After entering the office door, Lao Luo first poured himself a cup of hot water and changed the tea leaves, then sat on the seat, propped his left elbow on the table, held the cup in his right hand, and shook his head leisurely to blow the hot air inside.

The three were dried into small fish.

About five or six minutes later, Lao Luo raised his eyelids and glanced at them, and said in a calm tone, "Which one of you will speak first?"

No one answered.

Lao Luo was not in a hurry, and started drinking tea on his own.

After another meeting, Ding Mingduo couldn't hold his breath anymore. His patience was exhausted, and he didn't want to wait any longer, so he pretended to tell Lao Luo about his innocence and grievances in front of Lao Luo.

Qu Junzhi heard him talking nonsense with his eyes open there, his face was flushed with anger, and he wanted to speak up to argue, but Lao Luo raised his hand to stop him: "Wait for him to finish first."

Qu Junzhi hummed and turned his head away, unwilling to listen again.

After Ding Mingduo finished his performance, it was Qu Jun's turn to perform on stage.

From the unhappiness of passing the love letter on the playground before, to Ding Mingduo pretending to bump into her and splashing Mo Zebei all over her body, and then Ding Mingduo deliberately tripped her and fell down, she shook everything out of her arms.

Every time she said something, Ding Mingduo's face turned ugly, and every time he wanted to refute, Lao Luo stopped him with his eyes. In the end, Ding Mingduo's face was ashen and his fists were clenched.

After listening to Qu Junzhi's words, Lao Luo took a sip of tea and raised his chin towards Mo Zebei: "Do you have anything to say?"

"I agree with Qu Junzhi's point of view."

"Well," Lao Luo said lightly, "Then you and Mr. Qu should go back first."

"The two of them are at the same table, they are in the same group, they must have colluded!" Ding Mingduo broke out emotionally, the veins on his forehead bulged, and roared, "This is not fair!"

"Unfair?" Lao Luo lowered his face, and threw the long, thin stainless steel cup on the table with force, making a crashing sound, "How do you want to be fair? Do you want me to call out the monitor to see clearly?"

Ding Mingduo immediately fell silent when he heard the words. Looking at Lao Luo, he gradually lost his confidence and his momentum gradually weakened.

Lao Luo didn't want to make the matter a big deal, and the matter was resolved under his control. Ding Mingduo's parents came to the school and took Ding Mingduo to apologize to Qu Junzhi. Afterwards, Ding Mingduo made a corresponding review.

Qu Junzhi didn't want to let his family know about these things. Under her repeated pleas, Lao Luo didn't tell her parents, and the matter ended like this.

After the eighth class, Zhou Ruoxin heard about this from Meng Yuanhao. She was surprised at first when she heard it, and then angry and angry: "You said that Zebei fought with others because of Qu Junzhi?"

"Yan Xiaoshuai said that the man had a fight with Qu Junzhi at the beginning, and then Zebei got involved too. Seeing that something was wrong, he came to our class and told me..."

When he was explaining, Zhou Ruoxin had a sullen face and said nothing.

When Mo Zebei came to see them for dinner, he saw: one was rambling, and the other had a stiff face.

"How did you deal with the matter?" Seeing Mo Zebei approaching, Meng Yuanhao leaned over to ask her about the situation.

"Lao Luo asked me and Qu Junzhi to go back to the classroom first, and he should solve the follow-up problems." Seeing Zhou Ruoxin's complexion, Mo Zebei asked Meng Yuanhao with his eyes.

Before Meng Yuanhao could react, Zhou Ruoxin said coldly: "I'm not hungry, you two go eat." After speaking, she turned her head and left

"Hey, Zhou Ruoxin," Meng Yuanhao hastily chased after her, "Wait for me..."

Mo Zebei didn't understand what was going on, let alone Zhou Ruoxin was angry with her.

She waited there for a while, but when she didn't see the two of them, she went downstairs and went out for a walk a few times.

When she returned to the classroom, she found two bags of bread and a bottle of yogurt on the table.

"Meng Yuanhao sent it to you." Seeing doubts on her face, Du Chenxing explained in a low voice beside her.

Mo Zebei hummed, class was about to start, she didn't eat, and put all her food in the table hole.

Qu Junzhi came back by stepping on the class bell.

She carried a small bag, which was bulging.

On Sunday afternoon, when she was resting, her uncle came to see her and brought her a lot of food. She wanted to give half of it to Mo Zebei that night, but her proud temperament made her unwilling to be so active...

Mo Zebei kicked someone for her today, the timing couldn't be better, she ate in the cafeteria, then hurried back to the dormitory to get something...

Qu Junzhi sat down panting, looking at the front door out of the corner of his eye, seeing that no teacher had come yet, he was relieved.

"Here you are." Qu Junzhi pushed the bulging packet onto Mo Zebei's table.

"Give it to me?" Mo Zebei asked in surprise.

"En." Qu Junzhi took out the preview paper and pen, and lowered his head to review it. This action was a cover-up.

"What's in it?"

"Open it yourself."

Under Du Chenxing's curious gaze, Mo Zebei opened the zipper of the bag, and found that it was full of snacks, such as beef jerky, Xue Mei Niang, peach cakes, dried fruits, chocolate bars, biscuits, buns, plums... ....There are a lot of them in all kinds of colors.

"!!!!!!" Du Chenxing next to him stared straight at him. He usually likes to eat snacks, but Mama Du restricted him because she was worried that his preference for snacks would affect his normal eating.

"Qu Junzhi is too kind to you!" Du Chenxing excitedly grabbed Mo Zebei's shoulder collar, and the envy on his face was undoubtedly revealed.

Qu Junzhi seemed to be studying, but in fact her mind was concentrated on Mo Zebei's side. Hearing Du Chenxing's straightforward words, she felt both ashamed and happy: Of course she wanted to be good to Mo Zebei.

There was not much expression on Mo Zebei's face. She took out a bag of beef jerky from it: "There are too many things, I can't eat it." After speaking, she returned the bulging bag to Qu Junzhi.

Qu Junzhi stopped writing and looked at her: "I didn't let you eat it all at once."

Mo Zebei didn't answer. She raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of the front door. Seeing that the teacher hadn't arrived yet, she gently tore open the packaging bag, squeezed out a long strip of beef jerky and handed it to Qu Junzhi, and then Passing one to Du Chenxing, Du Chenxing rubbed his T-shirt with his fingertips before reaching out to take it.

Seeing her like this, Qu Junzhi didn't insist anymore: "Then let me go first, when you want to eat, take it yourself."

Mo Ze hummed.

While chewing the beef jerky, Du Chenxing scouted the surrounding movements. While doing this, he did not forget to praise Mo Zebei in a low voice: "This beef jerky is really delicious..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Dong turned his head and looked over. He had been pricking up his ears since Mo Zebei tore the package just now. When he heard Du Chenxing's words, he was sure it was beef jerky, and he couldn't bear it any longer... ..

When Du Chenxing met Zhu Dong's burning gaze, he forgot to chew for a while.

Zhu Dong looked down, staring at the remaining half of beef jerky in Du Chenxing's hand, and unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Du Chenxing nudged Mo Zebei with his elbow, and just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the front door: The teacher is here.

He hurriedly stuffed the remaining beef jerky into his mouth and chewed quickly, covering his mouth with his left hand to cover up, and holding a pen with his right hand to make dots and strokes on the topic, looking like he was studying seriously.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Mo Zebei and Qu Junzhi also reacted flexibly, pulled out the book to cover their movements, Zhu Dong finally turned his body unwillingly.

After evening self-study, Mo Zebei still walked with Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao, but Zhou Ruoxin still looked the same as before, not very happy.

Along the way, both of them were silent and did not speak, only Meng Yuanhao chattered endlessly.

At the fork, Mo Zebei held the handlebars, put his legs on the ground, and stopped the car. Zhou Ruoxin subconsciously stopped.

Mo Zebei looked towards her, Zhou Ruoxin hurriedly looked down at the ground.

"I'll go to your house for breakfast tomorrow."

Zhou Ruoxin was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at her in astonishment.

"It's been a long time since I ate a meal made by my aunt."

Zhou Ruoxin raised her hand and brushed the broken hair on her forehead, her expression was relieved, and there was a smile in her eyes: "Well, I will tell my mother that night and ask her to prepare an extra copy tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Meng Yuanhao leaned over hehehe, and raised his voice, "Prepare an extra serving, I'll eat it tomorrow too."

Zhou Ruoxin is also in the mood to bicker with him now: "Thick-skinned...who allows you to come and eat?"

"Aww, I'm hurt, you still won't let me..."

Mo Zebei glanced at the two people who were starting to make a fuss, turned around, and quietly rode away.

She didn't go home directly, she was a little hungry now, and wanted to go to the snack street to buy some warm things, who would have thought that by such a coincidence, she would run into Mu Hanxi on the way.

She inadvertently caught a glimpse of Mu Hanxi's car while passing by a chestnut shop.She had memorized the color and license plate of this car before, and it was already imprinted in her mind.

There are fruit shops and convenience stores next to the chestnut shop, and Mu Hanxi should be nearby.

Mo Zebei rode the car back for a while, stopped not far away, and watched those shops carefully.

When Mu Hanxi came out of the store with the fruit, Mo Zebei rode his bike over and met her skillfully: "Sister Mu?"

Mu Hanxi raised her eyes to look at her with a slightly surprised expression, and then asked with a smile, "Why are you here?" Mo Zebei's home is in the old city, so it's not easy to come here.

"Hmm..." Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, "I didn't eat tonight... I want to come here to buy some food."

"What do you want to eat?" Mu Hanxi asked following her words.

Mo Zebei clenched the handlebar with both hands, and then let go, his face was slightly hot, and his voice lowered a bit: "I want to eat what sister Mu made..."

The two of them were separated by two meters, and Mo Zebei's voice was very low, so it's normal that he couldn't hear clearly, but Mu Hanxi still caught it, and didn't say a word.

Mu Hanxi pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the words, her tone was relaxed: "I only have noodles there now, do you want some?"

Mo Zebei was obviously stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of surprise, joy, and shyness...

She didn't speak, but Mu Hanxi took the initiative to ask again: "How about tomato and egg noodles?"

"I can do it..." Mo Zebei lowered his eyes and stroked the handlebar with his fingertips.

"Then do you want to ride with me, or ride by yourself?"

"I'll ride next to you."

"Well," Mu Hanxi smiled at her, "I'll drive slower then."

Mo Zebei nodded.

Mu Hanxi was driving on the motorway, and Mo Zebei was riding in the non-motorized vehicle area. The distance between the two was not far, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding.

When Mu Hanxi parked the car, Mo Zebei offered to help her carry the fruit, and Mu Hanxi obeyed her.

The two went out side by side and entered the elevator together.Using the mirror in the elevator, Mo Zebei took a sneak peek. Mu Hanxi was almost at the level of her eyebrows, and her height should be around 168, which is the ideal height for many girls...

Sensing the man's sizing up, Mu Hanxi turned her eyes to look over, she didn't say anything, but there was doubt in her eyes.

Mo Zebei quickly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and did not dare to look again.

On the third floor, someone came in again.

In order to hide from a naughty child, Mu Hanxi backed away again and again.

Afraid that she would fall, Mo Zebei subconsciously reached out and put his arms around her waist.

Mu Hanxi wanted to say "it's okay" to Mo Zebei, but that little rascal hit her on the knee with a toy gun the next second...

Mu Hanxi swayed, and fell into Mo Zebei's arms while breathing... Mo Zebei tightened his hands and hugged him tightly, his heart was pounding wildly, his eyelashes were trembling, and his ears were blushing …

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