sat on the side and looked after her distressedly, Qu Junzhi took out his mobile phone to search for suitable housing information.

The three of them ordered takeaway for dinner, but Mo Zebei didn't have much appetite, and he ate less than one-third of a boxed meal.

On Saturday, the two of them helped Mo Zebei move, the place was found by Qu Junzhi, and the rent had already been paid.

At eight o'clock on Saturday night, Mu Hanxi called.

Mo Zebei stared blankly at the phone screen until it automatically hung up.

At nine o'clock, Mu Hanxi called again, at ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, and twelve o'clock, respectively.

Mo Zebei didn't answer.

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock...until six o'clock at night.

Every hour, Mu Hanxi would call her.

Mo Zebei rubbed the phone screen with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Until the holiday, the two did not see each other.

The house leak coincided with continuous night rain, which hit Mo Zebei deeply. It was Father Mo's sudden death that completely broke down in despair.

During the summer vacation, on the way to volunteer, Mo's father was involved in a car accident, the rescue failed, and he left that night.

There are no immediate relatives in the Mo family, and Zhou Ruoxin's father helped to arrange father Mo's affairs.According to Father Mo's last wish, the funeral was very simple and low-key, cremated and buried, no relatives and friends were invited to express condolences, and no funeral banquet of any kind was held.

After the funeral, Mo Zebei kindly declined Father Zhou's invitation, and lived alone in the old house guarding Father Mo's suicide note and relics.

In the next semester of Peking University, Mo Ze found out that Mo's father had a brain tumor. It was already in the middle stage at that time, and the operation was risky and expensive.He worked hard for most of his life, but he didn't earn much assets. The small amount of savings must be left to his daughter who has not yet graduated from college, so he chose to give up treatment and conceal his illness so far.

On the night he came out of the hospital, he wrote his will and left a letter.

Mo Zebei held a few writing brush letter paper in his hand, tears streaming down his face.

Zebei:

Come on, when you see a letter written, you are surprised

My father is indifferent by nature, he is a fickle person, he has long since ignored life and death, I hope you will not be overwhelmed by sorrow.

Dapaohuang, the only good thing is to have you, you are a bright color in the dark world.

May you be at peace today and spend the rest of your life happily.

Do not read.

Father Mo Linliu.

This summer seems to be much longer than previous years, the sun and the moon alternate very slowly, and the dawn of dawn is always invisible.

During the day, Mo Zebei often went to Father Mo's study and bedroom to sit for a whole morning or afternoon.

She couldn't sleep most of the night, and she burst into tears unconsciously.

Ten days before school started, Mu Hanxi came to J City, and it was Zhou Ruoxin who called her.

Seeing Mo Zebei getting thinner, self-pitying and self-abandoning, slumped, Zhou Ruoxin felt distressed. She asked Qu Junzhi for Lin Xiaoran's phone number, and then contacted Mu Hanxi through Lin Xiaoran, and told him about the affairs of Mo Zebei's family. told this man.

Mu Hanxi rushed over overnight by high-speed train.

The doorbell rang for a long time before Mo Zebei got up slowly and walked over.

The door opened, and the two stared at each other silently.

Mu Hanxi's eyes were red, and she covered her mouth and cried.

Mo Zebei's eyes slowly became moist, and teardrops glistened on his eyelashes.

"I'm sorry..." Mu Hanxi stepped forward lightly, hugged her, trembling, "I'm sorry, er, forgive me!

Tears from the corners of Mo Zebei's eyes slid down his cheeks and dripped onto Mu Hanxi's shoulders.

That night, the two slept on the same bed, Mu Hanxi hugged her, patted her on the back, and coaxed this person to sleep.

Mo Zebei huddled in his arms, the tears gradually dried up, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Mu Hanxi got out of bed lightly and cooked a bowl of noodles for Mo Zebei.

Mo Zebei woke up from his dream when he heard the movement in the kitchen, and after a while, he realized that the person inside was Mu Hanxi.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling completely bewildered.

Mu Hanxi coaxed her to wash and eat, and she obeyed obediently.

Looking at the thin and lonely back of this man, Mu Hanxi couldn't help crying.

From the meeting yesterday to now, Mo Zebei has not said a word, and the two of them ate noodles in silence at the dinner table.

After breakfast and clearing away the bowls and chopsticks, Mu Hanxi wanted to take her down for a walk

Mo Zebei shook his head, unwilling to go out.

Mu Hanxi had no choice but to stay in the room with her.

Mo Zebei sat on the bed, staring blankly out of the window, while Mu Hanxi stared at her.

After lunch, the two slept for a while, and continued to sit in the afternoon.

At dusk, the two had dinner, washed up early and went to bed.

It was like this for three days in a row.

On the third night, Mo Zebei finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "Go back...you still have work."

"Card Ya resigned, and she won't go anywhere, but stay here with you."

Mo Zebei was silent for a while, then lowered his head and muttered: "It's not worth it...you're not worth it."

Mu Hanxi couldn't hold back for a moment, tears flowed from her eyes.

At night, Mo Zebei wouldn't let her hug him, curled up in a corner, and even had nightmares at night.

Mu Hanxi leaned over gently, put her arms around him, and whispered comforting words.

Mo Zebei calmed down, and slowly opened his eyes for a moment.

"Mu Hanxi...you deserve better," Mo Zebei trembled and flinched, "Hurry up!

Mu Hanxi sighed and didn't speak, just hugged her tightly.

On the fifth day, Mu Hanxi received a call from home. Father Mu suddenly fainted and has been sent to the hospital.

Mu Hanxi hurried back to City B by car, and Mo Zebei was the only one left in the empty old house.

Until the beginning of school, Mu Hanxi never came back.

The night before going to school, Zhou Ruoxin came. She slept with Mo Zebei all night. The next day, Zhou's father drove them to the high-speed rail station. Qu Junzhi also took the high-speed train. The three of them went back to B city.

Spring goes and autumn comes again, and it's another school year.

Many boys and girls with youthful smiling faces shuttle around every corner of the campus.

Mo Zebei stood under the tall sycamore tree, a little dazed and in a trance.

Today, two years ago, my father was still there, and Mu Hanxi accompanied me to report to school... The past is vivid in my memory, but now it has long been different.

At dusk, light rain fell from the sky.

Mo Zebei circled aimlessly around the playground, the rain hit his body lightly, and the wind blew gently from the side.

She closed her eyes and raised her head to the sky. The transparent liquid at the corner of her eyes could not tell whether it was tears or rain.

Drenched all over, she walked back to her residence on foot.

After changing her wet clothes and taking a hot bath, she lay quietly on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I woke up it was already bright.

After a day of class, in the evening, Mo Zebei received a call from Ji Tian, ​​saying that Mu Hanxi was drunk with her.

"She was crying very sad," Ji Tian said distressedly, "she kept saying your name."

Mo Zebei's heart ached, his eyelashes couldn't help trembling: "Ji Tian... Please take good care of her."

"Aren't you coming?"

"Ah."

Ji Tian sighed in a low voice, followed Mo Zebei to hang up the phone.

She sat alone with her knees hugged, looking at the moon outside the window, and stayed up all night.