Abducted the female teacher's best friend

The bleak autumn wind, wrapped in drizzle, swayed on the dry branches.

Mo Zebei lightly carried a small light blue umbrella, and walked slowly on the campus on the wet fallen leaves.

She just came out of the library and is going to the cafeteria for dinner.

Tomorrow is the National Day holiday, and every corner of the campus is full of laughter and laughter. Students are in groups of three or four, chirping and chatting about going home or going on a trip.

On the way, she received a call from Zhou Ruoxin, who wanted to come to her for dinner.

Two or three minutes later, Qu Junzhi also called and asked her to go out to eat grilled fish.

Then the three of them took a taxi together to a grilled fish restaurant with a good reputation.

Coincidentally, not long after they were seated, Mu Hanxi's family of three also came to this store.

This was the first time Mo Zebei saw Professor Mu and Uncle Mu after that incident.

Zhou Ruoxin also saw Mu Hanxi who was looking over here, her expression froze slightly, and she suggested to the two of them in a low voice: "How about the three of us go eat somewhere else?"

"Zebei, what do you mean?" Qu Junzhi looked at her sideways.

"Let's eat here," Mo Zebei looked back silently, "I've finished ordering, and the waiter will be serving the food in a while."

Qu Junzhi hummed, glanced at the family of three from the corner of his eye, saw that Professor Mu seemed to be leaving, Mu Hanxi stretched out his hand, and Mu's father beside him whispered something, and then the three of them went inside.

"Your love affair has been hard enough," Qu Junzhi poured himself a glass of water, "However, it seems that Mu Hanxi is also in a difficult situation, caught between you and her parents."

Mo Zebei didn't say anything, he just took out his phone and sent Mu Hanxi a WeChat message.

[The mandarin fish in their house is good, you can try it. 】

Less than a minute later, Mu Hanxi replied two consecutively.

[Okay, eat this in a while. 】

[On the way here by car, the second aunt called my mother and asked our family to go on a self-driving trip to W City. My mother agreed, and I might go with her on October [-]. 】

【Well, you can go at ease. 】

As soon as Mo Zebei put down his phone, the grilled fish was served.

After eating the fish, the three of them left first, and Mo Zebei settled the bill for Mu Hanxi's table.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Mo Zebei received a call from Wei Lan.

"I know a very good place." Wei Lan heard Lin Xiaoran talk about Mo Zebei's family before, and felt sorry for her. "It's not very far from City B. Do you want to go?"

"I don't really want to go out recently," Mo Zebei turned over, "Next time."

"Okay then." Wei Lan didn't say any more, just sighed softly in her heart twice.

At noon the next day, Meng Yuanhao called.

At that time, Mo Zebei was still lying on the bed in a daze. The man told her that he was at the high-speed rail station and would take a taxi to find her in a while.

Mo Zebei was a little surprised, and then sent him his apartment address.

When Meng Yuanhao came, he carried cigarettes and alcohol in his schoolbag, his eyes were red and swollen, obviously he had cried.

Mo Zebei was taken aback for a moment, and turned to let him in.

He didn't go to the sofa either, just sat cross-legged on the ground, unzipped his schoolbag, took out a beer can, raised his head to drink silently, and started smoking again after a while.

Mo Zebei sat across from him, took a can of beer, and drank a couple of sips.

"I broke up..." His voice was choked and hoarse.

Mo Zebei gently put down the beer can: "She mentioned it?"

Meng Yuanhao nodded.

"why?"

"She said..." Tears welled up in Meng Yuanhao's eyes, "She doesn't love me anymore."

Mo Zebei waved away the lingering smoke in front of his eyes, and looked up at him.

This man has stubble all over his face, short hair is messy, looks melancholy and depressed, he is no longer that sunny boy who chatters all day long and quarrels with his friends.

Mo Zebei's nasal cavity felt a little sour, and suddenly there was an urge to shed tears, whether it was for the person in front of him, or for the youth and time that had gone forever and could never return.

Since her father passed away, she has become sentimental, and sometimes she will feel sad and depressed for no reason when she sees the dark clouds in the sky covering the sun.

Mo Zebei touched the man's cigarette case, held a cigarette between his lips, tilted his head and lit it with a lighter.

The two drank wine, smoked cigarettes, and sat there all afternoon without talking much.

It was more than seven o'clock in the evening.

Mo Zebei asked him hoarsely, "Are you hungry?"

"Poor appetite, can't eat anything."

"There is a barbecue here, and the taste is not bad."

Meng Yuanhao raised his eyes: "Then go and have a look."

"Have you brought a change of clothes?" Mo Zebei looked at his schoolbag, "Do you want to take a shower first?"

"Bring it." Meng Yuanhao stubbed out the cigarette, his voice hoarse, "Then I'll go wash it."

Mo Zebei nodded, and when the man went to the bathroom, she began to clean up the garbage on the floor, and then opened the window, just to diffuse the smell of smoke.

Before going out, Mo Zebei went to the bedroom and changed into clean clothes.

Passing by a barber shop, Meng Yuanhao stopped and watched for a while.

"I want a haircut and a little crew cut."

"Well," Mo Zebei patted him on the shoulder, "then go in."

While waiting for Meng Yuanhao to take a break, Mo Zebei casually flipped through the magazines in the shop.

Later, she didn't know what to think of, and she suddenly wanted to cut it short.

After cutting, the two stood by the tree under the street lamp and looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

"Do you still remember that in the third year of high school, when you wanted to cut your hair short, I was so frightened that I called Ruoxin, but I couldn't persuade you."

Mo Zebei nodded, with emotion on his face: "Time flies, it's been almost three years in a blink of an eye."

"Yeah, we are all juniors now," Meng Yuanhao looked up at the moon, "Actually, I regret it a little now... I thought it would be great if I took the exam with you two in City B, At least you are with me when you are sad, so you won’t be so lonely.”

Mo Zebei looked down at the shadow under the street lamp, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Do you know why I had to go to the university in City B at that time?"

Meng Yuanhao tilted his head to look at her with doubts in his eyes.

"Because of Mu Hanxi." Mo Zebei looked sideways at the passing vehicles, "I like her. I fell in love with her in my third year of high school."

Meng Yuanhao tried hard to recall the Mu Hanxi that Mo Zebei said was that gentle and beautiful sister...

"You...you like women?" Meng Yuanhao looked surprised.

"I only like her, I have never liked other girls."

Meng Yuanhao was stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

"We've been dating...but her family doesn't approve."

"Dating..." Meng Yuanhao was stunned again, "Are you dating?"

Mo Zebei nodded and walked forward.

Meng Yuanhao hurriedly followed, his eyes widened and he tilted his head, asking, "The pretty sister also likes you?"

Mo Zebei found it funny: "What's your problem, she doesn't like me, why are you dating me?"

Meng Yuanhao scratched his head: "I just find it a bit unbelievable...that pretty sister actually likes girls..."

"She used to like men."

"..." Meng Yuanhao was even more dizzy now.

The two walked for more than ten minutes and arrived at the barbecue shop.

I ordered a bunch of food and ordered four cans of beer.

After sitting in the store for more than two hours, Mo Zebei told him intermittently what had happened in the past two years.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night before they left the barbecue shop.

The two walked slowly against the night wind.

"If her family disagrees all the time," Meng Yuanhao put his hands in his trouser pockets, "what are you going to do?"

"Then just wait." Mo Zebei paused, "Do you still have cigarettes on you?"

"Yes." Meng Yuanhao touched his pocket and handed her a cigarette, and brought her a lighter.

Mo Zebei lit it, took a breath, and lightly exhaled a circle of white mist: "In this life, I will not be with anyone else except her."

Back at the apartment, the two of them drank a few more cans of beer. After one o'clock in the morning, Mo Zebei went to sleep in the bedroom, and Meng Yuanhao slept on the sofa.

Mo Zebei didn't wake up until noon the next day.

Mu Hanxi called Mo Zebei twice, but she didn't hear her, she was completely in a daze.

When she called back, she found that it was Professor Mu who answered the call.

"Please don't call Xiaoxi again in the future, I don't want you to keep in touch."

"Sorry, I'm afraid this won't work," Mo Zebei rubbed his temples, feeling dizzy, "She's my girlfriend."

There was silence for two seconds, and then hung up the phone directly.

Mo Zebei threw his phone on the bed, got up and went to the bathroom. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he became somewhat awake.

Meng Yuanhao was still sleeping soundly wrapped in a blanket.

Mo Zebei went downstairs and went out for a walk, and when he came back, he brought stir-fried vegetables and sesame seed cakes.

She walked to the sofa and kicked Meng Yuanhao's drooping calf.

Meng Yuanhao groaned twice and opened his eyes slightly.

"Get up and wash your hands and eat."

Meng Yuanhao rubbed his eyes, yawned and lifted the blanket, and lazily went to the bathroom.

After lunch, Mo Zebei called this man to the park for a stroll.

In the evening, Mo Zebei received a call from Guo Lianke, who asked her to go to Qing Bar. Mo Zebei didn't want to go at first, thinking that Meng Yuanhao was here, and he was afraid that he would feel bored, so he agreed.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Mo Zebei and Meng Yuanhao took a taxi to the agreed Qing Bar, where Guo Lianke and a girl were already waiting there in advance.

"Zebei, Yuanhao, this way." Guo Lianke was in the northwest direction of the bar, and he got up and waved to the two of them.

The two walked towards him.

"Let me introduce you," Guo Lianke pointed to the girl next to him, "This is my girlfriend, Zhang Yue."

"Hello, I'm Meng Yuanhao, and I'm studying in J City," Meng Yuanhao said in a gentle and polite manner, "She's my childhood friend, Mo Zebei."

"I know you guys," Zhang Yue smiled, "I heard Lianke mention it."

Guo Lianke asked for a lot of wine and dried fruit.The three of them are very good at chatting, talking all over the world, and Mo Zebei doesn't interrupt too much, just sitting quietly drinking unknown wine and listening to soothing folk songs.

The girl in the middle chatted with her kindly, but her reaction was very cold, and the girl was also sensible, so she didn't bring up the topic to her again.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Hanxi called her.

Mo Zebei got up and went outside.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Zebei looked up at the starry sky: "I'm thinking of you."

Mu Hanxi smiled lightly upon hearing the sound.

The soles of Mo Zebei's feet were grinding the stones on the road: "I had my hair cut yesterday, it's quite short, similar to when I was in the third year of high school."

"I want to see it, please send me a picture."

Mo Zebei walked to the bright street lamp: "How about we make a video?"

"Okay," Mu Hanxi brushed the broken hair in her ears, "I hung up the phone and called you."

Mo Zebei held up his mobile phone and looked at Mu Hanxi who was sitting on the bed. Perhaps he had just showered. This person was only wearing a thin camisole. The skin on his face was fair and moist, shiny, and his soft red lips Slightly opening and closing, moving down the line of sight is the slender and slender neck and the sexy and charming V-shaped collarbone...

Mo Zebei swallowed his saliva unconsciously, his little face turned red quietly, and his fingertips were burning hot...